Madly in Love with You

Chapter 20

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Knowing that she would be busy until very late today, she had already sent a message to her mother in advance saying that she would not go home to sleep, and would go directly to the dormitory to sleep for the night after closing the store.

Xu Zhinan was extremely embarrassed by this action. Her face instantly turned red, and she became angry and struggled hard.

The light bulb hanging above the head emits a white light.

Taking another step forward, Xu Zhinan stepped back, leaning his back against the wall.

"Captain, our Miss Ji watched your first show. I estimate that she left about 200 comments."

Even after I heard about the rumors about the Pingchuan University forum, I didn't take it seriously.

When she looked closer, she realized that his eyes were closed. She couldn't tell whether those subtle noises were him talking in his sleep or she was hallucinating.

After solving the model problem, Xu Zhinan was in a good mood. He sat in the chair and stretched, then slowly began to pack up and prepare to return to the dormitory.

Taking another step forward, Xu Zhinan stepped back, leaning his back against the wall.

Xu Zhenfan raised his eyebrows: "Is it the poster I saw at your place last time?"

In the brass double-flavored pot below, tripe and shrimps were rolling around in the pot. The aroma of the hot pot wafted out, and hot steam continued to rise, lingering around the light bulb.

By the way, I also mentioned that I wanted to make another appointment for a realistic tattoo.

Xu Zhinan smiled, his eyes curved into crescents: "Thank you so much, since this is for participating in the competition, there will be no charge for this tattoo, and we can also talk about the model's fee."

Xu Zhinan felt as if she had been electrocuted and quickly pushed him away.

Several bottles of beer were placed upright around the brass pot, with small drops of icy, liquefied water falling from the bottles in strings.

Knowing that she would be busy until very late today, she had already sent a message to her mother in advance saying that she would not go home to sleep, and would go directly to the dormitory to sleep for the night after closing the store.

Xu Zhinan has two types of tattoos.

"By the way, there is one more thing. Since this picture will be posted online for voting and has a high exposure rate, there will definitely be people who will use the picture to get the same tattoo. I wonder if you would mind." Xu Zhinan said again.

When talking about the bar performance, everyone still felt a little sad.

He came this time because the crane that Xu Zhinan made for him last time was praised by many friends, so he came to express his gratitude and even brought a basket of bayberries.

There has been no contact these days, but it’s not that I haven’t seen him.

Ji Yan bought some hotpot takeout. The disposable plastic boxes were stacked up and filled with all kinds of fresh ingredients.

After eating hot pot, the room was filled with a strong smell. Ji Yan went over to open the window and asked, "Captain, why did you drink so much today?"

They are like two parallel lines. Lin Qingye participated in the show and attracted many fans, while she worked hard to participate in the tattoo competition.

"Come on, let's have a toast." Guan Chi raised his glass, "Let's celebrate the success of our captain's first variety show."

Xu Zhinan was originally worried about how to find a model for the tattoo design competition, and it just so happened that Xu Zhenfan, who had been tortured to tears by her tattoo design before, came to see her.

This time she heard it clearly and stood there in a daze.

"How about you take a look at this?"

"-Ah Nan." he said.

He slowly lowered his head and rested his forehead on her shoulder.

"You don't even have a heart. Who wouldn't like a pure and gullible college student like you?" Lin Qingye pressed her into the corner, took off his disguise, and vented all the irritability of the past few days.

The consequence of drinking too much is that you wake up thirsty after a while, with your throat feeling like it's on fire. Lin Qingye has a splitting headache and sits on the edge of the bed, pressing his temples hard.

Fourteen laughed and complained: "What kind of old-fashioned congratulatory speech is this from the last century?"

"Captain, are you going back to sleep or sleeping here tonight?" Ji Yan asked.

Xu Zhinan was a little embarrassed: "This is too much. I can't finish it."

The four of them raised their glasses and clinked them together. The beer was filled to the brim and spilled out upon collision, dripping into the boiling hot pot with a sizzling sound.

"Wait a moment." Ji Yan picked up Lin Qingye's dropped phone on the sofa and pointed her index finger at the bedroom. "I'll go see him."

Xu Zhinan pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Come back, I'm good to you."

Guan Chi smiled and said, "I really didn't expect that Ji Yan would become a teacher in the end."

But Xu Zhenfan really helped her a lot this time, and he had no ill intentions, he was just straightforward.

Xu Zhenfan had nothing to do here today. He had just decided on the tattoo pattern. It was getting late, so he got up and left.

"Captain, our Miss Ji watched your first show. I estimate that she left about 200 comments."

In my impression, he is always nonchalant, as if he doesn't care about anything in particular, including her. His attitude is also casual, unruly, and free and easy.

After I finished the beer I bought, I mixed white beer and beer together.

She nodded: "Yeah, yes."

"Captain, are you going back to sleep or sleeping here tonight?" Ji Yan asked.

Fourteen pulled out a garbage bag from the corner and poured all the wine bottles and food scraps into it.

Lin Qingye took a sip of wine and looked up: "What happened?"

It seems that I was just talking in my sleep.

Lin Qingye took a sip of wine and looked up: "What happened?"

"I want a more romantic tattoo, with this crane, or something like a misty starry sky. I haven't decided on the details yet. If you have time, how about helping me come up with a design?"

Xu Zhinan's expression brightened: "Are you willing?"

After eating hot pot, the room was filled with a strong smell. Ji Yan went over to open the window and asked, "Captain, why did you drink so much today?"

Lin Qingye looked at Ji Yan again, raised his eyebrows, and silently asked the same question again.

"Okay! I'm really lucky to have made it in time!" Xu Zhenfan quickly agreed.

Xu Zhinan suddenly thought of the video of Lin Qingye beating someone that had been widely circulated on the Internet.

Ji Yan imitated the fans and said, "Ahhh, brother is so handsome! Lin Qingye, I love you! Brother, I can do it! Brother's bass is killing me!!"

It was so difficult for Xu Zhinan to connect the Lin Qingye in front of him now with the Lin Qingye who stood in the middle of the thunderous cheers in the show.

"You don't even have a heart. Who wouldn't like a pure and gullible college student like you?" Lin Qingye pressed her into the corner, took off his disguise, and vented all the irritability of the past few days.

Xu Zhenfan added, "Besides, I think no one else in Yancheng can do this style of tattoo except you. Even if you are the first to do mine, it will be the best looking. But if someone comes to your shop and asks you to do the same style, you must not agree."

Guan Chi is now a married man and a future father. After everyone had eaten together for a while, he got up and prepared to leave.

Xu Zhenfan added, "Besides, I think no one else in Yancheng can do this style of tattoo except you. Even if you are the first to do mine, it will be the best looking. But if someone comes to your shop and asks you to do the same style, you must not agree."

Xu Zhenfan raised his eyebrows: "Is it the poster I saw at your place last time?"

