Su An reluctantly sat down on the stool as Zuo Zuying instructed, and Zuo Zuying laid out everything in an orderly manner.

The first thing was to trim his eyebrows, something he was good at. "Come on, don't move."

"Come here, this is a mirror. Take a look at what it looks like now and compare it later." Zuo Zuying stuffed a large round mirror with a plastic shell into Su An's hand.

The eyebrow razor brushed on Su An's face, and two eyebrows appeared. Zuo Zuying handed a mirror to Su An.

"Look, isn't it much better?"

Su An held up a round plastic mirror and looked at her face. "Yeah, it's true. I feel different now."

Zuo Zuying took the mirror from her hand and put it on the table beside her. "Come on, I have something even better."

The white foundation on my face is a bit dry and hard to spread.

Well, you should wash your face first, then put on some lotion or something.

never.

Apply vanishing cream and foundation on your face. This time, after spreading it, it's a little uneven. Push and pat it more.

Su An closed his eyes and felt his face being pinched and rubbed.

After finally applying foundation, Zuo Zuying took a look and found that it seemed a little too white.

Su An closed her eyes and asked, "Is it okay?"

Zuo Zuying quickly took the blush and applied it to her face to cover it up. The things at that time were rubbish, not at all like those in later generations, where people squeezed BB cream out like toothpaste and just applied it casually, but this one still had powder stuck on it.

There is no highlight either. He looked at the eyebrow pencil on the table and said, "Draw it lightly and spread it away. It should be the same, right?"

After fiddling with it for a while, Zuo Zuying began to sweat. Was it a problem with his hands? Or was it a problem with Su An's face?

Why is the lipstick so red? The face is also frighteningly pale.

The steps were clearly correct when he was watching short videos before, so why did it become like this?

"How is it? Are you okay?" Su An opened his eyes.

“Wait, I haven’t put on the eye shadow yet, don’t open your eyes.” Zuo Zuying said quickly.

"Bring me a mirror, let me see." Su An stretched out his hand.

"What are you looking at? Are you so impatient? Let's watch it together after it's ready."

Su An closed his eyes again and soon felt Zuo Zuying rubbing something on his eyelids.

Zuo Zuying looked at the face in front of him with eyes closed and slightly tilted up, feeling more and more guilty. His gaze turned to the tools on the table, thinking that they must be of too poor quality.

Su An saw Zuo Zuying stop and asked, "Are you done?"

Zuo Zuying spoke nervously, "Well, I didn't find the feeling just now, and I didn't perform well. How about we clean it up and try again?"

With just this one sentence, Su An knew something was wrong and opened his eyes immediately.

"What's wrong? What have you done to me? Give me a mirror so I can see."

Zuo Zuying grabbed the mirror and hid it behind him, "Don't look at it anymore. Wash your face. I'm sure it will be fine if I try again. This time it was an accident and I didn't perform well."

Su An went behind him to grab the mirror, "What does it look like if you didn't perform well? Give me the mirror!!"

"No."

"Will you give it or not!"

"I can not!"

"An An, let's make it clear first, you are not allowed to be angry."

Su An had a bad feeling, "Okay, I'm not angry. Even a good horse can stumble sometimes."

“Are you really not angry?” Zuo Zuying hesitated.

Su An said sincerely, "Don't worry, when have you ever seen me tell a lie? If I say I'm not angry, then I'm not angry!"

After saying that, without waiting for Zuo Zuying to react, he flashed and snatched the mirror from Zuo Zuying's hand.

Zuo Zuying was already prepared to start the life-and-death final at any time, but the expected scream did not come.

Su An was stunned when she looked at herself in the mirror.

A face as white as a zombie, with red cheeks, and black lines drawn on the nose and sides of the face on the white foundation. It should be that she wanted to rub it away, but it didn't. The black lines are black next to it, looking dirty. The mouth is red like a child who just finished eating. The eyelids are colorful, green and red. The only thing that can be seen is the eyebrows......

This is so fucking scary, is this her?

Like the ghost in the movies, no, even ghosts are not as ugly as her.

Su An slowly turned his head to look at Zuo Zuying, "Is this what you said, to paint me as the beautiful Gong Xue?"

"Didn't you say you could draw me beautiful? You even swore that this is your aesthetic. Do you think I'm beautiful now?"

Zuo Zuying looked at Su An's face, feeling guilty. "I tell you, this was an accident. I just didn't find the feel for it. If I try again, I'm sure..."

"I kill you!!!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhh~"

"I said it was an accident, an accident, calm down, calm down, I still have a way to remedy it."

"I believed you, you big head ghost, die!!!"

Su An grabbed the lipstick on the table, pounced, held down Zuo Zuying, flipped over and sat on him, and used the lipstick in his hand to draw talismans on his face.

Zuo Zuying quickly shook his head left and right, trying to avoid the lipstick on his face, and held Su An's wrist with both hands, "Su An, are you crazy? If you do this again, I will be rude to you. Don't think I can't beat you!!!"

Su An was furious. Seeing Zuo Zuying supporting his arms with both hands, he lowered his head and bit his arm.

"Ahhhhhhh~"

Zuo Zuying's scream startled the pedestrians downstairs and made them all look up towards the second floor.

The landlady looked worried. Did they fight? Why were they screaming so miserably? Would anything happen?

He quickly walked out of the store and shouted upstairs, "Xiao Su, Xiao Su, are you okay?"

What responded to her was Zuo Zuying's roar.

"Su An, are you born in the year of the dog? Let go."

"Ahhh~ It hurts, it hurts, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, okay."

The landlady breathed a sigh of relief and said to the person next to her who was looking up at the sky, "It's okay, it's okay. They are just playing around."

Upstairs, Zuo Zuying and Su An finally separated after a fierce fight.

Su An sat on the ground, half leaning against the wall, panting, with a smudged ghost face makeup on his face, staring at Zuo Zuying murderously.

Zuo Zuying sat on the ground, half leaning against the door, half of his face painted red with lipstick. He pressed one hand on his chest and looked at Su An pitifully, showing his weakness and helplessness to the fullest.

The lipstick just now got on his eyes, causing tears to well up in one of his eyes.

"Su An, you, you've gone too far."

Su An was dumbfounded as he watched Zuo Zuying raise his hand to wipe away his tears.

He cried.

He cried because he bit himself.

The anger in my heart was immediately washed away by a basin of cold water.

"You, just fight if you want to. You're a man, why are you crying?" Su An said with a guilty tone.

"Does it hurt?"

Zuo Zuying lowered his head without responding, and turned his face away without looking at Su An.

Su An crawled over and said, "Come, lift it up and let me see, is it serious?"

Zuo Zuying looked at Su An's face that was close to him, frowned, quickly closed his eyes and turned his head away.

"Can you please stay away from me?"

Su An was worried, "I didn't do it on purpose..."

Before she finished speaking, Zuo Zuying opened his eyes, then quickly closed them again, saying with a trembling voice, "Oh my god, it's so ugly and scary, please stay away from me."

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