MTL - Tattoo-Chapter 30

Chapter 30

Mr. Xiao lived in Aidou's house for a night, but the two of them lived in their own house. They didn't even have a kiss. Who can believe this out? In fact, when Xiao Ke opened his eyes in the morning, he felt a little bit regretful. He was so old that he didn't want to eat when his mouth was in front of his eyes. Isn't it sick?

When Xiao Ke woke up, he listened to the movement outside with his ears, and heard nothing for a long time. It is estimated that Zhou's crime had not yet started. Xiao Ke himself was there to reflect on the night chat last night. It was really warm. It turns out that Cool Man is a little pitiful child. Xiao Qing felt distressed and gave Teacher Zhou a new name.

I thought Xiao Xiao touched the phone and sent a circle of friends: when can I take the gift apart. [lovely/]

Others can't understand this, but those who should understand understand it at a glance.

Xiao Ke didn't dare to stay in Zhou's house that day. After all, he was still in the New Year. After getting up for breakfast, Zhou had sent him back. It wasn't that Zhou hadn't gotten up before. People had finished their breakfast and didn't make any noise to disturb him. Xiao Ke was very satisfied when he was eating fried rice from Teacher Zhou.

On the first day, as usual, they had to go back to their uncle's house. Xiao Qi waved his hand before getting out of Zhou Sin's car and said, "I have left Teacher Zhou and will go to the store to find you tomorrow."

After speaking, he opened the door and got off.

Zhou Gui called him: "Wait a while."

"Huh?" Xiao Ke looked back. "What happened?"

Zhou Gui opened the armrest box, took a red envelope from the inside, got out of the car, took a paper tube in the back seat, went around Xiao Qiao and handed him: "I left it in the car for several days, I didn't think You came yesterday and thought it would take a few days for you. "

Xiao Ke smiled at the time, his eyes bent and asked, "I have a red envelope too?"

Zhou said: "Of course."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou," Xiao Ke took over, and tilted his head and smiled at him. "I gave you a congratulations package, what package did you give me?"

Zhou Gui looked at him, and said quite earnestly: "I gave the money for New Year's Eve. The pressure was shocked, and Mr. Xiao was peaceful."

Xiao Qi's heart suddenly collapsed, and the red envelope was carried into his jacket pocket, and he smiled and asked, "Do you really take me as a child?"

Zhou Gui smiled slightly and said, "You are a child to me."

This sounded quite sweet, Xiao was beautiful, and he set off and said, "Bye, Teacher Zhou, get in the car."

Then he turned and ran.

What else in the world can be more beautiful than having an old man in love? I am afraid there is none.

When Xiao Ke arrived home, the old couple at home had finished packing and waited for him. He left without even changing his shoes when he went up. Xiao Ke carefully put the paper tube into the trunk before driving in the driver's seat.

Lao Xiao and Dr. Xu were sitting in the back seat, and at first they said nothing, maybe they were not embarrassed to ask. Xiao cut a sharp brake in the middle, then frowned and cursed: "It's true that anyone can drive a car, when his own toy car drives."

He spoke out first, and the two parents were not so restrained. Ms. Xu asked him seriously: "Where did you sleep last night?"

Xiao Ke glanced at them from the rearview mirror and said, "Friends, it's too late to finish drinking."

Ms. Xu asked again: "Is it Xinhuan's house?"

Xiao Ke didn't hold back and smiled, "Can you lead the new and the new one? I listen awkwardly."

Ms. Xu said "Yes" very cooperatively, and then asked, "What's your name?"

Xiao Que almost blurted out is a "Gift of Zhou", but fortunately accepted in time: "Zhou Li ... sin, Zhou sin."

"What did you do?" Lao Xiao then asked.

Xiao Ke smiled and said, "That's advanced, it's an artist."

Xiao Xiao didn't talk about this, he really felt that his love for beans really deserved this name. He now thinks that the tattoo itself is a work of art, a very advanced thing.

