Brother Christine

Since the consciousness of "beauty", people have different definitions of beauty.

Neatness is beauty, messiness is beauty, vastness is beauty, subtlety is beauty, completeness is beauty, incompleteness is beauty, if you wear a hole in the pure and flawless white jade, you can wear it for three times, no matter whether Shen Qing thinks she is beautiful or not. Mei, anyway, Xing Lu took the lead in protesting loudly, "You can't fight!"

Shen Qing ignored him, he did not usually have the habit of referring to other people's opinions.

Shen Qing followed the manager to the cubicle with the red cross curtain.

If Xing Lu disapproved, he would go over and stop him.

Hu Hao got up and grabbed the man's arm and was about to go out.

"What's wrong?" Xing Lu frowned.

He has been ripped off by Hu Hao several times tonight, and every time this person pushes him so hard.

"What do you think is wrong with me?" Hu Hao didn't look at him, clamped Xing Lu's wrist, and told Sun Qi and the others while pushing him out: "We're going to take a step ahead and wait for Shen Qing and the others to come out later. You four go together."

Sun Qi and Liu Guang were straightening their hair and chatting face to face. They didn't pay much attention to the voice behind them. They made an OK gesture and said "OK".

After all, still afraid of hurting him, Hu Hao let go of Xing Lu as soon as he went out.

"What's the matter?" Xing Lu also felt that there was something wrong with Hu Hao tonight. The two walked along the road, but he didn't care about the pain in his wrist. Gently pulling Hu Hao's finger, he asked softly, "Are you upset? Tired? Sleepy or tired?"

"You..." Hu Hao lowered his head, hooked Xing Lu's finger, took his hand, and asked, "Are you being so nice to everyone?"

"Except for you," Xing Lu patted his shoulder lightly, and said with a smile, "I've never embraced anyone like this before."

"Shen Qing," Hu Hao suddenly looked up at him with serious eyes: "You like him, right?"

Xing Lu's smile froze.

"You are in the same class," Hu Hao stared at him and continued to ask, "Have you chased him?"

Xing Lu gave a soft "um", waited for a while and saw that the other party still didn't speak, he said again: "I was moved."

Hu Hao was silent for a while, and then said "Got it".

"That's all in the past." Xing Lu lowered his head and squeezed his fingers, and asked softly, "Is it because of this that you are unhappy?"

"A little bit." Hu Hao said something in a low voice, and also held his hand.

"Do you need me to explain to you?" Xing Lu asked.

Hu Hao shook his head.

"I can explain it to you," Xing Lu let go of his hand and stared at him: "As long as you can believe me."

"No need." Hu Hao still shook his head.

He took Xing Lu's hand and led him into the dark and dark place beside him.

Xing Lu had a premonition in his heart, followed behind Hu Hao with a beating heart, and tried to shake off the other's hand after standing still. He turned his head away uncomfortably, wanting to refuse: "No, I haven't done it yet..."

"I don't." Standing in the darkness, Hu Hao put his hand on his shoulder, then pushed the person against the wall, closed his eyes and leaned forward to kiss the person's lips.

Xing Lu trembled all over.

"You don't need to explain, I don't care who you like," he gently hugged Xing Lu's waist with his arms, pressed his chest on him, his fingers slid all the way along the ridge line, deeply entangled with the tongue of the deep kiss, and his tone was intimate She flattered her and said, "Brother, you are mine now..."

If the explanation is clear, you don't want me anymore.

……

Click, click, click.

In the narrow compartment full of medicinal alcohol smell, three medical steel nails penetrate Shen Qing's earlobe.

Shen Qing sat on the stool, looked at himself in the mirror, except for three nails of different sizes on his ears, who had no obvious changes, and felt the numbness gradually spreading from the earlobe to the nerves.

The corner of the mouth raised slightly.

After the last one was punched, a little blood flowed out of which hole. The manager wiped it off with a cotton swab soaked in alcohol. She also looked at the glasses and looked at the two obviously mismatched ears, feeling a little regretful. Q: "How cool is it that you only shoot one?"

"The other one." Shen lightly touched his left ear: "I didn't have time."

"What's the time?"

"I'll talk about it later." Shen Qing stood up and walked out.

The manager followed behind Shen Qing with a puzzled face. She looked at the back of the person in front of her, and suddenly began to reflect on herself.

Do famous college students talk like this?Or is she older?Why is this logic failing to keep up with customers now?

Sun Qi and Liu Guang had already finished their haircuts. The annoying manager was not there. The two brothers sat on the sofa at the door and played games seriously. Hygienic, when Shen Qing came towards them, Liu Guang accidentally raised his head and relaxed his neck, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the three shining nails on the man's ears.

"Damn it!" Liu Guang was startled: "What's going on? Did you get your ears pierced?!"

"Who slapped the ear—" Sun Qi raised his head when he heard the sound, and blurted out when he saw Shen Qing with the same "fuck" all over his body, showing shock.

Seeing those two people, the female manager breathed a sigh of relief, stepped on her high heels and walked back to the counter in a leisurely manner.

Fortunately, at least she can understand "Fuck".

