Xiao Ke's new love is really cool, and he has already predicted that he still has a long way to go. But Mr. Xiao is not afraid, this kind of thing is always the more courageous.
He didn't say hello to Zhou Xun before he went to the store on Sunday. Anyway, he went with Fang Qiqiu, and there was a valid reason. There was no one in the front hall when they passed, and the little girl from last time was not there. In the back, only Lu Xiaobei was playing games and chatting with friends.
"Fuck! There's someone behind me! Thirty-five degrees thirty-five degrees! Come on!"
"Fuck you, you scared the hell out of me just now!"
"Shut up and help me get up."
Fang Weiwei walked over, but Lu Xiaobei couldn't hear the footsteps with the headset. Fang Weiwei used a corner of his mobile phone against the back of his bare head, and said in a low voice, "Robbery, don't look back."
"Robbery!" Lu Xiaobei didn't take it seriously at all, he took off his headset and looked back, saw Fang Qiqi and Xiao Ke, and said hello, "Come here?"
"Well, you can play first, don't worry." Fang Qiqi said.
"Then you two sit over there and wait for a while. I'll deal with it right away. The little girl in the store isn't here today. I'll make coffee for you later." After looking around, I didn't see Zhou Sin.
He walked over and asked Lu Xiaobei, "Is Zhou Sin there?"
Lu Xiaobei took time to look up at him, pointed to his head, and said, "There are several rooms upstairs. If you go upstairs, call to see where he is."
He still spoke so fast, but Xiao Ke could still hear it clearly. He patted Lu Xiaobei on the shoulder and said, "Thanks, let's play."
Xiao Ke then stepped on the cement stairs to the second floor. The overall style here is cement and stone, which looks very original, plus the decorations on the wall and the tattoo equipment on the shelves, it looks cold, but cool.
Upstairs is a large area of tattoo room, several chairs are placed there, tattoo equipment is much more than downstairs, a whole shelf of pigment.
There are also several small rooms, Xiao Ke didn't need to shout at all, because the door of the room was not closed, he had already seen Zhou Sin.
It was a studio with a few easels on the floor and many paintings on the walls. There are painting tools on the table, but they are neatly arranged.
Zhou Sin sat cross-legged on the ground with his back to the door, with a drawing board on his lap. The posture of lowering his head made his back have a little arc, and the lines of his muscles were also shown. There is always a sense of power in this person, and Xiao Ke likes it very much.
He turned around when he heard footsteps, and was surprised for a moment when he saw Xiao Ke.
Xiao Ke raised his eyebrows: "Good morning, Boss Zhou."
"Okay." Zhou Sin said hello. He still had a pencil in his mouth. He took it off now, and put down the drawing in his hand. He propped his hand on the ground and stood up.
"You draw yours, don't mind me." Xiao Ke didn't go in at the door, his eyes stayed on the paintings in the room. In fact, he was a layman who couldn't read the paintings, but he still felt very shocked. The power in the paintings can be felt. get. Most of them are Chinese paintings, and a few of the ink paintings have a little bit of color to reconcile the solemnity. There are also some oil paintings and watercolors, as well as drawings and pencil drawings, but not much.
"Did you draw them all?" Xiao Ke asked him.
Zhou Sin said: "Most, there are others too."
"Did you write the characters too?" Xiao Ke pointed to the two characters hanging on the wall. In fact, he could guess that it was written by this person without Zhou Sin saying it. I don't know why, but it feels like it came from him. The power of that kind of rough mine is very close to this person.
Zhou Sin nodded: "Well, write nonsense."
Xiao Ke looked at the painting in this room, and suddenly felt that Zhou Sin's impression in his heart was a little different from before. I can't say exactly how it's different, but there are subtle changes. His eyes fell on the pair that Zhou Sin was drawing just now. It was a spirit monkey he drew with a pencil, with sharp eyes and sharp teeth, in a crouching posture. It looked like a vicious monkey was about to jump out of the paper.
"It's beautiful." Xiao Ke's eyes stayed on the painting until Zhou Sin walked over and took the drawing board.
Zhou Sin took a picture with his mobile phone, then took it off and rolled it up and handed it to Xiao Ke: "Give it to you."
Xiao Ke was a little stunned: "Is it so casual?"
"Well, I will try the pictures ordered by others first."
