Chapter 48: End of text

Chapter 48
Xiao Ke went back to the room and sat on the bed, so that this person was so angry. If it wasn't for the answer, he would not have left any contradictions, and according to Xiao's temper, he would definitely change clothes and go. You do n’t sleep with me anyway, why am I still here?
He sat on the bedside for more than an hour, and there was no movement at all. Xiao Ke was so angry that he was so anxious as to stop the water. This man was thinking, is his brain really wood? Don't know how to coax?
Zhou Zhou is not ignorant of coaxing. He sat there thinking about it for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the less it tasted, and he regretted it. Who is Teacher Xiao for every day? It's all for him. He shrank away halfway and was ashamed of Miss Xiao's heart. Zhou Gui got out of bed and went out, groaned at the door for a long time, and then knocked gently.
Xiao Ke heard him knocking on the door and had no plans to ignore it. Teacher Xiao is so angry that he doesn't care about you.
Zhou Gui's voice came through the door, tentatively asking: "Ms. Xiao ... sleep?"
Xiao Ke lay down on the bed without saying a word. I'm afraid you won't come, as long as you come I'll be comfortable.
Xiao Ke was really angry on this day, and did not open the door to Zhou Gui in the end. Zhou Sin certainly has the key. But Xiao Ke didn't give instructions, but he didn't dare to open in his hands. After asking a few times at the door and getting no response, Zhou Sin was sitting on the sofa, and there was no sound in the room until late at night, and it was estimated that this was true sleep.
Zhou Gui touched the phone and sent a message to Xiao Ke: Teacher Xiao, I was wrong.
However, Xiao Ke fell asleep long ago. He couldn't sleep well every night. His body was exhausted. He also had the intention to dry the wood and sleep well in the room.
Zhou Zhou had no choice but to return to the room and finally sent Xiao Ke a piece: Don't be angry.
When Xiao Ke woke up in the morning, he saw those two messages and hesitated. I didn't get very angry after I fell asleep, but I wanted to use this time to think about what was wrong when I was fine. Who am I and what is our relationship, you don't need to feel owed to me, because we are a community in this world. Zhou Sin always wanted to understand this. Xiao Xiao had to put this thought into his mind this time.
In the next week, Zhou Xie didn't dare to talk to Xiao Ke, because Xiao Ke's face remained ignored and he didn't look straight at him. At the shop entrance, he didn't even get off the car. After Zhou Zhou went down, he drove and left.
Mr. Zhou felt very hurt. Teacher Xiao had never cold-faced him, which was very unpleasant.
Xiao Ke is intentional. Does Mr. Xiao always be gentle and gentle all the time thinking that I really can't clean up without my temper? Xiao Ke had originally decided to return to his parents' home today. He had to return without it, but Zhou didn't know.
When he went back, the couple was watching TV and eating watermelon. Lao Xiao cut the watermelon into small squares and poke with a toothpick. As soon as he opened the door, the two of them looked together and were a little surprised to see him. Lao Xiao asked, "Are you back?"
"I can't go back." Xiao Ke moved all the fruits in, changed his shoes and moved to the balcony.
Doctor Xu asked him: "Are you going to summer vacation?"
"Well, let it go." Xiao Ke went to wash his hands, and then ate watermelon on the sofa, asking Doctor Xu, "Aren't you going to the hospital today?"
Dr. Xu said, "I am on holiday today."
Xiao Ke did not return home for two weeks, but did not feel the warmth of his family and his miss of him. What should the old couple do, and discuss the case broadcast on the legal channel, Xiao Ke would like to participate, but he can't get in, and no one takes him.
"Can you give some respect, two." Xiao laughed at the moment, poked a piece of watermelon and ate, and told his parents, "Are you not welcome me?"
"Still welcome?" Dr. Xu glanced at him, apparently he didn't care much. "You have to set off firecrackers for so many things."
Xiao Ke covered his heart and felt that his status at home had been so low in the ground recently that his father didn't hurt his mother and didn't like to say it.
But Dr. Xu said so, but in the afternoon I bought crabs, fresh June yellow, cut in half and fry it with flour. It was crispy and crispy. Xiao Xiao has loved this since he was a child.
In the evening Xiao Xiao ate several, and Doctor Xu clipped him a half and put it in his bowl again. He said, "Don't eat this after eating this, it's too cold, and you will have stomachache when you look back."
