Tattoo

Fang Qiwei sent a position on Xiao Qi ’s phone on Friday night, which is the position of Zhou Gui's studio. Xiao Ke glanced, not far from him.

Fang Qimiao said in his voice: "I'll drive by tomorrow, I'll call you and you can just go downstairs."

Xiao carved back to him: OK.

Fang Qi's wonderful tone is still low: "I'll see you again immediately. Don't be nervous, Grandpa Xiao?"

Xiao Xiao: nervous P.

Fang Qimiao sent two cheesy expression packs, and Xiao Ke ignored him. In fact, he really can't be said to be nervous. He has such a personal relationship, but it is impossible to say that his inner peace is completely calm.

After all, the man really fits Xiao Xiao's aesthetics, and he's more or less thinking about looking more closely.

The next day they passed after lunch. Xiao Ke wore a pair of washed jeans, a simple black hoodie, looking young, quite energetic, and more like a student. Fang Qiwei said that he pretended to be pure and deliberately pretending to be tender.

Xiao Ke looked at him squintingly, and chuckled as he smiled: "It's not tender, it's really tender."

Fang Qi laughed for a long time with a "stunned" smile, and said, "Well, Mr. Xiao's thirty-one flower is so tender."

When they arrived, there was only a little girl in the shop, and when they looked at it, they were more than 20 o'clock. They were drawing something on their nails with one hand. She saw them and said, "Good afternoon."

"Hey, beauties." Fang Qiwei has always been active at this time. "Are we not wrong? Is this a tattoo shop or a nail shop?"

The little girl smiled and pointed to the door to the side: "The tattoo shop. But the tattoos are all there. I'm a shopkeeper. If you want a nail, I can do it for you, no money."

"Who's talking to?" A boy came out of the door, bald, buckling a peaked cap, and drew a pen on his mouth.

"Two brothers." The little girl turned to him and said, "Two handsome guys."

"Hello." The bald guy greeted them.

Fang Qimiao said, "Hey, handsome little boy, we have been contacted before."

"Oh, do you want a dog head, right?" The bald guy took out the pen in his mouth and glanced at Fang Qiwei, "Who do you want?"

"I." Fang Qiqi raised his hand, "Next."

"Well, come in and wait for a while." He punched Xiao Ke and Fang Qiwei and twisted his chin, and then said to the little girl, "Give me two cups of coffee."

The little girl yelled at the two of them and said, "You go in and wait for a while. I guess you will be free in a few moments, can coffee?"

Xiao Ke nodded: "Okay, trouble."

It was a very bright hall as soon as I entered through the door, it was very spacious, and the two large glass windows made the room full of light. A set of sofas is placed in the middle, and a wall-mounted lattice cabinet is opposite, and some books are placed, and the rest are models and decorations. Below is a long table with two computers side by side. The gaming equipment looks professional. There are also three doors connected to the hall, in addition to chairs and shelves, and various tattoo equipment.

The concrete staircase leads directly to the second floor. Xiao Ke looked up and could not see what was on it.

The little girl came in and gave me two cups of coffee and asked them to sit on the sofa and wait. Then knocked at a door next to it, just knocked and said nothing.

Xiao Ke sat on the sofa and stared at a metal ornament on the cabinet. He couldn't tell what shape it was. The two metal pieces twisted in contradiction with a smooth and smooth arc.

"coming?"

Xiao Qi hadn't responded when the voice sounded behind him, or Fang Qiwiao gave his elbow a moment before he reacted. Fang Qiwiao said, "Talk to you."

Xiao Ke turned his head and saw Zhou sin at a glance.

Zhou Gui was leaning against a small door, he was too high, and nodded his head and almost reached the door frame. He was still in that outfit, with black short sleeves taut on his body, and the muscles on his arms exposed openly. He was still wearing gloves, and after looking at Xiao Ke, he said, "Wait for me, half an hour."

Xiao Ke quickly nodded and said, "It's all right, don't worry."

"Um." Zhou Xin looked at him, and Fang Qiwiao next to him, turned around and went in again, but this time did not close the door again.

Fang Qimiao was playing mobile games without looking up, and whispered, "Yes."

Xiao Ke ignores him, he can hear the buzzing of the tattoo machine, occasionally mixed with a few human voices. One of them, Xiao Ke, heard it more clearly, and Zhou Gui said, "If you can't stand the pain, just say, you can rest for a while."

The other person should be a girl, but she didn't listen to her much, she didn't talk much.

I don't know why Xiao Xiao felt that his heart was knocked on something gently after listening to Zhou Sin's sentence, and he felt that his tone was special ... What a special thing, unclear, it was very delicious anyway.

Later, the bald brother finished it first, and he made a fancy English in another room. Fang Qimiao looked up at him from his mobile phone and asked, "It's over, isn't he handsome?"

"Well, wait, my elder brother is probably coming soon. He will get it for you, your little picture will be done in an hour, don't worry." He lit a cigarette and poked his cell phone on the squatting chair.

"Why don't you give me a tattoo?" Fang Qiwei looked at him wonderfully. "Anyway, my picture is simple, and it's the same for anyone."

"I will not give you a tattoo. I have finished my work today. This is the picture that my elder brother picked up. He doesn't want money. That is his business." The younger brother spoke very straight, without looking up at Fang Qiwei, and continued. "I don't pick up pictures for my elder brother, nor do I treat him as kind."

Fang Qiwei laughed loudly and said, "I didn't plan not to give money, and I don't know your brother. There is no humanity. Don't worry about it. Give it to you."

The little brother shook his head: "No pattern."

"Three thousand?" Fang Qiwei asked him.

"No." The little brother continued to smoke.

