Missing is the most beautiful emotion in the world. Min Yu and I never forgot each other during the days we were separated. I asked Min Yu what it felt like to miss him, and he said that missing him was like the smell of shampoo on my body, invisible, but if he smelled the same smell one day, his heart would beat, just like when he first saw me.
My name is Yin Jingyi, I am 32 years old this year, and I am an older single woman living alone. A long time ago, a deep love lived in my heart. His name is Yin Feng. He is like a big tree, and he has buried deep roots in my heart. This root slowly turned into a thorn. Although it hurts, I don't want to pull it out. In the days when the darkness wanted to give up, I was lucky enough to meet Min Yu. He was like a soft light and a warm wind, making my broken heart heal little by little.