"It's okay," Xiao Ke said.
Lao Xiao left the table after eating, leaving only Xiao Ke and Doctor Xu. Doctor Xu clamped a small rib for him and looked at him and asked, "What happened to you? What happened?"
Xiao Ke blinked: "No, why do you suddenly ask that?"
"Don't pretend to follow me," Doctor Xu said calmly, "I can't see that you're finished."
Xiao Ke paused, then shook his head with a smile, and said, "Surely Dr. Xu still has love for Xiao Xiao, but I'm really fine. If it really isn't, I'll tell you about it, don't worry about me, I'm thirty. "
"Well," Doctor Xu didn't ask deeply. She never asked about things that Xiao Shi didn't say. "It's good if you don't. You can tell me if you have something, don't care if you are thirty or forty, as long as we are alive. You are all a child. "
This sentence struck Xiao Kexin's heart. He never dared to think about many years in the future. He couldn't accept the day when he lost his parents. Xiao Ke drew a piece of paper and wiped his fingers. He pulled a corner of his mouth and smiled, "I hope I will always be a child."
Doctor Xu just smiled and said nothing. Xiao Ke didn't even leave after dinner, and Lai hummed on the sofa and said that he had eaten too much, cheated with his parents, and deliberately ignored the mobile phone in his pocket.
In a day, Zhou Gui sent several messages asking him if he could not return, and Xiao Ke did not reply to him. Seeing that it was almost dark now, I couldn't sit still, and called over.
Xiao pointed at Xiao Ke's pocket: "Your phone rings."
Xiao Ke smiled and said, "I know."
"Are there any contradictions?" Lao Xiao glanced at him, then said, "What kind of person have we not seen so far? What kind of temperament? Can't you fight?"
"What kind of hand," Xiao laughed, "what age is Teacher Xiao. Besides, who can I beat if I really do? I used to do that fist?"
Lao Xiao looked at him without saying more. The cell phone in his pocket rang again. Xiao Ke had thought about it for a while, but think about the expression when Teacher Zhou was unhappy. So he went to the balcony to pick up the phone and said "um" lightly.
Zhou's voice was careful, and he called out, "Ms. Xiao?"
Xiao Ke couldn't help laughing as soon as he heard his voice, struggling to stretch his face and his voice, and answered, "Is something wrong?"
Zhou Gui whispered, "Where is it? Will you return tonight?"
Xiao Ke opened the window, poked his head out, talked on the phone, and gently sifted the glass gap. "What can I do if I can't go back? What's the difference?"
"There is a difference," Zhou Gui's voice sounded so honest, he was sincere in his words, and whispered, "I was wrong."
The smile on Xiao Ke's face could not be suppressed anymore. He pursed his lips and put away the smile, and asked him, "Want me to return? Why should I go back?"
Zhou Gui answered honestly, "Want you to come back to sleep with me, would you like to sing a song ... Teacher Xiao?"
It's Xiao Xiao limit for a long time, but he wasn't angry anymore. He just wanted to make Zhou Gui remember this thing for so long. He laughed and said, "Still in the shop? I'll pick you up?"
"Okay." Zhou Gui answered immediately.
After Xiao Ke answered the phone, he said he was leaving. Dad and his mother didn't bother him, and he didn't raise his head. He just said, "Drive slowly".
After the shower that night, Sin returned to the master bedroom very consciously. Xiao Ke has taken a bath and is lying in bed reading a printed paper. Zhou Gui went to the other side and went to bed. The atmosphere did not dare to pant, and Xiao Ke didn't give him a look or ignore him.
Later Zhou Zhou still couldn't help but moved over, gently took away the book in Xiao Ke's hand, hugged the person in front of him, and took it seriously: "I'm wrong, I'm horny, don't be angry with me , Teacher Xiao. "
Xiao Ke's nose was on Zhou Sin's collarbone, and he opened his mouth and rubbed his teeth on the collarbone: "The next time you play again? Your child? I'll leave next time I wear clothes. I won't Waiting for you at the door. "
Zhou Sin exerted his strength again and held it tighter.
When Xiao Ke took out his temper for the first time, Zhou's crime was really long-term. I didn't dare to let go of Xiao Xiao that night, I hugged it like this, closed my eyes for a long time and didn't see any reaction, I still held it so tightly.
