[Comprehensive British and American] Will the golden boy fall in love with the women's clothing

Bludhaven during the holidays was a bit more noisy than usual, not to mention that it was a sunny day today, the sun was shining brightly, and there were noises from children on the street.The natural light coming in from the window sill is just right, not too bright and dazzling nor too dim.

Randall moved closer to the mirror, squinting one eye to apply eye shadow on himself, the live camera in front of him was still operating normally, and the bullet screens on the computer screen increased crazily because of his sudden approach, densely packed a whole side.

"The outfits I'm going to wear at night are all dark in color, with a retro and extravagant style, so I'll put on a thicker makeup today." He has deep eye sockets and straight brows, as if he had a smiley face by nature, The corners of the lips were turned up, and when he raised his eyes, a pair of blue eyes looked over with watery eyes, which made people's heart beat faster.Fortunately, he is still young, not fully grown, and has not reached the point where he can kill people with his beauty.

Randall blinked in the mirror, checked the depth of the eyeshadow, and then grabbed the eyeliner to hook the eyeliner. While glancing at the full screen of "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", they picked out one of the bullet screens. Some sane comments babbled: "Clothes? Of course they are skirts, but I won't show you the brand of this eyeliner yet... Well, my sister probably bought it casually when she went to the supermarket. There is no brand. .”

【Help, my heart beats so fast!You are too close! 】

[Sister is really a saving master]

[How can someone draw so beautifully and smoothly with an eyeliner that costs a few dollars? ! ! ! 】

Randall, 19, is a freshman at Bludhaven State University, studying psychology.He is a handsome blond and blue-eyed guy who caused trouble when he entered the school. However, because he is very low-key, although he seems to be a cashier and very popular, he rarely attends some parties and gatherings, and does not live in the school. He is usually out of class Just go home and live broadcast, he is considered a half-popular Internet celebrity, with several shocking pictures of women's clothing, he has been popular on Twitter several times, and the number of fans is steadily increasing every day, but he Each of the makeup looks is very different, which is called "the art of changing the head" by fans. The beauty after makeup is a beauty, even if the beauty is different. After these few sets, it is almost possible to form a Randall sister universe.

He usually broadcasts make-up live, shares some tips, and chats with fans and friends. If he receives an invitation from the brand to shoot, he will also get permission after the shoot to shoot live on the street.Usually if he doesn't go out, he will stay at home and play games.

"Just apply some random makeup, the key point is to choose an expensive color lipstick," Randall picked from the lipstick rack, "How could I tell you where to take pictures today, the rich father You won’t be able to see the full outfit before the picture is released there.”

"That's it," he pulled out a red tube of lipstick, and scratched it on his wrist, leaving a rose-colored lipstick mark, "Givenchy n37 is matte, deep in color, and the texture is not drying. , Thick coating should look good and look very aura.”

Just as Randall raised his arm in front of the camera, there was a loud gunshot from the next door.

[What was that sound just now? 】

[There are gunshots?Am I wrong? 】

【Scare me! 】

[Did Landa hear it?Is this a live glitch or something happened? 】

By blocking the screen for a few seconds, Randall glanced out the window, and there were already pedestrians who stopped and looked up. He retracted his hand calmly, picked up the lipstick and painted it on his mouth, "My sister is cooking in the kitchen Yes, maybe she fried the pot again, last time she almost blew up my microwave..."

Randall pursed his lips a few times, wiped off the color from the edges, and then sat upright in front of the camera, "This is the general makeup look today, if you have any questions, please leave a message, and we will see you soon, friends!"

After speaking, he turned off the live broadcast neatly.

"Lula," Randall stood up and walked out of the room. An eleven or twelve-year-old black curly-haired girl ran into the living room and hugged him tightly. Randall rubbed the girl's hair , bowed his head and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'll go and have a look."

Lula bit her lower lip and raised her head to look at him, hesitantly let go of her tightly clenched hands, and shrank behind Randall.

Close to the coast, Bludhaven was once the largest whaling center in the United States, but as the demand for whale oil has gradually declined, Bludhaven has now become a crime city full of casinos.People who pass you by during the day, five out of eight people either hang out in the casino or work in the casino at night. The Ms. Joyce who lives next door to them is a croupier in a nearby casino. Randall is dismissed from class Occasionally, when I came back, I ran into the other party who was going to work.

Randall first listened for a while behind the door of his room, but he didn't hear any strange sounds before he opened the door lightly and walked out.

"Miss Joyce! Are you there?" Randall rang the doorbell a few times, but he waited for more than a minute and there was still no movement in the room.Joyce's work is day and night, so she will stay at home most of the time during the day. Sometimes Randall can't come back to cook for Lula, and she will ask him to take care of Lula.

