Chapter 103: Make-up

Qiao Lan has never been a big fan of dressing up, especially after the official start of the school year, when she is still busy with school work.

The rest are basic classes such as basic principles of Marxism and basic computer applications, which you can choose your own time, so there may be students from various majors in one class.

Tan Mo and Qiao Lan chose the same time.

Tan Mo was waiting for Qiao Lan at the bottom of the dormitory building as usual when she saw the familiar figure coming out.

Today's Qiao Lan, beautifully over the top.

Qiao Lan is really suitable for make-up, like many stars in the entertainment industry are also famous for their "make-up face", these features always have a few characteristics, the face is very high-dimensional, high brow bones, high mountain roots, also some deep eye sockets, the bridge of the nose must be high, the front of the face is very full, the side is very three-dimensional, mild and small family and such words The words "gentle" and "small" have nothing to do with this type of look.

Qiao Lan is this kind of girl, with delicate and aggressive features, but she usually just wears lipstick and doesn't even draw her eyebrows.

Now with a little touch-up to accentuate her features, her make-up isn't heavy, after all, she's at school, it's just life make-up, a stroke of eyebrows, a line of eyeliner and finally lipstick, she's good for a very positive kind of red.

Looking at this face only leaves the word stunning.

After putting on her make-up this morning, several girls in the dorm looked at her in awe for a long time, not to mention Tan Mo.

Tan Mo stared at Qiao Lan for a long time, and the moment he looked back, his mood went from bad to worse.

He wanted to wipe all the make-up off Qiao Lan's face.

He wanted all the people around him to disappear, men and women, all of them, all of them.

He wanted to hide Qiao Lan from anyone other than himself.

Qiao Lan didn't expect Tan Mo to react this way, she was quite expecting Tan Mo's reaction when he saw it and wanted to ask him if he liked it, but Tan Mo looked at her with a blank expression, making her feel nervous.

Qiao Lan shrank uncontrollably and spoke hesitantly, "Isn't it nice?"

Tan Mo's gaze was uncharacteristically heavy, not answering but still staring at her.

Who is it for.

Was he? But if it was him why was it so sudden?

It's not a special day for him, and Tan Mo can't think of anything about himself today that would warrant Qiao Lan's special make-up.

Who is she going to see that's why she's dressed like this?

Tan Mo doesn't like to doubt this or that, and since they've been together, Tan Mo feels that his insecurities have faded and he's come to really believe that he might be worthy of love, that Qiao Lan really likes him, and more than he thought.

But then, in a sudden flash, Tan Mo realised that the unease had not disappeared, but had been briefly suppressed.

At the slightest ripple in the peaceful life he was addicted to, at the slightest hint of something unusual, the restlessness he had gradually forgotten resurfaced in an instant.

Now, just because Qiao Lan is wearing make-up, his nerves are already rampaging uncontrollably.

Why, because who, Qiao Lan, was hiding something from him?

Tan Mo wants to question.

But in the end reason won out and he controlled his expression and asked Qiao Lan, "Are you going to see anyone today."

Qiao Lan shook her head, "No, just going to class."

Just going to class?

Tan Mo clenched her fingers but tried to ask Qiao Lan in a relatively natural and casual tone, "So why the sudden makeup."

How was today's lesson different from the usual?

There seems to be a difference in that the major courses are all taken together by students of one major, but the basic principles of Marxism are taken by many classes together.

Who's in this class?

Qiao Lan really didn't see it, didn't see the depression beneath Tan Mo's calm face.

Qiao Lan does want to hide this question, and she is really reluctant to answer why she wears make-up.

Qiao Lan was expecting Tan Mo to be amazed by her today and to compliment her on how good she looked, but Tan Mo asked her why she was wearing make-up.

If you're jealous of something like this, you can just eat it secretly in your heart when you know it, how embarrassing it is to let the person know!

Qiao Lan looked up and locked eyes with Tan Mo for a few seconds, pulling out his phone in silence.

Tan Mo's clenched fingers tightened, and he thought Qiao Lan was deliberately changing the subject and didn't want to answer, but then he saw Qiao Lan double-tap on his phone, not knowing what he had found, and handed it to him, his voice muffled, "Look for yourself."

Tan Mo looked down at his phone and his eyes were filled with all kinds of "likes."

"It's something."

"The school confession wall," Qiao Lan said, a little depressed, "is full of all kinds of confessions."

Qiao Lan, what's the point of showing this to him?

Tan Mo didn't quite understand it, but Qiao Lan must have had a purpose for letting him read it, so he scrolled down to the bottom of the page.

