Since ancient times, attacking two pets and attacking four

After coaxing Song Qingzhi, Xu Xingluo immediately sent a message to the writer here, and asked Brother Liang by the way: "Boss, what's your name here?"

"Qingque." The boss said.

"Oh." Xu Xingluo added the name of the store on WeChat, telling Song Qingzhi that it's hard to find here, so don't go wrong.

"Your boyfriend is coming?" Brother Liang asked after a while.

"Yeah," Xu Xingluo sighed, and said in a troubled voice, "I said don't come looking for me. He's been very busy recently. If he insists on coming, I can't help it."

Brother Liang twitched the corners of his mouth, but didn't say anything.

It is really fast to make small patterns, but this tattoo artist works meticulously and strives for exquisiteness in every detail, so it took a little more effort than other masters.

When Song Qingzhi arrived, he was finishing finishing work, and Xu Xingluo was already numb from the pain, and even a little drowsy.

Song Qingzhi woke up when he heard the voice of Brother Leaflet greeting Song Qingzhi outside.

"Handsome guy, was it introduced by someone else? We only have one teacher here today." The leaflet boy said in a positive and sunny voice.

"No," his boyfriend said in Qingyue's pleasant voice, "I'm here to find someone, he's here..."

Song Qingzhi was taken aback when he saw it was a tattoo parlor, and hurriedly asked, "Is this a tattoo studio?"

"Yeah." Hearing that he was looking for someone, the leaflet boy immediately understood: "Your friend is inside, I'll take you in."

The rent here is very expensive, and the whole store is not very big, so the door is half-closed, and Xu Xingluo can hear the voices outside the door.

"Brother Zhi." He called out, "I'm here."

On the phone, he didn't tell Song Qingzhi about the tattoo, because he was a bit stupid about it, and the boss was absolutely right about it, and he didn't even know how to say it.

Is it possible to say stupidly: I tattooed your name and date on my skin.

… Xu Xingluo could imagine Song Qingzhi's reaction even if he closed his eyes.

Now that the time had come to witness the reality version, he actually couldn't bear to look directly.

"Xu Xiaoluo?" Song Qingzhi pushed open the door, and the first thing he saw was his boyfriend lying on a weird chair, and a girl in a white shirt was very close to him, what the hell, his fist immediately slammed Hardened, and frowned: "What are you doing?"

As she said that, the 'girl' with a ball head turned around, her face was quite upright, but a man's voice said, "Tattoos are not something shameful."

Song Qingzhi also saw that he was getting a tattoo at this moment, and he groaned again in his heart, and then walked over without hesitation, and with the help of the light above, he could see clearly that Xu Xingluo was getting a tattoo, and he was blindfolded. up.

Fuck, this...

too suddenly.

Song Qingzhi saw that Xu Xingluo had the word 'Song Qingzhi' tattooed on the inside of his arm, and his heart throbbed violently. The uncomfortable emotion disappeared in an instant, and then his whole body felt a little flustered from the inside out. Yes, I laughed.

"What do you think?" Song Qingzhi was dumbfounded for a long time, looking at Xu Xingluo's face: "Don't tell me about this kind of thing."

"Hey," Xu Xingluo smiled awkwardly and rubbed his nose, "Let me tell you, you have to pierce your hand too, it hurts."

"If you don't tell me now, I won't know in a few days?" Song Qingzhi bared his teeth and smiled: "How painful it is, I'll try it later."

"No, I'm just having a whim," Xu Xingluo hurriedly stopped, his expression didn't seem to be polite, but serious: "Brother Zhi, no one cares about me with tattoos on my face, but you are different."

"What's different? Who cares if I don't have tattoos on my face?" Song Qingzhi was unhappy, and Xu Xingluo said this as if he couldn't afford to love: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll get one too." .”

"...If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't get tattoos." Xu Xingluo muttered, asking Song Qingzhi to do tattoos with him for no reason, he always had the feeling of kidnapping the other party.

