The message was sent only three seconds before there was a reply.

Ye Hewan hurriedly turned over and turned on his mobile phone, looking at Song Zhihe's message fixedly.

【？ 】

Very good.

You can feel Song Zhihe's inexplicable mood across the screen.

Ye Hewan raised her head and thought for a while, and probably circled in her heart about the process of this makeup class, as well as the accusation that it had caused great damage to her young mind.

Moment.

Song Zhihe sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the news sent by Ye Hewan, and before he had time to take a closer look, he was rushing at the dense long text.

It is enough to see that this girl is going to tell a story again.

Song Zhihe covered his face with his hands, rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, and looked at the mobile phone screen illuminated by the light through his fingers.

The lines of eye-catching black text rushed into Song Zhihe's eyes.

After a while, Song Zhihe probably understood what was going on through Ye Hewan's words full of grievances and blood and tears.

Song Zhihe didn't immediately reply to Ye Hewan's request for help, and joked: [The runner-up of the dignified women's singles World Youth Championships is actually a makeup handicap party? Ye Hewan, you are always a "blockbuster"! 】

Ye Hewan squinted, and his cheeks were puffing out.

What are you doing?

Can't you still allow a champion not to wear makeup?

She doesn't know how to wear makeup, but she can figure skate!

Youdao is "specialized in art", and she perfectly embodies the words of her ancestors.

I believe that the ancestors should be very relieved in heaven!

[Black sesame rice balls, have you forgotten that I don't know how to wear makeup? Are you looking for spiritual encouragement? 】

After Song Zhihe typed this line of words, he still felt a little funny.

couldn't help but let out a few wanton laughs from his throat, but it seemed that the young man was cold and a little more brilliant.

After Jiang Jinnan heard Song Zhihe's movement below, he looked down slightly.

After he saw that Song Zhihe seemed to be laughing at his mobile phone, he instantly understood.

Let's chat with Ye Hewan.

[Not! 】

Ye Hewan immediately denied it.

Enough of the spiritual encouragement.

As soon as they heard that she and Lu Nanyang "repeated" a makeup class, friends from all over the world rushed to "comfort" them when they heard the news.

That one by one.

Ye Hewan said directly to the few people who were trying to hold back their laughter, "If you want to laugh, you can laugh directly." ”

Subsequently, the huge ice rink.

A group of athletes surrounded the numb her and Lu Nanyang, laughing.

The smile is like a tooth and claw.

But unfortunately, neither she nor Lu Nanyang have any edges.

Forget it, just laugh, a lot of meat!

Materially, Ms. Xu and her beloved dad waved their hands.

Rub and rub.

The red envelope is here.

But what's the use of having more red envelopes, no matter how complete the equipment is, she is also the one who "treats the symptoms but not the root cause"!

It's still the little makeup garbage Ye Hewan.

[Directly say, what do you want me to do?] 】

Growing up together for so many years, Song Zhihe still doesn't know the little ninety-nine in Ye Hewan's belly?

Looking for him, it's hardly good.

They were all the kind that wanted to use him as a donkey.

The point is, he also likes to unload the mill and kill donkeys.

What about him?

Just like that stupid donkey, go back and hit it.

Song Zhihe felt that he was sometimes stunned.

Ye He took a look at it, and suddenly a triumphant smile appeared on his face.

The slight hint of a wicked smile made Li Anzheng beside him tremble.

What's this girl going to do?

[Oh, Brother Song, I'm just a little busy! ] I'm sure you're such a handsome guy, you'll definitely agree! That's it, I want you to be a makeup model! Grievances .jpg】

Since there is a request for others, then you have to praise the other party first.

Although her praise for Song Zhihe's skills is as bad as ever, it's better than nothing!

The insincere and technical "praise" made Song Zhihe shake his head and sigh helplessly.

I don't know if I can find a reference on the Internet and embellish it.

Forget it, at least she came up with it herself.

It's no one else's.

