Tattoo

Chapter 9

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Lu Xiaobei is not talking nonsense, he has been around Zhou Sin for too many years, and he knows this person. Xiao Ke's posture with long eyes can tell that he is interested in Zhou Sin, and he doesn't even think about covering it up. There are actually many people like this. Clients who come to tattoo sometimes feel that Zhou Sinshuai will be entangled for a while, but it is also There was no real result.

Xiao Ke is not annoying, and he understands things very well. Every time he comes, he doesn't talk much, so he doesn't disturb their work. Intellectuals are indeed different. I don't know much about them, and I just contact them a few times, and I think this person is quite self-restrained.

Later, Xiao Ke came a few more times. Usually, he came on weekends. He didn't make an appointment in advance every time. Just say a few words to him when you are there, and talk to Lu Xiaobei and Xu Lin when you are not. Xu Lin is the little girl who does the manicure in the front hall. She is very eager to see Xiao Ke and is willing to chat with him.

After a long time, I have become familiar with them, and I have met several other tattoo artists, except for a couple who recently went abroad to study and will not return until next year. There are two computers in the store, one for each of Lu Xiaobei and the boy who went abroad. Xiao Ke thought that one of them belonged to Zhou Sin.

Lu Xiaobei smiled and said, "Forget it, my eldest brother is like a big fairy. He doesn't even look at his phone, let alone play games."

At that time, Xiao Ke glanced at Zhou Sin, Zhou Sin was doing tattoos on the chair behind him, and he had a flowery arm, which was very laborious.

Xiao Ke asked Lu Xiaobei, "Then what does he usually do?"

"Just get tattoos, draw, and do something in your spare time." Lu Xiaobei lifted his eyes from the screen of his mobile phone, looked at Xiao Ke, and smiled slantingly, "Or send off suitors."

Xiao Ke asked him to make a joke, his eyebrows raised in a joking expression: "How do you get rid of it?"

"Let's hang it," Lu Xiaobei looked down at the phone again, but he was still smiling, "When people sit, he hides in and paints, and he doesn't pick up when others talk."

Xiao Ke heard that Lu Xiaobei was talking to him, and he didn't take it seriously. Xiao Ke still laughed. He was quite familiar with Lu Xiaobei. This kid is funny sometimes. Xiao Ke also knew that Zhou Sin sometimes seemed to hide from him. .

Chasing people, how boring it is to catch up when you come up, there is no sense of accomplishment. Teacher Xiao had already prepared for the long-term battle, and he still had to catch up with this person.

Xiao Ke didn't say a few words to Zhou Sin in total that day, and Zhou Sin didn't move much about the tattoo all the time. He had slept several times for the big brother who tattooed him, but Zhou Sin was still in the same posture. Xiao Ke looked at it and felt that his back was almost stiff and his neck hurt.

"Have you always been like this?" Xiao Ke asked Lu Xiaobei, "Just bow your head like this for one day?"

Lu Xiaobei laughed: "It's more than a day, sometimes a big job is done for dozens of hours, and the bones all over the body crack, as if his mother is about to fall apart."

Xiao Ke frowned and shook his head: "That won't work."

"Are you thinking about my eldest brother?" Lu Xiaobei squinted at him and said with a smile, "Then you don't have to worry about it, my eldest brother doesn't rush to work, no more than eight hours at most, and there is also a bone-setting massage, so his bones are considered good. yes."

Xiao Ke glanced at Zhou Sin again, frowned and said nothing. After sitting for a while, he left.

Lu Xiaobei's mouth couldn't stop for a moment, Xiao Ke left next to Zhou Sin and continued talking, smiling and asking him, "Brother, you are different this time? You heard it just now, it hurts, tsk."

Zhou Sin ignored him, pinched his neck and pushed him aside.

Lu Xiaobei continued to post it: "Why don't you explain it directly? Procrastination is not your character?"

Zhou Sin lowered his eyelids and glanced at him: "What do you want to say?"

