Precautions for the care of mermaid after marriage

The make-up of the heart-beating guests is very Japanese-style, the lips are the most heavily pigmented, and the ink and ink in other places are very light, bright and not vulgar.

But Yan Yu's body is too youthful, even with full makeup like this, it doesn't make people feel feminine at all.Moreover, the fog blue is actually very close to black, without sunlight, it is hard to see the difference.Yan and his pupils are light in color, and when looking at people, there is a sense of disdain that the world is all mortals and I am God.

The collision of colors, combined against the background, is a kind of publicity and good-looking.

He turned his head to look at Liu Zhao, his eyes were flushed because of physiological tears: "What are you looking at?"

Liu Zhao froze for a moment, still unable to recover, but his mouth automatically completed the second half of the sentence for him: "...Look at your mother."

"Hiss." Yan Yu's expression was ugly.After finishing his makeup, he stood up and tugged at the hem of his skirt, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go, let's fight."

"Don't don't, brother, I was wrong." Liu Zhao raised his hands in surrender.

The place for makeup is against the wall, so no two people can see Yan Yu's face.As soon as Yi Yanyu turned his head, he received a burst of exclamation.

Yan and brows frowned, but there were even crazier screams.

Lawless, are these people the reincarnation of groundhogs?

"Brother Yan, you are so pretty! You are so sassy!" shouted a mermaid in their class.

Then Yan Yu gave him a cold look.The mermaid stepped back while covering her heart, and shouted four big characters.

"Ah Wei is dead!"

Ah Wei is so miserable.

Song Yan also put on some powder at this time, put on the crown, and wore a black-bottomed dragon robe.Perhaps it was because the bead curtain in front of the crown somewhat blocked his view, so his expression was a little indifferent.The original noble aura on her body was intensified by the dragon robe.

Absolutely, go out.

Song Wen adjusted the hem of his clothes, raised his eyelids slightly, and saw Yan Yu standing in the crowd.

Yan Yu just turned his head and smiled when he saw him coming.For a moment, it was as if the sky had suddenly broken, the ice and snow had just melted, and there was a flash of red, which made Song Wen's mind shake for a moment.

At this moment, he suddenly understood the meaning of Fenghuo opera princes, and this is how the faint king is made.

Goblin, give me back the feast.

Mo Hengyu saw that Song Yan was also coming, took out his mobile phone, pointed to the side of Yanyu, and shouted: "Old Song, stop here."

"?" Song Wen still took two steps.

Immediately afterwards, the flash went on.His Majesty the Emperor and Hui Ri Ji looked at each other with affection in their eyes, like a couple of gods and gods.

"..."

It's all fake, Yan Yu just happened to bump into each other before his smile faded away.

He thought about it for a while, and the photos of him and Song Yan together might make a photo album.

Of course, it wasn't just the two of them who were photographed.Everyone is ready, but the time has not yet come.Some people are still looking at the cheat sheet of lines, for fear that something will go wrong.

And most of them have entered the stage of fun and fun ahead of time, taking selfies and others taking fancy shots.Lao Bai was on the podium, looking at these children kindly.

Youth.

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When the time came, Class [-] of the second year of senior high school marched out in a mighty manner, expedition to the auditorium, vowing to subdue the demons and ghosts of other classes.

Regardless, the other classes are all demons and ghosts!

After Yan Yu has practiced for this period of time, the feeling of repulsion towards her dress has completely disappeared, and she still thinks it is fun to wear this dress (bushi).

But although the people in their class were used to it, it was the first time for the other classes.

The Fengyi teaching building is very large, with three stairs on the first floor.When there are many people in the class, take the biggest one in the middle.They were all in the same time slot, so they logically collided with Class [-] at the other end.

The five classes all wear white shirts, boys have red ties and trousers, and girls have red ties and short skirts. At first glance, it looks like a banquet and a chorus that was once dreamed of.

"Yoha!" A sharp-eyed voice shouted from the opposite side, "Look who this is!"

Qiu Yu, who played with them before, also saw it, whistled, and laughed: "Which little beauty? She's so beautiful."

He thought of Yan and the slender waist on the court again, and suddenly a thought came to his mind.

Yanyu is now a mermaid...

Cough, what is the word called, spring heart sprouts?

There are many people in the corridor, and everyone in the class chatters while walking.Lao Bai was at the end and didn't hear much, but the noisy students in front of him gradually quieted down.

It doesn't matter what he wears, it doesn't matter if you say he looks good, but calling him a little beauty and saying she is pretty is a bit insulting.

The faces of the students are not very good.The two of them are the grassroots of the class, and they are responsible for the facade, how can they be said by outsiders.

A burst of anger surged up in Yan Yuxin, and he clenched his hands into fists, ready to fight back.

Unexpectedly, someone was one step ahead of him.

"Stupid." Song Yan said casually, "This is your father, understand?"

Yan Yu turned his head sideways to look at the emperor, as if a bright light shone on him for a moment.

It looks much more pleasing to the eye than that idiot Qiu Yu.

"That's right, what the hell kind of onion are you?" The mermaid who died of Awei just now picked it up like a hot pepper, "Our brother Yan is very handsome, you can't speak and no one will treat you as a dumb."