Shen Qing was a little speechless for the two who missed a certain period of time, he said "hmm" lightly, and then followed to the counter to look at the earrings.

Medical steel is not silver. Wearing it for too long will cause ear inflammation and pus. After the piercing is completed, it will take a few days to set the shape, and it is time to change the earrings.

After Liu Guang and Sun Qi got excited, they gathered around and took a closer look at Shen Qing's ears, and sighed with some regret, "Reckless things", after sighing, they felt that Shen Qing was very handsome wearing this thing, anyway, the thing didn't hit him It doesn't hurt, and it doesn't feel strange that the two sides are different. One person stands on one side, happily lying in front of the cabinet to help pick out the earrings together.

The female manager began to enthusiastically sell the uncapped earrings with a three-digit starting price at the bottom of the cabinet.

Things in the big capital are expensive, and high-end shops with high-end decoration seem to be reasonable even if they ask for a lot of prices. In their small towns, a bunch of sterling silver S925 small nails and small circles who were quite ordinary in their small towns came to this place. Suddenly his worth doubled.

The manager of this store may have been doing sales at first, and he kept smiling all the time, and his mouth was bald very quickly. There is a reason for saying that expensive is expensive. The ones without styles are fashionable and simple, while the ones with styles are creative and individual. He boasted about his own things without even blinking his eyes, and his eyes shot everywhere, scaring Sun Qi and Liu Guang to run away again.

"Too expensive." Shen Qing vetoed both words, turned around and went to the next seat to pick a stool to sit on.

Since the beginning of school, the largest expenditure of 237 was the day when he invited Jiang Xiao to barbecue on his birthday.Shen Qing felt that although this barber shop was also opened by Peng Lei, it was completely different from Shangde restaurant.

Too dark, a pair of earrings can support him with a barbecue.

Although he still has some money in his hand, it's not at the point where he can buy such expensive things.

Shen Qing decided to buy it online, and when it was time to change the earrings three or four days later, the earrings arrived just in time.

At that time, he swiped his mobile phone, and he had already received a text message from the school library. After the military training, he could go to the internship for half a day to officially join the job. After that, the fixed salary was [-] per month, and the duty time on Saturdays and Sundays was seven in the morning and six in the evening. , After six o'clock, there will be a professional administrator on duty, and he can also find time to do part-time jobs to earn some extra money.

From time to time, there are senior seniors in the apartment group of Building No. [-] posting various hourly jobs. Most of the jobs require grooming, high wages, being the host of a certain event, or showing etiquette, or being a model. Kind of, and generally require handsome and tall boys to go.

Shen Qing added a senior who was most active in posting such advertisements in the group, named Chen Han.

The two of them hadn't chatted yet, Shen Qing had indicated his intention when he sent the application message, Chen Han added him, and sent "Hello" as a greeting.That account should be a small account, the circle of friends is full of recruitment advertisements, there is no daily life, Shen Qing thinks this is better, it is easier to find a job.

When Jiang Xiao went to college, he studied so hard on his best English major, and he didn't expect to get any scholarship for himself. With these jobs, he can save money on food and clothing in the future, and he can still be with Jiang Xiao. Like Xiao Xiao, she supports herself.

After waiting below for a while, Zhou Chengao finally appeared from upstairs.

"Hey! Brothers!" Zhou Chengao stood on the highest step and waved at them excitedly: "I'm done!"

Shen lightly raised his head.

"How is it!" Sun Qi and Liu Guang immediately leaned over to have a look: "Show us!"

Zhou Cheng'ao joyfully stretched out his wrist, which was swollen with a small red envelope, and then waved lightly at Shen, motioning for him excitedly to come and see.

Shen lightly stood up, followed by a glance.

There is a small picture tattooed on the wrist. Under the gradual black and white round sun, there are two simple clouds floating. It is a very artistic picture. It is really better than a simple circle. I can feel the sun coming.

At first glance, it should have been suggested by Peng Lei.

"It's so beautiful..." Sun Qi stretched out his hand enviously, and tapped on it: "It's a pity that ordinary people like us don't have any big stories to remember."

"If you are ordinary people," Zhou Chengao snorted, "Then what am I?"

"You are a hero," Liu Guang smiled, "You did something we dare not do."

Zhou Chengao smiled and raised his head again.

"Don't take a bath tonight, the plastic wrap will be removed tomorrow morning, wash the wound with warm water, don't touch the shower gel and soap." Peng Lei packed his things inside and came out to remind him.

"Okay!" Zhou Chengao nodded towards him, and said politely with a smile, "Thank you, master!"

Peng Lei raised his hand, signaling to stop.

Zhou Chengao scratched his head in embarrassment, took out his mobile phone with his left hand and went down to scan the QR code to pay. Passing by Shen Qing, his eyes stopped at his right ear, and then moved away.

Shen Qing saw it, but didn't say a word, she took the two people behind her downstairs together, stood in front of the cabinet and waited for the manager to take out the contract, register and pay the bill.

