Li Ying usually wears makeup, but it's just light makeup, and her technique is quite professional.
Lan Jingyu closed his eyes, feeling the massage master's gentle and gentle pressure on his back, and the girl's feather-like "light touch" on his face. The sudden enjoyment made him even more drowsy.
Li Ying: "Don't sleep. I'm just here to cure you of 'sleeping sickness'. What's wrong with treating you while you're asleep?"
Lan Jingyu: "Lie down and if you don't fall asleep for twenty minutes, I will call you brother."
Li Ying pressed her palms on his eyelids, emulsifying them before makeup, "Tell me more about the details of your eye being poked?"
Lan Jingyu: "Starting from my birth?"
Li Ying knew that he was unwilling to share, so she calmed down and carefully rummaged through her cosmetic bag, trying to completely cover up his scar.
"You're pretty good-looking." She said a little more reservedly.
Lan Jingyu: "There is no need to denigrate my beauty. I look in the mirror every day and know how good-looking I am."
Li Ying was speechless.
"Hey, you like her so much, she poked you in the eye, and you broke up with her?"
"Just?" Lan Jingyu opened his eyes and said, "If you poke my eyes and you still can't tell, are you waiting for her to dig out my heart?"
Li Ying thought of something inexplicably.
All you lost was a leg...
"You are quite sensible."
"Mainly because my left and right brains are well developed."
Li Ying laughed out loud and commanded him, "Close your eyes, don't delay Master Li's work."
Lan Jingyu twitched the corners of his mouth and really closed his eyes.
Li Ying picked a concealer that was close to his skin tone, applied it a little bit, and then spread it with her fingertips.
From a close look, Lan Jingyu looks really good, especially the eye contour, which is quite deep and does not look like an Oriental face.
"Are you mixed race?"
"My mother is a little confused."
"Which tribe did you mix with?"
"Elves."
Li Ying: "..."
Bullshit.
She put away the concealer, looked around, and applied some maintenance spray.
Lan Jingyu felt wet and uncomfortable and opened his eyes.
He was a little sleepy to begin with, so he lazily opened his eyes, and when he looked at people, he became a little blurry, with a filter of ambiguity.
Li Ying raised her eyebrows at him, took out a mirror from her small cosmetic bag, and held it in front of his eyes, "Take a look, how is Master Li's craftsmanship?"
Lan Jingyu was just letting her play around. The scars on his eyes have remained for many years. Even his own mother is used to his current appearance, let alone himself.
When his eyes met the clean eyes in the mirror, he was stunned for a moment.
It was as if he looked at himself in another time and space, and for a moment, he was in a trance.
Suddenly, the girl's face came up and said: "Please be satisfied and pay. You are the first to experience this unique craft. I will give you a 20% discount."
Lan Jingyu suppressed his excess emotions and raised his eyes to look at her, "Does this makeup have a warranty?"
"Um?"
"You can't just cover it for a few hours, right? Thanks to me?"
Li Ying: "You still want to put makeup on your face?"
She got up and told him nonsense: "Master Li can't handle your job, so he has to change to Dr. Li. If you can trust me, I'll find a barefoot doctor to learn from you in the next two days."
Lan Jingyu smiled, lay on his arms, and moved his neck.
The massage master stopped for a moment and said he was going to prepare essential oils.
Li Ying glanced at the cupping jar next to her and walked over to take a look, becoming amused.