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Chapter 1,128: Thrush(2/2)

"I won't laugh at you if you answer pink. Although many girls around me advertise that they like red or milky white, privately their bedroom decorations are more pink."

"blue."

"Close your eyes and imagine that there is only blue in this world, and blue is everywhere."

"No, this will make people very uncomfortable. No one will like a world full of blue." Li Huanyue said, "What I like does not mean that I want the whole world to be what it is. Too much blue

Sex can make people depressed, cause motivation loss and psychological depression. Everything has two polarities."

"What I want is for you to indulge yourself, indulge in some endless fantasies, make up the absurdity of those things if they are real, and look for some omens from them. If possible, reflect from the omens some things that your soul may long for at the deepest level.

.”

"You're talking philosophy to me."

"This is not philosophy, this is poetry, the poetry of Louise Krieger. I joined a literary club in high school for a while. The president of our literary club liked these sober and introspective things."

"I can't tell you like literature." Li Hueyue opened her eyes.

"I don't like literature. Very few people really like literature. What most people like is often just the derivatives around literature. I don't deny that literature itself is indeed beautiful and obscure, but it is precisely because of its obscurity that it is difficult to truly understand it.

Understand its original beauty. Most of us like literature, but we only like those rare derivatives that are attracted by the obscure beauty of literature. We cannot understand literature, but we can easily understand those who are truly attracted by literature.

Beautiful things, they are also the beauty born from literature, and are loved by ignorant people like us."

Lin Nian said nonchalantly. As he spoke, he carefully tapped the skin around Li Hueyue's eyes. Compared with the other party's violent rubbing before, Lin Nian's technique was more delicate and non-aggressive.

Instead of controlling the skin, adapt to the skin and weigh the moisture on it to make decisions about increasing or decreasing it.

"Your girlfriend is from the high school literature club." Li Huanyue concluded with her eyes closed.

"Yes, but it's only half true. The example I gave in this example is not me, but my friend. His girlfriend is in the high school literary club, and he joined the literary club because of that girl." Lin Nian denied this.

in conclusion.

"Then why do you want to join the literary club if you don't like literature?"

"Because my friend joined the literary club."

"You like your friend?"

Lin Nian put away the hand that was applying lotion to Li Huoyue, and gently scratched his forehead with an expressionless expression, thinking about whether to paint a big painted face on this girl so that she would be embarrassed in front of the people he cared about.

But after thinking about it, the bronze sword case is still in the trunk. I don’t have the car key and I can’t open the trunk door. In the end, the other party probably used the knife to chop me. I suffered a bit, so I let it go.

After applying lotion and lotion, he took out the bag of ice water from the passenger seat. Li Hueyue sat under the locust tree and opened her eyes. She looked at his movements and kept her good habit of asking questions when she didn't understand. She asked calmly, "

What is the ice water used for?”

Lin Nian took out the pair of small metal drumsticks from the ice water bag and said, "Cool down."

Li Huanyue stared at the pair of small drumsticks in Lin Nian's hands... without saying a word.

"Let me guess, you usually use these cryoballs to promote your blood circulation and lymphatic drainage to help the concealer spread easier, instead of using it to beat your back?"

Lin Nian took the frozen ball and made a drumming motion, "Anyway, I think no matter how weird the usage is, it won't be weird enough to use it to play or something."

Li Huoyue looked away. Everyone could see that her cold mood concealed a guilty conscience. At least Lin Nian was right when he said that this thing had at least one wrong purpose in her hands.

"Turn towards me."

Lin Nian stopped teasing her. He squatted in front of Li Huoyue and held the pair of cold drumsticks. When he gently pressed them against the girl's skin, the other party shrank because of the temperature, but luckily he restrained his conditioned reflex to dodge.

, trembling slightly and standing still.

"Since you have a good foundation, I won't put on any special makeup for you. Just do a simple 'no makeup' look," he said.

"What is no makeup?" Li Huanyue felt the pressure of the cold hammer rolling down on her face along the gap between her apple muscles and the bridge of her nose. This unique feeling made her feel novel and sensitive at the same time, so she tried her best to distract her with conversations.

The psychology of not adapting to oneself.

"Increase the definition of facial lines and unique features, make you look more eye-catching, and leave the deepest impression of yourself with the least effort. It is more troublesome than ordinary heavy makeup, but

The effect should be very good, because it is only suitable for people with good foundation, such as you."

"Do you often put makeup on people?" Li Huoyue closed her eyes and asked in a low voice. In order to reduce the psychological burden, she said a lot of things today that she would never say at ordinary times.

"Not often, the most admired male style in Kassel Academy is the tough guy, Caesar Gattuso, you should know about it, right? Girls prefer that kind of men, without any cosmetics or facial cleansers, every day

In the morning, I wash my face with cold water and use a traditional manual razor to cleanse my face. The smell of hormones is all over my body." Lin Nian said, "I do makeup because people around me need to do it, and occasionally I need to do it for me, so I need to

Master this skill.”

"Do you want to be what they want for the sake of the people around you?" Li Huoyue asked calmly.

