What's more, Ye Mengtong has forgotten what Yuan Weidong's name is.

What he said that day was true, and if you were unintentional, you would not remember anything.

If you have a heart, even the smallest details will be remembered clearly.

Just like that, a month passed without incident.

Jiangcheng ushered in the annual fashion model show.

The model show lasted for ten days, and it was already the fifth day, and Ye Mengtong would wear a different long skirt every time.

Other people's long skirts are all slanted shoulders, but hers is a long-sleeved robe.

It's just the first time, it's been five days in a row, and the long skirts given to her by the stylist are as black as ever, long-sleeved, and old-fashioned.

Ye Mengtong is a person who is at the forefront of fashion, so he can't bear it.

The stylist said innocently, "This time the model show, the team was designed by the chief designer of Zhenming Group, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

Ye Mengtong understood.

If it was Gong Zhenming's group design, it stands to reason that it wouldn't be so old-fashioned!

After all, she has a good relationship with Gong Zhenming, and Gong Zhenming doesn't need to deliberately fix her and embarrass her.

"Is it really designed by the designers of Zhenming Group?" Ye Mengtong was skeptical.

The stylist nodded, serious, "It's true, it's Yuan Weidong." ”

"Who is Yuan Weidong?"

Ye Mengtong felt that this name was a little familiar.

However, she couldn't remember it anymore!

"My sister Ditong, Yuan Weidong, English name Dave, is a big figure who has been on the global designer list before, you don't know this."

"I don't know him, do you have a photo of him? Show me! ”

"Yes, yes, but it was years ago."

The stylist showed Ye Mengtong the photos of Yuan Weidong that had appeared in magazines before.

At that time, Kankan was taken by Yuan Weidong when he was studying abroad.

Ye Mengtong looked at the photo and his heart chuckled.

Isn't this the boy who stalked her in college?!

Yes.

This involves a dusty past.

Back then, Ye Mengtong was very popular with men other than Lu Yifan in college, Yuan Weidong chased her when he was in college, but Yuan Weidong was inconspicuous at that time, and she didn't pay attention to it, and now she even forgets what people look like, so she thinks his name is very good, so I remembered it, and now I look at it again, and suddenly I remember it again.

"Rub, he shouldn't have been a grudge before, so he deliberately retaliated against me!" Ye Mengtong rubbed the corners of his forehead and muttered to himself, suddenly feeling very depressed.

The stylist blinked in bewilderment, "Who, what kind of grudge?" ”

"Forget it, it's none of your business, there are still four days left on the catwalk, you contact that Yuan Weidong and ask him to design a few sets of good dresses for me next."

"Uh...... Sister Tong, this team has signed a contract with someone before, no matter what he designs, you have to wear it. ”

"What do you mean?" Ye Mengtong squinted his eyes slightly, and some displeasure was already accumulating in his eyes.

The stylist held the remaining four sets of dresses that had been designed in advance, and said honestly, "Hey, all the dresses you attended the exhibition have already been designed." ”

Ye Mengtong: "......"

Since the stylist is not in a rut, then she went to find Yuan Weidong in person.

Ye Mengtong is a very decisive and resolute person, who does what he says, and he didn't say a word about making an appointment to meet in a café.

Today, Ye Mengtong wore a cashmere shoulder, brown skirt, stockings and high heels, wearing Lu mirrors, very fashionable, holding a cup of coffee in her hand, sipping gently.

The agreed time with the other party was two o'clock, but now it's half past two, and no one has come.

Let her pigeons go!

Depend on! It's just too bold!

You must know that in addition to Lu Yifan in this world, this Yuan Weidong is the first person who dares to release her pigeons so far.

After a while, she heard footsteps, followed by the man and stood still in front of her, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, it's too late for the traffic jam on the road." ”

Ye Mengtong didn't hear who this voice was, put down the cup and looked over unhappily, "Yuan Weidong ......"

Before the words were finished, they were stuck.

The man in front of her, who was smiling like a spring breeze, was the person she had encountered!

"Why—How could it be you?"

Ye Mengtong still couldn't believe this fact, "Are you ...... Yuan Weidong? ”

Yuan Weidong took off his black coat and put it on the chair on the side, spread his hands, and his tone was a little helpless, "I saw it at least a few times when I was in college." ”

"Ah...... You've changed a bit big, I didn't recognize it. ”

The boy who was tanned in the past is now white and clean, and those who don't know think he has had a whitening injection.

"But then again, you're Yuan Weidong?" Ye Mengtong snorted secretly, and then picked up the coffee cup in his hand again and sipped it gently.

"Convinced, I didn't tell you my Chinese name, you really can't remember."

Yuan Weidong shook his head and smiled bitterly, "That night, I also emphasized it for you to remember." ”

"Stop, stop!"

Ye Mengtong's scalp tingled when he heard the previous words, "Don't mention that night in the future!" ”

After speaking, he lowered his head and drank coffee to hide his embarrassment and embarrassment.