Xu Zhinan smiled, his eyes curved into crescents: "Thank you so much, since this is for participating in the competition, there will be no charge for this tattoo, and we can also talk about the model's fee."

Ji Yan wasn't sure whether he had fallen asleep or not, so she tiptoed over to put his phone on the bedside table, only to hear him whisper something.

It's a pity that she pronounced it without any emotion, like a real-life Siri.

Lin Qingye returned to the bedroom, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and saw the message that Fourteen had sent him more than ten minutes ago, saying that he had sent Ji Yan back.

Lin Qingye watched them play. When Shisi lost, he drank with him. When Ji Yan lost, he also drank with him.

Xu Zhinan has two types of tattoos.

Ji Yan shrugged: "It was similar when we performed together in the bar before. I'm tired of hearing these words."

Xu Zhinan had no choice but to accept it. She held the door handle, raised the basket in her hand, and thanked him again: "Thank you, and thank you for being a model."

"Ah Nan." He said in a very low voice, "Stop messing with me."

Xu Zhinan felt a little embarrassed to suddenly call a man "brother" whom he had only met twice.

When talking about the bar performance, everyone still felt a little sad.

"No, no, no." Xu Zhenfan waved his hand generously, "That won't work. It doesn't make sense for me to ask you to pay for it. I don't have the habit of eating for free. I still have to pay you."

Ji Yan bought some hotpot takeout. The disposable plastic boxes were stacked up and filled with all kinds of fresh ingredients.

Guan Chi is now a married man and a future father. After everyone had eaten together for a while, he got up and prepared to leave.

Xu Zhinan watched him get into the car and leave, patted his face which was burning from calling an unfamiliar man "Brother Zhenfan", and turned back to the store.

Xu Zhinan’s tattoo shop is less than 100 meters away from his studio.

At the time, their Acacia band was considered one of the top underground bands. Every time they took the stage, they attracted a lot of attention and enjoyed cheers and shouts.

Xu Zhenfan added, "Besides, I think no one else in Yancheng can do this style of tattoo except you. Even if you are the first to do mine, it will be the best looking. But if someone comes to your shop and asks you to do the same style, you must not agree."

The other is an independent design. In the eyes of veteran tattoo enthusiasts like Xu Zhenfan, every tattoo should have a unique story, and a design will only be used once.

He sneered: "Do you really think that people like you so much? Isn't it just because of your face?"

"No, no, why are you being so polite to me?" Xu Zhenfan grinned, "And don't use honorifics randomly. You're younger than me, so just call me Brother Zhenfan."

Because of the height difference, his back was hunched, as if he had finally lowered his head.

But Xu Zhinan had no idea how she had offended him.

Everyone was reluctant to disband like this.

There were also girls who came to her place to get tattoos and were his fans, discussing him excitedly.

Ji Yan looked straight at him in the dim bedroom, and through the light leaking through the gap in the door she saw that his brows were furrowed, his lips were stretched straight, and he looked very uncomfortable.

Several bottles of beer were placed upright around the brass pot, with small drops of icy, liquefied water falling from the bottles in strings.

Xu Zhenfan raised his eyebrows: "Is it the poster I saw at your place last time?"

Drops of water overflowed, flowing over the slender neck and the Adam's apple that slid up and down as he swallowed.

But the three of them were under great pressure at home. Although the salary for resident singing was considerable, the fixed mindset of the elders in the family believed that this was not a legitimate career.

"You are not pitiful." Xu Zhinan said, "There are so many people who like you."

Xu Zhinan took a deep breath, his expression still calm: "It's none of your business who I'm with. Even if someone else cheated on me like you did, you can't do anything about it. You're not even my ex-boyfriend, so why are you looking for me again now?"

"Ah Nan, you don't like me anymore."

"Captain, our Miss Ji watched your first show. I estimate that she left about 200 comments."

Ji Yan shrugged: "It was similar when we performed together in the bar before. I'm tired of hearing these words."

"Come on, let's have a toast." Guan Chi raised his glass, "Let's celebrate the success of our captain's first variety show."

"Who do you want to be related to, then?"

What legitimate job is to stay out at night and sleep during the day? Hanging out in bars every day, drinking, smoking, and listening to the high-decibel noise.

Ji Yan narrowed her eyes and glared at him: "You are almost going to be a father, and you are still laughing at me."

"Coming." Ji Yan responded quickly and walked out of the bedroom.

"It's okay, it's okay." Fourteen livened up the atmosphere. "Anyway, we can get together in the future. When we have time, tell the boss. He will definitely agree if we go to Ye to sing another song."

Because of the height difference, his back was hunched, as if he had finally lowered his head.

By the way, I also mentioned that I wanted to make another appointment for a realistic tattoo.

Several bottles of beer were placed upright around the brass pot, with small drops of icy, liquefied water falling from the bottles in strings.

Lin Qingye asked: "What are you doing now?"

"You've only been apart from me for a few days, and you already have a boyfriend?" His eyes were bloodshot, but his expression was full of disdain, "And you still call him Brother Zhenfan, do you really think that guy is a good guy?"

The four of them raised their glasses and clinked them together. The beer was filled to the brim and spilled out upon collision, dripping into the boiling hot pot with a sizzling sound.

Drops of water overflowed, flowing over the slender neck and the Adam's apple that slid up and down as he swallowed.

"I don't know, he seems to be in a bad state." Fourteen frowned, "It seems like he went back home after getting his diploma."

Lin Qingye asked: "What are you doing now?"

When she looked closer, she realized that his eyes were closed. She couldn't tell whether those subtle noises were him talking in his sleep or she was hallucinating.

Fourteen carried two full bags of garbage and said, "Let's go."

"Ah Nan, you don't like me anymore."

"I'll go back to my dad's factory to work. By the time I'm familiar with the process, he'll probably be ready to quit." Fourteen said, flicking the ash off his cigarette.

He pinned her down.

"Well, don't worry about that."

Even after I heard about the rumors about the Pingchuan University forum, I didn't take it seriously.

"I want a more romantic tattoo, with this crane, or something like a misty starry sky. I haven't decided on the details yet. If you have time, how about helping me come up with a design?"

Lin Qingye looked at Ji Yan again, raised his eyebrows, and silently asked the same question again.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xu Zhinan realized that his voice was very hoarse, low and hoarse.

Lin Qingye didn't move and continued lying there.

Ji Yan said: "I found an art training institution that pays by the hour. I can teach both bass and dance, and the salary is not bad."

This was the first time Xu Zhinan had ever said anything harsh in his life.

Xu Zhenfan raised his eyebrows: "Is it the poster I saw at your place last time?"

Fourteen pulled out a garbage bag from the corner and poured all the wine bottles and food scraps into it.

What legitimate job is to stay out at night and sleep during the day? Hanging out in bars every day, drinking, smoking, and listening to the high-decibel noise.

