My name is Lin Yang. I was born in July. I grew up in Taolin Town. I live in an era of rapid development, inclusiveness, and everything is said in the past. The society strives for development with all its strength, and everyone performs his or her duties. The emotional aspect is chaotic and pale. I have traveled through thousands of years. In Jubilee, from primary school to university, I was mixed in with thousands of people, burdened with invisible sins, and experienced the ups and downs of hiding for more than 20 years. It is ordinary and insignificant. Before I was completely changed and redeemed myself, I liked to write to comfort my mind.
But now, I want to tell someone. This person appeared in my life very late, but I lost him. I used to beat him and he wouldn't leave, but this time he never ignored me again. I've been looking for him for twenty months, but I can't find him... Oops, I forgot again. It was he who told me not to bother him. Why do I miss him every day... His name is Yi Linyang... Before we separated, he said he wanted to hear about my past. How should I say it, in the third person...