Xiao Ke was afraid of his uncomfortableness. When he saw that he was asleep, he pushed gently, trying to distance him from him. Zhou Gui did not let go, and buried his face in front of Xiao Ke, unwilling to let go.
Xiao smirked, why an old thing is so coquettish. So Xiao Ke raised his hand and gently rubbed the back of his head, scratching his scalp with his fingertips. The short stubble still felt so good.
What was really surprising was that Zhou Zhou was so asleep. He naturally fell asleep in Xiao Qi's arms. His breathing was always smooth and long, and no fluctuations were seen. Xiao Ke looked down at him and opened his mouth slightly, surprised.
Knowing that a fire can have this effect, why did he endure so many days without sleeping.
That night was a turning point, and from this day on, it progressed by leaps and bounds. Zhou Sin no longer resists physical contact when eyes are closed. Although he still sleeps uneasily in many cases, he can already feel the stern temperature, and even if he closes his eyes, he can capture his breath.
Xiao Ke always wanted to laugh whenever he thought about it. It was amazing.
I didn't go anywhere this summer vacation, and I was doing my whole vacation. During the day when I was busy working in the store, I looked at the data and used it as a model to write a dissertation. In the evening, I coaxed Mr. Zhou to sleep at home, patted his back smoothly, and said two ridiculous feelings. If he could sleep a whole night, he would not wake up.
Even the air was sticky this summer, even with a little sweet taste, every breath was sweet and smooth.
On this day, Zhou Sin was tattooed in the shop as usual, Xiao Xiao finished writing and went downstairs, and went to Zhou Sin to pour a glass of water. Lu Xiaobei said on the other side: "I want Xiao Brother."
Xiao Ke pours a glass into his mouth.
Lu Xiaobei's client is a girl, cute, with dark hair just past her ears, and it's pretty tide. There is a picture on one side of the two wrists. On the left is what Xiao Xiao didn't know. On the right is a gray kitten. The kitten is based on the picture she gave.
Teacher Lu Zatu has always been quiet, but today he took the initiative to talk to people and asked people, "Beauty, is this cat yours?"
"Yeah, it's my little baby." The little girl hissed in pain and still answered him.
"What cat is this?" Lu Xiaobei asked her.
"Folding ears," said the little girl again.
Lu Xiaobei said "Oh", then Zato, and then opened his mouth later: "Hey beauty, I have a picture, can you help me see if this is a breed with you? I look pretty , But I don't understand cats. "
Xiao Ke raised his eyebrows and looked up. It was very rare to see Lu Xiaobei say so much.
The little girl agreed happily. Lu Xiaobei took off her gloves between the tattoos, pulled out her cell phone, found a set of photos, and asked her: "I want to buy a cat like this, is it yours?"
"Are you going to buy a cat?" The little girl took it with a smile, "That's too cute! Cool guys are killing cats ..."
"I didn't raise it. I want to give it away. His cat died." Lu Xiaobei felt his hat and asked her, "Is it the same?"
The little girl looked at a few photos, and smiled and shook her head: "No, this is a blue cat! What ’s so different is so good!"
"Oh, is it a blue cat?" Lu Xiaobei asked again. "Where should I buy? I see some cats have to go to the cat house to apply. Is this good? Is it good to buy?"
The little girl covered her mouth and laughed, with an "I understand" expression, and said, "You're sending a girlfriend, right! Romance! Rest assured this is a good buy. My circle of friends also finds a home for the little blue cat. This kind of kitten, but I have n’t found it for a few days. May I help you?

"Okay, thank you," Lu Xiaobei nodded, and later said, "Otherwise, you can show me the pictures first. I want to look good, be beautiful, it doesn't matter how expensive it is, it doesn't matter how expensive it is. "
"Yes! I understand!" The little girl was very excited. "I'll show you the pictures first and you can see them! I'll ask you after I read them. I think it's okay. The cat house was made by my classmates. It's reliable! You're so romantic, Su died me! "
Xiao Ke knew that Lu Xiaobei had something to do recently, but this time his mouth was really tight. Until now Xiao Ke had never heard him mention it, who the other party was, where he knew it, and where he went. These totally no idea. However, looking at the current situation, I still inquired that the cat was going to be given away.
After reading the photos, Lu Xiaobei was really satisfied. He asked the little girl to help him, and then ordered two together, a blue cat that was as long as that, and a Garfield that was so large and round. Get it in two days.
