Because of Lin Qingye's sudden appearance, "Tattoo Talk" became a hot topic as soon as it was broadcast, and the number of views soared, far exceeding the original expectations of the program team.
She picked up the pen again and continued drawing. In fact, this picture does not require much sense of design, realism is enough, and the focus is on the authenticity of the details.
Xu Zhinan sat astride the chair with her hands on the back and her hair pushed to one side. She was wearing a halter dress that just revealed the fair skin on the back of her shoulders.
After the screams died down, Lin Qingye looked up at her, playing with the ring box with one hand, and picked up the microphone again: "I know I've been a jerk for many years, and you've always been very lenient with me, but I will be a good boy in the future."
Let’s go back to the time of recording the first episode.
"Okay, I'll be gentle then."
Because of Lin Qingye's sudden appearance, "Tattoo Talk" became a hot topic as soon as it was broadcast, and the number of views soared, far exceeding the original expectations of the program team.
Although both tattoos were not happy things, I can feel relieved at this point in time.
But all these are things that happened later. By the time the show was broadcast, they had already recorded three episodes.
"Just like the tattoo on my back, your name is engraved in my bones and blood."
Xu Zhinan glanced at him, then looked at the milk tea that was clearly within his reach, and helped him take it out with some confusion and placed it in front of him.
Deafening.
"Just like the tattoo on my back, your name is engraved in my bones and blood."
This has become the question that the audience is most curious about since the show was broadcast, but it has never been answered and has become a secret.
When the chorus ended, Lin Qingye leaned closer to the microphone: "Ah Nan."
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding very fast.
Let’s go back to the time of recording the first episode.
Lu Xihe's tattoos are indeed very good. Although he is good at totems, this cluster of locust flowers is not inferior at all. The color blending and transition are very natural.
Xu Zhinan didn't find it strange and handed over his design draft.
Following Lin Qingye's gaze, everyone finally found Xu Zhinan standing in the second box, and waved their glow sticks at her.
"Um?"
"Now I come to you to fulfill the promise I made. I will carry it with me for the rest of my life, and you must stay with me for the rest of your life."
According to Lu Xihe, the picture of the girl and the word "Anan" were not tattooed at the same time, and she tattooed "Anan" in a place that would cause pain on purpose.
"I want to drink your cup of milk tea."
Lin Qingye simply transformed himself into an ignorant and clingy boyfriend.
He held the microphone in one hand and opened the note with the other, his fingers were long and bony.
Lin Qingye reminded: "Straw."
"Ah Nan, get me a cup of milk tea."
"I know that after the broadcast of 'Tattoo Talk', everyone was curious about the circumstances under which I got the two tattoos. In fact, neither time was a good opportunity."
Lin Qingye replied perfunctorily: "I want to drink today."
She had never had so many people celebrate her birthday with her.
Xu Zhinan's back was very thin and there wasn't much flesh on it. He originally thought it would be very painful later on, but in the end he didn't feel any pain at all and was able to keep a straight face the entire time.
Lin Qingye kept this in mind.
However, there is one thing that Xu Zhinan finds very meaningful, that is, nowadays there are far fewer people who have deep prejudices when talking about tattoos than before.
In fact, the pain is not obvious when the tattoo first touches the skin, and it will only gradually become painful later.
Xu Zhinan glanced at him, then looked at the milk tea that was clearly within his reach, and helped him take it out with some confusion and placed it in front of him.
"Happy birthday to you" came out from his unique voice and floated into her heart in a winding way.
Xu Zhinan didn't know whether they had specially rehearsed this birthday song that was familiar to everyone or something, but Lin Qingye had rearranged it into another style, but it still sounded good.
Lin Qingye reminded: "Straw."
As he spoke, the audience fell silent.
They were all quite outgoing and soon followed Lu Xihe in calling out "A Nan".
Lin Qingye reminded: "Straw."
"Now I come to you to fulfill the promise I made. I will carry it with me for the rest of my life, and you must stay with me for the rest of your life."
After a while, Xu Zhinan felt a burning sensation on the back of his shoulder, a scorching temperature pressing against the locust flower.
This has become the question that the audience is most curious about since the show was broadcast, but it has never been answered and has become a secret.
The audience was quiet for a moment, then burst into extremely excited screams, and everyone looked up to find where Xu Zhinan was.
"… "
"Do the cups of milk tea you bought taste different?" Xu Zhinan put her cup in front of him and glanced at the label on it.
"I can be good too." He repeated softly, his tone devout.
There was an instant scream from the audience.
He smiled and said slowly: "Today is your 26th birthday, and I have known you for more than 10 years."
"Just like the tattoo on my back, your name is engraved in my bones and blood."
Seeing her put down her pen, the male tattoo artist sitting next to her said, "You draw too fast."
Xu Zhinan patiently and silently inserted the straw into his mouth.
"It doesn't hurt."
"Him." Xu Zhinan smiled, "He was quite scared. He almost cried after seeing those two words tattooed on him."
"Really no anesthesia is needed?" Lu Xihe confirmed again.
Xu Zhinan was arranged in a box in the center of the second floor, with three walls and a railing on the other side facing the stage, providing an excellent view.
She picked up the pen again and continued drawing. In fact, this picture does not require much sense of design, realism is enough, and the focus is on the authenticity of the details.
"Him." Xu Zhinan smiled, "He was quite scared. He almost cried after seeing those two words tattooed on him."
She knew that Lin Qingye couldn't hear her from this position, but she still said "hmm".
During the tattoo process, there were several cameras filming around.
After a while, Xu Zhinan felt a burning sensation on the back of his shoulder, a scorching temperature pressing against the locust flower.
"Then you later gave him such a big tattoo. You are really cruel."
At the end of the show, Xu Zhinan suddenly told the program crew that he also wanted to get a tattoo through the show, as a record and quite meaningful.
The two of them spoke quietly the whole time so as not to disturb the other tattoo artists who were still drawing nearby.
This is Xu Zhinan's area of expertise. She draws quickly and is relatively quiet and serious throughout the process. She was the first one to finish.
Xu Zhinan was so tired that he didn't want to move at all, so he nodded in agreement.
I don’t know if it’s because of the tattoo, but he is crazier than before.
However, they forgot that they all had microphones with them, so when the broadcast started, the content of their whispers came out very clearly, even with sweet BGM and special effects, which made a sharp contrast with the six single tattoo artists next to them.
"Um?"
Although both tattoos were not happy things, I can feel relieved at this point in time.
Seeing her put down her pen, the male tattoo artist sitting next to her said, "You draw too fast."
She wanted to have a tattoo on the back of her shoulder, but she couldn't get it done by herself, so she designed the acacia flower pattern she wanted and Lu Xihe helped her with the tattoo.
"When did you start liking to drink at room temperature?" Xu Zhinan asked in surprise.
She had never had so many people celebrate her birthday with her.
"Really no anesthesia is needed?" Lu Xihe confirmed again.
Seeing her put down her pen, the male tattoo artist sitting next to her said, "You draw too fast."
Because of Lin Qingye's sudden appearance, "Tattoo Talk" became a hot topic as soon as it was broadcast, and the number of views soared, far exceeding the original expectations of the program team.
"It's okay, just take your time drawing, there's no time limit anyway."
He looked up.
As he spoke, the audience fell silent.
Xu Zhinan's black eyelashes trembled.
Soon, another tattoo artist finished his tattoo: "Ah Nan, show me your design."
This is Xu Zhinan's area of expertise. She draws quickly and is relatively quiet and serious throughout the process. She was the first one to finish.
Only Lin Qingye raised his eyes slightly at this time, leaned lazily on the back of a chair beside him, with a frivolous smile on his face: "Anan." He also called out.
Xu Zhinan had never told him this before, so it was a surprise.
Xu Zhinan sat astride the chair with her hands on the back and her hair pushed to one side. She was wearing a halter dress that just revealed the fair skin on the back of her shoulders.
Lin Qingye looked at her for a while without saying anything. He wrapped Xu Zhinan in a bath towel and carried her back to the bed.
When the chorus ended, Lin Qingye leaned closer to the microphone: "Ah Nan."
They were all quite outgoing and soon followed Lu Xihe in calling out "A Nan".
That night, Xu Zhinan was tossed around by him again.
However, they forgot that they all had microphones with them, so when the broadcast started, the content of their whispers came out very clearly, even with sweet BGM and special effects, which made a sharp contrast with the six single tattoo artists next to them.
Xu Zhinan smiled and said, "You know that the effect will be better without anesthesia."
He stroked the tattoo with his fingers, touching it very lightly and carefully. Xu Zhinan smiled and said, "It really doesn't hurt. I'm much less afraid of pain than you."
Xu Zhinan didn't find it strange and handed over his design draft.
As he spoke, the audience fell silent.
Xu Zhinan paused, pursed his lips and smiled: "I can do it too."
Lin Qingye looked towards the second floor, met Xu Zhinan's gaze, then looked away, chuckled, and explained calmly, "Song request: Lin Qingye."
It's the same kind of milk tea, with one difference, hers is at room temperature, while the others seem to be without ice.
Xu Zhinan stood in front of the railing and took out his mobile phone to record the video.
After a while, Xu Zhinan felt a burning sensation on the back of his shoulder, a scorching temperature pressing against the locust flower.
After the screams died down, Lin Qingye looked up at her, playing with the ring box with one hand, and picked up the microphone again: "I know I've been a jerk for many years, and you've always been very lenient with me, but I will be a good boy in the future."
Only Lin Qingye raised his eyes slightly at this time, leaned lazily on the back of a chair beside him, with a frivolous smile on his face: "Anan." He also called out.
Although both tattoos were not happy things, I can feel relieved at this point in time.
"Um?"
He clenched the tattoo pen in his hand, but was so nervous that he couldn't do it.
Xu Zhinan stood in front of the railing and took out his mobile phone to record the video.
It's the same kind of milk tea, with one difference, hers is at room temperature, while the others seem to be without ice.
Xu Zhinan tilted his head: "Hmm?"
She picked up the pen again and continued drawing. In fact, this picture does not require much sense of design, realism is enough, and the focus is on the authenticity of the details.
It's a square, black velvet box, very exquisite, and you can tell what's inside at a glance.
"I want to drink your cup of milk tea."
Although both tattoos were not happy things, I can feel relieved at this point in time.
"Do the cups of milk tea you bought taste different?" Xu Zhinan put her cup in front of him and glanced at the label on it.
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding very fast.
She wanted to have a tattoo on the back of her shoulder, but she couldn't get it done by herself, so she designed the acacia flower pattern she wanted and Lu Xihe helped her with the tattoo.
Xu Zhinan didn't find it strange and handed over his design draft.
It's the same kind of milk tea, with one difference, hers is at room temperature, while the others seem to be without ice.
