138: The father is more expensive than the son, and the cat's personality comes out (two more.)

Not only this time, but in the past few days, Rong Li has always asked her strange questions.

"Xu Tanxi, how much do you like me?"

Xu Tanxi was peeling apples, looked up at him, lowered his head and said, "I like it very much." ”

He asked again, "Can there be more?" ”

Xu Tanxi didn't know how to answer.

He didn't get to the bottom of it, changed the subject, and asked her if she could kiss.

And then......

In the past two days, he has always kissed fiercely.

On the afternoon of the fourth day of hospitalization, on the way to a routine check-up, he suddenly asked, "How long will you like me?" ”

Xu Tanxi is a reserved person, and he can't say anything numb, so he said euphemistically: "I'm very nostalgic." ”

"I know, you promised me I wouldn't be fickle." He took her hand and asked her to hold him, and asked a little stubbornly, "But you still haven't answered me, how long?" ”

Xu Tanxi didn't know why he was suffering from gains and losses like this, he was in a very bad state these days, he seemed to be too anxious, and she didn't tell him anything about finding a psychiatrist.

"Does it have to be a specific time?"

"Hmm."

Xu Tanxi thought about it, but still didn't know how to answer: "I don't know if I'm long-lived or short-lived." ”

Actually, that's the answer.

Rong Li was coaxed by this sentence, and his footsteps were about to float: "You have to remember what you said." In particular, he stressed, "There is no reversal. ”

Xu Tanxi said okay.

A week later, Rong Li was discharged from the hospital, and at the gate of the hospital, he happened to meet the jacket man and Li Wei who came to change the dressing, one of them became a mummy, and the other was wrapped around the waist of a bucket.

In the morning, he returned to Xiangyun Town, and Rong Li went to the store in the afternoon.

At three o'clock, he sent a WeChat message to Cheng Ji.

Rong Li: [Free? 】

It took five minutes to get back.

Cheng Ji: [I have a guest here]

Rong Li still had a wound on his forehead, and he was wearing a medical dressing, so he put on the hat of his sweatshirt and went out.

The tattoo parlor is diagonally across the street from the convenience store, two minutes away.

Brother Liao Zhaodi heard the wind chimes, looked up, saw that it was Rong Li, and called Brother Rong. Rong Li was hospitalized last week, so she came to Xu Tanxi's store to help, mainly to help replenish the stock.

Xu Tanxi came out from behind the container, Rong Li saw her, walked over, pulled her and walked to the back of the container.

In the past few days, Xu Tanxi has changed the medicine for Rong Li.

Rong Li asked the most about whether there would be a scar, and Xu Tanxi said no.

He asked, "What if I stay?"

Xu Tanxi said: It will also look good.

He was relieved, after all, Xu Tanxi liked his face very much.

Xu Tanxi tiptoed, put down his hat, and looked at the place where he was bandaged: "Does the wound on your head still hurt?" Will it be tinnitus? ”

Rong Li shook his head: "It's okay anymore." He asked, "Are you busy?" ”

"Not busy."

There are not many guests in the town who will come to buy desserts and sweets, and with Liao Zhaodi's help, she is actually very idle.

"I'll talk to Cheng Ji about something first, and I'll come back to you later."

"Okay."

Rong Li went up to the second floor.

Cheng Ji was helping the guests get tattoos in the small room upstairs, and when he heard footsteps, he asked, "Rong Li?" ”

Rong Li sat down on the sofa: "Hmm." ”

Cheng Ji said inside, "Wait for me for five minutes." ”

"Hmm."

However, Rong Li didn't wait for five minutes, got up, walked to the door of the tattoo room, didn't go in, and said through the transparent curtain: "Let me ask you a question." ”

Cheng Ji was wearing medical gloves, holding a tattoo machine in his hand, and was cutting the stitches: "What? ”

Rong Li asked: "How can I make Xu Tanxi inseparable from me?" He'd been thinking about it for a day.

He asked very seriously.

Cheng Ji and his guests both smiled.

