half face makeup

Come.

"Old bastard." Gong Banyan leaned against the wall in discomfort and said in a low voice.

"You don't have the right to call me an asshole, He Huanlou." Chi went downstairs coldly, "Unless you put on a make-up name one day."

Gong Banmian snorted: "You can't be crowned by yourself, you come to find fault with me every time."

"Even so, you can't scold me." Chi went downstairs and turned to leave, "You little bastard who is half-graduated."

But Gong Banmian didn't have another chance, before he was crowned with the unique "makeup" name of the top killer in Suzhuangtang, Guangming Zheng scolded her master once.

The Patriarch of the Chi family, Chi went downstairs and died in the spring when she was 15 years old, only seven days after the death of her father Gong Fu.

007

Ying Shuiqing didn't want such an ending.

He felt that he still liked Gong Banmian very much, that little girl who sang opera under the sycamore tree, that fairy of the Gong family holding a folding fan with a smile on her brow, and that person who would call him Qingqing.

The one who should go to jail is obviously Gong Zhuang, why should Gong Banmian go?Why is it that so many sisters in this world have turned against each other, and why is she so protective of her sister who is like a long live god?

At a family banquet, Ying Shuiqing coldly ordered the confidant waiter to add ingredients to Gong Zhuang's wine, which completely ruined her voice that was exactly the same as Gong Banmian's.

After that, they frantically collected information to prove that the person in the prison was not Gongzhuang, and the real Gongzhuang was still at large.

But Gong Banmian also shocked him, he couldn't imagine that girl would openly recognize the name of the eldest son of Gong Banmian, prove that she is not Gong Zhuang, and then... place all the blame on her Gong Banmian.

Because the old case was uncovered, the previous judgments of swallowing jujubes were invalidated, this time it was even more ruthless, and the male prisoner was on death row.

Ying Shuiqing couldn't imagine what would happen to the girl in that kind of prison, and he couldn't get out, so he immediately asked the current head of the Chi family, Chi Jiaoshe, to take care of her.Chi Jiaoshe's mental illness was also inexplicably easy to talk to, and he managed to assume the identity of a prison warden, so he hurried to take up the post.

It wasn't until later that Ying Shuiqing realized that the stupidest thing she usually did was this.

The Chi Jiao Society destroyed her, knocked her dignity, pride, life, everything into dust.

Gong Banmian was 19 years old and had planned a prison escape for three years.

That deep night passed, and the warm and white sunshine covered the earth.

Gong Banmian is dead, dead in the past. From this moment on, the child who defected from the darkness is called Di Jinzhuang.

No one can really see her face again, if the heavy makeup is dripping off, the scene is over.

Five years later, Ying Shuiqing saw the girl from back then, and found it so familiar yet strange.

Such beautiful eyebrows and eyes contain so much indifference, which makes people feel chills in their hearts. It is different from the awe-inspiring righteousness of the palace makeup, which is a gloomy and enchanting indifference like ghosts.

She is a goddess of makeup who is empty-handed by thousands of people, and a king of officials who is full of blood.

Ying Shuiqing looked at her indifferently, and saw that she was slowly getting help to take off the expensive costume, put on the prepared suit, her short hair was hanging by her ears, and she was casually wearing a tie like those veterans in shopping malls, with a detached and polite expression. Greeting in a tone of voice: "It turns out to be the crown prince of the Ying family. I'm sorry, but I'm the deputy head of the palace family who is regarded as a thorn in the side by your Ying family. I'm wearing all my makeup."

At that moment, his heart was shocked. The little girl who called him Qingqing in his memory had already died in the depths of the pupils of the person in front of him.

Gong Banmian rescued Chi Xialou's little daughter who was locked in the mental hospital. Her tactics were very extreme. She almost killed half of the mental hospital, and a raging fire burned half of the sky red.

Then she passed the final test of the class leader of Suzhuangtang, and immediately began to support Chi Rong to become the head of the Chi family.Chi Jiaoshe was forced to leave, but Suzhuangtang naturally and loyally recognized Chi Jiaoshe as the master.

Chi Jiaoshe was forced to change her surname to Chi, and then vigorously developed the industry with the support of the Ying family. With the background of Suzhuangtang behind her, the Bai family gradually changed into the Bai family, and the Chi family was added.

In the dead of night, Ying Shuiqing would often stare at the parasol trees outside the window in a daze. The girl's figure seemed to pass through time and space, revolving in front of his eyes over and over again.

