The road is remote, and the small shops are full of age. It was the first time for Mu Ningyuan to set foot in such a place, entering through the old gate, inside was a low storefront, and behind the high front desk sat a stout middle-aged man with hideous lines on his arms.

"Yo, handsome dude. The boss squinted his eyes and glanced Mu Ningyuan up and down, "What's the matter?"

"You guys here, how much does it cost to get a tattoo once?" Mu Ningyuan looked at the poster hanging on the wall, frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice.

"It depends on which one you want. The boss smiled, "There are expensive and cheap, the patterns are different, and the price is also different." But I have rules here, and I don't prick in conspicuous places. ”

"Huh?" Mu Ningyuan frowned.

"Nowadays, many places recruit people, and they all require that there are no obvious scars or tattoos on the body, and there are many people who are young and curious and want to carve something on their bodies. However, this tattoo is not easy to wash, it is easy to leave traces, and it is also for your sake, if you regret it in the future, you don't regret taking the medicine. "The boss has seen a lot, those little men and women during the love period, they can't wait to engrave each other's names on every corner of their bodies, and finally break up, how much sin they have to suffer to wash a tattoo!

The most important thing is that you have to engrave it on your chest, so that every time you look down in the shower, you can see the name of your ex-girlfriend, how bad it is!

Mu Ningyuan tilted his head and thought for a while, "It's okay, let's carve." ”

"Okay. "The boss has said everything he should say, and there is no reason not to do the door-to-door business. He stood up, took Mu Ningyuan into the room in the store, and asked Mu Ningyuan what he wanted to engrave and where.

Mu Ningyuan sat down on the chair, stretched out his hand, and pointed his wrist up: "Engrave here, help me carve the word 'Miao', the one of the three waters." ”

The boss took the instrument and joked with a smile: "What kind of font do you want for your girlfriend's name?"

"Fonts?"

"Yes, there are many options, cursive script, calligraphy and calligraphy, or do you want that kind of artistic style? ”

"Then ...... Cursive bar. ”

The boss is good at work, and after a short sting, there is an extra pattern between Mu Ningyuan's wrists. The tingling on the freshly carved skin, with a tingling and itchy discomfort on the skin.

But Mu Ningyuan didn't know why, he just felt relieved.

It seems that when I saw such a word, I felt like I had seen Miao Miao.

He's probably crazy.

"Oh, Vaseline, paint a little. After going back, you should pay attention to the hygiene of the tattoo area, do not over-clean, and do not swim and drink alcohol for the time being......" The boss instructed some precautions, collected the money, and sat back at the front desk, "If you have any questions, just come to me again." ”

"Thank you. Mu Ningyuan rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing the tattoo, and then walked out of the tattoo shop.

It was late at night, and it was nearly eleven o'clock when Mu Ningyuan arrived home.

The housekeeper greeted him and took Mu Ningyuan's coat: "Young Master, do you want to have some supper?" Or do you have any other requirements?"

"Nope. Mu Ningyuan refused, "You go and rest, don't worry about me." ”

"Miss Mo has called before. The butler reported.

Mu Ningyuan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Don't call him directly, but call the landline at home?

"When did she call?"

"Half an hour ago. Young master, do you want to call back?" the housekeeper is going to get the landline.

"Nope. Mu Ningyuan shook his head and went upstairs.

The housekeeper stood at the top of the stairs and watched Mu Ningyuan go upstairs, and when he turned the corner, his wrist inadvertently turned, as if revealing a touch of color.

Before he could see clearly, Mu Ningyuan had disappeared on the second floor.

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Miao Miao didn't sleep well all night, she always felt dizzy and not stable at all, and she woke up before six o'clock on the second day.

Rubbing her sore temples, Miao Miao sat up from the bed with a slightly ugly face, glanced at the time on her phone, and sighed slightly.

Ban Qingyi is still asleep, he has slept better and better in the past two days, Miao Miao estimated that in a day or two, it should be time to let him sleep by himself, and it is not a matter to go on like this.

The woman in the mirror has a beautiful face, but unfortunately there are heavy dark circles under the eye sockets, and the pale lip flap makes the scar at the corner of the mouth more obvious.

Miao Miao leaned closer and looked at the scars at the corners of her mouth.

Maybe she and Mo Jingyu can meet a day or two later, maybe when she and Mu Ningyuan reunite......

Miao Miao pressed her hand on the mirror fiercely, blocking the extravagant hope in her eyes.

Closing her eyes, Miao Miao only thought that she was hallucinating at that moment because of the poor sleep quality last night.

After packing herself up, Miao Miao turned to the bedroom and asked Ban Qingyi to get up.

Because the new home is very close to the company, and today is earlier than usual, Miao Miao still has time to take Ban Qingyi to breakfast. There is usually the morning newspaper of the day on the table in the restaurant, and Miao Miao picked it up and glanced at it when she was drinking porridge.

The headline is actually Yao Shun, who has been silent for many days.

Miao Miao had no interest in Yao Shun, turned the newspaper over, and saw Mu Ningyuan's news - after all, he is not a person in the entertainment industry, usually he can't make headlines in the newspaper.

After a rough glance, it was the official statement issued by Mu's family, saying that Mu Ningyuan is still single and has no plans to get engaged, please don't miscommunicate, they will reserve the right to pursue legal proceedings.

The right of recourse is nothing more than a cliché, and often nothing more than lip service. However, yesterday's Weibo was still overwhelming with the news that Mu Ningyuan and Mo Jingyu were engaged, but today he denied it, and things changed too quickly. Fortunately, neither of the parties had a clear statement before, and it was not embarrassing.

Miao Miao remembered the picture of Mo Jing arrogantly showing off her martial arts to herself yesterday, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a mocking smile.

I really want to see the expression on Mo Jingyu's face at this moment, it must be very exciting.

She put down the newspaper, lowered her head and concentrated on the porridge, no longer paying attention to the news on it.

But Ban Qingyi actually took the initiative to pick up the newspaper.

Miao Miao looked at Ban Qingyi in surprise - he actually took the initiative to be curious about something?

Ban Qingyi looked at Mu Ningyuan's black and white photos in the newspaper curiously, this kind of picture with poor quality could not hide Mu Ningyuan's good looks and temperament, he glanced at it a few times, pointed to the newspaper and said to Miao Miao: "It's difficult, pass?"

Mu Ningyuan was Miao Miao's sadness.

"He's not. Miao Miao denied it and brought the newspaper over, "Hurry up and eat, I'm going to be late for work." ”

Ban Qingyi lowered his head a little sullenly, took a few bites, put down the spoon, and stopped eating.

Miao Miao didn't pay attention to it, there were still some snacks in the office, she didn't need to worry about Ban Qingyi going hungry. looked at the time and found that she was indeed late, so she hurriedly checked out and left with Ban Qingyi.

However, in the company, Miao Miao was not forced to gossip.

White-collar elites also have gossip cells.

"Yesterday, I guess those newspaper editors worked overtime in the middle of the night again, right? This Mu's statement and Yao Shun's Weibo were posted in the middle of the night, it's a terrible rhythm!"

As soon as Miao Miao walked into the office with Ban Qingyi, she heard the voice of her colleague.

"Hey, Miao Miao is here. When the colleague saw Miao Miao's figure, he immediately came over, "Miao Miao, what do you think of this? These two people have a lot to do with you." ”