classmate engagement

The "buzzing" sound finally stopped, and Li Sizhi turned her head to take a look. Now she was lying on the small bed, with a fine layer of sweat oozing from her forehead.

"Okay?" Li Sizhi asked.

Cheng Yan nodded, Xu hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was a little hoarse when he said, "Okay."

His original voice was that sort of hoarse, smoky voice, but this time his voice sounded weak.

Li Sizhi made a gesture to get up, but Cheng Yan stopped him and said, "Lie down for a while, the tissue fluid is still flowing on your back, you need to observe for a while."

"Then can I sit up and observe for you? I'm uncomfortable after lying down for too long."

Cheng Yan took off his mask, took off his latex gloves and threw them into the trash can, then turned his head and glanced at Li Sizhi: "Now you can't touch anything where you have tattooed, you can't wear clothes."

Li Sizhi nodded, understanding.

She had a tattoo on her back shoulder. It was Chengyan's female assistant who took off her clothes and underwear just now. She is not wearing a shirt now. The female assistant wrapped her in a thin blanket and clamped it from behind with clips. Expose the shoulders.

While waiting to be observed, Li Sizhi started chatting with Cheng Yan, and she called out, "Cheng Yan?"

Cheng Yan was packing his tools without raising his head: "Huh?"

"I heard that little girl with short hair said that you are not married yet?"

The short-haired girl she mentioned should be Cheng Yan's assistant. Li Sizhi is Cheng Yan's old acquaintance and his former teacher. The two haven't seen each other for many years.Not long ago, Li Sizhi found this tattoo studio and wanted to get a tattoo, only to find out that the owner of the studio is an old friend.

In the past few days, she has come here almost every day to watch Chengyan work, and also likes to chat with the little girls here, chatting about Chengyan.

Cheng Yan responded: "Yes."

"Not in love either?"

Cheng Yan smiled, walked up to her and looked at the wound: "I didn't talk about it, what's the matter."

"Do you like men?" Li Sizhi seemed to have a questioning tone when he said this, but his eyes were determined and looked bright.

"It was our little girl who told you?" Cheng Yan asked.

"Yes." Li Sizhi smiled lightly. She was almost forty years old, and she looked very young, with big black waves over her shoulders. She had an elegant temperament, but a sharp personality.

Cheng Yan admitted: "Well, I like men." He took a clean towel and pressed lightly on Li Sizhi's shoulder, and heard Li Sizhi say: "I want to introduce someone to you, I wonder if you would like to bring me this Affection."

Cheng Yan applied a layer of tattoo ointment on Li Sizhi's shoulder, tore off the plastic wrap and pasted it on the tattoo, and asked, "What kind of introduction?"

"What else can it be?" Li Sizhi said bluntly, "The kind of introduction that introduces a partner."

"Blind date."

"You can understand that."

Cheng Yan didn't answer, but called out the door: "Maomao."

"Hey!"

"Come here and help the guest change clothes." Cheng Yan ordered, "Take a picture of the effect of the tattoo and show the guest."

"Okay." The assistant entered the room in response, holding Li Sizhi's clothes in his hand.Cheng Yan then walked out of the workshop.

The conversation was interrupted, and after a while, Li Sizhi appeared in Chengyan's office fully dressed.Cheng Yan picked up a glass of water and poured it vigorously, Li Sizhi pulled a chair and sat down in front of his desk.

"The little girl took Wen's picture and showed it to me. I like it very much."

Cheng Yan put down the water glass and wiped the water droplets from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, "Just as long as you like it. Don't touch the water within six hours after you go back, don't use body soap when you take a bath, remember to apply ointment every day, and don't scratch the wound when it scabs."

Cheng Yan explained the precautions succinctly and simply, and Li Sizhi continued the topic just now: "How is it? Would you like to accept my favor?"

Cheng Yan held the water glass and was silent for a while. If it was someone else, he would have ended the topic directly.Li Sizhi was his former teacher who taught him art for a period of time. Although he was only a few years older than him, he was kind to him.Until now, Chengyan still calls her Teacher Li.

So Cheng Yan followed her words and asked, "Who?"

"My cousin is the same age as you."

Cheng Yan asked a very realistic question: "What does he do?"

"Taught in school."

Cheng Yan shook his head, he didn't graduate from high school, he wasn't an educated person, it wasn't suitable."It's not a good fit," he said.

"what reason?"

"Maybe there's nothing in common."

Li Sizhi smiled: "Why are you so conservative at such a young age? Do you think he is the kind of old pedant who cares about others? Or is he a bald uncle in a polo shirt?"

"That was not what I meant……"

"His name is Jiang Muping." Li Sizhi said solemnly, "His handsome and excellent."

As soon as Jiang Muping entered the courtyard, he could smell the rich aroma of food. There was a stone table in the courtyard, which was full of dishes. The nanny came out of the kitchen with the freshly stewed fish soup.

"Mr. is back?"

Jiang Muping was teaching in a university, he was a professor, and the nanny aunt was old and traditional in thinking, and liked to call him "Mr." according to the respectful title for teachers in the old days.

"Aunt Cai." Jiang Muping greeted her.

"Hey, go to the house and wash your hands, ready to eat."

"So many dishes today?" Jiang Muping glanced at the table.