At that time, she was not completely makeup, she was just a little girl named Gong Banmian.

He is really just a child, as cute as countless little girls, likes fairy tales, and looks forward to his own future, sitting on a small high chair with his legs dangling, his long hair draped behind his back, and his small face is so bright that it is almost soaked in the sun.

...but now?

Her family ruined her, she gave all her trust and love, but they didn't cherish them, including him, Ying Shuiqing, except Gongzhuang.

So she's going to protect her sister, isn't she?That was the younger sister she had hugged since the womb. Although Gong Zhuang was so cold, it was completely inconsistent with her gentle personality, but in order to protect her, Gong Ban killed himself in his heart.

Thus, Drip Makeup was born.

This person is completely different from Gong Banmian, cruel and strange, with a mountain of violence in her heart, the pride that was originally engraved in her bones was completely trampled into mud, this is something she can't forgive in her whole life.Such a proud person, besides making herself more omnipotent, what else can she do?

She is no longer the palace half, the half that belongs to her has died.

If she was still as gentle as the little girl named Gong Banmian back then, she would die faster.

Died for her pride, but not buried.

So she didn't dare to forgive what had happened to ruin her life, otherwise she would die with those people.

But the world is too big, and there are still many things to be done. There are so many people living under her protection. She puts on heavy makeup on her face and assumes a cruel and cold-blooded posture. Tortured and killed to Yan Luodian, crying for father and mother.

When the sleeves are connected, you are unparalleled in the world.

Everyone has forgotten the time when the little girl from the Gong family was still singing under the plane tree.

Her voice used to be so soft and sweet.

The one who can remember this is either the sister who tried hard to change her back, or her unforgivable enemy.

008

Ying Shuiqing never imagined that Gong Banmian would become so good at manipulating people's hearts. After a few easy rounds, borrowing a knife to kill people made their Ying family completely withdraw from the underworld, and their years of business were ruined.

And he didn't expect that this girl could drive her own mother crazy with only five games of blindfolded chess.

During Bai Dao's fight, he wanted to ask her countless times, could she stop?You look at your own body, look at your critical illness notice, your sister has already suffered from throat cancer, do you want to ruin yourself here too?

He did ask, but the answer was dismissive.

Gong Ban's face was sickly pale, and he smiled softly, but his amber eyes were deep-set.

She said calmly: "Since you have ruined my life, of course I will ruin yours too."

Ying Shuiqing looked at her deeply: "You want me to die?"

But Gong Ban smiled: "How could I let you die, die so easily like me. But then again, I don't have any children, and I'm afraid it will be difficult with my younger sister's temperament-then the only direct descendant of the Ying family is you." , take the despair I bestowed on you, and go to master the supreme Ying family. Under my shadow, go to marry for profit, go to have children for the family, go to work hard to teach the heir, and go slowly through this mediocrity. What a long life!"

Ying Shuiqing stared at her blankly, as if she didn't know how to react.

Gong Banyan smiled slowly: "You won't die, too many fetters, so you can only slowly savor the life that was ruined by me."

He thought that the girl was a little crazy, but he didn't care, because he found that he still couldn't get over the little madman.

Wait until she's quieter before meeting her, Ying Shuiqing just thinks this way, when she finishes expressing the hatred in her heart, he will let her know that there is still so much love in this world.

However, he never had the chance to do so.

009

On May [-]th, the ancient building with make-up makeup collapsed, and the death was confirmed after all the make-up was dripped off.

Hearing this news from his mother, his first reaction was that that guy was playing some kind of trick again. He had seen many such tricks. Playing disappearance and feigning death were all her forte.

But this time, the mother's expression was extremely solemn, and she sent a large number of people and the few remaining loyal family agents to thoroughly investigate the matter.Five days later, Ying Zitian found him in the studio, with tiredness on his face, and only said one sentence: "Gong Banmian is dead."

Ying Shuiqing still finds it funny, it seems that this time the guy is really putting himself into the game, and his wrist is also good, but he doesn't know what is the purpose of this big deal?

When he thought of this, he smiled, Ying family had nothing to lose, even if he played like this, what would he have to lose?

Ying Zitian was silent for a long time, stood up and was about to leave: "Be careful in the future, Gong Zhuang is a lunatic now, Zi Po went to express condolences, but was stabbed three times by that child, one of which was on the lobe of the lung, and is now in first aid. "

Ying Shuiqing raised her head instantly.

