My Sister is a Big Star

The next morning, Qin Ze got up to do morning exercises regardless of the weather, and unexpectedly did not see Wang Zijin getting up. The door of his sister's room was closed. He felt strange and couldn't knock on the door to ask. He went out to exercise alone.

Returning at 7:30, the two sisters still didn't get up. Qin Ze sat in the lobby having breakfast, and opened the system interface. Going to the mall has become his daily entertainment, just like visiting UC every day before.

Click on the system interface and find an "exclamation mark" flashing in the upper right corner. He tapped his finger, and the interface changed: "Congratulations to the host for completing five missions, please accept the mission reward."

mission rewards?

What the hell!

Behind the prompt, there is a gift box icon.

Qin Ze was curious and expectant, and clicked on the "gift box" icon.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for making a small face adjustment, which has been automatically used."

Facial micro-adjustments?

Qin Ze was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he felt his face was burning hot, and his skin was itchy like ants were crawling. What the hell is a facial adjustment? It can't be a plastic surgery, but don't make me look different.

He jumped out of his chair and headed into the bathroom.

In front of the large mirror in the bathroom, Qin Ze stood blankly, looking like a sculpture.

At this moment, Qin Ze's mind is full of: Damn it!

In the mirror, there was a rather handsome young man, with a tall and straight figure, well-proportioned and vigorous, and a sharp-edged face. This is Qin Ze's face, but it is a little different from usual. His brows are sharper, his eyes are piercing, his nose is straight, his lips are slightly thinner, and the acne marks on his face have disappeared. His skin is delicate. Use one word to describe: the face is like a crown jade.

It's still Qin Ze's face, but his facial features are more refined than before. He used to be a handsome guy, but now, he is a well-deserved handsome guy at the school level. Put him and Zhang Mingyu together, they are not inferior at all.

His appearance has gone up at least two steps, and he is now Qin Baobao's younger brother.

Finally no need to be ridiculed by outsiders: sister tiger and dog brother.

Not being handsome has always been Qin Ze's heart disease. First, Qin Baobao was born with the same mother, why is there such a big gap. Second, with mediocre qualifications and not handsome looks, how could there be any pretty girls to fall in love with.

In fact, Qin Zechang has good facial features and is a very attractive type. If you want to find a girlfriend, you can't find it. But his vision has long been taken by Qin Baobao, and he doesn't like ordinary girls. Think about it, married a mediocre wife, took her home for dinner, and Qin Baobao sat next to her, a proper young lady and maid.

Liu Ziqiang's motto: A man should be self-reliant.

Qin Ze's motto: A man doesn't depend on his appearance for a living.

Look, a burst of heartache.

Qin Ze was stunned for more than ten seconds, his eyebrows twitched suddenly, and a look of joy climbed up his face. He danced and assumed the posture of a serf turning himself over to become the master.

From now on, I am also a handsome person.

"I stand on the cusp of the storm and hold the sun and the moon to spin..." Qin Ze sang loudly.

"What song are you singing in the morning?" Wang Zijin's soft voice sounded outside the door, and she pushed the door in: "Are you done washing up? I'm coming in."

Before Qin Ze could answer, she pushed her in.

The four eyes are facing each other.

Wang Zijin was stunned, her hair was disheveled, her complexion was a little bad, her eyes were sleepy, but at this moment, she suddenly widened her eyes and stared straight at Qin Ze.

Qin Ze was inexplicably guilty, and joked, "What are you looking at?"

Wang Zijin opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to react. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then stared straight at Qin Ze.

Knead again, look again!

Qin Ze's thoughts changed sharply, thinking about excuses.

Wang Zijin turned around and ran into the room with his slippers on, "Baby...Baby, get up, get up..."

Qin Ze looked in the mirror, stroked his chin, and was speechless.

As for such a big reaction?

moment,

Wang Zijin dragged the dazed Qin Baobao over, and Qin Baobao followed suit, squinting his eyes, the sleeve of his right hand was pulled tight by Wang Zijin, revealing a snow-white and round right shoulder.

"Slow down, slow down... What's so good about Qin Ze, he's not a handsome guy."

"He he he..." Wang Zijin said incoherently: "Is it my eyesight? Is it my short-sightedness? Your brother has become handsome, so handsome. This is unscientific."

"Crazy..." Qin Baobao muttered: "Don't be ridiculous, please, Qin Zeshuai? I think your eyes are really blurry..."

Qin Baobao shut up, because she saw Qin Ze standing in front of the mirror, her hazy sleepy eyes instantly woke up, and her expression looked like a ghost.

She was even more surprised than Wang Zijin. Wang Zijin had only known Qin Ze for a long time. This is her younger brother for more than 20 years. She was so familiar with Qin Ze that she knew how many acne marks on his face.