After the little girl left, Xiao Ke shot the bald head of Lu Xiaobei, shook it and shook it, sighed and asked, "My grandpa remembers who is really attentive?"
Lu Xiaobei raised his head and asked him, "Have you ever raised a cat, Brother Xiao? I I didn't raise that thing, and I felt uncomfortable when I saw hairy things."
Xiao Ke shook his head: "I haven't raised it. My old Xiao is allergic to fine hair."
"Oh fuck." Lu Xiaobei scratched his bald anxiously.
Bei Yexin said that if I die, I will give you two more. Two or less and ten or eight will do, as long as you don't hold your face. Cry a hair, cry, or just a cat.
Xiao Ke was fortunate to have seen the two cats. Lu Xiaobei took the cat back and went back to the shop first. There were two milk cats in the cat pocket. Xiao Ke glanced across the cat pocket and was very cute.
Zhou Gui was making a dharma egg on someone's arm at that time, looked at Xiao Ke twice, saw him always smiling and looked at the cat, and asked him: "Like?"
Xiao Shi quickly shook his head: "I don't like it, I'll take a look, I don't want to."
Xiao Ke was afraid of dying of the brain structure of these rough guys, and if he came back from work one day, he suddenly found that there was a cat at home, which was enough to cause people to collapse.
Before the end of the summer vacation, Xiao had his 31st birthday. It's been a whole year since he liked sin last week. Think about it. At that time last year, he was embarrassed and decadent to buy drunk in the bar alone, and then met Teacher Zhou. Teacher Zhou was worthy of a hundred points, and the attacking breath conquered the young drunk Xiao Xiao, a young drunk.
A year has passed quickly, but this year's depression has gained a lot.
On his birthday, he returned home with Zhou Gui and met Lao Xiao and Doctor Xu. The two still don't know much about the profession of tattoo artist. In addition to Zhou Qi's temperament, they always feel that this person is too fierce, and then secretly said to Xiao Ke, "I don't think you two are so suitable."
Xiao Ke smiled and comforted them: "Actually, he doesn't conform to his looks. He is an older child and has no temper."
Old Xiao and Doctor Xu still couldn't rest assured, but they still respected Xiao Ke's choice, and believed that Xiao Ke had the ability to judge and be responsible for their own lives.
In the late autumn and early winter, the group got together as they did last year. Lao Cao still sullen Xiao Xiao with his mouth, Zhou Zi was too lazy to deal with him, but sometimes he frowned and made him "shut up." Xiao Ke and Zhou Gui on the mountain last year still had one room for each person, and this year they are only one room.
When he split the house, Xiao Ke also made a joke about Zhou Sin, and said to Fang Xi, "I own one."
Zhou Gui didn't say anything at that time, and when Fang Xi finished sharing the question with others, he said faintly: "I and Xiao Ke."
Lao Cao "snapped" and said, "Xiao Ke will not be with you."
Zhou Gui took Xiao's room card, walked with his bag, and said, "No, we are both."
The sin of the week was also celebrated in that winter. His birthday is easy to remember and it was a lively day. A group of people was upset late that night, and they drank a lot of alcohol for Zhou Sin, but they were still not drunk. Xiao didn't return home after leaving, and pulled Zhou Zhou back to the store. The entire street was dark, and the street lights had long gone out, only they had lights in the store.
Zhou Gui step by step carefully prepared the preparations, go to the machine, grade. Zhou Gui said that he is more accustomed to the old-fashioned coil machine than the motor machine that tattoo artists use now. He said that he has used it for many years and used it smoothly. Coil machines are more like brushes than motor machines.
Xiao Ke flexed his leg, stepped on Zhou Xin's knee, and held his ankle in Zhou Xin's hand.
He sat upright on the tattoo chair with his back straight. Zhou Gui looked up at him deeply, and Shen Sheng said, "It hurts."
Xiao Ke smiled indifferently: "Mr. Xiao is not afraid of pain."
Zhou Gui held Xiao Ke's ankle, and his thumb stroked the scar on his ankle. Actually Zhou Zhou likes it here very much. He likes to sculpt any part of his body, every place is beautiful. He was reluctant to stab things on Xiao Ke before, for fear of pain, and for lack of retreat.
