beauty should be like this

There is not much time left for the designer competition. Wen Qianyu realized that he had wasted too much energy on Zuo Yu, so he simply didn't take the initiative to contact him after that night, and didn't reply to his chatting text messages. I finished all the little dresses, and I changed and changed them in the messy bedroom, and finally I was satisfied.

The theme of this design is spring buds, and the materials used are all soft lace and silk, which is very suitable for the warm season next year.

If the final result is good, maybe it will be favored by clothing manufacturers.

In that case, Wen Qianyu can temporarily get rid of financial troubles, instead of working around and doing live webcasts.

He carefully sewed the cute decoration on the hem of the skirt, Shinobu put it on immediately, and looked at it in front of the mirror.

Because she is too thin, Qianqian is not as strong as a man, and her height and figure are about the same as that of a female model.

So it should look good on the runway then, right?

I really hope to be appreciated by the judges.

While pondering in front of the mirror, the phone on the bed started ticking.

Seeing that it was Zuo Yu's video call, Wen Qianyu picked it up casually: "Why, I won't go out with you to mess around anymore."

"I knew you were hiding at home and wearing skirts again. Are college students so free now?" Zuo Yu never spoke nice words.

Wen Qianyu frowned: "What the hell are you doing?"

"I'm going to report something serious to you." Zuo Yu said, "I heard from my friends in the public security system that those guys who came to trouble us were all caught, and they told Zhang Qi to hire them to find you and Ke Yue." During the process, several crimes will be punished together, and it is estimated that the bottom of the prison will be spent, so you can rest assured."

"Oh...that's good." Wen Qianyu nodded.

Zuo Yu hesitated and said on Zhihu: "And stabbed my bald head to death."

Wen Qianyu was slightly startled: "How did you die?"

"I don't know. These things are kept confidential. It's good if people are willing to tell me." Zuo Yu sighed: "Don't go out and talk nonsense, but I believe you are not that kind of casual personality."

"I hope this matter turns over." Wen Qianyu's expression was surprisingly calm.

"Why don't you come to see me these few days, and don't cook soup for me? It's really hot for 3 minutes." Zuo Yu complained.

"Didn't you say you don't need it, and it's not good to drink." Wen Qianyu was very helpless with this guy.

Zuo Yu smiled: "This is a matter of attitude, and I'm being polite."

"Oh...then what do you want to drink?" Wen Qianyu asked.

Zuo Yu smiled again: "It's nothing, I just want to see you."

Hearing this sentence, Wen Qianyu's cheeks burned, but her attitude became worse: "You see it now, have you seen enough?"

After speaking, he cut off the video link.

Restoring the quiet room, it suddenly seemed a little lonely

Wen Qianyu was lying on the bed in the fancy clothes she made herself, and stared blankly at the ceiling again.

-

"You worked very hard. The teacher believes that this competition will be rewarding. Even if you don't win the prize in the end, it is a very precious experience. Don't worry, you are only 20 years old, and there is still a long way to go." Wen Qianyu's women's clothing design teacher I like him very much, and I am always kind to him.

"Well... I asked for an extra day off for the new year's holiday, so I can't go to your class for a while, sorry." Wen Qianyu said.

"It's okay, I'll send you the PPT, remember to hand in your homework." The teacher was very generous.

"Okay, then I'm leaving." Wen Qianyu got up quickly.

"Bye." The teacher waved his hands, and then continued to flip through the book of clothing and boards in his hand.

After Wen Qianyu walked out of the office, she hesitated between going to the library and shopping for groceries, only to receive a text message from an "uninvited guest".

"Qianqian, I'm in Beijing today, and I'll visit you at your house tonight, Uncle He."

Wen Qianyu lowered her head and pondered for a while, then replied: "My house is a mess, don't come here."

"Okay, I'll arrange the restaurant and send you the address." The other party's attitude was very straightforward.

Wen Qianyu, who didn't dare to continue to disobey, put away her mobile phone, thinking about what attitude she should take to meet this man.

The good mood a few minutes ago was gone.

-

Very stylish Chinese restaurant, even the wooden tables and chairs are expensive, outside the window is the cold wind of the capital city, but inside the window is the gurgling water and the fragrance of spring flowers.

Wen Qianyu, who was about to arrive on time, entered the private room on the top floor under the leadership of the cheongsam lady, and when she looked up, she saw the man sitting in front of the big table. He still had the serious expression, resolute eyebrows and eyes that no one could underestimate. The air of king.

"Good evening, Uncle He." He was reluctantly polite, but his words were a little dry.

"Sit." The man motioned lightly, and then said, "Serve."

The waiter outside the door heard it and immediately acted quickly.

In order to reduce the pressure, Wen Qianyu chose the farthest position, but she still felt nervous when she looked into his eyes.

The so-called Uncle He, whose full name is He Yun, is a well-known businessman who knows both black and white, and Qianqian's father's lover.

In Wen Qianyu's limited memory of getting along with his father, there will always be his shadow.

"Your grades in school are very good. If necessary, I can send you to the best place for further study, if you already understand how to live more easily." He Yun said.

"Easyness is not what I'm after." Wen Qianyu refused as expected.

He Yun finally smiled: "The way you speak is just like your father."

Wen Qianyu was silent.

"If you have time, contact him more often. When you get old, you will miss your children." He Yun expressed his warm invitation for the first time.

But Wen Qianyu didn't like this, and told the truth directly: "The premise is that this child is what I wanted, I know my birth was a mistake, and it will always be the proof that my father betrayed you, so there is no need to force me to be nice to me, really Yes, I don't need it."

In front of his elders, he will always put on armor for himself.

