Hope you are happy forever and feel free and easy after any choice.
This sentence touched Xiao Ke very much. He could understand Zhou Sin's thoughts, and his deep emotions were integrated into it. But in fact, Xiao Ke also understands very well, this is very nice, but in the end, it is giving him a way out, afraid that if they are separated in the future, he will leave a tattoo on his body and look troublesome.
He was indeed moved, but this did not make Xiao Ke feel happy, his thoughtfulness could only make Xiao Ke feel melancholy. The relationship between the two of them is enough, but there are still some things to talk about and some problems to solve. Zhou Sin's mind was too heavy, he kept everything in his heart, Xiao Ke didn't find a chance if he didn't talk to him, he saved it all.
Xiao Ke rubbed Zhou Sin's head, smiled at him, and said, "As long as I'm with you, I'll be very happy, and I don't plan to have any other choices. You have some confidence in me, okay, Mr. Zhou? "
Zhou Sin nodded under Xiao Ke's palm, and said "OK" with a faint smile.
Xiao Kexin said that since he has decided not to look back like me, then don’t leave me a retreat, we just have to keep moving forward, and be free and easy.
Zhou Sin's surname has always been like this, and he is used to thinking a lot about everything. After all, Lao Cao had known Zhou Sin for so many years and knew him too well. He usually doesn't stop talking, but in fact he has the most delicate heart among those people. Since getting to know him, he has sent messages to Xiao Ke from time to time to chat about Sao Er, and Xiao Ke is also quite familiar with him.
One day, when Lao Cao sent him a message, he asked him: "Come on, it's a bit embarrassing to be with Lao Zhou, right
Xiao Ke replied to him: Nothing, it's alright.
He really felt very good. Teacher Zhou was gentle and considerate. No one else could understand how good he was, only Xiao Ke knew.
Lao Cao said: You two are sure to look everywhere when you just roll together now, you can try it after a while. I know Lao Zhou all too well. He is a very special person, and I get angry when I see him.
Xiao Ke is the most protective of his shortcomings, Lao Cao said that his teacher Zhou Xiao Ke could not tolerate him, and immediately said: Then don't look at it.
Lao Cao will continue to send it after a while: I usually say things that are out of tune, it's just a joke, I'm really looking forward to seeing you, but I don't touch anyone who's been with my friends. Me... I just want to say, Lao Zhou is really strenuous sometimes, and his brain circuits turn a few more corners than others. But the man is really a good person, you two are quite suitable, if any day he does something wrong, you can... be patient. We were all worried that this old cucumber would fall into our hands, but if you take it, you can take it to the end.
Xiao Kexin said that what happened to my big heart, let you step on it like this, of course I have to take it to the end, and whoever takes me can't let it go.
He directly smiled and sent a message to Lao Cao, saying, "Don't worry, I'll take care of my people. I may lack other people, but I have enough patience."
When he and Zhou Xun are in love with each other now, no matter how you look at it, one thousand is good and ten thousand is good. However, Xiao Kelai is also a long-term lover, and seeing how good he is now, it won't decrease in the future. You can see this from your ex, only if you are sorry for me, I will not let you go first. But if you really touch my bottom line, then everything in the past will cease to exist. If you don't touch my bottom line, I will always be nice to you.
A new dessert shop opened on the street, two shops away from them. The boss is a young girl who just graduated. She had done tattoos here in Zhou Xun before, which was a coincidence. On the opening day, I came here and delivered a lot of desserts, all hand-baked, and I also took two big boxes of ice cream.
Xu Wen was not there, all the tattoo artists in the shop were working, only Xiao Ke was an idler with time. The ice cream is delicious, the matcha taste is pure, and the cream is not greasy. The small cakes and biscuits are fine, but the ice cream will melt if you don't eat it. Xiao Kewo eats the ice cream bite by bite on the sofa, watching Zhou Sin make a totem for others. Zhou Sin looked up at him every once in a while, and when he looked over, Xiao Ke smiled at him.
Zhou Sin didn't speak, and looked at him from time to time.
Until Xiao Ke opened the second box and took a few bites, Zhou Sin suddenly turned off the machine and said to the person in front, "Take a break."
The man quickly got up and stomped his feet and said, "I'm afraid that you'll be in a hurry here and I won't be embarrassed to rest. My God, my legs are numb from sitting."
Zhou Sin put down the machine and removed the gloves, walked over to Xiao Ke and said, "Give it to me."
Xiao Ke was a little stunned, reached out and handed the ice cream over. Zhou Sin took it and ate it expressionlessly. Xiao Ke looked at it for a while and then smiled. He raised his head and asked him, "Do you like to eat?"
