Chapter 112 Chapter 112 It

was a dark and windy night, and I was alone and alone. I was seen going up and down, so that someone said a few offensive words.

"Wait, brother, wait, show mercy!" Song Lehe stretched out his hand to touch the other's arm, his eyebrows jumped because of his hand, and then said, "Although I passed over your roof and fell into your yard It's my fault, but it won't kill me. Considering that we've met each other before, can you put this knife away first? I swear I will never run away.

" The brother took advantage of the dim light and thin moonlight coming from the window to stare closely at Song Lehe's expression and said nothing for a while.

Song Lehe now knew that women's clothing was probably the elder brother's own interest, rather than being framed by bad friends. This hobby is indeed a bit difficult to talk about in this era. He understood, so he widened his eyes and hoped that the other party would see from his eyes. It was obvious that he had absolutely no intention of discriminating, and he would never reveal such a thing.

I don’t know if the elder brother saw his attitude. He finally put the knife back, then stood up and asked, "Why are you here?"

Song Lehe also stood up and patted the stains on his clothes. Tu Hui replied: "Didn't I pass by you on the way home, and I was shocked by your makeup. Didn't you learn from the maid for a long time that day? Why did you still look like this?"

"You can see it. "Don't you think it's strange?" The elder brother paused and asked, "I am a grown man wearing makeup and women's clothing."

"It's okay, I respect other people's preferences." Song Lehe looked very strange. The eldest brother glanced at him and said, "Although you are wearing women's clothes, no matter whether it was in the store yesterday or now, it is obvious that you are a man. To be honest, although I don't do cosplay, if you want to dress up as a woman, "It's not just about wearing women's clothes."

Brother "cosplay" was a little curious about this unknown term. "Does this refer to a man dressing up as a woman?"

Song Lehe shook his head and said, "That's not true. It refers to a person dressing up as a woman. "I have become another person, and it should be more similar to disguise."

"Disguise..." The elder brother said thoughtfully, "I saw the maid's makeup technique before. Although I intend to learn it, I am a man after all. According to the rules. Her technique is not very effective, maybe I should start with disguise."

Song Lehe glanced at the elder brother strangely: No, could your image of honor be based on that girl's technique? Out of curiosity that there was a slight resemblance

, Song Lehe couldn't help but ask: "I took a look before leaving the store. The girl's makeup technique was quite normal, but how did you look like this?"

"You're interested!" The elder brother said with a bit of interest, "How about we go up and talk. It sounds like you also have a lot of experience in makeup, why don't we talk about it." He

said it as if he was soliciting him . had the same opinion. In fact, before he finished speaking, he had already pulled Song Le and Yi Qingshen to fly up and sat in front of the dressing table again.

Song Lehe didn't mind his attitude. He didn't hold on tight enough, so he just didn't want to go in and break free. But Song Lehe was really a little curious, wondering how he could draw such a shocking ghostly face after learning makeup skills. Anyway, there was no rush to read the letter, so he did it.

"My name is Song Yi, I am a swordsman. I don't know what you call me, big brother." Song Lehe asked casually while looking at the opened bottles and jars on the table. Most of them were the maid he met at Yuanxi Xuan that day. He had used it in front of the eldest brother. He was really following his makeup method, but why was the difference in results so

big The brother also sat down, and while washing his face with the basin next to him, he replied: "Song Yi, I didn't expect this from Swordsman Wu Guo. You can call me Dongfang, and I'll call you Brother Yi. That day you went to buy powder alone. You still smell of powder on your body. Could it be that you bought it for your own use?"

Song Yi Lehe shook his head and said: "That's not true, that's what I planned to give away. The smell of powder may have come from the clothes and the gift box when they were put together. As for the title, just forget it, Yi brother, it's strange, I don't have it. I plan to adopt a adopted brother. Just call me Song Yi."

Dongfang washed his face, and there was no trace of stubble on his face. It was very clean. However, compared to those men and women, even the clear and handsome Jiang Feng, he is slightly older, and his appearance is more masculine and upright, which does not match the bright women's clothes on his body. .

"Why, it feels weird." Dongfang looked at Song Lehe and looked at him with strange eyes, and his tone became dangerous.

"That's not the case," Song Lehe shook his head, "I just don't understand how you made this face look like that just now."

