She sobbed, "Don't move what?"
My lips suddenly felt cool.
Something was rubbed hard against it.
"You used to clamor for a gift, and I didn't give it to you for your birthday. Didn't you almost tear the whole house down? Be good, don't move around, or I'll draw it crooked."
The texture is light and moisturizing.
The aroma is elegant and sweet.
She stood there, her body tense, not daring to move. The young man, however, retreated slightly after a moment, as if to examine her closely from a distance, before finally shaking his head.
"This color doesn't look good, let's change it."
He gently wiped her face with a tissue, but it wasn't quite clean, so he applied a little more pressure. The girl murmured, "W-what is that?"
I changed to a different type of cream and applied a thicker layer.
"It still doesn't look good."
Frustrated, he tossed it aside, picked up another one, and after a moment, decisively discarded it: "Ugly."
"Ugly".
"It's too popular."
"What kind of strange color is this?"
"Did you think mixing this color was for painting?"
"He looked like a monster who had eaten a child, his mouth full of blood."
"...Is this the awful thing you insisted on buying before?"
The young man's tone, which started with anticipation and curiosity, gradually turned into disappointment and impatience, and finally began to show disgust and irritability.
Tongsu only heard a series of crackling and crashing sounds, as if a large pile had been swept to the ground and scattered haphazardly all over the place.
Her lips hurt a little, probably from repeatedly applying and rubbing the product, which made her delicate lips a bit red and swollen. Finally, unable to resist her curiosity, she carefully pulled down the tie that was covering her eyes.
The room was dimly lit, and a handsome young man was sitting on the edge of the bed, his long legs wrapped in trousers, his posture languid, but his brows were tightly furrowed.
The girl shakily craned her neck to look at the ground.
The first thing you see is tubes scattered all over the ground.
Black and gold.
Smooth pipe body, frosted pipe body, fish scale pipe body.
It has a conical shape, resembling a scepter, with a cap like an exquisite crown, and an aluminum ring at the end through which a ribbon passes.
One of the caps wasn't closed properly, or it might have bounced open when it was dropped, revealing the bright red ointment inside.
"..."
The girl looked up blankly: "What is this?"
Nan Yun Shen raised an eyebrow: "This is the gift you clamored for on your birthday before. At that time, the company was busy with an important meeting, so we were unable to deliver your birthday gift. You were so angry that you almost ripped the roof off."
She gave an awkward smile: "But I don't remember anything..." She bit her lip and whispered, "I wouldn't do that, would I? I have work to do at home, and I didn't forget on purpose, so why would I be angry? My brother is giving it to me now because he remembered, so I should be happier."
It wasn't that sentence that touched his heart; the young man's displeasure vanished instantly, and a graceful curve appeared at the corners of his slightly pursed lips.
Seeing her struggling to bend down to pick up the things scattered under the bed, he scooped them up in his arms and said, "I don't need these anymore, they're all ugly. I'll have someone buy you new ones."
"New?"
He nodded: "Try another brand. This one has fewer colors. When it arrives, I'll let you try them one by one."
Tong Su almost knelt down before him.
Did you try them one by one? So what you just haphazardly applied to her lips and wiped away was all that precious stuff scattered on the floor?
Hey bro, do you know what this pile on the ground is? It's diced radishes! Diced radishes! Diced radishes that cost a thousand or eight hundred yuan each!
Judging from the pile of things scattered on the ground, they probably bought all the colors.
If it weren't for the fact that she was still portrayed as an "amnesiac, innocent, and ignorant person," and therefore wouldn't know about this thing, she would probably have already pounced on the ground, hugged them, and kissed them all.
Tong Su kicked her leg in grief and indignation, unable to shed a tear.
Down with evil capitalism! Divide the land, the fields, and the lipsticks!
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