"Is the pattern like this?" Xiao Ke unfolded the painting and looked at it carefully. Through the painting, he also felt that Zhou Sin was really cool.
"It's definitely not, it's not the same." Zhou Sin said indifferently, "This one has no color, it's just a simple look, and the skin and paper are also very different, with two textures."
"Well, will it work better than now?" Xiao Ke asked.
Zhou Sin nodded: "Yes."
"Cool," Xiao Ke glanced at Zhou Sin, gave a thumbs up and repeated, "Cool."
Zhou Sin smiled and asked him, "Want one?"
"No," Xiao Ke shook his head, "I'm afraid of pain."
Zhou Sin nodded and said, "I'm afraid too."
In the middle is the tattoo room, and here are two simple bedrooms and a studio. Zhou Sin was cleaning up the painting equipment, Xiao Ke didn't go out, he was leaning against the door, and the two chatted with each other. Neither of them are good talkers, but the atmosphere is also good and they won't be cold.
It was only after talking to Xiao Ke that he realized that there were not only two tattoo artists in the store, but five, but they were not there every day. He and Lu Xiaobei were the ones who were always there. Lu Xiaobei was Zhou Sin's apprentice, and he was the only one who had been with him for a long time.
Zhou Sin brought a carton of milk to Xiao Ke, inserted a straw and handed it to him. Xiao Ke took it, and he couldn't think of any topic for a while. It was Zhou Sin who took the initiative to ask him, "How did you get here?"
"My friend made up the color, so I came with him." Xiao Ke looked at Zhou Sin, thought for a while, and added, "After all, I said I wanted to chase you, but I can't justify it if I don't act."
Zhou Sin couldn't hold back and laughed: "Don't make trouble, People's Teacher."
"No trouble." Xiao Ke's expression was quite serious, and he asked Zhou Sin, "Why don't you reply when I send a text message?"
Zhou Sin said, "I didn't see it."
"A lie? Boss Zhou."
"Don't lie, I don't read text messages very much, and I won't remind you if the unread text message reaches the upper limit." Zhou Sin took out his mobile phone and opened the screen, tapped the screen a few times, and then asked Xiao Ke, "What's the matter with you?"
"I really didn't see it?" Xiao Ke couldn't believe it.
"There's no need to lie to you." Zhou Sin said lightly.
Xiao Ke squinted at him: "Then you want to see it? Are you going back?"
Zhou Sin said, "I don't know."
Xiao Ke guessed that he would not return when he saw it, but it really didn't matter to him. Thirty years old, not seventeen or eighteen years old, I struggle with these little things all day long. Xiao Ke said, "Boss Zhou, let's add WeChat."
Zhou Sin didn't refuse, he still threw the phone over and got it for himself. Xiao Kexin said that every time he threw his mobile phone, he knew that this person was single, and there was nothing to be afraid of watching on the mobile phone.
Xiao Ke left without sitting for a while. Fang Qiqiu's side added color quickly. When Xiao Ke went down, he had already bent over and the two people in front of the computer next to Lu Xiaobei turned on the dark together.
Xiao Ke patted him: "Let's go."
"So fast?" Fang Weiwei looked surprised, "I thought it wouldn't last for three or two hours? Who are you two? It doesn't last long."
Xiao Ke reacted for a while before realizing what nonsense Fang Qiwei had said. Xiao Ke kicked him. Before he could speak, Lu Xiaobei said from the side, "That must not be my eldest brother."
"Shut up, too." Xiao Kexin said that I would like to have a chance of not lasting, but the relationship is still far from the research that does not last long.
Zhou Sin had been behind, and he didn't say anything after hearing their words. Xiao Ke was quite uncomfortable. He turned around and said to Zhou Sin, "Let's go."
"Yeah." Zhou Sin replied.
Xiao Ke didn't care whether Fang Qiqiu beat him or not, and dragged the man away with his clothes. He has already harvested a lot today, one painting, and he added WeChat.
That day Xiao Ke sent the painting Zhou Sin gave him to his circle of friends very flamboyantly. Many people below asked him who painted it, but Xiao Kequan did not reply.
Because I don't know how to describe Zhou Sin. It's too broad to say that he is a friend, and it's not very appropriate to say anything else. He found a photo frame and hung the picture on the bedside, thinking about taking a look every day before getting up and before going to bed, but he took it off within a few days. This monkey is really fierce, and sometimes he is startled at first glance without any mental preparation.
