The man said he was looking for Zhou Sin, and Lu Xiaobei sneered at the time, saying, "You can look for Zhou Sin if you want? You can't find Zhou Sin without an appointment. Come and let me schedule a slot for you."
The man's voice sounded really uncomfortable, Xiao Ke frowned and heard him say: "I don't want to look for him, but someone has given me a dream, let me have a few words with him. Get out of the way. Brother, or do you think you can stop me?"
"You'd better get out." Lu Xiaobei said, "Who told you to tell him to come directly. Can't he ask for a dream? Ask me, just give it to my elder brother."
The man laughed exaggeratedly, as if he was about to die. Laughing and coughing, he said, "Do you think he doesn't have one? You think your poor elder brother really can't dream of him?"
Xiao Ke looked at Zhou Xun subconsciously, Zhou Xun was still lowering his head to paint, his hands were steady, and his movements were not a little different. He also said to the person in front: "Stand up and don't move, the line is thin and afraid of shaking."
The brawny man in front was quite cooperative, lying there still, just breathing in a "hiss" and asking, "How long will it take?"
Zhou Sin said: "More than three hours."
"Take a break then." The strong man was sweating on his forehead, pulled out a piece of paper and slowly raised his arm to wipe his forehead, "My butt is almost flat."
"Well, wait for me to get this done." Zhou Sin replied.
Outside Lu Xiaobei was still pushing the man away, Zhou Sin seemed to be inaudible, and the expression on his face had not changed.
"Long time no see, Zhou Sin." The voice sounded in the living room downstairs, but Zhou Sin still didn't turn to look. Xiao Ke looked at it, and was very surprised, because listening to the voice, he thought that this person's appearance would be ugly. But no, it was a very decent face.
Looking at him so coldly, he is quite handsome, and he is estimated to be in his thirties.
"I just like to see your tattoos." The man said with a smile, found a chair, moved it over, sat down, raised his head and looked up, "It's very beautiful."
The only answer to him was the hum of the tattoo machine.
His two words made Xiao Ke feel a sense of crisis. Ordinary relationships shouldn't talk like this. He looked carefully again, and the man's eyes kept on Zhou Sin without turning his eyes. His eyes made Xiao Ke want to frown unconsciously.
No one spoke any more in the whole space. Another tattoo artist downstairs left after seeing off the client. He didn't even say hello before leaving. The atmosphere at the moment was too depressing, and it felt awkward to say anything.
Zhou Sin kept using half of his wings before he stopped, took off his gloves and patted the arm of the person in front of him: "Take a break."
"Well, I'll take a break. You can also quickly deal with your affairs, Brother Zhou, it's quite lively." The man got up immediately, his waist was a bit unbearable after a long time in one posture, and he went to support his waist with one arm. bathroom. He had been holding it for a while, and he couldn't stand it any longer.
Zhou Sin also got up, but he didn't support his waist, but raised his hand to squeeze his neck and raised his head slightly.
Xiao Keguang felt tired looking at his tattoo, not to mention Zhou Sin kept in one position for many hours. Xiao Ke said, "I will pinch you?"
"No, it's fine." Zhou Sin shook his arm and said calmly, "I'm used to it."
"Who is this person?" The person downstairs stared at Xiao Ke with a sullen face. A pair of peach blossom eyes should be very attractive, but because his eyes were too gloomy, they looked a little fierce.
Xiao Ke glanced at him and raised his hand: "Hello, Xiao Ke. What's your surname?"
"Who are you?" The man didn't answer his question, his eyes fell on him and Xiao Ke felt like he was about to burn him.
Xiao Ke hooked the corner of his mouth: "I won't say it? Xiao Ke."
"What's your relationship with Zhou Sin?" The man's eyes turned on Xiao Ke and Zhou Sin's faces, and finally settled on Zhou Sin's face, pressing in his hoarse voice, "Who is he?"
Just as Xiao Ke was about to speak again, Zhou Sin touched his arm from behind. Xiao Ke paused, and Zhou Sin made a sound. He didn't say anything else, he just called out in a low voice, "Mr. Xiao."
Xiao Ke then swallowed what he wanted to say.
The one downstairs had already climbed up the concrete stairs and went straight to their side. Just as he was about to get up, Zhou Sin kicked the stool and knocked it on his leg, and this man stopped.
"There." Zhou Sin said lightly.
"Are you a friend?" There were bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and it was even more frightening when he got closer.
Lu Xiaobei brought in takeout from the front hall, and the meal Xiao Ke ordered was delivered, a big box full. Lu Xiaobei shouted from below, "You haven't spread the word yet? Hurry up, we're going to eat."
He said that he waved at Xiao Ke: "Brother Xiao, eat!"
"Hey, it's here." Xiao Ke responded, walking around the chair to go downstairs. He didn't intend to get involved in Zhou Sin and this person's affairs. He didn't have the identity to follow along, and he didn't have the position to participate.
"...I said how did he entrust me with dreams." The man's eyes were bloodshot, and he grabbed Xiao Ke who walked past him. Xiao Ke didn't expect him to suddenly reach out and let him grab his forearm. His hand holding Xiao Ke's arm was so hard that it hurt a little bit.
