beauty should be like this

A good vacation is fleeting.

On the morning when Zuo Yu left, Wen Qianyu helped him pack his things and make breakfast listlessly, unwilling to say a word.

"Why, are you angry if you don't let me see you off at the airport? Then obediently buy a car in the future, I don't feel relieved to see you crowding around in the subway." Zuo Yu put the neck pillow and eye mask with him In his bag, he sighed and said, "Don't you have to go to work today? And I'm afraid you'll cry at the airport, so I'm reluctant to leave. What about the business in Beijing? The client will see me tomorrow morning."

"I don't cry, I'm not a three-year-old child." Wen Qianyu finally responded, but unfortunately his tone was nasty.

"Yes, yes, you are the most sensible." When Zuo Yu went to the bathroom to collect the electric toothbrush, he kissed him by the way.

Thinking that there would no longer be such warmth around her tomorrow, Wen Qianyu couldn't help trembling as she poured the milk, followed lightly to the bathroom door and asked, "Then when are you free?"

Zuo Yu turned around helplessly: "I haven't left yet."

Wen Qianyu lowered her eyebrows.

Zuo Yu reached out and touched his head: "How is spring?"

"No matter how busy you are, you have to pay attention to your health. It's a pity that I've used up my annual leave. I don't know if I can go back for the Spring Festival." Wen Qianyu knew that he was too insecure, so he said with force: "Okay, let's eat. "

Zuo Yu pondered for several days, and finally had the opportunity to take out the card: "This..."

"I've already said it seriously, don't give me any more money!" Wen Qianyu interrupted him, and added to ease the atmosphere: "Unless the company really does it, Hua will cry for you."

"But you are here by yourself, I don't have any savings and I don't worry if something happens." Zuo Yu said.

Wen Qianyu insisted: "Helping me prepare the house is already very considerate. I'm working now. I'm an adult. What can happen?"

Zuo Yu seemed to be in a dilemma, but he had already expected this situation.

Wen Qianyu smiled: "I promise you, I will contact you as soon as I need it. You are absolutely welcome."

"Okay." Zuo Yu finally respected the little beauty's stubbornness, and handed him a small bag: "Then leave a small gift for you, you won't mind."

"The more presents, the better." Wen Qianyu took them immediately.

"Wait until I leave." Zuo Yu smiled.

Wen Qianyu nodded, and said, "I made your favorite pizza, and I'll go to the airport after I'm full."

-

Life is always full of ups and downs.

With Zuo Yu's departure, Wen Qianyu inevitably felt a little sad and lonely, and stepped on a little bit to catch up with the subway to the company before he came and took out the gift bag for a closer look.

There is not even a single word with a greeting card in it, only a bottle of perfume and a brand new lipstick.

The advertising slogan Liveindream is printed on the packaging, and Wen Qianyu's name is also engraved on it.

I don't know when I bought it, it's really embarrassing for this careless guy.

Wen Qianyu opened the lipstick to check the color number, and saw that it was indeed the warm watermelon red that stupid men like. Just put on earphones and watch KINDLE silently as usual. Although he is getting older, he is no longer as girl-like as before, but his face is so delicate that it looks like a work of art, and it still has a beauty that transcends gender, so that others can’t see it when they see it. It's hard to feel weird.

Perhaps it was because he had received too many attention salutes since he was a child, and the little beauty never looked around, so at this moment, he didn't notice the eyes with ulterior motives in the corner of the subway car.

-

After ten hours of turbulent journey, Zuo Yu finally landed at the Capital International Airport. He felt very tired, so he dragged his suitcase and got in the car before going home to catch up on sleep.

Who knew that when he was lying on the bed and drowsy, the charging mobile phone was ringing non-stop on the bedside table.

Zuo Yu picked it up depressed, and said angrily, "Who is it?"

"Who are you talking about? Where have you been?" A shallow voice came immediately.

Zuo Yu opened his eyes, supported his forehead and replied, "I forgot, I'm at home."

"It's fine, I thought something was wrong with you, then you can rest." Wen Qianyu lowered her voice, seeming to hesitate to speak.

Zuo Yu was usually as careless as he could be, but he was sensitive to this person's attitude, and asked, "Why are you unhappy?"

"Not at all. After working all day, helping the director choose fabrics, my back hurts." Wen Qianyu sighed, "There's another nonsense on the Internet, don't be angry, don't pay attention to it."

Ever since Wen Qianyu's identity became known to the world, she hasn't been listed in the trending searches.

