"what!!!!!"

Early in the morning, Qiao Huihui was woken up by a scream, and Shen Nanqing, who was sleeping next to her, was no exception. They turned over and sat up at the same time.

Shu Bailian smeared Xia Niao's face with a pillow, and woke up very annoyed: "What are you crying about again?"

Qiao Huihui, who was still a little confused, yawned, woke up a little, and then lay down on the side of the bed and looked at Xia Niao's bed: "Xia Xiaoniao, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Niaopa pulled down the pillow on his face, revealing his weeping face.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Qiao Huihui squinted her eyes and took a closer look, and found that it was really there. It was just between the eyebrows, it was red and big, and it looked very painful.

She frowned, remembering what happened yesterday: "It should be that you ate too many snacks yesterday."

Xia Niao pursed her mouth, wanting to cry but no tears.

"What should I do, woo woo woo..."

The official performance is going to be held today, and it will be broadcast live in high-definition. If her appearance is photographed, wouldn't it be all over?

Qiao Huihui couldn't think of any good solution for the time being, so she could only comfort her first: "Fortunately, there is only one growing. Let the makeup artist see if he can cover it up today."

Now that she had been woken up, Shen Nanqing completely lost sleepiness, looked at the electronic watch on the wall, and found that it was almost time to get up as usual, so she simply put on her clothes and prepared to get up.

Slowly buttoning the last button of the shirt, she sneered when she heard Xia Niao's words.

This is to laugh at the other party for not listening to her yesterday, and the result was retribution.

The others didn't hear it, but Qiao Huihui just happened to see it, and couldn't help but give her a look, telling her to calm down.

Xia Niao is so miserable, it's better not to laugh at it.

Shen Nanqing immediately switched to a gentle smile, leaned in front of Qiao Huihui and said, "Can you help me tidy up my collar?"

One side of the collar of her shirt was indeed tucked in. Qiao Huihui nodded, and turned it out for her, tidying it up carefully.

The two of them were whispering on the upper bunk, Shu Bailian felt a little uncomfortable after hearing a few words, kicked Xia Niao who was still mourning next to her, and got up irritable.

Xia Niao turned her head in disbelief: "Fuck, did I provoke you again?"

Shu Bailian had a begging look on his face: "Suddenly I don't like you."

Xia Niao was aggrieved: "Then you won't have a day when I'm pleasing to the eye."

Qiao Huihui felt that this was not good when she heard the movement. Although Shu Bailian often "bullied" Xia Niao before, it was usually Xia Niao's own fault. It is Shu Bailian's fault for bullying people without reason today.

She looked down at the lower bunk again: "Xia Xiaoniao is in such a miserable situation, Xiao Lian, it's your fault if you still bully her."

Shu Bailian immediately rolled his eyes: "Not only do I dislike her, but I also dislike you."

Xia Niao: "I think you have entered menopause early, and you were irritable when you came back yesterday. You must be angry outside and have no place to vent your anger. Come back and blame us!"

Combined with Shu Bailian's state after returning last night, Qiao Huihui felt that what Xia Niao said made sense.

She suddenly became curious, and she lay down beside the bed and asked, "What happened yesterday? Could it be that you and Xiao Ninglu quarreled again?"

But after thinking about it, she felt that it was unlikely. After all, it had only been a month, and she had heard countless rumors, such as "Xiao Ninglu can't tolerate Shu Bailian and always bullies her" or "Xiao Ninglu is jealous of Shu Bailian's voice." , deliberately arranged for her the least brilliant chorus part".

Anyway, as things passed around, Xiao Ninglu always played the role of a villain.

Successfully made all the players change color when they heard "Xiao".

Although Xiao Ninglu is indeed not a good person, she also doesn't believe that Shu Bailian is really as badly bullied as rumored.

I don't know if Xiao Ninglu regretted assigning Shu Bailian to her team.

Sure enough, when Shu Bailian heard Xiao Ninglu's name, his face showed a bit of disdain: "Just her? If it wasn't for her rich family, my mother would have trampled her to death 800 years ago."

"Then why are you so angry?" Qiao Huihui became more curious.

Shu Bailian was strangely silent for a while, and avoided answering, but started to get up cursing.

She muttered: "Anyway, you only need to remember one sentence, show your affection, share it quickly..."

Qiao Huihui still didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. Shen Nanqing, who happened to be stepping on a ladder to get off the bed, passed by, and was immediately unhappy when he heard it.

"Oh, this is just a lie used by losers to comfort themselves."

It was the first time for her to have such a yin and yang connotation. The other two people in the dormitory who didn't know the truth didn't understand at all, but Shu Bailian felt that his heart was pierced.

Simply murderous.

Shu Bailian swore unconvinced: "Don't worry, the prey will never escape the hunter's palm!"

Before Shen Nanqing could react to this sentence, Qiao Huihui chuckled: "Hahaha, where did you learn this kind of middle school language?"

Shu Bailian was caught off guard and was pierced again. She was so angry that she stopped talking immediately.The preparation process was still familiar before the performance. The girls came to the dressing room again. Qiao Huihui was still in charge of sister Qiu. She gave Qiao Huihui a hug as soon as she met, then squeezed Qiao Huihui's little face, and said with a smile : "I saw your character design this time, it is going to have a complete makeover!"

