Chapter Ninety-Two: A Blessing to Someone
Long Yu and the others had already greeted the dormitory manager in advance, saying that they had injuries to their legs and feet, that they were patients, and that they needed makeup to perform the school celebration, and the dormitory manager aunt agreed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
So Qin Huachi pushed Zheng Jian to the girls' dormitory 401, and as soon as he arrived in the corridor, he heard various versions of the lines, some were practicing bel canto, singing that the new concubine was drunk, and some said that it was my grandson.
The sketches, music, and dramas are all complete, and there are all kinds of female vocal versions. There are also laughs, laughter, slapsticks, you name it.
He didn't expect that the second floor of the girls' dormitory was quite lively, it seemed that it was not only the two of them who got up early, but also the female classmates of other classes were also in full swing rehearsals.
In the 401 bedroom, that is, in the bedroom of Long Yu and Li Qian, it is also quite lively, early in the morning, Long Yu's outfit has been painted by her roommate, including the light makeup on the face, the cloak is scattered, but the hair is particularly chic and scattered on the shoulders, which is quite like that.
In addition, she changed into a white taekwondo uniform, and she looked like an ancient chivalrous woman, but the two nunchucks in her hand were a little incompatible.
"Wow! You're doing a good job, you're good. Qin Huachi touted.
Hearing Qin Huachi's voice, Zheng Jian raised his head and carefully stared at the "angel in white" standing in front of him.
The eyebrows are clear, the delicate outline, the light makeup, and the cloak is scattered, but the hair is particularly chic and scattered on the shoulders, which is quite like that. This makeup technique is good.
In addition, she changed into a white taekwondo uniform, and she looked like an ancient chivalrous woman, but the two nunchucks in her hand were a little incompatible. If so, it would be nice to have a steel sword like the one in your hand.
"Yo, here's the slut. I slept well yesterday, why are the dark circles so heavy? As soon as he saw Zheng Jian being pushed in by Qin Huachi, Long Yu sneered.
Well, the chivalrous demeanor completely collapsed.
Zheng Jian was still sighing just now, I really can't see that this tigress is dressed up a little, but she looks quite like a person. It's really people who rely on clothes, and Buddhas who rely on gold.
"Ahem, thanks to someone, I really didn't sleep very well." Zheng Jian coughed twice and taunted back.
"Alright, you two don't bother with it. Hua Chi, blow him over, hurry up and put on his makeup, are you wearing your clothes and wig sets? Li Qian interrupted the cold war between the two of them and asked.
"Don't worry, we have brought all of these, and I told him to bring them when I went out. Good ha, Zheng Da Beauty, let's go to put on makeup. Ha ha. Qianqian, you must help him draw beautifully. Qin Huachi grinned and snickered, and pushed Zheng Jian over along with the wheelchair.
Li Qian and Long Yu were holding some bottles and cans, like powder, like eyebrow pencils and the like, and there was actually a small brush!
The two of them turned their backs to each other and picked in front of the cabinet for a while. While choosing, he was still talking about something with a smile, anyway, Zheng Jian and the two big boys couldn't understand it.
The two of them also secretly talked behind their backs, muttering and talking.
"Qin Huachi, I said that your Qianqian's craftsmanship is not reliable?" Zheng Jian said, holding the steel sword in his hand.
"Don't worry, Brother Jian, Qianqian's craftsmanship is excellent." The corners of Qin Huachi's mouth twitched, and then he held back a smile.
Zheng Jian pointed at Qin Huachi with his stainless steel sword and said, "Hey, brother, you have to figure it out, I'm asking about makeup, makeup!" ”
"I only know that the skill of cooking is excellent, this makeup, it must be the same as cooking, you put a hundred hearts, and receive the heart into your stomach." Qin Huachi showed what it means to be a lover's eyes at this time, and looked at Li Qian's back in a daze, his eyes were full of tenderness and belief.
"But what if she... What if you make me ugly?! Zheng Jian pointed to Long Yu, who was standing next to Li Qian, and said.
"Hehe, Brother Jian, just like you, it's ugly enough without makeup, and how ugly can you be if you put on makeup, it's all a result anyway, and it's unsightly." Qin Huachi covered his mouth and said with a snicker.
"Damn! I still treat you as a good brother, did you dismantle my stage like this? Go to you oblivion, and see how I clean you up after the school celebration is over. Zheng Jian waved his steel sword and beckoned, saying.
"Brother, don't be poor, let's talk about it after the school celebration is over, whatever you do. Now I don't care about you, I'm relieved to hand you over to them. I've got to go back to the dorm room and get those two lazy pigs up!" ”
"That, Long Yu, Qianqian, I'll hand over my brother Jian to you, I still have something to do and go back now. Call me for something. ”
"Okay, let's go."
Qin Huachi, a stinky boy with no heart and lungs, after saying these words, left like grease on the soles of his feet.
Sure enough, Zheng Jian was left here alone.
Come on, this is a girls' dormitory!
The point is to hand him over to two tigresses?! Don't be afraid, you will be beaten to death before the school celebration performance! Or be killed!
The two of them stood in front of Zheng Jian like this, one holding a mirror and the other holding cosmetics, feeling like they were going to operate on him.
"Okay, the sheep is in the tiger's mouth, ladies and gentlemen, you adults don't care about the villain, you must paint me beautifully. Don't ruin my handsome and pretty face! Zheng Jian raised his head and clenched his fists, and said cheaply.
"Ah, this kind of shameless words can only be said by you Zheng Jian, I can warn you, don't move, otherwise the makeup will not be good, and I will split you with two sticks!" Long Yu held the mirror to Li Qian, Li Qian twisted open a foundation bottle, Long Yu put his whole face in the center of the mirror, and threatened.
"Okay, okay, I'll cooperate well, don't be rude, as long as you don't make me ugly." Zheng Jian had no choice but to be honest under Long Yu's obscenity.
After Li Qian unscrewed the foundation bottle, she gently dipped it with her fingers, and then gently wiped it on both sides of Zheng Jian's cheeks, which accounted for two points of white translucent powder on both sides of Zheng Jian's cheeks, which looked a little pink with a skin tone.
"Hehe, what's this?" Zheng Jian looked at the scene in the mirror and almost laughed. Then under the obscenity of Long Yu's fist, he held back his laughter.
"Don't talk! As soon as you speak, the powder will fall! You stupid! Long Yu punched his fist and scolded him.
Zheng Jian was obediently honest again.
Then Li Qian continued to use her fingers and gently spread the powder evenly.
"Yikes! Didn't you wash your face just now, why are you so oily? After Li Qian wiped it away, she suddenly shouted.