Chronicle of Studying Abroad

Chang Xuan has an outgoing personality, and he soon became a gang with Guan Qiong and the others. After dinner, they still wanted to make an appointment to go to KK singing, so that they could not get drunk and never return.In the end, it was stopped by Qin Shui. After all, it is not in the country. At night, there are even fewer pedestrians outside, and it does not feel very safe.

Yuan Shan chimed in and said that he would sing all afternoon next time, and that he and Guan Qiong both had homework to hand in this weekend.

This is also the truth, it is a homework of mathematics, and it is rare to make people doubt life.

As soon as Yuan Shan mentioned homework, Guan Qiong nodded with regret and collapsed, sincerely doubting whether he would be able to solve those problems tomorrow.

Chang Xuan lived quite close to Guan Qiong, so Guan Qiong drove Su Mu'an and Chang Xuan away in his car.

Chang Xuan's car was driven by Qin Shui to send Yuan Shan home.

Yuan Shan leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes were lazy, as if he was in deep thought or in a daze.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no car in front of him, Qin Shui glanced at him sideways: "Let's buy a car, it's not a problem to always drive Chang Xuan's car."

Yuan Shan rolled his eyes under his eyelids, moved his body, still leaned on the back of the chair, but slightly turned to Qin Shui's direction: "Yes."

Qin Shui frowned slightly: "What kind of car do you like?"

Yuan Shan was secretly calculating his small coffers to see if he could support the expenses, and the more he calculated, the more he sighed, because he remembered that he still had the money for the house, and he could barely make it together. If he added a car, the tuition fee would be gone.

However, the only thing to pay next semester is some internship fees for the school, and at least you can get the minimum wage when you go for an internship, so you don't have to worry about tuition fees.

The tuition fees of international students are ridiculously expensive, and they are one size larger than local students' numbers that don't count at the beginning.Fortunately, the price of the car here is not expensive. The one-year tuition fee for foreign students is enough to pay the down payment of a medium-sized car and more than enough.

Yuan Shan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and made up his mind to plant a few more flags on the forum when he returned home.

"What are you thinking about?" Qin Shuijiu couldn't wait for Yuanshan's answer, so he asked.

Yuan Shan smiled: "I think you're going to take care of me, Mr. Qin." Yuan Shan couldn't explain why, he just felt that this title poked him, and every time he called it, his heart was so itchy that people wanted to scratch it .

Mr. Qin sighed inaudibly: "Why do you still call this, it makes me feel like I'm talking to my students."

Yuan Shan smiled: "I have also attended your class."

Mr. Qin paused, speechless to refute, and had to change the battlefield: "You haven't answered me yet, what kind of car do you like? Sports car? Jeep?"

This time it's Yuan Shan's turn to sigh: "Why do you want to buy a car? You want to buy a Jeep. If you have money, you can't show off like this. What if I say a Lamborghini? It will hurt to be slapped in the face..."

"Yes, which model? The latest global limited edition may not work, I need to make a call to confirm." Qin Shui didn't blink.

Yuan Shan was amazed and stammered: "Are you serious? Don't be afraid, I won't laugh at you, really."

Qin Shui chuckled: "Why should I lie to you?" According to a certain theory in biology, Qin Shui is actually showing off, ahem, showing off his strength, just like a male peacock opening his tail.

Yuan Shan didn't come back to his senses for a long time: "No, aren't you studying for a Ph.D. in computer science?"

"I am."

"Aren't you working as a teaching assistant?"

"That's right."

"Then where did you get all your money?"

"It's earned."

"...I know I made money, I was asking you how... uh." Yuan Shan seemed to feel that his question was inappropriate when he asked, so he got stuck.

Qin Shui didn't care, "I have a stake in Adam's company."

"..." Is it too late to kneel down and call the boss?Yuan Shan wiped his face silently, feeling as if he had found a great boyfriend.

Qin Shui was surprised: "Didn't I tell you last time?"

say what?Said that you and Adam Green were brothers who wore the same underpants, and then ran away from home together, and the guy died before he started his career and was arrested by his father?Talk about the wonderful past of you sneaking around with Adam Green and Chang Xuan?