"I just wanted to say that this time, this is actually quite your thing, right?" Lu Xiaobei chewed gum in his mouth and blew a small bubble, "Don't you like to be mature and sensible?"

Zhou Sin still didn't answer him, Lu Xiaobei said: "Actually, I think Brother Xiao is still good, he looks good, he doesn't have to choose his body shape, and his personality is not bad."

Lu Xiaobei was just being cheap, and came to recruit Zhou Sin to give him a few glances. But the type of Xiao Ke is indeed what Zhou Sin likes, and he is right. In fact, the first time Xiao Ke and his friend came to get a tattoo, Lu Xiaobei thought it was quite funny. After all, it was the contact information that his eldest brother took the initiative to give him. Let him feel it. If his eldest brother didn't care at all, he probably wouldn't Give people a business card.

But after observing for a while, he found that his eldest brother was still lukewarm, and he didn't seem to have any other thoughts. Lu Xiaobei was quite disappointed.

After so many years, Zhou Sin had never been around anyone, and Lu Xiaobei knew the reason. It's not his big brother's fault, but he still hopes that there will be such a person who can pull him. However, it has not been realized for so many years, and gradually he stopped thinking about it.

Looking at Xiao Ke's side, there is no progress, but he still pursues people every day, and he feels that his mentality is young.

The past two years have been boring, and I have never been interested in anyone. I met one now, and my fighting spirit was aroused. It felt like I went back to when I was in my twenties and still in school.

He is used to going out for a few days on National Day every year, and he won't go too far. Instead of crowding planes with people, he drives to nearby places by himself. This year, in order to chase the crime of Zhou, I didn't go anywhere, and I spent a few days in the store.

Consumption didn't cost anything, Zhou Sin stayed in the store for three days, and didn't come for the rest of the time.

Xu Lin told Xiao Ke: "The boss doesn't come every day. He arranges one job a day, but sometimes the client has something to do. He may not come in the free time."

Xiao Ke said: "It's okay, it doesn't matter."

He stayed like this in the shop, and someone who came to make an appointment for a tattoo even asked him, "This handsome guy, are you also a tattoo artist here? Can I make an appointment for you?"

Xiao Ke smiled and shook his head: "I'm not."

"Yo, it's a pity." The other party said, "I was thinking that if the tattoo artist was so handsome and distracted, maybe it would be less painful."

Xiao Ke smiled and comforted her: "Don't worry, Teacher Zhou is much more handsome than me."

"Forget it, I've seen Teacher Zhou." The little girl looked at her young age, probably a college student, and liked to chat, "Last time when my roommate got tattooed, Teacher Zhou was too serious all the time. Handsome is also scary, and it hurts even more when I'm nervous."

Lu Xiaobei came to chat with her about the pattern and the approximate time. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you think of me?"

The little girl raised her eyes and looked at her carefully, a little embarrassed, and said, "It's still Teacher Zhou."

"..." Lu Xiaobei was shocked and asked her, "I'm not handsome?"

"No, we are too close in age, I'm shy." The little girl touched her nose and said.

Xiao Ke laughed twice, and Lu Xiaobei was a little helpless. But he really doesn't like tattooing girls, trouble. Little girls are always a little bit hard to let go of male tattooists. If the arms are okay, they are a little awkward when tattooing on parts other than the arms. They have been in this business for many years, and no matter where they write, they are free of distractions, but girls are still uncomfortable, especially in places like the bottom of the legs or the front of the chest.

The little girl said that she was afraid of hitting Lu Xiaobei, and added a sentence to save her: "Mr. Zhou is older, after all, like an uncle, a little less embarrassed."

Lu Xiaobei laughed when he heard this, but Xiao Ke was not so happy when he heard it. He learned from Xu Lin's words and said, "You are not allowed to say that about my idol."

The little girl was teased by him, covering her mouth and laughing all the time. Lu Xiaobei looked at him and said, "Brother Xiao, your idol is thirty-five and thirty-six months later. Let's not say that he is very old."

