MTL - Tattoo-Chapter 23

Xiao Ke completely released the winter vacation, and also made a special show off. When other classmates and friends fell into the overtime frenzy at the end of the year, he arrogantly took the winter vacation. University roommate commented and asked him: Still human?

Xiao Ke replied with a toasted expression, then put down his phone and asked Doctor Xu: "Did Xiao Xiao return?"

"He has been walking back lately, and walking slowly." Doctor Xu was reading a book with glasses and had no time to ignore him.

Xiao Ke looked at his watch and stood up and said, "Let's pick him up, what's going on in cold weather?"

Before Xiao Ke gave his dad a long-term massage to do shoulder and neck care, he had to go every few days. Xiao Ke met his dad halfway and brought it back.

"I said I walked, you see what you pull me back for." Lao Xiao came back and still complained a little.

"Who are you going outside for more than -20?" Xiao Ke took a sip of his father's tea, and didn't understand the thing. He took it a bit and set it aside.

"Do you care about me?" Dad stared at him and started drinking tea. "I'm willing to walk around, I think you are free."

I spend a lot of winter vacation time, except for the time of Zhou Sin, I basically spend my time with my parents. The old couple just started to be fresh for a few days. After the fresh energy, Xiao Xiao was shooed out. The two were used to being quiet every day, and many Xiao Xiao felt that the room was noisy all the time.

Xiao Ke smiled and said, "Is it enough to stop? I didn't let you talk too much. I've met a little brother newly. I'll bring it back to you someday. By comparison, you should think I'm autistic."

"Really? Let's take a look back." Doctor Xu looked up at him from the book, and then said, "Do you mean the new love I mentioned last time?"

Xiao Ke froze, then smiled: "Say where did it go?"

"No?" Doctor Xu glanced at him again, then lowered his head and read, "How old is Xinhuan?"

The mother sang Xiaoxin a bite of a new love, but she wanted to laugh, but still answered her question quite seriously: "It was just thirty-six."

"That's not small," Mom flipped through the pages of the book, and said, "A little bigger than Kobayashi?"

"Um." Xiao Ke nodded, and then reached out his cell phone to send a message to Zhou Gui.

——Boss Zhou, my mother asked me the age of Xinhuan.

I just mentioned that Lu Xiaobei's mother may have misunderstood. I thought he had found a small one this time, so when talking about her age, Ms. Xu looked quite satisfied. She has always felt that older people are more reliable, rational, and impulse-free.

"What did you do?" Mom still asked.

Xiao Ke smiled: "Not yet, Ms. Xu, people haven't promised to be nice to me. It's not a rush to check your account when you agree."

"You are not in the picture?" Doctor Xu was still a little surprised. "Xiao Shuai hit the wall?"

Xiao Ke's phone vibrated, it was a WeChat message. Xiao Ke opened his eyes, Zhou Zhou replied to him, and Xiao Ke laughed after reading.

--Thirty-six.

Xiao Ke quickly took the tea just now and drank it. The bitter taste of the tea could not be tasted at the moment, and the rest was all sweet. Xiao Ke didn't talk to his mother anymore. He sent a message asking Zhou Sin: Are you new to me?

You can't think about it, the more you can't help but want to laugh. Xiao Ke stood up and took his coat, and left. Lao Xiao asked him, "What are you going to do? Do n’t eat at home?"

"Don't eat," Xiao Ke wore his shoes and waved, "Go find new love."

Xin Huan is so cute that he can't help Xiao Ke every day. Zhou Zhou hasn't spoken a word to this day, the two have maintained a somewhat ambiguous relationship, and even Lu Xiaobei can't bear it, saying they are too ugly. Xiao Ke doesn't matter. This period is the most interesting in the love process.

The main thing is that he can see the change of Zhou Sin every day. This person really has changed. Although he didn't say much, Xiao Xiao could see it. Almost from the day of his birthday, the attitude of Zhou Sin has changed a lot since the two did not know whether they had kissed him or not.

On the contrary, Xiao Xiao felt very solid. No rush, really no rush. Zhou Gui's attitude of being steady and not advancing makes Xiao Ke like it more, and feels that this person is very safe.

He got into the car and had to ignite before receiving the reply from Zhou Gui. After watching Xiao Ke, he squinted and smiled for a long time.

-Am I not?

Xiao Ke quickly returned a note: You are.

After thinking about it, I followed another one: who you are not, waiting for me.

Teacher Xiao was thirty years old and ushered in a splendid spring in his life. His soul was washed lightly by love, and life was particularly interesting.

——On the other side, Zhou Gui looked down at the mobile phone with a smile in his eyes. Lu Xiaobei is accustomed to this state, his brother Xiao Xiao has no strength to say, the charm value is max.