Zhou Sin ate it expressionlessly, shook his head and said, "I don't like it. But if I don't eat it again, you won't want your stomach? It's just been a few days since it didn't hurt, it's too cold."
Xiao Ke was stunned for a while without saying a word. He stared at Zhou Sin and watched him eat. He watched him eat quickly, and then took a cup and drank water to rinse his mouth. Zhou Sin drank water to clear his throat. Seeing that Xiao Ke was still staring at him, he smiled and asked him, "You keep staring at me, are you not happy that I've eaten up?"
Xiao Ke has nothing to be unhappy about, his emotions have nothing to do with being unhappy. Xiao Ke is a man. Even he himself never pays attention to what to eat and what to wear. After all, he is not a girl, so he does not live so delicately. If it was someone else's words, Xiao Ke would definitely laugh and say "it's just a box of ice cream, it's not enough", but the words that came out of Zhou Sin's mouth were different.
Xiao Ke tasted the taste of being on the minds of others.
Xiao Ke got up and waved at Zhou Sin, turned around and entered the studio. Zhou Sin followed behind him, Xiao Ke closed the door with his backhand, and directly pressed Zhou Sin against the door and kissed him.
A matcha-flavored kiss is turbulent and intense, but the emotion is restrained and gentle.
Xiao Ke finally pecked and kissed Zhou Sin's lips lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "You are too sweet, Teacher Zhou."
When he said this, his eyes were red, and he really liked this person, and he liked it to the point of his heart throbbing. Thirty years old, when it comes to falling in love, I am even more tempted and impulsive than when I was young. It's even more like first love than when I was in my early twenties, like my heartbeat when I was young, every bone in my body is telling my heartfelt love.
Zhou Sin put one hand below Xiao Ke's waist and patted it lightly, his voice a little hoarse: "Don't hook me up, Teacher Xiao, I'm not working."
Xiao Ke closed his eyes, leaned in and kissed again before letting go.
Zhou Xun continued to work, Xiao Ke watched Zhou Xun's new works in the studio for a while, but did not go out. He can still see the ink drawings and oil paintings, but he really can't understand the tattoo manuscripts. However, Xiao Ke didn't really want to look at the picture, just because he was able to respond to the kiss just now, and wanted to relax before going out. The reason is that simple.
Xiao Ke picked up the manuscript drawn by Zhang Zhousin, scratched his finger on it, remembered the message Lao Cao had sent him before, saying that since he had taken it, he would take it to the end. Xiao Ke shook his head and smiled, thinking that not to mention I have to take it to the end, whoever has the mind to touch this person should also weigh it.
It was the right time for Xiao Ke to go out. Zhou Sin's cell phone rang for a long time and he didn't pick it up. Xiao Ke happened to go over to pick it up, and pressed Zhou Sin's ear to let him talk on the phone.
Zhou Sin asked him to turn on the speakerphone, and Xiao Ke turned on the speakerphone and put it aside.
The caller was an old acquaintance of Zhou Xun, and there was still warmth in his voice. This person is the organizer of this exhibition and the head of another bustling city tattoo circle. The organizer who can accept this kind of international exhibition naturally has to convince all the tattoo artists. If there is no status or business, they really dare not accept it, and others have to recognize it.
This person has a very high status in the domestic tattoo circle, a master figure.
He made this call to ask Zhou Sin to participate in this exhibition, but not to let him compete, but to invite him to bring his works to the exhibition. The most important thing is to sit on the jury's seat during the competition.
Zhou Sin smiled and said, "I look down on me too much, Xiaodong. I'm not qualified, forget it."
"You're slapping me like that, shame on me." The person on the other side of the phone also said with a smile, "Every year someone invites you, but you don't go every year. The host hit me on the head this year, give me a face, brother. You are like a reclusive master, you live so peacefully, I really envy you."
Zhou Sin still said: "If you don't prepare in advance, there will be no works. There is no shortage of me on the jury seat. I can't hold back if I sit there."
"Fart," the man scolded him with a smile, "can you stop messing with me? Let's not talk about lies, let's be honest. I just thought the jury couldn't hold back and came to you, Taiwanese. The old ones are no longer coming, and the people along the route and Gao Shou have also withdrawn, so they can hold on, but they have sent soldiers all over the lawsuit, and those old things who support the family will not come!"
"My tongue is blistered and I don't lie at all. Seeing that there is only a week left, I really have no choice and I am looking for you. Many international friends are here now, and the exhibition is almost done. The booths along the line and Gao Shou It's right next to me, it's empty now, I'll give it to you wherever you want, I don't want your money, I'll ask you for 100,000 yuan a day."
