beauty should be like this

It is obvious to all that Zuo Yu has a strong temper, but Wen Qianyu did not expect that he would be so depressed because of his own affairs that he could not sleep well all night.

This guy first ran home and hid in the study, made countless phone calls to clarify the situation with several lawyers, took a shower, and then lay on the bed to send text messages, until the little beauty opened her eyes in the middle of the night in a daze, and could still see He was holding the phone and crackling.

"What are you doing? Didn't you just say you were going to sleep..." Wen Qianyu hugged Zuo Yu's waist, huddling around him like a kitten.

"Damn it, I can't sleep just thinking about that old idiot's complacency now." Zuo Yu's voice was very energetic, and he hummed, "If it wasn't for fear of accidents, I would rush to his broken company right now to smash what can be done." It's all smashed."

Wen Qianyu never thought of revenge for this behavior. Although Jin Fengxiao's behavior could not be forgiven, he couldn't torture himself like this fool, so he closed his eyes and smiled: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, hurry up and rest."

"Oh." Zuo Yu put down his phone, but still tapped his fingers on the quilt as if he couldn't help himself.

"If you don't sleep, I won't either." Wen Qianyu said vaguely, "Are you trying to help me, or punish me..."

Zuo Yu just turned over and hugged his thin body back: "Ok, go to sleep."

Wen Qianyu was suddenly ruled by drowsiness again, only when he was about to lose consciousness, he vaguely heard him muttering silly words like "I won't let anyone bully you".

All night without dreams.

-

Due to the imperfection of the legal system and the difficulty of identifying the case itself, lawsuits for the protection of intellectual property rights have never been easy to handle.

On this day, Wen Qianyu was very nervous to see Wang Chuande, the lawyer Zuo Yu had found for him, and explained the situation before and after.

"After I received the call yesterday, I did some research. In fact, this is not the first time this Jin Fengxiao has had such a problem. Just last year, he fought a similar lawsuit in Europe and was accused of plagiarism by his assistant. Of course, the result is nothing." Sitting at his desk with many files, Wang Chuande explained seriously: "The most fundamental problem is that it is difficult to provide evidence."

Wen Qianyu nodded to the magazine photos and his own works on the tablet, "I understand."

"No matter what, we will sue him." Zuo Yu said resolutely from the side: "Win or not, do our best."

Wang Chuande was introduced by a friend as a lawyer specializing in such cases, so he kindly reminded: "Jin Fengxiao's position in the fashion design industry is deeply rooted, I can send him a lawyer's letter, but if there are other ways of reconciliation, Mr. Wen do you accept?"

Wen Qianyu thought for a moment, then shook her head.

"Okay, I understand." Wang Chuande put away the pictures they provided, and then said: "It's better to have stronger evidence to prove that he really launched this clothing product after reading your manuscript. Otherwise, it is very likely that you will be beaten."

Wen Qianyu never thought that there would be trouble at this moment. Of course, it is impossible to record the recording of the previous meeting, and there is no way to prove that what he was reading at that time was indeed this work.

"You can try to identify whether there are fingerprints, but after all, it's been so long, and you use it often, don't have too much hope." Wang Chuande found a bag and stuffed the sketchbook in it, smiling: "In short, I will definitely try my best And for."

"Thank you." Wen Qianyu nodded, looked at Zuo Yu for a moment, and then left the law firm holding hands.

-

There will always be some unscrupulous people in the world for the sake of fame and fortune, who will easily occupy other people's hard work, and then use it to adorn their own crowns, regardless of the fact that what they steal may be a heavy hope.

The most ironic thing is that, except for the robbed, other spectators don't care about this injustice.

Depressed, Wen Qianyu took a taxi to Jin Fengxiao's new physical store in Beijing after bidding farewell to Zuo Yu who was going to work.

What a man of action that man is.

In the window illuminated by spotlights, dresses that shone like a starry sky have already been hung. Although the price is expensive, it still attracts the eyes of the girls who come and go.

Wen Qianyu's seed-like anger did not swell until this moment.

He knew that it was clearly his own work and emotion, but it turned out to be someone else's wedding dress.

Feeling more than just angry and wanting to cry.

And my heart is full of why, but I don't know who to ask.