No wonder they all say that falling in love makes people unrecognizable, and Cheng Ji suspects that the Rong Li he knew before is a fake: "You came here for this?" ”

"Hmm."

Although his tone sounded faint, you could see by looking at his expression, he was very serious and dazed.

As for why he came to ask Cheng Zhenyou, it was because the scumbag Cheng Zhenyou understood women very well, just take his former female companions as an example, after being scum by him, no one said bad things about him, and they all looked like they were willing to be scum.

Cheng Ji first gave a more serious answer: "Do what you like." ”

"What else?"

Guests lying there with tattoos also listened with relish.

Cheng Ji gave another indecent answer: "Practice your kissing skills first, don't just bite." ”

Rong Li: "......"

The guests are shaking.

Cheng Ji stopped: "Does it hurt?" ”

The guest waved his hand: "No, no, no." "It's funny.

"Anything else?"

Rong Li actually asked.

It seems that he is really sick and rushed to the doctor, Cheng Ji, as a qualified townmate, decided to help him: "Give you a big move." ”

Rong Li looked very serious: "What? ”

"The Father is more valuable than the Son."

The guests began to shake again, stifling laughter.

Rong Li's patience was about to feed the dog: "Can't you say something useful?" ”

Cheng Ji glanced up, yo, his ears were red.

Tsk, it's too innocent, no, you have to teach.

Cheng Jizheng said: "Why is it useless?" ”

The guest couldn't help it, and seconded: "That's it, my mother-in-law didn't divorce me for the sake of the child." ”

Rong Li fell into deep thought.

"What," Cheng Ji quipped, "Isn't it going well with Xu Tanxi?" ”

"No, it went well."

"Then why do you look like you're afraid of being abandoned." Cheng Ji stood up and put the tattoo machine down, "The tattoo is done." ”

The guest was a man with well-developed chest muscles and more than one meter eight: "Is there a mirror?" ”

Cheng Ji pointed to the wall behind him.

The guest ran to look in the mirror.

Rong Li at the door glanced inside and saw the erha tattooed on the guest's chest.

This taste......

The guests sincerely praised: "Beautiful! ”

"Help me design a drawing." Rong Li said.

Cheng Ji came out and took off his gloves: "Do you want a tattoo?" ”

He hummed.

"What style do you want?" Cheng He could guess with his fingers that the pattern must be related to Xu Tanxi.

"I'll tell you on WeChat then."

Rong Li finished speaking and went downstairs.

"Nothing."

Xu Tanxi was adding goods to the bulk container, and when she heard Rong Li calling her, she turned around and responded: "Huh? ”

Rong Li asked her, "Do you have a handkerchief?" The kind with embroidered flowers. ”

"Yes." She gave him the handkerchief that she had put close to her, "clean at home, this one wiped his hands." ”

Xu Tanxi is an "ancient" who has the habit of carrying a handkerchief, and there will be her embroidery on the handkerchief.

Rong Li said: "It doesn't matter. ”

He asked for the pattern on it.

At twelve o'clock that night, Li Yin'e made a phone call to Rong Li, and it rang, and Rong Li answered.

Li Yin'e hurriedly said, "Rong Li, come here, Xiao Xu is sleepwalking." ”

Rong Li took a coat and went out, forgot all the lights, and ran over. Xu Tanxi was in the kitchen, she was squatting next to the refrigerator, grabbing the cake with her hand and eating, eating all over her face.

Li Yin'e was on the side, and she didn't dare to call her, so she went and put away all the sharp objects.

"Nothing."

She looked up, her face was covered in cream, and her eyes were dark and watery.

Rong Li tentatively took two steps towards her, and when he saw that she did not resist, he walked over slowly, squatted down, and asked in a low voice, "Are you hungry?" ”

She didn't speak, stared at him, clutching a handful of cake in one hand.

Rong Li wiped the cream on the corner of her mouth, she didn't hide, her eyes were bent, she rubbed his palm with her face, rubbed the cream on his hand, she called: "Meow." ”