Guan Chi smiled and said, "I really didn't expect that Ji Yan would become a teacher in the end."

Xu Zhinan stood up immediately, and before she could tell him to leave, he took a few steps towards her.

Xu Zhinan watched him get into the car and leave, patted his face which was burning from calling an unfamiliar man "Brother Zhenfan", and turned back to the store.

Lin Qingye smiled and leaned lazily on the sofa: "Everything is fine."

Ji Yan narrowed her eyes and glared at him: "You are almost going to be a father, and you are still laughing at me."

"Here." He answered the question with clear thoughts.

"You are a public figure now, Lin Qingye, so don't come to me like this recklessly again." Xu Zhinan slowed down his voice.

The consequence of drinking too much is that you wake up thirsty after a while, with your throat feeling like it's on fire. Lin Qingye has a splitting headache and sits on the edge of the bed, pressing his temples hard.

Xu Zhinan’s tattoo shop is less than 100 meters away from his studio.

He couldn't sleep because of a headache, so he sat on the edge of the bed, casually opened his circle of friends and scrolled down. He saw the message Xu Zhinan had just posted.

"Hey." Xu Zhenfan responded and waved his hand, "Let's go!"

It was so difficult for Xu Zhinan to connect the Lin Qingye in front of him now with the Lin Qingye who stood in the middle of the thunderous cheers in the show.

Because of the height difference, his back was hunched, as if he had finally lowered his head.

Lin Qingye smiled and leaned lazily on the sofa: "Everything is fine."

The lights in the bedroom were off, and Lin Qingye was lying on the bed with his arms resting on his forehead.

Xu Zhinan just wanted to break free from his restraints as soon as possible: "Anyway, it's not with you."

He had drunk too much, and his movements were not in sync with his brain. Xu Zhinan's wrist was pushed to her chest, and he pushed it hard into her flesh.

He slowly lowered his head and rested his forehead on her shoulder.

Ji Yan shrugged: "It was similar when we performed together in the bar before. I'm tired of hearing these words."

He slowly lowered his head and rested his forehead on her shoulder.

"Captain, are you going back to sleep or sleeping here tonight?" Ji Yan asked.

Lin Qingye straightened his lips as he looked at the girl in front of him.

He hadn't been to the studio in recent days, and things were in a mess, with pillows, blankets, and drumsticks all scattered on the sofa.

There were also girls who came to her place to get tattoos and were his fans, discussing him excitedly.

Lin Qingye would usually call her by her full name only in two situations: the first was when he was teasing her in a bad way, and the second was when he was angry.

Fourteen pulled out a garbage bag from the corner and poured all the wine bottles and food scraps into it.

"Not yet. I just drew it not long ago." Xu Zhinan moved closer and asked, "Do you think it's okay?"

"No, no, no." Xu Zhenfan waved his hand generously, "That won't work. It doesn't make sense for me to ask you to pay for it. I don't have the habit of eating for free. I still have to pay you."

"Come on, let's have a toast." Guan Chi raised his glass, "Let's celebrate the success of our captain's first variety show."

Lin Qingye smiled and leaned lazily on the sofa: "Everything is fine."

They are already very familiar with each other, there is no need to be polite.

Guan Chi is now a married man and a future father. After everyone had eaten together for a while, he got up and prepared to leave.

"Ah Nan, you don't like me anymore."

The Lin Qingye in front of her now was completely different from the one she remembered from the three years she had known him.

After cleaning up for a while, the wind chime on the door rang and someone else came in.

What legitimate job is to stay out at night and sleep during the day? Hanging out in bars every day, drinking, smoking, and listening to the high-decibel noise.

His wife called right after and asked when he would be back, and no one tried to stop him.

He said.

"That's fine. You can't drive the car like this anyway." Ji Yan glanced at him and said, "Why don't you go in and sleep first? Fourteen and I will pack this up and leave right away."

Lin Qingye's heart gradually calmed down, as if he was back in that bitterly cold night.

It's a pity that she pronounced it without any emotion, like a real-life Siri.

Only three people were left to continue eating and drinking.

At the time, their Acacia band was considered one of the top underground bands. Every time they took the stage, they attracted a lot of attention and enjoyed cheers and shouts.

He slowly lowered his head and rested his forehead on her shoulder.

She took out a sketch from the drawer, which contained a completed picture. The difference between her and Xu Zhenfan's was that he wanted a starry sky, while Xu Zhinan drew a galaxy map.

"Ah Nan." He said in a very low voice, "Stop messing with me."

Lin Qingye didn't eat much, he just focused on drinking and didn't participate in the conversation much.

She took out a sketch from the drawer, which contained a completed picture. The difference between her and Xu Zhenfan's was that he wanted a starry sky, while Xu Zhinan drew a galaxy map.

It seems that I was just talking in my sleep.

He used to be like this, never very enthusiastic about chatting and gossiping. Shisi and Ji Yan had long been used to it, and later on, when they got drunk, they even started playing finger-guessing games while drinking.

The two of them quickly cleaned up the living room.

"I want a more romantic tattoo, with this crane, or something like a misty starry sky. I haven't decided on the details yet. If you have time, how about helping me come up with a design?"

"I'll go back to my dad's factory to work. By the time I'm familiar with the process, he'll probably be ready to quit." Fourteen said, flicking the ash off his cigarette.

"How can he drink like that? His voice is for singing. He's not afraid of damaging it one day." Ji Yan couldn't help but say.

There were also girls who came to her place to get tattoos and were his fans, discussing him excitedly.

The picture is dominated by blue and purple, and the starry sky and aperture processing are very realistic, and it also has the feeling of clouds and mist that Xu Zhenfan mentioned.

Knowing that she would be busy until very late today, she had already sent a message to her mother in advance saying that she would not go home to sleep, and would go directly to the dormitory to sleep for the night after closing the store.

Xu Zhinan was a little embarrassed: "This is too much. I can't finish it."

Lin Qingye watched them play. When Shisi lost, he drank with him. When Ji Yan lost, he also drank with him.

She pulled her hand out from his grip again, and this time she succeeded, leaving her wrist red from his pinch.

When she looked closer, she realized that his eyes were closed. She couldn't tell whether those subtle noises were him talking in his sleep or she was hallucinating.

But she was too lazy to explain to him that she and Xu Zhenfan had no other relationship at all.

There is actually not much difference between him when he is drunk and when he is usually drunk. His complexion remains unchanged and he is still lazy, but when he looks at people, there is no warmth in his eyes and they are just dark.

After I finished the beer I bought, I mixed white beer and beer together.

One is the common pattern, which is mostly tried by young people who are interested in tattoos, and there will be overlaps.

"Let me go, we are no longer related!" Xu Zhinan was also annoyed.

Ji Yan wasn't sure whether he had fallen asleep or not, so she tiptoed over to put his phone on the bedside table, only to hear him whisper something.

