Running Away Hand in Hand with the Second Female Lead

This is the first time she has left the campus. The last time she took a public car seemed to be a few years ago...

Qin actually sat in the back row of the public car and looked at the scenery outside the window. The shadows of trees flashed quickly from both sides, and there were many high-rise buildings everywhere. The exaggerated giant-screen confession reminded her all the time that this was a whole new world.

Qin actually lost his mind for a while, and Gong Jiāo announced his destination. After getting out of the car, the huge "Tattoo Hall" sign across the road attracted her attention. Qin actually walked over, and as expected, it was similar to what Feng Jing said, formal and hygienic. The little girl at the front desk saw Qin actually coming from a distance, smiled sweetly, and raised her voice: "Please come in the beauty."

Qin actually smiled back at her, and was led by a few flower-armed apprentices. There are more than one tattoo artist in his family. A young brother came over and said, "Beauty, you should come here to choose your own style. This is an album for you to look at first."

Qin actually sat down and gently stretched out his hand to block the picture book he handed over: "Tattoo wash."

The little brother was stunned for a moment: "Ao, tattoo removal, tattoo removal is a bit painful, you little girls are always like impulse, after impulse..."

He was still eloquent here, when he heard a sudden noise from the door. The young man was immediately attracted by the excitement, raised his head and hurriedly asked the person next to him, "What's wrong with Sister Zhang?"

The young lady next to her said, "A big beautiful client came, and Xiao Liu didn't have the eyesight to say a few words to them. Now the girl is clamoring for a reserved room."

"Private room? My guest just sat down..."

There was no less noise outside, and the two looked at each other with some embarrassment. Qin actually walked out from the chair, thinking that she would be such a domineering sister, as soon as he walked out of the work area, he saw a familiar back: "Nan Ruan ?"

Ruan Nan wore a black short skirt and light smoky makeup as usual today, and his hair was dyed smoky gray at some point. She didn't come alone, and she was surrounded by friends like Zhou Ziqing and Lin Wei.

Hearing Qin actually calling her, Ruan Nan looked back and raised his eyebrows: "Xueba also has tattoos, what a coincidence."

Zhou Ziqing on the side seemed to be afraid that Qin would misunderstand something, so he hurriedly answered: "Yes, it's a coincidence. We just saw the movie around and met you here."

Lin Wei also added: "Yes, it is."

Qin actually saw that there was no surprise in Ruan Nan's eyes, and couldn't help hooking his lips: "Oh~ Well, it's less than three o'clock in the afternoon, a movie is an hour and a half, plus the time spent on the road. , and watch a movie at one o'clock in the afternoon."

Qin actually raised his eyebrows: "How elegant."

...

Wang Yuanyuan pinched each of them hard.

Seeing that she was pierced through, Ruan Nan avoided his eyes for a while, and turned to arrogantly and said: "Qin Juan, are you here to get a tattoo?"

Seeing this, the enthusiastic young man on the side quickly answered: "Beauty, in fact, this beauty is here..."

Qin actually used his eyes to shut him up, and took two random steps towards Ruan Nan: "You too?"

"For Fan Chuan? People who can cry when touched by paper would choose tattoos. Qin Juan, you are so funny."

Ruan Nan's amorous apricot eyes showed a bit of playfulness, and even though he was speaking sarcastically, Qin actually felt a different kind of excitement.

Qin actually hooked the corner of his mouth: "It's really interesting to meet Miss Ruan in the same tattoo shop. Miss Ruan, do you know how painful tattoos are?" As he spoke, his eyes swept across her fair legs After a circle: "The smooth skin is stabbed with a mark that will never fall off. As long as you see it, you can't help but recall it."

"Nan Ruan, are you sure?"

Ruan Nan was stunned for a moment, and Wang Yuanyuan reached out and pulled her from behind, and whispered, "Sister Nan, or let's come back another day..."

"Go back when you're done playing." Qin unexpectedly dropped such a sentence and turned around to continue walking inside.

"Tan!" A arrogant voice came from behind.

Ruan Nan walked in front of Qin Jun and stopped her: "Not only do I have to get tattoos, but I want to get tattoos together. Wherever Qin Xueba's tattoo is, I will tattoo it; I will tattoo whatever pattern Qin Xueba has tattooed."

She was standing in front of Qin actually, and the two were only half a step away.

The afternoon sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows on that handsome face, and the smoky gray curly hair reveals a noble sense of alienation, as well as that kind of arrogance.

The scent of lime came again, lingering with the sun, like soda bubbling in summer.

Qin actually's eyes stayed on Ruan Nan's slightly opened red lips for a moment. Ruan Nan's lips were somewhat toot-like, and the lips looked very soft, and the bright red lipstick looked like a seductive cherry.

Qin actually swallowed: "Are you serious?"

"To you, when have I never been serious?" Ruan Nan also raised his eyebrows.

Qin actually continued to look down, stopped on her chest and lowered his voice again: "A tattoo will do?"

Ruan Nan subconsciously lifted the shoulder straps of the skirt and raised his chin: "A tattoo can be anywhere."

Like a little leopard who won't admit defeat.

No, little wild cat.

Qin actually curled his lips quietly, turned around and said to the little brother beside him, "Let's start then."

The two put on masks and walked into the work area with their feet back and forth. Zhou Ziqing had the expression of an old father who was worried about the female goose: "It's over, it's over, why is Sister Nan impulsive again, didn't you say come and have a look!"