soft words

After the massage is over, wipe your hands gently, take out your phone and type: Don't feel inferior, you'll be fine too.

"Yo, this is to affirm my figure and appearance." Lian Yu was joking.

Wen Yan nodded, Lian Yu was indeed good-looking and had a perfect figure.

"You're very knowledgeable, little brother, I'll show you when I go back." Lian Yu's face was full of indecency.

Wen Yan was helpless, this man went up to himself while talking.

Lian Yu took Wen Yan's suitcase and the two went back to the hotel together.

The two entered the room and were opening the door.Bai Congyu first walked out of Lucent Chen's room.

"I'm back, Xiaoyan, come here."

"Teacher Bai, I'll take a shower first." Lian Yu nodded.

"Okay!" Bai Congyu responded, and Wen Yan followed him into Lucent Chen's room.

When Lian Yu finished taking a shower, he saw that Wen Yan had returned, sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a black gift bag and a flat black box in front of him.

"What?" Lian Yu sat down.

Wen Yan took out his mobile phone and showed him that it was just typed, a relatively long paragraph of explanation.

This is a brush set made by Wen Yan and Bai Congyu. It has been done for the benefits of Lian Yu fans.The pattern of the box was designed by Wen Yan. It is a small green postbox iron bucket. Inside is a little orange milk cat holding the edge of the bucket to reveal its small head. Its big eyes are very lively. There are flowers in the bucket, so cute. With playfulness.

Wen Yan only drew the line draft, and the finished product was drawn by Bai Congyu. In terms of artistry, Bai Congyu is a professional.

Open the lid and inside is the logo of colorful feathers, a feather of seven colors smudged by watercolor.

This set of brushes is an entry-level one. There are twelve in a box, and the brush heads are made of pure wool.

Lian Yu put down his phone, picked up the box and looked at it carefully, he couldn't recognize all the brushes inside, and he didn't know what they were for, but this was Wen Yan's gratitude and heart.

Lian Yu originally wanted to say not to spend so much money. He knew that make-up artists don't make a lot of money, and Bai Congyu's level can't be one out of 1.

But looking at Wen Yan's expectant eyes, the words turned into: "Thank you Wen Yan, I accept it."

Wen Yanxiao's eyebrows are curved, and the dimple hanging on her face is cuter than the kitten on the box.

"Hey, my group of fans are so beautiful this time. Has Colorful Feather never released makeup brushes?" Lian Yu asked. He just took a look.

Wen Yan nodded, Colorful Feather only had make-up, the teacher originally planned to make essential oils, but it took too much energy, so he never did it.

"Absolutely, do you know how many fans your studio has? This is the first special case for me. I think I can become famous after this news is sent out." Colorful Feather is currently the top makeup studio in the industry. Over the years, numerous boutiques have been produced.How many big names in the circle want to cooperate with Colorful Feather.

So far, he didn't even have a spokesperson, and now he was quietly given such a big gift.

Wen Yan pursed his lips and typed: That's my brother's blessing.

Bai Congyu is the golden signboard of Colorful Feather.

"Not only Teacher Bai, I think you are also very good." Lian Yu praised, "You can reach a thousand miles without accumulating steps. You need to accumulate slowly. In the future, you will definitely become a great makeup artist like Teacher Bai."

Lian Yu is not talking nonsense, they live together, he can see Wen Yan's efforts.As long as he has time to rest, Wen Yan will take out the various makeup courses on his phone to watch.Take notes carefully, and discuss with Bai Congyu when you have nothing to do.

However, Wen Yan always used sign language to talk to Bai Congyu, and he couldn't understand the language at all. Before this time, his depression index had accumulated exponentially. He found that he didn't like this feeling very much. He didn't like it at all. I understand that I seem to be isolated in another space.

"How does Teacher Bai understand sign language?"

Wen Yan: When I was young, my brother specially learned it for me. He taught me sign language. When I was young, I was timid and didn't dare to contact strangers, even the sign language teacher was not good.

Lian Yu was silent for a while, Wen Yan was completely brought up by Bai Congyu, for Wen Yan, Bai Congyu almost fucked his old father's heart.

