Senior facial makeup artist breaks into the entertainment industry

It takes more than four hours to fly from city H to city B. It was already late at night when Liu Yuan returned home.

He didn't tell Wanwan in advance that he would be back tonight. Judging by the time, she should have already fallen asleep. Liu Yuan opened the door very lightly, for fear of disturbing her next door.

He planned to show up in front of his girlfriend tomorrow morning to surprise her.

As a result, Liu Yu'an was stunned as soon as he entered the house. There was actually light in the house.

The person he originally wanted to surprise appeared in front of him in surprise.

Lin Wanwan sat on the sofa holding her legs, tilting her head and resting it on her knees under the dim candlelight. She looked at him with a gentle smile on his face, and even his voice was very lazy: "If you don't come back, I will fall asleep."

The corners of Liu Yuan's mouth could not help but raise. He put down his suitcase and strode forward to hug the girl he thought about day and night. "Why are you here?"

Lin Wanwan raised her little fist and said angrily: "You're still talking about it, and I didn't say a word when I came back. If I hadn't learned that Zheng Xibin was going to pick up the plane tonight when I was chatting with sister Ziyun, I wouldn't have known you were done."

"Oh~ So you found out about it from Zhang Ziyun. I originally wanted to give you a surprise tomorrow morning, but it seems I can't give you this surprise."

"Then aren't you surprised to see me here?"

"Surprise, of course it's a surprise."

"Hmph!" Lin Wanwan snorted arrogantly, patted Liu Yuan's arm and said with satisfaction: "You've passed the test. Come on, let's have some cake to celebrate your completion."

"It turned out to be a celebration of my completion. I thought it was a celebration of my return."

"Congratulations on your return." Lin Wanwan said and picked up the cake knife, but she didn't know where to start.

'Snapped! '

The candles on the cake exploded with a small spark. Lin Wanwan turned to look at Liu Yu'an blankly and said, "Well... if it's not a birthday cake, don't you need to make a wish?"

"Yes or no, it depends on your mood, it's up to you." Liu Yu'an smiled gently.

"Then turn on the lights. We pulled out the candles and are eating cake."

Just do it, Liu Yu'an turned on the lights in the living room, Lin Wanwan quickly blew out the candles, pulled out the candles, cut the cake and handed it to Liu Yu'an: "Here, eat it, I specially made a low-sugar one for you."

Liu Yu'an took a sip of the cream and saw Lin Wanwan looking at him intently, wondering: "You don't want to eat it?"

Lin Wanwan shook her head decisively: "I won't eat it. If it's too late, I'll get fat."

Liu Yuan froze while eating the cake. The cake that had already been in his mouth suddenly became difficult to swallow.

Lin Wanwan saw that his eyes were full of sadness when she looked over, she raised her lips slightly and said in relief: "Don't worry, I bought low-sugar ones specially, and men's autologous consumption is much higher than that of girls, so it doesn't matter if you eat less."

"You."

Liu Yuan deliberately touched the cream that accidentally stuck to her fingertips on the tip of Lin Wanwan's nose.

"Oops! I've already washed my face." Lin Wanwan cooed and rubbed the cream off the tip of her nose.

I saw that Liu Yuan also ate the cake, and people also saw him.

Lin Wanwan yawned loudly, put on her shoes, stood up and said, "Okay, I've eaten the final cake, then I'll go back to bed. You should go to bed early too."

After saying that, Lin Wanwan walked out without any hesitation, her back looked very ruthless.

Liu Yu'an smiled helplessly. He originally wanted to stop her, but he was afraid that he would not be able to control his behavior because of his warm and fragrant jade.

Lin Wanwan's back looked heartless, but from the front, her face was constantly yawning.

She was really sleepy, but strangely, when she returned home and got into bed, Lin Wanwan couldn't fall asleep.

It's the kind of feeling where she was already very sleepy, but she didn't fall asleep. After the very sleepy stage, she couldn't fall asleep even if she wanted to.

After tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, Lin Wanwan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, opened the curtains, and stared blankly at the heavy snow outside.

As she watched, Lin Wanwan inexplicably missed the scene of making snowmen with her brother when she was a child.

Unlike northeastern cities, building a snowman can last all winter. The snow in City B is not very durable. Many times the snow melts as soon as it hits the ground, so there are not many opportunities to build a snowman.

Lin Wanwan wrapped herself in a thick plush nightgown, opened the balcony door against the cold winter wind, grabbed a handful of snow that had fallen on the balcony, and rolled it into a small snowball.

Because she didn't wear gloves, the snowball slowly turned into a translucent ice sand ball under her pressure and body temperature.

Standing on the balcony, I immediately saw the bright lights next door.

Lin Wanwan threw the snowball in her hand onto the opposite balcony. When the snowball touched the ground, it immediately exploded and scattered around.

And because a little bit of the ice melted, there was a crisp sound.

'Snapped! '

Another half-frozen snowball was held in the palm of the hand and fell in a parabola to the balcony next to it.

'Pah, pah, pah! '

Lin Wanwan was like a naughty child, repeatedly throwing several half-frozen snowballs in the opposite direction.

The person in the next room did not open the balcony door to check. Lin Wanwan was confused and took out her mobile phone to send an invitation: "Teacher Liu, are you asleep?" Do you want to come out and build a snowman? '

......

After not receiving a reply for a long time, Lin Wanwan went back to the room with a slight disappointment, took off her thick nightgown, poured herself a large glass of hot water, and took a sip from the glass.

Warmth came from her palms, and the warmth from her entrance slowly flowed down her esophagus into her stomach, dissipating the coldness she brought back from the balcony.

About 4 or 5 minutes after sending the WeChat message, Lin Wanwan received a reply from the other party. There were only two words: "Open the door." '

"Yeah!" In an instant, Lin Wanwan had a smile on her face and ran to open the door.

When she opened the door and saw the person standing at the door, the smile on Lin Wanwan's face became even brighter: "I knew you were not sleeping. I saw from the balcony that the light in your room was still on..."

Lin Wanwan suddenly froze as she spoke, because she noticed Liu Yuan's smoking head.

He quickly pulled the other person into the house and blocked the cold outside. "How can you leave the house with wet hair? It's so cold."

"I just finished taking a shower and saw the WeChat message you sent. I was worried that you would be anxious if I didn't reply. Besides, it's not that cold in the corridor."

"Why isn't it cold? Your hair is smoking." Lin Wanwan muttered, pressing him down on the sofa with quick hands and feet, and rushed to the bathroom to get a hair dryer.

When I came back with the hairdryer, I noticed his exposed calves again, and quickly took a small blanket to cover him, muttering and complaining: "I'm afraid I'm in a hurry. Just reply to the message first. How can I wear a bathing suit?" The robe just came out, you really don’t take winter seriously..."

"he————"

There was a chuckle above her head, and Wanwan, who had just covered him with a blanket, looked up at him doubtfully, and saw Liu Yu'an teasing her with a smile in her eyes: "You talk like this like my mother."

"Humph!"

Lin Wanwan slapped his knee angrily, stood up and stood behind him, picked up the hair dryer, scratched his head and said angrily: "Come on, let me blow your hair."

"he————"

Hearing the little girl's angry voice, Liu Yu'an couldn't help laughing, but his laughter was suppressed by the whirring sound of the hair dryer.