Wildfire

Tao Xiaodong's client today is a student at school, a little girl with very short hair, almost an inch cut. Very white and thin, with makeup on his face, very beautiful. There is a tear mole at the corner of the eye, and she points two small sequins around the tear mole.

The picture was picked from Tao Xiaodong's gallery before, a pricking pattern. Half of it is a geometric figure, and the other half of the fragments gradually fades away, with a heavy graininess.

Tao Xiaodong can only use one hand and needs a little assistant. A little boy who often followed him came over on his own initiative, and brought himself a glove to serve as Tao Xiaodong's other hand. All he needs to do is press the small piece of skin and wipe it with a cotton pad. Holding the machine in one hand, Tao Xiaodong said to the little girl, "I may be slower today, so I'll give you a discount."

"Okay." The girl had already finished changing her shorts, her calves were exposed, and she didn't pay much attention.

Point pricking is also time-consuming, and the needle cannot be moved coherently, so it has to be pricked bit by bit. This job is enough for Tao Xiaodong to do for a long time. This kind of thing looks easy, but it is actually very meticulous.

Next to him is a young tattoo artist, who came in the same year as Di Ye, and is good at small and fresh styles. His clients are all young people, and his pictures are all tender, with bright and clean colors. Older people generally don't accept this style.

His client is also a student. There is a small gecko on the inner wall, which is pink and cute.

It was time for the familiar storytelling session again. Di also had work today, but when he heard that he started to tell the story, he took his client up to the third floor, fearing that his client would be hooked and told stories.

Today's story is relatively simple, the inner feelings of a common distressed boy who still remembers his ex-girlfriend after breaking up.

Originally wanted to get a tattoo of my ex-girlfriend's initials, but was stopped by the tattoo artist and asked him to replace it with something else. Sooner or later, the love of youth will be forgotten, and it will be difficult to wash it, and it will be uncomfortable to keep it. Change something small, and when you want to forget it, you can’t remember why you tattooed it in the first place.

When Tang Suoyan came back, the story over there had just been told, from love to the end.

The little girl in Tao Xiaodong's hand listened quite seriously, and asked Tao Xiaodong after listening, "No tattoo is meaningful, I don't have one."

Tao Xiaodong said: "It doesn't have to be meaningful."

Huan Ge followed Tang Suoyan, his legs were so bad, he brought him a chair, put it not far from Tao Xiaodong, and said, "Doctor Tang, sit down."

Tang Suo thanked him and asked Tao Xiaodong, "Can I get an injection? Or wait until you finish work?"

"I can fight." Tao Xiaodong raised his head and smiled at him, "No delay."

The little deaf assistant next to Tao Xiaodong circled around, went to the opposite side, and quickly gave up his seat.

"Do all the doctors who come to give injections now have this specification?" the boy next to him who just finished telling the story asked in a low voice.

No one spoke, and the tattoo artist just smiled.

He asked again: "Which platform called the doctor? I will call one for the next injection."

His tattoo artist smiled and said, "This is my own doctor, you can't call me."

The needle was on the inside of the wrist, Tang Suoyan was sitting next to him, and Tao Xiaodong's injecting hand was on Tang Suoyan's leg.

Tao Xiaodong just let him go to the rest area, he's fine. Tang Suoyan said that he was afraid that he would accidentally touch his hands, and that he would have to change the bottle later.

Such a person whose temperament is incompatible with this place, whispered to Tao Xiaodong after sitting down, there was something wrong with the atmosphere no matter how you looked at it.

The little girl from the client walked around them a few times, and then asked: "Last year, I read the news that the nurses came to the door for injections and got sued for problems. Can you do injections like this?"

Tao Xiaodong lowered his head while walking the needle and said, "It's all right."

The little girl asked half-jokingly after a while: "Don't you sign a statement in advance? Whose fault is it if you type?"

Tang Suo said, "Mine."

Rhubarb is going to record the next episode of the show, and he can only talk to Tao Xiaodong if there is anything in the store these two days. Fortunately, there is nothing to do today, so Tao Xiaodong can work steadily.

The little girl moved her legs, but Tao Xiaodong didn't raise her eyes: "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay, I can hold on." The girl touched her short hair and asked, "Am I being too meaningless, as if every pattern tattooed on the body has a story? There is no story to tell." It's like it's not filled with soul."

Tao Xiaodong glanced at her after listening to her words.

"Isn't it?" The girl looked at her legs, "I don't have an ex or anything, and a dog ex isn't worth what I put on me."

Tao Xiaodong smiled and said, "Every tattoo has a soul, so you don't need to deliberately pursue this."

Tang Suoyan stood up and changed a bottle of medicine for Tao Xiaodong. Because Tao Xiaodong was doing work, he spoke slowly and slowly: "The shop you came to today, the tattooist with the disabled left hand you met, and the helper The doctor who gave the injection, and this silent assistant across from me, these are all part of the story."

Tang Suoyan sat down again, Tao Xiaodong put his hands back on his lap, smiled lightly, lowered his head and continued: "From today on, you have a beautiful pattern on your body, but this process is very difficult and painful...Because Every person you meet and every encounter with this tattoo is a story in itself."

After he said this, the little girl was silent for a while, and Tang Suoyan also looked sideways at him. Tao Xiaodong always concentrates when working, with his head down, there will be a very masculine and beautiful line on his neck, and there will be a small gap between the collar and the lowered neck.

