classmate engagement

Jiang Muping is rash,? But he seems to be calm.What he brings to diagenesis is a kind of lizhi's preference.

It's spring, and the midday sun is very warm, leaking in through the gaps in the curtains, giving the room a warm color.

Diaoyan's voice was as soft as the sunshine in early spring,? He patted the bed and said, "Professor, let's talk."

Jiang Muping sat up, and the two sat cross-legged facing each other.

"I never thought that one day I would become the 'bottom line' in others' mouths,? This person is still Jiang Muping." Cheng Yan smiled slightly, "Are all professors as good at talking as you?"

Jiang Muping said: "If you like someone very much, you will want to tell him all the good things in this world."

Yan Yan's eyes looked to the side, suddenly sour.

Jiang Muping's way of expressing love is always straightforward,? He said explicit and subtle love words, making the warm sun outside the window solemn.

Cheng Yan sniffed, and turned his gaze back to Jiang Muping's direction.

"Let's talk about Meng Si." Cheng Yan returned to the subject, "Professor,? Is this way of dealing with it a bit too decisive? I don't think it is necessary to completely deny a person for such a matter,? Even with him Break off diplomatic relations,? Really not."

The word "break off friendship" is a bit childish,? Cheng Yan also knew that Jiang Muping didn't mean it that way. At most, he and Meng Si would not have any more in-depth contacts, so as not to become strangers who never knew each other.

But after all, Chengyan didn't want Jiang Muping to disturb the order of his circle of friends because of such a trivial matter.

"A Yan,? I didn't completely deny him." Jiang Muping said, "I know what kind of person he is. He has always been in contact with people in his world. He has strict requirements on himself and others. strict."

"So,? It's justifiable for him to act like that, don't you all know that, and he also apologized to me, I guess it was just a quick talk at the time."

"But it is a fact that he doesn't respect you, and the words he said will not disappear like smoke in the air." Jiang Muping said, "If I continue to have contact with him, as long as I contact him , I will definitely think about his disrespect for you. He must also understand that the bad blood between us has already existed, just like what he said, and it will not disappear. In this case, he is uncomfortable. I'm not feeling well either, so why should we have any more contacts."

"A Yan," Jiang Muping stroked his hair, "This is not a severance of diplomatic relations, this should be a reconciliation."

The world of adults is like the sky, it is absorption and tolerance, and reconciliation with everything.

Cheng Yan nodded: "Taught."

Jiang Muping yawned: "Are you done talking? A Yan, I want to sleep."

Cheng Yan smiled: "Professor Jiang is still an individual after all, is this exuberant energy finally exhausted?"

Jiang Muping lay down, gently pulled Cheng Yan's arm, and made him lie down too.

Jiang Muping closed his eyes: "School will start in a few days, and I will become a social animal again. I need to sleep more during these few days."

Cheng Yan thought why he was so cute, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the bridge of his nose, and said, "But there's no need for you not to reply to Meng Si's message, it seems that we are not arrogant."

Jiang Muping opened his eyes: "I was fooling around with you in the hotel last night, so I don't have time to look at my phone."

Cheng Yan chuckled: "Then you take the time to go back."

Seeing Meng Si again was two weeks later, school had already started, and Jiang Muping had returned to work.Before that, Chengyan thought he would never see Meng Si again.

Jiang Muping said that he is a social animal, which would lower his own style. Even if he is a social animal, he is also an elegant social animal, but Cheng Yan, a freelance worker, is met with a lot of hard-working social animals.

There were three small pictures in the morning, and there was no time to drink saliva at noon. Zhu Yu was shocked when he saw Chengyan's work schedule in the afternoon.

"Teacher, why do you still have two big pictures this afternoon?"

Cheng Yan sat on the sofa and took a sip of water: "The debt owed years ago."

Zhu Yu sighed: "If this continues, you should become a model worker."

"It will be fine after a while." Cheng Yan said, "Let Maomao buy me a cup of coffee."

"What do you want to eat? I asked her to buy it together."

Cheng Yan shook his head: "I have no appetite."

"Anyway, I still have to eat."

"Buy a piece of cake at the coffee shop, I'll pad my stomach."

"it is good."

Cheng Yan really didn't have much appetite, he put the cake aside after eating half of it, and drank all the coffee.