Yuan Shan put his hand on the car door, looking out the window at the street lamp running back rapidly, his eyes were in a daze.

Qin Shui coughed lightly: "There's more..."

and also? !

Yuan Shan raised his head and turned to Qin Shui, feeling that he seemed to have accepted his boyfriend Su Potian's setting.He is painful and happy.God knows when he still thinks about when he can keep Qin Shui. It's a beautiful idea. Whoever thought of turning around will be beaten and swollen on the ground and call his mother.

Qin Shui pursed his lips and said softly, "The income from photography is quite considerable, although not as much as the company."

Oh, by the way, this person is still my male god.

Wonsan's face was paralyzed, thinking of this person's number called "Root".

He always thought that Root would be a rather aloof person, yes, it matched the personality of Qin Shui he just met.But he didn't expect the beginning but didn't expect the end. He saw with his own eyes that Root's character design collapsed without any trace of idol burden, and he would come out with nasty words, and sometimes he would be silly.But he|damn is very cute, let him like it very much.

Root's brilliant resume went through Wonsan's mind, and Wonsan sighed, realizing that his magnificent dream had been snuffed out in the cradle, dying.

"Stop sighing. Tell me about any difficulties. It is said that sighing is not good on the Internet." Qin Shui turned on the turn signal and turned to the small road on the right.

Yuan Shan shook his head: "I just didn't expect it..."

Qin Shui smiled, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was faintly visible under the flickering light. Yuan Shan looked at it, and couldn't help reaching out to touch it: "I will pay half of the car. But I can't afford a Lamborghini now. Aston Martin can't afford it either, you might have to wait for me."

Qin Shui was stunned for a moment, and seemed to feel that Yuanshan's reaction was both expected and unreasonable. He eased off the accelerator, and the car slowed down. He stopped at the intersection according to the sign, and saw that there was no car coming out of the small road next to him. He drove out again: "Okay."

Yuan Shan received Qin Shui's response and laughed, the dimple on his left cheek was not very obvious.He leaned back in the chair: "An ordinary medium-sized car is fine."

Qin Shui nodded: "Okay, anyway, I just want to make it easier for me to go in and out." It's so convenient for me to see you and send you to work.After you go to work, you don't have to squeeze the subway.

Yuan Shan moved his body, the plastic wrap wrapped around his waist made him uncomfortable.

"What's the matter?" When Qin Shui saw Yuan Shan at dinner this evening, he felt that his complexion was not very good.

Yuan Shan paused: "It's nothing, I'm too full."

"Really..." Qin Shui was noncommittal, but since Yuan Shan didn't say anything, he didn't ask further.

Qin Shui sent Yuan Shan to the door of the house, Yuan Shan looked through the car window at the lighted cabin, turned around and was about to say goodbye to Qin Shui, but was startled by Qin Shui's question: "What's wrong with your waist? "

Yuan Shan blinked: "What's the matter? My waist is fine."

Qin Shui's eyes darkened, he looked at Yuan Shan and said nothing.

Yuan Shan leaned back, closed his eyes, "Then I'll go back first." He opened the car door to get out of the car, but Qin Shui grabbed his wrist.

Sitting in the car, Qin Shui looked up at Yuan Shan who was half up, and seemed to smile: "Don't you give me a goodnight kiss?"

Yuan Shan looked down at him, and finally softened his attitude. He sat back, held Qin Shui's face and kissed him on the mouth, and then pressed his forehead against his forehead: "I'll tell you in two days, I'm really fine ,Do not worry."

Qin Shui's eyelashes trembled, and he looked straight into Yuan Shan's eyes, as if he wanted to see Yuan Shan's heart. After a long time, he responded in a low voice: "Okay."

Yuan Shan kissed the corner of his mouth again: "Good night."

"Good night." Qin Shui watched Yuan Shan close the car door, watched him enter the house, and waved to himself when the door was closed.When he saw the lights in Yuanshan's room turned on, Qin Shui tapped the back of his hand on the steering wheel in frustration.

He really has nothing to do with Wonsan.

