"Hmm."

He Lan thought that he would say that he didn't know, but she got a positive answer, she was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and began to explain how to use makeup to change her appearance.

How could he not know what these things were.

In the past, he took care of her things by himself, and when the things were gone, he personally bought them back for her to add.

He Lan explained it very easily, but I heard him say, "Won't you demonstrate it yourself?" ”

Hearing this, Helan blinked.

If she's demonstrated, she'll be done.

"Do you have a skin mask? Let's use human skin masks. ”

The man looked at her deeply, and then asked for a few to be delivered.

He Lan took it and put it on his face, and after making sure that there was no flaw, he sat down again, "Come, follow what I taught you." ”

He asked, "Whom?" ”

"You can transform whoever you want."

He didn't move for a long time, as if thinking, and after a while finally picked up the rouge gouache and began to fiddle with her face.

"Can you close your eyes?" His voice was cold.

He Lan raised his eyebrows, but closed his eyes obediently.

It had been a long time since he had been transformed, and He Lan could feel that he had erased it several times.

After touching for about an hour, Helan's neck stiffened before he stopped.

Open your eyes and meet those deep ink eyes.

His eyes were heavy and he couldn't read.

He Lan looked away, turned his head, and looked at the mirror, but was stunned for that moment.

He turned her into her.

The face on this mask is more like herself than herself.

She hadn't come back to her senses for a long time, and she didn't know what to do.

He asked, "Is it pretty?" ”

He Lan nodded with difficulty, "It's very good." ”

However, the next moment, he took the mask off her face with his own hands, tore it apart little by little, and threw it away.

Pick up a new human skin mask and stick it on her face, and continue to melt.

Helan: "......"

During the period, the man said: "Can you not move?" ”

"My neck stiffened ......"

He frowned: "Lie down." ”

"It's not okay to lie down, as soon as a person lies down, his face will be out of shape, and he won't be able to make up well."

He straightened up, "Leaning back, head resting on the back of the chair." ”

He Lan did as he was told, and then he felt a little more comfortable in his neck.

The mask had only melted for less than half an hour, and when I turned my head, what was reflected in the mirror was a young face.

Be...... Adeon.

Did he miss Lord?

"How can you remember so many people's faces?"

The man tore off his mask again and pasted another one.

After a while, he replied, "Some people remember to turn to ashes." ”

"For example?" He Lan subconsciously raised his eyebrows.

But with this raised eyebrows, his rouge turned into the wrong place, and his cold eyes stared at her.

He Lan hurriedly raised his hand to promise: "Don't move, don't move!" ”

Later, he said, "For example, Little Moon." ”

Little Moon?

"That little wolf cub? What's wrong with it? ”

The man dipped in gouache, "It's going to eat me, of course I remember it." ”

He Lan pursed her lips and wanted to laugh a little, but because of the man's warning eyes, she desperately held back.

This one turned faster, and when He Lan turned his head to look in the mirror, he didn't understand.

How does this face look like a beast?

Thinking about it, like a wolf?

She turned her head: "Why are you a wolf?" ”

The man put down the rouge gouache, walked to the side and bent down to wash his hands.

When he turned around, he lit a cigarette, his eyes narrowed slightly, his teeth clenched the cigarette holder, and the white mist swirled, making him more and more awe-inspiring.

His thin lips spat lightly, smoke filled the tent, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't you think you are like a wolf?" ”