Zhuo Yichen

Zhuo Yichen was waiting for Zhao Yunzhou from the army, they were a couple, but instead of Yunzhou, Lieutenant Yunzhou came and brought bad news.
"Are you Zhuo Yichen? " the lieutenant asked.

• Yes, I am, and who are you? he asks, perplexed.
• I'm Lieutenant Xie, I have some bad news, your boyfriend Zhao Yunzhou is missing, we don't know if he's alive or not.
  Zhuo Yichen staggered, but managed to grab the door handle and hold on.
• What... What did you say, you mean you don't know if he's alive?
  "I apologize. " The lieutenant let go of his head. "If a miracle happens, he will return to you, but such miracles are extremely rare, farewell. " The lieutenant turned and left.
  Zhuo Yichen fell to the floor with a thud.
• It's a miracle, seriously. He started crying, he couldn't hold back any longer.
  Three years had passed since Zhuo Yichen learned that Zhao Yunzhou had gone missing. For those three years, he'd waited for him to return, never forgetting him for a moment. Friends and family told him to stop waiting and move on, because the dead can't be brought back. Zhuo Yichen ignored them, and then, on Friday evening, someone knocked on the door.
  "Who's there? " asked Zhuo Yichen, since he wasn't expecting anyone so late.
• Xiao Zhuo, it's me, Zhao Yunzhou.
  Zhuo Yichen didn't believe it, he suddenly opened the door and saw him alive, and tears appeared in his eyes.
  "Yunzhou, is this... is this really you?" Zhuo Yichen asked, already crying.