-

When he was young, anyone who offended Zuo Yu would definitely make him tear up and fight on the spot.

But after all, he is not a child anymore, and the lawyer specifically asked him not to contact the defendant casually and leave a story behind.

The result is that you can only hold back and watch.

He sorted out the company's accumulated affairs somewhat absent-mindedly, and was still very worried that the little beauty would be ruined because of this.

But looking through WeChat, Wen Qianyu still attended classes, bought things, and designed manuscripts as usual, and did not express a single complaint in Moments.

"Do you want to go to the art exhibition?" Zuo Yu finally had a bad idea.

"What art exhibition?" Wen Qianyu replied quickly.

Zuo Yu quickly searched the Internet, and fortunately there was an event about Monet's paintings coming to China, so he hurriedly sent it.

"There must be a lot of people joining in the fun, and it's so crowded that I'm not in the mood." Wen Qianyu politely declined.

Sure enough, he was still unhappy.

Zuo Yu sat in front of the computer, frowning.

Unexpectedly, Wen Qianyu took the initiative to propose: "Spring is here, I want to buy some potted flowers and put them on the balcony."

"Okay." Zuo Yu said.

"Don't worry about me. Even if you don't do anything wrong, it's hard to go smoothly." Wen Qianyu suddenly comforted, "You think so much about me. In fact, I'm very happy. Even if I don't win Jin Fengxiao in the end, there will be a day in the future I will surpass him in the future, he can steal other people's ideas and lives, but what he steals is what he steals, and he cannot become his own."

Zuo Yu looked at the phone screen and smiled slightly.

From the beginning of their acquaintance, he knew that Wen Qianyu was very confident.

But it was only at this moment that I began to feel that self-confidence is such a beautiful thing.

How many times in life can you firmly believe that you can go far away?

Zuo Yu just wants to protect Qianqian, so that he will always be so brave, not to be suppressed by any cruel reality, and eventually become the kind of person he most wants to be. For Wen Qianyu, that is the real happiness, not the moment Simple tenderness.

-

The pale yellow tulips look like a little princess who has just settled down on a brand new flower stand, delicate and dazed, yet cute and beautiful.

Wen Qianyu carefully read the precautions given by the flower shop, and then poured some water carefully.

Zuo Yu has never had the patience to engage in these leisurely things, so he stretched out his hand and squeezed the petals: "How many days can you live?"

This move made Wen Qianyu jump up immediately: "Don't touch it to death, and don't get close to it in the future!"

Zuo Yu cut his voice, sat on the chair by the swimming pool and continued to send text messages to friends who could help.

The rare starlight in Beijing is reflected in the calm water, as if silently telling the joys and sorrows of the city.

Wen Qianyu, who hated becoming psychologically gloomy, took a deep breath, advised herself to get rid of the anger brought by Jin Fengxiao as soon as possible, squatted beside him, touched the water surface and said, "I didn't see you swimming, why did you buy this house? If you have this money, you should buy it." A detached house with a yard."

"You want a yard?" Zuo Yu raised his eyes.

"No, just chat casually." Wen Qianyu hurriedly explained, and then said: "Did we go too fast?"

Zuo Yu didn't understand why he said that.

Wen Qianyu said: "I can live here and be with you every day, but let you share too many troubles in life... I feel really sad, I don't want to do this."

Zuo Yu turned off the light on the phone screen, and it took him a while to answer: "If one day, I have something that I can't do, will you stay with me?"

"Of course." Wen Qianyu couldn't predict the future, so he answered quickly.

Zuo Yu smiled and said, "That's enough. Why think too much about such a simple truth?"

Wen Qianyu was speechless.

"And when I do this, I just want to see you smiling happily every day. If you're still frowning, isn't my work in vain?" Zuo Yu teased him: "Come on, give me a smile."

Wen Qianyu raised her hand and splashed water on him.

Zuo Yu suddenly jumped up from the cold, and the big house that had been quiet for a moment was filled with noise in an instant.

The two figures reflected in the swimming pool, and their youth, are so straightforward and beautiful, it is worth remembering forever in the future.

The author has something to say: I worked overtime until one o'clock in the middle of the night yesterday, and I feel that I won't have to add QAQ today