I thought I had loved that boy like the wind for so many years. It wasn't until I lost him beside me and looked back that I realized that I had loved him so much that my heart ached. I cried, made trouble, and regretted. I just wanted to see him again before he became someone else's husband. But he never looked back. Since I couldn't buy a return ticket, I could only shed tears and love freedom. One day after many days and nights passed, he said, "Xiaojing, I miss you." I said, "Just come back."