beauty should be like this

Plans are disrupted, always an unpleasant experience.

Because of the sudden appearance of his mother, Zuo Yu was not in the mood to hang out anymore, and soon brought Wen Qianyu home.

They planned to sit down and discuss countermeasures, but unfortunately Ke Yue had already returned and brought out egg tarts from the kitchen: "Um...have you eaten yet?"

Wen Qianyu put away her subtle emotions and asked, "How does the house look? There should be something suitable, right?"

"Well...but it will take two days to clean up, so tonight..." Ke Yue hesitated.

"It's okay, let's talk about it after we've settled it." Wen Qianyu went upstairs after answering this way.

"Why is Qianqian unhappy?" Ke Yue asked.

Zuo Yu was too lazy to talk about personal matters, so he sat on the sofa and took an egg tart, and said casually, "It's not like you don't know his temper."

Ke Yue looked up at the bedroom worriedly.

"It tastes good, thanks for your hard work." Zuo Yu ate an egg tart, got up and said, "We've already eaten, if you're hungry, order a takeaway or something."

Ke Yue nodded: "Well, don't worry about me, go and persuade Qianqian."

Zuo Yu didn't intend to talk any more, and immediately went upstairs to catch up.

-

Before there is no love, people will instinctively think that feelings are nothing more than two people.

But put love in your life, and it will start to become inextricably complicated.

When the image of Yang Rong became concrete in Wen Qianyu's mind, he couldn't help but imagine the big family behind Zuo Yu.

Those solid warmth and kinship are extremely strange and terrifying.

"Hey, are you angry with me because you didn't explain clearly to my mother today?" Zuo Yu suddenly entered the door and asked.

"No, it's outside after all..." Wen Qianyu lay listlessly on the bed, with his coat and scarf thrown aside.

"My mother is usually fine, but when she gets agitated, she has a bigger temper than me. I'm afraid she won't let you down." Zuo Yu sat next to him, stroked the little beauty's head, and smoothed her hair for him: "Next Saturday, I'm sure Go home and make it clear, and don’t delay any more.”

Wen Qianyu asked: "What if she disagrees?"

"If you don't agree, don't agree. She's not a judge. Don't be stupid again. I promised to stay with you forever." Zuo Yu comforted: "Anyway, I don't expect my parents to support me now. They can't think about it for a while. One day I will think about it, can I still not want my son?"

Wen Qianyu buried her face in the sleeve of the sweater: "You love your parents very much, don't you?"

"Yes." Zuo Yu smiled: "I love you too."

"I love you too." Wen Qianyu finally showed her head and said firmly.

Zuo Yu smiled even more, and stroked his face.

As a result, Wen Qianyu frowned before she could say the affectionate words: "Have you washed your hands?"

Zuo Yu was speechless.

"Don't pollute my skin." Wen Qianyu ordered: "Go wash your hands and cook some glutinous rice balls for me. I suddenly want to eat them."

"Landlord!" Zuo Yu finished cursing angrily, but still stood up and obeyed obediently.

-

How to deal with family relationships is almost the most important topic for adults.

Although it is simple, Zuo Yu still hopes that his parents can get along with Qianqian friendly, otherwise, including himself, no one will be happy.

For this reason, he thought hard that he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and felt a little thirsty, so he got up lightly, for fear of waking up the sleeping little beauty.

When he walked downstairs, he bumped into Ke Yue coming out of the guest bathroom.

She was only wrapped in a bath towel, as if frightened by the sound, she dropped the white bath towel on the wooden floor while turning around.

Zuo Yu, who had almost forgotten what a woman looked like, suddenly petrified.

Ke Yue blushed so much, she picked it up in a panic and stammered, "I, I didn't expect... I'm sorry..."

"If there is anything missing in the rental house, just tell the manager of the agency, he will prepare everything for you." Zuo Yu lied indifferently: "My sister will be a guest tomorrow night, she doesn't like outsiders."

