Night. Outside a restaurant, Zhong Tingyue, Yang Meina, and He Yi stood, seemingly waiting for someone. He Yi, in particular, craned her neck, gazing into the distance with an impatient expression on her face.
A car stopped, and a man stepped out. He was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, wearing a dark suit. His face looked somewhat weathered, his skin was dark, and his smile was sunny and sincere.
Upon seeing the man, He Yi immediately ran over and hugged him tightly, saying, "Baby, I missed you so much."
This person is He Yi's boyfriend, Wu Di, who has just returned to Shanghai after a few months of business trip.
Seeing this, Zhong Tingyue and Yang Meina looked on with envy. He Yi and Wu Di met and fell in love in college. They survived four years of college, experienced the breakup season after graduation, and also overcame the trials of work. They have been in love ever since, rarely quarrel, and are even planning to get married now.
Zhong Tingyue felt a little regretful that she and Chu Fang hadn't met sooner and missed out on the wonderful time in college. But she shook her head, knowing that what was missed was irreversible, and she would try her best to make up for it in the future.
"Baby, do you miss me?" He Yi asked her boyfriend.
Wu Di hugged his girlfriend and said, "I miss you."
"How much I want to."
I think about it every day.
"Then you're not as good as me. I think about it every single moment."
"I think about it every single minute of every day."
“... ..."
Zhong Tingyue and Yang Meina looked at each other, their lips curving into faint smiles. This couple was the epitome of being love-struck, arguing about whether the other missed the other more.
Wu Di put the topic aside, took out a bracelet from his pocket, and carefully put it on He Yi's wrist, exclaiming, "Baby, this bracelet suits you so well."
The bracelet is engraved with simple patterns, and its simple yet elegant design showcases its exquisite craftsmanship and sophisticated design.
“That’s right.” He Yi waved her arm.
After lingering for a while, Wu Di finally remembered the two people beside him and said with a smile, "Long time no see."
Zhong Tingyue and Yang Meina exchanged pleasantries and then headed towards the restaurant. Wu Di's gaze fell on Zhong Tingyue's swan-like neck, the necklace sparkling and illuminating his eyes.
The four of them sat down and ordered a simple meal.
Wu Di said proactively, "Sister Zhong heard that you opened a studio. I suggested you do that a long time ago. With your talent and ability, running a studio is a piece of cake. Why suffer in that company?"
Wu Di, He Yi, and Zhong Tingyue were college classmates. Wu Di was a few months younger than Zhong Tingyue, so she called her "Sister Zhong".
Zhong Tingyue responded, "Don't flatter me. I know my own limitations. When I first opened the studio, I had no clients and was almost bankrupt. Fortunately, I later took on a few big clients and managed to stay afloat."
It's strange, really. How did a small studio like ours manage to get projects from those big clients? They even came to us to inquire about business.
I can't figure it out.
Oh well, Mr. Chu is right, being handsome gives you preferential treatment.
What if God is favoring her?
"Luckily, two words can't open a studio; that's all about showcasing your talent and abilities," Wu Di said softly. Suddenly, he slapped his forehead, as if remembering something, looked around, and then asked, "By the way, I heard you're dating, Sister Zhong. Where's your boyfriend?"
"I'm sorry, his friend has something to do tonight and can't come," Zhong Tingyue replied apologetically.
Chu Fang was originally going to come, but he got involved in Rong Shunji's matter.
"It's nothing, it's nothing." Wu Di waved his hand. "I was just curious about what kind of man would catch your eye."
Zhong Tingyue was a famous beauty on campus, cold as ice, exuding an otherworldly aura. She was the white moonlight of many young men, and many boys pursued her but all failed. She never had a relationship until she graduated from university.
This moment was deeply imprinted in the students' hearts.
And yet, this very person, whom I consider my ideal love, has fallen in love and is actively pursuing her.
Wu Di was very curious about what kind of extraordinary man could possess such charm.
Yang Meina counted on her fingers: "Taller than you, more handsome than you, more charismatic than you..."
Speaking of this, He Yi glared at Yang Meina and hugged her boyfriend's arm tightly: "You're not allowed to say that. My Wu Di is the most handsome guy in the world."
"The truth hurts," Yang Meina sighed.
"It's nothing." Wu Di wasn't angry about this. "I'm more curious about what kind of person my brother-in-law is."
The four of them ate and chatted.
Zhong Tingyue smiled as she watched He Yi and Wu Di snuggling together, feeding each other, their intimacy boundless.
A loving young couple.
Zhong Tingyue got up and went to the bathroom. When she came out to wash her hands, she ran into Wu Di, who said softly, "Sister Zhong, your necklace is very beautiful. It must be expensive."
"It was a gift from an aunt; I don't know how much money it was."
Zhong Tingyue touched the necklace around her neck. It was exquisitely designed and finely crafted. It was a gift from Chu Fang's mother and had special meaning.
Upon hearing this, Wu Di examined the necklace carefully before slowly withdrawing his gaze: "If I'm not mistaken, this necklace should be called Dream Star. It's an outstanding work by the renowned international designer Lauren, a masterpiece of pure handcraftsmanship. It's a rare and exquisite jewelry necklace, and its value should be around three million."
Zhong Tingyue was stunned: "What are you talking about?"
"I was talking about your necklace."
Zhong Tingyue took off the necklace, held it in her palm, her eyes wide as saucers, and said in an incredulous tone, "You mean this necklace is called Dream Star, and it's worth three million?"
Wu Di nodded: "Yes."
Zhong Tingyue's voice rose eight octaves: "Is it fake?"
"Hehe." Wu Di smiled with a forced smile. "Sister Zhong, you're questioning my professionalism."
Wu Di, He Yi, and Zhong Tingyue were in the same class, studying fine arts. After graduating from university, Zhong Tingyue went into interior design, while Wu Di worked in the jewelry design industry. After several years of work, Wu Di had gained some reputation, and his professionalism was beyond doubt.
"Sister Zhong, Sister Zhong..." Seeing Zhong Tingyue's wide, empty, and lifeless eyes, Wu Di waved his hand in front of her.
"Oh, I'm fine, I'm fine." Zhong Tingyue seemed to come back to her senses, but also seemed to still be immersed in her own world. She subconsciously said, "You go first, let me calm down. Oh, and remember not to tell anyone about our conversation today."
Wu Di scratched the back of his head and then left, leaving Zhong Tingyue standing there with her head down, looking at the necklace in her palm. It shimmered under the light, with an unusual glow, like a dream.
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