"Don't tell the truth too harshly, it's rare to be confused is the only way to feel a little bit of happiness." He Yun had no choice but to hold a child, hesitating to speak.

"Why did that person die?" Wen Qianyu asked suddenly.

"Who?" He Yun took a sip of the tea that was so expensive that it no longer looked like tea.

"Ask knowingly." Wen Qianyu felt chills all over his body.

"Is it important? Didn't you call me to solve the trouble? I will only choose the simplest way." He Yun said: "But don't worry, I won't kill a little bastard."

In fact, Wen Qianyu was quite afraid of him, and didn't want to lose his momentum.

"The food here is good, you can eat more before leaving, although you can't wait to leave already." He Yun smiled: "Because your father will definitely ask me about your situation, you can't make me have nothing to say .”

Wen Qianyu looked at the carvings on the table, then looked up again: "Is he alright?"

"It's not very good. I'm probably tired of living the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, and I'm going to come back to make movies again. Even if you don't want to see him, you will often see him." He Yun replied.

"Hmph, after more than ten years, who still recognizes this person?" Wen Qianyu was annoyed.

He Yun raised his eyebrows: "You shouldn't say that about your dad, he is a legend."

"Is it a legend that you promoted?" Wen Qianyu asked back.

He Yun smiled: "Qianqian, you still don't understand the principles of this world. The pure dream of success you yearn for doesn't exist at all. Every honor requires an equal price."

-

When we left the restaurant, the night was dark and the wind was getting colder.

Declining He Yun's request to send her off, Wen Qianyu walked on the street alone, getting more and more unhappy as he walked.

He is not invincible, and every time he thinks that he doesn't even have a home, he can't help being sad.

Although I want to go further, to Paris, to Milan.

But I also want to have a simple harbor when I look back.

But he didn't because he was the son of that kind of man.

Not even existence is allowed to be proven.

Wen Qianyu smiled wryly, and reached out to hail a taxi.

The driver was very enthusiastic, and asked in the dim light: "Where is the little girl going?"

"Union Hospital." Wen Qianyu replied.

The driver turned around curiously, obviously confused about his gender, but didn't gossip, stepped on the accelerator and set off again.

-

Zuo Yu, who was bored in the ward recuperating all day long, quickly cultivated to become a new good young man. Not only did he honestly eat various supplements and nutritious meals every day, he also followed the rhythm of doctors and nurses to go to bed early and get up early, so that after many days, the biological clock unexpectedly Gradually began to be changed.

The same goes for this night.

Before ten o'clock, he started to feel drowsy. After checking his phone to confirm that there was nothing important, he washed up and got ready to sleep.

As a result, before the eyes could close, Wen Qianyu appeared.

The little beauty seemed to be even thinner, she held the cake and said, "I... bought you something to eat."

"Who wants this kind of thing in the middle of the night, my mother forced me to eat a whole day of messy stuff, and I was so hungry." Zuo Yu was habitually self-centered, and casually refused.

"Oh." Wen Qianyu was not in the mood.

Zuo Yu immediately changed his attitude: "Can I still eat?"

"Forget it, you'll gain weight." Wen Qianyu put the cake box by the table, and seeing the piles of presents and nutritional products, she couldn't help but said, "Your family treats you so well."

"It's okay." Zuo Yu didn't know how to be blessed.

Wen Qianyu didn't know why she was here at night, and she didn't know what to say, so the scene was awkward for a while.

Zuo Yu sized him up, lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Qianyu tilted her head: "Huh?"

"You seem unhappy." Zuo Yu said.

"No... I envy you for having so many relatives." Wen Qianyu smiled, and planned to put away her nervousness and go back to rest: "I'm leaving, are you going to bed?"

"What's the rush, let me tell you something." Zuo Yu sat on the bed covering his wounds, "I'll be discharged from the hospital next week, just in time for the New Year to go to Tokyo, when the time comes, you will bring your passport, visa, and your miscellaneous things Get it done, don't forget things."

"..." Wen Qianyu remained silent.

"Did you hear that, why are you in a daze?" Sometimes Zuo Yu was scolded bloody by him, and sometimes he thought he was slow.

"Are you going too?" Wen Qianyu was puzzled.

"Of course, why didn't I go? I took care of it for you!" Zuo Yu was speechless.

"You're not interested." Wen Qianyu told the truth.

Zuo Yu said depressedly: "Who said I'm not interested? Is it okay to watch the catwalk once in a while? Just let you stinky ghosts watch it. Besides, do you know Japanese? Can you come back alone?"

Wen Qianyu didn't say anything more, but suddenly showed a beautiful smile, making the haze on her face disappear.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why he was getting closer and closer to this guy.

Because a certain part of Zuo Yu's soul is really like a simple child.

Willful, arrogant, pure and lovely.

This is a trait that almost all adults will no longer have.

Untimely and precious.

"You silly music, remember what I said? If you have any problems with the visa, you can contact me again. It should be settled, right?" Zuo Yu got up and went to the small refrigerator in the ward to look through it: "This is what the secretary brought today. , you take it."

Seeing that there were several boxes of familiar yogurt mousse, Wen Qianyu couldn't help but received them.

"Last time you ate one at a time, you probably liked it?" Zuo Yu stroked his short hair.

"En." Wen Qianyu nodded.

Even though it was so cold, it was warm to the touch.

It's not at all like the steaming hot dinner that He Yun entertained, but the more you eat, the colder the dinner.

The author has something to say: "Wake Up" will enter V today, this article will enter V on Wednesday, and three chapters will be updated at that time, I hope that the babies who like stories will support the genuine QAQ