The magazine roll in Xiao Ke's hand knocked on Lu Xiaobei's bald head. He didn't stay in their house anymore. He went to the front hall to squat and wait for the takeaway. Now, all the spicy rabbit heads will belong to my thirty-five-year-old idol."

The rabbit head was ordered by Lu Xiaobei, and he liked the spicy taste. He left without waiting for Zhou Sin to come to Xiao Ke that day. He just came here habitually in his spare time and didn't have to meet people.

Thirty-year-old Xiao Ke chased people differently than when he was in his twenties. At that time, he liked to chase people vigorously. Now that he is old, he doesn't like that. Just leave a mark.

Speaking of which, Lin An was also chased by Xiao Ke in a high profile at the time. At that time, Lin An was already working in the Design Institute. Lin An has a quiet and reserved personality. Xiao Ke liked to play at that time and was also cheerful. The two of them looked like a good match when they got together. Xiao Ke didn't do much about presenting flowers in the street. If the two of them went out for a walk, if they met a flower shop, Xiao Ke would definitely go in and bring a bunch of roses out. It was bright and warm, just like Xiao Ke, who was hot and dazzling.

Xiao Ke remembered as if he had never sent flowers before, so how could he not send flowers when chasing someone.

It's okay to be plain and low-key, but not sending flowers is too unreasonable, and chasing is too perfunctory.

Xiao Ke lay on the bed and ordered a bunch of flowers, 35 roses, to be delivered tomorrow. In fact, he wanted to order 99 flowers, but he used to give Lin An a gift of 99 flowers. He didn't like this number very much, so he ordered it according to the number mentioned by Lu Xiaobei.

35 flowers are not a lot, and if they are tied tightly, they are quite a small handful.

Xiao Ke sent Xu Lin a WeChat message to ask when Zhou Sin was scheduled for work the next day, Xu Lin said in the afternoon. Xiao Ke then said to the customer service: "Please help me deliver it to this address in the afternoon, no one picks up in the morning, thank you."

At two o'clock in the afternoon the next day, the flowers ordered by Xiao Ke were delivered on time. At that time, Zhou Sin was preparing in the tattoo room. The paint was placed on a small table. There were many colors to be used in the afternoon, and he was coloring. The door of the room was not closed. Lu Xiaobei slipped a bunch of flowers and knocked on the door casually twice. Zhou Sin looked up at him and motioned him to talk if he had something to do.

Lu Xiaobei came in with his arms twisted deliberately, threw the flowers on his lap, and blinked ambiguously: "Is Mr. Zhou here? Have your flowers."

Zhou Sin raised his eyebrows and looked at him, not knowing what kind of demon he was doing.

"Your little brother asked you to send it." Lu Xiaobei pointed to the flowers on his lap, holding them in a red and beautiful hand, "Isn't the waves romantic, Mr. Zhou?"

"Take it." Zhou Sin didn't put down the things in his hand, he said to Lu Xiaobei, "Don't make a fool of yourself."

"Am I messing around?" Lu Xiaobei couldn't help laughing and crying. "I didn't order it either. It's really from your little brother. Brother Xiao said, one bundle a day, one month first."

- "Yo Xiao brother?" Today's tattoo is a pretty cool girl. As soon as she heard Lu Xiaobei's two sentences, she heard a problem. She looked at the flowers, looked at Zhou Sin and looked at Lu Xiaobei, "My brother? ah?"

Lu Xiaobei nodded: "Ah."

The girl then gave Zhou Xun a thumbs up: "Hundred years of friendship."

Zhou Sin felt a little helpless, and continued to try sex without saying anything. His eyebrows and eyelashes are very thick, and when he bows his head, the eyelashes will block his eyes very tightly, and he can't see any emotion.

The girl said, "If you don't want it, why don't you give it to me. I'll take it to my girlfriend later."

She said and reached for the flowers.

Zhou Sin turned his body slightly, raised his arm lightly to block it, and said lightly, "No, it's not polite."

The girl raised her head and exchanged glances with Lu Xiaobei, Lu Xiaobei pouted and smiled, and then walked out of the house "tsk tsk tsk".