After a while, Xu Zhinan felt a burning sensation on the back of his shoulder, a scorching temperature pressing against the locust flower.
Only Lin Qingye raised his eyes slightly at this time, leaned lazily on the back of a chair beside him, with a frivolous smile on his face: "Anan." He also called out.
There was an instant scream from the audience.
The unique strong light in the bar shone down, and the laser light was so bright that people couldn't even open their eyes.
Everyone is curious about the story behind Lin Qingye's tattoo.
She calculated the time and found that her period was about to come.
Lu Xihe attached the transferred pattern to his back shoulder.
He looked up.
"But I don't have any other tattoos I want to get."
But this year's National Day holiday was adjusted to a total of 8 days, which just happened to include Xu Zhinan's 26th birthday on October 8th.
This kind of music festival is very casual. You don’t have to sing your own songs. You can sing whatever you want and even request songs on the spot.
She can't drink anything too cold before her period, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable and have stomachaches easily.
He looked up.
Lu Xihe attached the transferred pattern to his back shoulder.
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding very fast.
Lin Qingye kept this in mind.
Xu Zhinan practiced piano for several years when he was a child, so he recognized the song as "Carmen". Now this is an electric guitar and electronic organ version of "Carmen" played by Shisi and Ji Yan.
Lin Qingye looked towards the second floor, met Xu Zhinan's gaze, then looked away, chuckled, and explained calmly, "Song request: Lin Qingye."
After September, the National Day holiday comes.
"When did you start liking to drink at room temperature?" Xu Zhinan asked in surprise.
Xu Zhinan paused, pursed his lips and smiled: "I can do it too."
She has fair skin, and this cluster of milky white flowers tattooed on her looks particularly beautiful.
However, there is one thing that Xu Zhinan finds very meaningful, that is, nowadays there are far fewer people who have deep prejudices when talking about tattoos than before.
When he returned home that night, Lin Qingye discovered her tattoo.
"The last song requested is 'Happy Birthday.'" He moved closer to the microphone stand, glanced at the note, and whispered, "For Xu Zhinan."
That night, the band Acacia took the stage.
Lin Qingye replied perfunctorily: "I want to drink today."
"I will always treat you well."
"Um."
"That's good. It's not good to drink ice cold drinks all the time."
Because of Lin Qingye's sudden appearance, "Tattoo Talk" became a hot topic as soon as it was broadcast, and the number of views soared, far exceeding the original expectations of the program team.
That night, the band Acacia took the stage.
The unique strong light in the bar shone down, and the laser light was so bright that people couldn't even open their eyes.
Lin Qingye kept this in mind.
Xu Zhinan didn't know whether they had specially rehearsed this birthday song that was familiar to everyone or something, but Lin Qingye had rearranged it into another style, but it still sounded good.
The two of them spoke quietly the whole time so as not to disturb the other tattoo artists who were still drawing nearby.
Lin Qingye pulled the microphone out of the microphone stand and stood up: "Ah Nan."
When he returned home that night, Lin Qingye discovered her tattoo.
However, they forgot that they all had microphones with them, so when the broadcast started, the content of their whispers came out very clearly, even with sweet BGM and special effects, which made a sharp contrast with the six single tattoo artists next to them.
"Do the cups of milk tea you bought taste different?" Xu Zhinan put her cup in front of him and glanced at the label on it.
Xu Zhinan paused, pursed his lips and smiled: "I can do it too."
Lu Xihe attached the transferred pattern to his back shoulder.
"I've already tattooed two for you. It would be bad if I didn't get any tattoos myself."
He sat on a high chair with one leg bent.
Xu Zhinan paused, pursed his lips and smiled: "I can do it too."
Lin Qingye pulled the microphone out of the microphone stand and stood up: "Ah Nan."
"Just like the tattoo on my back, your name is engraved in my bones and blood."
They were all quite outgoing and soon followed Lu Xihe in calling out "A Nan".
Xu Zhinan tilted his head: "Hmm?"
He looked up.
During the tattoo process, there were several cameras filming around.
"… "
Soon, another tattoo artist finished his tattoo: "Ah Nan, show me your design."
That night, Xu Zhinan was tossed around by him again.
The two of them spoke quietly the whole time so as not to disturb the other tattoo artists who were still drawing nearby.
Our eyes met, separated by a sea of people.
Lin Qingye replied perfunctorily: "I want to drink today."
That night, the band Acacia took the stage.
Although both tattoos were not happy things, I can feel relieved at this point in time.
"… "
"Why did you suddenly decide to get a tattoo?"
…
However, they forgot that they all had microphones with them, so when the broadcast started, the content of their whispers came out very clearly, even with sweet BGM and special effects, which made a sharp contrast with the six single tattoo artists next to them.
The entire bar was empty except for her place; the rest of the bar was crowded with people.
But this year's National Day holiday was adjusted to a total of 8 days, which just happened to include Xu Zhinan's 26th birthday on October 8th.
After the design drawings were completed, Lu Xihe took the lead in asking Lin Qingye some love questions, and finally mentioned with a smile the scene when he first met Lin Qingye.
The bedroom became quiet again.
"Then should I start tattooing?" Lu Xihe asked.
He changed his tone and spoke slowly, as if he wanted to tell you something.
"… "
"I know that after the broadcast of 'Tattoo Talk', everyone was curious about the circumstances under which I got the two tattoos. In fact, neither time was a good opportunity."
She had never had so many people celebrate her birthday with her.
"The 'An Nan' tattoo on his back was inflamed at the time. It was quite serious. Later, he came to my shop with a friend and I gave him an anti-inflammatory cream." Lu Xihe said with a smile, "I later mentioned it to An Nan at the tattoo design competition. I thought they had the same name, but I didn't expect it was actually her who tattooed it. The girl was so cruel that she tattooed it in such a painful place without even leaving any flesh."
Everyone raised their arms or waved glow sticks, shouting the name of "Acacia Band".
"I know that after the broadcast of 'Tattoo Talk', everyone was curious about the circumstances under which I got the two tattoos. In fact, neither time was a good opportunity."
"Okay, I'll be gentle then."
"Really no anesthesia is needed?" Lu Xihe confirmed again.
Following Lin Qingye's gaze, everyone finally found Xu Zhinan standing in the second box, and waved their glow sticks at her.
Everyone is curious about the story behind Lin Qingye's tattoo.
The light kept shining on Lin Qingye's face, cutting it into distinct contours and unclear brightness.
Xu Zhinan's back was very thin and there wasn't much flesh on it. He originally thought it would be very painful later on, but in the end he didn't feel any pain at all and was able to keep a straight face the entire time.
The bar owner agreed without hesitation.
Lin Qingye hugged her waist and held her in his arms: "Does it hurt?"
Everyone wrote their thoughts on small pieces of paper, which were collected by the waiter and put in a box. Lin Qingye drew lots to choose the songs, and chose a total of three songs to sing.
According to Lu Xihe, the picture of the girl and the word "Anan" were not tattooed at the same time, and she tattooed "Anan" in a place that would cause pain on purpose.
Her body was clean, and this was the first tattoo she was going to get.
"I got it today on the show. The director will send me the video of me getting the tattoo later so I can keep it as a souvenir." Xu Zhinan said excitedly, "This is my first tattoo."
"And that self-portrait of yours was tattooed the last time we met before I went to prison. I've talked about this before, but never the reason. I was also a jerk at that time. I had planned not to look for you after I got out of prison, but you didn't want to, so I got this tattoo. After you got the tattoo, you told me, 'You have to carry it with you for the rest of your life. Don't think of throwing me away.'"
Lin Qingye replied perfunctorily: "I want to drink today."
"The 'An Nan' tattoo on his back was inflamed at the time. It was quite serious. Later, he came to my shop with a friend and I gave him an anti-inflammatory cream." Lu Xihe said with a smile, "I later mentioned it to An Nan at the tattoo design competition. I thought they had the same name, but I didn't expect it was actually her who tattooed it. The girl was so cruel that she tattooed it in such a painful place without even leaving any flesh."
Suddenly, he became even more curious about what kind of opportunity led Xu Zhinan to get these two tattoos on Lin Qingye's back.
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding very fast.
Lin Qingye soaked a towel in water and poured it over her, carefully avoiding the tattoo on her shoulder.
After the screams died down, Lin Qingye looked up at her, playing with the ring box with one hand, and picked up the microphone again: "I know I've been a jerk for many years, and you've always been very lenient with me, but I will be a good boy in the future."
"I was quite an asshole when I was young. Maybe I was what everyone calls a 'scumbag'. Ever since I fell in love with you at the age of 16, I used a lot of tricks to trick you into my heart, but I didn't treat you well. The name 'A Nan' was my wishful atonement for my sins at that time."
"Um."
It would take time to apply for another venue, so they decided to hold an indoor music festival at the bar where they used to perform - Ye.
"I can be good too." He repeated softly, his tone devout.
This has become the question that the audience is most curious about since the show was broadcast, but it has never been answered and has become a secret.
He smiled and said slowly: "Today is your 26th birthday, and I have known you for more than 10 years."
Lin Qingye hugged her waist and held her in his arms: "Does it hurt?"
"I've already tattooed two for you. It would be bad if I didn't get any tattoos myself."
Everyone is curious about the story behind Lin Qingye's tattoo.
A total of seven tattoo artists came to meet with everyone with their stories, which moved and inspired everyone, and made us realize that tattoos can have their own unique meanings.
The bar owner agreed without hesitation.
When asked what tattoo she wanted, Xu Zhinan chuckled and said, "I want to tattoo a cluster of locust flowers on my shoulder."
"Well, I'll wash it for you."
At the end of the show, Xu Zhinan suddenly told the program crew that he also wanted to get a tattoo through the show, as a record and quite meaningful.
"Just like the tattoo on my back, your name is engraved in my bones and blood."
Lin Qingye took off the guitar strap from his shoulder and placed it next to the high chair. The light fell on his shoulders, outlining his extremely superior figure and lines.
"The last song requested is 'Happy Birthday.'" He moved closer to the microphone stand, glanced at the note, and whispered, "For Xu Zhinan."
Xu Zhinan smiled and didn't explain further.
The program team naturally agreed.
The bar owner knew that today was her birthday and bought a cake for her.
Before Lin Qingye’s first concert, he promised that the Acacia Band would hold a music festival every year in the future, and this time it just happened to be scheduled on October 8th.
Suddenly, he became even more curious about what kind of opportunity led Xu Zhinan to get these two tattoos on Lin Qingye's back.
It's a square, black velvet box, very exquisite, and you can tell what's inside at a glance.
Lin Qingye reminded: "Straw."
Seeing her put down her pen, the male tattoo artist sitting next to her said, "You draw too fast."
"It doesn't hurt."
When asked what tattoo she wanted, Xu Zhinan chuckled and said, "I want to tattoo a cluster of locust flowers on my shoulder."