"I don't like to hear your words." Song Qingzhi was really upset: "It's not because of your tattoo that I follow Fengwen, it's just that I didn't think of this thing for a while, and I will try it sooner or later."

It is true to say so, but Xu Xingluo still regrets it.

But since Song Qingzhi has talked about this point, he can't say 'you are a serious social elite, don't get tattoos', that would be boring.

"Okay, up to you." Xu Xingluo nodded.

Song Qingzhi kissed him on the face, then turned to communicate with the tattoo artist: "Boss, how long does it take for him to finish this?"

Brother Liang straightened his back involuntarily, and replied, "Ten minutes, please wait.

"Okay, thank you," Song Qingzhi praised with a smile, "The boss is very skilled. It looks like he has been in the business for many years."

"No." Brother Liang changed his attitude when talking to Xu Xingluo, and said kindly: "I only entered the industry two or three years ago, and I'm not a few years older than you."

"That means good talent." Song Qingzhi said.

Brother Liang smiled and was speechless. Xu Xingluo was amazed when he saw that the face that looked like a girl was even more colorful.

He didn't know that when Liang Ge saw Song Qingzhi, he felt sorry in his heart. These days, a good man has his own owner. Ah, the handsome guy surnamed Song is peerless and easy to attack at first glance.

At the same time, I am confused, do high-quality attackers like handsome and handsome these days?

Could it be that their neutral, slender lips, red teeth and white teeth are no longer popular?

It is undeniable that lying down is quite attractive, the body and face can be hit, it is the energy of pulling, no matter how you look at it, it is unbearable, brother Liang will never look for this kind of ancestral small publicity when looking for a boyfriend.

It's not that he doesn't have a biological father, he has never tolerated his biological father like this.

Why?

Seeing the handsome guy surnamed Song 'begging' for a tattoo of the same style in a good voice, and being given various tattoos by the other party, Brother Liang vomited blood in his heart. If it was him, honestly, you said you don't want my tattoo?That's fine, you have enough tattoos yourself, and you don't need to wash your tattoos after breaking up.

Whoever likes this kind of silly tattoo will get it.

But the handsome guy surnamed Song not only didn't dislike him, he was eager to get a silly tattoo on his body. Brother Liang, as a senior tattoo artist who was used to seeing couples break up and get their tattoos removed, he was still sore.

After finishing the tattoo on Xu Xingluo's body, Brother Liang pointed to the notebook and pen on the table: "Write down the words you want tattooed, and I will design it."

"Okay." Song Qing agreed to do so.

Brother Liang took a look: "Isn't it Xu Xiaoluo?"

Song Qingzhi's expression froze, and he said embarrassedly: "This is an exclusive nickname."

The tattoo artist accidentally yelled at him, and he was quite upset.

"Oh." Brother Liang was also stunned. Damn, he ate a mouthful of high-quality dog ​​food by surprise.

The boss is working on the design, and the room is quiet.

Xu Xingluo smiled with satisfaction after appreciating his freshly made tattoo: "These words are so beautiful."

"Your name is also pretty." Song Qingzhi looked at those words happily, rubbed the hair on Xu Xingla's head and asked, "Have you had lunch? When did you start getting tattooed?"

"More than an hour ago." Xu Xingluo rubbed his abdomen: "I don't feel hungry, I don't know if I'm too hungry."

Song Qingzhi immediately pinched his face: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" Then he took out his mobile phone and ordered takeaway for this person, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became: "You can starve yourself to the point where you don't feel it, you can do it you?"

"It's not that serious, okay?" Xu Xingluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Is stomach trouble considered serious?" Song Qingzhi asked.

Seeing that Song Qingzhi cared so much, Xu Xingluo didn't dare to quibble, and took a sip of water cowardly from his water glass.

"What do you want to eat?" Song Qingzhi asked in a much better tone after turning the pages for a while.

He just felt distressed, and at the same time felt a little guilty, if Xu Xingluo had time to spend together, there would be no chance for Xu Xingluo to go hungry.