"That's too strong. It's just one more skill. There's nothing wrong with it. I can do makeup and no one will call me a sissy. Instead, it will give me extra points in the assessment of the execution department. One more point for my teammates in dangerous missions."

The chance of successful lurking mainly depends on whether you are willing to do it or not. If you are not willing, then just don’t do it.”

Lin Nian felt that it was almost done, so he put the cryoball back into the ice water bag and took out the eyebrow pencil, "Do you like willow eyebrows? I saw that your eyebrow shape was done in the direction of willow eyebrows before."

"...You make the decision." Li Huanyue said.

"There is nothing wrong with a cool cyan eyebrow pencil. It is suitable for your acquired cold white skin. Your fair skin is not because you are born white. You are an orthodox Asian, so your skin should be yellowish. But you should start it very early.

When you were young, you underwent a set of surgeries called the 'Month Plan', which resulted in poor blood circulation for a long time. When the body's blood circulation is affected, the blood cannot be effectively transported to the surface of the skin, causing the skin to appear cold white in color.

, Of course, long-term large-scale secretion of adrenaline leading to vasoconstriction is also one of the reasons for skin whitening...I don’t know if this is a good thing or a bad thing, but in short, this should be a good thing when it comes to makeup." Lin Nian said, "Just

Liu Yemei, I think it suits you very well. Sometimes it’s always a good thing to change and try a new style.”

"You know more than I thought." Li Hueyue said after a moment of silence.

"What do you think I should look like?" Lin Nian compared the eyebrow pencil with the three-point positioning method, trying to construct in his mind the look of a pair of curved eyebrows that this girl should have.

"..." Li Hueyue did not answer this question.

"Has anyone ever taught you how to put on makeup before? Or are you always self-taught?" Lin Nian asked.

"Someone taught me."

"But you didn't study hard?"

"I only taught her once...she painted me once."

"Does it count as a lesson if you have painted once? It seems like your understanding is not that bad."

"Is this sarcasm?"

"It's a compliment."

"There's no point in wearing makeup."

"It really doesn't make sense to someone like you."

"..."

"It's also a compliment. People with natural beauty don't need to put on makeup, at least that's what most people think." Lin Nian said, "But putting on makeup is meant to please yourself or others. You don't want to please yourself.

People, so you put on makeup for others. Makeup doesn’t need to be good. As long as you do it, it means that the expectation is conveyed. I believe that even if I don’t change your makeup for you, the person you want to see is

People will also be happy to see you."

Li Huoyue's lips moved slightly, feeling a little strange in her heart, but she suppressed it.

She started to stop talking, so Lin Nian stopped talking and just quietly did what he was doing, seriously and attentively.

In the darkness, she could only hear the sound of wind blowing leaves, the traffic and the chirping of birds in the park. She felt the strokes between her eyebrows, and there seemed to be something soft swiping at the top of her eyebrows, which made her feel itchy.

Some want to sneeze.

And every time she felt slightly abnormal, the discomfort would lessen. The other party seemed to be aware of her feelings in advance, leaving a little buffer space for her to minimize the discomfort.

It was a strange sense of synchronicity. The other person seemed to know what she was thinking and could feel the same way with her... as if he could understand himself and understand her from a simple makeup... Although it was just a small thing, this kind of recognition and companionship

The feeling was something she had never experienced before.

She didn't know whether it was because of the sun or her makeup. She closed her eyes indifferently and felt that the skin on her face was slightly warm, probably due to the previous cryoball.

The eyebrow pencil is slightly raised and expressive, outlining the style and personality one stroke at a time. The other person's eyebrow drawing technique is as superb as he said, or it may be simply because he is superior in comparison to his own. He writes carefully and calmly, with a sense of patience and peace.

The sense of carefulness seems to be conveyed to her through the darkness of the sight and the itching of the brushstrokes.

He also has someone he cares about, someone he is passionate about, is it his girlfriend? Or is it someone else?

Suddenly there was a loose feeling in her heart, which was the sense of identity. The loose things were called barriers and prejudices.

In the darkness, she began to see a hint of light blue, just a little bit, hidden in the deepest part, floating and sinking, not knowing whether it was real or just a bubble, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye.

At that moment, what she saw were the bright spots cast by natural light, and the people in front of her who lowered their eyes and focused on her with their brows.

"You can open your eyes, but don't move." Lin Nian said slowly.

Li Huoyue obeyed silently.

Beijing is such a beautiful autumn. In the sunshine, the young boy is half-kneeling under the old locust tree in front of the red wall. He is conscientiously and wholeheartedly drawing his eyebrows for the girl who is sitting neatly in front of him. The golden leaves of the locust tree fall on the iron-grey

The hood of Stone Martin's car fell to the ground and rolled around their feet, as if to create a bright frame for this scene.

If a girl puts on makeup to express her feelings, then the person who puts on makeup for her is trying to repair her feelings as much as possible, wrapping her up in pure kindness and making her silent feel a little strange.

There is something like a sudden early autumn breeze that rolls over the leaves of the locust tree and causes the branches to sway.

Tourists and pedestrians passing by in the distance suddenly saw this beautiful scene. They raised their mobile phones and took pictures. The red-haired female companion next to them leaned over and asked curiously, "What are you taking pictures of?"
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