Qin Baobao stared hard, his sharp eyes made Qin Ze shudder.

It's no wonder Qin Baobao's reaction, anyone else would be like this, the relatives around him were bad guys the day before, and after a night, Nima turned into a god.

"You are Qin Ze." Qin Baobao said in a deep voice.

"What do you want to say?" Qin Ze asked blankly.

Qin Baobao's eyes were sharp, like a RB devil tortured the underground party, trying to find flaws in Qin Ze, but she failed, Qin Ze was still Qin Ze, his face was the same as before, only more refined and beautiful.

"What is my favorite food?"

"Chicken stew with mushrooms."

"my dream?"

"Be a star."

"The greatest shame of my life."

"your name."

"What color are my underwear?"

"This problem is serious. When you were in junior high school, your underwear was cartoon, basically white. When you were in high school, they were mostly white and yellow. After you went to college, the colors increased, but white and yellow were still the most popular. Graduation Finally, except for thong (harmony) pants and sexy underwear, there are basically a few other styles, oh, you also have sexy underwear, I don’t know which man gave it to me on my birthday, um, black.”

Wang Zijin was dumbfounded, what kind of ghost brother, sister's underwear is so rare, he talked about it...

Qin Baobao heaved a sigh of relief, and patted Wang Zijin on the shoulder: "Don't doubt it, this is my younger brother."

She took two steps forward and held Qin Ze's face in his hands: "How could this be? Brother Shuaizi became a god when he woke up. It feels like you have changed a lot, but you haven't changed much. This face is still my brother. "

Wang Zijin was puzzled: "Qin Ze, did you secretly go for plastic surgery this morning?"

"Pile, plastic surgery also needs a recovery period." Qin Ze broke away from his sister's hand and complained.

"What's all the fuss about? Isn't that what I look like? I think it's quite normal. There is something wrong with your eyes."

Qin Baobao scratched his head: "Could it be that sister doesn't pay enough attention to you?"

Wang Zijin pondered: "From a biological point of view...forget it, I don't understand biology, but I just don't think it's scientific. It's said that women's colleges have changed eighteen times, but I haven't heard of them describing big ones overnight. changing."

Qin Baobao made the reasoning movement of Conan Jun's chin: "It's not a big change in description, the nose, eyes and mouth are still Qin Ze. It just feels weird..."

"Now that makeup skills are so good, what am I?" Qin Ze joked: "I run and exercise every day, and my complexion just improves. I feel refreshed, and people naturally have energy. They look more handsome."

After rambling for a long time, I finally got away with it. The elder sister reluctantly believes that her younger brother is a natural beauty, but he was "buried" before. Wang Zijin also reluctantly believed that he didn't pay enough attention to Qin Ze before, he was so handsome...

Qin Baobao had breakfast and had to go to work. Before leaving, he held Qin Ze's face and looked at it for a long time. When he turned around, he mumbled something and went out to work.

ten o'clock in the morning.

"I'm going to the vegetable market, together?"

"No, I don't feel well."

Qin Ze's heart skipped a beat: "Auntie is here?"

Wang Zijin's dignified goose egg blushed a little, and cast an angry look: "No."

"But I can smell the bloody smell on your body, and I can tell by your complexion." Qin Ze talked about the aunt with his sister and best friend openly.

"Baby told you?" Wang Zijin had a generous personality and was not angry at Qin Ze's abruptness.

"I understand Chinese medicine."

"Bragging."

"Believe it or not, I'm telling the truth anyway. Fortunately, you don't have dysmenorrhea, unlike Qin Baobao, otherwise you will suffer." Qin Ze said "I don't study much, but you can't fool me" Expression: "Besides, you didn't take a shower, it's not your aunt."

Wang Zijin blushed, stared and said, "Can we not talk about this topic?"

"Okay, I'm going out."

The facial micro-adjustment rewarded by the system has an immediate effect. This can be seen from the reactions of Qin Baobao and Wang Zijin. Qin Ze felt this change again as he walked on the road.

A young woman came over on the sidewalk ahead, and the two of them were still more than ten meters away. She stared at Qin Ze's face fiercely, until they passed by, her gaze remained on Qin Ze's face.

For another example, while waiting for the traffic lights, a few schoolgirls in school uniforms, junior high school students, while talking and laughing, their watery eyes kept peeking at Qin Ze.

Qin Ze was in high spirits throughout the day, he finally enjoyed the treatment of Qin Baobao, he was the focus of attention wherever he went, and there were always girls and sisters peeking at him.

He is tall and well-proportioned, handsome and handsome, Ouba with long legs in the eyes of a full woman.

If you have to pick out the flaws, it is probably the mediocre temperament that has been cultivated for more than 20 years, and it is difficult to reverse it in a short time.