beauty should be like this

Ke Yue used to be a child of a well-to-do family. She was cute and popular since she was a child. She was admitted to Beijing as an art student. Seeing a bright future, she returned to her parents in such an exasperating and lamentable way. The good girl in the mouth of relatives and friends has become a negative teaching material.

After leaving the drug rehabilitation center, she worked as an aunt in a kindergarten, also worked in cosmetics sales, and even sold clothes on the Internet by herself.

But no matter which time, because of this black history that ordinary people cannot accept, he failed in high school.

In fact, she came to Beijing because she wanted to escape the people in her small hometown, not the kind of ambition she described.

Of course, the happy Wen Qianyu would not think about these realistic thoughts in Ke Yue's heart.

He took the girl all the way home, settled her in the guest room, taught her how to use the water heater, and prepared snacks. He also took out the spare clothes and cosmetics and said, "Take it for you. You must dress up for work."

Ke Yue, who lives on her parents' wages, has touched these beautiful things for a long time. When she picked up a Serge Lutens lipstick and painted it on her lips, she immediately shed tears in the mirror.

Wen Qianyu said softly beside him: "Don't be sad, if you have any difficulties in Beijing, please contact me at any time. If you want to continue studying, I can help you find a way."

Ke Yue shook her head and choked with sobs: "Qianqian, you are too kind to me."

Wen Qianyu is a straightforward person, he can't say too much "we are good friends", after all, Ke Yue doesn't understand his dreams and life well enough, and he still can't understand why Ke Yue made that kind of mistake, help her, more What I want is a kind of kindness born of the fetters of fate, so in the end I can only smile: "Be strong."

Ke Yue nodded, looking at Wen Qianyu who was still so beautiful and dazzling, she choked up: "How is Zuo Yu treating you?"

"Very good." Wen Qianyu subconsciously touched the diamond ring on her finger that he couldn't help but feel complacent, and then changed the subject: "Let me put on makeup for you. I recently met a very good makeup artist. Quite a few."

"Okay." Ke Yue nodded.

Wen Qianyu immediately wiped her hands with a wet towel, brought her exaggerated cosmetic bag, and fiddled with the girl.

This is their usual way of getting along, time has passed, and this is the only thing left.

-

When Zuo Yu came home that night, he heard the faint chatter coming from the kitchen, and only then did he realize the presence of the unexpected guest.

Walking over to take a look, it turned out that Ke Yue was preparing hot pot with Wen Qianyu.

The little beauty seemed very happy, and said with a smile: "Yueyue brought the bottom material, which is delicious."

"Welcome." Zuo Yu also smiled, turned around and went to the dressing room to change his coat.

He doesn't mind obeying Qianqian's wish, but it always feels strange to have an outsider in the family.

Ke Yue didn't talk to Zuo Yu many times since she came here, so she asked nervously in a low voice, "Is he not happy that I'm staying overnight?"

"No, hey, where did my newly bought cup go?" Wen Qianyu didn't care at all, and was busy working all over the place.

Ke Yue didn't ask any more questions, and silently glanced at the spacious and bright kitchen and those expensive and exquisite utensils, completely unable to express what she felt in her heart.

A few years ago, she was obviously the one who used Wen Qianyu's gender as a joke to tease Zuo Yu. She was the master of life. Why did it gradually become what it is today?

If time goes back, maybe she won't make that joke again, but pays for Yuan Hai and Zuo Yu's dinner from the game show alone.

-

Bedtime maintenance is a routine that Qianqian will never change.

After taking a slow shower, I sat by the bed and tossed around with bottles and cans, and finally put on a mask and lay down like a Sleeping Beauty.

Zuo Yu has long been used to it. After talking to clients on the phone, he shook Wen Qianyu's arm: "Hey, when will you let her go?"

Wen Qianyu said vaguely: "I will look at the house tomorrow, after I rent it and settle down, I don't care about it."

"It's annoying." Zuo Yu complained.

"Oh, she's a little girl, she's helpless here, why are you so narrow-minded?" Wen Qianyu asked.

"I'm not narrow-minded, but I think her eyes... don't look like a good person." Zuo Yu said.

Wen Qianyu was silent.

Zuo Yu asked anxiously again: "Is she really abstaining from drugs? People can tell me that as long as you touch that thing, you will be bad in this life."

"Quit it, I look pretty good." Wen Qianyu took off the mask and sat up, went to the bathroom to wash her face with bare feet, not paying much attention.

