Chapter 69 The world is as black as crows
Zhou Zhiyin was stunned for a few seconds and hurriedly caught up with Qin Moyu.
When they reached the door of the locker room, Qin Moyu slammed the door shut. Zhou Zhiyin's eyes were red. "Do you think I want this?"
"I just don't know what's going on. I just like him. If I didn't like him, would I do this?"
“I’ve had a hard time with this relationship, too.”
"You are unrequited love."
Qin Moyu opened the door and looked at her coldly, "I don't like you doing this. If you continue like this, we won't be friends anymore."
"Don't do this to me, and don't scold me, Momo..."
"You asked for it."
Zhou Zhiyin's legs went limp, and she suddenly held onto the door. "I'm in pain too. I know it's wrong to do this, but I can't help it."
"It's not like all the men in the world are dead. Even if they were, we can still survive without men. Song Yanming and Xu Yi are husband and wife. Don't say that they have a good relationship. Even if they don't, they won't allow you to steal their girl away."
Zhou Zhiyin burst into tears, "Don't do this to me, we are best friends."
"This won't happen again. If it happens again, you leave and we'll be strangers from now on."
"Give me some time to figure it out."
Qin Moyu sighed, "You are so beautiful, why bother?"
While changing clothes, Zhou Zhiyin was also reflecting on herself. She had never felt so difficult before, as if she had to compete with other women for a man.
For a man, she made her situation so unbearable that she was looked down upon by her best friend and even by herself.
After changing her clothes, Zhou Zhiyin stared at herself in the mirror in a daze. Her hair was still a little wet, and she was holding a hair dryer in her hand... facing the pair of bright eyes in the mirror.
Why did she do such a thing? For Song Yanming, is it really worth it?
Qin Moyu also changed her clothes and came out at this time, "Let's go back."
"Mo Mo..."
"Ok?"
"Don't be angry. Give me a few days and I will give this relationship a result."
The two of them were holding hands. To be more precise, Zhou Zhiyin was holding Qin Moyu's. "You'd better convince yourself. The hardest thing for a person to convince is yourself. Once you get through this stage, everything else will be easy."
Seeing Zhou Zhiyin still crying, Qin Moyu handed her a tissue and said, "Okay, stop crying. You have to remember that no man is worth giving up yourself for. You have to love yourself more. You have never been in a relationship before. Why do you want to learn from those shameless men and become a mistress?"
Zhou Zhiyin blushed and said, "I don't know what happened. I can't control it."
"You must control yourself, even if you can't. Don't think Song Yanming is stupid. He will definitely not let you go if you target his wife like this."
Zhou Zhiyin's face turned pale and she lowered her eyes.
Qin Moyu walked in the hall of the club and sighed, "Men, don't take him seriously. You must love yourself and don't be fooled by his superficial affection. The more he shows that he loves you, the more you must believe that he can do this to you and to others."
Qin Moyu seemed to be speaking from a feeling. Zhou Zhiyin held her hand and said, "Momo, what about Gu Beicheng? He is so good to you. If one day... you will also do everything for him, right?"
"No, I can't."
Qin Moyu looked at the hazy night outside and felt a little sleepy.
"Why? He treats you very well. You grew up together. He may not be nice to other women. He is very cold to other people, but only to you."
"So what?"
In the final analysis, the Qin family is still using her to gain benefits from Gu Beicheng. The better Gu Beicheng treats her, the more they will take advantage of it.
"I'm telling you the truth, Zhiyin, I've never thought about marrying him, let alone having a child with him."
"But Gu Beicheng seems to like children very much."
"Isn't it easy for him to have a child? He can find anyone, not necessarily me."
"He likes you, how can you say that? I don't understand you anymore..."
"Men are like clothes. If you lean on the mountain, the mountain will fall. My mother used to love my father so much, but after my mother died, he took that woman home. Qin Siyu is only one year younger than me. My mother was deceived by him for many years."
Zhou Zhiyin shook her head, "People are different."
“All crows are black.”
"But aren't you afraid that he won't be able to bear it one day if you treat him like this?"
"If you can't stand it, find someone else."
If Gu Beicheng was willing to find another woman, his family wouldn't keep eyeing on this piece of fat meat and make her feel awkward in the middle.
He wouldn't have to worry about the Qin family's mess and would live an easier life.
Zhou Zhiyin took a few steps and suddenly saw a shadow behind her from the metal on the pillar in the hall.
She turned around suddenly and saw it was Gu Beicheng. The man was carrying a bag of snacks from a time-honored Jiangcheng store. It seemed that he had bought them overnight.
Qin Moyu noticed that the person next to him stopped and turned around.
Gu Beicheng's face darkened, but he still twitched his lips, very reluctantly, "It's easy to get hungry when taking a hot spring bath, and it consumes physical energy."
He handed the item over, but Qin Moyu didn't take it. Zhou Zhiyin quickly reached out to help take it, "Thank you..."
Before hearing the second word, Gu Beicheng turned around and left, catching Zhou Zhiyin off guard with a chill.
"Momo, did he hear it?"
Zhou Zhiyin's face changed with nervousness, and she held Qin Moyu's hand, "Go over and explain to him, don't let there be any misunderstandings!"
"How could there be any misunderstanding? What I just said was from the heart."
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Xu Yi thought about it all night, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Song Yanming's idea was good.
Who says that fashion design must create high-end, exquisite and tasteful clothing? Compared with high-end customization that targets a very small group of people, it is not as popular as daily wear.
Xu Yi didn't make it hard for herself. Since she couldn't draw high-end dresses, she tried drawing ordinary outfits.
There are several middle-aged women in the studio helping with sewing machines. If they produce these clothes in bulk and put them on the official website, the order rate will definitely be very high.
When the design came out, Song Yuqian took a look at it. She tried so hard to hold back her laughter that her apple cheeks bulged out, making her look like a guinea pig.
"How about it?"
Song Yuqian couldn't hold back her laughter at all and burst out laughing on the spot, "Hahaha, what is this? Is this a design? This is too simple."
"A white long-sleeved shirt, it goes with everything, and the doll collar is also very cute."
"Can you……"
Song Yuqian was outspoken and spoke completely based on her feelings. Just as she was about to say something, Qin Moyu came over and asked, "What's wrong?"
"You're here just in time. Please help her."
Song Yuqian was afraid that if she said something excessive, Jiang Qing would chase her and beat her when she got back.
"I think design doesn't have to be high-end or for specific occasions, it can also be for everyday use. Compared to those specific occasions, outdoor wear has a wider audience."
Designers all focus on uniqueness and novelty, but do not care about the practicality of the design itself.
Qin Moyu was stunned and glanced at Xu Yi.
"I know you, Yuqian, and Zhiyin are all very picky about design. Good design satisfies you, and making money is secondary. But many people in the world want to survive first and then pursue their dreams. When survival is difficult, dreams seem unimportant."
Qin Moyu had to admit that this design was very ordinary, but Xu Yi's words enlightened her.
The studio is just a newly opened one, and its positioning is too high, which keeps many customers out.
"Why don't we change our original plan, do our daily work well, accumulate a certain amount of funds, and then transform?"
...Please urge me to update~