Ke Yue shook her head and nodded.

"Stop pretending, Wen Qianyu regards you as a friend, how about you?" After Zuo Yu finished speaking like this, he turned and walked upstairs, not in the mood to pour plain water.

"Zuo Yu..." Ke Yue whispered.

Although he heard the call, Zuo Yu didn't stop.

He had nothing to say to her, and needless to say too much would cause misunderstanding.

Wen Qianyu who heard the sound of closing the door was woken up, turned over and asked sleepily: "What's wrong..."

"It's okay, have something to drink." Zuo Yu lay under the quilt, held his hand and said, "Go to sleep."

Wen Qianyu fell back into sleep immediately.

Zuo Yu heaved a sigh of relief, staring at the hazy ceiling in the dark, and sighed in his heart: These two days are so unlucky, it seems that it is really time to go to the temple to worship.

-

Ke Yue left one day earlier than planned, which surprised Qianqian.

He personally helped her pull the luggage out of the door, and said while waiting for the rental: "You have to be well, you know?"

Ke Yue nodded.

Ever since she encountered those dark things, Wen Qianyu felt that she was strange, and after thinking about it, she asked what she had always held back in her heart: "Why did you take drugs at that time?"

"The first time, I was forced to do so. Later, I was very scared, but I couldn't ask for that kind of demand anymore." Ke Yue smiled bitterly: "You won't understand if you haven't tried it. Of course, I hope you never understand."

Because of the existence of this girl, Wen Qianyu watched a lot of materials and documentaries about drugs. Looking at her slightly trembling hands, she couldn't continue to be curious, and asked: "You won't touch drugs again, right? I really I can't forget that when I picked up your parents from the train, I saw their haggard appearance... Yueyue, apart from them, there will be no one else who loves you so much in the world."

Ke Yue nodded and promised in a low voice: "I will make money and let my parents live a good life."

Wen Qianyu smiled helplessly.

Just then the taxi arrived, and Ke Yue quickly disappeared from sight.

In fact, Wen Qianyu knew that she would never return to her own life, because the fate of the two of them had become so different that there was hardly a word in common.

Many students in Beifu didn't understand why he wanted to help her.

In fact, the reason is very simple. If you help, you may not be happy, but if you give up your little effort because of inexplicable self-preservation and selfishness, then you will never see Ke Yue again in this life—otherwise, as long as you see her not doing well, you will definitely fall into self-consciousness. in fear of responsibility.

I hope this girl can mature after this big battle.

Even if he is still immature, he has nothing to do with himself.

-

Compared with the rush of the juniors, Yang Rong, who finally saw "Dawn", was as happy as a festival. She found out the good things that hadn't been eaten during the Chinese New Year, and began to work happily in the kitchen since Saturday morning.

Zuo Yu entered the house alone, and couldn't help feeling a little faint when he saw this.

"Son, you're here. Where's Xiao Wen?" Yang Rong wiped her hands and asked when she heard the voice.

"He has something to do." Zuo Yu touched his face unnaturally.

Fortunately, Zuo Pengcheng interrupted them at this time, frowning: "Zuo Yu! Come with me to the study!"

"What's fierce? Don't talk about your son." Yang Rong was not happy, that protective tone seemed to have forgotten the fact that Zuo Yunian was nearly thirty.

"Talk about work." Zuo Pengcheng walked upstairs with his hands behind his back. When he got to a place where the boss couldn't see, he frowned and said, "Your mother has a bad heart recently. She just went to the hospital for a check-up last week. Don't irritate her."

"I... huh?" Zuo Yu was stunned and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with my heart?"

"It's not an old problem." Zuo Pengcheng coughed: "I heard her tell me that I met your girlfriend, is it the little boy?"

Zuo Yu was not in the mood to get annoyed by his father's surveillance, and said gloomily, "I wanted to mention it on my grandfather's birthday, but my mother bumped into me when I was shopping at the mall, and even admitted the wrong gender. How can I not explain this clearly to her?"

