In his previous life, Luo Xingchuan stored these 17 gifts in the bank's safe, when his family went bankrupt and became insolvent, the bank seized all the property of the Luo family in China, and found this safe, everyone thought that there were some rare and precious jewelry or rare collectibles in it, but when they opened it, it was all worthless gadgets!

"This nesting doll is beautiful, I drew it myself," a young man with a flower arm with both arms in colorful patterns walked out of the tattoo parlor, chewing betel nut in his mouth, looking at Luo Xingchuan's school uniform and the driver next to him, and then his gaze stopped on the driver and asked the driver, "Are you here to get a tattoo?" Do you have an appointment? ”

The driver waved his hand again and again, "No, no, no, it's not my tattoo." ”

"I called you just now," Luo Xingchuan heard the voice of the young man with the flower arm, he was the person who answered the phone.

"Oh," the flower-armed young man looked at Luo Xingchuan with a long-lived expression. Luo Xingchuan's No. 1 middle school uniform is too conspicuous! The men's uniforms of No. 1 Middle School are not as bright as the women's uniforms, with simple dark blue trousers and a white shirt. If the weather is cold, the boy who is afraid of the cold will put on a gray wool vest outside, and in the colder winter, he will wear a windbreaker.

This boy is even more so, others are lining people, he is lining clothes, and his own temperament makes the school uniform more expensive, perhaps because he stands elegantly and straight, and looks like one in a thousand.

The flower-armed youth lazily asked, "Are you an adult?" ”

"I'm an adult at the end of this month, don't you serve minors?"

"That's not really, it's just that you're underage, emmm...... Even if it's a few days away, it's still a minor," the flower-armed young man wanted to speak and stopped, this teenager looked like a "good baby", the flower-armed young man was a gangster, he had never dealt with this kind of "good baby", and there was no such person among his customers.

The first order opened today is really weird!

"Alright, alright," he said, inviting the two men in.

The house is narrow, the three walls are covered with tattoo patterns from the top to the end, most of the patterns are dark, the light is not good, and it is even narrower, the three people stand in it and feel crowded, the driver said to Luo Xingchuan, "Young master, I'm waiting for you outside." ”

"Hmm."

"Why don't you have any other customers in the store?" Luo Xingchuan looked around.

"Today is Tuesday's working day, it's early in the morning, everyone works and work, goes to school, it's normal to have fewer guests, you are my first guest today, and on the weekend, my place is full. You see, I have a regular business license, and I also have a message written to me by my old customers. As for hygiene, you can rest assured that the needles I use for tattoos here are guaranteed to be disposable, one change for each customer, and other tools will be disinfected every time they are used. ”

The young man with the flower arm was afraid that Luo Xingchuan would feel that his business was not good, it was a black shop, all kinds of explanations, and the answer he said was also often asked by customers in the past, he memorized it and blurted it out consciously, so as not to let Luo Xingchuan ask questions again, and he felt irritated if he asked too much.

"I just asked casually, I didn't question you," Luo Xingchuan looked up at the tattoo on the wall.

The flower-armed young man breathed a sigh of relief, for some reason, this good baby would give him a feeling of Alexander, and he asked the good baby, "I remember you said on the phone that you wanted to tattoo a few words?" What word? Which font? Did I design it, or did you bring your own pattern? ”

"I'll write it myself."

"Okay," said the young man with the flower arm, taking out a gel pen and a blank piece of paper from the drawer, "You sit down, write well, don't shake your hands, I will print exactly according to your font, if you write too ugly, the final pattern will be ugly, it is not my responsibility," he continued to say the ugly words in front.

"Well, I know," Luo Xingchuan held the pen and wrote two words on the paper: "Ye Tang." He thought for a moment and added another line of Latin letters under the Chinese characters: "agonie".

Writing and painting are related, Luo Xingchuan can draw beautiful pictures, and the words he writes are of course very beautiful, his hard pen font structure is solid, the pen power is strong and elegant, and he instantly turns a blank piece of paper into a work of art.

The flower-armed young man stood behind him, and when he saw what he wrote, his first reaction was to amaze his words, which were the best words he had ever seen in real life, comparable to some hard-pen calligraphers! When he saw what the young man wrote, he was even more surprised, "Do you know Ye Tang?" ”

Luo Xingchuan was a little puzzled, "You also know her?" ”

Looking at the appearance of the young man with the flower arm, his age should not be more than thirty years old, about the same age as Ye Tang, "I know, of course I know, her family lives in our alley, I grew up watching her, we are familiar!" ”

Hearing this, Luo Xingchuan knew that this "Ye Tang" was just a girl with the same name and surname as Ye Tang.

In his previous life, after Luo Xingchuan went to the United States, he was contaminated with many vices, eating, drinking, prostituting (X), gambling, smoking, drinking, and smoking, but he never got a tattoo. Because he is indeed a "good baby" in his bones, his upbringing from childhood to adulthood has made his whole person full of contradictions. His clean skin was his last defense against himself after the worldly depravity.

But when he heard Su Xiaodong call the girl "Sugar Candy" just now, the idea of getting a tattoo suddenly occurred in his heart. Because the girl had attracted his attention, there was a slight abnormality in his already desolate and exhausted heart.

He didn't understand why this was happening, he was sure that he had loved Ye Tang all along, he felt panicked, he was worried that he would forget Ye Tang one day.

He's going to tattoo her name on his heart.