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Chapter 254 Flowers
The three of them spent the afternoon in the pottery studio. The final product would take some time to arrive. They had dinner together, and then Xiao Jiu had to go home to work on the design.
They dropped Jiu Jiu off at her doorstep and left together. Neither of them wanted the other to stay with Jiu Jiu, so they could only keep an eye on each other as they left.
Zhou Yanchuan is off today, but he has to go back to work tomorrow. After all, Jiu Jiu wouldn't be happy if he continued like this. Wen Qiyu doesn't need to be in such a hurry; he won't be leaving today.
Not only did he not leave, but he also returned after Zhou Yanchuan left. He had bought the room across from the girl's house as early as when he knew his feelings for her.
Zhou Yanchuan had only left to deceive him, fearing that Zhou Yanchuan would learn his trick of taking advantage of his proximity.
Zhou Yanchuan knew about his return again. After all, he had checked when there were changes to the house across from Jiu Jiu. Not only had he checked, but he guessed that the others had also checked. He was going to work tomorrow, otherwise he wouldn't have let him go back so easily.
Jiu Jiu wouldn't be happy if he didn't go to work; the little money-grubber was thinking about her and wanted him to work hard to earn money for her.
The stylist arranged by Wen Qiyu was much more high-end than the one arranged by the guild. But that makes sense; private stylists are paid more, so there must be a reason why.
"Oh my god, your face is absolutely perfect! I don't even know how to do your makeup. I feel like any makeup would be superfluous on you. You're most beautiful even without makeup."
Linda, the stylist arranged by Wen Qiyu, looked at Xiao Jiu's exquisite face and thought it was the most perfect face she had ever seen. Both were created by Nuwa, so why was Xiao Jiu's face so meticulously retouched while hers was just a simple one?
"You're pretty too," Xiao Jiu said, not in a friendly way. Linda was indeed quite good-looking, but she felt that her face couldn't compare to Xiao Jiu's, since her face had undergone cosmetic surgery.
However, she was not ashamed and did not think there was anything wrong with using technology. As long as she was happy, it was worth it for her beauty.
Linda, being a professional stylist, created a look for Xiao Jiu based on the Lolita outfit sent by Doraemon.
"Hmm, you look even more beautiful like this. Do you mind if I take a picture and post it online?" Linda often shares her makeup and styling tips online and has quite a few fans.
She also often posts photos on her social media with her employer's permission, since every look created by stylists is unique, and it's impossible to replicate them exactly.
They take photos after each styling session, but only with the client's permission. They would never take photos without the client's consent, considering that the money they earn for one styling session is more than an average person could earn in a year.
Who would turn down money? Besides, taking photos of an employer without their consent would make it impossible for the stylist to work in the industry. People who can afford private stylists are not ordinary families.
“Sure,” Xiao Jiu thought, not seeing anything wrong with it. She was already doing live streams online, mainly to attract more people to like her. By using Linda’s help, she could attract even more people to like her, so why not?
After Linda finished styling Xiao Jiu's hair, she left Xiao Jiu's house. Xiao Jiu checked the time and realized it was almost time to start her broadcast.
Xiao Jiu: "Good evening, my dear fans!"
Xiao Jiu: "Happy birthday, Mengbao!"
Xiao Jiu sent a password-protected red envelope in the live stream. Today is Meng Bao's birthday, so she had to make sure it was a grand occasion.
【Happy birthday】
【Happy birthday】
【Happy birthday】
【Happy birthday】
【…】
Doraemon: Little sister, you look so beautiful today!
[Your Majesty, I am guilty. My first crime: meeting you; my second crime: knowing you; my third crime: befriending you; my fourth crime: pleasing you; my fifth crime: thinking of you; my sixth crime: caring for you; my seventh crime: protecting you; my eighth crime: shielding you; my ninth crime: longing for you; my tenth crime: loving you. All ten crimes are deserving of death. Your Majesty, I withdraw.]
[So beautiful! It's a miracle of beauty, like the golden ratio of Venus. I wish I could burst out of the Five Elements Mountain, run across the Five Sacred Mountains, climb Mount Everest, and kneel in a spiral to weep for your beauty until I'm overwhelmed, my soul leaves my body, my internal organs tremble, and my tears form the Yangtze, Yellow, and Pacific Rivers, nourishing all of China.]
[What an absolute beauty! Oh no! It's like starting from the left ventricle, fresh arterial blood is pumped out through the systemic arteries, undergoes oxygen and carbon dioxide exchange with various tissues throughout the body, transforms from arterial blood to venous blood, returns to the right atrium via the inferior vena cava, then enters the right ventricle, and is ejected from the right ventricle through the pulmonary artery to the pulmonary capillaries, where it exchanges gases with the alveoli, absorbing oxygen and expelling carbon dioxide, turning from venous blood back into arterial blood, and then flowing back to the left atrium via the pulmonary veins. It's so beautiful! You are a goddess, you are my rose, you illuminated my dark life, you gave meaning to my world. I ran, I jumped, I danced the tango on the 20th-floor balcony. You made me realize that God truly exists. I was so moved by your beauty that tears streamed down my face. From then on, the world was no longer short of water.]
【Wow, are you all this talented? This makes me seem so illiterate. All I can say is "Sister is so beautiful!"】
Me too, all I can do is hiss and squeak, sister made me.
[Speechless. A little bit of good looks is enough; she doesn't need to be a perfect beauty.]
I proposed by doing a 360-degree spin, sliding down to one knee, and getting down on my knees.
[Mu Chen: It's good.]
[Ze Yi: Like a little swan]
[Doraemon: I heard that the design of this dress was inspired by ballet tutus. Don't I have good taste? I knew at first glance that it would suit my little sister perfectly.]
You have such excellent taste!
Xiao Jiu: "It's really amazing! I loved it the moment I opened it."
Doraemon: Hehehe, I really like the gift you sent me.
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What other gifts did my sister give me?
You're so lucky today! Not only do you get a skin just for your sister, but you also received a gift from her.
Doraemon: It's alright, I'll just share a little bit of what my little sister gave me.
[Doraemon: Images]
[These flowers were sent by my sister? They're so beautiful!]
These are the flowers I've always dreamed of receiving.
[It's true, my boyfriend only ever gives me red roses, which are really not pretty at all.]