Du Peiran and Song Hongye have a very good relationship. Like good brothers, they speak unscrupulously.
"Mine is real, genuine!"
Song Hongye was triumphant, and approached Du Peiran, blinking several times, huh, how can a fake be as dense and natural as hers?
Du Peiran didn't believe it, he took a few plucks, and the pain caused Song Hongye to kick him fiercely, "You are so cheap!"
"I'm going, it's true, what kind of magic medicine did you use? Where did you buy it?" Du Peiran was very interested.
His family has Mediterranean genes, and several male elders are Mediterranean, including his Lao Tzu. Du Peiran estimates that he will also be in the future, so now he has to take precautions.
Speaking of which, he couldn't help being cheap, and tugged at Song Hongye's eyelashes, but he surprised the boss.
"I'm sorry...I didn't mean to..."
Du Peiran only felt that his hand loosened and his eyelashes grew longer. He thought it was pulled off. He felt embarrassed, but when he took a closer look, he found that something was wrong. The eyelashes did not fall out, but grew longer.
It used to be one centimeter, but now it's two centimeters.
What made his eyes pop even more was that the hairs on Song Hongye's face were also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Like spring bamboo shoots, they had enough energy to burrow out, just like watching a scientific documentary.
"You... your fur..."
Du Peiran was so frightened that he stuttered, but he was still clever, grabbed Song Hongye's shoulder, pressed her head down, and before Song Hongye got angry, he whispered, "Don't move, you have hair on your face! "
His movements were very fast, and no one noticed anything wrong. The other male students had ambiguous eyes and even more interesting smiles.
The male classmates all left with interest. Du Peiran hugged Song Hongye and went to the secluded place. Ye Qingqing and the others followed. In just a few minutes, thick hair grew on Song Hongye's face, almost a centimeter long.
At this growth rate, Song Hongye would turn into a gorilla in less than a day.
"Why doesn't mine grow longer?" Lu Ziqun's hair was very well-behaved.
Ye Qingqing sighed, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have applied three times the amount of medicine to Hongye yesterday. Now that my scalp is irritated, I'll think of a solution."
"I don't blame you, I have to paint so much myself. These hairs won't grow endlessly... I can only become a aunt..." Song Hongye wanted to cry without tears.
Du Peiran finally understood the cause and effect, and burst into laughter. He pointed at Song Hongye until tears came out of his laughter, and was kicked a few times by Song Hongye, mad at her.
"It's okay, it won't last long. It is estimated that the effect of the medicine has passed. Just go back to the dormitory and hand over the hair." Ye Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief.
The hair on Song Hongye's face stopped when it grew to about three centimeters. It looked fluffy and cute. Du Peiran tried to pull it several times, laughing while pulling it.
The problem of hair loss was solved without any risk. Before the end of the month, the finals of the beauty pageant were held the day after tomorrow. After the preliminary and semi-finals, Dong Siyue and Sun Yurong both passed.
Sun Yurong was still bald, but she wore a wig and blended in perfectly.
On the day of the finals, everyone in the dormitory went to cheer on Dong Siyue, Ye Qingqing got the votes, Ye Xunmei was the judge, a few votes were trivial, but they met people who hated them.
Ye Yuanxiu and Ye Yuanzhe, Ye Xunmei deliberately pulled over to introduce her, Ye Qingqing was too lazy to get up, and her face was cold.
"Miss Ye is very big, and you should be civilized and polite when you go out." Ye Yuanzhe's eyes flashed fiercely, and he left with Ye Yuanxiu without lingering.
Tonight is the death of that little bitch!
Grandma and Yuan Xiu are too soft-hearted, since he is here, his move is bound to be a dead end, and the little **** is doomed!