classmate engagement

The customer's draft is a color picture, and the workload is relatively complicated, so Maomao also stays in the workshop to help.Yan Yan traced the line draft of the design drawing on the transfer paper, and Mao Mao prepared equipment and tools aside.

The heating in the room is sufficient,? After drawing the line draft, Cheng Yan said to Xiao Yufei: "Take off your shirt."

"Yeah." Xiao Yufei took off all his clothes, and stood there shirtless.He is tall,? He is also very strong,? His skin is wheat-colored,? The abdominal muscles of his stomach are neatly arranged, and Mao Mao couldn't help but take a few glances.

Cheng Yan put on latex gloves and asked Xiao Yufei to lie on his stomach on the small bed.Cheng Yan sprayed a large amount of alcohol on Xiao Yufei's waist, wiped it vigorously with a clean cotton cloth, applied a layer of transfer oil, and pasted the transfer paper on it.

Cheng Yan used a lot of strength, rubbed Xiao Yufei's waist and abdomen red, Xiao Yufei lay on his stomach and smiled: "Mr. Cheng, you are quite strong."

"It hurts?"

"No,? You can pierce whatever you want, I am firm."

Cheng Yan hummed: "It's just the beginning."

Cheng Yan doesn’t like to talk to customers when he tattoos. Whether it’s a simple picture or a complicated picture, it’s not because he’s afraid of being distracted. The main reason is that he doesn’t like to talk, especially with people he doesn’t know well.In fact, most skilled tattoo artists will chat with customers when tattooing, to distract customers so that they will not be so nervous.

Unless it is a particularly complicated pattern, the tattoo artist needs to be highly concentrated. In this case, the tattoo artist generally seldom speaks.

Cheng Yan has been tattooing for so many years, has he met any kind of clients? There are those who are so bored that they don't say a word from the beginning to the end, and those who are so painful that they hum and keep nagging.

Xiao Yufei belonged to the category of talking a lot, but he had a strong endurance, and he didn't even frown when he was pierced by a needle.

He was always talking to Cheng Yan, and Cheng Yan occasionally responded, but most of the time he was silent.

When the guests talk, the boss doesn't talk to each other. As an assistant, Maomao is obliged to take care of the guests' emotions.Although Chengyan kept silent, Maomao would chat with Xiao Yufei.

What Xiao Yufei tattooed on his waist is a white lioness. This lioness has a prototype, and the diagenesis is a design drawing based on the photos provided by Xiao Yufei.Although it is a white lion, her actual coat color is actually a bit milky brown, which is not easy to adjust.

Maomao asked Xiao Yufei: "Brother, is your tattoo a lioness?

"Yes, isn't it beautiful?"

Maomao smiled: "The teacher just drew the line and hasn't colored it for you yet. I can't tell if it's pretty or not. Why do you want to tattoo a lioness?"

"I like it. This is raised by me, my own daughter."

Mao Mao stared: "Do you raise lions?"

Xiao Yufei curled his lips into a smile: "I live abroad, where lions are raised. I also raised a wolf."

Maomao was shocked, and swallowed: "Which foreign country..."

Cheng Yan was not interested in their conversation at first, but when he heard Xiao Yufei say that he raised this lion, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and became a little interested in chatting.

"You keep lions?"

After not speaking for a long time, Cheng Yan's voice was very hoarse.

Seeing that he finally paid attention to her, Xiao Yufei raised his eyebrows: "Yeah, Teacher Cheng has seen her picture.

"Well, it's beautiful."

"I have other photos," Xiao Yufei flipped through the photo album with his mobile phone, "I'll show you."

Cheng Yan raised his eyes, and glanced at Xiao Yufei's phone screen.

"Show me too." Maomao leaned over, "Damn it, it's so beautiful."

Cheng Yan withdrew his gaze and continued with the movement of his hands.

The fine needles landed on Xiao Yufei's skin, his expression remained unchanged, he was still talking and laughing happily with Maomao.

Jiang Muping walked into the studio wrapped in air-conditioning.

Zhu Yu had just finished his tattoo and walked out of the house wearing a mask. He took off the mask and greeted Jiang Muping: "Professor Jiang."

Jiang Muping nodded to him.

Zhu Yu threw the mask into the trash can, his eyes were attracted by Jiang Muping's glasses.

Jiang Muping feels very different today.

"Professor, have you changed your glasses?"

"Well. What about diagenesis?"

"The teacher is inside, there seems to be a visitor." Zhu Yu led Jiang Muping to the workshop.

Before they reached the door, they heard chatter and laughter coming from the room.

"So happy?" Zhu Yu turned his head to look at Jiang Muping, and muttered softly.

"Mr. Cheng, I laughed a little loudly, didn't it affect your hooking line?"

A loud male voice came from the room, and at the same time, Jiang Muping and Zhu Yu walked into the room.

