Just as Chu Ziang raised his hand to unveil Shen Jingwen's mask, a hand with bright red fingertips stretched out first, and the silver-white half-feather mask fell down, revealing a sunny and handsome face, just like Shen Jingwen's imagination Exactly the same.
Chu Ziang didn't expect Shen Jingwen to take the lead. He approached Shen Jingwen and said, "How is it? Are you satisfied with what you see?"
Shen Jingwen reached out and touched his eyebrows: "It's okay."
"Then let me see your face now." Chu Ziang murmured.
Under the blue half-feather mask, there is a pair of narrow red phoenix eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, and the eyebrows of suitable thickness are like the indigo in the distant mountains.
Shen Jing looked at Chu Ziang and raised his eyebrows: "So are you satisfied with what you see?"
Chu Ziang's fingertips gently touched her cheek: "Very satisfied."
Xu Sinian swallowed nervously, and under Ming Yuxi's helpless eyes, he unveiled the red half-feather mask. On his palm-sized face, he had a pair of big almond eyes, and a small cherry under his small nose. The mouth is playful and cute.
Ming Yuxi started to get nervous when he stared straight at her.
She raised her hand to lift off Xu Sinian's golden half-feather mask. A pair of dog eyes flickered on the angular face. Ming Yuxi couldn't help but smile when she looked at the contrasting face that looked a little cute. .
Seeing her smile, Xu Sinian became even more nervous. He reached out and touched his face: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
Ming Yuxi shook her head: "No, it's pretty good."
Xu Sinian puffed up his chest when he heard this: "I have been praised for my good looks since I was a child."
Finally, in the center of the dance floor, Mo Ziqian and Song Qingzhou raised their hands at the same time and unveiled each other's half-feather masks.
Mo Ziqian felt Song Qingzhou's cool fingers brush across his face.
Under his thin black hair and bangs are a pair of large, round fox eyes, with the ends of the eyes raised upward. His eyes are indifferent with a hint of restraint. His face is slightly pale, but it doesn't seem that he is in poor health, maybe he just lacks too much sunlight.
Originally, fox eyes were the representative eye shape of charm and charm, but the cold aura on Mo Ziqian made it impossible to associate these two words with him. Instead, it added a mysterious aura to him.
Under Song Qingzhou's white feather half-mask, a pair of peach blossom eyes sparkled with water. The eyes were long and the ends of the eyes were slightly curved. The eyes were shaped like peach blossoms. Under the long and thick eyelashes, his eyes seemed drunk but not drunk.
The moment he saw Song Qingzhou, Mo Ziqian carefully carved her appearance in his heart with his eyes. It turned out that the person who was so special to him looked like this.
Song Qingzhou had occasionally imagined Mo Ziqian's appearance before, but found that the countless appearances in his mind suited him.
But the moment I saw him, all the previous imaginations were cleared in my mind. Mo Ziqian should look like this, cold and mysterious.
The two people's eyes met, and Mo Ziqian clearly heard Song Qingzhou's inner voice: Mo Ziqian is so good-looking.
A faint smile appeared on Mo Ziqian's face when he heard this, as if the snow lotus on the iceberg that had always been cold bloomed in an instant. The charming fragrance surrounded Song Qingzhou. She looked into Mo Ziqian's eyes and was lost in the milky white color again. In the mist, she unconsciously took a step forward.
After Mo Ziqian noticed it, he hurriedly turned his head. Song Qingzhou's footsteps stopped and he fell into Mo Ziqian's arms.
The aroma that only she could smell enveloped her whole body.
At this time, the music in the dance was changed to lyrical light music. Director Wang Mian looked at the three guests with satisfaction and said: "Everyone has unveiled the mask of your dance partner. He/she will be yours in the next week." Dating partners. Every night we also have small games for everyone to participate in, so that your weekend date projects will be more colorful."
After hearing this, the six guests looked at the person standing opposite them again.
Back in the villa, the six guests took a good look at the others under the bright lights. Sure enough, the program team had a good eye for selecting people. The six guests were all handsome men and beautiful women, each with their own characteristics.
Director Wang Mian's voice came again: "Today's masquerade ends here. I hope you can enjoy the rest of the time."
Song Qingzhou stood at the back of the crowd and moved his ankles slightly. Although these high heels were beautiful, they were really tiring.
Mo Ziqian noticed this scene and suggested, "Everyone should go back and change clothes first."
The others nodded in agreement, and then went back to their rooms to wash up. Although the dresses were beautiful, they were really freezing.
Song Qingzhou was taking a bath while thinking about today's dance. As he thought about it, Mo Ziqian's face was in his mind.
She shook her head in confusion. Was there water in the bath? Why do I keep thinking of him?
After taking a bath, Song Qingzhou put on his little white rabbit pajamas. He touched the two long ears on the hat and felt the long-lost warmth. He instantly felt that these pajamas were the most comfortable.
In the room downstairs, Mo Ziqian's cell phone rang twice:
Sikong Yixiao: How about the dress?
Sikong Yixiao: How are you?
Mo Ziqian: The dress is nice.
Mo Ziqian: People are better.
Sikong Yixiao: Tsk, tsk, tsk, let the brothers meet you sometime.
Mo Ziqian: This variety show will be broadcast next weekend.
Sikong Yixiao: I’m talking about real people.
Mo Ziqian: Wait.
Sikong Yixiao: How heartless.
Mo Ziqian put down his phone and stopped replying. He closed his eyes and Song Qingzhou's appearance appeared in his mind unconsciously.
After changing clothes, Song Qingzhou yawned and walked downstairs. She was a little hungry and was going to make some midnight snack.
The best choice for a late-night snack for migrant workers is of course instant noodles, and you can also add ham sausage as a luxury.
As soon as she walked downstairs, she smelled the aroma of instant noodles. When she looked closely, she saw Mo Ziqian wearing an apron and busy in front of the stove.
Song Qingzhou skipped happily to Mo Ziqian's side: "The instant noodles are so fragrant. How many servings have you cooked?"
Mo Ziqian used his chopsticks to poke at the noodles in the small pot and said, "One serving."
Song Qingzhou was a little frustrated when he heard this: "Then I'll cook another one."
Mo Ziqian continued: "This portion is for you."
Just as Song Qingzhou was about to take the instant noodles from the cabinet, he turned to the side and took out two ham sausages: "Then add two ham sausages."
Mo Ziqian carried the small pot and walked to the dining table. Song Qingzhou followed behind and took two small bowls and two pairs of chopsticks.
Mo Ziqian put down the small pot and took off his apron: "Why did you get two sets of tableware?"
Song Qingzhou said righteously: "How can you eat late night snacks alone? And you did this."
As she said this, she handed a portion of dishes and chopsticks to Mo Ziqian.
