beauty should be like this

No one can stop the pace of time.

Beijing's spring comes in chaos, and then passes away in a hurry in the daily hustle and bustle.

When the weather suddenly became hot, Wen Qianyu raised her head suddenly at the table: "I also said to go to the park to see pear blossoms. The flowers should all be withering."

"You can wait until autumn to eat pears." Zuo Yu half-lyed on the sofa behind him and flipped through a book.

Recently, this guy's job has been much more stable, but he seems to be more relaxed, unlike the little beauty who is still thinking hard about opening an online store.

After sorting out all the manuscripts to be sent to the factory, Wen Qianyu got up, went to the window and pushed open the glass window, took a deep breath of the warm air with a breath of sunshine outside, turned around and said with a smile: "I have an appointment with a friend, let's go out for a while, Come back for dinner tonight."

"What kind of friend?" Zuo Yu asked immediately.

"The person who took pictures for my online store, girl! You don't know me." Wen Qianyu turned around and picked up the sunscreen shirt that was being pressed by Zuo Yu: "Annoying, I crushed it."

Zuo Yu straightened up: "I'll go too, take me there."

"Oh, let's talk about serious things, honestly cook for me at home." Wen Qianyu hurriedly picked up her bag and went out the door.

Zuo Yu watched him disappear completely, and then he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number: "Hey, are you free now? I'm going to see the house."

-

In fact, Wen Qianyu made an appointment with a tattoo artist. After his wound was almost healed, he didn't want to bother with that scar after thinking about it, so he might as well accept Jiang Hao's suggestion to keep a memorial for it.

Thinking about the relationship with parents is an eternal topic for everyone.

The violence encountered in Paris did not mean much to Qian Qian.

Although he was devastated at the time, like most innocent victims, he gradually healed from his daily life and put it behind him.

The only thing that still remains in my heart is the desperateness of the seemingly unfamiliar father and son at that moment.

While lying on the tattoo artist's bed, the other party was still confirming: "Have you thought about it? You should be careful when making this decision."

"Yeah." Wen Qianyu glanced at the pattern she designed herself - a flower abstracted from the number of the date of birth, smiled and closed her eyes.

The process of tattooing is a bit painful, but that kind of pain is solemn with this act.

He may never tell Wenmu about the existence of this tattoo, but his heart is really relieved a lot, and he begins to think that his birth and the encounters brought into this world by his parents are meaningful.

When Wen Qianyu was young, he saw and heard other people enjoying family affection too many times, watching people pointing at the father's portrait on posters and TV to look at the stars in the sky, but he had to hide in the darkest corner and face all the problems of living alone Cold and lonely, how could I not have thought about it at that time: why should it exist?

The dream of a designer is probably a life-saving straw caught in a helpless youth?

The dream brought peace, but not happiness.

It wasn't until meeting Zuo Yu, getting to know him, liking him, and giving everything to him, that Wen Qianyu was finally able to look at the world with peace of mind and confidence, and at the same time understand his father's hesitation, contradictions and relief about family affection.

From now on, love who you are, be steadfast in your understanding that life is a good thing, and do your best to appreciate everything.

Wen Qianyu summed up the meaning of her tattoo.

-

The more ups and downs we experience, the more pragmatic we become.

The warmth and coldness of human feelings are no longer a mystery to Zuo Yu. He, who was once willful and frivolous, will no longer be moved by any cruelty in society and work.

The pressure of his career has made this man mature a lot, and the little extra energy left is devoted to his relatives and lover.

After Wen Qianyu returned to China, she stayed with Zuo Yu for half a year in a rental house that was so narrow that she didn't have any temper. Although the materials for making clothes were piled up everywhere, which was very inconvenient, she still tried her best to clean it up without any complaints.

On the contrary, the middle-aged Zuo Yu couldn't bear the grievance of his beautiful lover, so he used a lot of brains to redeem the house he had sold before.

For this reason, the loan owed to the bank will have to be changed for a while.

After leaving for more than 300 days, and then entering a familiar home, it is inevitable to be full of emotions.

Although the furniture has been replaced, memories of the past still come to mind.

"You are playing brother. Last year, you were in a hurry to sell, but this year, you are begging for nothing to buy. Because of you, my wife and I have conflicts." The current homeowner complained.

"Thank you very much. The main reason is that this house has special meaning to me. I will definitely remember your kindness this time." Zuo Yu handed him a cigarette and smiled happily.

"Hey, what's the point? Isn't it because of yours?" The owner snorted, "The last time he came to the door during the Spring Festival, I knew you would definitely buy it back."

