beauty should be like this

There are many diametrically opposed words in this world, but in fact they are not equivalent, or even very different.

It's as easy as destroying, but so difficult to protect.

Although Zuo Yu wouldn't act ridiculously because of the gossip about Wen Qianyu on the Internet, it didn't mean he was willing to turn a blind eye.

It is of course impossible to block many people's mouths, but it is not impossible to reduce or divert the news on social platforms.

This guy kindly asked some former "friends", met some people who can talk in the media, and deleted and blocked things that were not good for the little beauty. Although it is troublesome to do similar things, you can always get it Some psychological stability.

In the middle of the night, when Zuo Yu accompanied strangers after drinking and giving gifts, and couldn't get a taxi while walking on the street, he couldn't help but stand in the wind and miss his lover on the other side of the earth.

Even though it would be gratifying to see Wen Qianyu become sensible and strong, but from a certain point of view, he hopes that Qianqian will never encounter those unhappiness, and will always maintain the simplicity and willfulness of the past.

This is the paradox about love.

Perhaps because of a tacit understanding, the phone, which had been quiet for a long time, suddenly rang.

Seeing the name clearly, Zuo Yu immediately connected with a smile and asked, "Aren't you at work? Why are you free to talk to me?"

"It's as if I ignored you one day. I just accompanied the seniors to the textile factory to get fabrics, and now I have nothing to do while waiting." Wen Qianyu sighed: "I really don't know when I will be able to focus on the design itself."

"It's always like this at work. You have to do everything possible to prove your worth and win opportunities for yourself." Zuo Yu comforted.

Wen Qianyu hummed, and couldn't help but talk about Lin Qi, who was acting weird: "Do you believe it, that model came to me again, and this time he wanted to bring down Jin Fengxiao with me, and said that the recently circulated news about me Jin Fengxiao released all his sex, which made me feel very uncomfortable, so I rejected him on the spot."

"Don't talk about it, this kind of person has a heart disease, and the purpose is to drag you into the black hole." Zuo Yu immediately warned.

"Well... After coming to France, he often came to harass me, because Sister Xi said that his dead boyfriend looked a bit like me, and I felt sorry for it. Apart from refusing this man's attention, he didn't say anything harsh." Wen Qianyu said : "I don't want to know any details about Lin Qi, how could he find me to do this kind of thing? Is there any possibility of competition between Jin Fengxiao and I?"

"Maybe I had a little empathy for you before." Seeing that the human affairs were too complicated, Zuo Yu immediately sneered: "But this time I must know who your father is, so I came up with it. He thinks you were hurt by Jin Fengxiao too. , will stand on the same front with him, and your father, you are gentle and more capable than him - after all, he has no ability to take revenge, and every life-saving straw is floating around, why don't you catch it?"

"He's a bit gloomy. I can't imagine Lin Qi's mood. It's better to have less contact." Wen Qianyu smiled indifferently: "Don't talk about this, what are you doing?"

"Just finished the dinner and ready to go home." Zuo Yu replied.

"Be careful on the road, it's getting late in Beijing, don't stay up late." Wen Qianyu laughed: "Good night."

"Okay." Zuo Yu put down his phone, feeling a little worried.

It would be great if he was by his side, and he would have the opportunity to drive away all suspicious objects for him.

Reluctantly, the reality at this moment requires him to move forward step by step, because fate no longer has the opportunity to mess around, so he is more serious than ever.

-

At the same time, in another corner of Beijing, there were also two people who kept Wen Qianyu in their hearts.

Wen Mu, who sat quietly at the table like a perfect sculpture, didn't know what he was thinking, until He Yun brought the baked rice and salad that had been tossing for a long time on the table, and then he blinked his eyes.

He Yun sat next to Wen Mu: "What are you thinking, why did you suddenly make Qianqian public recently?"

"I don't know." Wen Qianyu replied lightly: "It's not a problem to always let this child have no name or distinction. That day in the studio, seeing him at a loss, suddenly imagined whether it was in Qianqian's childhood. In the process of growing up, whenever he needed me, he would show that expression? So when his heart softened, he blurted out."

"That's fine, like what you would do." He Yun supported the back of the chair where Wen Mu was sitting, as if controlling him in the space that belonged to his arms, staring at him inexplicably.

Wen Mu frowned: "What are you doing?"