Zhou Sin immediately said, "Let go."
"Do you feel guilty about Zhou Sin?" The man squinted and stared into Zhou Sin's eyes, "You dare to make friends? You have a big heart, and you want to make friends too? Do you have such a fate?"
"Fuck your shit!" Lu Xiaobei scolded from below, "You bastard, don't bite the fuck around here. If you have something to say, hurry up and say it, fuck off!"
Zhou Sin had been quite calm before, but now his face sank. He kicked the stool hard and slammed into the man's knee, making a loud noise that hurt a lot. Zhou Sin's voice was cold: "Let you let go."
The man hadn't moved when Zhou Sin kicked the chair away and came over to grab the man's arm. Xiao Ke didn't let him touch him. After saying "it's okay", he quickly raised his arm and squeezed the man's shoulder with his backhand. The man let go when he was in pain. Xiao Ke rubbed his arm and said, "It's not too hard."
Xiao Ke smiled at Zhou Sin, then went straight downstairs to find Lu Xiaobei for dinner. He was not interested in listening any more. To be honest, he really wanted to know about Zhou Sin, but he disdained receiving it in this way as a random bystander. He wanted to know if it was Zhou Sin who told him, or else he would not be rude to inquire about his past.
During the meal, Xiao Ke didn't ask a word, and although Lu Xiaobei didn't plan to ask, Xiao Ke didn't ask at all, which made Lu Xiaobei a little confused. Xiao Ke left after eating. He didn't say hello when he left, because he looked up and didn't see Zhou Sin upstairs.
Although this matter has nothing to do with him today, it is impossible not to affect his mood. That handsome guy with an ugly voice and an ok appearance doesn't know how it is related to Zhou Sin. The few words he said contained a lot of information, and Xiao Ke was still unclear for a while. Anyway, he didn't think about it carefully, it didn't make sense, no matter how much he thought about it, it might not be right.
Before going to bed that night, I received a rare news from Zhou Sin. Xiao Ke opened it, and Zhou Sin made a statement: Teacher Xiao, I'm sorry today.
Xiao Ke quickly replied to him: I'm sorry, it's nothing.
Zhou Sin showed that he had been typing for a long time, Xiao Ke had been waiting, and finally only had a short sentence: Rest early.
Xiao Ke pursed his lips and looked at the screen, and then gave back a "good night" emoji.
This matter doesn't seem to have any impact, and Xiao Ke doesn't take it to heart, but it still affects the process of Xiao Ke's pursuit of people. Xiao Ke hadn't been to the store for the next two weeks, and the flowers were still sent, but no one had been there.
"It's the ball," Lu Xiaobei said while drawing a picture to fill in the gallery to be selected. "It's hard to find a good person, and it's a toss up again."
Xu Wen watched his drawings, secretly glanced at Zhou Sin who had done tattoos for others, and did not dare to answer.
"That idiot is like a paranoid with a period of illness, his eyes are red, no good person can let him go." Lu Xiaobei was panicked when he thought of this, "It's like a dead star."
Zhou Sin always looked indifferent, as if he couldn't hear his muttering.
"Has that fanboy of yours contacted you these days?" Lu Xiaobei looked at Zhou Sin and asked.
Zhou Sin still didn't raise his head or make a sound, but he seemed to shake his head slightly.
Xu Wen's eyes widened and looked at Lu Xiaobei. She opened her mouth, expressing surprise at Zhou Sin's response. Lu Xiaobei got even more angry, frowned and said again: "This is a real ball, and no one will take it if such an old bachelor smashes it in his hand."
The tattoo client laughed with a "pochi". She was a very cheerful girl and said with a smile, "Don't make trouble, you can't grab a broken head. No one will pick me up?"
Lu Xiaobei said, "It's rare, just take it."
The girl looked up at Zhou Sin and said, "Does Uncle consider Lolita?"
Zhou Sin didn't show any expression, shook his head, and only said: "Don't move your arms."
"Look, there's no drama." The girl said with a smile, "I guess my gender is not good enough, so I won't struggle anymore."
Lu Xiaobei quickly drew three small pictures and showed them to Zhou Sin. Zhou Sin glanced at them and said, "Generally, it's too routine. Don't get caught up in your personal style. Personal style is just a trick."
"Well, I'll change it later." Lu Xiaobei never talks back in this regard, and is very modest. He has been with Zhou Sin for too many years, and everything about him is taught by Zhou Sin. Zhou Sin has only one apprentice.
Lu Xiaobei was still thinking about Xiao Ke's absence. After thinking about it, he still took out his mobile phone and sent a message: Brother Xiao, if you don't come, my brother will be taken away. When the time comes, don't say that Beibei didn't tell you in advance.
Lu Xiaobei waited for a long time without a reply, and his heart was cold: "It's a calf."
Zhou Sin looked up at him, and Lu Xiaobei said, "I haven't heard back."
Zhou Sin looked calm, and lowered his head to tick the line again. Lu Xiaobei thought that you should pretend to be old Zhou. Fang Xi and the others said that you deserved to be cold.