"I want to eat junk food." Xu Xingluo blinked and said.

"Can I have something nutritious? Bean buns are not as gluttonous as you are." Song Qingzhi laughed and scolded, but he still ordered junk food and a baked rice.

"Because Doubao's brother doesn't love me as much as my brother." Xu Xingluo looked at Song Qing's point, and raised his finger to make a gesture.

The boss who bowed his head and worked on the design, a ton of shit flashed in his heart, damn it, this girl is so spoiled, this girl doesn't know what's good or bad, it's not fair, why didn't such a good 1 fall on the head of a good-natured sister.

"The design is ready, let's see?" The desire to complain inspired the boss to create, and he drew four in one go, all of which were pretty good.

Song Qingzhi immediately fell in love with the one with the same style as Xu Xingluo: "This one is fine." He thought, so many designs are useless.

"Damn it. It looks good." Xu Xingluo took a look at Brother Liang and thought, why did this guy make it look so good when he designed it for him just now? Is it because his brother Zhi's name doesn't deserve it?

"Oh." The boss nodded expressionlessly, thinking to himself, you really love him deeply.

In fact, they all look good, but Xu Xingluo prefers the gorgeous ones, he was deceived by the simplicity before, he didn't expect the gorgeous ones to be so good-looking, and regretted it.

Seeing his thoughts, Song Qingzhi said: "After a few years, you will find that simplicity is the only way to look good."

Xu Xingluo thought about it too, just like the non-mainstream back then, didn't he think it was pretty good at the time?

Looking back now, what was it all about...

Boss: This one is tasteful.

It was Song Qing's turn to get the tattoo, so he lay down, covered with clothes, only his arms were exposed, it was really painful to try, but he could bear it.

"Hold it, it won't hurt if you stick it in the back." Xu Xingluo said in the tone of someone who has experienced it.

"Hmm." Song Qingzhi was in pain, but there was a smile on his face.

After a while, Xu Xingluo's lunch came, and he still had the energy to care: "Is it delicious?"

"It's so so," Xu Xingshi said honestly, "It's not as delicious as yours."

Brother Liang, the tattoo artist, is sour again, good guy, this 1 can cook!

Did this 0 save the galaxy in his previous life?

"Padded your belly." Song Qingzhi said, "I'll make it for you when I go back tonight."

"There are still a lot of vegetables in the refrigerator at home." Xu Xingluo puffed up his cheeks. Although the baked rice was so-so, the junk food was okay.

"I'll make fresh ones for you, and I won't eat the ones in the refrigerator if I can't finish them." Song Qingzhi said.

"Okay." Xu Xingluo sighed sincerely: "Let's start school soon, I can eat the food you cooked at night after school starts."

"And breakfast." Song Qing smiled.

Brother Liang: I'm about to die, I can hardly hold the tools steadily.

Not only the heart is sour, but also the hands are sore.

After the whole tattoo session, I could hear the couple showing their love one after another. Brother Liang believed the information revealed between the lines.

It's really his uncle's unscientific.

Are high-quality attackers afraid that they won't be able to find a good partner these days? !

really...

It was finally finished, and the boss hurriedly told them the precautions, and then closed the door after collecting money. He wanted to heal his body and mind.

"By the way, is there a communication group?" Song Qingzhi paid the money: "I'm afraid there will be some problems in the future. It's better to join a group for consultation."

"Yes." Brother Liang pulled him in, thinking in his heart that if the two broke up, they could still be introduced to friends.

Song Qingzhi scanned the QR code and entered the group, but what he never expected was that as soon as he entered, he saw someone asking: Can two 1s have a good result?

Song Qingzhi almost thought he joined the wrong group, but seeing that the name of the group avatar was indeed the communication group of the tattoo studio, he was numb.

Is this an exchange group or a gay nest? Is everyone so casual?

Song Qingzhi thought to himself, then he can order it at will, and happily replied to this buddy: Yes, two 1s also have spring, buddy, come on.