Xiao Ke was being questioned along the way, this time he didn't hide anything at all, he said everything. I did n’t say it before because I do n’t have enough in my heart to catch it. Now it ’s different, now it ’s a prospective boyfriend.

Naturally, the two parents have not seen Zhou Sinner too much. They are not so optimistic about tattoos, but they don't say much. If they don't understand, they don't talk nonsense.

Dr. Xu finally said, "You feel good, as long as you are a stable person, don't do it today or tomorrow."

"Well," Xiao smiled, "OK."

It is really a troublesome thing to get old and celebrate the New Year. The red envelopes are not ready for more than ten copies. When Xiao Ke was thirty, he was still not married, and his relatives kept asking about him and introducing him to them. My cousin had just had a second child this year, and he was so anxious that he was too late to marry. He sent three photos to his phone and said, "These three are the best in our garden and they look good You pick, you are 25 or sixty. "

After Xiao Ke's photo was processed, he blocked his face and background with a kitten and a bear. In the photo, he could barely see a hair, and then sent it to Zhou Gui.

Zhou Zhou is estimated to have no tattoo, and the reply is quick: What?

Xiao Ke said: My cousin asked me to pick a blind date.

Zhou Gui sent immediately: No.

This reaction is that Mr. Xiao liked it so much that he politely issued several lines of "ha". When he made such a "ha ha ha", it was when Teacher Zhou was helpless, his young age was privileged, and everyone was used to it.

Not only used to, but also new year money, and gifts.

The gift Xiao Xiao secretly watched when he went upstairs. It was a painting promised to him before Zhou sin. A pair of oil paintings with particularly bright colors made the whole heart look bright.

The painting is a sea of ​​flowers. The paintings are all roses for Xiao Ke.

Who says the old man is not romantic.

Xiao Ke lived in Zhou's house on the day of the New Year. Both Fang Xi, Cao Yuan and Lu Xiaobei knew this. As soon as he went to the store the next day, Lu Xiaobei's expression was ambiguous, and he came over and asked quietly, "Who is my sister-in-law?"

Xiao Ke smiled and shook his head: "I don't know, it's not me anyway."

"Isn't you?" Lu Xiaobei was startled, not quite convinced, "Really?"

Xiao Ke patted him on the head and said, "I should punch you with a water pipe, thinking about something all over my head."

"Don't tell me you're just going to sleep." Lu Xiaobei followed.

"Well it's so pure," Xiao Ke asked him, "how about Zhou sin?"

Lu Xiaobei pointed to a tattoo room on the first floor with his chin: "Where is it, don't go in. Today is a girl."

Xiao Ke nodded: "Well."

Usually this is not a girl, and the pattern is definitely not the exposed part of the arm or calf. Xiao Ke asked him, "What a big picture?"

If it was a big picture, he would probably look down on Teacher Zhou today.

"Not big, make up for it, quickly." Lu Xiaobei said.

It was indeed very fast. Xiao Ke sat for an hour and the two came out. The girl was not too young, and it was estimated that she was older than Xiao Ke. When she came out, she smiled and said to Zhou Gui: "Tough work for Teacher Zhou, I still have to help me make up for the New Year."

Zhou Gui shook his head and said, "You're welcome."

After she left, Zhou Gui told Lu Xiaobei, "I just took a picture. You can export it when you have time."

Lu Xiaobei put a thumbs up and said, "Cool, I'm thriving, my brother, and I know how to take pictures."

Zhou Xin said, "She asked me to take a picture. Then you send her a WeChat."

Lu Xiaobei nodded: "OK."

Actually, Lu Xiaobei wanted to take a photo when she was finished last time, but at that time he had work in hand and everyone left when he was done. Zhou Zhou never remembered taking pictures of people and didn't even care about them. Today, this girl's Tu Lu Xiaobei is particularly impressed with her chest. Before, I had a breast cut on one side, and a scar. The first appointment was with Lu Xiaobei, because Zhou Yin's schedule was too long, but Lu Xiaobei thought about it for a long time and was not satisfied. Passed.