Jiang Muping's parents lived in a courtyard house. When Jiang Muping walked into the main room, Jiang's mother sat on the sofa and looked at the drawings, and said, "Sizhi also came over today. She said she had a tattoo and wanted to show it to us." .”

"Tattoo?" Jiang Muping picked up the teapot on the coffee table and poured a glass of water.

"She always thinks that it's a tattoo, and she said it was tattooed by an acquaintance. It's very beautiful."

Jiang Muping smiled silently, picked up his teacup and took a sip.

Li Sizhi took off the white gauze shawl that was draped over her body as soon as she arrived. She wore a half-backless dress. When she took off the shawl, she could see half of the tattoos. The tattoos were still covered with plastic wrap, and the lines were red. Some swollen along the edge, looking oozing.

"How is it? Aunt, uncle?"

Jiang's mother and Jiang's father are young and don't understand the aesthetics of young people, so they can't explain why. Jiang's father just picked the point and asked: "Does this tattoo hurt you?"

"It's okay." Li Sizhi pulled up the shawl, "The tattoo master is good."

Li Sizhi's parents died in a car accident when she was a child. Her mother was the younger sister of Jiang Muping's mother, and she was raised by Jiang Muping's parents since she was a child.Jiang's father and Jiang's mother have always been gentle and open-minded, and never influence the decisions of the younger generation, they always say "if you think about it, it's good."

Jiang Muping ate silently, without any sound at all. Although he usually ate like this, Li Sizhi wanted to amplify his presence today.

"Mu Ping." Li Sizhi called him.

Jiang Muping raised his head.

"Why don't you talk, and comment on my tattoo."

Jiang Muping swallowed the food in his mouth before opening his mouth: "The one with the tattoo is a killer whale?"

"Did you see it?" Li Sizhi's mouth curled up slightly.

Jiang Muping took a chopstick of food, "It looks like, I like killer whales."

"I would also like."

The killer whale was the main element that Li Sizhi proposed to Cheng Yan. In addition, she also put forward many trivial requirements. What Cheng Yan finally designed was actually a painting with hazy shape and meaning.

"Is there any moral?" Jiang Muping asked with a sense of current affairs. In fact, he didn't want to know that much, but it was rare to see Li Sizhi so energetic, and he found it very interesting, and didn't want to defeat her interest.

"There is freedom and there is power."

Father Jiang nodded and said, "This has a good meaning."

Li Sizhi took out a business card from his bag and handed it to Jiang Muping: "You can go if you are interested."

Jiang Muping glanced down at the name on the business card, and strictly abided by the teacher's ethics, and said solemnly: "Teacher can't have tattoos."

Li Sizhi opened his mouth and said, "Who can see you on the tattooed butt."

Mother Jiang choked while holding the rice bowl, and scolded with a smile, "What are you talking about?"

With a faint smile on the corner of Jiang Muping's mouth, he pushed the business card back: "I can think about it when I don't teach someday."

Jiang Muping lives with his parents today. His room is in the side room on the west side, and Li Sizhi's room is on the east side. The two left this old house within a few years after graduating from university.

When Li Sizhi entered the room, Jiang Muping was reading a student's paper. Li Sizhi took a cup of coffee and put it on Jiang Muping's desk.

"I don't drink coffee at night." Jiang Muping said without raising his head, "I can't sleep."

"I just made you a cup of coffee because I didn't want you to go to bed so early. You are a young man in your prime, how come you go to bed every day at the o'clock like an old man." Li Sizhi looked at him.

"35 is not a kid anymore."

"That's not the old man."

"I don't like coffee."

"Okay." Li Sizhi stopped embarrassing him, picked up the coffee and took a sip by himself, "Mu Ping, I want to introduce you to someone."

Jiang Muping raised his head, and the lenses on the bridge of his nose glowed light blue under the light.

"I'm not joking with you. I've never mentioned this kind of thing to you." Li Sizhi's expression and tone were very serious. She leaned on the desk with her back to Jiang Muping. It's pretty good."

Jiang Muping quickly guessed who the "he" Li Sizhi was talking about: "Is it the tattoo artist who tattooed you?"

"Yes." Li Sizhi turned around, "Auntie has introduced a few people to you recently, but you haven't seen them yet?"

"I don't have time." Jiang Muping looked at the computer again.

"Come on less, you're just perfunctory." Li Sizhi said to the point, "It means that my aunt and uncle are too Buddha, so I won't nag you."

The corner of Jiang Muping's mouth curled up, but he didn't say anything.

After a while, Jiang Muping asked, "Why do you suddenly remember to introduce someone to me?"

Li Sizhi said casually, "Because I think he will be your favorite face."

Jiang Muping smiled inexplicably: "How do you know?"

"Guess." Li Sizhi blinked.

When Mother Jiang came in, Li Sizhi turned around and said, "Auntie, there is someone here who I want to introduce to Mu Ping."

"Okay."

"It's the same tattoo artist who tattooed me."

"Tattoo artist..." Jiang's mother slowed down, looked at Jiang Muping, and then at Li Sizhi, "It's okay to be nice, Mu Ping?"

Jiang Muping's gaze never left the computer screen. He adjusted his glasses, raised his eyes, and looked at his mother:

"Ok."