We made a decision: Drive to Youxian.

This is our first journey to drive a long tour, without a license, I can feel Lincoln's nervous.

It's not a hot day, he's still sweating.

 

But I can feel another thing: safety.

He is driving carefully, care about every car before or behind us.,every acceleration and deceleration around us.

I hold my breathe all the time, and keep looking at the cars behind us in the right way, and tell him " a car is near", or "clear, let's go".

Sometimes, I uncover the bottle cap, let him drink.

Sometimes, I wipe his sweat away.

Or just silence, listen to the music though the F.M.

 

His right face looks handsome.

I scarcely use "handsome" for him, but when a man works hardly, you'll see that word.

 

He is struggling for us, and I enjoy it.

 

"Since we bought the car, I feel we're like real couple more and more," said I.

He smiled, " Yes, and we have plenty of opportunities drive away for travel, especially, after we have a baby. I'll make you happier."

I can't help myself to kiss him. Just a tender kiss in his right face, tell him I'm loving him.

 

I wonder many year after, when I remind of this moment whether I will smile or feel pain, the only thing I know is: I will never forget this, our first long-distance driving journey, our present and maybe eternal love.