Qiao Huihui smiled: "Sister Qiu, please."

This time the style is completely different, which is a big challenge for her, and the makeup must be particularly delicate, and Sister Qiu will definitely spend more energy.

Sister Qiu pushed her onto the stool and said "tsk": "Trust in my sister's strength!"

The delicate appearance should show a sense of weakness, but also reveal a gloomy and pale nervousness. Sister Qiu came prepared. She roughly went through a similar image in her mind, and took it out of the bag she carried with her. Get a wig out.

"Oh, I cut your hair with my own hands. I didn't expect it to return to its original length now."

She picked up the wig and compared it to Qiao Huihui's head, and nodded satisfied with the effect.

The long, pure black hair was winding down, and the overly long bangs in front slightly covered the eyes, and this gloomy feeling came out all at once.

Putting the wig on the table first, she began to apply makeup to Qiao Hui.

Qiao Huihui's skin was originally fair, but this time she wanted to paint it even whiter, from milky white to pale.

The tails of the eyes are elongated, and the eyeliner is drawn on, and the big round eyes suddenly become slender Danfeng eyes.

Then hide two unsuitable baby fats, causing the feeling of thin cheeks.

She also painted her lips with foundation, and her originally rosy lips became pale and bloodless. Finally, Sister Qiu put the wig on her head and nodded in satisfaction.

The image of a gloomy and pale girl with her head bowed and her face pale appeared vividly before her eyes.

But soon, Sister Qiu found something wrong with the other party: "In terms of stage makeup, the lips seem too white..."

She raised Qiao Huihui's chin and said to herself: "Try adding a little bit of red?"

Just when she was about to test the color, the phone in her bag rang suddenly. She put down the lip brush in her hand, picked up the phone and said, "I'm sorry, Huihui, I'll answer the phone first, and I'll be back soon."

Qiao Huihui nodded: "It's okay, you can go, sister Qiu."

As soon as she left, there were only two people left in the small dressing room, except for Qiao Huihui herself, and Shen Nanqing who had already put on her makeup and was sitting on a chair in the corner with her eyes closed.

However, as soon as Sister Qiu left, Qiao Huihui saw in the mirror that Shen Nanqing, who had just closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair, stood up.

Shen Nanqing walked behind her and observed her makeup through the mirror.

"Notch lipstick?"

Qiao Huihui nodded: "Well, Sister Qiu said to draw for me later."

Shen Nanqing didn't speak, but after a while, he suddenly bent down and hugged her from behind.

This action came so suddenly that Qiao Huihui was taken aback. She struggled to get rid of it, but was imprisoned by the other party.

"what are you doing?"

Shen Nanqing's voice was low: "Don't move."

She wiped her lips with her other hand, then reached Qiao Shuhui's mouth, and gently applied it with her thumb.

Qiao Huihui was almost stunned. The moment her finger touched her lips, she wanted to turn her head to avoid it, but she heard Shen Nanqing say: "Be careful of ruining the makeup."

Thinking of the makeup that had been put on her face all afternoon, Qiao Huihui immediately calmed down, her neck stiffened and she didn't dare to move.

Shen Nanqing's expression was rare and gentle, and she painted it bit by bit. She put her face on Qiao Huihui's and looked at her "work" with satisfaction.

"It's so beautiful..." She sighed softly.

Indeed, the lipstick on her lips was strong, like a delicate rose that was ready to drip, but only part of it was applied, and when it reached Qiao Huihui's lips, it became just the right pink and white.

Perfect for this image.

Qiao Huihui's cheeks quickly turned red, and she couldn't even cover her thick foundation.

Shen Nanqing's action is too ambiguous, and... it's too shameful to have other people's lipstick on his mouth!

This... is this an indirect kiss...

She couldn't help pursing her lips, feeling that her mouth was already numb.

When he saw Shen Nanqing's dim gaze in the mirror, he felt too deliberate and froze all of a sudden.

Shen Nanqing chuckled in her ear twice, and finally let go of the helpless little poor girl.

She straightened up, took out a lipstick of the same color from her trouser pocket, and applied it to her lips that had lost some color, and when she pursed her lips, the intense red appeared again.

Seeing Qiao Huihui staring at her, she raised the corners of her lips, shook the lipstick in her hand, and opened her red lips lightly: "Isn't it beautiful? One of my favorites."

Qiao Huihui withdrew her gaze abruptly, and said inappropriately, "It's just so-so!"

Shen Nanqing fainted with a smile in his eyes, and was about to say something, but the door behind him was suddenly pushed open, and Sister Qiu walked in.

When she saw the color on Qiao Huihui's lips, she froze for a moment, then looked at Shen Nanqing who was holding lipstick.

"Hey, is it the lipstick you put on her?" Shen Nanqing nodded slightly.

Although the makeup process was different from Sister Qiu's imagination, she did "hands-on" paint Qiao Huihui.

Sister Qiu nodded: "Then your eyesight is not bad, you tried the right color just once, I thought you had to try a few more times just now."

Qiao Huihui was taken aback when she heard this sentence.

How many times do you try?

One time is enough to kill her, and if she does it a few more times, I'm afraid her nosebleeds won't be able to stop.

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