Xu Zhenfan added, "Besides, I think no one else in Yancheng can do this style of tattoo except you. Even if you are the first to do mine, it will be the best looking. But if someone comes to your shop and asks you to do the same style, you must not agree."

The surrounding skin was still red. Lin Qingye was now familiar with this and knew that this meant that the tattoo had just been done.

Shisi and Ji Yan were just playing around, and they had to drink a paper cup of wine in four or five times, while Lin Qingye took one sip at a time.

A photo of a tattoo.

This just happened to coincide with Xu Zhinan's previous plan.

"You are not pitiful." Xu Zhinan said, "There are so many people who like you."

When they finished playing, they looked sideways and saw that Lin Qingye was already drunk.

The consequence of drinking too much is that you wake up thirsty after a while, with your throat feeling like it's on fire. Lin Qingye has a splitting headache and sits on the edge of the bed, pressing his temples hard.

There is actually not much difference between him when he is drunk and when he is usually drunk. His complexion remains unchanged and he is still lazy, but when he looks at people, there is no warmth in his eyes and they are just dark.

There is actually not much difference between him when he is drunk and when he is usually drunk. His complexion remains unchanged and he is still lazy, but when he looks at people, there is no warmth in his eyes and they are just dark.

Because of the height difference, his back was hunched, as if he had finally lowered his head.

"Let me go, we are no longer related!" Xu Zhinan was also annoyed.

"-Ah Nan." he said.

He became a hot topic as soon as the show was broadcast, and his name was even seen once in the news push on mobile phones.

"… "

"What kind of tattoo do you want?"

When Fourteen and Ji Yan saw his state, they stopped playing.

But now Lin Qingye seemed to have taken off those masks and showed his truest side in front of her.

Fourteen pulled out a garbage bag from the corner and poured all the wine bottles and food scraps into it.

Fourteen laughed and complained: "What kind of old-fashioned congratulatory speech is this from the last century?"

They are already very familiar with each other, there is no need to be polite.

"Captain, are you going back to sleep or sleeping here tonight?" Ji Yan asked.

Lin Qingye's eyes became colder and colder: "Do you think I'm pitiful now?"

"By the way, there is one more thing. Since this picture will be posted online for voting and has a high exposure rate, there will definitely be people who will use the picture to get the same tattoo. I wonder if you would mind." Xu Zhinan said again.

"Here." He answered the question with clear thoughts.

But she was too lazy to explain to him that she and Xu Zhenfan had no other relationship at all.

Xu Zhinan just wanted to break free from his restraints as soon as possible: "Anyway, it's not with you."

Xu Zhinan took a deep breath, his expression still calm: "It's none of your business who I'm with. Even if someone else cheated on me like you did, you can't do anything about it. You're not even my ex-boyfriend, so why are you looking for me again now?"

The Lin Qingye in front of her now was completely different from the one she remembered from the three years she had known him.

"That's fine. You can't drive the car like this anyway." Ji Yan glanced at him and said, "Why don't you go in and sleep first? Fourteen and I will pack this up and leave right away."

He checked the time again. It was one minute ago.

"Let me go, we are no longer related!" Xu Zhinan was also annoyed.

"You are not pitiful." Xu Zhinan said, "There are so many people who like you."

Xu Zhinan smiled and told him about her registration for the competition. "I originally prepared this pattern for the preliminary round, but I don't know if you are willing to do it, because I need to go to a special place to get the tattoo done, which is quite troublesome. Then I will take photos and put them online for voting, which is equivalent to being my competition model."

The picture is dominated by blue and purple, and the starry sky and aperture processing are very realistic, and it also has the feeling of clouds and mist that Xu Zhenfan mentioned.

After listening to him, Xu Zhinan realized what he had misunderstood.

He came this time because the crane that Xu Zhinan made for him last time was praised by many friends, so he came to express his gratitude and even brought a basket of bayberries.

Before, Xu Zhinan splashed water on Lin Qingye’s face in front of everyone. Ji Yan looked at his reaction and did think about it that way, but after a few days when she saw that he looked normal, she didn’t think much about it.

They are already very familiar with each other, there is no need to be polite.

"Well, don't worry about that."

Then he got up, took out a bottle of iced mineral water from the refrigerator in the living room, and drank half of it.

He tilted his head slightly, brushed his lips against her fair neck, then stopped, his slightly cool lips against her slightly hot neck.

Lin Qingye's head was throbbing with pain at the moment. He responded and quickly got up and went into the house.

"Wait a minute, don't be in a hurry."

Ji Yan shrugged: "It was similar when we performed together in the bar before. I'm tired of hearing these words."

Only three people were left to continue eating and drinking.

Xu Zhinan felt as if she had been electrocuted and quickly pushed him away.

Xu Zhinan was a little embarrassed: "This is too much. I can't finish it."

Fourteen pulled out a garbage bag from the corner and poured all the wine bottles and food scraps into it.

She nodded: "Yeah, yes."

"No, no, no." Xu Zhenfan waved his hand generously, "That won't work. It doesn't make sense for me to ask you to pay for it. I don't have the habit of eating for free. I still have to pay you."

Xu Zhinan’s tattoo shop is less than 100 meters away from his studio.

Xu Zhinan has two types of tattoos.

Everyone was reluctant to disband like this.

Only three people were left to continue eating and drinking.

Because of the height difference, his back was hunched, as if he had finally lowered his head.

Lin Qingye straightened his lips as he looked at the girl in front of him.

After eating hot pot, the room was filled with a strong smell. Ji Yan went over to open the window and asked, "Captain, why did you drink so much today?"

Lin Qingye didn't eat much, he just focused on drinking and didn't participate in the conversation much.

Lin Qingye, who had been so arrogant just now, suddenly became quiet.

The picture is dominated by blue and purple, and the starry sky and aperture processing are very realistic, and it also has the feeling of clouds and mist that Xu Zhenfan mentioned.

Ji Yan narrowed her eyes and glared at him: "You are almost going to be a father, and you are still laughing at me."

He was still as brilliant as ever, even more so than before.

It's a pity that she pronounced it without any emotion, like a real-life Siri.

"I don't know, he seems to be in a bad state." Fourteen frowned, "It seems like he went back home after getting his diploma."

Xu Zhenfan added, "Besides, I think no one else in Yancheng can do this style of tattoo except you. Even if you are the first to do mine, it will be the best looking. But if someone comes to your shop and asks you to do the same style, you must not agree."

Xu Zhinan smiled, his eyes curved into crescents: "Thank you so much, since this is for participating in the competition, there will be no charge for this tattoo, and we can also talk about the model's fee."

The two of them quickly cleaned up the living room.

After being together for so long, they knew something about Lin Qingye's family.

Lin Qingye asked: "What are you doing now?"

"No, no, why are you being so polite to me?" Xu Zhenfan grinned, "And don't use honorifics randomly. You're younger than me, so just call me Brother Zhenfan."