No matter what he said about Gong Banmian's bad news, he thought it was nonsense, after all, that person really had too many schemes.But Gong Zhuang's attitude... Gong Banmian is very ruthless, but she never dares to lie to her sister, so even if she has been in danger these few years, Gong Zhuang has always pretended not to care about it.

But Gongzhuang's current attitude?

Ying Shuiqing felt a little nervous in his heart, he put down his pen and stood up: "Could it be that Gong Ban colluded with her sister to make another big show?"

Ying Zitian smiled faintly: "Gong Zhuang is not an actor." After saying this, her mother left and left the last sentence, "Listening to Zi Po, Gong Zhuang's voice has recovered, exactly the same as Gong Banmian's voice."

This sentence directly made Ying Shuiqing's eyes darken, and he almost couldn't stand still.

Ying Shuiqing almost lost her composure and asked Ying Zitian: "Why do you insist on killing her? She is ready to stop! She doesn't care about Ying Zibao anymore! The hatred is over! Why do you still want to..."

Ying Zitian's gaze fluctuated slightly: "Shui Qing, be sensible, don't talk to your mother like this, think about it for yourself—who can kill her?"

He woke up suddenly - everything he had ever imagined collapsed completely, and what he faced was the cruel reality.

Yes, yes, that guy Gong Banmian has insight into people's hearts and is extremely intelligent. How could a mere siege drive her to a dead end, not to mention that he has already ordered the siege to be cancelled.

But this siege was indeed done by him, united with his mother and his family - he forced to death 12 years ago the half of her childhood as the palace half face, and after 12 years, the only remaining half face , as this half of the face dripping with make-up, also died.

There has never been a peaceful coexistence, her regressive attitude is just a means to mobilize all his fantasies, past and present, those gorgeous and wonderful fantasies paralyze his whole body like poppies— ——In the end, her death was like a thunderbolt, smashing everything into pieces!

Ying Shuiqing watched her mother's back getting farther and farther away, and suddenly felt that the whole world was in turmoil and shattered.

Ying Shuiqing developed a high fever for several days.

A few days later, he received a tape, very old-fashioned, and he rummaged through the family's warehouse looking for a matching recorder.However, there is no pleasant ridicule or unrestrained sadness in it, no words, only crazy laughter.

1 minute of giggling.

In the middle of the night, he felt chills all over his body. In this cold and hopeless smile, it seemed that all the ghosts and ghosts would retreat in fear, carrying her 28 years of pain, and finally turned it into a roll of tapes, recording the last wild laughter.

That night, he couldn't fall asleep, and his mind was filled with horror and laughter, startling a tree of jackdaws and stepping through a pool of ice marrow.

Afterwards he found that he could no longer hear laughter, and he no longer dared to go to crowded places, because there would be people laughing, even if those cheerful laughter were like silver bells, they could always mobilize the terrifying feeling in his mind. Dying laugh.

a nightmare.

What a nightmare that will accompany him for the rest of his life!

how come?how come?How come?

A person who can defy the fate of the heavens will die in accordance with the heavens?

too ridiculous.

How could such a proud person like her do such a ridiculous thing?

He has always believed that that person really has the ability to be immortal, at least before he dies, that person will definitely live well, act well, and watch his jokes well.

This is his last resort, no matter what method she plays, it proves that she is not dead, and she will not suddenly disappear from this world.

What's going on now?

That was his last support!

Ying Shuiqing was holding the tape, and stood by the window blankly, her heart was terribly hollow.

Half an hour later, the mourning music from the street came faintly, faintly and contemptuously, for a long time. There is no way to relieve the endless grief and despair in my heart.

010

Gong Banmian, you used your most beautiful ending scene to compose the coldest emotions, such a generous and ruthless skill, so far, I realized that the only thing left of me was also lost, and I was taken away by you.

Bring in the wind, bring in the fire, bring in the coffin, bring in death.

My love, I will be buried with you.

The author has something to say:

☆, the palace is still there, but the makeup has faded

I have a sister, and I have been with her since the beginning. We embraced for ten months, and we separated for a lifetime; I swore that I would not lose to the world, but she never gave me a chance to be responsible.

——Palace makeup

I don't want to learn to play.