Soon, another tattoo artist finished his tattoo: "Ah Nan, show me your design."
It would take time to apply for another venue, so they decided to hold an indoor music festival at the bar where they used to perform - Ye.
However, there is one thing that Xu Zhinan finds very meaningful, that is, nowadays there are far fewer people who have deep prejudices when talking about tattoos than before.
Soon, another tattoo artist finished his tattoo: "Ah Nan, show me your design."
"I want to drink your cup of milk tea."
He went over to close the window, returned to the bed, and held Xu Zhinan in his arms.
The audience was quiet for a moment, then burst into extremely excited screams, and everyone looked up to find where Xu Zhinan was.
Because of Lin Qingye's sudden appearance, "Tattoo Talk" became a hot topic as soon as it was broadcast, and the number of views soared, far exceeding the original expectations of the program team.
She wanted to have a tattoo on the back of her shoulder, but she couldn't get it done by herself, so she designed the acacia flower pattern she wanted and Lu Xihe helped her with the tattoo.
After a moment, Lin Qingye smiled, suddenly knelt on one knee, took a deep breath, and slowly let it out, his voice calm and firm: "So, do you want to marry me and give it a try?"
Xu Zhinan glanced at him, then looked at the milk tea that was clearly within his reach, and helped him take it out with some confusion and placed it in front of him.
Seeing her put down her pen, the male tattoo artist sitting next to her said, "You draw too fast."
Lin Qingye pulled the microphone out of the microphone stand and stood up: "Ah Nan."
Soon, another tattoo artist finished his tattoo: "Ah Nan, show me your design."
I don’t know if it’s because of the tattoo, but he is crazier than before.
During the tattoo process, there were several cameras filming around.
Xu Zhinan was so tired that he didn't want to move at all, so he nodded in agreement.
After all, they had been performing in bars for so long before, so they knew how to sing and play most of the songs. After singing the three songs chosen by lot, the song requesting session was supposed to be over, but Lin Qingye pulled out a small piece of paper from his trouser pocket.
Xu Zhinan was arranged in a box in the center of the second floor, with three walls and a railing on the other side facing the stage, providing an excellent view.
Xu Zhinan smiled and didn't explain further.
The light kept shining on Lin Qingye's face, cutting it into distinct contours and unclear brightness.
After a moment, Lin Qingye smiled, suddenly knelt on one knee, took a deep breath, and slowly let it out, his voice calm and firm: "So, do you want to marry me and give it a try?"
Lu Xihe's tattoos are indeed very good. Although he is good at totems, this cluster of locust flowers is not inferior at all. The color blending and transition are very natural.
Only Lin Qingye raised his eyes slightly at this time, leaned lazily on the back of a chair beside him, with a frivolous smile on his face: "Anan." He also called out.
Xu Zhinan sat astride the chair with her hands on the back and her hair pushed to one side. She was wearing a halter dress that just revealed the fair skin on the back of her shoulders.
"Just like the tattoo on my back, your name is engraved in my bones and blood."
She picked up the pen again and continued drawing. In fact, this picture does not require much sense of design, realism is enough, and the focus is on the authenticity of the details.
"Now I come to you to fulfill the promise I made. I will carry it with me for the rest of my life, and you must stay with me for the rest of your life."
She calculated the time and found that her period was about to come.
The light fell on his face, mottled and brilliant, casually lifting the corners of his lips, with a subtle smile, and the narrow corners of his eyes slightly upturned, like a deliberate temptation.
Her body was clean, and this was the first tattoo she was going to get.
A total of seven tattoo artists came to meet with everyone with their stories, which moved and inspired everyone, and made us realize that tattoos can have their own unique meanings.
Only Lin Qingye raised his eyes slightly at this time, leaned lazily on the back of a chair beside him, with a frivolous smile on his face: "Anan." He also called out.
"Happy birthday to you" came out from his unique voice and floated into her heart in a winding way.
However, there is one thing that Xu Zhinan finds very meaningful, that is, nowadays there are far fewer people who have deep prejudices when talking about tattoos than before.
The bedroom became quiet again.
After September, the National Day holiday comes.
"I was quite an asshole when I was young. Maybe I was what everyone calls a 'scumbag'. Ever since I fell in love with you at the age of 16, I used a lot of tricks to trick you into my heart, but I didn't treat you well. The name 'A Nan' was my wishful atonement for my sins at that time."
Lu Xihe attached the transferred pattern to his back shoulder.
Our eyes met, separated by a sea of people.
The festival does not charge admission, but only sets a limit on the number of guests allowed in the bar for safety reasons.
She has fair skin, and this cluster of milky white flowers tattooed on her looks particularly beautiful.
He lay on top of Xu Zhinan, his chest pressed against her back, sweaty, and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Take a shower?"
"I will always treat you well."
"Um."
He smiled and said slowly: "Today is your 26th birthday, and I have known you for more than 10 years."
Xu Zhinan gripped the railing tightly with his fingers, smiling silently with his eyes curved.
After all, they had been performing in bars for so long before, so they knew how to sing and play most of the songs. After singing the three songs chosen by lot, the song requesting session was supposed to be over, but Lin Qingye pulled out a small piece of paper from his trouser pocket.
After the screams died down, Lin Qingye looked up at her, playing with the ring box with one hand, and picked up the microphone again: "I know I've been a jerk for many years, and you've always been very lenient with me, but I will be a good boy in the future."
"When did you start liking to drink at room temperature?" Xu Zhinan asked in surprise.
"Then should I start tattooing?" Lu Xihe asked.
"Happy birthday to you" came out from his unique voice and floated into her heart in a winding way.
"Ah Nan, get me a cup of milk tea."
Deafening.
Following Lin Qingye's gaze, everyone finally found Xu Zhinan standing in the second box, and waved their glow sticks at her.
"Um."
…
This is Xu Zhinan's area of expertise. She draws quickly and is relatively quiet and serious throughout the process. She was the first one to finish.
Xu Zhinan's black eyelashes trembled.
The bar owner agreed without hesitation.
After a moment, Lin Qingye smiled, suddenly knelt on one knee, took a deep breath, and slowly let it out, his voice calm and firm: "So, do you want to marry me and give it a try?"
He clenched the tattoo pen in his hand, but was so nervous that he couldn't do it.
Let’s go back to the time of recording the first episode.
After the screams died down, Lin Qingye looked up at her, playing with the ring box with one hand, and picked up the microphone again: "I know I've been a jerk for many years, and you've always been very lenient with me, but I will be a good boy in the future."
"Okay, I'll be gentle then."
A total of seven tattoo artists came to meet with everyone with their stories, which moved and inspired everyone, and made us realize that tattoos can have their own unique meanings.
Xu Zhinan was calm instead: "Go ahead and get a tattoo."
After the design drawings were completed, Lu Xihe took the lead in asking Lin Qingye some love questions, and finally mentioned with a smile the scene when he first met Lin Qingye.
"Really no anesthesia is needed?" Lu Xihe confirmed again.
After a while, Xu Zhinan felt a burning sensation on the back of his shoulder, a scorching temperature pressing against the locust flower.
The show "Tattoo Talk" has a good number of views, and because the seven tattoo artists are all amateurs, there was not much topic among them throughout the whole show, so the show ended smoothly.
"Really no anesthesia is needed?" Lu Xihe confirmed again.
"Why did you suddenly decide to get a tattoo?"
This has become the question that the audience is most curious about since the show was broadcast, but it has never been answered and has become a secret.
"Ah Nan." He took out a small box from his pocket.
Xu Zhinan smiled and didn't explain further.
She can't drink anything too cold before her period, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable and have stomachaches easily.
Xu Zhinan didn't find it strange and handed over his design draft.
Xu Zhinan smiled and said, "You know that the effect will be better without anesthesia."
"I know that after the broadcast of 'Tattoo Talk', everyone was curious about the circumstances under which I got the two tattoos. In fact, neither time was a good opportunity."
"Do the cups of milk tea you bought taste different?" Xu Zhinan put her cup in front of him and glanced at the label on it.
After a moment, Lin Qingye smiled, suddenly knelt on one knee, took a deep breath, and slowly let it out, his voice calm and firm: "So, do you want to marry me and give it a try?"
In fact, the pain is not obvious when the tattoo first touches the skin, and it will only gradually become painful later.
The light kept shining on Lin Qingye's face, cutting it into distinct contours and unclear brightness.
At the end of the show, Xu Zhinan suddenly told the program crew that he also wanted to get a tattoo through the show, as a record and quite meaningful.
The unique strong light in the bar shone down, and the laser light was so bright that people couldn't even open their eyes.
There was an instant scream from the audience.
"Okay, I'll be gentle then."
"It doesn't hurt."
The entire bar was empty except for her place; the rest of the bar was crowded with people.
Lu Xihe asked: "When you tattooed your boyfriend, was he afraid of the pain?"
"The last song requested is 'Happy Birthday.'" He moved closer to the microphone stand, glanced at the note, and whispered, "For Xu Zhinan."
Lu Xihe turned on the tattoo machine, which made a humming sound.
"The last song requested is 'Happy Birthday.'" He moved closer to the microphone stand, glanced at the note, and whispered, "For Xu Zhinan."
Lin Qingye kept this in mind.
Xu Zhinan's hair fell on her back in disarray: "You can't let water touch your shoulders."
She had never had so many people celebrate her birthday with her.
Lin Qingye looked at her for a while without saying anything. He wrapped Xu Zhinan in a bath towel and carried her back to the bed.
Xu Zhinan didn't find it strange and handed over his design draft.
Xu Zhinan recalled what happened at that time.
In fact, the pain is not obvious when the tattoo first touches the skin, and it will only gradually become painful later.
"Then you later gave him such a big tattoo. You are really cruel."
"Happy birthday to you" came out from his unique voice and floated into her heart in a winding way.
According to Lu Xihe, the picture of the girl and the word "Anan" were not tattooed at the same time, and she tattooed "Anan" in a place that would cause pain on purpose.
It's a square, black velvet box, very exquisite, and you can tell what's inside at a glance.
"Happy birthday to you" came out from his unique voice and floated into her heart in a winding way.
But all these are things that happened later. By the time the show was broadcast, they had already recorded three episodes.
Xu Zhinan's back was very thin and there wasn't much flesh on it. He originally thought it would be very painful later on, but in the end he didn't feel any pain at all and was able to keep a straight face the entire time.
He looked up.
"Him." Xu Zhinan smiled, "He was quite scared. He almost cried after seeing those two words tattooed on him."
"From the first time I saw you, I only liked you. For more than ten years, I have only liked you. No matter what happens in the future, I can be sure of this." He raised his chin slightly, "I, Lin Qingye, only like Xu Zhinan."
After a while, Xu Zhinan felt a burning sensation on the back of his shoulder, a scorching temperature pressing against the locust flower.