The Xu Zhinan in front of him gradually became the same as when he first saw her in high school.

He has a bad relationship with his family, especially his mother.

The consequence of drinking too much is that you wake up thirsty after a while, with your throat feeling like it's on fire. Lin Qingye has a splitting headache and sits on the edge of the bed, pressing his temples hard.

Xu Zhinan suddenly thought of the video of Lin Qingye beating someone that had been widely circulated on the Internet.

Fourteen carried two full bags of garbage and said, "Let's go."

The incandescent lamp above the tattoo shop hung above her head. In the light, her loose hair was black, shiny and soft. When she looked at him, her chin was slightly tilted up, with smooth lines on her jaw and neck, like a proud white swan.

Xu Zhinan pursed her lips and said nothing.

But Xu Zhenfan really helped her a lot this time, and he had no ill intentions, he was just straightforward.

"How can he drink like that? His voice is for singing. He's not afraid of damaging it one day." Ji Yan couldn't help but say.

"You've only been apart from me for a few days, and you already have a boyfriend?" His eyes were bloodshot, but his expression was full of disdain, "And you still call him Brother Zhenfan, do you really think that guy is a good guy?"

After being together for so long, they knew something about Lin Qingye's family.

Xu Zhinan looked at him quietly: "Go away."

"What kind of tattoo do you want?"

The two of them quickly cleaned up the living room.

He couldn't sleep because of a headache, so he sat on the edge of the bed, casually opened his circle of friends and scrolled down. He saw the message Xu Zhinan had just posted.

"Come on, let's have a toast." Guan Chi raised his glass, "Let's celebrate the success of our captain's first variety show."

Fourteen carried two full bags of garbage and said, "Let's go."

"Let me go, we are no longer related!" Xu Zhinan was also annoyed.

After listening to him, Xu Zhinan realized what he had misunderstood.

Lin Qingye lost his balance and staggered back a few steps, causing the wooden table to move, making a harsh sound on the floor tiles.

He slowly lowered his head and rested his forehead on her shoulder.

"Wait a moment." Ji Yan picked up Lin Qingye's dropped phone on the sofa and pointed her index finger at the bedroom. "I'll go see him."

When Fourteen and Ji Yan saw his state, they stopped playing.

"Who do you want to be related to, then?"

But she was too lazy to explain to him that she and Xu Zhenfan had no other relationship at all.

Xu Zhinan smiled, his eyes curved into crescents: "Thank you so much, since this is for participating in the competition, there will be no charge for this tattoo, and we can also talk about the model's fee."

Xu Zhinan had just seen off a guest when Xu Zhenfan arrived.

The lights in the bedroom were off, and Lin Qingye was lying on the bed with his arms resting on his forehead.

This just happened to coincide with Xu Zhinan's previous plan.

Lin Qingye's heart gradually calmed down, as if he was back in that bitterly cold night.

It was so difficult for Xu Zhinan to connect the Lin Qingye in front of him now with the Lin Qingye who stood in the middle of the thunderous cheers in the show.

Ji Yan shrugged: "It was similar when we performed together in the bar before. I'm tired of hearing these words."

The Lin Qingye in front of her now was completely different from the one she remembered from the three years she had known him.

The Xu Zhinan in front of him gradually became the same as when he first saw her in high school.

After being together for so long, they knew something about Lin Qingye's family.

Ji Yan wasn't sure whether he had fallen asleep or not, so she tiptoed over to put his phone on the bedside table, only to hear him whisper something.

Lin Qingye would usually call her by her full name only in two situations: the first was when he was teasing her in a bad way, and the second was when he was angry.

He came this time because the crane that Xu Zhinan made for him last time was praised by many friends, so he came to express his gratitude and even brought a basket of bayberries.

Xu Zhenfan only took a glance at it, then slammed the table and said, "Sure, sister! Has anyone else got a tattoo of this? I like it so much, but I don't want to have the same tattoo as someone else."

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"No, no, no." Xu Zhenfan waved his hand generously, "That won't work. It doesn't make sense for me to ask you to pay for it. I don't have the habit of eating for free. I still have to pay you."

He checked the time again. It was one minute ago.

Ji Yan paused and bent down: "What?"

Only three people were left to continue eating and drinking.

Only three people were left to continue eating and drinking.

"Captain, are you going back to sleep or sleeping here tonight?" Ji Yan asked.

"I want a more romantic tattoo, with this crane, or something like a misty starry sky. I haven't decided on the details yet. If you have time, how about helping me come up with a design?"

Fourteen waited outside for a while but she didn't come out, so he pushed the door open and poked his head in, asking angrily, "What are you doing?"

When she looked closer, she realized that his eyes were closed. She couldn't tell whether those subtle noises were him talking in his sleep or she was hallucinating.

"I want a more romantic tattoo, with this crane, or something like a misty starry sky. I haven't decided on the details yet. If you have time, how about helping me come up with a design?"

Everyone was reluctant to disband like this.

After being together for so long, they knew something about Lin Qingye's family.

"I'll go back to my dad's factory to work. By the time I'm familiar with the process, he'll probably be ready to quit." Fourteen said, flicking the ash off his cigarette.

The surrounding skin was still red. Lin Qingye was now familiar with this and knew that this meant that the tattoo had just been done.

"Captain, you drank so much, you should sleep on your side, otherwise you will easily choke if you want to vomit at night." Ji Yan said softly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xu Zhinan realized that his voice was very hoarse, low and hoarse.

"No, no, no." Xu Zhenfan waved his hand generously, "That won't work. It doesn't make sense for me to ask you to pay for it. I don't have the habit of eating for free. I still have to pay you."

"Captain, you drank so much, you should sleep on your side, otherwise you will easily choke if you want to vomit at night." Ji Yan said softly.

"No, no, no, this is a thank you for the crane tattoo on me last time. It's so sweet. In a few days these bayberries won't be available anymore, so eat more."

In my impression, he is always nonchalant, as if he doesn't care about anything in particular, including her. His attitude is also casual, unruly, and free and easy.

He tilted his head slightly, brushed his lips against her fair neck, then stopped, his slightly cool lips against her slightly hot neck.

"Hey." Xu Zhenfan responded and waved his hand, "Let's go!"

"I don't know, he seems to be in a bad state." Fourteen frowned, "It seems like he went back home after getting his diploma."

Lin Qingye didn't move and continued lying there.

Xu Zhinan was extremely embarrassed by this action. Her face instantly turned red, and she became angry and struggled hard.

"You don't even have a heart. Who wouldn't like a pure and gullible college student like you?" Lin Qingye pressed her into the corner, took off his disguise, and vented all the irritability of the past few days.

When they finished playing, they looked sideways and saw that Lin Qingye was already drunk.

"Coming." Ji Yan responded quickly and walked out of the bedroom.