He wanted to be fierce but he couldn't bear it, and he was so cruel that he didn't even have time to pet him.For the first time, he was annoyed why he didn't get a Ph.D. in psychology, and he couldn't figure out what this person was thinking.

Yuan Shan sat cross-legged by the window, and he looked through the window as long as Qin Shui stopped downstairs.

It wasn't until Qin Shui started the car and drove away slowly that Yuan Shan breathed a sigh of relief.

He picked up his clothes and went downstairs to the bathroom, locked the door, and took off his sweater in front of the half-length mirror.

There was a circle of plastic wrap wrapped around his delicate and well-shaped abs, and he rolled off the plastic wrap layer by layer in front of the mirror, and finally turned slightly sideways to look in the mirror.

A series of English characters are tattooed diagonally from his right waist to his waist, and if you read it aloud, you will find that it is actually pinyin.

The word "Qin Shui" was spelled out.

The font is slightly slanted to the right. If Qin Shui is around, he will find that it is the handwriting of his own name.And the place where the Yuanshan pattern is located is exactly where the scar behind him is. Although it is not as long as his scar, the location is almost the same.

At this time, the surroundings of the string of English characters were slightly red, and Yuanshan grinned, took off the plastic wrap, rolled it into a ball and threw it into the trash basket, and then did not take a rough shower as usual, but carefully followed Andrew's instructions with warm water I didn't dare to use shower gel to wash off the tattoo, for fear that I would suffer from discoloration or infection.

Before going to bed at night, Yuan Shan took an anti-inflammatory drug just in case.

Before lying on the bed, Yuanshan breathed a sigh of relief, not daring to move, always feeling that the tattooed area on his lower back was itchy and swollen.Won San didn't want to recall the pain of secant thread at that time in the afternoon.

There are generally two stages of tattooing, one is secant and the other is coloring, or it can also be called fogging.Fogging usually uses a needle row, which is less painful than secant.

Andrew owns a tattoo parlor downtown, though it is rarely open.In other words, his tattoo parlor is closed during normal business hours.Unless he is accompanied by an acquaintance, he is generally too lazy to pick up new customers.

In the afternoon, Yuan Shan went to the piano room to meet Andrew, and Andrew led him directly to the store, but there was still a sign of "Closed Business" on the external door.

When Yuan Shan called out the fonts in the mobile phone album to show Andrew, Andrew smiled meaningfully: "Your lover."

Yuan Shan rolled up his clothes and lay down on the side, saying, "My partner."

The two words look similar, but their meanings are quite different under careful scrutiny.Yuan Shan is not willing to explain clearly, because he himself feels that he is hypocritical.

It's just that he always feels that the word "lover" is a bit exaggerated, and that feelings seem to only take up a small part of it, and more of it is physical communication, which makes him dislike defining the relationship between himself and Qin Shui in this way.But these words don't need to be said too clearly, after all, others may not understand.

When Andrew tattooed him, Wonsan was so painful that he wanted to regret it several times, but in the end he swallowed the words somehow.

When Andrew finished his work and lit a cigarette, Yuan Shan lay on the bed like a salted fish.

"How can someone have tattoos all over their body?" Yuan Shan's eyes straightened.

Andrew's face hidden under the smoke seemed to be smiling: "Who knows, everyone has different reasons, some are purely handsome, some seek asylum, but most of them have one person who wants to commemorate that's all."

Yuan Shan looked at Andrew: "What about you? Have you got a tattoo?"

Andrew raised his hand to inhale the cigarette, sparks shimmered, climbing up the white body of the cigarette, and made a slight prickling sound: "Me? Washed off."

Yuan Shan propped himself up on the bed and sat up, silent.

He couldn't help but wonder if he would one day wash off the tattoo behind him.

The author has something to say:

I finally wrote this plot. The details of touching QAQ were planted in my rough outline when I first conceived the story of the two of them. When I wrote it, I was not so excited, it was natural.

Qin Shui's silly child thought that Yuan Shan danced up to his waist 23333, and couldn't wait to see Qin Shui's reaction hahahaha.