Tao Xiaodong felt that Tang Suoyan was looking at him, and he looked over between the needles. He could see from his eyes that he smiled, and asked, "Am I right? Dr. Tang?"

Tang Suoyan didn't speak, just looked at him, then nodded with a smile.

In the tattoo industry, Tao Xiaodong has an absolute status, and what he says carries weight.

This was the first time Tang Suoyan saw him at work. He was different from usual, his eyes and state were different everywhere. Very serious, but also very calm. Every movement is very skilled, and the connection between movements is smooth and casual.

Tang Suoyan kept looking at him, at his hand holding the machine, and at the picture that gradually appeared as he moved the needle.

Tao Xiaodong didn't feel uncomfortable being watched by him, and smiled at him from time to time, or tapped Tang Suoyan's leg with his index finger that was still moving.

This picture did take longer than usual, and Tao Xiaodong was still not so comfortable working with one hand. It was the first time for the little assistant to cooperate with him, and the tacit understanding was not so good. Tao Xiaodong told downstairs to lose two hours. It's a bit slow, but it's not as long as two hours. Tao Xiaodong said it should be, it hurts for so long.

The little girl felt that she had earned it, and said "thank you".

Tao Xiaodong smiled and said to her, "The tattoo artist was charged two hours less because of a broken hand. This is also a story."

The little girl gave him a thumbs up. After a day, she felt that the picture on her body was very meaningful. She shook her thumb and said, "As expected of Teacher Tao."

Teacher Tao has been working for half a day, but she is still a little tired. The two ate in the store at noon, and the rest of the store asked them to eat together at night. Tang Suoyan smiled and said nothing, Tao Xiaodong shook his head: "No."

When others continued to stay, Tao Xiaodong deliberately put on an ambiguous look on his face: "Don't keep me, I won't be sensible if I stay any longer."

After he said this, everyone's eyes turned ambiguous, and they all said "Oh, I know, I know".

Tang Suoyan was not uncomfortable being teased like this. When Huan Ge stood at the gate to see them off, he asked him to come often when he was free. Tang Suoyan even smiled and replied: "I would come here often, don't be like this." polite."

Huan Ge was stunned by his words for a moment, then smiled wider, nodded and said, "Okay!"

The atmosphere in the store has always been like this, no big or small. Tao Xiaodong was afraid that Tang Suoyan would feel disrespected, so he told him during the meal: "There are no rules in the store, and they don't pay attention to what they say."

Tang Suoyan put a bowl of soup for him and put it at hand, and said, "This is good, you are all at ease."

Tao Xiaodong said "hmm": "At first, Rhubarb was willing to take care of it, but later it didn't mean anything."

The two of them went home after eating outside. Tao Xiaodong started to see if anyone was there after entering the basement. Tang Suoyan said, "Don't be so nervous. I'll wait for the beds to be arranged. I won't come back when I don't have time."

"I don't know what to do." Tao Xiaodong felt a little nervous thinking about it, and suddenly felt that Tang Suoyan would be quite uneasy if he lived here alone.

Tao Xiaodong looked back when he got into the elevator from the basement.

Tang Suoyan thought he was walking slowly, so he reached out and grabbed his right wrist, pulling him away.

Tao Xiaodong turned his head, looked at their hands, and then pulled his own out a little. Tang Suoyan was about to let go when Tao Xiaodong grabbed him.

The palms of both of them were very hot, and their hearts moved when they pasted them.

Tang Suoyan has always been a restrained person, especially when he is outside. So even in the past, it was very rare to hold hands and walk like this. Neither he nor Tangning were able to do such a move outside.

However, Tao Xiaodong held it tightly and did not intend to let go. Neither did Tang Suoyan.

After getting on the elevator, Tao Xiaodong looked at him, and Tang Suoyan also looked at him. Holding hands like this made the two of them have something different in their hearts and eyes.

After getting out of the elevator, Tao Xiaodong still didn't let go. His hands were hot and steady, which made Tang Suoyan laugh.

Tang Suoyan opened the door with his right hand, and asked with a smile, "What do you mean? Mr. Tao?"

Tao Xiaodong pretended to be more like everyone else, neither said a word nor let go.

Tang Suoyan still smiled, they both came in, closed the door and asked him, "Aren't you letting go?"

Tao Xiaodong squeezed his palm.

Tang Suoyan put the elevator magnetic card on the shoe cabinet casually, and exerted force on the hands held by the two of them. He took Tao Xiaodong forward, and Tang Suoyan kissed Tao Xiaodong directly on the mouth without hesitation. .

More intimate things have been done, and closer contacts have been made. However, it was the first time for mouth to mouth touch.

Compared with what they did at the beginning, this kiss could not be more innocent, it was like two young children trying to kiss.

It's true that it's intense and emotional, but such a subtle touch of the mouth also adds a bit of temptation.

Tao Xiaodong finally reaped the sweetness by not letting the eagle see the rabbit.

He grinned sullenly, and let go of his hands.

"Okay?" Tang Suoyan asked him in a low voice.

Tao Xiaodong said, "Okay."

"I'm content." Tang Suoyan chuckled, went to the bathroom, and called Tao Xiaodong, "Come here and wash your hands."

"Here we come." Tao Xiaodong agreed, and followed obediently.

The author has something to say: Yan, Dong, you two are really not ashamed.