After solving the model problem, Xu Zhinan was in a good mood. He sat in the chair and stretched, then slowly began to pack up and prepare to return to the dormitory.

Xu Zhinan smiled and told him about her registration for the competition. "I originally prepared this pattern for the preliminary round, but I don't know if you are willing to do it, because I need to go to a special place to get the tattoo done, which is quite troublesome. Then I will take photos and put them online for voting, which is equivalent to being my competition model."

After all, Lin Qingye is casual and does whatever he wants, unlike people like them.

Guan Chi smiled and said, "I really didn't expect that Ji Yan would become a teacher in the end."

It seems that I was just talking in my sleep.

Lin Qingye didn't move and continued lying there.

The four of them raised their glasses and clinked them together. The beer was filled to the brim and spilled out upon collision, dripping into the boiling hot pot with a sizzling sound.

Several bottles of beer were placed upright around the brass pot, with small drops of icy, liquefied water falling from the bottles in strings.

"Captain, you drank so much, you should sleep on your side, otherwise you will easily choke if you want to vomit at night." Ji Yan said softly.

Just as Ji Yan was about to straighten up, he spoke again in a low voice.

He sneered: "Do you really think that people like you so much? Isn't it just because of your face?"

But now Lin Qingye seemed to have taken off those masks and showed his truest side in front of her.

This time she heard it clearly and stood there in a daze.

In the brass double-flavored pot below, tripe and shrimps were rolling around in the pot. The aroma of the hot pot wafted out, and hot steam continued to rise, lingering around the light bulb.

Xu Zhinan was worried that he would go crazy again, so she stopped pushing him and let him lean on her shoulders with her hands hanging down.

He came this time because the crane that Xu Zhinan made for him last time was praised by many friends, so he came to express his gratitude and even brought a basket of bayberries.

"Coming." Ji Yan responded quickly and walked out of the bedroom.

When talking about the bar performance, everyone still felt a little sad.

"-Ah Nan." he said.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xu Zhinan realized that his voice was very hoarse, low and hoarse.

"Who do you want to be related to, then?"

He checked the time again. It was one minute ago.

The light bulb hanging above the head emits a white light.

Xu Zhinan suddenly thought of the video of Lin Qingye beating someone that had been widely circulated on the Internet.

Ji Yan looked straight at him in the dim bedroom, and through the light leaking through the gap in the door she saw that his brows were furrowed, his lips were stretched straight, and he looked very uncomfortable.

When she looked closer, she realized that his eyes were closed. She couldn't tell whether those subtle noises were him talking in his sleep or she was hallucinating.

Xu Zhinan just wanted to break free from his restraints as soon as possible: "Anyway, it's not with you."

It seems that I was just talking in my sleep.

Ji Yan's heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by a pair of hands, and she felt a sore and numb pain.

It is customary to hire people to be models for free in competitions, and some even require additional payment. However, seeing Xu Zhenfan's attitude, Xu Zhinan did not argue with him on this issue anymore, thinking that they could talk about it when the time comes.

"You are a public figure now, Lin Qingye, so don't come to me like this recklessly again." Xu Zhinan slowed down his voice.

Xu Zhinan was extremely embarrassed by this action. Her face instantly turned red, and she became angry and struggled hard.

Xu Zhinan smiled, his eyes curved into crescents: "Thank you so much, since this is for participating in the competition, there will be no charge for this tattoo, and we can also talk about the model's fee."

Before, Xu Zhinan splashed water on Lin Qingye’s face in front of everyone. Ji Yan looked at his reaction and did think about it that way, but after a few days when she saw that he looked normal, she didn’t think much about it.

Everyone was reluctant to disband like this.

"Coming." Ji Yan responded quickly and walked out of the bedroom.

He snorted coldly when he heard this. Being drunk did not affect his agility. He easily grabbed Xu Zhinan's wrists with one hand and pushed him forward.

He slowly lowered his head and rested his forehead on her shoulder.

Even after I heard about the rumors about the Pingchuan University forum, I didn't take it seriously.

Fourteen laughed and complained: "What kind of old-fashioned congratulatory speech is this from the last century?"

The surrounding skin was still red. Lin Qingye was now familiar with this and knew that this meant that the tattoo had just been done.

"Let me go, we are no longer related!" Xu Zhinan was also annoyed.

"Ah Nan, you don't like me anymore."

Lin Qingye didn't eat much, he just focused on drinking and didn't participate in the conversation much.

After all, Lin Qingye is casual and does whatever he wants, unlike people like them.

It is customary to hire people to be models for free in competitions, and some even require additional payment. However, seeing Xu Zhenfan's attitude, Xu Zhinan did not argue with him on this issue anymore, thinking that they could talk about it when the time comes.

"Well, don't worry about that."

This just happened to coincide with Xu Zhinan's previous plan.

Lin Qingye lost his balance and staggered back a few steps, causing the wooden table to move, making a harsh sound on the floor tiles.

They are like two parallel lines. Lin Qingye participated in the show and attracted many fans, while she worked hard to participate in the tattoo competition.

Fourteen waited outside for a while but she didn't come out, so he pushed the door open and poked his head in, asking angrily, "What are you doing?"

Fourteen waited outside for a while but she didn't come out, so he pushed the door open and poked his head in, asking angrily, "What are you doing?"

Shisi and Ji Yan were just playing around, and they had to drink a paper cup of wine in four or five times, while Lin Qingye took one sip at a time.

Xu Zhinan felt a little embarrassed to suddenly call a man "brother" whom he had only met twice.

A photo of a tattoo.

Xu Zhinan felt a little embarrassed to suddenly call a man "brother" whom he had only met twice.

Xu Zhenfan raised his eyebrows: "Is it the poster I saw at your place last time?"

Ji Yan's heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by a pair of hands, and she felt a sore and numb pain.

"Coming." Ji Yan responded quickly and walked out of the bedroom.

There were also girls who came to her place to get tattoos and were his fans, discussing him excitedly.

Obviously, it's the second one now.

It's a pity that she pronounced it without any emotion, like a real-life Siri.

Xu Zhinan paused and saw the young man at the door.

Lin Qingye didn't eat much, he just focused on drinking and didn't participate in the conversation much.

"Come on, let's have a toast." Guan Chi raised his glass, "Let's celebrate the success of our captain's first variety show."

The consequence of drinking too much is that you wake up thirsty after a while, with your throat feeling like it's on fire. Lin Qingye has a splitting headache and sits on the edge of the bed, pressing his temples hard.

Xu Zhinan looked at him quietly: "Go away."

"Come on, let's have a toast." Guan Chi raised his glass, "Let's celebrate the success of our captain's first variety show."

"How can he drink like that? His voice is for singing. He's not afraid of damaging it one day." Ji Yan couldn't help but say.

The Lin Qingye in front of her now was completely different from the one she remembered from the three years she had known him.

After being together for so long, they knew something about Lin Qingye's family.