"I'll try to see if she can get through on her cell phone." Randall said to Lula who was carefully hiding behind the door of the room. "Go to the apartment manager and ask her if she can open the door."

The Latino yellow-skinned girl nodded, and ran downstairs with her slippers on.

Before the call was dialed, Randall already had a bad premonition in his heart, because when he stood in front of that door, the air he touched had already produced a breathless dead silence, He was all too familiar with the feeling of flooding into his chest.

There was a 'didi' sound of calling from the mobile phone attached to the ear. Through the door of the room, I could vaguely hear the ringing of the mobile phone inside, but no one answered until the phone automatically hung up. Fortunately, it didn't take long , Lula came up with the manager of the apartment.

Lula usually doesn't like to talk, and she can count on one hand the words she has said in a month. Randall guessed that she should have brought him up by dragging his clothes.The administrator of this apartment is an old lady with a bad temper. She is drinking or buying wine every day. You can often see the old lady holding a wine bottle on her waist and reprimanding the residents who did not take out the garbage in the lobby. But the old lady likes Lula very much, maybe because she and Lula are both Latino. In this city full of violence and crime, people of color obviously suffer more discrimination. She always takes good care of Lula.

Today's old lady seemed to have drank a lot again, and walked over slowly smelling of alcohol, while looking for Joyce's house key from a large number of keys, she said inarticulately: "It's you guys. , These brats—haven't...haven't got anything to do all day..."

She raised her eyes and glanced at Randall, only to see the heavy makeup on that face in a daze. The old lady tried to put the key in her hand into the door lock, and said in a low voice, "Oh, what a big day!" Cat face, where did it come from—”

The door opened with a 'click', the old lady opened the door, and the sound stopped abruptly. She stood in front of the entrance hallway for a while, and then took a step back abruptly, as if she was half awake from the wine.Before the horrified cry came out of her throat, Randall supported her by the shoulders, stood in front of the old lady, and blocked the view of the room for her, "I have already called the police just now, don't be afraid. "

He didn't want Lula to see the scene inside, so he turned to the little girl and said, "Take her to sit next door for a while, have a drink, and wait for the police to come."

Lula was also very obedient and didn't become curious about what happened in the room. She tugged on the old lady's sleeve and called her to the next door.

The apartment units in this apartment are all about the same size, with two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom. Looking inside from the gate where Randall stood, it happens to be the narrow entrance and the living room in front. The owner, Ms. Joyce, was lying on the ground at this moment, looking sideways at the door. Her pale eyes lost their energy, their pupils were dilated, their eyes were empty, and there was a bloody hole in her temple.

shot?

Randall looked straight away from a distance of several meters, and could see Joyce holding a gun in his other hand.

Or suicide?

What is the reason for suicide?When he came back from get out of class yesterday, he met Ms. Joyce who was in a good mood. The other party said that he was about to save enough money to buy a house in the central city, and he could move there in two months—really Will there be such a huge shift in thinking in such a short period of time?

About four minutes passed between when he heard the gunshot and when he walked out of the house. Anything could have happened in those four minutes, but Joyce's room was clean, and it didn't look like someone had broken into it at all.Randall glanced at the camera at the end of the corridor. The camera just broke last week, just in time for the maintenance company's employees to go on strike, and it hasn't been repaired after being empty for so many days.

The siren sounded from far to near, and during the few minutes Randall was thinking, two police officers ran up the stairs. Since BCPD (Blüdhaven City Police Department) changed its director, their police officers seldom wear police uniforms when they are on duty. Rudhaven barely sees a policeman (in uniform).

"Did you call the police just now?" The young police officer ran over and asked Randall. His voice was very nice, with a softness that was different from ordinary people, which made people feel good after hearing it.

"It's me." Randall responded absently, turning his head to look at them, the younger police officer who was a little closer to him blinked, and his eyes flicked back and forth on his face, as if he was blurred by the picture. The indistinguishable face choked.

"Oh, yes, the woman, uh sir... what's going on here?"

Randall let the door open, "Someone died inside."

The little policeman raised his eyebrows. He had a pretty face that was popular, and his smile faded a little now. He took out disposable gloves from his pocket and put them on, and walked inside, saying to himself His partner said, "Louie, contact the police and ask them to call someone."

His partner is an old police detective. Randall saw him a few times when he went to the police station. Maybe it was because he was wearing too much makeup today, and the other party didn't recognize him. He was looking for him now. The communicator called the headquarters and whispered, "This rookie can call people..."

The 'rookie' police officer that Louis called had already walked towards the corpse in the room without hesitation. When he walked over, there was a slight gust of wind, and the remnant smell of some brand of perfume on his body was left behind. in the air.

It smells so good, the current policeman is really exquisite.Randall thought, Is he new here?Never seen it before.