"The last song requested is 'Happy Birthday.'" He moved closer to the microphone stand, glanced at the note, and whispered, "For Xu Zhinan."
"Sure." Lu Xihe was also a little surprised. "With your pain tolerance, you won't have to worry about getting a big tattoo in the future."
Although both tattoos were not happy things, I can feel relieved at this point in time.
Lin Qingye looked towards the second floor, met Xu Zhinan's gaze, then looked away, chuckled, and explained calmly, "Song request: Lin Qingye."
After a while, Xu Zhinan felt a burning sensation on the back of his shoulder, a scorching temperature pressing against the locust flower.
That night, the band Acacia took the stage.
He clenched the tattoo pen in his hand, but was so nervous that he couldn't do it.
"But I don't have any other tattoos I want to get."
"Do the cups of milk tea you bought taste different?" Xu Zhinan put her cup in front of him and glanced at the label on it.
Xu Zhinan glanced at him, then looked at the milk tea that was clearly within his reach, and helped him take it out with some confusion and placed it in front of him.
The music festival started and the atmosphere exploded.
"Really no anesthesia is needed?" Lu Xihe confirmed again.
After a while, Xu Zhinan felt a burning sensation on the back of his shoulder, a scorching temperature pressing against the locust flower.
Lu Xihe asked: "When you tattooed your boyfriend, was he afraid of the pain?"
Xu Zhinan smiled and didn't explain further.
Xu Zhinan was calm instead: "Go ahead and get a tattoo."
Everyone wrote their thoughts on small pieces of paper, which were collected by the waiter and put in a box. Lin Qingye drew lots to choose the songs, and chose a total of three songs to sing.
Lu Xihe's tattoos are indeed very good. Although he is good at totems, this cluster of locust flowers is not inferior at all. The color blending and transition are very natural.
Xu Zhinan recalled what happened at that time.
However, they forgot that they all had microphones with them, so when the broadcast started, the content of their whispers came out very clearly, even with sweet BGM and special effects, which made a sharp contrast with the six single tattoo artists next to them.
"It doesn't hurt."
At the end of the show, Xu Zhinan suddenly told the program crew that he also wanted to get a tattoo through the show, as a record and quite meaningful.
Because of Lin Qingye's sudden appearance, "Tattoo Talk" became a hot topic as soon as it was broadcast, and the number of views soared, far exceeding the original expectations of the program team.
This kind of music festival is very casual. You don’t have to sing your own songs. You can sing whatever you want and even request songs on the spot.
The bedroom became quiet again.
Although both tattoos were not happy things, I can feel relieved at this point in time.
Our eyes met, separated by a sea of people.
They were all quite outgoing and soon followed Lu Xihe in calling out "A Nan".
"Him." Xu Zhinan smiled, "He was quite scared. He almost cried after seeing those two words tattooed on him."
"Why did you suddenly decide to get a tattoo?"
Lu Xihe asked: "When you tattooed your boyfriend, was he afraid of the pain?"
He held the microphone in one hand and opened the note with the other, his fingers were long and bony.
Xu Zhinan didn't find it strange and handed over his design draft.
Lin Qingye kept this in mind.
She picked up the pen again and continued drawing. In fact, this picture does not require much sense of design, realism is enough, and the focus is on the authenticity of the details.
Lu Xihe asked: "When you tattooed your boyfriend, was he afraid of the pain?"
"Then you later gave him such a big tattoo. You are really cruel."
"Him." Xu Zhinan smiled, "He was quite scared. He almost cried after seeing those two words tattooed on him."
Lin Qingye reminded: "Straw."
She wanted to have a tattoo on the back of her shoulder, but she couldn't get it done by herself, so she designed the acacia flower pattern she wanted and Lu Xihe helped her with the tattoo.
When asked what tattoo she wanted, Xu Zhinan chuckled and said, "I want to tattoo a cluster of locust flowers on my shoulder."
Xu Zhinan's back was very thin and there wasn't much flesh on it. He originally thought it would be very painful later on, but in the end he didn't feel any pain at all and was able to keep a straight face the entire time.
Lu Xihe asked: "When you tattooed your boyfriend, was he afraid of the pain?"
The bedroom became quiet again.
The two of them spoke quietly the whole time so as not to disturb the other tattoo artists who were still drawing nearby.
Xu Zhinan smiled and didn't explain further.
"Happy birthday to you" came out from his unique voice and floated into her heart in a winding way.
"Ah Nan." He took out a small box from his pocket.
Our eyes met, separated by a sea of people.
"It doesn't hurt."
"I've already tattooed two for you. It would be bad if I didn't get any tattoos myself."
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding very fast.
Lu Xihe's tattoos are indeed very good. Although he is good at totems, this cluster of locust flowers is not inferior at all. The color blending and transition are very natural.
Lin Qingye looked towards the second floor, met Xu Zhinan's gaze, then looked away, chuckled, and explained calmly, "Song request: Lin Qingye."
A total of seven tattoo artists came to meet with everyone with their stories, which moved and inspired everyone, and made us realize that tattoos can have their own unique meanings.
The bar owner agreed without hesitation.
She has fair skin, and this cluster of milky white flowers tattooed on her looks particularly beautiful.
A total of seven tattoo artists came to meet with everyone with their stories, which moved and inspired everyone, and made us realize that tattoos can have their own unique meanings.
When he returned home that night, Lin Qingye discovered her tattoo.
But all these are things that happened later. By the time the show was broadcast, they had already recorded three episodes.
Xu Zhinan smiled and said, "You know that the effect will be better without anesthesia."
Lin Qingye reminded: "Straw."
Xu Zhinan had never told him this before, so it was a surprise.
He looked up.
"The last song requested is 'Happy Birthday.'" He moved closer to the microphone stand, glanced at the note, and whispered, "For Xu Zhinan."
The entire bar was empty except for her place; the rest of the bar was crowded with people.
She wanted to have a tattoo on the back of her shoulder, but she couldn't get it done by herself, so she designed the acacia flower pattern she wanted and Lu Xihe helped her with the tattoo.
During the tattoo process, there were several cameras filming around.
He frowned and turned Xu Zhinan's shoulder without saying anything: "When did you get the tattoo?"
Suddenly, he became even more curious about what kind of opportunity led Xu Zhinan to get these two tattoos on Lin Qingye's back.
"I got it today on the show. The director will send me the video of me getting the tattoo later so I can keep it as a souvenir." Xu Zhinan said excitedly, "This is my first tattoo."
Everyone is curious about the story behind Lin Qingye's tattoo.
This is Xu Zhinan's area of expertise. She draws quickly and is relatively quiet and serious throughout the process. She was the first one to finish.
"Why did you suddenly decide to get a tattoo?"
"Just like the tattoo on my back, your name is engraved in my bones and blood."
Xu Zhinan smiled and said, "You know that the effect will be better without anesthesia."
Xu Zhinan was standing on the second floor and laughed too.
He changed his tone and spoke slowly, as if he wanted to tell you something.
That night, the band Acacia took the stage.
After a while, Xu Zhinan felt a burning sensation on the back of his shoulder, a scorching temperature pressing against the locust flower.
Lin Qingye simply transformed himself into an ignorant and clingy boyfriend.
"I've already tattooed two for you. It would be bad if I didn't get any tattoos myself."
Before Lin Qingye’s first concert, he promised that the Acacia Band would hold a music festival every year in the future, and this time it just happened to be scheduled on October 8th.
After a moment, Lin Qingye smiled, suddenly knelt on one knee, took a deep breath, and slowly let it out, his voice calm and firm: "So, do you want to marry me and give it a try?"
The audience was quiet for a moment, then burst into extremely excited screams, and everyone looked up to find where Xu Zhinan was.
Lin Qingye hugged her waist and held her in his arms: "Does it hurt?"
"Then should I start tattooing?" Lu Xihe asked.
The light fell on his face, mottled and brilliant, casually lifting the corners of his lips, with a subtle smile, and the narrow corners of his eyes slightly upturned, like a deliberate temptation.
Seeing her put down her pen, the male tattoo artist sitting next to her said, "You draw too fast."
The program team naturally agreed.
She picked up the pen again and continued drawing. In fact, this picture does not require much sense of design, realism is enough, and the focus is on the authenticity of the details.
"It doesn't hurt."
Seeing her put down her pen, the male tattoo artist sitting next to her said, "You draw too fast."
Xu Zhinan's heartbeat inexplicably quickened.
The program team naturally agreed.
After a moment, Lin Qingye smiled, suddenly knelt on one knee, took a deep breath, and slowly let it out, his voice calm and firm: "So, do you want to marry me and give it a try?"
The bar owner knew that today was her birthday and bought a cake for her.
Xu Zhinan practiced piano for several years when he was a child, so he recognized the song as "Carmen". Now this is an electric guitar and electronic organ version of "Carmen" played by Shisi and Ji Yan.
The light kept shining on Lin Qingye's face, cutting it into distinct contours and unclear brightness.
He stroked the tattoo with his fingers, touching it very lightly and carefully. Xu Zhinan smiled and said, "It really doesn't hurt. I'm much less afraid of pain than you."
After a moment, Lin Qingye smiled, suddenly knelt on one knee, took a deep breath, and slowly let it out, his voice calm and firm: "So, do you want to marry me and give it a try?"
"The last song requested is 'Happy Birthday.'" He moved closer to the microphone stand, glanced at the note, and whispered, "For Xu Zhinan."
That night, Xu Zhinan was tossed around by him again.
She has fair skin, and this cluster of milky white flowers tattooed on her looks particularly beautiful.
Lin Qingye replied perfunctorily: "I want to drink today."
"From the first time I saw you, I only liked you. For more than ten years, I have only liked you. No matter what happens in the future, I can be sure of this." He raised his chin slightly, "I, Lin Qingye, only like Xu Zhinan."
Lin Qingye took off the guitar strap from his shoulder and placed it next to the high chair. The light fell on his shoulders, outlining his extremely superior figure and lines.
"Then you later gave him such a big tattoo. You are really cruel."
I don’t know if it’s because of the tattoo, but he is crazier than before.
A total of seven tattoo artists came to meet with everyone with their stories, which moved and inspired everyone, and made us realize that tattoos can have their own unique meanings.
Xu Zhinan's back was very thin and there wasn't much flesh on it. He originally thought it would be very painful later on, but in the end he didn't feel any pain at all and was able to keep a straight face the entire time.
She can't drink anything too cold before her period, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable and have stomachaches easily.
"Um?"
He lay on top of Xu Zhinan, his chest pressed against her back, sweaty, and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Take a shower?"
Only Lin Qingye raised his eyes slightly at this time, leaned lazily on the back of a chair beside him, with a frivolous smile on his face: "Anan." He also called out.
They were all quite outgoing and soon followed Lu Xihe in calling out "A Nan".