"Who do you want to be related to, then?"

"How can he drink like that? His voice is for singing. He's not afraid of damaging it one day." Ji Yan couldn't help but say.

"I don't know, he seems to be in a bad state." Fourteen frowned, "It seems like he went back home after getting his diploma."

Then he got up, took out a bottle of iced mineral water from the refrigerator in the living room, and drank half of it.

In the brass double-flavored pot below, tripe and shrimps were rolling around in the pot. The aroma of the hot pot wafted out, and hot steam continued to rise, lingering around the light bulb.

Lin Qingye smiled and leaned lazily on the sofa: "Everything is fine."

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He sneered: "Do you really think that people like you so much? Isn't it just because of your face?"

Drops of water overflowed, flowing over the slender neck and the Adam's apple that slid up and down as he swallowed.

He hadn't been to the studio in recent days, and things were in a mess, with pillows, blankets, and drumsticks all scattered on the sofa.

He has a bad relationship with his family, especially his mother.

Xu Zhenfan raised his eyebrows: "Is it the poster I saw at your place last time?"

"That's fine. You can't drive the car like this anyway." Ji Yan glanced at him and said, "Why don't you go in and sleep first? Fourteen and I will pack this up and leave right away."

Lin Qingye returned to the bedroom, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and saw the message that Fourteen had sent him more than ten minutes ago, saying that he had sent Ji Yan back.

The four of them raised their glasses and clinked them together. The beer was filled to the brim and spilled out upon collision, dripping into the boiling hot pot with a sizzling sound.

Xu Zhinan smiled and told him about her registration for the competition. "I originally prepared this pattern for the preliminary round, but I don't know if you are willing to do it, because I need to go to a special place to get the tattoo done, which is quite troublesome. Then I will take photos and put them online for voting, which is equivalent to being my competition model."

What legitimate job is to stay out at night and sleep during the day? Hanging out in bars every day, drinking, smoking, and listening to the high-decibel noise.

Fourteen pulled out a garbage bag from the corner and poured all the wine bottles and food scraps into it.

Ji Yan bought some hotpot takeout. The disposable plastic boxes were stacked up and filled with all kinds of fresh ingredients.

Ji Yan said: "I found an art training institution that pays by the hour. I can teach both bass and dance, and the salary is not bad."

"excuse me, I… "

Lin Qingye replied with a "hmm".

The other is an independent design. In the eyes of veteran tattoo enthusiasts like Xu Zhenfan, every tattoo should have a unique story, and a design will only be used once.

She took out a sketch from the drawer, which contained a completed picture. The difference between her and Xu Zhenfan's was that he wanted a starry sky, while Xu Zhinan drew a galaxy map.

He slowly lowered his head and rested his forehead on her shoulder.

Lin Qingye returned to the bedroom, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and saw the message that Fourteen had sent him more than ten minutes ago, saying that he had sent Ji Yan back.

He couldn't sleep because of a headache, so he sat on the edge of the bed, casually opened his circle of friends and scrolled down. He saw the message Xu Zhinan had just posted.

"You are a public figure now, Lin Qingye, so don't come to me like this recklessly again." Xu Zhinan slowed down his voice.

Lin Qingye's eyes became colder and colder: "Do you think I'm pitiful now?"

A photo of a tattoo.

Guan Chi smiled and said, "I really didn't expect that Ji Yan would become a teacher in the end."

There has been no contact these days, but it’s not that I haven’t seen him.

Ji Yan narrowed her eyes and glared at him: "You are almost going to be a father, and you are still laughing at me."

Lin Qingye looked at Ji Yan again, raised his eyebrows, and silently asked the same question again.

Before, Xu Zhinan splashed water on Lin Qingye’s face in front of everyone. Ji Yan looked at his reaction and did think about it that way, but after a few days when she saw that he looked normal, she didn’t think much about it.

He became a hot topic as soon as the show was broadcast, and his name was even seen once in the news push on mobile phones.

He was still as brilliant as ever, even more so than before.

The surrounding skin was still red. Lin Qingye was now familiar with this and knew that this meant that the tattoo had just been done.

"Hey." Xu Zhenfan responded and waved his hand, "Let's go!"

"Ah Nan." He said in a very low voice, "Stop messing with me."

He checked the time again. It was one minute ago.

But Xu Zhinan had no idea how she had offended him.

Obviously, it's the second one now.

The picture is dominated by blue and purple, and the starry sky and aperture processing are very realistic, and it also has the feeling of clouds and mist that Xu Zhenfan mentioned.

Lin Qingye took a sip of wine and looked up: "What happened?"

But now Lin Qingye seemed to have taken off those masks and showed his truest side in front of her.

Then he got up, took out a bottle of iced mineral water from the refrigerator in the living room, and drank half of it.

Xu Zhinan’s tattoo shop is less than 100 meters away from his studio.

Ji Yan narrowed her eyes and glared at him: "You are almost going to be a father, and you are still laughing at me."

"Lin Qingye." She frowned, not liking the current position, and reached out to push him, "Don't get so close to me."

Xu Zhinan smiled and told him about her registration for the competition. "I originally prepared this pattern for the preliminary round, but I don't know if you are willing to do it, because I need to go to a special place to get the tattoo done, which is quite troublesome. Then I will take photos and put them online for voting, which is equivalent to being my competition model."

"That's fine. You can't drive the car like this anyway." Ji Yan glanced at him and said, "Why don't you go in and sleep first? Fourteen and I will pack this up and leave right away."

Knowing that she would be busy until very late today, she had already sent a message to her mother in advance saying that she would not go home to sleep, and would go directly to the dormitory to sleep for the night after closing the store.

Xu Zhinan's expression brightened: "Are you willing?"

"Sure, that's great! I want this pattern. How much is the deposit?"

But Xu Zhenfan really helped her a lot this time, and he had no ill intentions, he was just straightforward.

Xu Zhinan was originally worried about how to find a model for the tattoo design competition, and it just so happened that Xu Zhenfan, who had been tortured to tears by her tattoo design before, came to see her.

"It's okay, it's okay." Fourteen livened up the atmosphere. "Anyway, we can get together in the future. When we have time, tell the boss. He will definitely agree if we go to Ye to sing another song."

Xu Zhinan smiled, his eyes curved into crescents: "Thank you so much, since this is for participating in the competition, there will be no charge for this tattoo, and we can also talk about the model's fee."

"Okay! I'm really lucky to have made it in time!" Xu Zhenfan quickly agreed.

Xu Zhinan's expression brightened: "Are you willing?"

He used to be like this, never very enthusiastic about chatting and gossiping. Shisi and Ji Yan had long been used to it, and later on, when they got drunk, they even started playing finger-guessing games while drinking.

Xu Zhinan had just seen off a guest when Xu Zhenfan arrived.

Lin Qingye's eyes became colder and colder: "Do you think I'm pitiful now?"

