Author: Undersea lava

This is a room full of warmth, due to its overall tone that tends to be warm.

This is Qin Qing’s room.

At this time, Qin Qing had just taken a shower, wearing pajamas, fiddling with her slightly wet hair, and was sitting in front of the desk, holding a hairdryer from the drawer, blowing her hair, putting her hair off the hair dryer after blowing her hair, looking in the mirror, leaving the room, and leaving the refrigerator in the kitchen

Get a cucumber in it.

It was the cucumber she brought from her good friend Xiahou Yue, and she spent a bowl of refreshing and sour food.

Xiahou Yue kept saying that her skin suddenly became so good all the time lies in this gadget.

Qin Qing fiddled with the cucumber and tossed and turned, and she was sure that it was no different from ordinary cucumbers.

Throw it into the cucumber pile and you will never find it again.

Qin Qing raised the cucumber high against the light. She really couldn't believe that a small cucumber had such good results and did many things that expensive cosmetics could not do. Of course, she had never used any expensive ones.

Cosmetics, but at least I have used it with relatives a few times.

Could it be that Xiahou Yue was trying to scare her?

That guy probably doesn't have that courage.

It’s useless to think so much now, just try it out.

Qin Qing thought about how to deal with the cucumber being sliced.

She went out to the kitchen with the cucumber, took the cutting board and knife from the shelf, and suddenly found that she would not cut things with a knife at all. She remembered Xiahou Yue's request that the cucumber be cut into thin slices a millimeter thick, which is not

What she can do.

"Qin Bo." Qin Qing shouted, "Come here."

Almost ten seconds later, the handsome big boy came to the kitchen and said impatiently: "Why are you calling me?"

Qin Qing glanced at her brother who was not far from her phone and said, "Cut off the cucumbers for me."

"You know whether you know what to do." Qin Bo said disgusted.

Qin Qing rolled her eyes and said, "You can help me cut cucumbers, I will introduce my elder sister to you."

"Tsk." Qin Bo snorted and turned around and wanted to leave.

"I'll help me cut cucumbers, I can't help you suck Keqing." Qin Qing took a killer move.

Qin Bo couldn't walk any further, put down his cell phone and said, "I've got Keqing for a long time."

Qin Qing seemed to have no idea of ​​her brother's answer at all and said, "It must be cut into thin slices a millimeter thick."

"No problem."

Not long after, Qin Qing returned to the room with a plate of cucumber slices and sat in front of the desk.

She picked up a slice of cucumber with her thumb and index finger, thinking that her idyllic brother was really a bit straight, and she actually cut the cucumber into thin slices a millimeter thick, and then hesitated for a moment and put it on her forehead.

It was a comfortable feeling.

It is neither an air conditioner for summer nor a hand warmer for winter. It is a bit similar to the fulfilling feeling of sleeping until the afternoon when you wake up and drying a large bowl of fried rice when you are hungry.

Qin Qing now really believes that the cucumber Xiahou Yue gave her is not an ordinary cucumber, so she must be of some fame.

A good friend is a good friend, nothing to say.

Qin Qing covered her face with cucumber slices, and even her neck didn't let go. Looking at the last slice of cucumber slices in the plate, she reached out and picked them up and put them into her mouth.

Chew gently and taste carefully.

The taste of cucumber can only be said to be average.

In order to prevent the cucumber slices from falling off, Qin Qing lay on the bed and held her hands to play with her mobile phone. After half an hour, she picked the cucumber slices and put them back on the plate. Then she looked at the picked cucumber slices. They obviously did not change color, but inexplicably felt that they were

It seems like there is no soul.

She walked out of the room with a plate, poured the cucumber slices into the kitchen trash can, placed the plate under the faucet and simply rinsed it back in place. When she returned to the corridor of the room, she met her younger brother who happened to be out of the room, and quickly grabbed the other person and asked.

He said: "Look at what changes have happened to my face?"

"Nothing has changed." Qin Bo said.

"Isn't there?"

Qin Qing muttered that she went back to the room and looked in the mirror. The light was not very good at night and she could not see anything.

She thought about it, but couldn't figure it out, so she decided to go to bed first and talk about what's going on tomorrow.

Because there was always something in my heart that I couldn't let go, Qin Qing woke up at 7 o'clock when she opened her eyes. She remembered what happened last night, jumped up from the bed, opened the curtains so that the light could shine into the room, and then sat in front of the desk.

Pick up the makeup mirror.

The hair is messy, but it's the same.

Who doesn’t want to have a pair of big eyes on the squint eyes? What can I do if I squint my eyes?

The skin...the skin seems to have become soft, delicate, white and smooth, and can be broken.

Is the little cucumber so good, really effective?

Qin Qing leaned closer to the mirror and looked left and right, and felt that her pores had shrunk.

Qin Qing sneered.

OK, Xiahou Yue, we are such a good sister and such a good thing.

If Xiahou Yue is here, she will definitely shout that Mien will fight Mien.

...

...

Xiahou's mother woke up very early today and woke up at 7:00.

You should know that she doesn't need to get up early to prepare her family's breakfast.

She just happens to run a flower shop. The flower shop does not need to open early like a breakfast shop. The flower shop can only open in the morning.

Compared to her daughter who needs to go to school and her husband who needs to go to work, she is the one who gets the latest in this family.

For some reason, but when she woke up, she couldn't sleep. Xiahou's mother decided to get up and drink some water.

She went out in slippers, passed by her daughter's room, and went over to the door to listen. There was a sound in the room, indicating that her daughter had woken up and should now hide in the quilt and play with her mobile phone.

As long as her daughter can arrive at school on time every day without being late, she will not be interested in it.

She walked in without pushing the door and reminded her daughter to get up early when she woke up. She walked slowly to the living room, poured a glass of water, and walked towards the balcony while drinking water, watering the flowers and plants planted on the balcony.

After drinking the water, Xiahou's mother, who returned to the room, sat by the bed and found that she really couldn't sleep. After thinking about it, she decided to get up officially and maybe she could prepare breakfast for everyone for a long time.

No matter what, first of all, wash up.

Xiahou's mother walked into the bathroom, brushed her teeth first, washed her face, and looked in the mirror... Who is this person?

Although she is unwilling to admit it, the fact is that she is no longer young, after all, her daughter is in college.

The skin is inevitably deteriorated and must be covered up with cosmetics.

Now... what about dark circles, fine lines, increasingly loose and dull skin?

Xiahou Yue was hiding under the quilt and playing with her cell phone when she suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, and she exposed her head from the quilt and looked towards the door.

"mom?"

"Um."

"Is there anything?"

"Didn't you put a cucumber mask on me last night?"

"Uh..." Xiahou Yue asked carefully, "Is there any problem?"

It’s not her fault for worrying, but she let her mother run over in a fierce manner early in the morning.

"You ask Xiao Su to send two cucumbers every day." Xiahou's mother said, "I agree with your marriage."

“Eh?”
Chapter completed!