Chapter 272: Tattoos

Lin Xiaoken didn't know whether Zhou An was talking about the male "he" or the female "she", and said casually: "Your hairstyle is loved by everyone, and you have the potential to be a star, she is very happy to see Baozhun." Then I asked the hotel people to choose a white sè shirt, a black sè suit, and a small bow tie. The suit is tight-waisted, and it looks very tall on the body, and the leather shoes are shiny. It took more than an hour to dress up, and even alarmed the other students, and the Mongol army rushed over to express his opinion, and he had to change into an eighteenth-century French court dress with balloon sleeves and lace trim front placket.

In this way, Zhou An's temperament is very different from the cowardly appearance before, and his pale face is a bit luxurious and graceful. Standing in front of the dressing mirror, looking left and right, I also felt that I was on the camera, and I felt a little more confident out of thin air, and said: "It's better for you to come up with ideas, and when he agrees to me, I will definitely treat you to dinner." ”

Meng Jun said disdainfully: "You don't need money to eat with a VIP card, what do you invite, don't use other people's butts as your face, this is all earned by Mr. Liao, he is ***, he is really powerful." Stuffed him with a bouquet of roses: "Okay, if this doesn't work, it can only be said that it is providence." ”

Zhou An felt that it was not appropriate to take flowers to offer to the male teacher, and asked hesitantly: "I, I'm just...... Not very good?" Meng Jun couldn't help but push him out of the door, saying: "What's wrong, offering flowers is just a sign of sincerity, and nothing else, go quickly, don't let us down." ”

After waiting for a while, tiptoeing behind with Lin Xiaoken, waiting to see Zhou An knock on Mo Yongtai's room, the two were relatively stunned, a puff of smoke slipped back into the room, holding his stomach and rolling on the ground with laughter, screaming: "Oops, oops, I can't stand it, I didn't expect Zhou An to actually confess to the old Liu Xiaoli of Mo member Liu Xiaoli online, it's too shocking." Fortunately, after getting Mr. Liao's advice, I didn't bother him too much, otherwise it would not be a thing to boast about being in love with Xìng. ”

Mo Yongtai opened the door and saw Zhou An, who was dressed up, holding roses in his hand, with a cold expression, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: "Classmate, did you knock on the wrong door?"

Zhou An followed Lin Xiaoken's advice, leaned against the door frame, raised his head, shook off the oily hair that would break his legs if a fly bites on it, handed the bright red rose to Mo Yongtai's hand, showed eight teeth, made a smile that he thought was charming, and said, "Teacher, give it to you." ”

Mo Yongtai's cold hair stood on end, his stomach churned violently, and with a whoosh, he sprayed tuna, flounder, oysters, moray eel, and red wine on Zhou An's body just after swallowing the lunch.

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In this way, without Mo Yongtai's entanglement, Su Bingyun was relaxed, changed into a loose T-shirt and hot pants that exposed his entire thighs, and prepared to go to the island alone to see the scenery of nature. Passing by Liao Xuebing's door, she remembered the incomparably bright epiphany, which was a matter she had been searching for for many years, and finally couldn't help knocking on the door.

Liao Xuebing saw that Su Damei came to the door again and again, and knew that there was definitely something wrong with the tattoo on her waist, so he asked her to sit down and said, "I'm sorry, I was too tired last night and couldn't get up in the morning." What are your activities?"

Su Bingyun frowned and looked at the messy leftovers on the table, and said as calmly as possible: "That is, I went to the 'fishing trip' with Teacher Mo and Team Leader Sun, and caught a very large flower-tailed pepper bream, which weighed at least ten catties." Mr. Liao, I have a question for you. ”

The conversation turned very abruptly, and Liao Xuebing knew as soon as he heard it that this woman's next question must be to ask him about tattoos. Other people's tattoos are nothing more than dragon and tiger shapes, or words with special meanings, and some beautiful and unique patterns, symbols, and positions are mostly on the shoulders, chest, arms, ankles and other obvious places, which play a decorative effect and gain the envy of others.

Even if the tattoo is a plant species, most of them are female xìng who like to tattoo a small plum blossom or rose to show off or commemorate. Like Liao Xuebing's epiphany, the pattern is complex, the layers are clear, the lines are jīng, the outline is vivid, like a work of art, beautiful and charming, it is rare to see, and it is especially pierced in the back waist close to the buttocks, and others will leave a strong impression when they see it.

She once cross-examined Liao Xuebing, saying that he had tattoos on his body for more than ten years, and it can be inferred from this sentence that Su Bingyun must have seen Liao Xuebing ten years ago.

Where was Liao Xuebing ten years ago? At that time, he was only 18 years old, in the prime of life, and it was the age when he scolded Fang Xuan, who had just entered Zhonghai East Asia University and began his degenerate university career, and his thinking was far from being as mature as it is today. Because of the poverty of the family, his own shortcomings, and his short-sightedness, he experienced a love affair with a disappointing ending.

Those arrogant classmates and majestic and snobbish tutors passed through their minds one by one, but they couldn't remember the bits and pieces about Su Bingyun.

"Teacher Su, what questions do you want to ask me, official or private?" he looked at Su Bingyun's eyes intently, trying to find some clues from them.