He became a hot topic as soon as the show was broadcast, and his name was even seen once in the news push on mobile phones.

Because of the height difference, his back was hunched, as if he had finally lowered his head.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xu Zhinan realized that his voice was very hoarse, low and hoarse.

He came this time because the crane that Xu Zhinan made for him last time was praised by many friends, so he came to express his gratitude and even brought a basket of bayberries.

"What kind of tattoo do you want?"

Ji Yan narrowed her eyes and glared at him: "You are almost going to be a father, and you are still laughing at me."

A photo of a tattoo.

By the way, I also mentioned that I wanted to make another appointment for a realistic tattoo.

Because of the height difference, his back was hunched, as if he had finally lowered his head.

Xu Zhinan paused and saw the young man at the door.

"Captain, our Miss Ji watched your first show. I estimate that she left about 200 comments."

This time she heard it clearly and stood there in a daze.

"I want a more romantic tattoo, with this crane, or something like a misty starry sky. I haven't decided on the details yet. If you have time, how about helping me come up with a design?"

Lin Qingye looked at Ji Yan again, raised his eyebrows, and silently asked the same question again.

Ji Yan wasn't sure whether he had fallen asleep or not, so she tiptoed over to put his phone on the bedside table, only to hear him whisper something.

Xu Zhinan was originally worried about how to find a model for the tattoo design competition, and it just so happened that Xu Zhenfan, who had been tortured to tears by her tattoo design before, came to see her.

"What kind of tattoo do you want?"

"How can he drink like that? His voice is for singing. He's not afraid of damaging it one day." Ji Yan couldn't help but say.

"Wait a moment." Ji Yan picked up Lin Qingye's dropped phone on the sofa and pointed her index finger at the bedroom. "I'll go see him."

After being together for so long, they knew something about Lin Qingye's family.

"Brother Zhenfan." She called softly.

In the brass double-flavored pot below, tripe and shrimps were rolling around in the pot. The aroma of the hot pot wafted out, and hot steam continued to rise, lingering around the light bulb.

"I want a more romantic tattoo, with this crane, or something like a misty starry sky. I haven't decided on the details yet. If you have time, how about helping me come up with a design?"

Xu Zhinan watched him get into the car and leave, patted his face which was burning from calling an unfamiliar man "Brother Zhenfan", and turned back to the store.

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This just happened to coincide with Xu Zhinan's previous plan.

The incandescent lamp above the tattoo shop hung above her head. In the light, her loose hair was black, shiny and soft. When she looked at him, her chin was slightly tilted up, with smooth lines on her jaw and neck, like a proud white swan.

The surrounding skin was still red. Lin Qingye was now familiar with this and knew that this meant that the tattoo had just been done.

After being together for so long, they knew something about Lin Qingye's family.

"Let me go, we are no longer related!" Xu Zhinan was also annoyed.

Ji Yan bought some hotpot takeout. The disposable plastic boxes were stacked up and filled with all kinds of fresh ingredients.

Then he got up, took out a bottle of iced mineral water from the refrigerator in the living room, and drank half of it.

There has been no contact these days, but it’s not that I haven’t seen him.

Lin Qingye would usually call her by her full name only in two situations: the first was when he was teasing her in a bad way, and the second was when he was angry.

She took out a sketch from the drawer, which contained a completed picture. The difference between her and Xu Zhenfan's was that he wanted a starry sky, while Xu Zhinan drew a galaxy map.

"Here." He answered the question with clear thoughts.

Lin Qingye smiled and leaned lazily on the sofa: "Everything is fine."

There were also girls who came to her place to get tattoos and were his fans, discussing him excitedly.

Xu Zhinan felt as if she had been electrocuted and quickly pushed him away.

"How about you take a look at this?"

This time she heard it clearly and stood there in a daze.

There is actually not much difference between him when he is drunk and when he is usually drunk. His complexion remains unchanged and he is still lazy, but when he looks at people, there is no warmth in his eyes and they are just dark.

Xu Zhinan was extremely embarrassed by this action. Her face instantly turned red, and she became angry and struggled hard.

"You are a public figure now, Lin Qingye, so don't come to me like this recklessly again." Xu Zhinan slowed down his voice.

The picture is dominated by blue and purple, and the starry sky and aperture processing are very realistic, and it also has the feeling of clouds and mist that Xu Zhenfan mentioned.

"Come back, I'm good to you."

"… "

He couldn't sleep because of a headache, so he sat on the edge of the bed, casually opened his circle of friends and scrolled down. He saw the message Xu Zhinan had just posted.

Xu Zhenfan only took a glance at it, then slammed the table and said, "Sure, sister! Has anyone else got a tattoo of this? I like it so much, but I don't want to have the same tattoo as someone else."

He used to be like this, never very enthusiastic about chatting and gossiping. Shisi and Ji Yan had long been used to it, and later on, when they got drunk, they even started playing finger-guessing games while drinking.

Lin Qingye returned to the bedroom, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and saw the message that Fourteen had sent him more than ten minutes ago, saying that he had sent Ji Yan back.

Ji Yan wasn't sure whether he had fallen asleep or not, so she tiptoed over to put his phone on the bedside table, only to hear him whisper something.

Fourteen carried two full bags of garbage and said, "Let's go."

Lin Qingye's eyes became colder and colder: "Do you think I'm pitiful now?"

Xu Zhinan was worried that he would go crazy again, so she stopped pushing him and let him lean on her shoulders with her hands hanging down.

"Not yet. I just drew it not long ago." Xu Zhinan moved closer and asked, "Do you think it's okay?"

What legitimate job is to stay out at night and sleep during the day? Hanging out in bars every day, drinking, smoking, and listening to the high-decibel noise.

Xu Zhenfan added, "Besides, I think no one else in Yancheng can do this style of tattoo except you. Even if you are the first to do mine, it will be the best looking. But if someone comes to your shop and asks you to do the same style, you must not agree."

Fourteen waited outside for a while but she didn't come out, so he pushed the door open and poked his head in, asking angrily, "What are you doing?"

"… "

Xu Zhinan had just seen off a guest when Xu Zhenfan arrived.

Xu Zhinan was worried that he would go crazy again, so she stopped pushing him and let him lean on her shoulders with her hands hanging down.

He leaned against the table, and the hostility he had when he came in just now had mostly faded away. The unknown irritability after drinking too much lingered around him, but it was quickly cooled down by Xu Zhinan's attitude.

He snorted coldly when he heard this. Being drunk did not affect his agility. He easily grabbed Xu Zhinan's wrists with one hand and pushed him forward.

"Sure, that's great! I want this pattern. How much is the deposit?"

Fourteen laughed and complained: "What kind of old-fashioned congratulatory speech is this from the last century?"

Xu Zhinan’s tattoo shop is less than 100 meters away from his studio.

"Wait a minute, don't be in a hurry."