🎵 Belonging to Our Love Song Chapter 1: The Encounter You weren’t even supposed to be at the café that day. You were covering a shift for a friend, running late, juggling your laptop, an iced coffee, and a stack of lecture notes. As you turned the corner—bam! You collided hard with someone. Coffee went everywhere. "I'm so sorry!" you blurted out. "Whoa, careful there." A deep, gentle voice spoke with a smile. You looked up—and your heart skipped a beat. Standing in front of you, holding your fallen notebook and drenched in coffee, was none other than Yiu-san Lam. Yes, that Yiu-san Lam. He smiled as he handed you your notes. "Pretty romantic way to meet, huh?" You blushed. “You’re…?” "Yup." He grinned warmly. "Yiu-san. And you're the one who came crashing in like a storm and ruined my outfit." You both laughed. It only lasted a few seconds, but something electric hung in the air—like a song waiting to begin. 🎵 Belonging to Our Love Song Chapter 2: The Unfinished Melody After that, he started showing up more and more. Sometimes he wore a cap and mask, other times it was just a pair of sleek sunglasses. He always ordered a caramel latte and would gradually move closer to your table. You began to talk—from music, to life, to everything in between. One evening, you were working late at the café. He sat quietly nearby, then played a melody for you from his phone. "Just wrote this… not sure if the chorus works." You listened closely to those few lines, and your heart softened. “It feels like… something’s still missing.” “Maybe it’s you,” he murmured. You looked at him—not as a global celebrity, but as a man sincerely trying to memorize every line on your face. Your heart raced. 🎵 Belonging to Our Love Song Chapter 3: The First Kiss Your first kiss didn’t happen on a red carpet. It wasn’t in a fancy restaurant either. It happened on a rainy day. He didn’t bring an umbrella, but still walked you all the way home. Both of you were soaked, but laughing the entire walk. He gently brushed the wet hair from your face. “Do you know you’ve completely turned my world upside down?” he whispered. And then—you kissed. The world suddenly went still. No music, no cameras—just the two of you, finally dancing in sync under the rain. 🎵 Belonging to Our Love Song Chapter 4: Tours and Longing Falling in love with someone like Yiu-san Lam was never going to be easy. There were nights when you cried while watching his concert livestreams. But he always called. He always left voice messages—awkward, sweet, and full of love. "Baby, even the stars I’m staring at tonight… none of them shine as bright as you." "I wrote a new song again... every line is about you." He wasn’t physically by your side, but his love never felt far away. Chapter 5: Our Song Half a year later, he invited you to a private music showcase. The lights were soft and warm. He stepped onto the stage. The room fell silent—only heartbeats could be heard. “For the next song…” he said, scanning the crowd until his eyes found yours, “…it’s written for the person who changed my life.” And then—he sang. The lyrics were your story. Every heartbeat. Every conversation. Every shared laugh. When the song ended, he stepped down from the stage, walked straight to you, took your hand, and whispered: “Come with me—let’s keep writing this together.” Chapter 6: Secrets Under the Stars That night, Yiu-san held your hand and quietly led you away from the music showcase. You walked in silence until you reached the rooftop of his private music studio. The night sky was calm, filled with glittering stars. “Do you like stars?” he asked, sitting at the edge of the terrace and pulling you under his oversized coat. “I do. Because they shine the brightest in the darkest times.” He chuckled softly. “Just like you.” You tilted your head. “Me?” “Yeah.” His gaze was so gentle it could melt the night. “You appeared when my life was at its messiest, when I was completely worn out. You never pushed me to do anything. You just sat next to me… quietly staying.” Your heart beat fast. But you couldn’t help but ask, “So… is there really no one else in your life right now?” His face darkened. He didn’t answer immediately. Then he said, “My ex and I… we officially ended things two months ago. But my family and manager still want us to reconcile—for the image, you know…” You froze. A twinge of pain hit your chest. “Does she… know about us?” you asked hesitantly. Yiu-san held your hand. “We didn’t do anything wrong. You’re not the other woman.” But deep down, a question echoed: Am I just a safe place for him to escape the pressure? You didn’t say it out loud. You just looked up at the sky. The stars still sparkled—but your eyes had started to blur. Chapter 7: The Third Party A few days later, entertainment headlines exploded: “Yiu-san Lam & model Celia rekindling their romance?” 📸 A photo of the two standing outside a restaurant was attached. You stared at your phone, your heartbeat seemingly frozen. You