In the afternoon when I was getting a tattoo, Maomao came in and said that someone was looking for him outside.

Cheng Yan asked without raising his head, "Who is looking for me?"

"He said his name is Yan Qing, and he is a friend of Professor Jiang."

Cheng Yan raised his head, and Maomao said again: "There are two people in total, and they seem to be friends of Professor Jiang."

"Tell them I still have ten minutes to finish. If there is nothing urgent, please wait for a while."

"it is good."

Maomao walked to the front hall and conveyed Cheng Yan's words: "Teacher Cheng will take about ten minutes to finish. Are you in a hurry?"

Yan Qing said with a smile: "It's nothing urgent, we just came here and opened the door."

"That's it, then wait for a while, he will be fine soon, and I will pour water for you."

Maomao didn't look like a tattoo artist, but like a assistant, Yan Qing looked it up and asked, "Is this studio opened by Cheng Yan?"

"Yes." Maomao put some tea in the cup.

"Are all those in the room tattoo artists?"

"Yes, most of them are former apprentices of Teacher Cheng, and two of them just joined the group recently." Maomao put the poured tea on the coffee table and said with a smile: "Mr. Cheng is the founder of this studio. He's our boss."

Meng Si sat on the sofa, looking up at the tattoo photos hanging on the wall.

Yan Qing followed his gaze, and asked again: "The tattoos in these photos are all works of diagenetic rock?"

"Most of them belonged to the teacher, and some belonged to other tattoo artists. At the beginning, there were not many people in the studio." Maomao pointed to the old photos in the frame. "Look at those old ones, they are basically the works of the teacher." .”

"Can I visit Teacher Cheng's tattoo?" Yan Qing asked.

"Of course you can."

"Will it bother him?"

"No," Maomao smiled and pointed to the tattoo artists in other rooms, "Do you see if there are one or two quiet ones in there? They are all chatting happily with customers. The teacher doesn't like chatting with customers, but you will definitely It won't bother him either."

"I thought tattoo artists had to be very focused when they were working."

"It depends on whether the tattoo is not complicated. The teacher is very skilled, so he is not so easily disturbed, and I looked at it, and what he tattooed today is a simple picture."

Diagenetic was finishing finishing work when he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Teacher, they want to see your tattoo." Maomao said, "Did I bring someone in for you?"

Cheng Yan and Yan Qing glanced at each other, their eyes turned away, meeting Meng Si's eyes.

Yan Qing smiled: "Didn't bother you?"

Cheng Yan said "No", lowered his head and said, "I'm almost healed."

When diagenetic people get tattoos, the door is usually not closed, unless the tattoo is a relatively private part. Of course, if the customer requests, he will also close the door.

Today's guest is an extroverted girl with short hair. She also had tattoos at Chengyan before, and she is an old acquaintance.This time her picture was tattooed on her ankle. When she heard the movement, she twisted her body and turned her head: "Hey, there are so many people watching, they are all here to see our handsome Boss Cheng."

Yan Qing smiled and nodded: "Yes."

The girl put one leg on the table, looked down at her ankle, and asked, "Handsome Cheng, are you getting better soon? My butt is numb."

"I'll ask you to change into more comfortable sweatpants, you must wear skinny jeans."

"I went to see my boyfriend this morning."

"Handsome Cheng, I heard Baby Maomao say you're married?"

"Ah."

"Damn, I thought she was joking. The sister who came with me last time asked me about you."

"I married a man." Cheng Yan said.

"Fuck, are you gay?" The short-haired girl swears excitedly, and then laughs, "It's completely useless now, my sister has missed you for so long."

Yan Qing was really curious about the profession of a tattoo artist. After finishing the tattoo, he asked a lot of questions that he was more interested in when he was doing skin care for customers.

Cheng Yan answered one by one, then took off his mask and gloves, and walked out of the workshop with them.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Cheng Yan said.

"It didn't take long, I was here to visit." Yan Qing smiled, "I just happen to be free today."

Cheng Yan glanced at Meng Si, and Meng Si met his gaze: "I'm here to find you."

Yan Qing didn't quite understand the situation.Meng Si contacted him today and asked him where the diagenetic work was. He happened to plan to come today, so he asked Meng Si to come with him.But he didn't know why Meng Si came, and he didn't ask carefully.

