Fang Xiao disgracefully grabbed the back collar of the little princess and dragged the person to the side. Luo Lin Yuan struggled but couldnât match Fang Xiao, who played basketball all year round. He almost died of anger, âWhat! Let go! Fang Xiao, youâre crazy la!â
His words attracted a more intense backlash from Fang Xiao, who held the boy note between his fingers. âWhoâs crazy? You give this ghost pattern to a tattoo artist, and no one will tattoo it no matter how much money you give. This work is too humiliating that it canât be put out.â
Luo Lin Yuan was defiant, âI donât need him to put it out. Give it back to me quickly.â
Fang Xiao: âNo, no. Xiao Yuanyuan, youâll definitely regret it when the time comes, and then blame brother for not stopping you.â
Luo Lin Yuan raised his hand and made a gesture to fight, âIâm older than you. Whoâs your brother? Quickly give it back to me!â
Fang Xiao refused and finally took Luo Lin Yuan to the pancake shop below the tattoo shop. He ordered a large portion of pancake for himself and ordered Luo Lin Yuan a strawberry milkshake to calm him down.
Luo Lin Yuan took two sips of the pink smoothie and moistened his lips with ice. âIs it really that dirty?â
Fang Xiao took a bite of half a pancake, chewing happily. After hearing this, he swallowed with difficulty, âDonât mention how dirty it is, itâs ridiculous! Tattoos are a lifelong thing, you donât mess around ah. Where do you plan to get tattooed?â
Luo Lin Yuan held the cup, muttering in a low voice, âLeft shoulder blade.â
Fang Xiao almost spat out the egg in his mouth, âWere you an angel with broken wings with your head on the ground in your last life, so wrong? Hello, big bro, itâs 2012.â
Luo Lin Yuan became angry with embarrassment, âWhatâs wrong with me getting tattooed! Just getting tattooed!â
After that, he put down the cup, picked up his school bag, and rushed. Fang Xiaoâs quick eyes stopped this worry-free, and he wasnât kidding any more. He felt that Luo Lin Yuan wouldnât want to tattoo a boy on him for no reason. There must be a reason.
Under Fang Xiaoâs repeated questioning, Luo Lin Yuan still refused to say. Yu Han told him that tattoo was a secret and not easily told to others, so how could he say it.
However, Fang Xiao has already made a connection. âYou canât be because of Teacher Yu. I remember that Teacher Yu has a tattoo.â
Luo Lin Yuanâs eyes rounded, thinking to himself how Fang Xiao knew that Yu Han had a tattoo. Isnât this a secret? Was Yu Han coaxing him?
Fang Xiao didnât wait for him to ask and said, âBut none of us have ever seen Teacher Yuâs tattoo⦠Could it beâ¦?â
Luo Lin Yuan held his breath for a long time, afraid that Fang Xiao would guess the truth. He regretted pulling Fang Xiao to be bold. He shouldâve come alone. This waste of time was spent on tattoos and getting them done.
Fang Xiao stared at Luo Lin Yuan in disbelief. âImpossible! Our cool boy Teacher Yu wouldnât have a boy on his body too ba! No! I canât accept it!!!â
Luo Lin Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart, your cool boy Teacher Yu doesnât have a boy, but a lady, which he got the tattoo after being bullied.
Thinking about it this way, he felt that it wasnât right again.
Although the initial intention was indeed to tattoo something similar to Yu Han, he wanted to tell Yu Han that it was okay. This tattoo is painful to you, but I will accompany you. Luo Lin Yuanâs thoughts in his heart are quite romantic. Now that Fang Xiao stopped him, he was a little more sober.
Not to mention what kind of attitude Yu Han had towards that tattoo, it was always not a good memory.
He followed to tattoo. Not only it couldnât be comforting, but maybe Yu Han will be angry?
Because Yu Han didnât like him ah, he is in a one-sided crush only.
This is not a couple tattoo that has a meaning, but he alone thinks it has meaning.