Signing a contract with a tattoo is a process, but you have to sign it. Zhou Chengao was too excited just now, so Peng Lei tattooed him first. Maybe he also told him about signing the contract when he got the tattoo. Now Zhou Chengao With a flick of his pen, Ao signed happily.

"Is your ear pierced?" Peng Lei has been standing next to Shen Qing, and glanced at his right earlobe.

"En." Shen nodded lightly.

"Have you picked out the earrings yet?" Peng Lei asked.

"No."

"Choose two pairs," Peng Lei casually pointed at the things inside the counter, and said, "I'll get it for you, as a gift."

Shen Qing looked up at him.

Two-digit ear piercing and three-digit earrings?

"If you want to ask anything, go back and ask Jiang Xiao to explain to you," Peng Lei was probably tired tonight, his sagging eyelids were drooping, with many wrinkles squeezed out, his eyes were also tired, he kept rubbing his wrists, and his voice was full of vicissitudes Softly: "Just tell him that this thing is considered interest, and I won't take advantage of him."

"Thank you." Shen Qing didn't intend to ask, Zhou Chengao and the others were still waiting for him at the door, he took off his hat, nodded to Peng Lei, then put it on his head and turned to leave.

"Hey," Peng Lei frowned and asked from behind, "You don't want anything?"

"Save it first." Shen Qing said softly, opened the door and left.

"Yes," Peng Lei looked at the people's backs, sighed in a low voice and shook his head: "One by one, what should be released and what should not be released, all of them should be released to me."

In front of the entrance of the bar, trams and motorcycles passing by on the road hurriedly passed by. Yuan Ming glanced at the person beside him looking down at his phone, and reminded: "Watch the road."

"You can walk back with your eyes closed." Jiang Xiao looked down at the phone and said.

It's almost eleven o'clock, and he received a few unread messages from Yao Ji on WeChat. He is such a silly boy who usually pretends to be a wily man in front of his younger brother. I don't know if it's really stupid or fake stupid, anyway, this person has never been stupid once in the exam.

"Jiang Xiao," Yuan Ming called to stop him when he was about to leave, and asked, "Would you like to sit with me?"

Jiang Xiao paused, turned to look at him, and asked, "Isn't my wine bottle out yet?"

Yuan Ming gave a wry smile, and waved his hand: "Slow down on the road."

"Say something like that again in the future," Jiang Xiao stared at him, his voice deep: "I won't warn you again."

To not give a warning means to just shake the bottle, Yuan Ming knew Jiang Xiao's temper.

"Okay," he sighed and nodded, "I won't say anything."

"Shen Qing," Jiang Xiao continued to stare at him, "Don't talk nonsense with him if you have nothing to do."

"Okay," Yuan Ming said dumbfounded, "We won't talk in the future."

"You are eight years older than me," Jiang Xiao looked at him, "There are some things that I think you should do better than me."

"I don't go to school, I don't think much, and I'm vulgar." Yuan Ming smiled and laughed at himself, "A person like me, who wants to sleep with someone when he meets someone he likes, can't compare to you, a college student, no matter how beautiful you are. There are many men and women piled up in front of you, and you can sit still without even looking at them."

Jiang Xiao frowned: "I didn't mean that."

"I know, I just said it casually," Yuan Ming waved to him with a smile: "Let's go."

Jiang Xiao stared at the man's back that was drifting away, stood there for a while, then turned and left.

A lonely cook who came out to his family at the age of 16 and was severed and beaten out of the house. He ran to the big city to make a living with no money. It was a lot of comfort, but no matter how much, he couldn't give it.

The business hours of the flower shops near M University are different, if they are open from [-] to [-] in the morning or from [-] to [-] in the morning, if they are still open after [-] o'clock, Jiang Xiao knows a shop.

It was Huo Ye who discovered it first.Last year, Huo Ye took the people from their dormitory to play outside in the middle of the night. He passed by a flower shop and bought a bouquet of 99 roses. He half-seriously and half-jokingly asked someone to be his boyfriend, but in the end he was thrown angrily at the petals.

A sad love story.

"Do you want to buy flowers?" The clerk was dozing off on a chair, and when he saw a customer coming, he quickly stood up and asked.

"A rose," Jiang Xiao stood in front of the counter, pointed at a small piece of red rose sample on the right behind the counter, and said, "I want something like that."

"Hello, ten yuan." The clerk took a red rose from the room and handed it to Jiang Xiao.

"It's over." Jiang Xiao put his phone back and took the flowers.

This is the first time he bought this kind of thing, and the first time he gave someone a rose.

The bright red petals of the rose are still stained with water drops, which are as seductive and alluring as the tears shed when the man cried. The stems with the cut leaves and thorns are like the waist of the man, and the undressing is the abdominal muscles of a man Tight and thin, the dress is even more slender than a woman, when his palm is on it...

I can't wait to pinch that person off.

Jiang Xiao squeezed a handful of the flower stem, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and lightly sniffed the rose in his hand, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"Smile so softly," the clerk joked, "Is it going to be given to your lover later?"

Jiang Xiao looked back at her and said, "No."

"Eh..." The clerk smiled awkwardly.

"He's not a lover." Jiang Xiao opened the door and left.

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