At eight o'clock in the evening, leaving the garment workshop, Li Wan'er, who was wearing a green knee-length dress that was so light to almost white, walked in the long and quiet streets, alone, silly and shy, smiling silly...
For a woman to smile like this, it must be because her heart is full of sweetness and expectations.
For more than half a year, including Angelo, the teacher, and colleagues in the workshop, they always like to joke: "The most beautiful designer on our street is finally willing to dress up. Let me think about it, it should be with The oriental guy who came here last time has something to do with…”
"It must be, don't you see? She even smiles more, and she's younger and more beautiful," said others.
"There are too many awards, and even several awards. I think we will soon be unable to keep her here."
"It's good for her to fly higher. If she continues to stay here and refuses to accept invitations from those big companies, I think I can only be the bad guy. I'm planning to fire her."
The teacher not only likes to make this joke, he actually talked to Li Wan'er seriously about this issue, expressing more than once that he hopes she can leave the garment workshop and accept invitations from those famous brands.
This is the first half year of Li Waner's design explosion. After winning the award and getting soft hands, she has already started to get the attention of top figures and brands in Milan's fashion circle.
In the field of fashion and fashion that is almost completely dominated by the West, it is actually not easy to be recognized by Milan or Paris as an oriental face.
Some people have already begun to predict that this beautiful woman named Li Wan'er will become the most influential Chinese designer in the mainstream fashion circle in the future.
"Am I good? You are also responsible for this..."
Li Wan'er thought about that person. Before, when the two of them flew to Milan together on the plane, the designs that Xu Tingsheng randomly presented to Li Wan'er, although messy and shapeless, provided her with many new elements and ideas, as well as leading ideas.
On this basis, Li Wan'er began to give full play to her own strength and won several Milan and international fashion design awards. She has shocked the entire Milan fashion circle in just half a year.
But such a talent is still a beautiful designer destined to become popular, and she still stays in a small garment workshop... In order to show sincerity, major companies have begun to increase their annual salary quotations, including the price of a single piece of work.
In fact, Li Wan'er doesn't mind accepting invitations from those big brands. She has had a design dream all her life and longs for a bigger stage. She has experienced the pain of not having money. happiness.
What's more, she has to raise a child, and she wants to give her (him) the best.
Yes, it's about the child. In Li Wan'er's plan, she wanted to do the most important thing first, to give birth to their child for the "little bastard", and then she would accept the invitation of the big brand , to chase your dreams.
As for the money, I definitely don't need to worry about the original savings, plus the few works sold at high prices in the past six months.
But, it's July 20th...
In fact, the two of them had text messages from time to time, and occasionally made a phone call... No one changed their minds. But the closer to the appointed time, Li Wan'er became more shy, stopped making calls, and stopped sending text messages.
Why did that guy suddenly stop looking for me these days? The time is up.
Open the door, enter the house, close the door, lock it.
Li Wan'er took a look at the newly changed furniture in the past six months, which is convenient for pregnant women, as well as convenient for children...
"It seems a little anxious. When he came and saw it, he must be laughing at me. His mouth is so bad... Oh, I remembered, he used to call me an old woman, Aunt Li Wan'er... Well, Aunt Li Wan'er is going to be you The child's mother is gone, let's see how you call me..."
"At least, that big bed...isn't it in a hurry?"
"He said it himself, and it's not guaranteed to happen once, so he should live here for a while, so besides giving birth, he must do something else? For example, take a walk together... Could it be, It's day and night..."
Li Wan'er felt that she could no longer bear herself, "Oh, Li Wan'er, how did you become like this?!"
Put a few sets of beautiful underwear specially bought for his liking into the bottom of the closet and lock them. When buying these underwear, what she thought of was that tulle body, his fiery eyes...
"However, with his character, he is obviously taking advantage of it, so he probably wants to laugh at me, so let's hide it for now and wait for him to beg me."
He neatly folded the bath towel and pajamas prepared for him. In fact, it was stacked again, I don't know how many times.
"Okay, if you don't send it to me, I will send it to you..."
Li Wan'er gritted her teeth, took out her mobile phone, and finally got entangled in what to post again, and she couldn't post it, so why don't you come and have a baby with me? What's the difference between that and the one you said that night... me
After thinking about it for a long time, Li Wan'er gritted her teeth and sent out the message on the phone: I calculated the time, it seems that if it starts in two days, it may be easier to succeed.
What a serious text message, those who don't know it think they are growing vegetables.
"Oh, I wanted to interrupt... It's too late... Yes, that's it."
Li Wan'er lay sprawled on the soft big bed like a little girl, this bed is really big... In the dream, many times...
After recovering from the imagining, Li Wan'er, whose face was a little red, found that Xu Tingsheng still hadn't replied to the text message, so in a hurry, Li Wan'er didn't give herself time to hesitate, and directly dialed his number...
"Shut down?... Is he going back on his word and hiding from me?"
The inner one-man show turned from sweet to sad.
Li Wan'er, who was restless, sat in front of the computer, opened the domestic search site, and entered his name... During the half a year full of misses, seeing news about him, and almost all good news, made her feel happy every time .
"Hucheng Tongcheng and Xingchen Technology, Xu Tingsheng...did for justice, rescued people in the fire...dying coma...company turmoil..."
Li Wan'er stared at the computer screen, her whole body froze there.
"Fake, it must be fake..."
Li Wan'er checked the source of the report, there was more than one official publication, and all the reports were positive. She praised Xu Tingsheng's brave deeds and self-sacrifice to save others.
There is nothing wrong with it.
And there are countless heated discussions on the Internet. There are all kinds of revelations and speculations. Of course, there are also blessings and encouragements. Some people even launched a blessing activity on Weibo...
However, Li Wan'er didn't care about these, there were only those four words in her eyes: Dying coma.
"dying coma... dying..."
She frantically called his cell phone all night with tears in her eyes... no one answered. In fact, there is no difference between dialing once and a thousand times, but she just couldn't help it. If she didn't hold on to a little hope, she was afraid that she would go crazy.
Early the next morning, Li Wan'er was exhausted and in pain, and boarded the plane from Milan to Shenghai City.
She is going to see him.
It turned out that it was not a child's business at all. She loved this little man.