"I want to know if Mr. Liao is free in the afternoon, can you accompany me to the volcanic island?"

Liao Xuebing was stunned, and after a moment of consternation, he guessed that she wanted to take a roundabout route, and the purpose was still to get a tattoo. Of course, I also want to know why Su Bingyun knew him ten years ago, you must know that she was only fourteen years old ten years ago, so she shouldn't know anything. Lao Liu, a member of Xiaoxiao, said: "The wind is beautiful, the sun is shining, and walking with beautiful women is what you can't ask for." ”

The volcanic island is 24 nautical miles away from the Lost Island, which also belongs to the tourism category of the Lost Island, with a unique volcanic landform, its crater, sea erosion, tropical plants, creatures and celestial landscapes, which has high tourism and scientific research value. The whole island is surrounded by lush greenery, pleasant climate and beautiful scenery, which can be called a paradise on earth.

"Okay, let's go quietly and don't let anyone know. Su Bingyun's tone was still very stiff, not at all like a girl secretly dating a man, but like a routine: "You'd better change into a nice dress, don't dress so tacky." Also, I hope that you can behave in front of the lady and learn more from Teacher Mo. He's an authentic gentleman, not as unserious as you. Wait, I'll get the sunscreen. ”

Liao Xuebing stretched his waist, sat back on the sofa, and said, "Then don't go, I'm not interested." ”

"Why, didn't you just say yes?"

Liao Xuebing lit a cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke ring, and didn't speak for a long time, and only when Su Bingyun began to have an impatient look did he say: "You invited me to visit the volcanic island for entertainment and vacation, not to participate in the gentleman's selection." ”

Su Bingyun gritted his teeth: "I'm just talking about things, your taste in dressing is really not good, could it be because of this that you have low self-esteem? To be honest, she had never seen such a proud man. In school, everyone respects her very much, even the music teacher Lu Kai, if he usually talks to him more, he will be happy to the sky. How can this person refuse his personal invitation because of trivial things.

Liao Xuebing didn't want to dwell on trivial matters, and said: "If you sincerely invite someone, you should put yourself on the same level, and you must not point fingers and criticize others for harmless problems." I'm not your man, you're not my woman, no matter what beggar or emperor you wear, it won't ruin your image, right?"

If it was Mo Yongtai who heard Su Bingyun say, "Your clothes don't look good." "I'm afraid he's changed ten outfits in ten minutes, but this person's nerves really don't know how to comment in words.

"Okay, whatever you dress, I don't have to say much. Su Bingyun, who wanted to be strong, admitted defeat for the first time and secretly scolded himself for being nosy.

Liao Xuebing, who appeared on the ferry fifteen minutes later, had a floral shirt on his upper body and a pair of big shorts on his lower body, which was not outrageous, but he looked free and easy in the blandness. At a glance in the crowd, he only felt that he was so ordinary and mediocre, but after a few more glances, he felt that he was so outstanding, so dazzling, and the sales stood out from the crowd, and the tourists next to him seemed to be born specifically to set off him, which made people dare not ignore it.

It was very different from the idle hooligan appearance before, Su Bingyun was stunned for a while, and said in his heart: "This person's temperament is so unique, he is not weaker than Mo Yongtai." His figure is like a natural clothes rack, and no matter how stupid the clothes are, he will look ugly when he wears them. Occasionally, the wind blew, swept up the placket of the old member Lao Liu Liao's clothes, revealing the back waist, and the epiphany pattern loomed, she stared at it for a while, and then suddenly remembered that the part of the old man seemed to be impolite, and her face was slightly red.

"What is Teacher Su thinking, is he missing his lover?" Liao Xuebing took a picture of her lost in an instant with the camera, and smiled slightly.

Teacher Su swept away the hair blowing on his cheeks, looked at the seagulls chirping in the distance, and said expressionlessly: "How is it possible, I am thinking about some key issues of the art competition. ”

"Teacher Su is still worried about the progress of her work after vacation, which is really admirable, and can be called a model for teachers and a model for strong women. There was a hint of teasing in the little joke.

"Hmph, I don't fight with you. Su Bingyun returned to normal and said to him, "Teacher Liao, where did you study in college before?"

Lao Liao sneered: "The University of East Asia is not worth mentioning. So what school did Mr. Su graduate from?"

"The Academy of Fine Arts of Zhonghai University is also not worth mentioning. Mr. Liao, can you describe your previous life?" The two of them spoke calmly, but they were actually testing each other.

"Are you eager to know the life of a lonely man?" Liao Xuebing described Su Bingyun as a hungry and thirsty resentful woman in just a few words, and she endured her anger and said, "Yes." ”

Sitting down under the sun umbrella on the deck for tourists to talk, rest and enjoy the scenery, Liao Xuebing took a comfortable posture at high speed, so that he could clearly observe Su Bingyun's slender and round thighs at this angle. "About ten years ago, I finished my busy high school studies and was admitted to the Chinese Department of East Asia University, which was barely ranked in the second popular column at the time. At that time, it was a glorious thing to go to university, and my parents even invited relatives and friends to celebrate with wine. ”