Xiao Yufei and Maomao were silent at the same time, looking towards the door.Cheng Yan raised his eyelids and glanced casually at the door.

"What are you talking about laughing so happily?" Zhu Yu asked Maomao with a smile.

"I won't tell you." Mao Mao blinked mischievously, his eyes fixed on Jiang Muping's face and he couldn't take his eyes off, "Professor Jiang, you are so handsome today."

Jiang Muping said thank you, and his eyes met the diagenetic rock.

The sound of the tattoo machine's operation echoed in the workshop. Cheng Yan was wearing a mask, and he pressed the customer's bare waist with one hand and held the tattoo machine with the other.

Jiang Muping's eyes fell on the face of the guest, who happened to be looking at him.

Jiang Muping's appearance distracted Cheng Yan for a moment——

He wore the pair of glasses with glasses chain today, his elegant demeanor mixed with a bit of reserved affection, his eyes were still so cold, but Cheng Yan felt very sexy.

Zhu Yu pulled a chair for Jiang Muping, "Professor, sit here."

Xiao Yufei twisted his neck and looked in Jiang Muping's direction: "What's the matter, is this handsome guy the supervisor?"

Zhu Yu smiled: "Yes."

Jiang Muping sat and watched Hui Chengyan's work, and he basically didn't speak when he got his tattoo, and he didn't bother him.But this guest is very talkative and always talks to Cheng Yan.

When Jiang Muping came in just now, the guest happened to be showing Cheng Yan his mobile phone. At that time, Cheng Yan lowered his head and looked down, with a slight smile on his brows and eyes.

"Mr. Cheng, can I ask you a question?" Xiao Yufei said suddenly.

Cheng Yan hummed.

"Do you have a date?"

Cheng Yan didn't speak, but Maomao glanced in Jiang Muping's direction, thinking: This is the rhythm of prying the corner of the wall, or in front of the rightful owner.

"Teacher Cheng?" Xiao Yufei called out again, "If you don't have a date, can you add me to WeChat after the tattoo is finished."

This expression is very straightforward. Anyone with a discerning eye can understand the meaning of Xiao Yufei's words. Maomao is not the party involved, but the situation is more embarrassing than the party involved. She reminded in a low voice: "Brother..."

Xiao Yufei didn't notice anything was wrong, Cheng Yan was pretty, and he liked him at the first sight just now, after chatting for a few words, he realized that this man was different from what he had imagined.

Xiao Yufei fell in love with Cheng Yan at first sight, and wanted to find an opportunity to get in touch with him.He is a straightforward person who doesn't like to beat around the bush.

"I'm married." Cheng Yan said.

Xiao Yufei was obviously taken aback.

Cheng Yan suddenly turned off the machine, and said to Xiao Yufei, "Take a break."

He got up and took a sip of water, walked up to Jiang Muping with the water glass, and asked, "Has the fever subsided?"

"Return."

"Have you eaten the breakfast in the steamer?"

"have eaten."

"How come here?"

"Lunch with you."

"Today is a color picture, it will take a long time, I probably won't be able to go."

"how long?"

"Five or six hours."

It's been a while.

Jiang Muping glanced in Xiao Yufei's direction.

five or six hours.

Cheng Yan also had five or six hours of physical contact with this client who had a crush on him.

Although still separated by a layer of gloves.

Cheng Yan looked at Jiang Muping and found that his eyes were fixed on his hands.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yan looked at his hands.

"It's nothing." Jiang Muping stood up, "Then I'll go first and come back later."

Cheng Yan was a little dazed: "Where are you going?"

"A friend called me for dinner just now, but I turned him down, a friend I haven't seen for a long time."

"Oh."

"What do you eat for lunch?"

"Eat whatever you want."

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

Jiang Muping came and went in a hurry, he hadn't seen enough of Chengyan wearing mirror chain glasses, so he left.

It stands to reason that Jiang Muping should be upset when he heard Xiao Yufei ask that kind of question just now, but his expression was as calm as usual, and he didn't see any strange emotions at all.

Jiang Muping was always so rational, so rational that Cheng Yan couldn't see through his heart.

Jiang Muping waited in the front hall for a while, and a few minutes later, an SUV drove up to the door of the studio.

"Didn't you say you're not free?"

As soon as he got in the car, Shao Yuandong asked Jiang Muping.

Jiang Muping was invited to dinner by a lawyer friend who also knew Shao Yuandong. The three of them had studied abroad together before, but they were not in the same school.

"I'm free again." Jiang Mu said flatly.

"Your glasses are pretty, when did you change them?"

The glasses were originally worn to please Cheng Yan, but Jiang Muping himself didn't like them, he thought they were fancy and cumbersome, and now that Cheng Yan was not in front of him, he was not in the mood to wear them.

Jiang Muping took off his glasses, hung them on the chain around his neck, and dropped them on his chest.

