Tattoo(刺青)

Part 5

In fact, Xiao Ke was a little impulsive when he said that he hadn't had his fresh energy. From time to time, he could still remember the person sitting opposite to him when he was drinking that day. Just then Fang Qiwei raised the tattoo, and he said it directly.

But I was still a little nervous when I really wanted to contact him. After all, he was really unfamiliar with people, and sat opposite each other for a few hours in total, maybe people had forgotten him.

"I am good at Xiao Xiao." Fang Qimiao couldn't sit still, urging Xiao Ke to make a phone call for an appointment.

Xiao Ke took out the business card in his leather jacket pocket, and Fang Qiwei saw it and suddenly smiled: "I asked this one. The first thing I asked was theirs. Xiao Tao did it there, and I just watched his coolness. I was planning to have one too. "

Xiao Ke narrowed his eyelids and glanced at him: "He also tattoos his ass?"

"No, fuck, how can I **** see my ass." Fang Qiwaki poked his collar and pointed. "He's tattooed here, on the collarbone."

"What did you say?" Xiao Ke asked.

Fang Qiwiao chuckled and laughed: "They are the farthest here. A pole has given me a leap month. My **** scented a slap to support me leap month. What about playing?"

Xiao Ke ignored him because the phone had been dialed out and the "beep" was ringing.

Someone picked it up later and asked, "Who?"

Xiao Ke's intended opening remarks did not work because the sound sounded too young, and the sound he heard that night was not like this. I was a little impatient when he didn't say a word, and asked again, "Who?"

"Not Zhou Sin's phone?" Xiao Ke glanced at the screen, and silently matched the number on the business card. It was true.

The opposite said, "Yeah, you're looking for him? What about his work, you say something, I'll pass it for you."

Xiao Ke really felt embarrassed at the moment. The relationship between him and Zhou Gui was a direct phone call, and it was a bit awkward to pass a personal pass in the middle. As soon as he wanted to say no more, he urged the opposite: "Hurry up, buddy, I'm busy, too. Do you want a tattoo? Or a private matter? If tattoo, we ..."

As if someone on the phone interrupted him, Xiao Ke heard him say, "Hey, I don't know. I didn't save my account."

"Are you going to tattoo?" He asked again.

Xiao Ke said "um".

"Tattooed, brother!" He yelled on the phone, and then told Xiao Ke: "If you want to tattoo, do you want to add us to WeChat in the shop, or do you know our boss? Do you know Zhou sin?"

The person who talked should not be too old, and in his early twenties when listening, Xiao Ke made his mouth burst like a machine gun, and he felt inexplicably want to laugh. Fang Qimiao laughed beside him, Xiao Ke said, "Let's know."

"If you know it, you know it. If you don't know how to pull it down, it's a matter of understanding." The opposite brother is very quick-spoken and speaks very fast. "If you know my elder brother has WeChat, you can tell him directly. I'll send you a WeChat account later. If you want to make an appointment, add me, and talk about tattoos. "

Fang Qimiao was still laughing beside him. Xiao Ke kicked him and said to the phone, "I don't know if I know him, otherwise you ask him. My name is Xiao Ke. If he wants to know, I want to tattoo Personally, he doesn't need to know. "

The opposite directly screamed on the phone: "Brother Xiao Ke, don't you know! If you know it, you don't know it!"

There was something Xiao Xiao said that he couldn't hear, so he heard the man say "Wait a while" and the phone went silent. After half a minute, the voice that he had heard rang on the phone: "Good morning."