Lin Qingye pulled the microphone out of the microphone stand and stood up: "Ah Nan."
Xu Zhinan gripped the railing tightly with his fingers, smiling silently with his eyes curved.
It's the same kind of milk tea, with one difference, hers is at room temperature, while the others seem to be without ice.
However, they forgot that they all had microphones with them, so when the broadcast started, the content of their whispers came out very clearly, even with sweet BGM and special effects, which made a sharp contrast with the six single tattoo artists next to them.
The festival does not charge admission, but only sets a limit on the number of guests allowed in the bar for safety reasons.
After a while, Xu Zhinan felt a burning sensation on the back of his shoulder, a scorching temperature pressing against the locust flower.
Xu Zhinan's hair fell on her back in disarray: "You can't let water touch your shoulders."
The entire bar was empty except for her place; the rest of the bar was crowded with people.
The unique strong light in the bar shone down, and the laser light was so bright that people couldn't even open their eyes.
In the end, it became a chorus of birthday songs.
"Um?"
In the heat, Xu Zhinan's skin turned red, especially the part of his skin where he had just received a tattoo. The redness was even more intense, making the cluster of locust flowers look even more lifelike.
"Well, I'll wash it for you."
After a while, Xu Zhinan felt a burning sensation on the back of his shoulder, a scorching temperature pressing against the locust flower.
This is Xu Zhinan's area of expertise. She draws quickly and is relatively quiet and serious throughout the process. She was the first one to finish.
He held the microphone in one hand and opened the note with the other, his fingers were long and bony.
The entire bar was empty except for her place; the rest of the bar was crowded with people.
It would take time to apply for another venue, so they decided to hold an indoor music festival at the bar where they used to perform - Ye.
As he spoke, the audience fell silent.
Everyone is curious about the story behind Lin Qingye's tattoo.
Xu Zhinan was so tired that he didn't want to move at all, so he nodded in agreement.
Before Lin Qingye’s first concert, he promised that the Acacia Band would hold a music festival every year in the future, and this time it just happened to be scheduled on October 8th.
That night, Xu Zhinan was tossed around by him again.
He lay on top of Xu Zhinan, his chest pressed against her back, sweaty, and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Take a shower?"
He smiled and shouted, "Happy birthday!"
The audience was quiet for a moment, then burst into extremely excited screams, and everyone looked up to find where Xu Zhinan was.
The bathroom was filled with hot steam, which rose up and evaporated around the ceiling light.
The program team naturally agreed.
When the chorus ended, Lin Qingye leaned closer to the microphone: "Ah Nan."
Although both tattoos were not happy things, I can feel relieved at this point in time.
Lin Qingye pulled the microphone out of the microphone stand and stood up: "Ah Nan."
Xu Zhinan paused, pursed his lips and smiled: "I can do it too."
He lay on top of Xu Zhinan, his chest pressed against her back, sweaty, and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Take a shower?"
Lin Qingye soaked a towel in water and poured it over her, carefully avoiding the tattoo on her shoulder.
Lu Xihe asked: "When you tattooed your boyfriend, was he afraid of the pain?"
The light fell on his face, mottled and brilliant, casually lifting the corners of his lips, with a subtle smile, and the narrow corners of his eyes slightly upturned, like a deliberate temptation.
In the heat, Xu Zhinan's skin turned red, especially the part of his skin where he had just received a tattoo. The redness was even more intense, making the cluster of locust flowers look even more lifelike.
Lin Qingye looked at her for a while without saying anything. He wrapped Xu Zhinan in a bath towel and carried her back to the bed.
"The 'An Nan' tattoo on his back was inflamed at the time. It was quite serious. Later, he came to my shop with a friend and I gave him an anti-inflammatory cream." Lu Xihe said with a smile, "I later mentioned it to An Nan at the tattoo design competition. I thought they had the same name, but I didn't expect it was actually her who tattooed it. The girl was so cruel that she tattooed it in such a painful place without even leaving any flesh."
Xu Zhinan's hair fell on her back in disarray: "You can't let water touch your shoulders."
Her body was clean, and this was the first tattoo she was going to get.
"Um?"
She has fair skin, and this cluster of milky white flowers tattooed on her looks particularly beautiful.
Xu Zhinan didn't find it strange and handed over his design draft.
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding very fast.
Lin Qingye looked at her for a while without saying anything. He wrapped Xu Zhinan in a bath towel and carried her back to the bed.
"Really no anesthesia is needed?" Lu Xihe confirmed again.
This has become the question that the audience is most curious about since the show was broadcast, but it has never been answered and has become a secret.
After September, the National Day holiday comes.
She calculated the time and found that her period was about to come.
Lin Qingye hugged her waist and held her in his arms: "Does it hurt?"
He went over to close the window, returned to the bed, and held Xu Zhinan in his arms.
After the screams died down, Lin Qingye looked up at her, playing with the ring box with one hand, and picked up the microphone again: "I know I've been a jerk for many years, and you've always been very lenient with me, but I will be a good boy in the future."
But all these are things that happened later. By the time the show was broadcast, they had already recorded three episodes.
"From the first time I saw you, I only liked you. For more than ten years, I have only liked you. No matter what happens in the future, I can be sure of this." He raised his chin slightly, "I, Lin Qingye, only like Xu Zhinan."
The bedroom became quiet again.
Lin Qingye looked towards the second floor, met Xu Zhinan's gaze, then looked away, chuckled, and explained calmly, "Song request: Lin Qingye."
The program team naturally agreed.
"I got it today on the show. The director will send me the video of me getting the tattoo later so I can keep it as a souvenir." Xu Zhinan said excitedly, "This is my first tattoo."
After a while, Xu Zhinan felt a burning sensation on the back of his shoulder, a scorching temperature pressing against the locust flower.
"I know that after the broadcast of 'Tattoo Talk', everyone was curious about the circumstances under which I got the two tattoos. In fact, neither time was a good opportunity."
During the tattoo process, there were several cameras filming around.
"Then should I start tattooing?" Lu Xihe asked.
"And that self-portrait of yours was tattooed the last time we met before I went to prison. I've talked about this before, but never the reason. I was also a jerk at that time. I had planned not to look for you after I got out of prison, but you didn't want to, so I got this tattoo. After you got the tattoo, you told me, 'You have to carry it with you for the rest of your life. Don't think of throwing me away.'"
Although both tattoos were not happy things, I can feel relieved at this point in time.
Xu Zhinan's black eyelashes trembled.
He lay on top of Xu Zhinan, his chest pressed against her back, sweaty, and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Take a shower?"
The bathroom was filled with hot steam, which rose up and evaporated around the ceiling light.
She heard him whisper behind her: "Ah Nan."
The bar owner knew that today was her birthday and bought a cake for her.
When asked what tattoo she wanted, Xu Zhinan chuckled and said, "I want to tattoo a cluster of locust flowers on my shoulder."
Xu Zhinan had never told him this before, so it was a surprise.
As he spoke, the audience fell silent.
"Um?"
"Do the cups of milk tea you bought taste different?" Xu Zhinan put her cup in front of him and glanced at the label on it.
Xu Zhinan smiled and didn't explain further.
He looked up.
Lin Qingye looked at her for a while without saying anything. He wrapped Xu Zhinan in a bath towel and carried her back to the bed.
Xu Zhinan paused, pursed his lips and smiled: "I can do it too."
"I will always treat you well."
"It's okay, just take your time drawing, there's no time limit anyway."
"I want to drink your cup of milk tea."
Xu Zhinan paused, pursed his lips and smiled: "I can do it too."
He lay on top of Xu Zhinan, his chest pressed against her back, sweaty, and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Take a shower?"
Xu Zhinan had never told him this before, so it was a surprise.
The show "Tattoo Talk" has a good number of views, and because the seven tattoo artists are all amateurs, there was not much topic among them throughout the whole show, so the show ended smoothly.
Everyone raised their arms or waved glow sticks, shouting the name of "Acacia Band".
"Just like the tattoo on my back, your name is engraved in my bones and blood."
However, there is one thing that Xu Zhinan finds very meaningful, that is, nowadays there are far fewer people who have deep prejudices when talking about tattoos than before.
Xu Zhinan stood in front of the railing and took out his mobile phone to record the video.
"Then should I start tattooing?" Lu Xihe asked.
"I got it today on the show. The director will send me the video of me getting the tattoo later so I can keep it as a souvenir." Xu Zhinan said excitedly, "This is my first tattoo."
Lu Xihe attached the transferred pattern to his back shoulder.
In fact, the pain is not obvious when the tattoo first touches the skin, and it will only gradually become painful later.
Everyone is curious about the story behind Lin Qingye's tattoo.
Xu Zhinan paused, pursed his lips and smiled: "I can do it too."
"I've already tattooed two for you. It would be bad if I didn't get any tattoos myself."
Lin Qingye took off the guitar strap from his shoulder and placed it next to the high chair. The light fell on his shoulders, outlining his extremely superior figure and lines.
Lu Xihe's tattoos are indeed very good. Although he is good at totems, this cluster of locust flowers is not inferior at all. The color blending and transition are very natural.
After September, the National Day holiday comes.
"Really no anesthesia is needed?" Lu Xihe confirmed again.
She knew that Lin Qingye couldn't hear her from this position, but she still said "hmm".
Lu Xihe turned on the tattoo machine, which made a humming sound.
It's a square, black velvet box, very exquisite, and you can tell what's inside at a glance.
He changed his tone and spoke slowly, as if he wanted to tell you something.
The two of them spoke quietly the whole time so as not to disturb the other tattoo artists who were still drawing nearby.
The entire bar was empty except for her place; the rest of the bar was crowded with people.
He went over to close the window, returned to the bed, and held Xu Zhinan in his arms.
But this year's National Day holiday was adjusted to a total of 8 days, which just happened to include Xu Zhinan's 26th birthday on October 8th.
Xu Zhinan tilted his head: "Hmm?"
He stroked the tattoo with his fingers, touching it very lightly and carefully. Xu Zhinan smiled and said, "It really doesn't hurt. I'm much less afraid of pain than you."
"I got it today on the show. The director will send me the video of me getting the tattoo later so I can keep it as a souvenir." Xu Zhinan said excitedly, "This is my first tattoo."
After a while, Xu Zhinan felt a burning sensation on the back of his shoulder, a scorching temperature pressing against the locust flower.
Before Lin Qingye’s first concert, he promised that the Acacia Band would hold a music festival every year in the future, and this time it just happened to be scheduled on October 8th.
"… "
Xu Zhinan practiced piano for several years when he was a child, so he recognized the song as "Carmen". Now this is an electric guitar and electronic organ version of "Carmen" played by Shisi and Ji Yan.
"Sure." Lu Xihe was also a little surprised. "With your pain tolerance, you won't have to worry about getting a big tattoo in the future."
