In fact, Xiao Ke was a little impulsive when he said it at the time. The freshness of coming to him has not yet passed, and from time to time, he can still think of the person sitting across from him when he was drinking that day. Just at this moment, Fang Qiqi mentioned the tattoo, and he said it directly.
But I was still a little nervous when I really wanted to get in touch. After all, he really didn't know people well, and they sat opposite each other for a few hours in total. Maybe they had forgotten him.
"It's good for me, Lord Xiao." Fang Qiqi couldn't sit still, and urged Xiao Ke to make a phone call.
Xiao Ke took out the business card in the pocket of the leather jacket, Fang Qiuqi saw it and suddenly smiled: "I have asked about this, the first thing I asked about was their home, what Xiao Tao did there, I just saw how cool he was. I was planning to get a tattoo too."
Xiao Ke raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "He also tattooed his butt?"
"No, fuck, how the hell can I see the tattoo on the butt." Fang Weiwei opened his collar and pointed, "He's tattooed here, on the collarbone."
"What did you say?" Xiao Ke asked.
Fang Qiwei sneered: "They are the furthest in line here. It will take me three months for one pole to support me. I'll just smell a palm-sized map and support me for three months. What about playing?"
Xiao Ke ignored him, because the phone had already been dialed and the beep was ringing.
After a while someone picked up and asked, "Who?"
The opening remarks that Xiao Kelai planned were not used, because the voice sounded too young, and the sound he heard that night was not like this. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he was a little impatient and asked, "Who is it?"
"Isn't it Zhou Sin's phone number?" Xiao Ke looked at the screen and silently matched the number on the business card, it was true.
The other side said, "Yeah, are you looking for him? He's working. If you have something to say, I'll pass it on for you."
Xiao Ke really felt embarrassed at this moment. The relationship between him and Zhou Sin was alright on the phone, but it would be awkward to pass personal information in the middle. Just as he was about to say no, he urged him: "Hurry up, buddy, be quick, I'm busy too. Do you want a tattoo? Is it a personal matter? If you have a tattoo, we..."
As if someone interrupted him on the phone, Xiao Ke heard him say, "Hey, I don't know, I don't have a number saved."
"Are you going to get a tattoo?" he asked again.
Xiao Ke said "um".
"Tattooed, big brother!" He shouted over the phone, and then said to Xiao Ke, "If you want to come to the store with tattoos, add us on WeChat, or do you know our boss? Do you know Zhou Sin?"
The person who spoke should be young, and he was only in his early twenties when he heard it. Xiao Ke made his mouth chug like a machine gun, and he felt inexplicably wanting to laugh. Fang Qiqiu also smiled beside him, Xiao Ke said, "I think you know each other."
"If you know me, I know it, but if you don't know it, it's a matter of knowing." The younger brother on the opposite side is very eloquent and speaks very fast, "If you know my elder brother and have his WeChat, you can tell him directly, or if you don't have it. I'll send you a WeChat account on this number later, if you want to make an appointment, add me, and don't chat about tattoos."
Fang Qiqiu was still laughing beside him, Xiao Ke kicked him and said on the phone, "I don't know if I know him or not, if you don't ask him, my name is Xiao Ke, if he thinks he knows me, I want to get a tattoo. It's fine if he doesn't know him."
The other side shouted directly on the phone: "Big brother Xiao Ke, do you know it! If you know it, don't know if you don't know the tattoo!"
Xiao Ke couldn't hear what was said over there, so he heard the man say "Wait a minute" and the phone went silent. After about half a minute, the voice he had heard rang on the phone: "Good morning."
Fang Qiqiu's eyes widened, Xiao Ke cleared his throat and said, "Good morning, are you busy? I'm sorry."
"No." The voice of the man on the phone was still nice, "Do you want to get a tattoo?"
"It's not me, my friend." Xiao Ke said.
"Where do you want to tattoo? How big is the picture?"
This question made Xiao Ke hard to say. He pointed to Fang Qiqiu and said to the phone, "It should be within ten centimeters horizontally and vertically, the tattoo... the root of the leg."
Zhou Sin didn't speak for a few seconds, and when he spoke again, he smiled a little and said "um".
They made an appointment on the phone for the next weekend, and Zhou Sin asked him to add Lu Xiaobei's WeChat, and tell him about the specific picture he wanted. Xiao Ke asked Fang Weiwei to add the boy's WeChat, and only after adding it did he know that their studio should be really popular.
The pictures are updated almost every day in the circle of friends. They are all new pictures of the studio. Xiao Ke glanced at them, and they were all very cool. Xiao Ke actually knows very little about tattoos. In his impression, the tattoos are still blue-black dragon tails or wolf heads, but their pictures are very beautiful, which are not the same as the tattoos he thought.
"I feel like it's a bit of a waste to get a dog tattoo. People paint me a dog at this level, tsk." Fang Weiwei was a little hesitant when he said this. relation.
"Then don't go." Xiao Ke said.