Zhou Sin has always been insufferable in this regard, and he never let up after people talked for a long time.
Later, the other party sighed hard and said, "I know you don't like these things, and you don't want to be involved. But brother, now those who imitate you on Zhanzi have become masters. You can't come out and don't make a name for yourself. , can only let batches of imitators qualify. When we talk about you behind your back, we all think that you are mentally ill, are you autistic?"
Zhou Sin was laughed at by him, and later said: "If you really think you can't stand it, you can take my work and let Xiaobei guide you a picture, you can choose it yourself, and let him contact you if you like it. You can find a way to get in touch by yourself. If you can come, I will polish it up. If you can't, you can look at it. As for the manuscript and pictures, you are free to take whatever you like. This time, there are people in my store. If you put my name on a solo exhibition, that's about it at most."
This is the greatest face Zhou Sin can give, and he can't give more. It is impossible for him to go to the exhibition, which is not considered at all. I haven't participated in these things in the circle for so many years. This time I can let the tattoo artist in the shop take his works to the exhibition, which is already because of the love of the confidant who has cherished each other for so many years.
He and Xiaodong met in the black area back then. In fact, they didn't have much contact for so many years, but every time they contacted, they were still close. No interest and no selfishness. They are simply friends who I met when I was young. They don't follow the same path, but there is still a tacit understanding between them, and there is a kind of affection.
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Sin continued to make totems for others calmly. The elder brother in front looked back at him several times, stretched for a while and finally said, "Why are you so cool, Master."
What Zhou Sin's subordinates are doing is the beast's tongue, dark red, from shallow to deep. Zhou Sin said: "There's nothing cool or not cool, the surname is flawed."
Not interested in Vanity Fair, too lazy to blend, or even bored. It's not cool, it's a surname flaw. Xiao Ke scratched lightly on his neck and took his words: "There are no flaws or flaws, it's just a choice in life."
There is nothing right or wrong about the choice, just don't like it, don't want it, or whatever.
Later, when Lu Xiaobei came to work, Zhou Sin asked him if he was interested and if he wanted to go.
Lu Xiaobei looked at him and said, "I heard you call inside. Do you want me to go? I'll go if you want me to go."
Zhou Sin said, "Look at yourself."
Lu Xiaobei came over, crouched down beside Zhou Sin, and said in a very low voice, "I always feel that it's not right to let others show you pictures. There are only two people in Zhou Sin's studio, you and me. They are stationed in the store and they can’t represent you. If your works go, I have to go. If you don’t go, only I can represent Zhou Sin.”
Zhou Sin touched his bald head with his elbow, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, you can consider whether you want to go or not, don't think about that."
"You don't want to, but I can't." Lu Xiaobei looked up at him, and at Xiao Ke, and said in a low voice, "I mean you are not qualified, but besides you, there is only me. I am you. Apprentice, my place is also famous, I am the only apprentice Zhou Sin. What do you think, Brother Xiao?"
Xiao Ke was laughed at by him, walked over and rubbed his head, shook it, and said with a smile, "Yes, you are the only one."
In fact, Xiao Ke felt that Lu Xiaobei was a very protective child. He has an overtly possessive desire for his things, mine is mine, no one can touch it and no one can touch it. But he actually has very few things, and after removing those external things that he doesn't care about, there is only one master left. In this regard, he has been biting very hard. The tattoo artist in the shop can't say that he is an apprentice. You are the resident tattoo artist. The only apprentice of Zhou Sin is myself, and the apprentice is not enough.
Lu Xiaobei squatted for a while, then got up and said, "I'll go if your name is there, or I won't go. I'll contact Xiaodong later and ask him."
He said he was going to leave, and Zhou Sin asked him: "You just bring my name? What about your own things? Prepare, bring two people, and bring some drafts. It is really impossible to go to the live group."
Lu Xiaobei said, "I don't bring it. I'm too lazy to do it. I'm so annoying. Besides, I'm afraid of embarrassing you. When you look at it, tsk, disciple Zhou Sin is such a dog?"
Zhou Sin lowered his head in the fog, and said lightly, "Apprentice Zhou Sin is like playing with a prize."
Although Xiao Ke often thinks that these two brothers are very famous, at this moment Xiao Ke really thinks that these two brothers are too cool, Ge Bixian.
Lu Xiaobei said, "Put it down, there's only one week left. Where can I find a model."
He was still saying this the day before, but the next day someone took the initiative to be a model for him, with a serious smile on his face: "Brother, I can be a model for you, you can do whatever you want, as long as it's not about your neck and wrists. Just plant what's out there."
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