079 Blue Face Confidant
Lover?
For these two words, Fu Qingyao only wanted to say two words.
Hehe.
Who doesn't know the way, the lover in the circle is like a plaything.
For people like them, changing lovers is faster than clothes. It is also common for your lover to serve another person, today it is your woman, tomorrow it will be his.
Once you have entered this circle, it is simply impossible to come out.
As long as you are taken out of the circle and walked around this circle, almost everyone in that class will know what kind of goods and things you are, and even if you leave this man in the future, there will naturally be other men waiting to post it.
I want to be good, phew!
It's all been sold, and it's pretending to be high, but it's a second-hand item.
Therefore, if you have anything to do with these people, unless you get the certificate and become a lady, you won't be able to think about having a peaceful birthday in this life.
In the future, if Song Yan is tired of her, then the other second ancestors will find her, and how can she resist refusal. Even if the Song family is very awesome now, the water in Beijing is so deep, and there are a few families that are not much worse than the Song family. For example, the Gu family, which has had a marriage relationship with the Song family since the beginning of the Zhou Dynasty, has continued to this day. Another example is the Zhou family behind China Entertainment, the Chen family behind Xingyi, and the Qin family I saw last time.
Those who can gain a firm foothold in Beijing have no background behind them.
It's to enter the fire pit, and it's the exit that this man said.
What Song Yan needs is a woman who is right with him and can do it for his career.
Himself and him, there is no possibility.
She knows the way, and he knows the way.
That's why he asked her to be his lover, not his "girlfriend".
Such people. She simply can't afford to mess with her.
In the middle of her thoughts, Fu Qingyao thought of a way.
"Song Gongzi. I really don't want to be a third party or anything, and you're twenty-seven this year. I'm afraid I'm going to get married in the next two years. I'm just an ordinary ordinary person, and I have nothing to do with a powerful person like you, so you can do it and let me go. Fu Qingyao's always indifferent eyes brought out two points of prayer, three points of water, and four points of grievance.
"I'm not the kind of schoolgirl who doesn't know the world, and if I step into this circle, that's how it will be for the rest of my life. And I went from studying hard in a mountain village to get to where I am today. I really don't want to lose everything I have now. ”
No matter how much she achieves in the future, this experience will be black history forever, and she will never be able to get rid of the reputation of "second wife" or "mistress" in her life.
If Fu Qingyao was usually a woman who complained at every turn, then such an expression would not move Song Yan at all.
But she's not.
It is precisely because she is not that the effect she has made now is amazing.
Being watched by such a pair of beautiful eyes, the implied pleading and expectation, even a man like Song Yan with a heart like iron and stone was touched by a point or two.
Picking up such a smoky and misty eyed owner into her arms, Song Yan's head was buried in her neck, and there was a faint fragrance on her body between her noses.
"That's where it goes. Maybe there will be a turnaround in the future. ”
He didn't believe what he said.
Fu Qingyao didn't believe it anymore.
"The Song and Gu families have been in-laws for hundreds of years, and you and Tian Tian, as the descendants of the Song family, naturally have one person who wants to marry the Gu family. The relationship between Tian Tian and Qin Xi, who I saw last time, is not simple. They will definitely be together in the future, and the matter of marriage with the Gu family will naturally fall on you. ”
Song Wanxin is an outer room girl. The identity is not enough, and the Gu family can't look down on it.
Even Song Jingtian is not as important as Song Yan, the original son. It's just that Fang Yurou is still there, as the first lady of Song Huaizhang's reign. The daughter she gave birth to is naturally qualified to be compared with Song Yan.
It's just that compared to the original son, it's still a little bit worse after all.
"If, if you really have a trace of me in your heart, only a trace of feeling, let's be good friends, or confidantes, okay."
In the last three words, Fu Qingyao even used a bit of coquettish flattery.
"Blue Face Confidante." Song Yan let go, Fu Qingyao raised her eyebrows slightly.
It was such a simple action, but it made his face become vivid, and boundless charm surged towards Fu Qingyao.
This man is so attractive.
The momentum, temperament, appearance, and perfect figure of the superior person. If it weren't for that kind of family background, she would have gotten this man in her hands for everything.
"Hmm." Fu Qingyao nodded with difficulty, "It's too difficult to maintain such a relationship with a lover, Lan Yan confidant, you understand my thoughts, I understand your secret words." Isn't this kind of ideological Plato better than pure physical relations? ”
After raising his eyebrows slightly, Song Yan returned to his dead face and looked at Fu Qingyao quietly. That kind of gaze is too substantial, and it is almost necessary to see the bottom of people's hearts.
Under the pressure of his gaze, Fu Qingyao had a trace of water in her eyes, but she looked back firmly.
