Qingzhou Boyu, shining sky and southern summer

night.

In the study of Ji Boyu's family.

While he was brushing the test paper, he chatted with Yue Qingzhou who was by his side without saying a word.

"You said before that you were envious of Wei Wei and me. You can choose your own major. If you take the exam again, what major do you want to study?"

"Take the exam again?!" Yue Qingzhou put down his phone and glanced at the test papers on the table, then immediately shook his head and said, "Don't take the exam again, don't take the exam again..."

"Then you don't want to have a career? Didn't your father force you to do your job?"

"Sugar Bona."

"You can't go to work in Sugar Bona for the rest of your life, can you?"

"But..." Yue Qingzhou lowered her head and snapped her nails, "I don't have anything I'm particularly good at or like—the only thing I like is makeup, but makeup can't be a specialty..."

"Yes!" Ji Boyu stopped writing and looked back at him, "According to what you said, a makeup artist and a stylist must not starve to death? But I have only seen you do makeup for yourself. If you only do makeup for yourself, then you can only be a Beauty blogger."

"Hey, don't insult my skills!" Yue Qingzhou was rarely ignited by the desire to win, and opened his phone to show Ji Boyu the makeup he had done for others.

Looking at the faces of strange girls one after another, Ji Boyu asked strangely: "Aren't you not good at socializing, and the only friend you have is Xiaoshuang. Who are these people?"

"Some are friends of Xiaoshuang, and some are regular customers of Shatang Bona. They all come to ask me for advice. In fact, I found that many girls are not very good at makeup..."

"They're all girls, don't any boys come here for their fame?"

"I don't understand boys' makeup. I've never done it before. Besides, all I know are girls, and those who come to me for makeup are all girls. Does it mean that to be a makeup artist must do makeup for boys?"

"I don't really understand this either. I'll ask the makeup artist next time." Ji Boyu continued to turn his head and went back to write the test paper.

"You still know the makeup artist?"

"I can't say I know each other. Some of them are quite familiar. If I tell you that I have a makeup artist, won't it sound like a punch?"

Yue Qingzhou's eyes lit up: "Really! What do makeup artists usually do? Is it really just makeup?"

"How about I take you to get to know each other next time?"

"Yeah!"

"Why have I never met your makeup artist?"

"Because I haven't had a photogenic job recently."

"Didn't you study hard abroad all the time, and record the show?" Yue Qingzhou looked at Ji Boyu now as if she was looking at a big star.

Ji Boyu felt embarrassed: "It's not a big show, I'm just an amateur guest or something, I'm a little familiar, mainly for fun."

"I want to see, I want to see!" Yue Qingzhou opened the search engine and handed it to Ji Boyu.

Ji Boyu gently pushed his phone away with embarrassment: "It wasn't very good at that time, there was nothing to see..."

"Are you still embarrassed?" Yue Qingzhou couldn't help staring at him, as if he was studying some rare animal, "I'll search for it myself!"

"I can't find it..." Ji Boyu turned his head and turned his pen in embarrassment, "I didn't use my real name."

"I found it - this issue," the person who wrote the song behind the scenes is so handsome", you have been on this show! This show is so popular!"

"This issue... this issue is okay, just watch it."

"Did your makeup artist prepare the outfit and makeup for you on the show?"

Ji Boyu licked his lips embarrassingly: "Actually, the costumes are managed by the stylist..."

"Really!"

"If you're all interested, I'll introduce them to you next time—I think you're really interested, why don't you change your career to be a makeup artist?"

"I, can I really do it?" Now it was Yue Qingzhou's turn to be shy, and sat back on the chair.

"As long as you study hard, there's nothing you can't do. As long as you're interested, it's better than staying in that company."

"Let's forget it. My dad may really break my leg if he finds out."

"You're really afraid of your dad. If your dad finds out about the two of us, won't you leave me without hesitation?"

"Why assume this is the case! It's scary to think about it!" Yue Qingzhou shuddered and rubbed his arms, "Did it really cool down?"

"Then you have to be mentally prepared. Even if your father really breaks your leg, I won't leave you."

"Isn't it common to say "If you get hurt, then I'll leave you"?"

"What is the general situation? This is not a normal situation for me."

"Oh, then you can bear to see me being beaten by my dad!"

"I can take you away, if you want—how about elopement?" Ji Boyu looked at him seriously.

"Elope? Such a word that cannot appear in life..." Yue Qingzhou was ashamed.

"What's the matter? It's impossible for your father to agree, and I don't want to break up with you, and you probably don't want to break up with me, either, right? Then if you don't elope, you will die in love." Ji Boyu embraced his hands, He said this with a thoughtful face.

"Martyrdom?!" Yue Qingzhou hugged her head, "Why does the chatter become more serious? Can't we talk about something beautiful?"

"That's fine, let's talk about getting married after elopement. When will you marry me? I've been calling you husband for so long. Do you think you don't have to take responsibility?"

"Keep, get married? Can we still get married in China?"

"China is dead, you can go abroad. Which country do you want to go to? England, the Netherlands or the United States?"

"The Netherlands? Isn't there only cows in the Netherlands?" Yue Qingzhou blinked.

"The cows will be angry when they hear your words. How can there be only cows? The Dutch people will be angry."

