Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 137 Year after year, Chang'an Chang'an

Sang Yu suppressed the dry itchiness in his throat and said, "Yeah."

Zhou Jingyuan reminded her, "You should be careful alone. Go back early after the injection. Cover yourself thickly when you sleep at night and keep warm."

Sang Yu responded, "Okay, I will."

"Then I'll hang up. Take care of yourself."

"Well, you should go to bed early."

After hanging up the phone, she put the phone away and put it back in her pocket. She rested her head on her arm and squinted for a while, but she didn't expect to fall asleep.

In the blur of sleep, I felt vaguely warm in my hands, and my body gradually became warmer.

It seemed like I could smell a familiar scent between my nostrils, or it was like an illusion in a dream.

It wasn't until the nurse woke her up to remove the needle that she opened her eyes and found that she was covered with a blanket and had a hot water bottle on her leg.

No wonder I don't feel cold at all.

The nurse explained to her: "Seeing that you were asleep, I found you a hot water bottle and a blanket. They were all clean."

Sang Yu pressed the tape on the back of his hand and hurriedly thanked him.

She rested for two minutes and then returned to the dormitory. She saw a handbag hanging on the door handle with a packed lunch box inside.

I don’t know if it was misplaced.

But there weren't many people staying there during the holiday, and the girls in the dormitories next to her had all gone home, so there shouldn't be any misplacement.

Unable to figure it out, she carried her things in first.

Later, when she was charging her phone, she saw the WeChat message Zhou Jingyuan sent her, [I asked a friend to bring you porridge and leave it at the door of your dormitory. Remember to eat it. 】

Sang Yu replied: [Thank you (love you.jpg)]

The porridge was still very hot, so she took a shower first.

I didn't dare to wash for too long when I had a cold. It came out in ten minutes.

She sat at the table and opened the lunch box. There was a bowl of white porridge and three light dishes, tofu mixed with green onions, stir-fried yam and shredded carrots.
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Sang Yu took injections for three days in a row and took the medicine on time as prescribed by the doctor. On the fourth day, he was almost healed.

Since she won the gold medal in an international design competition, many ladies and ladies have approached her to design clothes, but she has rejected them all because excessive consumption of inspiration is not a good thing.

During the winter vacation, she took over the work of a training class, teaching children to draw. There were more than a dozen students in a class, and there were no naughty ones, so the teaching was very easy.

She is beautiful and very patient, no one dislikes her.

That day, a little girl came to her and asked: "Beautiful teacher, do you have a boyfriend?"

Sang Yu smiled and replied in French: "Not yet."

The little girl blinked her bright eyes and said, "I have a brother who is very, very handsome. Can you consider it?"

Sang Yu couldn't laugh or cry, "Sorry, I don't want to fall in love."

The little girl pouted, "Well, that's such a shame."

"People are as big as little devils."

Sang Yu had no shortage of suitors at school. From the first day of school, some people confessed their love to her with roses. Later, some people placed candles, played guitars, and sang love songs...

The French express love boldly and directly, but they accept rejection calmly and are very free and easy.

She appreciates it.
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February 5th is New Year's Eve in China. In the evening, Sang Yu returned to the dormitory and turned on the projector to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

People on the Internet are complaining that the current Spring Festival Gala programs are not as good as each year, and the flavor of the New Year is not as strong as before. However, watching the Spring Festival Gala has become a habit for Chinese people, even if they don’t watch the program, just watch it to create an atmosphere.

Sang Yu found a few packs of snacks and sat on the bed, eating and watching. Some of the programs were so boring that she became drowsy after watching them for only fifty minutes and fell asleep.

Later, I was woken up by the sound of fireworks outside the window. The sound continued, accompanied by cheers.

She woke up, got out of bed and ran to the window, opened it, stuck her head out and looked up at the sky.

I saw grand fireworks blooming in the sky, deafening. Countless fireworks bloomed at the same time, overflowing with light. The entire night sky was dyed golden yellow, and then turned into sparse sparks sliding down around.

Like a splendid cosmic feast, it is overflowing with brilliance, forming a dazzling picture.

She had never seen such a beautiful fireworks show in China, and couldn't help but record a video and post it on Weibo.

【Every year, year after year, Chang'an is Chang'an. 】
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Zhou Jingyuan returned to school the day before the winter vacation. As soon as they met, she gave Sang Yu a bear hug, "Baby! I miss you so much! Do you miss me?"

"Of course." Sang Yu asked her with a smile: "Did you have fun during the Chinese New Year?"

"I'm so happy. My brother and my sister-in-law are engaged. I'm so happy!" Zhou Jingyuan couldn't stop talking about this, and said with joy, "I'm telling you, he quietly liked her and kept silent for several years. Last year, my sister -in -law had a blind date with others. My brother was drunk and ran to confess as soon as he was stimulated! sky!"

Sang Yu was also amused, "It's a joy and congratulations for lovers to finally get married."

Zhou Jingyuan nodded, "It's really not easy. My sister-in-law is a beautiful woman with a good personality. I have liked her since I was a child."

"Have you known each other since childhood?"

"Yeah, but we weren't familiar with each other at that time." After all, they were five or six years apart, so they couldn't play together.

Sang Yu noticed the Chanel envelope bag slung across her body and asked, "Didn't you say that the limited edition of this bag was out of stock? Why did you buy it again?"

Zhou Jingyuan blinked, "A cousin of mine gave it to me."

My sister-in-law's cousin can be considered her cousin.

Sang Yu: "You look good carrying this bag."

Zhou Jingyuan accepted the compliment generously, "I just like to hear the truth, hahaha."
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As soon as winter is over, spring will come soon, and summer will come again in the blink of an eye.

At the beginning of July, Sang Yu's further education journey ended, and he won the first prize in the International Youth Fashion Design Competition, which brought a perfect end to the year.

On the day of graduation, she wore a bachelor's uniform, with long curly hair draped over her shoulders, light makeup, clear eyes, and a clean and pure temperament, not looking like a twenty-six-year-old person at all.

She is recognized as an oriental beauty in school. Photos of her wearing cheongsam and horse-faced skirt are still posted on the forum, and the discussion is very hot.

Many classmates knew her and came to take photos with her.

During the graduation season, people wearing bachelor’s uniforms can be seen everywhere on campus, forming a beautiful scenery.

Zhou Jingyuan also graduated from graduate school this year and will return to China in two days. She reluctantly took Sang Yu with her and took many photos.

"We won't be able to meet you often in the future. I will go to Hong Kong Island to play with you when I have time."

Sang Yu Yanran said: "Welcome."

After taking the photo, the two of them found a shaded grassy area to sit down and rest.

The sun shines down warmly, coating the teaching building not far away with a layer of pale golden light.

Time flies so fast, as if I came here yesterday and graduated today.

Zhou Jingyuan glanced at her phone and said she had left something with a friend. She went to get it and came back twenty minutes later with two bouquets of beautifully packaged sunflowers in her hand.

Sang Yu asked: "Are you going to buy flowers?"

"Well." Zhou Jingyuan handed her a bouquet, "How can we graduate without flowers? Each of us has a bouquet. Wish us a happy graduation!"

(End of this chapter)