After a long time, Song Yan raised her head and rubbed her hair, messing it up as if venting her anger, and said in a low voice: "Isn't it usually called a confidante?" ”
His movements broke the stiffness in the room, and Fu Qingyao's heart fell back to the same place.
As long as it's not a lover, what's the difference between a blue-faced confidant and a red-faced confidant.
Slander in his heart, but his face showed the first smile since getting along with his belly, and his cute little nose wrinkled slightly, "Naturally, there is a difference, you don't know how many confidantes you have, but my confidante of blue face, from the past to the present, even in the future, there will only be you." ”
Sole.
He liked the word.
What a smart little thing, Song Yan hooked the corners of his mouth, "I'll send you back." ”
The identity is different, Fu Qingyao's attitude towards him is naturally different, nodded and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that when you see my car, you will feel that the price is dropped." ”
Seeing that she no longer looks like a-for-tat, Song Yan feels that the two of them seem to get along like this, Lan Yan's confidant is still a lover, is there a difference?
The reason why I think she's interesting is not because of her temperament.
If you take it by force, you will only get a body; And a body, why should he force it.
"Not necessarily." Song Yan got up, his suit hung on his arm, looking like a gentleman, "When I was studying abroad, I also worked and studied part-time. ”
"Really?" Fu Qingyao suspects that there will be such rich people.
In the previous life, those second ancestors had a little money, and they wished that everyone in the world would know about it. Compared to those people I knew in my previous life, the Song family is simply a top powerhouse.
"Do I have to lie to you?"
"That's not for sure, men's hearts are needles, your men's thoughts, women can never guess."
"It's as if you know men very well, little girl, how old are you?" Song Yan smiled and rubbed her hair again, "I've never seen your weed-like hair." ”
All the women he knew had long black and beautiful hair. Only Fu Qingyao, her hair is thin, black and slightly yellow, as if she is malnourished.
Fu Qingyao grabbed a handful of hair and shrugged indifferently, "In the past, my family was poor, and my nutrition couldn't keep up when I was growing up, so my hair has always been like this." ”
When I first crossed it, it was even more withered and yellow, and it was impossible to look at it directly.
Fu Qingyao is not like other women about her bad family background, for fear that people will know that she is from the countryside, for fear that others will say that she is dirty.
But this kind of Fu Qingyao is more cute than the silent one she looks at. There are two more boyishness, and a little less old-fashioned and pretentious.
Song Yan smiled: "You're not afraid of others saying that you are from the countryside." ”
"I was originally a village baby, and I can't forget my roots." Fu Qingyao didn't care and said, "I don't have money now, and when I have money in the future, I will repay my hometown." ”
Thinking of some of the things Fu Qingyao is doing now, Song Yan's heart moved.
In the indifferent city of Beijing, in a complex metropolis, accustomed to deceitful and empty impetuousness, people like Fu Qingyao are indeed like a warm wind, bringing a small and clear atmosphere to the city.
Like a sigh, Song Yan looked at the top of her hair, "You've done a good job." ”
Even if he is in her position, he may not have the ability to take his parents to the city when he was in high school, place his uncles and brothers well, and pave the way for the future of his younger brothers and sisters.
Drink water and think about the source, and do your best to give benefits to the neighbors and villagers who have helped you before.
Dou Mien, Sheng Mi Chou, Fu Qingyao grasped this degree very well.
To be honest, when he saw that it was written in the information that Fu Qingyao would personally go back to Qingshan every holiday, personally buy rice and noodles and send them to the village for the village chief to send to the villagers, and privately pay the salary to the teacher of the only primary school in Fujia Village, he really felt different feelings about this girl in his heart.
This kind of good deed, other celebrities have not done it.
But their things, compared with what Fu Qingyao did, are simply incomparable.
Most of the welfare work they do is to establish a good public image, and most of them are for show. Where is Fu Qingyao, he is really thinking about the people in the village, and is preparing for the Qingyao Foundation.
Everything she does has been implemented in every specific step, and the details are in the hearts of the people.
She didn't write so many books to buy people, she didn't intend to inform the media, she never saw reporters, she didn't give any interviews, and she didn't have a book signing.
Just write books quietly and do things quietly, just like her people.
"If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world, this is my bottom line. If it weren't for the help of my hometown fathers and villagers, maybe in the early days, our family would not be able to survive, and now I am just a handful of loess in the mound. ”
Turning sideways, Fu Qingyao looked at someone beside her, "So, I'm going to work hard to have a good relationship with you now." If one day, you sit in that position, I hope you will let everyone live a good life, so that countless Fu Ying in the mountain village can have the opportunity to get out of the ravine. Look at the outside world, experience the excitement outside, and realize the value of your life. ”
Her original name was Fu Ying, and Song Yan knew it.
It's just, can such a mountain village really raise such an excellent girl? (To be continued......)