Although he already had the answer in his heart, Song Zhihe was still used to teasing Ye Hewan.

Pretending to be unwilling, he sent a voice in a cold tone: "I don't want to go." ”

Missing.

Song Zhihe suddenly remembered that Ye Hewan seemed to be learning makeup with Lu Nanyang, right?

Song Zhihe's face suddenly turned not very good-looking, and his eyes turned cold without him noticing.

[Think of me at this time? Find a way to Nanyang. How good he is, no. 】

In these words, whether Song Zhihe was pretending to tease Ye Hewan, or did he sincerely reveal something.

I'm afraid, he can't tell himself.

Lu Nanyang?

Ye Hewan was silent.

How to say it, I have to say that Song Zhihe is right.

When Ye Hewan and Lu Nanyang started, they really thought that if they would torture each other like this, they wouldn't use that messy transformation to harm others.

However, it has just been faced.

It's just a skin care thing, but it's not really yet.

Both of them couldn't stand it.

The strong rejection in each other's eyes made the two decide immediately.

Find someone else!

Lu Nanyang was shameless, and followed a men's singles player who had a good relationship with him in their team.

Finally, the model has fallen.

I don't know why, though, and even this feels a bit sudden.

However, even Song Zhihe usually dislikes her appearance.

However, when there is something to find someone, Ye Hewan will still subconsciously think about looking for him.

It's not.

As soon as I returned to the dormitory, before I came back to my senses, the news had already been sent.

Maybe that's it.,Childhood sweetheart's habituality?

Ye Hewan took a deep breath and quickly searched for countermeasures in his mind.

Finally, type slowly.

[I know you're the best, please, Song Zhihe, male god, agree! ] Crying .jpg】

Ye Hewan's coquettish, flattering and shameless words made her shiver.

But, the so-called is, people are shameless, and the world is invincible!

As long as she is thick-skinned, is she worried that someone will not agree?

Song Zhihe's fingers holding the phone trembled, and his eyebrows twitched.

Obviously, he didn't expect Ye He to come to this set again.

Although I disdain it in my heart.

But the next second.

Song Zhihe's chest vibrated slightly, and a shallow smile unconsciously leaked out.

He looked at Ye Hewan's avatar slightly.

Instantaneous.

He replied, "Okay. 】

Ye Hewan suddenly took a screenshot as proof, and praised three times in a row, "The black scorpion is mighty!" ”。

Ye Hewan will rest tomorrow morning, and Song Zhihe still has training arrangements.

The two agreed that after Song Zhihe's training was over, Ye He would go to him in the evening.

Anyway, the figure skating training hall and snowboarding ski slope are not far away, so you should go out for a walk.

After the matter was resolved, Ye Hewan's whole person was refreshed.

After sending Song Zhihe a thanksgiving emoji again, he began to pack the makeup bag he was going to bring tomorrow.

A certain Li Anzheng, who survived, looked at Ye Hewan's positive back.

couldn't help but silently lit a candle in his heart for Song Zhihe, who was going to be devastated by Ye Hewan's makeup technique next.

Song Zhi and his classmates, go all the way.

······

This way.

Song Zhihe seemed to remember something after putting down his mobile phone, patted Jiang Jinnan's bed on the upper bunk, and asked, "Do you want the coach's consent to enter our team's ski resort?" ”

Jiang Jinnan nodded and said, "Yes, it seems that someone from outside wants a card when he comes in." ”

After all, it is a place for the national team to train, and you still have to pay attention to the entry and exit control.

"Will the coach card work?"

"It should work." Jiang Jinnan thought for a moment.

"What's wrong? You're going out? Jiang Jinnan wondered.

"No, Ye Hewan is coming to our team tomorrow." Song Zhihe said lightly.

But there is a smile between the eyebrows.

“？！！”

Ye Hewan?

Jiang Jinnan was a little dazed.

I just wanted to ask something more.

I saw who Song Zhihe rang, and said over there: "Lao Su, can you borrow your coach card tomorrow?" ”