"It's okay, just take your time drawing, there's no time limit anyway."
He smiled and shouted, "Happy birthday!"
In the end, it became a chorus of birthday songs.
She heard him whisper behind her: "Ah Nan."
It would take time to apply for another venue, so they decided to hold an indoor music festival at the bar where they used to perform - Ye.
The music festival started and the atmosphere exploded.
In the end, it became a chorus of birthday songs.
"From the first time I saw you, I only liked you. For more than ten years, I have only liked you. No matter what happens in the future, I can be sure of this." He raised his chin slightly, "I, Lin Qingye, only like Xu Zhinan."
The entire bar was empty except for her place; the rest of the bar was crowded with people.
"Now I come to you to fulfill the promise I made. I will carry it with me for the rest of my life, and you must stay with me for the rest of your life."
That night, the band Acacia took the stage.
Xu Zhinan smiled and didn't explain further.
Her body was clean, and this was the first tattoo she was going to get.
The bar owner agreed without hesitation.
After a moment, Lin Qingye smiled, suddenly knelt on one knee, took a deep breath, and slowly let it out, his voice calm and firm: "So, do you want to marry me and give it a try?"
It's the same kind of milk tea, with one difference, hers is at room temperature, while the others seem to be without ice.
He smiled and said slowly: "Today is your 26th birthday, and I have known you for more than 10 years."
After all, they had been performing in bars for so long before, so they knew how to sing and play most of the songs. After singing the three songs chosen by lot, the song requesting session was supposed to be over, but Lin Qingye pulled out a small piece of paper from his trouser pocket.
The festival does not charge admission, but only sets a limit on the number of guests allowed in the bar for safety reasons.
She wanted to have a tattoo on the back of her shoulder, but she couldn't get it done by herself, so she designed the acacia flower pattern she wanted and Lu Xihe helped her with the tattoo.
Because of Lin Qingye's sudden appearance, "Tattoo Talk" became a hot topic as soon as it was broadcast, and the number of views soared, far exceeding the original expectations of the program team.
"Now I come to you to fulfill the promise I made. I will carry it with me for the rest of my life, and you must stay with me for the rest of your life."
Xu Zhinan paused, pursed his lips and smiled: "I can do it too."
Only Lin Qingye raised his eyes slightly at this time, leaned lazily on the back of a chair beside him, with a frivolous smile on his face: "Anan." He also called out.
Xu Zhinan was arranged in a box in the center of the second floor, with three walls and a railing on the other side facing the stage, providing an excellent view.
The light fell on his face, mottled and brilliant, casually lifting the corners of his lips, with a subtle smile, and the narrow corners of his eyes slightly upturned, like a deliberate temptation.
He sat on a high chair with one leg bent.
"Well, I'll wash it for you."
After September, the National Day holiday comes.
The light fell on his face, mottled and brilliant, casually lifting the corners of his lips, with a subtle smile, and the narrow corners of his eyes slightly upturned, like a deliberate temptation.
The bar owner knew that today was her birthday and bought a cake for her.
"Then you later gave him such a big tattoo. You are really cruel."
He went over to close the window, returned to the bed, and held Xu Zhinan in his arms.
"I will always treat you well."
Lu Xihe asked: "When you tattooed your boyfriend, was he afraid of the pain?"
Deafening.
He sat on a high chair with one leg bent.
Lin Qingye simply transformed himself into an ignorant and clingy boyfriend.
That night, the band Acacia took the stage.
Soon, another tattoo artist finished his tattoo: "Ah Nan, show me your design."
That night, Xu Zhinan was tossed around by him again.
The entire bar was empty except for her place; the rest of the bar was crowded with people.
The music festival started and the atmosphere exploded.
The bar owner knew that today was her birthday and bought a cake for her.
"Just like the tattoo on my back, your name is engraved in my bones and blood."
But the accompaniment of the birthday song suddenly changed, and a new melody appeared.
Xu Zhinan stood in front of the railing and took out his mobile phone to record the video.
Xu Zhinan's heartbeat inexplicably quickened.
Lin Qingye replied perfunctorily: "I want to drink today."
The entire bar was empty except for her place; the rest of the bar was crowded with people.
"The 'An Nan' tattoo on his back was inflamed at the time. It was quite serious. Later, he came to my shop with a friend and I gave him an anti-inflammatory cream." Lu Xihe said with a smile, "I later mentioned it to An Nan at the tattoo design competition. I thought they had the same name, but I didn't expect it was actually her who tattooed it. The girl was so cruel that she tattooed it in such a painful place without even leaving any flesh."
Xu Zhinan was calm instead: "Go ahead and get a tattoo."
At the end of the show, Xu Zhinan suddenly told the program crew that he also wanted to get a tattoo through the show, as a record and quite meaningful.
In the end, it became a chorus of birthday songs.
"Now I come to you to fulfill the promise I made. I will carry it with me for the rest of my life, and you must stay with me for the rest of your life."
The audience was quiet for a moment, then burst into extremely excited screams, and everyone looked up to find where Xu Zhinan was.
Everyone raised their arms or waved glow sticks, shouting the name of "Acacia Band".
However, they forgot that they all had microphones with them, so when the broadcast started, the content of their whispers came out very clearly, even with sweet BGM and special effects, which made a sharp contrast with the six single tattoo artists next to them.
He smiled and shouted, "Happy birthday!"
The bedroom became quiet again.
"I know that after the broadcast of 'Tattoo Talk', everyone was curious about the circumstances under which I got the two tattoos. In fact, neither time was a good opportunity."
"Well, I'll wash it for you."
"From the first time I saw you, I only liked you. For more than ten years, I have only liked you. No matter what happens in the future, I can be sure of this." He raised his chin slightly, "I, Lin Qingye, only like Xu Zhinan."
Deafening.
The bathroom was filled with hot steam, which rose up and evaporated around the ceiling light.
He went over to close the window, returned to the bed, and held Xu Zhinan in his arms.
He went over to close the window, returned to the bed, and held Xu Zhinan in his arms.
Lu Xihe attached the transferred pattern to his back shoulder.
Xu Zhinan sat astride the chair with her hands on the back and her hair pushed to one side. She was wearing a halter dress that just revealed the fair skin on the back of her shoulders.
The unique strong light in the bar shone down, and the laser light was so bright that people couldn't even open their eyes.
She can't drink anything too cold before her period, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable and have stomachaches easily.
Lin Qingye pulled the microphone out of the microphone stand and stood up: "Ah Nan."
"I got it today on the show. The director will send me the video of me getting the tattoo later so I can keep it as a souvenir." Xu Zhinan said excitedly, "This is my first tattoo."
Xu Zhinan's hair fell on her back in disarray: "You can't let water touch your shoulders."
When he returned home that night, Lin Qingye discovered her tattoo.
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding very fast.
The light kept shining on Lin Qingye's face, cutting it into distinct contours and unclear brightness.
Everyone raised their arms or waved glow sticks, shouting the name of "Acacia Band".
He smiled and said slowly: "Today is your 26th birthday, and I have known you for more than 10 years."
This kind of music festival is very casual. You don’t have to sing your own songs. You can sing whatever you want and even request songs on the spot.
The unique strong light in the bar shone down, and the laser light was so bright that people couldn't even open their eyes.
He lay on top of Xu Zhinan, his chest pressed against her back, sweaty, and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Take a shower?"
"Um."
Let’s go back to the time of recording the first episode.
Everyone wrote their thoughts on small pieces of paper, which were collected by the waiter and put in a box. Lin Qingye drew lots to choose the songs, and chose a total of three songs to sing.
Xu Zhinan had never told him this before, so it was a surprise.
Because of Lin Qingye's sudden appearance, "Tattoo Talk" became a hot topic as soon as it was broadcast, and the number of views soared, far exceeding the original expectations of the program team.
The show "Tattoo Talk" has a good number of views, and because the seven tattoo artists are all amateurs, there was not much topic among them throughout the whole show, so the show ended smoothly.
"Him." Xu Zhinan smiled, "He was quite scared. He almost cried after seeing those two words tattooed on him."
It would take time to apply for another venue, so they decided to hold an indoor music festival at the bar where they used to perform - Ye.
They were all quite outgoing and soon followed Lu Xihe in calling out "A Nan".
Lin Qingye replied perfunctorily: "I want to drink today."
After all, they had been performing in bars for so long before, so they knew how to sing and play most of the songs. After singing the three songs chosen by lot, the song requesting session was supposed to be over, but Lin Qingye pulled out a small piece of paper from his trouser pocket.
He held the microphone in one hand and opened the note with the other, his fingers were long and bony.
It's a square, black velvet box, very exquisite, and you can tell what's inside at a glance.
"And that self-portrait of yours was tattooed the last time we met before I went to prison. I've talked about this before, but never the reason. I was also a jerk at that time. I had planned not to look for you after I got out of prison, but you didn't want to, so I got this tattoo. After you got the tattoo, you told me, 'You have to carry it with you for the rest of your life. Don't think of throwing me away.'"
The light kept shining on Lin Qingye's face, cutting it into distinct contours and unclear brightness.
"The 'An Nan' tattoo on his back was inflamed at the time. It was quite serious. Later, he came to my shop with a friend and I gave him an anti-inflammatory cream." Lu Xihe said with a smile, "I later mentioned it to An Nan at the tattoo design competition. I thought they had the same name, but I didn't expect it was actually her who tattooed it. The girl was so cruel that she tattooed it in such a painful place without even leaving any flesh."
Soon, another tattoo artist finished his tattoo: "Ah Nan, show me your design."
After a while, Xu Zhinan felt a burning sensation on the back of his shoulder, a scorching temperature pressing against the locust flower.
He sat on a high chair with one leg bent.
"Happy birthday to you" came out from his unique voice and floated into her heart in a winding way.
Lin Qingye simply transformed himself into an ignorant and clingy boyfriend.
Xu Zhinan didn't know whether they had specially rehearsed this birthday song that was familiar to everyone or something, but Lin Qingye had rearranged it into another style, but it still sounded good.
However, there is one thing that Xu Zhinan finds very meaningful, that is, nowadays there are far fewer people who have deep prejudices when talking about tattoos than before.
Lin Qingye reminded: "Straw."
Seeing her put down her pen, the male tattoo artist sitting next to her said, "You draw too fast."
He lay on top of Xu Zhinan, his chest pressed against her back, sweaty, and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Take a shower?"
He held the microphone in one hand and opened the note with the other, his fingers were long and bony.
The bar owner agreed without hesitation.
Lu Xihe turned on the tattoo machine, which made a humming sound.
"Do the cups of milk tea you bought taste different?" Xu Zhinan put her cup in front of him and glanced at the label on it.
The entire bar was empty except for her place; the rest of the bar was crowded with people.
The entire bar was empty except for her place; the rest of the bar was crowded with people.