"Five thousand?" Fang Qiwei put down the phone, and then said, "In fact, I really let your brother touch my buttocks. I'm really awkward. After all, he knows my friend, not me. Just come on, how do you charge me normally? You double. "

The little brother looked at him and looked at Xiao Ke again. Xiao Ke nodded and said, "They don't know."

Fang Qiwei said, "Eight thousand."

The little brother took the cigarette **** in his hand and pressed it in the ashtray: "Give money."

Fang Qiwoner made a noise and took his mobile phone to transfer WeChat to 8,000. The little brother collected the money and waved wonderfully to the party: "Come in."

Fang Qi wonderful mobile phone and jacket were thrown to Xiao Ke and followed. Xiao Ke didn't want to be with him, and had no interest in drawing others on this man's ass. Later, he heard the younger brother say, "I'll give you a simple manuscript to see what it looks like. The pattern will look like this."

Fang Qimiao said, "You don't need to draw, you just pack the dog's head according to the expression, it's cheap."

The younger brother's voice was a little impatient: "We never follow the picture here. They are original. If you can accept me, I will draw it for you, and I can't forget it."

"OK, you draw." Fang Qiwei said.

Later Xiao Xiao heard the younger brother asking him, "Is this OK?"

Fang Qiwiao sounded very satisfied: "Okay, too good."

The elder brother said "um", and then said, "The pants are off. Where are you going to tattoo yourself? I don't count? I'll tattoo your pants?"

Fang Qiwiao asked him, "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay, it's meaty."

The younger brother finally said, "I don't like talking when I work, and you shut up."

Fang Qiwiao promised: "OK."

Later, the door was closed, Xiao Ke could not hear them, and the little girl in the front hall played a slow English song with a stereo. Xiao Ke sat on the sofa and continued to stare at the metal ornaments on the shelf. Time passed a long time, and he was a little sleepy.

It wasn't until Zhou Gui and a short-haired girl came out of the tattoo room that Xiao Xiao was awake. The girl wore a white crane on her neck, which was lifelike. Baihe put a layer of plastic film on it, which is probably quite painful. The girl kept blowing the wind around her neck.

Zhou Gui told her: "Don't touch the water before going back, it's better to tomorrow."

"Okay, Teacher Zhou." The girl smiled at him.

Zhou Gui said, "You're welcome."

He didn't seem to have any expression at all, and looked a little cold.

When the girl left, Xiao pointed to the room next to him and said, "My friend asked the little brother to tattoo him just now."

Zhou said, "I heard you."

Xiao Ke said "um", nodded, and then sat on the sofa wondering what to say. Zhou Gui sat on a nearby chair and asked, "Boyfriend?"

Xiao Ke said, "No, I am single."

He said this sentence a little deliberately, but it didn't matter. Xiao Ke was also intentional.

Zhou nodded. In fact, Xiao Ke can see that Zhou Gui is not a very talkative person. Last time the two were drinking at a table, he did not hear Zhou Gui say a few words. Xiao Ke, who didn't drink, didn't talk much, and the atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

Zhou Gui asked him: "Last time you said you were a teacher, middle school?"

"University." Xiao Ke's hand was still in his pocket in front of his stomach. He smiled and asked, "It's not like it?"

Zhou Zhou said it was not like, and asked him how old he was.

Xiao Ke said that he had finished his doctorate and had just passed his 30th birthday.

Zhou Gui said again: "It's not like it, it's small."

The two of them are very close now, the same distance as when they drank last time, except that the light was very dim last time, and the lights were still quite good at this moment. Xiao Ke saw Zhou's sin more clearly. He saw Xiao Ke's side face near his ears with a scar.

It may be some years, not too obvious, but you can still see it when you are close.

Not ugly, and ... very sexy.

Xiao Que's head was twitched at that time, and suddenly Zhou was asked: "Are you single?"

Zhou Gui briefly stunned, then smiled lightly, "Huh" said: "Single, I'm used to this."

Xiao Ke did not continue to say this, just nodded, and then left the topic and said something else. They are all adults. He gave his meaning, and Zhou's meaning also returned.

Fang Qimiao's little picture was easy to say, but it still took two hours. When he came out, it was just like nothing, and asked Xiao Ke: "Look at Teacher Xiao?"

"No, you go home and admire yourself in the mirror." Xiao Ke stood up and passed his clothes and cell phone.

Zhou Gui also stood up and Xiao Ke took a step towards him. The distance between them suddenly became closer.

Xiao Ke pinched his nose and looked at Zhou Gui. Mr. Xiao didn't have to say whether he looked far or close, from young handsome to big. Zhou Zi was stared at him and heard him say, "Last time my wine was not paid today, you still owe me a drink."

Zhou Sin paused, then nodded with a smile.

"You have to pay me back," Xiao said.

Zhou Sin answered quickly: "Okay, you find time."

Xiao Ke's voice was not that loud, but Fang Qiwei still heard it. After the two came out of the shop, Fang Qiwei wonderfully threw the car key to Xiao Ke, and smiled at him: "Teacher Xiao can."

Xiao Ke sat in the driver's seat, and Fang's wonderful buttocks could not drive at this moment.

"Not what do you mean?" Fang Qiwei was still a little surprised. He had never seen Xiao Qi in this state. "Are you serious? Interested?"

Xiao Ke no longer denied it, he nodded: "Serious, interested."

The last time I met it was pretty eye-catching. I saw it again this time.

Xiao Ke, a young, single young man, can't be more interested in who is normal. He's been single for a long time, and he's almost forgotten what it means to be in love.

He glanced at Wonderful Fang, and suddenly smiled, quite happy. He reversed gears and drove the car out of the parking space. Xiao Ke said, "I want to try."