"Teacher Bai really cares about you!"

Wen Yan nodded heavily. Bai Congyu was his close relative, a close relative who would never part with him no matter what.

Wen Yan typed again: I thought I could help you before, but do you still need it now?

At first I thought he was a young actor who was still struggling, but now I know that Lian Yu not only has a considerable fortune, but more importantly, he may not have this ambition.

"What did you say? Why don't I need it? Have I always been a stickler? Water flows to low places, and people go to high places. I need Yiqiao to be the best in any field."

Lian Yu has been educated since he was a child to "do the best and never admit defeat".

Wen Yan knew that Lian Yu also had his own arrogance.

"What's this? It looks chubby." Lian Yu picked up the biggest brush in there, and with a light shake, the bristles fluctuated, very flowing and cute.Like a penguin that is so fat that it has no friends, it is swaying heartily, "Is it the one you paint on me every time, what is it called?"

Wen Yan told him once, but he didn't remember.

Wen Yan: Loose powder brush can be used to sweep loose powder and setting powder on a large area.

Lian Yu tried it on his own face, and it felt slippery to the touch. The texture and materials used are definitely high-quality.

Wen Yan has never been perfunctory towards him.Why is this kid so poignant? Even if his abilities are limited, he will try his best to thank others for their kindness. How obedient!Lian Yu's heart softened into a pool of spring water.

He swept Wen Yan's cheeks with a makeup brush, Wen Yan was stunned, feeling a little itchy.The big eyes are full of inquiry.

"Wen Yan, I really like this one." Lian Yu shook the brush in his hand, watched its brush head fluctuate regularly like seaweed, and emphasized again, "Thank you!"

Wen Yan nodded, satisfied, as long as Lian Yu likes it.Although giving a gift is your own heart, but if you can get the other party's sincere joy, it is the best feedback.

"Go take a shower and go to bed early!" Lian Yu patted Wen Yan.

Lian Yu watched Wen Yan go into the bathroom, then picked up the box and looked at it carefully.He knew that Wen Yan had put a lot of thought into it. A while ago, Wen Yan specifically asked him what he liked.Lian Yu didn't even think about it at the time, and said the little milk cat by the way, and that's how the little milk cat on the box came about.

Rubbing the little milk cat with her finger, the cat's eyes are very Wen Yan, don't you mean cat's eyes?Why does this cat have almond eyes?

There is no violation at all, this cat really looks more and more like Wen Yan.Cute, docile, smart, and a little cunning.

But Lian Yu knows that he has never liked small animals, he doesn't like clingy things, so why?When did he start to have the concept of liking little milk cats, or when did he start liking little milk cats...

It was after meeting Wen Yan, that's right, he remembered the first time he ate candy for Wen Yan, Wen Yan stuck out his little tongue to add candy, that scene was still fresh in his memory.

Obviously it was a scene not long ago, but thinking about it now makes his heart tense inexplicably, and there is a sudden sense of tension rushing into his heart.

If he still doesn't like animals, so...does he like people? !

That's for sure, he has always liked Wen Yan, and he likes to go to Aiwujiwu's and like the little milk cat who looks very much like Wen Yan.

But this kind of liking is not like the kind of liking in a broad sense. Lian Yu knows that there is nothing that he likes since he was a child that he can't share, but Wen Yan... No, this thought suddenly popped up in his heart, and he was shocked. He jumped.

Sharing is a very neutral word, but current social concepts encourage people to share.A person can have many friends and be the friend of many people.He and Wen Yan are friends, that's all...

When does a person have the idea of ​​monopolizing another person?Lian Yu stared blankly at the bathroom door.

Just when Wen Yan came out of the bathroom, Lian Yu looked up at him.Wen Yan's hair was wet lying on his head, with an inexplicable frankness in the mess.The temperature brought by the hot water gave his skin an almost transparent texture, and his lips were brighter than usual, as if they were dyed the color of cherries.

Lian Yu's mouth was dry for a while, and a strange feeling ran up his spine.He stared at Wen Yan in a daze, and heard his heartbeat suddenly beating like a drum, very noisy.