He Yun said: "When I saw Qianqian for the first time in my life, I wanted to strangle him to death."

Wen Mu didn't speak.

He Yun looked at the restaurant full of warmth: "But the longer the time, the more I like him, as if he is also my son, as if I gave birth to you."

Hearing this, Wen Mu couldn't help but sneered at Ji Mo, that was a mean expression he would never show to others.

"You have thorns all over your body, you look good, but you feel prickly." He Yun suddenly stroked his back.

"Then you can take your hands away." Wen Mu put the plate in front of him.

"But I'm used to it. I don't even feel the obedience of others." He Yun smiled wildly and complacently again.

"Why learn to cook? Qianqian is right, your cooking skills are really unpalatable." Wen Mu slowly tasted the baked rice.

"Then you still eat?" He Yun raised his eyebrows.

"I have no other choice." Wen Mu ignored him.

"I think we're not too young anymore, so we're not suitable for working outside. In the future, when we depend on each other, why don't I take care of you? How can we not learn some skills?" He Yun put his arms around his shoulders.

"Depending on each other?" Wen Mu turned his head and asked lightly: "Two people rely on each other, they can't live without each other, and they regard each other as their own fate? Is this what you mean? Is there such a feeling in your world?"

"No most of the time." He Yun looked back frankly: "But every time I see you, I think there is."

Wen Mu touched the corners of his eyes: "You are old and wrinkled. I remember when I first met you, you were so young, like a little lion with teeth and claws..."

All the ups and downs of the past flashed in my heart, the film king was not very fragile, and quickly lowered his head to eat: "I finished these three movies, even if I have finished explaining to her, are you still willing to go with me in the future?" Live in seclusion in a place where people live, and finish this life?"

"Okay, we can die together." He Yun replied half-truthfully.

Wen Mu looked at the table and muttered to himself: "I just hope that Qianqian can take care of herself, hey, why should I keep a concern for myself?"

"Nonsense, people have nothing to worry about in this world, they would have committed suicide a long time ago." He Yun laughed.

"What about you? Why don't you keep a child for yourself?" Wen Mu said.

"Can you bear it?" He Yun withdrew his arm, and sighed after a long time: "I don't want to let the suffering I have suffered, and let you suffer it again."

-

It can be seen from Wen Qianyu's choice of Zuo Yu that he doesn't like people with dark hearts very much.

So when Lin Qi was able to make that kind of request openly, the little beauty would inevitably feel terrified.

One day when he was having a buffet with his colleagues in the company restaurant, he suddenly inquired, "You said, what did the designer who committed suicide by jumping off the building in Jin Fengxiao's studio look like?"

The one who is better than the little beauty is a Chinese girl. Holding a fork, she thought for a while and said, "It's been many years. I don't know if the group photo is still in the album? I'll look for it."

Wen Qianyu was thoughtful.

"Why did you suddenly care about this matter? Is it because of Lin Qi? He seems to come to you often." The girl asked curiously. At the same time, she found a photo album from a long time ago on her Facebook, and pointed to one of the young men.

Sure enough, with waist-length hair and a gentle expression, if it weren't for the slightly ordinary facial features and overly masculine taste, she would really have a three-point resemblance to the little beauty she once was.

"Ah, Lin Qi is a friend of my original boss." Wen Qianyu looked at it for a few seconds before returning to his senses and smiling: "After hearing about this incident, I think they are both very miserable. How good it is to live, no matter what you encounter, you can't give up life .”

"This man's name is Fang Yuan. He works very hard, but he doesn't have much family background." The girl said in a low voice, "As far as I know, he has been a gunman with Jin Fengxiao for a long time. It must have been a lot of hard work and high expectations, but before it was accepted for the competition, it was..."

She shrugged her shoulders and stopped gossiping.

Wen Qianyu ate in silence, remembering the disgusting and helpless feeling when she was copied by Jin Fengxiao, she gradually frowned.

Is it too heartless to let go so easily?

It is not ruled out that some people in the world will treat works as children, and it is not ruled out that some people are struggling to live.

Wen Qianyu didn't know how to evaluate other people's pain, but he knew very well that he didn't want to be dragged into the abyss of revenge by Lin Qi, but only hoped to protect the future full of love, so he set up a firm vigilance.

He has already met the best people, and he really doesn't want to touch anything bad.