Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 20 I’m not here to introduce you to your girlfriend
Regarding the topic of secret love, Sang Yu felt deeply and couldn't help but ask: "What happened next?"

Yang Liwen pursed her lips and continued: "He was one year ahead of me. We lost contact after he graduated. I didn't know until I was admitted to the city where he was admitted that he had gone to study abroad."

This seems to be the ending of most secret loves, one parting and two parting, far apart.

"Actually, when I was in high school, I thought about confessing to him, but for various reasons I could never find the right opportunity. When I think about it later, it seems that life is just about missing out."

Sang Yu narrowed his eyes, "Does that mean that person is not the right person?"

"If he is destined to miss it, then he is the wrong person, because the right person will eventually meet." Yang Liwen paused, raised her lips and chuckled: "So, we ended up together."

Sang Yu raised his eyes in surprise, "Really?"

She thought they couldn't be together.

Yang Liwen said with a smile, "Well, he is my husband now."

"You must be very happy." Sang Yu was really happy for her. Only those who have had a crush know how lucky and difficult it is to finally get married to the person you like.

Yang Liwen: "Indeed, he is very good to me."

Sang Yu was really curious, "Can I ask how you met later?"

Yang Liwen said frankly: "At an award ceremony, he was a guest invited by the organizer. It was the first time I won a gold medal in a design competition. He took the initiative to ask me for my contact information, and later invited me to dinner, so we naturally met. Together."

Sang Yu thought that the two people who were destined to meet would eventually meet again.

"Then does he know that you have a crush on him?"

"I found out after I got married that he peeked into my diary." Yang Liwen pointed to the dress on the model and said, "That's why I created this work. Secret love can also have a glimpse of the sky."

The color gradually transitions from black to white. This process itself is long. Looking back, it is also beautiful, because if you follow the light, you will become the light.

Secret love glimpses the light of day, what a beautiful six words, but the probability is so slim.

Sang Yu knows that most people's secret love ends in vain.

Her secret love will probably be like this too.

As someone who has experienced it, Yang Liwen gave her a piece of advice: "Remember, don't lose yourself when you like someone. You should take care of yourself first, love yourself well, and someone will love you."

Sang Yu nodded and took these words into his heart.

She is always working hard to make herself better.

After chatting for so long, Yang Liwen still didn't know her name, "What's your name? Which company or studio are you in now?"

"My name is Sang Yu, and I currently work at Aurelia."

"It's a very good company." She suddenly remembered something and asked: "Do you want to participate in the international fashion design competition?"

"Me? It seems I can't participate." The light in Sang Yu's eyes dimmed.

There are thresholds for international competitions, either with rich participation experience or well-known masterpieces.

Yang Liwen explained: "I have a recommendation quota in my hand, but I want to see your previous designs first. If you meet my requirements, I can recommend you to participate. Do you want to give it a try?"

"Think!" Sang Yu blurted out without even thinking.

This competition is very valuable in the industry and it is very difficult to win the prize, but it is still an opportunity to challenge.

To be honest, Yang Liwen is attracted by her aura and passion for design. Her works need soul to be appreciated and liked by more people.

"Then let's add your contact information and you can send me your work later."

"Okay." Sang Yu took out his phone and said gratefully, "Thank you! Thank you very much!"

"It's okay, it's all fate. If you have any questions in the future, you can contact me." "Yes."

The two added WeChat friends and also left their phone numbers.

Yang Liwen caught a glimpse of a familiar figure not far away, her lips curved up, and she said goodbye to Sang Yu: "My husband is here, so I'll leave first."

"Okay, goodbye, Teacher Yang."

Sang Yu looked at their backs as they walked away together, feeling sincerely happy and envious.

How happy I am to be with the person I had a crush on when I was young, with a successful career and a happy family. This is probably the most beautiful thing in life.
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When I returned to the hotel at noon, Sang Yu sent his previous design draft to Yang Liwen.

While waiting for a reply, I felt very anxious and paced back and forth in the room.

About half an hour later, Yang Liwen finally replied to her: [There is still room for improvement in the layering of clothing, but it can be seen that you really have great ideas. This competition will be held in January next year. There is no clear theme. You can play freely. There is also enough time to prepare the drawing first, and I will guide you in revising and finalizing it after it is finalized. 】

Sang Yu couldn't hold back his excitement and typed: [Okay, thank you, Teacher Yang, please excuse me! I will definitely try my best! 】

Just as he was about to put down his phone, Xi Jinbai sent her another WeChat message: [Are you back? 】

Sang Yu: [Well, I just returned to the hotel. 】

Xi Jinbai: [What are your plans for the afternoon? 】

Sang Yu: [I haven’t thought about it yet. 】

Her colleagues all went to nearby scenic spots to take photos and check in. She didn’t want to go, so she went back to the hotel.

Xi Jinbai: [I have to meet with some designers this afternoon. Do you want to come with me? 】

Sang Yu: [Is it okay? 】

Xi Jinbai: [Yeah. 】

Sang Yu knew that these were connections and resources, and if Xi Jinbai could help connect him, she had no reason to refuse.

So in the afternoon she went with him to a high-end private club.

The private rooms are also the best, with an atmosphere of elegance and nobility. The decoration is unique and full of high-profile artistic atmosphere.

There are several velvet sofas in the spacious seating area, and the crystal coffee table is filled with exquisite tea and snacks. Outside the floor-to-ceiling window is a small apron, with an unobstructed view.

Sang Yu followed Xi Jinbai closely.

He said hello to several designer friends and then introduced Sang Yu to them.

Sang Yu doesn’t speak French, but there’s no big problem communicating in English.

A French designer ridiculed Xi Jinbai: "It's rare, Ethan, that there are girls around you. The person you can bring out personally must be extraordinary."

Xi Jinbai picked up the teacup at hand and took a sip. His tone was indifferent: "You talk a lot." After speaking, he looked sideways at Sang Yu and signaled: "You can take whatever you want to eat."

Sang Yu nodded.

The handsome French guy just now didn't give up and continued to inquire: "Does Miss Sang have a boyfriend?"

Sang Yu didn't understand the question in French, but Xi Jinbai seemed a little unhappy.

"I'm not here to introduce you to a girlfriend."

The handsome French guy saw the clues and looked between Xi Jinbai and Sang Yu, "She can't be your girlfriend, right? You should have told me earlier, isn't there a saying in China that a gentleman does not take away what others like, this I still understand the reason."

(End of this chapter)