"Why did you pick it up? How sexy," Shao Yuandong teased him, "The whole thing is a gentle scum."

"Too heavy."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Shao Yuandong noticed Jiang Muping's strangeness through the rearview mirror, and asked, "Jan, what's wrong?"

Jiang Muping looked at the perspective mirror: "What's wrong?"

"Look at how your face is stretched." Shao Yuandong turned to his lawyer friend, "Lawyer Yan, take a look."

Yan Qing glanced at the rearview mirror and laughed: "It's pretty cool."

"It's nothing." Jiang Muping looked out the window.

"Are you going abroad for Chinese New Year this year?" Yan Qing asked Jiang Muping, "Before Far East asked you to go skiing in Hokkaido, but you didn't go."

"I won't go, I'll celebrate the New Year at home."

Shao Yuandong said quietly: "He has a wife to accompany him."

Yan Qing was stunned: "Old... woman?"

"You didn't even know he was married."

"Married?!" Yan Qing suddenly raised her voice, "When did it happen?"

Jiang Muping glanced at Yan Qing's somewhat blurred face in the rearview mirror, and reminded: "Concentrate on driving."

"I'm concentrating. When did you get married? Why so suddenly?"

"Two months ago."

"Male and female?"

Shao Yuandong laughed loudly: "When he came out of the closet, he was almost kicked out of the house by his father. This incident is such a big deal, you don't know that he likes men and women?"

Yan Qing paused for a while, and said to Jiang Muping: "The family members can take it together. It's not bad to go abroad for a new year occasionally, so it's a honeymoon. By the way, have you two honeymooned yet?"

Shao Yuandong laughed: "He didn't even have a wedding, do you think he can have a honeymoon?"

"No wedding?" Yan Qing thought for a while and said, "There are quite a lot of people who don't have a wedding now, and I also find it troublesome to hold a wedding, especially a Chinese wedding, which is clearly arranged like a fool."

"Western style is not much better." Shao Yuandong smiled.

Jiang Muping asked Yan Qing, "Where are you going?"

"New Zealand tentatively."

"Well, I'll go home and ask him."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Chengyan's work finally came to an end. After he said that he was married, Xiao Yufei didn't say those words of affection to him again. The second half of the tattoo was a bit dull, and it was much quieter.

But after the tattoo was finished, he asked without giving up: "Mr. Cheng, you said you are married, is this a rejection of my words?"

"No."

Xiao Yufei stood naked in front of Cheng Yan, who was applying tattoo cream to his waist.

"Don't take a shower on the day you go back, remember to apply tattoo cream every day."

Xiao Yufei didn't pay attention to what Cheng Yan said, and Cheng Yan's hand was pressed on his waist and abdomen - a movement without a trace of emotion, but it made his head go crazy.

Xiao Yufei accidentally pressed Chengyan's hand.

Cheng Yan paused, quickly pulled away, and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

"Teacher Cheng, you—"

"A Yan."

Cheng Yan turned his head when he heard the sound.

Jiang Muping came in from the door, holding an exquisite gift box in his hand.

When Jiang Muping left, he said that he would come back later, and Chengyan waited for a long time, from the beginning of the tattoo to the end of the tattoo.He thought Jiang Muping would never come back.

Jiang Muping pulled Chengyan to his side, and shouted out the door: "Xiaoyu."

"Hey!" Zhu Yu came in, "What's wrong? Professor, did you call me just now?"

"Yes." Jiang Muping stared indifferently at Xiao Yufei's face, and said to Zhu Yu, "Can you please apply ointment for this gentleman?"

"No problem." Zhu Yu took the tattoo cream from Chengyan's hand, "Teacher, let me do it."

Jiang Muping took out a ring from his pocket, which was the one that Chengyan left on the edge of the pool.

"A Yan, you forgot to wear your ring." Jiang Muping pinched Cheng Yan's ring and looked at him expressionlessly.

Cheng Yan couldn't help licking his lips.

Maybe Jiang Muping is like this when he is unhappy, and he doesn't show his emotions on his face.

It would be nice if he acted a little more angry, because of this, Diagenesis should forget about it for a long, long time.

Xiao Yufei looked dazed, watching the man with glasses hold Chengyan's hand and put the ring on his ring finger.

"A Yan." Jiang Muping called Cheng Yan in a moderate voice.

Cheng Yan hummed.

"Remember what I told you at the beginning?"

Cheng Yan looked at him blankly.

"We are not a marriage by marriage. During the valid period of our marriage relationship, you cannot develop feelings with other people."

"I didn't." Cheng Yan was happy in his heart, but complained: "You are trying to commit a crime."

"Developing a relationship includes unnecessary physical contact." Jiang Muping has reason and evidence.

"That's what the job requires."

"There are some things that you don't have to do yourself."

Jiang Muping gave him the gift box in his hand and said, "I brought you some snacks."