He chattered and chatted with his classmates, and the two classes quarreled, but Yan Yu never had a chance to speak.

But... it doesn't feel bad.

Because the two classes met and stopped immediately, and there was a lot of noise, Lao Bai quickly walked from the back of the class to the front.

"what happened?"

Only then did Yan Yu clear his throat, and smiled gently: "It's okay, teacher, let's talk before the battle."

Then he put away his smile, lifted his chin slightly, and said to the other side: "I'm not a little beauty, I'm a big beauty. You have to watch carefully today, and see how Dad crushed your class."

"Tch." Qiu Yu replied not to be outdone, "It's still the same sentence, let's see who overwhelms whom!"

Their class prepared a very complicated trio, and specially found an accompaniment. Watching this group of gaudy ones, I don't know what kind of children's play it will be.

"That's enough, that's enough!" Lao Bai saw that the more he talked, the more the smell of gunpowder/powder became stronger, and he stopped drinking, "Friendship comes first, competition comes second, let's go."

"Good~"

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The two classes just walked down the two sub-stairs without looking at each other, and soon arrived at the auditorium.

The auditorium is divided into upper and lower floors. Fengyi has been building the school for a long time. The auditorium looks a bit old, but it is very spacious.Because the third year of senior high school had to take the college entrance examination, they did not participate in the school celebrations over the years, so there were more than 200 people in the first and second grades, and they could accommodate them.

The first two classes of senior one and senior two are on the first floor, and the rest of senior two go to the second floor.Their class and the fifth class separated at the entrance of the auditorium, which made my heart calm down.

Shows are drawn randomly.When Song Yan didn't skip class to play the current squad leader, it meant that their class was drawn.Fortunately, there are 24 programs, ranking sixth.

In this way, I have time to prepare, and I can finish watching the performance earlier, so that I don't have to hold my breath.

All lights were dimmed, only the stage was on.The host came up to announce the curtain, and first let the leader speak, detailing Feng Yi's achievements and brilliance over the years.

Yan Yu was not in the mood to listen to this at all. He lowered his head, switched to a dim eye protection mode and started playing with his phone.

Although the rules are not allowed to play.

They sat very far back, and the second row was two rows behind. It was not a very good seat, and it was a bit unclear to see the stage.Zhang Chenyang sat on his left, and for some reason shoved him.

He pouted: "Is that Jiang Wanwan? I can't see clearly."

Yan Yu didn't even raise his eyelids, and continued to play a small room escape game, and replied from his nasal cavity: "Yes."

You can tell from the sound, Jiang Wanwan's voice is quite sweet.

Zhang Chenyang sighed: "I think you fell in love with her at the school celebration."

"It's not this." Yan Yu found a prop and quickly broke through the barrier, "It's a military training performance."

After all, he really liked it, he remembered it clearly.

Now he and Jiang Wanwan are strangers.The only physical education class that has an intersection is also over.Because the mermaid's swimming class is only for half a semester, I still take it with my classmates in the second half semester.When it is colder in winter, it is canceled directly.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the stage.

His eyesight has always been very good, because the leader was speaking, and Jiang Wanwan and another male host were standing beside him.She smiled, but stared blankly at the audience.

Like a beautiful puppet that has lost its soul.

Maybe this is the love she is after, Yan Yuxiang.

No wonder the country has introduced so many laws against mermaids. If the partner has a strong desire to control or is emotionally extreme, then the mermaid will be affected and become weaker.

Obedience, dependence, self-sacrifice, and love requires equality.

Yan Yu breathed out, fortunately it was Song Fan, fortunately it was him.

Zhang Chenyang seemed to be attracted by the game in his hands, and soon he didn't think about it, and moved his face to him, exclaiming in a low voice.

"Niupi, I've played this level! I can't pass level 17."

"I have cheats." Yan Yu withdrew his thoughts and replied, "Humanoid weapons, can you criticize them?"

Zhang Chenyang knew that he was talking about Song Fan, so he looked dull and didn't speak for a long time.

Gradually, his expression changed to complex and unspeakable.Yan Yu saw that he didn't speak for a long time, and was a little puzzled: "What's the problem? You want to have one too?"

This is not for everyone.As Song Wen's current deskmate, he was somewhat proud.

It's not that people often say a sentence pattern, "I have a friend xxx." Sometimes, a friend is so powerful that he is also honored.

Zhang Chenyang looked at him again, opened his mouth, but still didn't say a word.

Yan Yu simply lowered his head and continued playing, leaving him alone.

What kind of medicine did he become dumb, really.

Seeing him like this, Mute Zhang spoke normally: "Well, I have something to tell you."

...Why does this sentence sound weird?

Yan Yu still didn't look at him, and continued to play the game: "What, you want to confess to me? You don't want your little Mo anymore?"

"Bah, I'm such a person! I'm getting along with Xiaomo!"

"Then you can just bluntly speak, ok?"

Zhang Chenyang knew that he was hesitating for a long time, and he was a little angry, but he always felt bad when he said this.

He gritted his teeth and leaned closer to Yanhe's ear.

"Ergou, when did you divorce him?"

"Are you well?"