"That's it, it's not the first time for you." After Zuo Pengcheng said this, he sat down at the table and looked for tea.

The verbal battle that Zuo Yu imagined never happened at all, instead he fell into the moral vortex of a dilemma in an instant, and was suddenly speechless.

-

At the same time, Wen Qianyu, who was anxious, couldn't stay at home, so she habitually went to the office to help pass the time.

Ever since he heard that Zuo Yu was going to have a showdown, he had an ominous premonition.

After all, the man I fell in love with was kind-hearted. Even though he was sincere in love, how could he possibly hurt his parents who took care of him like that?

While sitting at the table and sighing, Xu Hui, who came to work overtime with her daughter in her arms, suddenly passed by and asked, "Qianqian, why don't you rest on weekends?"

"Yesterday's information is still a bit late to sort out. Sister Zhou Xi needs to use it." Wen Qianyu raised her eyes and smiled.

"Hello, brother." Xu Hui stroked her daughter's little hand.

"Hello, brother." Loli, with a baby voice, was very well-behaved.

Wen Qianyu teased her, and suddenly asked: "Sister Hui, do you think the lover is more important, or the parents?"

"Of course it's the parents." Xu Hui replied immediately.

Wen Qianyu's heart skipped a beat, but she had to admit that this was a normal value.

He tried his best not to care about Wen Mu, but it doesn't mean that everyone does.

In fact, Zuo Yu's choice is his freedom.

The phone ticks.

When Wen Qianyu saw the name he was thinking of, he opened it immediately, and it was indeed written with a rather depressing content: "Qianqian, my mother is not in good health recently, I am really afraid to carry her anger, but I still want to introduce you to her ...Or you can pretend to be a girl to coax her first, and then tell the truth when she likes you."

These few lines instantly ignited an unknown fire.

Wen Qianyu crackled and typed for a long time, and finally deleted all of them, only throwing "Get out!!!"

-

In fact, Zuo Yu also knew that his idea was unreliable, but he wanted to mention it several times during the meal, but he couldn't open his mouth when he saw the look in his father's eyes, and when he finally sat on the sofa to rest, he was still on pins and needles, with mixed emotions Down.

The little beauty must have been annoyed, she never replied to WeChat after that, and she doesn't know what she was doing...

Forget it, let's apologize to him and think about it later.

Zuo Yu stood up and said listlessly, "Mom, I'm leaving."

"I'm leaving just after dinner. Sit down and tell me about that girl." Yang Rong hurried over with an apple in her hand.

"He's not..." Zuo Yu really couldn't hold back.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Yang Rong straightened up suspiciously: "Who is it..."

Zuo Yu seemed to be overwhelmed by the sixth sense, and rushed over to rush to open it.

He knew Wen Qianyu very well, and he knew that his wechat message made him unhappy. He couldn't hold back now, and he must have rushed over to expose it face to face.

Whether it's swearing or jumping around, it's better to be able to speak clearly than anything else.

Zuo Yu, who had decided to smash the jar in an instant, was much relieved until he saw the people outside the door clearly.

That is indeed Wen Qianyu, but not like Wen Qianyu.

With a thin body and a delicate face, but only the gentle short hair that is reserved for little boys, it looks so strange and strange.

Wen Qianyu stared at him for a long while with red eyes, then rushed through the entrance, walked to the spacious living room, shook hands vigorously and said, "Uncle and aunt, I am Zuo Yu's boyfriend, and my name is Wen Qianyu."

Yang Rong was completely frightened, and the big apple in her hand rolled onto the wooden floor with a gurgle.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, you got it wrong last time. I'm a man." Wen Qianyu finished speaking like this, as if she couldn't stand the eerie silence of the room, she turned around and fled.

Zuo Yu finally came back to his senses, picked up his coat and chased him out: "Qianqian, Qianqian, wait for me!"