Close to You

The end of the tattoo is already around 9:00 pm, and it will take four hours from the end of school. Sister Jing led Luo Linyuan to a background wall with a black cloth hanging on it, and took a photo of him with a DSLR. There were two headlights on the side, looking very professional.

Lorraine turned his back to the camera, very uncomfortable, wanted to hug his chest, and thought it was a bit ridiculous. Jing Jie was very excited, talking about this piece of fine skin, this perfect work, I am really a genius.

At this moment there was a knock on the door, the two looked back, Yu Han looked at them with arms crossed: "This is?"

Jinglin rolled her eyes: "Don't pretend, do you know that your brother opened this store? It's an old rule to keep photos of finished products."

Yu Han walked to the tattoo bed, picked up Luo Linyuan's clothes, and handed them to the other party: "No such rules, don't listen to her."

Jing Lin was almost choked to death: "I can't see my face, so this is not enough? Ren Xiao classmates haven't said whether they want to shoot or not."

Lorraine's foresight dragged on himself, pinching his clothes, thinking, of course, to choose a boyfriend! He shook his head: "No." After speaking, he said apologetically to Sister Jing, "I'm sorry."

Jing Lin was really not reconciled, and coaxed: "I thought I would give you three hours of money for Xiaoyu's sake. Think about it, if you don't shoot, there will be no discount."

However, Luo Linyuan simply picked up the mobile phone and transferred the money to her. The transfer prompt sounded, and everything was a foregone conclusion.

Jinglin said to Yu Han angrily, "Aren't you going to work, why are you still here?"

Yu Han was staring at Lorraine Yuan wearing clothes, staring at Lorraine Yuan so much that he was wearing it on his back. When the clothes were pulled, his hair would stand up. "Change shifts, go later."

Jinglin disagreed: "It's too late, don't go today, let your brother tell Chang Mu. Even the iron body can't help but endure like this, isn't it, little classmate? ?"

Little classmate Luo Lin Yuan was sticking out his head to straighten Yu Han's hair when he heard the words: "He doesn't listen to me."

Yu Hanshun finished his hair and pinched his earlobe again, pinching the soft and cool earlobe red and hot, causing Luo Linyuan to cover his ears and accuse him with his eyes , Then he said unhurriedly, "Who said I wouldn't listen to you."

Jinglin was so tired of staying in the tattoo room: "Enough is enough, hurry up! If I don't leave, I will let my family come to the tattoo room, The sour smell of love in the house." Jinglin's boyfriend is a firefighter.

Lorraine Yuan was embarrassed by what was said, and went to find his schoolbag: "Let's go."

Yu Han wanted to help him, but he wouldn't let him. Lorraine Yuan just had a boyfriend, and he hasn't gotten used to it yet. After going downstairs, the two walked one after the other, staggered half of their bodies and walked on this noisy street without holding hands. The atmosphere was ambiguous, as if they were wrapped in pink bubbles.

The pedestrian street is very lively at night, and the students who have just finished their self-study at night have supper.

There are too many people, so they can't hold hands, Lorraine looks at Yu Han's hand hanging beside him, it looks good, when can we touch it?

He was thinking wildly by himself, and peeked at Yu Han. The neon lights at night illuminated his side face gently, as if his whole body was glowing. Yu Han seemed to have noticed it. Looking at it, Luo Linyuan quickly looked away, pretending that nothing had happened.

Yu Han smiled: "What are you hiding?"

Lorraine is far from admitting it, he saw the milk tea shop on the side: "Do you want a milkshake?"

Yu Han said: "Strawberry again? Too sour."

Lorraine Yuan just wanted to refute where it was sour, and then he turned his head frame by frame like a card: "Did you really drink last time?"

Yu Han took his hand and walked towards the milk tea shop without refuting.

Lorraine Yuan: "How come you really drink? I'm joking with you."

Yu Han squeezed his fingers and glanced at Lorraine Yuan's lips amusingly: "Can't drink?"

Luo Linyuan suddenly turned into a blushing mute, all the way to the milk tea shop, Yu Han ordered him a cup of sweet hot milk tea, not a milkshake, he was still in The state of smoking in the head, unable to stop.

After holding the sweet milk tea to warm her hands, and taking another sip, Luo Linyuan finally regained her state and wanted to laugh out loud. She wanted the whole world to know that he was in love, and the object of his love was Yu Han !

This is Yu Han's confession to him. Did Yu Han like him first, and when did Yu Han like him? How long have you had a crush on him, alas, this scheming man must have fallen in love with him early in the morning.

Luo Linyuan snickered sweetly there. Even when Yu Han came out of the milk tea shop, he kept holding him and didn't know that he was taken to the taxi station to take a taxi.

Lorraine came to his senses, everyone was in the taxi, he quickly said, "Send you home first. Master, go to **** community first."

Yu Han said: "I finally recovered? What are you thinking, have you been silly?"

There are outsiders, how can Lorraine say that? He squeezed the milk tea cup: "No, it's nothing." Then he said: "You just said I can manage you, then you go back tonight and be good Go to sleep."

Yu Han gently replied: "Okay."

Lorraine Yuan was a little proud, her chin raised high: "Will you listen to me in the future?"

Yu Han did not follow his wishes: "What does it depend on?"

Lorraine Yuan was beaten back to her original form: "What... just listen to this time."

It is reasonable to say that it is time to show innocence. Who knows that Yu Han kissed him first, and he kissed him fiercely, and his lips were still swollen.

He took out his mobile phone and sent an emoji to Yu Han. Someone outside can’t speak. It’s okay to talk secretly on WeChat. Line up.

Yu Han replied: "?"

Luo Linyuan: "Sister knows about us, you can see it."

Yu Han: "Yeah."

Lorraine Yuan: "You can't answer a few more words, such as eh?"

Yu Han: "Well."

Lorraine Yuan: "...No, you should be more concise, so I can't adapt."

Yu Han wanted to sigh while holding the phone, and Luo Linyuan was there again: "Honestly speaking, have you been secretly in love with me for a long time, I know, no one will meet for the first time. Bring people home."

Yu Han was speechless for a while, and before he could type, a bunch of crackling came over there: "No wonder you always rejected me later, are you afraid that you can't control yourself?"

Yu Han: "…"

Lorraine Yuan: "What does the ellipsis mean?"

Yu Han: "Well, I'm afraid I can't hold it."

Lorraine felt shy when he got the answer, and didn't want to return, so he couldn't hold back: "Cough, pay attention, this is a taxi."

Lorraine Yuan: "But you can hold my hand secretly."

As soon as he finished posting, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Yu Han, for fear that people would not be able to see his hand in the dark car.

With a chuckle, he was held, fingers intertwined, thumb rubbed against his palm, numb, before he could close his palm, the back of his hand was kissed, As soon as it was touched, it was like an electric shock, and the far side of Lorraine's body was softened.

Yu Han whispered: "Sweet."