"That's not good, the appointment is all over." Fang Qiqi retracted his eyes, and then looked at Lu Xiaobei's circle of friends, "I guess I won't post pictures if I get people, it's too shabby."
Xiao Ke was too lazy to pay attention to him, leaving him alone on the sofa talking to himself.
As soon as the weekend is over, Xiao Ke has to return to his boring identity as a teacher of the people. He has a class on Wednesday afternoon. Other schools have not started classes yet. Their school has been in class for two weeks. The students are full of complaints about it.
I don't blame the students, the weather was really hot, and even Xiao Ke was irritable when he left the office. The first class at the end of the lunch break was the most difficult, but the class schedule was arranged like this. One of his major electives had to make way for the compulsory ones, and he couldn't compete with others for the prime time in the morning.
"Everyone sleeps with their eyes open. In fact, I'm sleepy too, but we still have to go to class." Xiao Ke got his computer ready, and he was still in a state of sleep when he looked up, feeling a little helpless, "I asked you to make me sleepy. "
"Let's kick each other's desks and chairs, and they all woke up to listen to the class. If the kick breaks, it's mine." Xiao Ke played a song on the computer, and the heavy metal rock roared, and the sleepers were shaken up.
The squad leader is a boy who likes to joke very much. Sitting in the first row, he was also awakened by shock. He sat crookedly on the chair, his eyes hadn't opened too much, he looked at Xiao Ke and said, "Xiao Shuai, stop skin, his head is about to explode."
"Did it blow up? It's good if it blows up, don't run me to sleep in class, and the director said that I'm not attractive." Almost all of the sleepers sat up, and Xiao Ke turned down the volume, "Come on. , listen to this song for class."
"You're very attractive. If you want to change to another teacher, don't talk about rock and roll. It's not good to play the suona in my ear." Jing, get up, you have to sleep in a circle every time you sleep."
Xiao Ke glanced at him, and he smiled at Xiao Ke: "Does Xiao Shuai need a class representative?"
"Let's forget the class representative, there are not many things to do. If there is anything, I will find the monitor." Xiao Ke also glanced at him, stopped the music and officially started the class.
In fact, the students are really enthusiastic in his class. Xiao Ke will not keep his face straight in class, and it is quite humorous to throw a few stalks from time to time. Teachers and students like this, especially Xiao Ke is still young and the generation gap is relatively small. Even the students dared to joke with him, and Teacher Xiao didn't mind.
There are very few teachers as young as Xiao Ke in their school. Usually, the newly graduated Ph.D. students here can't take classes. Even Xiao Ke doesn't have a few classes a week now, and most of the time is spent on experiments, projects, and projects. He was a relatively early class leader, and after only one year of vacancy, the leaders of the hospital arranged for him. Although he took professional electives, it was not bad. No matter how he was paid, he could at least raise his salary by more than 2,000.
Xiao Ke was in class, and as soon as he stepped into the air-conditioned office from the stuffy corridor, he felt that the pores all over his body were stretched out. Sitting in his chair, he lifted his head and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Mr. Xiao is out of class?" There are two or three teachers in the office, and the others should either go to class or go home early. Xiaoliang's desk is next to Xiao Ke, and the school they entered in the same year has always had a good relationship.
"Well, I might be lying there dehydrated in a while." Xiao said with a wry smile.
"Our school has an air conditioner every year. This year has passed, and we will see next year." Xiaoliang took a glass of water for Xiao Ke and put it on his table.
"Thank you." Xiao Ke drank half a glass of water and said, "I don't expect air conditioning, it would be good to start school a few days later."
Xiaoliang smiled. She didn't have to take classes yet, so she didn't have a deep understanding of this matter.
Xiao Ke still has two hours to get off work, and the rest of the time is preparing the courseware for tomorrow's class. A set of ppts were almost finished, and the phone rang on the table. When Xiao Ke was working, he liked to do it in one go, and it was not easy to be interrupted by anything, so he just glanced at the phone casually, and when he saw the number above, his typing fingers paused, but it was only a matter of time. Pause.
It wasn't until he finished his work that he picked up his mobile phone and opened the text message, and saw that it was written: It's just a gift, not so much.
Xiao Ke replied to him: Thank you, no need.
He was quite familiar with this number. Lin An had this number from beginning to end and never changed it. After the breakup, Xiao Ke asked Xiao Ke to delete the contact, but he wouldn't recognize the number.
It is estimated that my mother has contacted Lin An and asked him to take back the watch and other things.
"Mr. Xiao after get off work." Xiao Liang called him.
"Well, let's go first, I'll save the courseware." Xiao Ke said.
He was the only one left in the office, and Xiao Ke didn't have time to think too much about old things. He was too hot at noon and had no appetite to eat. At this moment, he was really hungry and was in a hurry to save things to go out to eat.
I put the U disk in my pocket and turned off the computer. Xiao Ke got up and was about to lock the door and go out, but the phone rang again at an untimely time in his pocket. He frowned and looked at it, and it was Lin An as expected.
Xiao Ke hung up and didn't answer, and then blacked out the number without any hesitation.