Zuo Yu didn't deny it, and took advantage of the opportunity to call Lawyer Wang to accompany him to sign the contract, as if he had settled his biggest concern, and he felt instantly relieved.

It just so happened that Wen Qianyu called, and he immediately picked it up: "Hello, are you done?"

"Well, I want to eat hot pot, you can pick me up later." Wen Qianyu replied.

"No problem." Zuo Yu agreed.

"I called Zhou Zhou, and there was Dr. Jiang, but a burn patient was sent over just now, and he couldn't leave." Wen Qianyu said, "They have helped a lot recently, so they should treat me to dinner." .”

Zuo Yu was a little reluctant, but he could only answer: "Okay."

Wen Qianyu smiled: "Why are you awkward? I'm not awkward. I think... You know so many people, but Zhou Zhou is the most like your friend. He knows you so well and is so nice."

Zuo Yu wanted to say something, but because there were others around him, he coughed and said, "Send me the address, I'll be there soon."

-

Having been a restaurant owner for many years, Zhou Zhou is no longer as timid as a wage earner, but his attitude is still gentle, and his smile is like a spring breeze. As soon as he sat down, he said: "You haven't eaten Japanese food recently, why? Would you like to invite me to eat hot pot?"

"Because you don't need money every time you go, promise me to pay normally and I will go." Wen Qianyu replied.

"But..." Zhou Zhou replied.

Zuo Yu interrupted: "It's done, why not be polite."

"Shut up, don't talk if you can't talk." Wen Qianyu glared at him.

Zhou Zhou waved his hand: "Hey, I'm used to this guy."

Wen Qianyu said: "I really envy you guys who met so early, I also want to talk to Zuo Yu."

"... Then you might be pissed off by him, right?" Zhou Zhou gestured: "I used to be fat, and Zuo Yu called me fat every day, calling me a pig."

"Why are you going through old accounts?" Zuo Yu said sharply, "You still say I'm not mainstream."

Zhou Zhou smiled, looked at Qianqian, and then at him: "It's so nice to see you now, I knew that if you meet the right person, you will grow up."

Zuo Yu didn't seem to want to hear this kind of old-fashioned emotion, so he started to boil beef with his head down.

Wen Qianyu held up the cup and said: "It seems a bit embarrassing that Dr. Jiang didn't come today. In fact, I want to tell you that I'm sorry for the doubts before. When I saw that Zuo Yu and I were not going well, you two helped me without any hesitation. I regret being narrow-minded."

"How can there be any previous suspicions?" Zhou Zhou waved his hands in surprise, and also picked up the quilt to respond in a panic.

Wen Qianyu said seriously: "I just hope that I won't make everyone feel awkward because I'm ignorant. I hope you and Zuo Yu will be friends for life."

"It's really not awkward. It's not easy for everyone to live. How can you always think about trivial unhappiness?" Zhou Zhou replied, "And I like your character more than Zuo Yu. We can also be friends."

"Zhou Zhou, you are a dog." Zuo Yu suddenly scolded.

"What right do you have to say about me?" Zhou Zhou asked back.

The two of them smiled at each other, only to realize that the vague uneasiness before had disappeared.

-

Although he was busy in the hospital, Jiang Hao rushed to pick Zhou Zhou away before the end.

Zuo Yu and Wen Qianyu ate too much, so they simply walked hand in hand on the street.

There is a different kind of comfort in the summer night wind.

After walking the whole street, Zuo Yu suddenly turned his head: "Why don't you be jealous, I like the way you are jealous."

"You have to know good from bad to be a human being. I think there are people around you who will help you no matter what. I don't want to drive Zhou Zhou away." Wen Qianyu replied.

Zuo Yu said: "You are right, he is a good person, as long as you know him, you will feel that way, but for me, he is not as good as you. The happiest understanding of people in my life happened to you .”

Wen Qianyu tightened his hand: "But I used to lose my temper and bully you all the time."

"How can it be? It's just a child's arrogance." Zuo Yu smiled: "When I first met you, I couldn't help but feel that such a good-looking person must have a bad character and a bad personality, but by chance, I got closer and closer to you. Only then did I realize that this is not the case. You are kind and tolerant, but you are not good at expressing your heart. It may be because your father did not take good care of you. It made you very wary of people, which made me pick it up shamelessly. cheap."

"I haven't... been wary of you." Wen Qianyu blushed suddenly, looked up at him and said, "I just knew you for a few hours, and you kissed me for no reason. I think you must be a bastard rich second generation, but when I saw you Eyes, I'm not angry with you, when I was standing on the street in Shanghai, I thought, if only you were a good person, if I could be loved by a good man...it would be fine."

The author has something to say: I didn’t update yesterday because I drank too much at the New Year’s Eve