She knew that a man named Shen Ruifeng had helped her, saved her, and changed her, but she didn't even have a photo of him. She flipped through the English book with some yellowing pages. He has always been living in her memory and will never fade.
Looking up at the sky, she told herself not to cry, because she was very happy, just as Shen Ruifeng held her photo in his last moments and smiled happily until he stopped breathing, with a smile still hanging on his lips.
He said, okay.
For once, I forget myself for that person. I don't ask for companionship, love, possession, or results, but I want to meet you in the most beautiful years.
I met you so quietly, silently, and without leaving a sound.