Xiao Ke sent a WeChat message to ask Zhou Sin: Mr. Zhou, can you paint Zhang Bei again
Zhou Sin returned this time, with one simple word: OK.
Xiao Ke smiled and continued to post: I only want you to draw, okay, Mr. Zhou
Zhou Sin replied: Hmm.
Xiao Ke picked up his mobile phone, feeling very beautiful in his heart. Zhou Sin is a person who looks cold at first glance, but the more you get in touch, the more comfortable it becomes to get along with him. He's not very talkative, but he doesn't really chill the atmosphere, and he's not as distant as he seems. Xiao Ke always said he was cool, but not inhumane. Just casual, like you don't care about anything.
Later, Xiao Ke really went over to pick up the paintings. The weekend passed early in the morning, and the shop door was still open when he went. It was the little girl who came over first. When she saw him, she took the initiative to say hello and said good morning.
Xiao Ke said, "I'm looking for Zhou Sin."
"But he shouldn't be here this morning. The client only came in the afternoon, so he probably won't come too early. Do you have anything to do with him? Would you like me to call him?" The little girl poured him a glass of water , took out the phone to make a call.
Xiao Ke stopped her: "No, I'm fine anyway, just wait for him."
"That's fine, then you can sit here or wait inside. I'll get you some magazines."
Xiao Ke really waited for Zhou Sin in the store for several hours that day. He came after nine o'clock, and Zhou Sin didn't come until two o'clock in the afternoon. Xiao Ke has been in the front hall watching the little girl do other people's manicures, they are very beautiful, and they don't want money.
Xiao Ke asked her why she didn't want money. The little girl said that she was still in the training stage, and she didn't want money. Besides, this was the boss's tattoo shop, and it was famous. If the manicure had to be paid for, it would take advantage of the boss.
Xiao Ke asked her, "Is the boss Zhou Sin?"
"yes."
"Why do you all call him that," Xiao Ke said with a smile, "it's funny."
The little girl also laughed: "At first, I was yelling at Lu Xiaobei, but I got used to it. He's so cool, the boss, teacher, and Brother Zhou don't feel right."
Xiao Ke said "um".
The little girl put away her manicure items, put them in the box and put them under the bar, and asked Xiao Ke with a smile, "Don't you think he looks like a knight in the world?"
Xiao Ke nodded: "Yes."
Later, two more boys came, who are also tattoo artists here. They both made appointments with clients and did their own work. One of them has a lot of words, and when Xiao Ke speaks, he always picks up.
After talking like this all morning, Xiao Ke ordered a luxurious lunch with them at noon. Lu Xiaobei is accustomed to playing straight balls when speaking. He squatted on the chair and said to Xiao Ke, "Brother, you are not playing."
Xiao Ke raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "How do you say?"
Lu Xiaobei shook his head: "Don't waste your time, brother, you're really useless."
Xiao Ke asked, "He has someone in his heart?"
Lu Xiaobei neither admitted nor denied, jumped off the chair and went to play the game.
Zhou Sin came with a client at two o'clock in the afternoon, and this client was an acquaintance. He saw Xiao Ke and asked, "When did you come?"
The little girl said, "It was earlier than me, and he came before the door was opened. I said to call you, but he said no."
Zhou Sin said to the client, "Wait for me."
He waved at Xiao Ke, and the two walked through the small door to the studio. He asked Xiao Ke what kind of painting he wanted.
Xiao Ke said, "It's fine if you drew it. Be gentle. That monkey is too fierce."
Zhou Sin asked him to choose it himself, and Xiao Ke fell in love with an oil painting at a glance. The color of the painting is dark, with gray tones as the main content, and the main content of the picture is a lake, overgrown with weeds, dilapidated and desolate.
"Is this okay?"
Zhou Sin took it off and gave it to him: "Take it."
Xiao Ke got the painting and left. The little girl said that Zhou Sin might not be able to do it when it was dark, and Xiao Ke didn't need to wait any longer.
On the way home, Xiao Ke kept pondering what Lu Xiaobei said, and said in such a certain tone that he was no good.
No play? This is quite shocking to hear. Xiao Ke smiled, but if he really accepted it, it wouldn't be him.