"What are you looking at?"

When Xu Jinglei came out of the garden where the crew was filming, she saw Di Yun reading the newspaper, so she asked casually.

"Nothing." Di Yun folded the newspaper and stuffed it into the trash can next to him.

"Nothing?" Lao Xu glanced at him, walked to the trash can and pulled out the newspaper again.

You don't have to take it that seriously, right? Di Yun touched his nose and was a little speechless.

"Ah, I've been to Cannes again."

"It's useless." Di Yun said, "I was scared of being fooled twice before, but this time I didn't notice there. ”

He is full of complaints about this movie, you say that he is not good, he participated in three film festivals and various nominations add up to more than ten numbers, you say it is okay, it has not won any awards, it is purely to play soy sauce to contribute popularity. It is estimated that Brother Chen Kai can also vomit blood in depression.

"It's an honor, isn't it?" Xu Jinglei said as she rolled up the newspaper and stuffed it into her bag.

"Uh... What do you do with that? ”

"You don't care."

"Okay, I don't care." Di Yun rode on the car and said, "Come on." ”

The back seat of the bicycle has been modified by Di Yun, and a seat has been added to the back, just like the small seat when riding a baby, but it is placed horizontally, so that the girl can sit sideways on his legs, and then hold his waist.

The days of leisure always flow silently, and before I have time to look back at the elegance of warm spring, the early summer has quietly leaned on my shoulder, and the clearest feeling is the softness of the two lumps separated by only two layers of thin clothes.

Di Yun's heart is like the old locust trees on both sides of the road, sprouting buds that represent spring, itchy.

Unconsciously slowed down, slowly walking through the sunlight and green mottled shadows, the fragrance of late-blooming locust flowers mixed with a faint fragrance, lingering on the tip of the nose, very attractive.

The girl behind him leaned lightly on him, let go of one arm, opened her palm, and caught the sunlight that penetrated between the leaves that were not yet dense, and occasionally grabbed a locust flower that swayed gently in the air, and then released it again, and the butterfly swirled in the air to ripple up the fine sunlight, slowly drifting away......

Forehead... I can't write any more beautifully, and the writing ends here.

And, of course, the chirping of insects and birds in the air or on the ground, which makes this old street even quieter and more cozy.

Out of the old street, it was like entering another world, and the sound of people and cars was mixed together and seemed very noisy.

Xu Jinglei jumped out of the car.

Di Yun stopped on his feet and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"There are too many people on the street, let's walk over."

"Okay." Di Yun got out of the car, pushed the car, and the two walked side by side.

did not go to Zhongguancun, which specializes in electronic products, for a very simple reason, because Xu Jinglei still remembers that it was a cemetery when she was a child, and she heard that the buried eunuchs were all eunuchs of the Qing Dynasty.

This place is crowded with people whether it is a holiday or not, and it always gives people the feeling that the whole capital is concentrated here.

In this era, bicycles are considered a household belongings, and I didn't dare to put them casually, for fear of being stolen, so I spent two cents to store them in the zài parking lot. Forehead... Bicycle parking, a parking lot dedicated to bicycles.

"You can help me carry my bag." Xu Jinglei handed him the bag and said, "I'm afraid that it will be stolen, and there is the salary I just paid today." ”

So he didn't dare to ask for it, Di Yun was naturally very happy, and took it and asked with a smile: "How much?" ”

"Thirty thousand."

Hiss... Di Yun took a breath, holding 30,000 yuan and shuttling through such a bustling shopping mall, he was not under much pressure, and he didn't dare to hold the bag under his arm casually and squeeze it in his hand.

The two of them bought a black and boxy pager with the word "stupid". It was probably when he was paying for the sale that the salesman saw the three stacks of large blue tickets in his bag, and tried his best to recommend him a large brick with an antenna.

Di Yun is not interested in carrying a block with him, not to mention that this brick is worth 10,000 yuan, so he doesn't even want to take a second look, or will use it for two years to "be stupid", and wait until the mobile phone appears to buy a mobile phone. Although the screen is black at first, it is better than holding a brick all day.

When she left the mall, Xu Jinglei made a special trip to buy a big box.

"What did you buy?" Di Yun asked curiously.

"I don't sue you."

The girl didn't show her, but mysteriously hid behind her and said, "You'll know when you go back." ”

Back in the courtyard, Xu Jinglei sat in front of the mirror and opened the box, and Di Yun realized that it was a set of makeup.

