thefictionvixens Chapter 252 Gift - 1 Ceramic Cup
Chapter 252 Gift - 1 Ceramic Cup
Colorful, every day is full of new surprises and discoveries. He Yuliang found that Lin Yuwei is not only his source of inspiration, but also his soul mate. With her company, his writing becomes more vivid and powerful, as if he has found a new direction and motivation.
However, life is always full of uncertainties. Just when He Yuliang thought he had found happiness, Lin Yuwei suddenly disappeared. Without any warning, she just disappeared from He Yuliang's life. He Yuliang was extremely distressed. He looked for all the places she might have gone, but there was no news of her. During that time, his life fell into chaos, and he spent every day in longing and anxiety.
Just when He Yuliang was about to despair, he received an unsigned letter. The letter read: "If you want to know Lin Yuwei's whereabouts, come to the clock tower in the city center at 8 o'clock tomorrow night." He Yuliang's heart ignited a glimmer of hope, and he decided to look for Lin Yuwei according to the instructions in the letter.
The next night, He Yuliang arrived at the bell tower on time. He waited in the cold wind, his heart full of expectation and anxiety. Time passed by minute by minute, and finally, a figure appeared in his sight. It was a man in black. He slowly approached and handed He Yuliang an envelope.
"Are you He Yuliang?" the man asked in a low voice.
"Yes." He Yuliang replied.
"Lin Yuwei asked me to give this to you." The man said, then turned and left.
He Yuliang hurriedly opened the envelope, and inside was a photo and a letter. The photo showed Lin Yuwei standing on the street of an unfamiliar city with a smile on her face. The letter read: "Yuliang, I'm sorry, I have to leave for a while. I have some things to deal with, and I hope you can understand. When I come back, we will meet again."
He Yuliang had mixed feelings in his heart. He didn't know what happened to Lin Yuwei, nor did he know when she would come back. But he decided to wait, no matter how long it took. He believed that one day, they would meet again.
Time flies, He Yuliang is still writing, still waiting for Lin Yuwei's return. His life has returned to peace, but deep in his heart there is more concern and expectation. He often goes to places they have been to, hoping to meet her again. Sometimes, he sees Lin Yuwei in his dreams, but when he wakes up he finds it was just a dream. But he never gives up, he believes that one day they will meet again.
During the days of waiting, He Yuliang's writing gradually gained recognition. His works began to be published in major publications and gradually became famous. His life became busier because of this, but he never forgot the promise, the promise to wait for Lin Yuwei to come back.
One day, He Yuliang was signing his new book in a bookstore. After the signing, a familiar figure appeared in front of him. It was Lin Yuwei, who was standing at the door of the bookstore, smiling at him. He Yuliang was excited and walked towards her quickly.
"Yuwei, you're back." He Yuliang said excitedly.
"Yes, I'm back." Lin Yuwei replied with a smile.
They hugged each other tightly, as if nothing had changed. He Yuliang finally understood that waiting was worth it and love was eternal. On that sunny afternoon, He Yuliang and Lin Yuwei restarted their lives and continued to write their own stories.
After He Yuliang and Lin Yuwei met again, life seemed to have returned to that moment full of hope and dreams. Lin Yuwei's return gave He Yuliang endless strength, and he was more devoted to his creation, and every word seemed to tell their story.
"Yuwei, where have you been all this time?" He Yuliang asked softly on a sunny afternoon, holding Lin Yuwei's hand and sitting in their favorite cafe.
Lin Yuwei's eyes flickered a little. She looked down at the coffee cup in her hand, as if thinking about how to start. "Yuliang, I went to a very far place. There are some things I have to deal with in person." Her voice was apologetic, "I'm sorry for making you worry."
He Yuliang held her hand tightly and said gently: "It doesn't matter, the important thing is that you are back. No matter what happens, I will be by your side."
Lin Yuwei looked at He Yuliang with emotion, tears flashing in her eyes. She knew that no matter what the future held, as long as He Yuliang was by her side, everything would be fine.
As time went by, their lives became more stable. He Yuliang's career flourished, and his novels were not only popular in China, but also translated into many languages and entered the international market. Lin Yuwei continued her photography career, and her works also won awards in major photography exhibitions.
One day, He Yuliang decided to give Lin Yuwei a surprise. He deliberately worked in the studio until late, and then took advantage of the night to sneak into a pottery studio. The owner of the pottery studio was his long-time friend, and with his help, He Yuliang learned some basic pottery techniques. He planned to make a special gift for Lin Yuwei by himself - a ceramic cup.
Making a ceramic cup is not an easy task. He Yuliang was busy in the pottery studio for a whole night, his hands were covered with mud, and his clothes were covered with dust. But every time he thought of Lin Yuwei's surprised expression when she saw the cup, he felt that it was all worth it.
When he finally finished the ceramic cup, it was already dawn. He Yuliang carefully put the cup into the oven, then leaned back in the chair tiredly, closed his eyes, and recalled the good times he had spent with Lin Yuwei.
In the morning, he returned home with the ceramic cup that had not yet cooled down completely. When he opened the door, Lin Yuwei was sitting at the dining table, looking at him in confusion. "Yuliang, where have you been? Why are you so embarrassed?" She asked half-jokingly and half-worriedly.
He Yuliang smiled and walked over to hand her the ceramic cup. "I made this for you myself. Do you like it?"
Lin Yuwei took the cup in surprise and looked at it carefully. "You are so thoughtful, Yuliang. I like it very much, thank you." She raised her head and looked at He Yuliang's face covered with mud, and couldn't help laughing, "But you really need to take a bath."
He Yuliang laughed and went straight into the bathroom. He took off his muddy clothes and stood under the warm water, feeling relaxed. While taking a shower, his thoughts went back to the past, back to the day when he and Lin Yuwei met.
It was an ordinary afternoon, and He Yuliang was writing in a cafe. The sunlight from the window poured in through the glass, providing him with endless inspiration. Just then, a strange voice interrupted his thoughts. "Excuse me, is there anyone sitting here?"