Dongfang was embarrassed for a moment, and then answered his train of thought: " I can’t compare to those women’s delicate skin and delicate facial features, so I have to wear heavy makeup to cover it up. Even the little makeup that Yuan Xixuan’s maid demonstrated before would not make any difference on my face.”

Song Lehe shook his head: "That's not right. Makeup should be so that you can't tell that you are wearing it, but it should look good. I heard my mother said that this is called nude makeup. Makeup is what ordinary people do. Isn't it just to cover up your flaws and highlight your strengths? If you want to be completely different, you really might as well learn to disguise yourself."

"Disguise is to become another person," Dongfang said thoughtfully, but still replied, "But I do. I just want to see me as a woman, not anyone else."

"Sex change..." Song Lehe held Dongfang's face and looked at it carefully, building a model in his head, "Do you want to be a woman?"

Although it's true. Song Lehe was a little unhappy because he acted without saying a word, but seeing his serious expression and frowning slightly as if he was thinking about something, Dongfang just frowned and said, "Nothing."

"Nothing. "Song Lehe let go of his hand and started to let his assistant brain do the calculations, "We met by chance, but gender reassignment should be a secret. Why did you tell me directly?"

Dongfang chuckled and said, "Probably because You don't have the disdain in your eyes when others see me wearing women's clothing and make-up, and even if you tell it, will I still be afraid of those people?"

'Really? You were still nervous yesterday. Song Lehe muttered in his heart, but he did not expose it. After all, even though he was a little nervous yesterday, he already dared to go out dressed like this, so he must have been prepared.

He was actually a little curious and felt the same way. In his opinion, Dongfang might be the kind of person on the Internet who was born a boy but has the heart of a girl, and was born of the wrong gender. It should be similar to how he felt when he first came here, maintaining his female body and not knowing whether he could return to his male body. If he is still unable to regain his male body after that, I am afraid that after leaving Miao territory, he will be like this oriental one, trying to dress up as a man.

Therefore, Song Lehe is still willing to help with makeup. Although he is not very good at makeup, he is still much better than Dongfang's current technique. After all, when they were in Miaojiang, Lan Fenghuang and Aunt Li also talked to him about topics such as makeup and matching outfits.

Song Lehe gestured at him, and then said: "Would you consider shaving your eyebrows? They are a bit fierce. Foundation is not putty, and the thicker is not the better. It is one thing if it doesn't stick to your face. You haven't done it before." Shangyun is another matter. And based on your face and facial features, don’t worry about the fresh and elegant style of the maid, and look for something more solemn and elegant tomorrow.”

Dongfang really listened to Song Lehe's advice seriously: "Of course you have to trim your eyebrows. What do you think of Liu Ye's eyebrows? Did the maid at the previous one do it in a fresh and elegant style? After I told her how to do it, there seemed to be no change. But she is indeed more beautiful than before. Indeed, I am about to enter my fourth year of life. Even if I like it, this kind of makeup is not suitable for a little girl, but it is suitable for my pretty niece."

Song Lehe looked at it strangely. Dongfang glanced at: "That's the type you like, no wonder the maid is dressed like that. But what I mean is that we are all novices, and it is difficult to look like a woman with a little bit of make-up, so let's start with a thicker make-up. It's better to start. Your temperament is also quite grand, so it should be suitable for that kind of makeup."

Song Lehe took some powder on the table and spread it on Dongfang's hand and said, "Based on the experience I heard from others. Generally speaking, the amount of these creams should not be too much, but it should be applied evenly, maybe because it is more than one layer, and it will be more natural. Then there is the facial fat. The range should not be too large or too thick. Normally it should be from thick to light, I think. I saw that they would use this small brush to paint the outermost layer from the inside out so that the transition is not abrupt. "

Indeed, this transition is more natural." Dongfang not only looked at it, but also started to apply it on his hands. I started to practice, "That's wrong. The maid in that store said that this cream should be used before that one. This one is more delicate."

"You can't apply this lipstick like this. You have a big mouth and the color of the lipstick is not good." "It's so red that it looks so bloody. Try sipping it lightly, and then apply only this part." Song Lehe is also excited. He now has the joy of drawing with crayons when he was a child. These cosmetics are quite fun. .

The two old men were sitting in front of the dressing table, leaning their heads together to study how to put on makeup. They were all very interested. Dongfang saw him in the mirror becoming more and more feminine, while Song Lehe felt a sense of joy in painting. Although the object was a human being, the joy was the same.