Yuan Weidong didn't speak, looking at the woman in front of him, there was a touching tenderness and pity in his eyes, but Ye Mengtong didn't see it, and only heard the man suddenly say in the next second, "Where are you, are you okay?" ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem,"

He asked this question suddenly, and with the association in his mind, Ye Mengtong squirted uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to react so much."

He took out a black handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over very gentlemanly.

Ye Mengtong glared at him when he took the handkerchief, "Don't mention this matter again, okay?!" ”

She was about to turn this stubble around!

Being mentioned by this person like this, it's so special, and now I think about it again!

Yuan Weidong crossed his hands on the table, but smiled silently, "It's okay if you're fine." ”

Ye Mengtong was not to be outdone, "You seem to like black very much." ”

The handkerchief is black, and the coat on the side is also black, of course, the implication is that the dress designed for her is also black and old-fashioned.

Yuan Weidong is such a smart person, he understood her words and smiled, "You don't like my design?" ”

"It's strange that I like such a conservative design."

"Did the media gossip criticize your outfit?"

"Uh...... Not really. ”

"Isn't this enough," Yuan Weidong smiled unabated, "Since the public is recognized, it means that my design is not bad." ”

What he said was reasonable, and he successfully blocked Ye Mengtong back.

Ye Mengtong put down the cup, and suddenly frowned and made a cold face, "But I don't like it." ”

Somehow, seeing the person who was rejected by herself before, now that the spring breeze is sitting proudly in front of her, she has to listen to him what she wears, which makes Ye Mengtong very unhappy, and her self-esteem somewhere in her heart seems to have been touched.

"I like it, crop top, miniskirt, you can do it yourself!"

Yuan Weidong looked into her eyes, "But I don't like it." ”

"Why?"

She met his eyes, but was startled by the burning and affection in his eyes.

Immediately after that, I listened to the man say word by word, "Over the years, Ye Mengtong, I have actually always liked you." ”

……

Ye Mengtong fled.

It turns out that she didn't know why she was running away.

Could it be that in Vancouver, his stupid energy helped her get back an important treasure, which made the balance in her heart shake a little?

Or was it because of the heat and compassion of that night that her heart softened?

Ahh

How can there be so much softening and not softening.

Her heart has been tied to Lu Yifan for eight years, and now it has long been as hard as a stone, and it will never be soft again.

However, it was because of Yuan Weidong's sudden confession that she was a little restless these days.

That's it.

It's old-fashioned, it's not bad for a few days anyway, she's wearing it.

It's finally the last day, and the last set of skirts is as earthy and long as ever, but Ye Mengtong still has to put on the brightest smile in front of the media flash, showing people with the most gorgeous and noble posture.

The flash kept shooting, like everyone didn't think her dress was old-fashioned, only she thought so.

Far away, in a corner of the audience, Ye Mengtong inadvertently glanced at it......

Then I saw Yuan Weidong in a black suit, with two hands in the trouser pockets of the suit, looking at her with burning eyes.

The gaze seemed to penetrate her.

Ye Mengtong frowned.

Somehow, I was a little flustered.

It has been proved that this person must not panic, and if he panics, he is prone to accidents.

When he turned around and wanted to step down, he tripped before he could think about it.

This is something that has never happened in Ye Mengtong's modeling career!

The audience was in an uproar, and the flashes kept shooting.

It hurts......

She could feel her knee bleeding.

But now she has to stand up with all her might, and then go down with the most indifferent attitude, striving to make the big thing small.

But it's easier said than done.

It's a big occasion, and the model wrestles as if a marathon runner on a sports field suddenly has a leg cramp.

That means you're failing!

Or even more seriously, the end of your modeling career!

When the time comes, the media will report it and the people who eat melons will criticize it harshly, even if the limelight passes, this will become a strong stroke for her.

Ye Mengtong felt extremely uncomfortable.

But she stood up and smiled at everyone.

Just as she was thinking, suddenly a large warm hand wrapped around her waist.

Ye Mengtong took the opportunity to look over.

I saw Yuan Weidong walk to the stage at some point, holding her waist, facing the media, with a gentle smile on his lips, "Hello everyone, I am the designer of Zhenming Group, Yuan Weidong." ”

As soon as the three words fell, there was an uproar in an instant.

Everyone here is a perennial mixed fashion circle, who doesn't know Yuan Weidong's name!

Yuan Weidong looked at the media with a smile, and his voice was calm, "Everyone, this dress was designed by me for Miss Ye, and I blamed me for not being good, I ignored the size when I designed it before, which caused Miss Ye to fall." ”

The flash lights of the media clicked and clicked.

Ye Mengtong did wear a floor-length skirt today, so she gave Yuan Weidong a reason.

So with Yuan Weidong's clarification, Ye Mengtong originally thought that his modeling career would end here, but suddenly it reversed.

Presumably tomorrow's entertainment headlines will definitely not be her wrestling, but Yuan Da's designer hero saving beauty or something.

"Thank you."

People save themselves from fire and water, and they should say thank you.