The girl wants to have a black mandala. Others don't ask for it, it just looks good. Zhou Gui didn't actually make too complicated pictures. He simply made a flower with a little sporadic design and blooming. The three-dimensional effect through lines and light and shadows covered the defects of the chest. At first glance, he definitely could not see the operation. The effect was so red that the girl ’s eye circles became red directly. In the final payment, I added 30,000 non-says so much, and let Lu Xiaobei return it.

Lu Xiaobei was about to go to the ground at the time, which made him really afraid to reach out. The fading gradient and the line strength can not produce a little effect, and the three-dimensional effect must be the same as the other chest. In addition, black mandala ribs are very common on the chest, which is difficult to be refined. Lu Xiaobei just started to design a few pictures that are full. You must use heavy colors to hold the scars and make them gorgeous, but not clean enough. Not advanced.

It's easy to cover up the defects, but without an extra line and an unclean matte surface, this is really difficult.

After all, Zhou Sin is Zhou Sin. There are many imitating Zhou Sin styles outside, but they are not Zhou Sin.

Lu Xiaobei later passed the picture to the girl and asked: "Sister, can we post pictures?" Without face, from shoulder to waist.

"Send it! The photo is for you to send, so why not send it so good-looking, let me tweet about it!" The other party responded directly by voice.

Lu Xiaobei dimmed the picture and tweeted it. Weibo usually takes care of Xu Wen, transfers pictures and so on, and rarely interacts with others, but there are tens of thousands of fans, and there must be hundreds of tattooists alone. When I went up, I took a look at the above comments and Aite, looked at Xiao Ke and asked, "Do you have a Weibo? I want to follow you with a shop account."

"Forget it, I don't play with that, I doubled before going to bed." Xiao Ke said.

Lu Xiaobe fiddled with it for a while, called Xiao Ke, and then showed him his mobile phone. Xiao Ke took a look and took a look at the Weibo of Aite Studio.

The girl in the photo, Xiao Xiao, recognized at a glance that she had a boyfriend portrait on her leg when she came to the store a few years ago. She posted two pictures of her leg. Essay--

"Tattoo is really painful [laughing cry], Teacher Zhou, I have seen it for you and I have an appointment. The person is super attractive and I do n’t want you to adore it. Today I saw our schoolboy in the store. Handsome [Sun]! I dreamed of you last night, you scolded me for a tattoo, saying that you already have a new girlfriend over there, let me live a new life. But I said, I want to take you to see the world .Thank you @ 周 罪 工作室 Mr. Zhou for making you so handsome, my little Gu will never grow old and happy! "

Xiao Ke didn't know what to say for a long time after watching it, and he was so anxious. Think about the quiet and quiet look of that little girl. No wonder she has such a large figure on her legs.

"This is one of the meanings of tattoos." Lu Xiaobei said, "Putting the things you want to commemorate on your body permanently, it can accompany you for a lifetime. Memory will disperse and photos will fade, but tattoos are eternal. "

Lu Xiaobei rarely said such serious words. He usually looked like that. He rarely looked at it seriously. Xiao Ke smiled and said, "But the death of a lover has already been branded in your heart. Tattoos are appearances, and what is branded in your heart is eternal."

Lu Xiaobei thought for a while, lit a cigarette and said, "Everything you burn in your heart will be weak."

Zhou Gui called Xiao Ke at the railing upstairs at this time: "Ms. Xiao."

"Hey," Xiao Ke answered, raising his head, and said to Lu Xiaobei as he walked. "No, it may be alive if it's alive, it won't be dead."

Xiao Ke ran up a few steps and asked with a smile, "Did you finish drawing, Mr. Zhou?"

"No." Zhou Gui lit his head sideways and lit a cigarette, then looked at Xiao Ke, and said later, "Let me paint."