As a same-sex couple, Zuo Yu was naturally gossiped, including the dark history of having sex and debauchery in the past, which spread all over the sky, making him look like a corrupt rich second generation image.

But the mouth grows on others, and the life is still to be lived by oneself.

After experiencing the family's misfortune, Zuo Yu has already taken the warmth and coldness of people very lightly, so he replied: "Yes, how can I be so naive?"

"It's best, I'll continue to work overtime." Wen Qianyu sighed: "A few days ago I asked for leave and accumulated too many things. Today will be all night."

"Pay attention to your body." Zuo Yu didn't want to see him fight so hard, but he also understood that Qianqian had his own sense of proportion.

Wen Qianyu agreed and hung up the phone.

At this moment, Zuo Yu couldn't fall asleep anymore, so he couldn't help but open Weibo and browse.

It turned out that Wen Qianyu's previous women's clothing photos had a big exposure, including the latest sneak photo of her makeup on the French subway, which was written like a pervert. Reporters always like to use this technique to attract attention.

Netizens naturally have different opinions on these news. There are straight-headed men insulting them, while some young people with advanced ideas are defending them.

Zuo Yu clicked on a person with foul language. Originally, the word "stupid" was typed out, but he didn't send it out.

Since the little beauty is working hard to make his heart stronger, he shouldn't be too glassy to cause trouble.

In the past, when choosing a girlfriend, what I most wanted to stay away from celebrities and entertainers was to hate the existence of paparazzi reporters.

Unexpectedly, now, Zuo Yu didn't feel troubled, but just felt sorry for his lover who was judged indiscriminately, but he couldn't speak out for him.

"Come back early." He muttered to the ceiling, touched the pair of rings on his fingers, he had just left for less than a day, but he began to miss him like a tide.

-

If her father wasn't Wen Mu, I'm afraid the little beauty wouldn't be able to remain unmoved as she is now.

But he just watched the truth about fame and fortune since he was a child, and he refused to pay attention to the illusory rumors and prying eyes.

With the arrival of the new year, there are many more goals, which is the time to strive for them.

Zuo Yu wished him to live in his dreams, so he didn't want to bow down to the rude reality.

One day, just after going to work, a two-hour meeting was held. The spring clothes for the design team were discussed in full swing. Several leading designers sent their latest works, and they still firmly grasped fashion and fashion in their hands. Wen Qianyu followed carefully and took notes. After coming out of the conference room, she still looked down while walking.

"Qian, there are guests waiting for you." A Japanese girl passed by and said in the same not-so-standard French.

Wen Qianyu looked up in a daze, unable to think of who would appear in the company, walked over and found that it was Lin Qi who broke up unhappy last time, and immediately turned around silently.

"Hey, is it necessary to hide from me like this?" Lin Qi was still sitting leisurely on the sofa drinking coffee: "I'm looking for you on serious business."

"What's the matter?" Wen Qianyu closed the door, feeling safe because of the completely transparent glass wall, not afraid of what he would do to her.

"It turns out that you and Wen Mu are father and son, and you lied to me last time." Lin Qi put down his glass, probably because his sense of superiority had dropped sharply, but his usual ambiguous eyes were restrained a lot: "You are very popular recently, and you must have taken the trouble."

Wen Qianyu closed the notebook and said cautiously, "What do you want to say?"

Lin Qi asked: "Aren't you curious about who hacked you online?"

Wen Qianyu replied: "Whatever, I'm not a public figure, my dad will take care of it."

"It seems that you still don't know the horror of cyber violence, but I still want to remind you kindly." Lin Qi asked, "Do you remember Jin Fengxiao?"

Wen Qianyu froze for a moment, dug out the man who had been thrown into the memory dump from his mind, and said after a while: "When you mention him, I feel that you have no good intentions, but some purpose, right?"

Although truly deep-seated hatred is rare in daily life, when it comes to the passing of a life, there is no doubt that it cannot be let go.

After work, Qianqian also occasionally heard her colleagues gossip about Lin Qi's lover back then. Because of sympathy, no matter how frivolous Lin Qi appeared to be, she couldn't really be completely indifferent to him.

"I really want to help you, and I also want to cure my heart disease by the way." Lin Qi asked: "So let's deal with that garbage together, what do you think?"

To this day, Wen Qianyu has not forgotten the dress that was plagiarized. He opened his eyes wide and was silent for a moment, and finally refused: "I will beat him head-on in my career, and I don't want to cooperate with anyone to play tricks, you don't understand I, so I found the wrong person."