But Xiao Ke has never been afraid. He is always so persistent and brave. He always goes forward, warm and naive.
Xiao Ke smiled at him, slightly raised his chin, with so little pride and self-confidence: "Come on, Teacher Zhou, do it for you."
He asked Zhou Sin to leave something for him, just like the "yesterday died today" on his own leg, and that was the evidence that someone had existed in his life. He wanted to transform and regenerate for this person.
There was a thin layer of sweat on Zhou Forehead's forehead, and Xiao Ke reached out and wiped it away. Zhou Gui looked up again and gave him a deep look, then adjusted the angle of the lower tattoo chair and lowered the light.
Mr. Zhou has never drafted a manuscript. He usually draws manuscripts only for customers to see the pictures. As long as he holds the coil machine in his hand, the picture is complete in his mind, and each part has the most suitable picture. He can make the skin and the picture blend together, so that each piece of work is natural and perfect. .
Xiao Ke's complexion is very white, her ankle is so and beautiful, the color of this little scar is already very light, and it is not a lot of cover. You can't see it if you just tick a picture. There are a hundred ways for Zhou Sin to make this part extremely extreme and extremely stunning. Teacher Xiao likes to wear shorts when he is not at work. He can make Xiao Ke the most beautiful tattoo.
But he didn't.
Zhou Gui picked up the coil machine and never stopped. The first needle pierced into the flesh, although Xiao Xiao was psychologically prepared, he still had a pain in his teeth. The ankle is a layer of skin, which is a fragile area for tattoos. Xiao Ke bit his lip and watched Zhou Zhou sketching on his ankles without stopping.
Zhou Gui lowered his head and said, "Tattoos are painful. Needles are pierced into the meat to bring in the pigments, and they will remain forever."
"I know you hurt, but tattoos are not painful, and pain is not tattooed. Pain itself is the meaning of tattoos."
His voice was low and hoarse, but his voice was steady and calm. He gently wiped Xiao Xiao's ankle with a cotton pad, and then continued to operate the tattoo machine. In the silent night, his voice accompanied the vibration of the machine and imprinted in Xiao Qi's heart for a long time.
It was a craftsman, a master of art. He was most satisfied with the works in the sanding process. He carefully examined each texture of the skin, explained it while polishing, and injected soul into the work.
"I'm a craftsman. I've made thousands of pictures, and I've seen so many people. I stab things on everyone's heart is indifferent. They don't hurt, they don't feel bad, I don't feel .I was a cool person. "
"How painful the tattoo is. I have tasted it twice. Once it was me. Every time I tried, I tried to take away the rotten residue from the body and poured a new person into it. I want to be good to him, like The tattoo stayed in my body for so long. Until I die, until my flesh rots. "
"It's you once. I'm in pain with every stroke I take now, and my palms are sweating."
Zhou Gui wiped that area with a cotton pad again, his movements were smooth and gentle. His eyes were profound and devout, with profound emotions for his works.
"I was born with sin, you are good, I am evil. But starting today, every day after that, you have to share my sins and bear my life and destiny together. Today I have finished Thirty-seven years old, I hope I can spend fifty or sixty years with you-anyway, as you said, I have you for the rest of my life. "
Zhou said that he never stopped his hand when he said every sentence. He held the hand of the tattoo machine and kept steady. At last he stepped on the switch, and the buzz of machine vibrations came to an abrupt end.
Zhou Zi sprayed foam on Xiao Ke's ankle, then took a clean towel and wiped it off slowly.
Xiao Ke looked down at the place, pulled his lips and smiled, his smile reached the bottom of his eyes.
That was the usual wantonness of Zhou Sin, and the strokes of his writings were all in one go, with a few small letters carrying a strong arrogance. Not complicated, not gorgeous, or deliberate.
-He just wrote "Sin" on Xiao Ke's ankle.
The author has something to say: I have finished writing everything, so come here.
This article is very easy to write. I prefer the life of old men and their love. I am smart and can hold it down. Is there any fate to look at.
Thank you very much for all your support and companionship during this time. Every encounter in life is romantic.
Create a brand new Weibo, id just don't ask Sanjiu.
I wish Teacher Zhou and all the kind people in the text a smooth life, and I wish you and me a happy life.
By the way, you can go to the column to collect new articles. The next book is going to write entertainment circles, save the manuscript and then open.
thanksgiving.