Xu Zhinan tilted his head: "Hmm?"
"The last song requested is 'Happy Birthday.'" He moved closer to the microphone stand, glanced at the note, and whispered, "For Xu Zhinan."
After a while, Xu Zhinan felt a burning sensation on the back of his shoulder, a scorching temperature pressing against the locust flower.
"Why did you suddenly decide to get a tattoo?"
Xu Zhinan practiced piano for several years when he was a child, so he recognized the song as "Carmen". Now this is an electric guitar and electronic organ version of "Carmen" played by Shisi and Ji Yan.
Lin Qingye kept this in mind.
Seeing her put down her pen, the male tattoo artist sitting next to her said, "You draw too fast."
The audience was quiet for a moment, then burst into extremely excited screams, and everyone looked up to find where Xu Zhinan was.
"Do the cups of milk tea you bought taste different?" Xu Zhinan put her cup in front of him and glanced at the label on it.
She can't drink anything too cold before her period, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable and have stomachaches easily.
Lin Qingye reminded: "Straw."
Lin Qingye reminded: "Straw."
Lin Qingye looked towards the second floor, met Xu Zhinan's gaze, then looked away, chuckled, and explained calmly, "Song request: Lin Qingye."
Lin Qingye took off the guitar strap from his shoulder and placed it next to the high chair. The light fell on his shoulders, outlining his extremely superior figure and lines.
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding very fast.
Lin Qingye soaked a towel in water and poured it over her, carefully avoiding the tattoo on her shoulder.
I don’t know if it’s because of the tattoo, but he is crazier than before.
"Um."
However, there is one thing that Xu Zhinan finds very meaningful, that is, nowadays there are far fewer people who have deep prejudices when talking about tattoos than before.
Xu Zhinan didn't know whether they had specially rehearsed this birthday song that was familiar to everyone or something, but Lin Qingye had rearranged it into another style, but it still sounded good.
According to Lu Xihe, the picture of the girl and the word "Anan" were not tattooed at the same time, and she tattooed "Anan" in a place that would cause pain on purpose.
The bathroom was filled with hot steam, which rose up and evaporated around the ceiling light.
After a moment, Lin Qingye smiled, suddenly knelt on one knee, took a deep breath, and slowly let it out, his voice calm and firm: "So, do you want to marry me and give it a try?"
Lin Qingye hugged her waist and held her in his arms: "Does it hurt?"
"Happy birthday to you" came out from his unique voice and floated into her heart in a winding way.
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding very fast.
After a while, Xu Zhinan felt a burning sensation on the back of his shoulder, a scorching temperature pressing against the locust flower.
Xu Zhinan gripped the railing tightly with his fingers, smiling silently with his eyes curved.
"I was quite an asshole when I was young. Maybe I was what everyone calls a 'scumbag'. Ever since I fell in love with you at the age of 16, I used a lot of tricks to trick you into my heart, but I didn't treat you well. The name 'A Nan' was my wishful atonement for my sins at that time."
As he spoke, the audience fell silent.
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding very fast.
In the end, it became a chorus of birthday songs.
"It doesn't hurt."
"Really no anesthesia is needed?" Lu Xihe confirmed again.
She knew that Lin Qingye couldn't hear her from this position, but she still said "hmm".
Everyone raised their arms or waved glow sticks, shouting the name of "Acacia Band".
Lin Qingye hugged her waist and held her in his arms: "Does it hurt?"
Lu Xihe attached the transferred pattern to his back shoulder.
Following Lin Qingye's gaze, everyone finally found Xu Zhinan standing in the second box, and waved their glow sticks at her.
"Um."
There was an instant scream from the audience.
Xu Zhinan patiently and silently inserted the straw into his mouth.
After a moment, Lin Qingye smiled, suddenly knelt on one knee, took a deep breath, and slowly let it out, his voice calm and firm: "So, do you want to marry me and give it a try?"
Lin Qingye looked at her for a while without saying anything. He wrapped Xu Zhinan in a bath towel and carried her back to the bed.
"And that self-portrait of yours was tattooed the last time we met before I went to prison. I've talked about this before, but never the reason. I was also a jerk at that time. I had planned not to look for you after I got out of prison, but you didn't want to, so I got this tattoo. After you got the tattoo, you told me, 'You have to carry it with you for the rest of your life. Don't think of throwing me away.'"
Lu Xihe turned on the tattoo machine, which made a humming sound.
After the screams died down, Lin Qingye looked up at her, playing with the ring box with one hand, and picked up the microphone again: "I know I've been a jerk for many years, and you've always been very lenient with me, but I will be a good boy in the future."
She had never had so many people celebrate her birthday with her.
He sat on a high chair with one leg bent.
Xu Zhinan practiced piano for several years when he was a child, so he recognized the song as "Carmen". Now this is an electric guitar and electronic organ version of "Carmen" played by Shisi and Ji Yan.
Xu Zhinan's heartbeat inexplicably quickened.
Everyone is curious about the story behind Lin Qingye's tattoo.
Everyone raised their arms or waved glow sticks, shouting the name of "Acacia Band".
Xu Zhinan patiently and silently inserted the straw into his mouth.
"Really no anesthesia is needed?" Lu Xihe confirmed again.
Suddenly, he became even more curious about what kind of opportunity led Xu Zhinan to get these two tattoos on Lin Qingye's back.
Xu Zhinan gripped the railing tightly with his fingers, smiling silently with his eyes curved.
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding very fast.
The unique strong light in the bar shone down, and the laser light was so bright that people couldn't even open their eyes.
Lin Qingye soaked a towel in water and poured it over her, carefully avoiding the tattoo on her shoulder.
Lin Qingye simply transformed himself into an ignorant and clingy boyfriend.
"I will always treat you well."
He stroked the tattoo with his fingers, touching it very lightly and carefully. Xu Zhinan smiled and said, "It really doesn't hurt. I'm much less afraid of pain than you."
She had never had so many people celebrate her birthday with her.
When the chorus ended, Lin Qingye leaned closer to the microphone: "Ah Nan."
After September, the National Day holiday comes.
Seeing her put down her pen, the male tattoo artist sitting next to her said, "You draw too fast."
He looked up.
Xu Zhinan glanced at him, then looked at the milk tea that was clearly within his reach, and helped him take it out with some confusion and placed it in front of him.
Lin Qingye soaked a towel in water and poured it over her, carefully avoiding the tattoo on her shoulder.
"Happy birthday to you" came out from his unique voice and floated into her heart in a winding way.
Xu Zhinan had never told him this before, so it was a surprise.
"Then you later gave him such a big tattoo. You are really cruel."
Let’s go back to the time of recording the first episode.
After a while, Xu Zhinan felt a burning sensation on the back of his shoulder, a scorching temperature pressing against the locust flower.
Lin Qingye soaked a towel in water and poured it over her, carefully avoiding the tattoo on her shoulder.
Our eyes met, separated by a sea of people.
Xu Zhinan gripped the railing tightly with his fingers, smiling silently with his eyes curved.
Xu Zhinan's black eyelashes trembled.
She has fair skin, and this cluster of milky white flowers tattooed on her looks particularly beautiful.
The unique strong light in the bar shone down, and the laser light was so bright that people couldn't even open their eyes.
Xu Zhinan practiced piano for several years when he was a child, so he recognized the song as "Carmen". Now this is an electric guitar and electronic organ version of "Carmen" played by Shisi and Ji Yan.
Following Lin Qingye's gaze, everyone finally found Xu Zhinan standing in the second box, and waved their glow sticks at her.
…
Lin Qingye simply transformed himself into an ignorant and clingy boyfriend.
He smiled and shouted, "Happy birthday!"
"I want to drink your cup of milk tea."
Seeing her put down her pen, the male tattoo artist sitting next to her said, "You draw too fast."
"I've already tattooed two for you. It would be bad if I didn't get any tattoos myself."
"It doesn't hurt."
Deafening.
Xu Zhinan was standing on the second floor and laughed too.
Lu Xihe turned on the tattoo machine, which made a humming sound.
She wanted to have a tattoo on the back of her shoulder, but she couldn't get it done by herself, so she designed the acacia flower pattern she wanted and Lu Xihe helped her with the tattoo.
That night, Xu Zhinan was tossed around by him again.
"Happy birthday to you" came out from his unique voice and floated into her heart in a winding way.
But the accompaniment of the birthday song suddenly changed, and a new melody appeared.
At the end of the show, Xu Zhinan suddenly told the program crew that he also wanted to get a tattoo through the show, as a record and quite meaningful.
…
Xu Zhinan recalled what happened at that time.
Xu Zhinan had never told him this before, so it was a surprise.
This is Xu Zhinan's area of expertise. She draws quickly and is relatively quiet and serious throughout the process. She was the first one to finish.
Xu Zhinan's black eyelashes trembled.
Xu Zhinan practiced piano for several years when he was a child, so he recognized the song as "Carmen". Now this is an electric guitar and electronic organ version of "Carmen" played by Shisi and Ji Yan.
"… "
Xu Zhinan didn't find it strange and handed over his design draft.
The light kept shining on Lin Qingye's face, cutting it into distinct contours and unclear brightness.
Because of Lin Qingye's sudden appearance, "Tattoo Talk" became a hot topic as soon as it was broadcast, and the number of views soared, far exceeding the original expectations of the program team.
After a while, Xu Zhinan felt a burning sensation on the back of his shoulder, a scorching temperature pressing against the locust flower.
Lin Qingye pulled the microphone out of the microphone stand and stood up: "Ah Nan."
Lin Qingye looked at her for a while without saying anything. He wrapped Xu Zhinan in a bath towel and carried her back to the bed.
She picked up the pen again and continued drawing. In fact, this picture does not require much sense of design, realism is enough, and the focus is on the authenticity of the details.
When asked what tattoo she wanted, Xu Zhinan chuckled and said, "I want to tattoo a cluster of locust flowers on my shoulder."
That night, Xu Zhinan was tossed around by him again.
But the accompaniment of the birthday song suddenly changed, and a new melody appeared.
Lin Qingye took off the guitar strap from his shoulder and placed it next to the high chair. The light fell on his shoulders, outlining his extremely superior figure and lines.
Everyone raised their arms or waved glow sticks, shouting the name of "Acacia Band".
He changed his tone and spoke slowly, as if he wanted to tell you something.
Before Lin Qingye’s first concert, he promised that the Acacia Band would hold a music festival every year in the future, and this time it just happened to be scheduled on October 8th.
Xu Zhinan's black eyelashes trembled.
Xu Zhinan's heartbeat inexplicably quickened.
"Okay, I'll be gentle then."
"Do the cups of milk tea you bought taste different?" Xu Zhinan put her cup in front of him and glanced at the label on it.
Xu Zhinan was calm instead: "Go ahead and get a tattoo."
