Tao Xiaodong's client today is a student at school, a little girl with very short hair, almost an inch. Very white and thin, with makeup on his face, very beautiful. There is a tear mole at the corner of her eye, and she ordered two small sequins around the tear mole.
The picture was picked from Tao Xiaodong's gallery before, a dot pattern. Half of it is a geometric figure, and the other half of the fragments gradually fade away, and the graininess is very heavy.
Tao Xiaodong can only use one hand and needs a small assistant. A young boy who often followed him took the initiative and brought a glove for himself as Tao Xiaodong's other hand. All he needed to do was press on that small piece of skin and wipe with a cotton pad. Tao Xiaodong held the machine in one hand and said to the little girl, "I may be slower today and give you a discount."
"Okay." The girl had already changed her shorts, showing her calves, so she didn't care too much.
The puncturing was originally time-consuming, and the needles could not be moved coherently, but had to be punctured little by little. This kind of work is enough for Tao Xiaodong to do it for a long time. This kind of thing looks easy, but it is actually very detailed.
The station next to him is a young tattoo artist who came from the same year as Di, and is good at small and fresh styles. His clients are all young people, his pictures are tender, and the colors are bright and clean. Older people generally do not accept this style.
His client is also a student. There is a small gecko on the inner wall, which is pink and cute.
It was the familiar storytelling session again. Di also had a job today, but when he heard it, he started to tell the story. He took his client directly to the third floor, fearing that his client would be hooked into telling stories.
Today's story is relatively simple. After a common breakup, he still remembers the inner feelings of the ex-girlfriend's bitter boy.
I wanted to get a tattoo of my ex-girlfriend's initials, but the tattoo artist stopped him and asked him to replace it with something else. The love and love of youth can be forgotten sooner or later, and when it is washed, it will not be clean, and it will be uncomfortable to keep. Change a small thing, when you want to forget it, you can't remember why it was tattooed in the first place.
When Tang Suoyan came back, the story had just finished, from love to the end.
The little girl in Tao Xiaodong's hand listened quite seriously. After listening, she asked Tao Xiaodong: "Why does the tattoo have meaning, I don't have it."
Tao Xiaodong said: "It doesn't have to be meaningful."
Huan Ge followed Tang Suoyan, his legs were too weak, he brought him a chair, put it not far from Tao Xiaodong, and said, "Dr. Tang, sit down."
Tang Suoyan thanked him and asked Tao Xiaodong, "Can I get an injection? Or wait until you finish your work?"
"I can." Tao Xiaodong raised his head and smiled at him, "No delay."
The little deaf assistant next to Tao Xiaodong went around in a circle, went to the opposite side, and quickly gave up his seat.
"Are all the doctors who come to the door for injections of this size?" the boy next to him who had just finished telling the story asked in a low voice.
When no one spoke, the tattoo artist just smiled.
He asked again, "Which platform is the doctor called? I'll call one for the next injection."
His tattoo artist smiled and said, "This is my own doctor, you can't call me."
The needle was injected on the inside of the wrist, Tang Suoyan sat next to him, and Tao Xiaodong's injection hand was on Tang Suoyan's leg.
Tao Xiaodong just let him go to the rest area, he's fine. Tang Suoyan said that he was afraid that he would accidentally touch his hands, and that he would have to change the bottle in a while.
Such a person whose temperament is out of tune with this place, after sitting down and talking to Tao Xiaodong in a low voice, there is nothing wrong with the atmosphere.
The client girl went back and forth on them a few times, and then asked, "Last year, I saw a news nurse who came to the door for injections and got a lawsuit and got a lawsuit. Do you do this kind of injections?"
Tao Xiaodong lowered his head and walked the needle and said, "It's all right."
After a while, the little girl asked half-jokingly, "Why don't you sign a statement in advance? Who's to blame for the problem?"
Tang Suoyan said, "mine."
Rhubarb went to record the next episode. In the past two days, if there is anything in the store, I can only talk to Tao Xiaodong. Fortunately, there was nothing to do today, allowing Tao Xiaodong to work hard.
The little girl moved her legs, but Tao Xiaodong didn't raise her eyes: "Does it hurt?"
"It's okay, I can hold on." The girl touched her short hair and asked, "Is this so meaningless, it seems that every pattern on my body has to have a story, right? There is no story to tell. It doesn't seem to be infused with soul."
Tao Xiaodong glanced at her after listening to her words.
"Isn't it?" The girl looked at her legs, "I don't have an ex here, and my ex-dog isn't worth leaving anything on me."
Tao Xiaodong smiled and said, "Every tattoo has a soul, so you don't need to go after this deliberately."
Tang Suoyan stood up and changed a bottle of medicine for Tao Xiaodong, Tao Xiaodong spoke slowly and calmly because of his work: "The shop you came to today, the tattoo artist you met with a broken left hand, and the help The doctor he gave the injection, and this silent assistant across from me, that's all part of the story."
Tang Suoyan sat down again, Tao Xiaodong put his hand back on his lap, he smiled faintly, lowered his head and continued: "You have a beautiful pattern on your body from today, but this process is very difficult and painful... Because Every person and every encounter you see with this tattoo is a story in itself."
After he said this, the little girl was silent for a while, and Tang Suoyan also turned her head to look at him. Tao Xiaodong was always focused when he was working, with his head down, there would be a very masculine and beautiful line on his neck, and there was a small gap between the collar and the lowered neck.
