Remember his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, and his lips. I remember his gentle eyes, saying that you are enough in this life. I remember that he joked that he wanted to meet each other's parents early, but he still had a serious look in his eyes. But it was he who left a trace behind. I no longer know what missing is, because even the qualification to miss him has been deprived by him. However, she still thought that loving him alone was enough.