"Let's put on makeup."

T-ara has stopped rehearsals, everyone went to the backstage dressing room, and now all they have to do is to touch up or re-apply makeup, recuperate, and wait for the evening concert to come.

"That ......" Quan Baolan sat in front of the mirror, suddenly turning his head to speak to the makeup artist behind him.

"Is there anything wrong with Sapphire Xi?" The makeup artist smiled and looked at All Sapphire Blue.

In an instant, Quan Baolan's smile was like a flower, and the corners of her eyes were slightly bent, "Can it make me more beautiful?" I think...... Let others see the most beautiful me, maybe, there is only a chance tonight. ”

"Do you like someone?" The makeup artist laughed and guessed.

Quan Baolan didn't speak, just smiled slightly and nodded.

"That's right. Then leave it to me. The makeup artist looked at Quan Baolan with confidence, "You're going to be beautiful." ”

The existence of the makeup artist is to let others see a better version of herself, as a woman, of course, she also understands the mood of Quan Baolan, how could she refuse a small prayer of Quan Baolan, who is also a woman?

The soldier dies for the confidant, and the woman is the one who pleases herself.

Show your most beautiful appearance to the person you like, and that person's gaze represents the whole world.

Quan Baolan smiled slightly, closed her eyes, and let the makeup artist do it on her face.

After a long time, Quan Baolan felt the unusual touch on her head, and when she opened her eyes slightly, she found ...... She had a blue headband tied around her head.

"What is this?" Quan Baolan touched the butterfly-shaped hairband tied on her head with her hand suspiciously, and looked at herself in the mirror seriously.

"This headband suits you perfectly, Sapphire Xi. Moreover, the temperament is very suitable and looks beautiful. The makeup artist was smiling incessantly.

Quan Baolan looked at the reflection in his mirror, indeed, it looked better than wearing nothing at all.

Quan Baolan smiled at herself in the mirror and said to the makeup artist, "Thank you." ”

"Where the duty lies."

Quan Baolan looked at himself in the mirror seriously, and suddenly had a lot of thoughts.

This kind of self is something she has never discovered, whether love gives her courage, or whether she relies on herself to take the step she has never taken.

In short, she is better than before. I guess it can leave a different impression, right?

Although, it's just wishful thinking.

Quan Baolan looked at herself, and the light in her eyes went out and ignited.

"Baolan, come back to your senses, do you want to try this?" Li Juli saw Quan Baolan in a daze, and felt helpless for a while, reminded loudly, and handed over a piece of cake by the way.

Now they obviously don't have much chance to eat a good meal, and they can really rely on cakes and snacks to satisfy their stomachs, but fortunately, there are a lot of snacks sent by fans, and a few people sit on the sofa and start eating snacks to fill their stomachs. Among them, Park Ji-yeon's eating appearance is the most ugly.

"Okay." Quan Baolan looked around and nodded with a smile.

Wearing a headband, a bit like Teletubbies's all-sapphire blue, laughing, but it makes people start to feel distressed.

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Now there is still half an hour before the start of the concert, and Xu Yao is stuck in the road.

Xu Yao was very helpless, the traffic jam that he hadn't seen for so long was actually met when he was in a hurry, and he had to praise the bad luck, the milk tea in the passenger seat changed from warm to cold, and the dark clouds on the horizon seemed more dignified, giving people depression, for fear that if one was not careful, the pouring rain would fall.

"Oh my god, what should I do, I feel like I'm going to be late." Xu Yao sat in the driver's seat, looking a little irritable, but he couldn't help but honk the horn wildly to vent the anxiety in his heart.

However, if he waits like this for a while, he really has to be late, anyway, his sister's concert is the first time he has attended, and he doesn't want to be late.

Xu Yao prayed in his heart, hoping that the traffic flow would be faster and the traffic jam would get better sooner. But Xu Yao's prayers were obviously useless.

There was no end in sight to the vehicles in front, and the cars behind him squeezed over one by one, Xu Yao was caught in the traffic and couldn't move, the only thing he could do now was to follow the traffic step by step.

"Horn Horn Horn~" Many cars around are honking, looking very manic.

Xu Yao received a phone call.

"Oba, where are you?" The familiar voice of Park Ji-yeon came, it was not so quiet on that side, people's cheers and music sounded, and Xu Yao's side was not quiet, the sound of trumpets and people's shouts and scolding sounded everywhere.

"Oba, the concert is about to start, how far are you from here?" Park Ji-yeon was a little anxious, and the vacant position in the first row made her heart empty.

"It's stuck in traffic." Xu Yao said helplessly, "There are still five or six kilometers away, and this card may have to be stuck for a few hours." ”

"Wait, it's only five or six kilometers." Xu Yao looked at the gPs and suddenly remembered something, "Zhiyan, you wait first, Oba will come as soon as possible." ”

Xu Yao hung up Park Ji-yeon's phone and called the driving company.

As long as a substitute driver drives his car to the concert site, these few kilometers, he can also run there, anyway, is this kind of training still less?

The speed of the driving company was very fast, Xu Yao only waited for a few minutes, someone knocked on his car window, Xu Yao got out of the car without saying a word, told the address to the driver, and after paying the money, he ran away from the sidewalk alone.

Among the many vehicles, Xu Yao's figure is particularly conspicuous.

"Haven't you come yet?" Park Ji-yeon looked at the vacant position, muttering to herself a little anxiously, and the eyes of Jeon Baolan next to her were also lonely.

"Zhiyan Baolan, come over and get ready for the opening!" Park So-yeon shouted from the side.

"Here we are." Park Ji-yeon hurriedly replied. And Quan Baolan opened her mouth slightly and didn't say anything.

"Ernie, did you say it would rain this day?" Park Ji-yeon turned her head.

"Probably not." After Quan Baolan finished speaking, he walked to the stage. Park Ji-yeon was suspicious for a while, and also followed Jeon Baolan.

Do you know? The loneliest thing in the world is not the car breaking down halfway, nor being alone late at night, nor when you are scrolling Instagram in the middle of the night.

Rather, you can't always see him when you want to see him, you can't say what you want to say, and the outfit you have combed with all your heart can only be shown to irrelevant people.

In this way, it is lonely, right?

So, the rain doesn't matter anymore, even if you spend makeup, it's not that important, is it?

Besides, the rain will not come.

Even if I hold an umbrella and look up at the sky, like waiting in a flower house full of cacti, holding a balloon of happiness, even if I pray sincerely and waste countless meteors, like you, the rain will not come.