On New Year's Day, everyone either rested at home or played all day.

Chen Xingyun and Qi Yue belong to the former, staying at home all day, occasionally making porridge on the phone, and chatting with family members is also a good enjoyment.

When all the students returned to school after the New Year's holiday, everyone was most looking forward to the performance of the New Year's Day party.

The New Year's Day party was held in the school's performance hall, and the school had plans to build a larger one in the early days of building the performance hall, and the principals of the later generations expanded it.

As a result, the school's performance hall is now relatively large, and it is not a problem to accommodate the students of the entire school.

The New Year's Day performance is imminent, the school leaders are considerate of the students, and are ready to give the students a holiday on this day, and they can put on makeup at the scene of the New Year's Day party, but the boys don't feel anything. The girl is going crazy.

The school also knows that the school is not too good for students if they manage too much, and they can't always hold on to students in private, so they let everyone loose on this day.

Qi Yue personally experienced the crazy moment of all the girls' dormitory buildings.

On the day of the New Year's Day party, her roommate actually set a fucking alarm clock at five o'clock, and later Qi Yue heard that this was not an exaggeration, and someone got up at three or four o'clock.

Although the roommates have tried their best to light up their movements on their hands and feet, they still inevitably quarrel with Qi Yue.

She didn't want to sleep too much, picked up her phone and looked at it, it was only half past five, Qi Yue went to the bathroom, and after going to the bathroom, she stood on the balcony for a while.

I took a look at the balconies of the other dormitories, because of the school's regulations, the lights could not be turned on yet. She vaguely saw several windows glowing with cell phone flashlights.

Qi Yue also has to put on makeup as a member of the performance, but she just plans to draw casually, and she doesn't even need twenty minutes, and the girl who is addicted to makeup is too crazy.

The whole dormitory was busy, and Qi Yue was forced to sit on her bed in a daze.

She was in a daze, and someone pulled her up.

"Hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face, and then I'll put on your makeup."

It's the voice of a roommate.,Because Qi Yue itself can't wear anything except lipstick.,Every time I have a handicapp, I can only call my best friend roommate to help.。

Qi Yue sat on the edge of the bed after washing, and several roommates had already put on their own makeup, so they began to help Qi Yuehua, "I don't want too heavy makeup, just light makeup, my cute face is not suitable for European and American style." ”

"Okay, okay, it's good to give you makeup, pick anything." Xiao Jing suddenly lifted Qi Yue's face with her hand and rubbed her foundation.

Qi Yue silently endured the violence of her roommates, allowing them to tinker with her face.

By the time Qi Yue's makeup was finished, it was almost half past six, and it was still early at this time.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of their dormitory, and when they opened it, it turned out to be the roommates next door, who must have looked similar to them.

"Are you all up? It's all up, okay, I'm here to borrow eyeliner, mine is out of water. Zhang Jiaying gave her an eyeliner, and the roommate next door happily said goodbye.

Qi Yue actually rarely wears makeup, the first time she put on makeup was in the second semester of her freshman year of high school, and she put on some major occasions, and every time it was her family's cute and quiet makeup.

Xiao Jing's makeup skills are very good, and the advantages on Qi Yue's face are fully reflected, Qi Yue's eyes are very easy to draw, because she has a pair of eyelids.

"Oh, it's actually the same difference, it's just that the face is a little whiter and the mouth is a little redder." Qi Yue is commenting on her makeup like a straight girl.

Xiao Jing slapped her on the head, "What did you say!" The makeup that the old lady worked so hard to paint for you, you dare to dislike it!! ”