“What is it?”
Edward sat up and answered the phone directly, asking with one eye open.
Because the eye film is sucked on the eye and cannot fall off, so the other eye remains closed and cannot be seen to have any end at all.
“Going over there now?”
“Okay, I got it, I’ll be right over.”
Vivian listened to Edward’s conversation with the person on the other side of the phone, and her heart got even more nervous.
Although she didn’t know what the people over there had said to Edward, she knew that if Edward left now, he would be fixed with a black, panda-like eye.
In that case …
She, dead.
“Something temporary came up, I had to go over there.”
Edward put away his phone and raised his hand to touch the eye patch on his eye.
Vivian’s quick eyes, a tear off the eye film, and smoothly help him wipe his eyes, “You close your eyes first, do not get in your eyes is not good.”
Vivian today is a little strange, Edward always feel that she has changed a lot, seems … enthusiastic a lot.
The mind is puzzled, but he obediently closed his eyes.
Vivian took the opportunity to wipe his eyes, but unfortunately a cotton pad wiped black, but still could not remove the pencil marks on his eyes.
“Okay, that’s it, I’m in a hurry to get out.”
Without giving Vivian the chance to change a cotton pad, he turned sideways and was about to leave.
“Eh, wait … wait a minute.”
Vivian looked at a dark circle over her eyes, still very anxious.
“What’s wrong?”
Edward paused in his steps and looked back at her.
That cold face gloomy a few points, deep eyes fell on Vivian’s body, carefully end, “You have … taken the wrong medicine today?”
“Who … I’m not.”
Vivian clutched the dirty cotton pad tightly in her hand and shook her head nervously.
Edward looked at her hands behind her back, some nervous look, and then sensed that something was wrong.
To be precise, Vivian has been out of sorts since she woke up this morning.
Stepping forward, he walked towards her.
He took a step forward and Vivian took a step back.
The more she does, the more it seems she is weak-minded.
“Hiding what?”
The man inclined his head to glance at it, spread his hands and approached her to ask for something.
“Huh? No, no, no, it’s nothing, it’s just an eye mask.”
She grinned.
The smile is flattering with a little bit of weakness, and how to deceive Edward?
He reached out, pulled a person into his arms, reached out and broke her hands …
“Don’t, don’t …”
Vivian clutched her hand tightly, but where was Edward’s opponent?
Directly he mercilessly broke the palm.
So it is …
The cosmetic sponge was stained pitch black and also printed on her hand, stained black as well.
Edward’s brow knitted tighter, “What is this?”
The mouth asked, not waiting for Vivian to speak, he has raised his hand to fall on his eyes, on a casual wipe, spread his hands in front of his eyes to see …
At that moment, his face became even darker.
Edward’s harsh eyes shot straight at Vivian, and then turned to walk to the dresser, a hand, rudely tore off a red paper covered on the glass mirror.
Standing in front of the mirror, looking at the dark marks on his face in the mirror, his face was very ugly.
“Vivian, what did you do?”
His cold face was almost cleaned up because of the erased black handwriting, but there were still some gray and black marks that were obvious.
On the eye is not to have time to wipe clean, when the next look, it is simply like being punched heavily.
“I … that …”
She bit her lips with her shell teeth, lowered her head, and clutched her hands tightly in her hands not daring to speak.
Or rather, she simply did not know what to say.
A thousand precautions can’t be taken.
Who knew that last night he fell asleep in his arms, and just now he actually woke up.
Vivian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, lamented, good is already wiped clean a lot, otherwise, let Edward see his brain topped with a king of eight, that …
“Hiss …”
A mere thought flashed through her mind, making her shake her shoulders with creepy fear.
It was discovered, but in any case, the turtle on the forehead and the big fancy cat on the face are gone.
The ending wasn’t too bad.
“Answer me.”
In the time it took to think about it, the man had walked up to her, reached down and lifted her chin, forcing her to look at himself.
“Hmm? Answer my question.”
“Uh … that … nothing, I … I … I …”
The first time I saw it, I was so happy.
What reasonable excuse could there be to pull that marker and draw on his face?
Vivian wanted to cry and couldn’t say a word.
“I’m sorry.”
Eventually, she lowered her eyelids and ended the conversation with a ‘sorry’.
The man swept her a glance, inclined his head to look at the trash can behind her, face a chill, walked around her, leaned down in the trash can to pick up the eye mask bags, which found a whole trash can filled with a bunch of cosmetic pads.
And every cotton pad is too black to be black, comparable to ink.
“Vivian!”
Edward twisted a cotton pad in his hand and called her name through gritted teeth.
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