"Cheng Yan, I actually have a tattoo plan, so I'm only here today." Yan Qing said, "I want to get you a tattoo."

Cheng Yan hummed: "What style do you want?"

"Be gentle."

Cheng Yan smiled: "Then my style is not suitable for you. We have other excellent tattoo artists here. Would you like to take a look at their works?"

Yan Qing smiled and said, "Okay."

With thousands of faces, Cheng Yan discovered that Yan Qing and Meng Si were both in Jiang Muping's circle of friends, but they had completely different personalities.Yan Qing should be the kind of person who is popular everywhere, and Cheng Yan likes his character very much.

Many customers who come to Chengyan to get tattoos are chasing after his fame. Some of them are more stubborn and insist on Chengyan, and they don't pay much attention to other tattoo artists.But Yan Qing did not, he was not obsessed with Cheng Yan, the "gold medal" tattoo artist, and recommended others to him, and he would gently accept them.

Yan Qing took a fancy to Zhu Yu's work, and Cheng Yan asked Maomao to call Zhu Yu.

"You can have a good chat with him." Cheng Yan said to Yan Qing, "He is a very good tattoo artist."

Yan Qing smiled and hummed.

During the exchange between Yan Qing and Zhu Yu, Cheng Yan and Meng Si were given a chance to speak alone.

Meng Si asked Cheng Yan: "Is there a coffee shop near here?"

"Have."

"Go and have a cup of coffee, I have something to tell you, it's a bit noisy here."

"it is good."

Meng Si chose a seat by the window, "What do you want to drink?"

"I'll just drink water. I just drank a cup. I can't sleep well at night if I drink too much."

Meng Si hummed, called the waiter, ordered a glass of espresso, and asked Cheng Yan for a glass of warm water.

"I'm going back to England the day after tomorrow," Meng Si said, "I came to see you today because I want to apologize to you solemnly."

Cheng Yan was stunned for a moment, and said: "Well... I was really wrong about the previous concert. At that time, I only wanted to go to the concert with Jiang Muping, and didn't consider my own reality."

Meng Si nudged his glasses, took a sip of coffee, and said, "One size fits all, and I apologize for offending you earlier. Sorry, I shouldn't have said this to you when I didn't know the whole picture." People make judgments at will.

"Jan has already talked to me, and I understand what he thinks." Meng Si raised his eyes and glanced at Chengyan, "Actually, he surprised me a bit."

Cheng Yan showed a puzzled look.

Seeing Meng Si's attitude, Chengyan seemed to have completely understood the "reconciliation" that Jiang Muping said.

Meng Si put down the coffee cup, bowed his head and said, "He should love you very much."

"I probably won't have the chance to go to a concert with him again in the future." Meng Si said and looked out the window, and a figure not far away caught his gaze.

"What a coincidence." Meng Si said.

Cheng Yan was stunned for a moment, followed his gaze and looked out the window——

Jiang Muping was dressed in formal attire, holding a few champagne-colored roses in his hand, and came from the shade of the trees on the street.

The elegant social animal has just got off work, and with the decoration of roses, he is not only elegant, but also full of romantic poetry.

Jiang Muping seemed to have noticed them sitting at the window, his eyes looked over here and collided with Cheng Yan's eyes.

Cheng Yan smiled and waved to him.

"That's it," Meng Si said.

Cheng Yan hummed, got up and said, "I'll go first."

"Ah."

Cheng Yan walked out of the coffee shop and met Jiang Muping.

"Why did Meng Si come?" Jiang Muping glanced at the window.Meng Si was still sitting there, drinking coffee gracefully.

"He came here specifically to apologize to me." Cheng Yan glanced at the flowers in his hand, "Did you buy the flowers?"

Jiang Muping hummed, and raised the champagne roses in his hand, "The flowers at home are wilting, I bought a few new ones."

Cheng Yan deliberately said: "I thought it was bought for me."

Each rose had its petals pressed against each other, and he didn't notice a single red rose among the champagne roses.

It's not Valentine's Day today, but the last red rose was left in the flower shop that Jiang Muping went to.

Jiang Muping pulled out the red rose and held it in front of Chengyan.

"This one is for you."