Seeing that Luo Lin Yuan was depressed and his complexion deteriorated, Fang Xiao thought that he was making too much trouble. He eased his tone, âItâs really because of Teacher Yu, huh?â
Luo Lin Yuan finished half a cup of milkshake in one breath as if drinking to get drunk, and said, âUgh, stop talking, no more tattoo.â
Fang Xiao was a little soft-hearted when he heard that he was worried, âWhy donât you tattoo it? Letâs see if the tattoo artist can save the content.â
Luo Lin Yuan was still withered, and Fang Xiao said again, âAi, if you really want to get a tattoo because of Teacher Yu, you donât necessarily have to tattoo the same style. You tattoo a similar meaning.â
Luo Lin Yuan moved his finger to wipe the ice water beads on the cup, feeling that the water marks were like the rain sliding down his heart, this melancholy and annoying time of crush ah.
If Fang Xiao knew his train of thought, he would definitely have goosebumps all over the floor, then beat people up again, beat back the previous Gaoling Little Princess Luo. How can love make people lose sight and force people to decline?!
Luo Lin Yuan asked him, âTattoo what?â
Fang Xiao: âReal tattoo ah. Are you sure? Do you really like it so much? For a lifetime?â
Luo Lin Yuan thought about it, âHow can there be a lifetime ah.â
Fang Xiao: âThen why are you still so crazy.â
Luo Lin Yuan: âBecause I think itâs worth it. I want to keep him with me. Heâs something beautiful to me, and it wonât be painful to see it in the future.â
Fang Xiao: âItâs really not painful? Yu Han doesnât like you yet, does he? Is this worth it to you?â
Luo Lin Yuan said generously, âI like him, but I canât force him to like me. How can feelings be so simple. Of course, it would be great if we could be in love with each other, but if we canât, there is no other way.â
Luo Lin Yuan: âAs for tattoos, of course, I am responsible for it, and I am willing to do it now.â
Fang Xiao: âBut if you have a tattoo, a lot of workâ¦â
Luo Lin Yuan looked at Fang Xiao as if looking at an idiot, âMy family is super rich, why donât I inherit my family business than go out and find a job?â
Fang Xiao: ââ¦â¦â Damn rich people! Sour.
After the two people muttered in discussion, they finally went upstairs and arrived at the Scorpio tattoo shop.
They were greeted by a girl with extremely short shaved hair and black short-sleeved flowery arms. She glanced at the two of them in school uniforms from behind the computer screen, âTattoo? Do you have an appointment?â
Luo Lin Yuan: âNo appointment.â
The girl said, âThe big drawing canât be done now and the drawing must be designed. You first see which teacherâs work you want to choose. After the design is drawn, you have to make an appointment with the teacher. The schedule can only be done after the appointment is made.â
Luo Lin Yuan listened in a daze, âCanât do it immediately?â
The girl pointed her hand inside. There was a studio blocked by a silver bead chain, and you could see someone in the shadows busy inside. âA tattoo is as short as an hour. We are mainly original. We wonât do it if you take pictures on the internet. This is a tattoo, not a haircut where if you say it, weâll do it for you.â
The girl glance at him meaningfully again, âAfter the appointment is made, a down payment will be given and is non-refundable.
Probably seeing that they were students, they rushed up in a hurry, and they would regret it in a few days, the girl felt that these two children are too young.
Who knew that Luo Lin Yuan was quite decisive. After he carefully chose the tattoo artist, he added on WeChat, transferred the deposit, and made an appointment on the spot.
The tattoo artist was still tattooing an arm inside, so the girl went in and asked if they could draw a design tonight. After getting a positive answer, she arranged a schedule for Luo Lin Yuan on the computer, âYou can come next Monday ba.â
Luo Lin Yuan hesitated because next Monday is tutoring time. It seems he has to discuss with Yu Han to adjust the class time.
He said yes and the girl asked him again, âWhat do you want to tattoo and how big is the pattern?â
Luo Lin Yuan: âI want a pair of fish to break the ice.â
The girl had received a lot of people with all kinds of content. She didnât say anything when she heard it and typed on the computer for a while. âColored?â
Luo Lin Yuan: âHmm.â
Girl: âThink about it, colored ones canât be washed off.â
Luo Lin Yuan: âSince itâs tattooed, I donât want to wash them off.â
When the fish breaks the ice, the ice and snow melt. Spring has arrived which is his spring.