"Sister Yilin, your bag is so heavy! But don't worry, I didn't look at what's in your bag." She made an expression like she was swearing.
"It's okay. I don't have anything particularly important in my bag. It's just that it's more important to us! Don't worry, I won't blame you even if you rummaged through my things. You are my sister now, so my sister's things are also important.
It's yours, but there's one thing that's not yours."
She looked at her questioningly, "What is it!"
"I can't share my man with you." Yilin's words made the little girl feel shy, with a shy expression on her face.
"Okay, I'm just kidding! I'm single now and don't have a man." As he said this, he thought of Ouyang Chenxi.
Why hasn't this person appeared for so long?
She didn't seem to understand what she was saying. She looked at a loss when listening to what she said.
I couldn't help but open my wallet, took out my ID card and looked at it.
"Sister Yilin, who is this!" She looked curiously at the thing in her hand that she had never seen before.
She stared at the people above and asked
"It's me! This is our ID card. It can represent your specific identity." Yilin explained patiently.
"But it's not like you!" She leaned forward and looked more carefully.
"Well, that's the ID card I took when I was in school. Generally speaking, the photos on the ID card are very ugly, but they are much more beautiful in real life." Not to mention that she still looked at her photo on the ID card.
I really want to laugh, it’s really ugly
So I stuffed it into my wallet and put my wallet in my bag.
Looking at the unused cosmetics in the bag, she thought, "Xiaodie, I'll put makeup on for you! You'll look very beautiful when you put on makeup."
Before Xiaodie could say anything, she took out a cosmetic bag from her bag
"What is this?" she asked curiously
"This is a magic weapon that can make you more beautiful and charming," he said with a bit of mystery.
"So powerful," she seemed a little unconvinced
"That's the time to witness the miracle." She imitated Liu Qian's signature words
She was applied professionally and carefully like a professional makeup artist, as if she were a work of art. She was painted very carefully and with no flaws at all.
All the cosmetics in the bag were used, except powder and blush, because her skin was very white and tender, and a little rosy.
"Okay," she looked at her results happily. This was her first time doing makeup on someone else. Normally she would only do makeup on herself.
"Let's see how it goes." He took out the mirror in his bag and put it on the innermost layer of the bag. Otherwise, it must have been broken. That time, Leng Aotian poured out everything in the bag. Xin
Fortunately, the mirror is on the inner layer of the bag and is brushed.
I just saw her surprised look
"What's wrong, do you not like it, or do you think I didn't do the makeup well?" She was quite satisfied with her results, but everyone's perception is different. Modern things may not be the same as ancient people.
accept
"This, this" looked at her hesitating.
She couldn't help but wonder, "Does she really not like the makeup she gave her?"
"Don't you like it?"
"No, it's so beautiful. I'm just wondering if this is me? I really can't believe this is me." Looking at her as if she was very satisfied, she suddenly felt very happy.