Tao Xiaodong felt that Tang Suoyan was looking at him, looked over between the needles, saw from his eyes that he smiled, and asked, "Am I right? Doctor Tang?"
Tang Suoyan didn't speak, just looked at him, and nodded with a smile.
In the tattoo industry, Tao Xiaodong has an absolute status, and the words that come out of his mouth are very important.
This was the first time Tang Suoyan saw him at work. It was not the same as usual. His eyes and state were different everywhere. Serious, but also very calm. Every movement is very skilled, and the connection between the movements is smooth and casual.
Tang Suoyan kept looking at him, at his hand holding the machine, and at the picture that gradually appeared as he moved the needle.
Tao Xiaodong didn't feel uncomfortable when he looked at him. He smiled at him from time to time, or tapped Tang Suoyan's leg with the index finger of his left hand.
This picture did take longer than usual. Tao Xiaodong was still not so comfortable working with one hand. It was the first time that the little assistant cooperated with him, and the tacit understanding was not enough. Tao Xiaodong told downstairs to lose two hours. Slow is a bit slow, but not as much as two hours. Tao Xiaodong said it should be, but it hurt for so long.
The little girl felt that she had earned it, and said "thank you thank you".
Tao Xiaodong said to her with a smile: "The tattoo artist was charged two hours less because of a broken hand. This is also a story."
The little girl gave him a thumbs up. After a day, she felt that the pictures on her body were very meaningful. She shook her thumb and said, "As expected of Teacher Tao."
Mr. Tao was still a little tired after working for a long time. The two ate in the store at noon, and the rest of the store left them to eat together at night. Tang Suoyan smiled and did not speak. Tao Xiaodong shook his head: "No."
When others continued to stay, Tao Xiaodong deliberately put on an ambiguous look on his face: "Don't keep me, I won't be sensible if you stay."
After he said this, everyone's eyes became ambiguous, and they all said "Oh, oh," "I know, I know."
Tang Suoyan was not uncomfortable being teased like this. When Huan Ge stood at the door to see them off, he was allowed to come often. Tang Suoyan even smiled and replied: "I would come here often, don't do this. polite."
Huan Ge was stunned for a moment by his words, and then he laughed even wider, nodded and said, "Okay!"
The atmosphere in the store has always been like this, neither big nor small. Tao Xiaodong was afraid that Tang Suoyan would feel disrespectful, so he told him when he was eating, "There are no rules in the store, and they don't pay attention to what they say."
Tang Suoyan put a bowl of soup for him and put it aside, and said, "This is good, you are all at ease."
Tao Xiaodong said "um": "At first, Da Huang wanted to take care of it, but later he didn't care anymore."
The two went home after eating outside. Tao Xiaodong began to see if there was anyone after entering the basement. Tang Suoyan said, "Don't be so nervous, wait for the bed, and come again if you don't have time."
"It makes me feel unsure." Tao Xiaodong felt a little hairy when he thought about it, and suddenly felt that Tang Suoyan would be very reassuring if he lived here alone.
Tao Xiaodong looked back when he got to the elevator from the basement.
Tang Suoyan thought he was walking slowly, so he directly grabbed his right wrist and pulled him away.
Tao Xiaodong turned around, looked at their hands, and then pulled his own hand out. Tang Suoyan was about to let go, when Tao Xiaodong held him.
The palms of the two of them were very hot, and their hearts moved a bit when they were pasted.
Tang Suoyan has always been a reserved person, especially when he is outside. So even in the past, it was rare to walk holding hands like this. Neither he nor Tangning were the kind of people who could do this outside.
However, Tao Xiaodong held it tightly and had no intention of letting go. Neither did Tang Suoyan.
After getting on the elevator, Tao Xiaodong looked at him, and Tang Suoyan also looked at him. Holding hands like this made both of them have something different in their hearts.
Tao Xiaodong didn't let go of the elevator. His hands were hot and steady, and in the end he made Tang Suoyan laugh.
Tang Suoyan opened the door with his right hand and asked with a smile, "What do you mean? President Tao?"
Tao Xiaodong pretended to be more like anyone else, neither talking nor letting go.
Tang Suoyan still laughed, both of them came in, closed the door and asked him, "Aren't you going to let go?"
Tao Xiaodong squeezed his palm.
Tang Suoyan put the elevator magnetic card on the shoe cabinet, and exerted force on the hands they were holding. Tao Xiaodong was taken forward by him. Tang Suoyan didn't hesitate and kissed him directly on the mouth. .
More intimate things have been done, and there have been more recent contacts. However, mouth-to-mouth touching, this is really the first time.
Compared to what they did in the past, the kiss now couldn't be more pure, it was like two young children trying to kiss.
Intense and emotional, but touching his mouth in such a subtle way, it also adds a bit of temptation.
Tao Xiaodong finally got the sweetness after seeing the rabbit and not the eagle.
He smirked and let go of his hands.
"Okay?" Tang Suoyan asked him in a low voice.
Tao Xiaodong said, "Okay."
"It's content." Tang Suoyan chuckled lightly and went to the bathroom, calling Tao Xiaodong, "Come and wash your hands."
"Come on." Tao Xiaodong agreed, and followed him honestly.
The author has something to say: Yan, Dong, you two are not ashamed.