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Chapter 143 The Sight of the High Place and the Abyss

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    Unless it is absolutely necessary, I am not willing to ask for directions.  But the north, south, south, and north are never distinguished. Even if you have just walked a certain distance, you will have no impression after having a meal and a cup of coffee.  In the road blind, it is considered to be a very high level.

    The current navigation is reliable most of the time, and sometimes it fails completely.  For example, right now, there are passages everywhere in the huge shopping mall, up and down in all directions, and festive light bulbs are twinkling on the handrails and railings everywhere, making it more and more blurred.

    The navigation on the mobile phone was completely out of order, and Rushui Ruen didn't say a word at this moment. No matter where the arrow turned, there was an embarrassing silence.

    In fact, not far away is the information desk, with a staff member sitting behind it.  The little girl who wears such a good-looking dark purple overalls and suits is naturally not bad in appearance.  The makeup is very thick, so far away, Mao estimates at least three to four layers of powder.  Thick, but it seems to be carefully ironed, not frizzy and rough.

    There are roughly several realms of heavy makeup.  The thickest ones, such as Peking Opera faces, are colorful, colorful and ups and downs, which belong to the category of art.

    Again, if the level is high, although it is known that it is heavy makeup, it will not make people feel disgusted.  For example, the makeup look of a flight attendant seen on an airline is the kind that I want to see again after seeing it.

    Further down, it is a bit difficult to describe in words, it is hard not to think of oil paintings, and it is the kind piled up with pens and knives.  The so-called traces of the strokes of the brush are exposed, and the force is a bit too much

    Go ask for directions, the mother next to me interrupts my cranky thoughts.

    All right, just take a closer look at the makeup.  But I was prepared in my heart. After all, according to previous experience, most of the people I faced would be professional polite and cold.

    Human prejudice is terrible, this will be discussed later.  Obviously today's judgment is wrong.

    Although I was walking towards her at that time, I turned my head and was still talking to my mother. From the corner of my eyes, I saw that she had stood up and was politely waiting for me to come to her.

    After carefully asking where we were going, she said that she didn't know the exact answer, because she had never been there, but she told me the best possible way to go based on her experience of passing by Ease of conversation and rich body language  No more, no less.  Although there is no deliberate smile, it does not make people feel alienated, um, that is, the feeling of being head-on and transparent.

    The feeling of looking up, this feeling seems to be logical, but sometimes it is not.

    ? When talking to some people, although the two of them are actually standing or sitting very close to each other, you will feel that they seem to be looking down on you from a very high place.  Probably a kind of psychological altitude difference beyond the visual.

    For others, although they are in front of them, they seem to be hidden behind the curtain, in places with heavy shadows.  No matter how close you are, you can't penetrate that layer of cover no matter how you want to touch it.

    Also, although I seldom meet them, I have seen them before, with every kind of caution and apprehension, looking up from the abyss all the time.  At times like this, you usually can't help but want to get closer, and want to help pull him out of the abyss.

    The most comfortable conversation, eye-level, transparent, no embarrassment even in the cold, no haggling, no angle speculation, and no height difference.  It's been a long time since the last time.

    Still talking about the makeup, this makeup is really impossible to pick.  There is no awkward color difference between the face and neck, all the shadows are blended properly, and the layer transition is perfect.  The false eyelashes are also carefully trimmed, so they won't be so thick that they will blow in the blink of an eye.  As for the color of the lipstick, I really want to ask about the color number, but unfortunately I am too thin-skinned to ask.

    The station is not far from the golden roof of Jing'an Temple, and there are people playing guitar and singing under the same golden ginkgo tree opposite.

    Yes, singing and listening to songs are probably quite a pleasant distance.  He sang what was on his mind, and the listeners flipped through their own minds.  They are all in high and low tunes, but they don't disturb each other, and they are safe.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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