However, they forgot that they all had microphones with them, so when the broadcast started, the content of their whispers came out very clearly, even with sweet BGM and special effects, which made a sharp contrast with the six single tattoo artists next to them.
"When did you start liking to drink at room temperature?" Xu Zhinan asked in surprise.
She knew that Lin Qingye couldn't hear her from this position, but she still said "hmm".
Xu Zhinan's back was very thin and there wasn't much flesh on it. He originally thought it would be very painful later on, but in the end he didn't feel any pain at all and was able to keep a straight face the entire time.
Xu Zhinan recalled what happened at that time.
Xu Zhinan recalled what happened at that time.
However, there is one thing that Xu Zhinan finds very meaningful, that is, nowadays there are far fewer people who have deep prejudices when talking about tattoos than before.
"Um."
The light fell on his face, mottled and brilliant, casually lifting the corners of his lips, with a subtle smile, and the narrow corners of his eyes slightly upturned, like a deliberate temptation.
Everyone raised their arms or waved glow sticks, shouting the name of "Acacia Band".
"When did you start liking to drink at room temperature?" Xu Zhinan asked in surprise.
"Um."
He changed his tone and spoke slowly, as if he wanted to tell you something.
He smiled and said slowly: "Today is your 26th birthday, and I have known you for more than 10 years."
A total of seven tattoo artists came to meet with everyone with their stories, which moved and inspired everyone, and made us realize that tattoos can have their own unique meanings.
In the end, it became a chorus of birthday songs.
Lin Qingye looked towards the second floor, met Xu Zhinan's gaze, then looked away, chuckled, and explained calmly, "Song request: Lin Qingye."
"I've already tattooed two for you. It would be bad if I didn't get any tattoos myself."
Xu Zhinan sat astride the chair with her hands on the back and her hair pushed to one side. She was wearing a halter dress that just revealed the fair skin on the back of her shoulders.
As he spoke, the audience fell silent.
That night, the band Acacia took the stage.
"From the first time I saw you, I only liked you. For more than ten years, I have only liked you. No matter what happens in the future, I can be sure of this." He raised his chin slightly, "I, Lin Qingye, only like Xu Zhinan."
Lu Xihe asked: "When you tattooed your boyfriend, was he afraid of the pain?"
Xu Zhinan didn't know whether they had specially rehearsed this birthday song that was familiar to everyone or something, but Lin Qingye had rearranged it into another style, but it still sounded good.
Xu Zhinan's black eyelashes trembled.
Xu Zhinan didn't know whether they had specially rehearsed this birthday song that was familiar to everyone or something, but Lin Qingye had rearranged it into another style, but it still sounded good.
Lu Xihe asked: "When you tattooed your boyfriend, was he afraid of the pain?"
Our eyes met, separated by a sea of people.
Although both tattoos were not happy things, I can feel relieved at this point in time.
Lu Xihe attached the transferred pattern to his back shoulder.
"Just like the tattoo on my back, your name is engraved in my bones and blood."
Following Lin Qingye's gaze, everyone finally found Xu Zhinan standing in the second box, and waved their glow sticks at her.
Xu Zhinan was standing on the second floor and laughed too.
When he returned home that night, Lin Qingye discovered her tattoo.
"I can be good too." He repeated softly, his tone devout.
"It doesn't hurt."
This is Xu Zhinan's area of expertise. She draws quickly and is relatively quiet and serious throughout the process. She was the first one to finish.
"That's good. It's not good to drink ice cold drinks all the time."
"I know that after the broadcast of 'Tattoo Talk', everyone was curious about the circumstances under which I got the two tattoos. In fact, neither time was a good opportunity."
He smiled and said slowly: "Today is your 26th birthday, and I have known you for more than 10 years."
The bar owner agreed without hesitation.
He changed his tone and spoke slowly, as if he wanted to tell you something.
Xu Zhinan was calm instead: "Go ahead and get a tattoo."
The light kept shining on Lin Qingye's face, cutting it into distinct contours and unclear brightness.
"And that self-portrait of yours was tattooed the last time we met before I went to prison. I've talked about this before, but never the reason. I was also a jerk at that time. I had planned not to look for you after I got out of prison, but you didn't want to, so I got this tattoo. After you got the tattoo, you told me, 'You have to carry it with you for the rest of your life. Don't think of throwing me away.'"
"I was quite an asshole when I was young. Maybe I was what everyone calls a 'scumbag'. Ever since I fell in love with you at the age of 16, I used a lot of tricks to trick you into my heart, but I didn't treat you well. The name 'A Nan' was my wishful atonement for my sins at that time."
Lin Qingye looked towards the second floor, met Xu Zhinan's gaze, then looked away, chuckled, and explained calmly, "Song request: Lin Qingye."
She calculated the time and found that her period was about to come.
Everyone is curious about the story behind Lin Qingye's tattoo.
Lu Xihe asked: "When you tattooed your boyfriend, was he afraid of the pain?"
In the heat, Xu Zhinan's skin turned red, especially the part of his skin where he had just received a tattoo. The redness was even more intense, making the cluster of locust flowers look even more lifelike.
She had never had so many people celebrate her birthday with her.
"I was quite an asshole when I was young. Maybe I was what everyone calls a 'scumbag'. Ever since I fell in love with you at the age of 16, I used a lot of tricks to trick you into my heart, but I didn't treat you well. The name 'A Nan' was my wishful atonement for my sins at that time."
"And that self-portrait of yours was tattooed the last time we met before I went to prison. I've talked about this before, but never the reason. I was also a jerk at that time. I had planned not to look for you after I got out of prison, but you didn't want to, so I got this tattoo. After you got the tattoo, you told me, 'You have to carry it with you for the rest of your life. Don't think of throwing me away.'"
Xu Zhinan practiced piano for several years when he was a child, so he recognized the song as "Carmen". Now this is an electric guitar and electronic organ version of "Carmen" played by Shisi and Ji Yan.
Before Lin Qingye’s first concert, he promised that the Acacia Band would hold a music festival every year in the future, and this time it just happened to be scheduled on October 8th.
"When did you start liking to drink at room temperature?" Xu Zhinan asked in surprise.
"Now I come to you to fulfill the promise I made. I will carry it with me for the rest of my life, and you must stay with me for the rest of your life."
"Why did you suddenly decide to get a tattoo?"
After a moment, Lin Qingye smiled, suddenly knelt on one knee, took a deep breath, and slowly let it out, his voice calm and firm: "So, do you want to marry me and give it a try?"
Suddenly, he became even more curious about what kind of opportunity led Xu Zhinan to get these two tattoos on Lin Qingye's back.
The bar owner knew that today was her birthday and bought a cake for her.
Lin Qingye soaked a towel in water and poured it over her, carefully avoiding the tattoo on her shoulder.
Let’s go back to the time of recording the first episode.
Xu Zhinan's heart was pounding very fast.
"Um?"
At the end of the show, Xu Zhinan suddenly told the program crew that he also wanted to get a tattoo through the show, as a record and quite meaningful.
In the heat, Xu Zhinan's skin turned red, especially the part of his skin where he had just received a tattoo. The redness was even more intense, making the cluster of locust flowers look even more lifelike.
Lin Qingye took off the guitar strap from his shoulder and placed it next to the high chair. The light fell on his shoulders, outlining his extremely superior figure and lines.
She calculated the time and found that her period was about to come.
He smiled and said slowly: "Today is your 26th birthday, and I have known you for more than 10 years."
Lin Qingye pulled the microphone out of the microphone stand and stood up: "Ah Nan."
Lin Qingye reminded: "Straw."
"Sure." Lu Xihe was also a little surprised. "With your pain tolerance, you won't have to worry about getting a big tattoo in the future."
"Ah Nan." He took out a small box from his pocket.
Lin Qingye hugged her waist and held her in his arms: "Does it hurt?"
When asked what tattoo she wanted, Xu Zhinan chuckled and said, "I want to tattoo a cluster of locust flowers on my shoulder."
I don’t know if it’s because of the tattoo, but he is crazier than before.
Xu Zhinan's heartbeat inexplicably quickened.
"I got it today on the show. The director will send me the video of me getting the tattoo later so I can keep it as a souvenir." Xu Zhinan said excitedly, "This is my first tattoo."
It's a square, black velvet box, very exquisite, and you can tell what's inside at a glance.
"That's good. It's not good to drink ice cold drinks all the time."
She knew that Lin Qingye couldn't hear her from this position, but she still said "hmm".
There was an instant scream from the audience.
Lin Qingye kept this in mind.
The music festival started and the atmosphere exploded.
There was an instant scream from the audience.
He smiled and said slowly: "Today is your 26th birthday, and I have known you for more than 10 years."
"From the first time I saw you, I only liked you. For more than ten years, I have only liked you. No matter what happens in the future, I can be sure of this." He raised his chin slightly, "I, Lin Qingye, only like Xu Zhinan."
Because of Lin Qingye's sudden appearance, "Tattoo Talk" became a hot topic as soon as it was broadcast, and the number of views soared, far exceeding the original expectations of the program team.
After the screams died down, Lin Qingye looked up at her, playing with the ring box with one hand, and picked up the microphone again: "I know I've been a jerk for many years, and you've always been very lenient with me, but I will be a good boy in the future."
But the accompaniment of the birthday song suddenly changed, and a new melody appeared.
"Happy birthday to you" came out from his unique voice and floated into her heart in a winding way.
Seeing her put down her pen, the male tattoo artist sitting next to her said, "You draw too fast."
"Okay, I'll be gentle then."
"I can be good too." He repeated softly, his tone devout.
The bar owner agreed without hesitation.
However, they forgot that they all had microphones with them, so when the broadcast started, the content of their whispers came out very clearly, even with sweet BGM and special effects, which made a sharp contrast with the six single tattoo artists next to them.
Xu Zhinan recalled what happened at that time.
After a moment, Lin Qingye smiled, suddenly knelt on one knee, took a deep breath, and slowly let it out, his voice calm and firm: "So, do you want to marry me and give it a try?"
He looked up.
When asked what tattoo she wanted, Xu Zhinan chuckled and said, "I want to tattoo a cluster of locust flowers on my shoulder."
"The last song requested is 'Happy Birthday.'" He moved closer to the microphone stand, glanced at the note, and whispered, "For Xu Zhinan."
That night, Xu Zhinan was tossed around by him again.
Xu Zhinan didn't know whether they had specially rehearsed this birthday song that was familiar to everyone or something, but Lin Qingye had rearranged it into another style, but it still sounded good.
The audience was quiet for a moment, then burst into extremely excited screams, and everyone looked up to find where Xu Zhinan was.
But the accompaniment of the birthday song suddenly changed, and a new melody appeared.
Lin Qingye soaked a towel in water and poured it over her, carefully avoiding the tattoo on her shoulder.