"By the way, speaking of marriage, did you receive an invitation yesterday?"

"Yeah, it's just a few days later, are you going to participate?"

"Among your friends are getting married? Oh, by the way, you have quite a lot of friends who are quite different in age from you - I won't go, and I don't know each other."

"You know this?" Ji Boyu smiled.

"I love beans?!" Yue Qingzhou was excited.

"How could it be Zheng Xi? Do you think he is the one who sent out the wedding invitations? He must have gone crazy and proposed something at the concert."

"Who is that? I don't know many of your friends—oh, the two who played tennis last time? The two of them are getting married. That's good."

"Yeah, it's not that simple - one of them is getting married, and the other must not be the other."

"Such a big thing happened in such a short time, love change? Breakup? Cheating?"

"No, it's just that one of them is more obedient, accepted the fake engagement of the blind date arranged by the family, and lied to the family together, but I don't know why they are getting married again now-I guess it is also a fake, just curious how the other one is willing to accept Yes, there was a quarrel when they got engaged, and it must be a bloodbath now."

"Then don't you care? Not your friend?"

"Am I crazy? It's fine if you don't bother me at this time. You don't know how much that person likes to cry in this Shura field. I don't want to cry with you. It's really annoying."

"Are you going to the wedding?"

"Go, I have no reason not to go, we have a good relationship, and the relationship between our parents is also good, I can't justify not going."

"Oh... so complicated, you rich second generations are really complicated."

"I'm not complicated, I'm a very innocent husband," Ji Boyu blinked at him, showing a pure and sunny smile.

"It really looks like a liar." Yue Qingzhou stood up and left.

the next morning.

In the living room, Ji Boyu, who had finished listening to the story, looked at Nan Huaixia who was sitting in the corner with his legs hugged and crying with his face buried in his knees, and Yao Nana who stood aside with his hips crossed and a helpless expression, feeling a little confused: " Have so many things happened in the past few days?"

"Yeah, I've been with him all night, and he's not tired. He hasn't stopped crying all night. What a crying bag. I went to the company and left it to you. If I knew it would be so tiring, I wouldn't get involved in it." It's time." After saying that, he put his bag on his back and left.

Ji Boyu, who was still sleepy, rubbed his eyes in bewilderment: "Ah? I'm leaving now—are you hungry? Do you want to have breakfast with me?"

Nan Huaixia didn't look up and didn't answer, just shook his head.

"Hey, I was afraid of your appearance, so I didn't contact you. I didn't expect it to be delivered to your door." He went to the kitchen and threw the toast into the bread machine, "Do you want to drink milk? You have been crying all night. How can you cry without adding some liquid?"

"He didn't answer the phone and said he was on a business trip, but he has ignored me until now..."

"Of course, why is he angry with you? I don't really want to talk to you now-then what are you going to do next?"

"do not know……"

"I don't know? You should think about what to do now. You should have thought about what to do when you got engaged, and it has been delayed until now. You can't be too greedy, want your emptiness, and dare not make trouble with your family Breaking, there is no such a good thing if both sides want to keep it, if you have the strength to cry, it is better to think about it."

"...What if you don't want me for nothing?"

Ji Boyu has long been used to the feeling that he is full of emotions and unable to communicate logically, so he took the baked toast and spread jam: "Maybe, you stepped on his bottom line last time when you got engaged, and this time it is really unforgivable , so let you think about which side you want. Fortunately, my husband has gone to work, otherwise, with his personality, he would definitely cry with you. I can't bear two crying bags together. "

Having said that, the doorbell rang.

Ji Boyu put down the bread and patted the bread crumbs in his hands: "My house is very lively today."

Opening the door, it turned out to be An Xiu who was pulling the suitcase.

"Hey?! Aren't you supposed to be in America?" Ji Boyu clenched his fists, "Why did you show up at my door?"

"It's not because of you that I returned to China." Anxiu said as he picked up the suitcase and entered the door, "It's because you made your aunt unhappy that my dad went on a trip with her, so I have to come back to attend Nan Huaixia's wedding. ——Hey, how come the groom is still here, I know you are in a bad mood, but I didn't expect it to be so bad, why does it look like you have been persecuted. "

Seeing that he ignored him, An Xiu lowered his voice and asked Ji Boyu, "How long have you been crying?"

"I heard that she cried all night, at Yao Nana's place."

"Oh...is there still time for me to leave now?"

"Cousin! How can you leave? You are good friends!" Ji Boyu said while holding An Xiu who wanted to run.

"You have a better relationship with him! Just stay with him!"

"Talk slowly," Nan Huaixia suddenly stood up, and walked out in a daze, "Kongkong might come back, I'll go back and have a look."

The two stopped fighting and watched him go out together. They didn't say in unison until the elevator doors were closed, "Do you want to follow?"

"Then, then you go?" Ji Boyu poked his arm.

"I've been on a plane all night and you're too inhuman, aren't you?"

"I'm going to class right now."

"Forget it, anyway, you probably won't die."

"That's right. Then you can go too, I'm going to go to class soon."

"Forget it, I'll go to Crazy Wu's house, just in time to bring him the gift that Xiao Chengcheng gave him."

The author's gossip: Even if the update is unstable, it will still be updated silently and will not be cheated