The old man from the Chi family said that he liked my root, so I went to tell him that I have no roots but only bones. If he insists on thinking that my root is good, he can only break his root and let him take a closer look at me. bone.

The old man of the Chi family is not afraid of danger, so I tied up his daughter.

This was a wrong decision, because because of this, half of them were out of my sight for 25 hours and [-] minutes a day.

Half noodles are starting to smell of Alpine sugar, which I don't like.

Then I wash her for three hours every day with five bottles of different brands of body wash.

Half the time, he was applying Yunnan Baiyao to his arm, and I saw that it was old man Chi's ruthless hand.

So I tied old man Chi's son again and beat him up.

Banmi likes to sing under the sycamore tree.

Ying Ziliu asked me what to choose as a minor subject, and I replied to her, horticulture and agriculture.

Ying Zibao's face was black for a week.

Halfway put the dead hamster in the bottom of the servant's bowl.

I released one alive.

There is nothing she likes on half the surface, everything I like, she is forced to like by Ying Zibao.

Fortunately, I like her.

Ban Mian ran away from home, and I was so scared that I couldn't sleep at night.

I dropped more than five trackers on all of her clothes afterwards.

Kissed her while she was half asleep.

sweet.

I can't believe that someone like Ban Mian actually fell in love with someone, and this person is not me.

The so-called young master of the Ying family is actually our cousin who has a slight blood relationship with us, but he seems to be born superior, showing his indifference and calmness everywhere, making people unable to resist stepping on his chest to tear off the false mask.

I don't want to see him, and I have absolutely no reason to want to see him, and I don't understand why half-face is confused by him.

This is a bit of a hassle to type.

But it's good, Ying Shuiqing is short-sighted, don't bother.

My father's death has nothing to do with me.

Banmian looks sad, maybe because her father likes her a little more.

After Ban Mian and Ying Shuiqing tore their faces apart, they sat on the top chair of the palace family as me, with a smile on their face and eyes as cold as ice, and issued the first letter of challenge.

I looked at her and thought, if she wants to do palace makeup, I don't care.

Ban Mian slowly walked towards a dead end, which was the road that Ying Zibao had set for her.

I completely broke with the Ying family.

Banmian and I parted ways for four years.

This life has been a nightmare for four years.

Half-way out of prison, I used all my strength to calm down this matter.

When I saw her, I said to her, well done.

Half of the time, from the chief of staff of Meng Poting to the position of the king of Yan Luowu in the ten halls.

No matter how many layers of hell she falls into, she is still my sister.

my sweetheart.

She doesn't know what the emperor's mind is, but she can easily guess anyone's mind.

She never guesses me.

I was sick, and looked at me for a long time with a half-faced silence.

I leaned over to kiss her, but she didn't object.

Ban Fang sent me to the other side of the ocean for treatment.

I didn't stay strong and kissed her eyes lightly.

I didn't receive any news from Ban Fang, and when I came back suddenly, Ban Fang said that she lied to me.

I don't believe that we are connected from birth, she can't lie to me.

Unless she lied to herself.

The sunshine in California is very beautiful, even if life comes to an end, I would like to bathe in such light with Banmian.

I would love to have half a face.

I didn't reply to my communication halfway, and I was irritable for a long time, and the doctor threatened me to take a sedative.

I want to meet halfway.

I dug out all her photos and wrote our names on the back of the photos.

I think for a while, she is very good at taking care of others and taking care of herself, but she never takes herself seriously.

It would be better with me around, at least she won't kick the quilt at night.

On May [-]th, I dreamed of half a face.

She said goodbye to me.

California is sunny, and Qinhuai, which is fifteen time zones away, is also cloudless.

Half of me is dead, on such a sunny day.

The whole world is dead.

【Miscellaneous articles·End】

The author has something to say:

This is the end of "Drip End". This is the story of the two protagonists who have buried dirt in their hearts, and the supporting roles are all lunatics

I thought about it for a long time, whether the next article should be done while the iron is hot, or "Zero Degree" in a different way

After thinking about it for a long time, my friend gave me the final word. She said that she would continue to increase the favorability of the young master. Well, then I can only engage in the "Ye Ye" pitfall first.

However, I may take a break for a period of time. Things are busy at the end of the semester, and I need to re-revise the outline of "Also"

Through "Drip" I know three thorns in my writing, one is that I can't write urban texts, the other is that I can't write No. easy to collapse

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