A man's talent is born for those who know themselves and use themselves, so a man must be appreciated to be talented; A woman's beauty grows for those who please and love herself, so a woman will become more beautiful when she is loved by others.

There's an old saying? Women are the ones who please themselves! Translated to mean that girls like to dress up in order to please those who like them.

Di Yun probably heard this sentence, and soon realized what this meant, and his face turned into a dog's tail grass.

Xu Jinglei saw his smile through the mirror, her face was slightly red, and she asked angrily, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Nothing, nothing." Di Yun hurriedly restrained his smile and said, "You continue, continue, I'll take a look, don't make a sound!" ”

"No, you can go and practice calligraphy."

"Ahh Practice calligraphy again? ”

"Hmm."

Di Yun looked at her very firmly gaze, but he couldn't help it, so he had to move from the dresser to the desk, absentmindedly teasing fate with the jade dog paperweight, and sneaking a glance at it from time to time.

After a while, he grinned in pain. For so long, I found that the girl didn't seem to have applied makeup, and she was always so light. At this moment, I realized that I didn't want to paint makeup before, and it seemed that I didn't know how to paint makeup.

At this time, I was thinking around there, a good delicate goose egg face, but I was pounded into an aunt's face, uh... The kind like a washbasin. All of a sudden, Di Yun realized the magic of the disguise technique, it was really fucking amazing. She herself probably found that she didn't have this kind of talent, so she threw the paintbrush on the table depressedly and sat there sulking, waiting for Di Yun by the way.

Di Yunqiang couldn't help but laugh, took the towel and soaked it, and then walked over to help her wipe it.

"Am I drawing ugly?"

"Don't move." Di Yun stopped her from trying to turn around and said, "Look at me." ”

"You know how to draw?"

"Hehe, you'll find out later."

Pick up the paintbrush, carefully study her clean face for a moment, and then start to write.

With Di Yun's understatement, Xu Jinglei's eyes slowly widened, she knew her own appearance, and she said that she was a little lacking in confidence, but she didn't expect that now she suddenly seemed to be a different person, and she could be beautiful like this.

"You really know, and you're so skilled, that you've ever painted for someone else?" Xu Jinglei suddenly thought of a question.

Diyun Khan, he did paint for others. In his previous life, he was an authentic all-rounder, he could paste the floor tiles, repair the water pipes, make Sichuan cuisine and roll noodles, this painting makeup is just one of the skills, and he has tinkered with his wife's face.

At this time, he couldn't explain it, so he changed the topic and said: "The eyebrows are crooked, crooked, you close your eyes first, and you open them when I say open them." ”

"Okay?" After a while, the girl asked again. Probably girls have a bit of a narcissistic nature, and she can't wait to know how beautiful she will become.

"Don't move, don't move, wait a little longer."

Di Yun sketched a few more strokes, then paused and admired his masterpiece.

Indigo is curved and picturesque; The face is condensed with goose fat, and the cheeks are smeared with peach halo; The lips are red without dotting.

If you want to say that it was a natural carving of hibiscus out of the water before, then now it is light makeup. Slightly bewitching but not flattering.

With a strong throbbing in his heart, Di Yun swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and then slowly lowered his head... Submit...

The girl's eyelashes fluttered even more panickedly, but she never opened her eyes. It wasn't until the two lips were gently pressed together that the body suddenly tensed.

At this time, it is easy to tell the difference between a novice and a veteran. The novice pursed his lips and did not dare to move, nor did he dare to open his eyes; The old hand has his eyes open, and with some affection, he slowly sticks out his tongue and licks it... And then little by little pry open each other's teeth... Follow the shy and clumsy little fish inside......

If every girl's first kiss were as beautiful as hers, the experience would probably look like this: nervousness—trembling—numbness—out-of-body experience—out of breath—pushing away—raising your hand, and putting it down.

Probably because the exercise just now had exhausted the vitality of the whole body, the girl breathed rapidly, her hands were slightly bowed, and her hands were on her chest.

Di Yun licked his lips unsatisfactorily, with the strange smell of lipstick.

Xu Jinglei took a while to calm down, her face was flushed, and her rouge was a little, but at most she was still the kind of shame that she didn't know how to say.

"You..." raised his head and was about to scold twice, but he burst out laughing, "You quickly wipe your face..."

Di Yun looked in the mirror, huh... A red beard was drawn on the side of his mouth, and his face was covered with a bright stamp.