Zuo Yu sighed very worriedly, and felt that it would be useless to talk, so he could only mutter: "I'm not doing it for your own good, I'm afraid you will get into trouble?"

"I found that you are becoming more and more cranky." Wen Qianyu wiped his face and smiled, "Worry about wrinkles."

"After raising a little guy like you, can I not worry about it?" Zuo Yu snorted, lying down and watching the news with his mobile phone.

Wen Qianyu climbed onto the bed and said, "Just think about it, you wouldn't know me without her, so she's not that bad."

"I promised you not to contact Yuan Hai again, but I did what I said." Zuo Yu stretched out his hand to pinch Wen Qianyu's nose: "After finding a good place for her, you have to stop in moderation."

"Okay, Papa Zuo." Wen Qianyu avoided her face.

"Does your dad know that you are so heartless?" Zuo Yu laughed.

Wen Qianyu cut her voice: "It's none of his business, sleep!"

"Little kid." Zuo Yu reached out and hugged him: "Don't run around with me tomorrow, I know someone from an intermediary company who is quite reliable, let her go along with her, at worst, she won't charge her agency fee, I heard without?"

"Hmm..." Wen Qianyu agreed helplessly, then bent her big eyes again, and instantly told Zuo Yu that he had no temper left.

-

Only a fool would affect his love for irrelevant things.

When Wen Qianyu saw that the manager of the intermediary company that Zuo Yu had hired came to pick up Ke Yue in a car, he felt relieved to spend the weekend for the two of them, cooked pasta, went out to watch a movie, and strolled around the mall hand in hand.

"After I graduate, I don't want to go anywhere else. Sister Liang Xi said that I can become a full-time full-time employee. It's good for me to be a designer at EverSissi." Wen Qianyu suddenly decided.

"Didn't you say that the style of that brand is too girlish?" Zuo Yu asked back.

Wen Qianyu said: "Style can be adapted, if I am good enough, of course I can change it."

Zuo Yu said: "It doesn't matter what, I support your choice."

Wen Qianyu hugged his arm: "I don't want to stay by your side and spend more time with you? The business-like tone is so annoying."

"Damn, I'm going to tell you not to go to work, just draw your manuscript at home, you won't eat me?" Zuo Yu pretended to be wronged.

"That won't work." Wen Qianyu said, "If you lose your job, I must find a way to support you."

Although these words were childish and not the kindness Zuo Yu needed, he was still very happy to hear that, and immediately kissed Wen Qianyu's face.

Unexpectedly, the little beauty didn't tease him like usual, instead she was a little stiff, supported him and whispered: "Hey, there is an aunt who has been staring at us, she probably knows you..."

Zuo Yu looked around and said nervously, "Mom."

Yang Rong was originally retired and bored. She was shopping and walking in the mall, but she didn't expect to bump into her son on a date.

No wonder Wen Qianyu was wearing a red coat this day, her neck was still covered by a warm scarf, her long hair and delicate face didn't let her know her gender at all - after all, Zuo Yu had been with all kinds of girls since middle school, Never made my mother suspicious in terms of sexuality.

Having been together for so long, the little beauty didn't know what Zuo Yu's parents looked like, so she naturally called out cautiously at this moment: "Auntie..."

Everyone has a love of beauty, Yang Rong immediately greeted her with a smile: "Oh, this girl is so handsome."

Wen Qianyu was stunned, and then realized that Zuo Yu's piercing eyes were hereditary.

Seeing his mother smiling, Zuo Yu really didn't have the courage to tell the truth in public, so he could only fall into silence.

Yang Rong wanted to hug her grandson almost crazy, but she held Qianqian's hand: "What's your name? What's your occupation?"

"Wen Qianyu... will graduate in a few months, and is a fashion designer..." The little beauty looked at Zuo Yu hesitantly.

Only then did Zuo Yu come back to his senses, and pulled Yang Rong aside: "Mom, what are you doing, why are you touching people?"

"What's the matter if I touch it?" Yang Rong looked at Wen Qianyu very pleasing to the eye. Of course, few people in the world would be unhappy seeing such a pleasing face.

Zuo Yu immediately decided to close the door at home and explain, so he said, "Well...you buy yours, we have an appointment with other friends, let's go first."

"Okay, okay, let's come back for dinner together on the weekend." Seeing that the "daughter-in-law" was so perfect, Yang Rong felt that her son's vision was not bad, so she smiled indescribably happily, and waved her hand to send them away.

Both Zuo Yu and Wen Qianyu were extremely stiff, and immediately disappeared at the entrance of the mall holding hands.