"Say something, can you fiddle with your phone later?" The man across the sofa frowned at Zhou Sin and said impatiently, "Can you do this picture for me?"

Zhou Gui glanced at him, closed the smile in his eyes, and put down his mobile phone. He glanced again at the picture the man brought, and smiled slightly: "I never make pictures of others."

"Just can't hesitate?" The man bounced on the drawing he took, "You charge normally, I don't need you to reduce the design fee?

Zhou Gui shook his head, too lazy to speak.

Lu Xiaobei is not so calm as Zhou Gui. He pointed to the picture and asked, "Where did you get this picture?"

"Find someone who designed it." The man looked at his picture and felt very satisfied. "I spent ten thousand dollars on this picture."

Lu Xiaobei asked him again, "Why don't you just design the pattern for you?"

"I think he's expensive." The man answered very directly. "They work too slowly, work long hours, and the hourly price is high. They all make it tens of thousands of dollars. I see that your style is close to them, you Imitated it quite alike, it's the same everywhere you go. "

There are all kinds of people who come here for tattoos. There are the most secondary two teenagers. Zhou is very calm about everything. He smiles and shakes his head.

But he could listen, but Lu Xiaobei couldn't. He stood up and exploded almost immediately, saying, "Nothing wrong, the style is similar, but you reversed."

"It's okay, I'm just talking straight, don't mind." The man sat there and asked Lu Xiaobei with a smile: "Will you do it for me? I think your craftsmanship is good."

"You give me 10,000 hours, I don't do it." Lu Xiaobei sneered, pointing at his picture, "Just take this picture, 800 years ago, my brother had enough to play with, it was so fun My big brother is the first. Whoever imitates who, oh, don't come out and show IQ. "

"Do you mean they imitate you?" The man also laughed and looked at Lu Xiaobei with sympathy on his face. "Do you know who I am talking to, man? This is a picture designed by Mr. Feng Lei. You It's all in this business, can't help but know Feng Lei? You say he imitates? "

"Feng Lei?" Lu Xiaobei gave a "beep", and there was nothing more to say. Zhou Gui called him: "Xiaobei."

Lu Xiaobei heard the sound, glanced at the man again, then turned away.

Zhou Sin said, "Sorry, I don't make other people's pictures. In addition, my price is not low, much lower than mine. Try again."

After Zhou Gui finished speaking, he didn't look up, and clicked into Xiao Ke's circle of friends to see his daily life. Mr. Xiao is a very humorous person and has a lot of life. He likes to post this, and Zhou Xi can see Fang Xi and Lao Cao commenting to him below. Xiao Ke also replied. They chatted and watched it very interesting.

"Brother, you're crazy." The other person said.

"Well," Zhou said without looking up, "OK."

No one noticed when this person was leaving. Lu Xiaobei was angry and went upstairs to paint. Zhou Sin focused on watching Xiao's circle of friends and didn't want to look up.

He said that Feng Lei has a good status in the tattoo industry and ranks high in Beijing. Tattooists from all over the country ran to Beijing to look for him to learn art. There were no apprentices and eighty apprentices. The four-storey large store has group photos and awards hanging on the wall. Last year, it just won a European and American champion of a tattoo contest.

No one at Lu Xiaobei can say his elder brother, saying that Zhou sin is equivalent to scolding him. Because of this, Lu Xiaobei was angry for a while, until he came to Xiao Ke, he still lost his face.

When Xiao Ke came in, he touched his head lightly: "What's wrong?"

Lu Xiaobei glanced at him and said, "I'll be calm for a while, don't worry about my brother Xiao."

"Okay," Xiao smiled, "how about your brother?"

Lu Xiaobei pointed upstairs.

When Zhou Xiao went up, Zhou Gui was drawing something in the studio. He couldn't see anything at the angle of the door. Xiao Ke leaned on the door and knocked on the door gently, and called out, "Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Gui looked back at him and saw Xiao Ke, raising his arm to say hello.

"What's the picture?" Xiao Ke crooked his body and wanted to see it, remembering the two news that Zhou Gui had just returned to him, so he cried with a smile, "... Xinhuan."

Zhou Zi was laughed at by these two words. He took a piece of drawing paper from the side to cover his painting, and stood up and walked over. When I came to Xiao Ke, I asked, "Am I?"

After speaking, he went straight out, Xiao Ke looked at his back and answered without hesitation: "Yeah, absolutely yes. I like to die."

His tone is actually not so serious, that is, half-joking and half-serious. He often likes this, likes to be guilty of crime, and likes to see his calm appearance broken.

Zhou Gui stopped and glanced at him, Xiao Xiao blinked at him.