Tan Mo had never known that there was a place where so many unrelated people had mentioned his name, and looking at these "confessions" and at Qiao Lan, who was so beautiful and frustrated today, Tan Mo finally realised the possibility. "For a moment it seemed as if he could hear his heart beating faster.

Was it...what he imagined it would be?

Tan Mo's long legs spread out and in two giant strides he caught up with Qiao Lan's steps, "LanLan, Qiao Lan!"

The two of them, who were already attracting attention, became even more conspicuous, and as everyone had to go to class at the moment, the road was full of students walking past.

Tan Mo is a former fresher's representative and almost everyone who has paid attention knows her. Since Tan Mo and Qiao Lan are in different majors, they don't go to class together every day but go with their roommates.

Some people didn't know Tan Mo had a girlfriend, others heard about it, but maybe Tan Mo was too good looking and too good, even if they heard he had a girlfriend, they didn't think she was too good, maybe she wasn't even a student of Peking University. The confessions on the confessions wall were so numerous that some people even said they would wait for Tan Mo to break up.

After all, this is Peking University, and who wouldn't be proud to be here, especially if they are both good and pretty, and feel they must be much better than Tan Mo's girlfriend.

It turned out to be a good day to meet.

It's not that Qiao Lan without makeup isn't beautiful, but it's definitely not as perfect and stunning as Qiao Lan with makeup on. Many girls couldn't help but look back at Qiao Lan and whispered to their friends around them asking who that girl was and if she was a student from the film school next door.

As a result, the superb beauty and the newest schoolboy, who has recently become so popular in the school, were seen holding hands and going to class together.

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Tan Mo is very, very sensitive to sight, and he can certainly feel the stares falling on him, more than he can count, but he's not in the mood for that at the moment.

Tan Mo's heart was beating so fast that he seemed to be drifting even as he spoke, his voice falling into Qiao Lan's ears. Qiao Lan's ears were tickling.

If I'm not mistaken.

"Are you jealous?"

Qiao Lan was busy covering his ears with his other hand, not looking towards Tan Mo, dragging him towards the school building, "Hurry up, class starts in ten minutes."

The gloomy thoughts that had been in his head had long since disappeared, and his eyes were so bright that he didn't even move to drag Qiao Lan, who was tugging him away, back to him, regardless of what the people around him were saying.

"You haven't said if you have."

Qiao Lan: "......"

"Isn't it?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes! It's going to be late!"

Tan Mo smiled, her ever-cold face warming up in front of the others, and instead of tugging at Qiao Lan to keep her from leaving, she was pulled by Qiao Lan to walk obediently in the direction of the classroom.

Too happy, a little dizzy with joy, and just as happy as when Qiao Lan said he liked it, he became a complete little fool again.

Qiao Lan is also uncomfortable and uneasy.

It is such a great feeling to have someone you like jealous for you.

Tan Mo doesn't know, he only knows what it's like to be jealous, to be jealous when you're not together, to be jealous when you're together, to be jealous in a carefully controlled way, to have your heart fluttering in the air with no landing, Tan Mo doesn't like it and doesn't want to experience it.

But when someone you like is jealous of you, the feeling is as sweet as if your heart is soaked in honey.

Every day he looks for evidence that Qiao Lan likes him and loves him, so that he can live a little more realistically, and today is certainly one of those days.

But as good as it felt, Tan Mo didn't want to experience it again, because at the time he was rejoicing, Qiao Lan was probably just as upset as he was at the time.

Tan Mo was obediently dragged along by Qiao Lan, and as he walked he suddenly said, "There's no need to be jealous."

"Hmm?"

"I only like you."

My world has long been taken over by you, your name, your looks, your voice, taking over all my senses.

There is no longer a little room for anyone else.

So there's no need to be jealous. If Qiao Lan hadn't shown him this wall of confessions today, he wouldn't have known there was such a place, or that there were other people who "liked" him.

The word "like" is too expensive for Tan Mo, and this kind of casual liking is so cheap that he doesn't want to look at it again.

Qiao Lan didn't expect Tan Mo's sudden and unexpected confession to make her heart beat faster.

Qiao Lan stretches her fingers, holding Tan Mo's hand tighter, and looks up at the crowd walking around her, smiling brightly.

"I know," says Qiao Lan, "I just want everyone to know that you are mine."

I am a girl who is also pretty enough and good enough to match Tan Mo.

I am Tan Mo's girlfriend.

No one can take my boyfriend away from me.

Anyone who covets Tan Mo, go and stay where you are.

Don't even think about it.