Chapter 47 : Descending ( 1 )

The pause after their talk took a few minute. Finally, Xiu Yong who can't handle the quiet table starts to talk, " Hey, Xiao Yun, I wanted to ask this from a long time...You...People say that you have some screw loose...But, suddenly you-somehow got better? " He hesitated a bit when he mentions' screw loose' and ' somehow got better'

Nie An lifts her brow immediately, but she was also curious about the reason behind Xiao Yun's sudden change and held back her words.

Xiao Yun glances at the three of them, looking like a curious bunch of cute little kids, she couldn't help but tease them.

" Why do you think I change? In the first place I'm not crazy- I mean, how can a crazy person get to go to school? "

"..."

After some thought, Xiu Yong nods, " hm...That's true-hm? Then? Why did you use your makeup like that? "

Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, Xiao Yun shrugs her shoulder, smirking she answers, " What? What's wrong with my makeup? you should know, that makeup is very expensive, okay?! And that's one of my masterpieces, a bit gothic yet cute at the same time."

Without any care about what others thought about her makeup, Xiao Yun is actually quite fond of her old makeup, and honestly thought that it was amusing.

Two of them was about to choke on their drink, Nie An shook her head forcefully denying Xiao Yun's words, " No! No! No! Xiao Yun, don't do it anymore! That-Uhm...Makeup...is a bit..."

To be honest, Nie An also couldn't understand the beauty of her makeup and if 'that' should be called makeup...

Xiu Yong, " A bit? That's not a bit! That's hideous no, no, no, you can wear that kind of makeup when it's Halloween! "

Zhi Ling Ling scratch her chin, mumbles quietly, " Hmm? But I think that it's quite good..."

Nie An who heard her mumble raises her eyebrow in confusion. She couldn't understand whether she was the one who couldn't understand the beauty of her 'masterpiece' or if it was not a 'masterpiece' in the first place...

Xiu Yong, who was still confused frown, " Then, why did you suddenly decides to...uhm...change your image? "

Xiao Yun, " I'm bored with it, that's all."

Nie An, "..."

Xiu Yong, " Bored and that's it? "

"Yes, anything wrong? Should I change back to my past makeup?-" Before she finishes, Xiu Yong gave up,

" No! It's alright, okay, okay. You were bored with it and that's all! This makeup is very good! " Nie An and Xiu Yong kept on praising Xiao Yun's look so that she'll forget about her idea.

Looking at the two of them fighting, talking and laughing happily. Xiao Yun realized just how much time she wasted when she was young in her past life. The corner of her lips raises.

From the front of the cafe door, a bunch of men dressed in a black suit, looking stern and cold with a tattoo that creeps out from under suits to their neck, head, and palm. With a glance, people all over the street and cafe quickly scatter in fear. One look and anyone immediately understood just how frightening they are, especially the person who they're guarding inside the black car.

Even though they're scared, those people still crowding around them from afar, like a spectator of some sort. Some even dare to took pictures of them, but once one of the men glared in their direction, they quickly retract their phone in fear.