Chapter 38: I'm Not Interested in Old Auntie
Zheng Yong's eyes swept over the bag that Ye Tang was carrying, and when he saw the UYX logo, he was surprised, "Hey, shouldn't a girl take money to buy clothes and cosmetics or something?" How do you buy all electronics? ”
"Not all girls are the same, for me, clothes and cosmetics are not necessities, mobile phones and computers are." ”
Zheng Yong smiled and sighed, "When you get better, you are still so weird!" ”
At the mention of Wonderful, he patted his head, "Eh, I remembered, I met a strange customer this morning," he looked at Ye Tang and Cen Yannan with special gossip eyes, "A handsome underage guy from No. 1 Middle School came to get a tattoo." ”
He waited to see the surprised expressions of the two children, but both of them looked like they were unwavering, the school rules of No. 1 Middle School must not allow tattoos, but the girls who bullied Ye Tang and injured her, and Zhao Zhenfang met the female best who littered, they were all students of No. 1 Middle School.
Cen Yannan said, "No. 1 Middle School is not an altar, and the people inside are not nuns, what's wrong with tattoos?" ”
Zheng Yong pouted, Cen Yannan and Ye Tang made him have no sense of accomplishment at all, he didn't believe in evil, continued to gossip, and didn't help customers keep their privacy at all and said, "He is tattooed here," he gestured on his chest, "Unless he is shirtless at school, no one can see it." Guess what he tattooed? ”
"Do you have to pass the exam?" Cen Yannan looked at the motorcycle and played a guessing game with him.
"No," Zheng Yong gestured with a cross, "I see that student looks like a scholar, not to mention that he must pass the exam, I'm afraid he will be in the top ten in every exam." ”
"So what's not? There are so many tattoo designs that we can't guess it tomorrow morning. ”
Zheng Yong didn't make a fuss, his eyes looked at Ye Tang, "Let me tell you, he has two Chinese characters tattooed 'Ye Tang'." ”
The casual smile on Ye Tang's face disappeared suddenly, and he lowered his eyes slightly, not letting them see the emotion in her eyes.
Seeing her reaction, Zheng Yong felt relieved, telling a story, the most important thing is interaction! He said with a smile, "And the word 'Ye Tang' is the same as Tangtang's big name, isn't it shocking?" Isn't God magical? ”
Cen Yannan glanced at Ye Tang in surprise, "Is there such a thing?" Could it be that he knows Ye Tang? ”
Zheng Yong said, "No, no, his 'Ye Tang' has nothing to do with our sugar candy, didn't the news on the Internet a few days ago say that a rich lady engaged in some extreme sports, a solo sailboat, fell into the sea and died?" That's her! She is also called Ye Tang, I think the name "Ye Tang" is not bad on the street, it is such a coincidence. And ah, I suspect that the boy likes the dead rich lady, otherwise who would tattoo the name of the opposite sex on his chest, even if it is a real couple, at most tattooed on their respective wrists, tsk, chest, what a deep feeling. I think even if the rich lady doesn't die, it's hard for them to be together, the age gap between the two is too big, it's not suitable, it's not suitable! ”
Zheng Yong was purely gossiping, and asked Cen Yannan in a grinning tone, "He is about the same age as you, would you like a big sister?" ”
Cen Yan was cold, "Come on, I don't have a mother-love complex, and I'm not interested in the old aunt." ”
"That's right, you haven't even tasted a fresh flower, so why should you pick a flower that is about to wither. When Brother Xiang was your age, his girlfriends had a dozen, eh, you can't do it! Zheng Yong smiled, pun intended,
"Ye Tang is still here, what are you talking nonsense!" Cen Yannan hurriedly looked at Ye Tang, Ye Tang lowered his eyes, looked at the stones under his feet, as if he was in a daze, and did not listen to their conversation.
"I was wrong, don't talk about this, teach bad children," Zheng Yong finished smoking, took out a box of cigarettes from his pants pocket, and took out a cigarette, and before he could put it in his mouth, he heard Ye Tang's voice say, "Can you give me one?" ”
Zheng Yong's hand paused, looked at Ye Tang, and looked at the black question mark,
"It's annoying all of a sudden, and I want to have one," her expression didn't look like a joke.
"Do you smoke?"
"Yes...... No, you can also learn," Ye Tang changed his words halfway, and neither of them heard it.
"Smoking is not good."
Aren't you guys pumping pretty well? Ye Tang's gaze swept over the cigarette butts in Zheng Yong and Cen Yannan's hands.
"Gree...... "Zheng Yong thinks he really teaches bad boys?" Yannan, you can help me persuade her. ”
Cen Yannan still smells of smoke, what position does he have to persuade Ye Tang? And he didn't think he could persuade Ye Tang, he simply kept silent.
"Brother Yong, smoke," Ye Tang put the paper bag package in his hand on the ground and stretched out his hand to Zheng Yong.
"Okay, okay," Zheng Yong was helpless, and handed the cigarette that he had come to smoke to Ye Tang.
Ye Tang put the cigarette in his mouth, and when Zheng Yong pressed the lighter, she stepped up and aimed at the jumping flame, the cigarette was lit, and the whole action was very sophisticated and mature. She took a breath and spit out the circles under her eyes, circle after circle, slowly drifting into the air......
"Don't you know how to smoke?" Zheng Yong doesn't think she is a novice!
"Is it difficult to see you smoking?" Ye Tang said, spitting out another smoke ring.
When Cen Yannan saw her, he immediately felt that the cigarette in his hand had become tasteless.
Ye Tang started smoking after going to the United States, and she also tried Dama, which can make her nerves more numb and make her forget her troubles and pain for a short time.
She has never smoked such a cheap cigarette, she guessed that the value of cigarettes is about ten yuan a pack, it doesn't matter, she didn't smoke often before, only one when she was upset and full of worries, just like at this time - Luo Xingchuan's tattoo made her more determined to stay away from him, and she wanted to break the child's abnormal obsession with herself.
There is a lamp installed on the eaves in front of the tattoo studio, which is an old-fashioned kerosene lamp-shaped electric lamp, with an incandescent bulb in the middle, and the wattage is not large. When Ye Tang smoked, her eyes hung very low, her long eyelashes covered her lower eyelids, the light stretched the shadow of her eyelashes, and her face flickered brightly and darkly.
Cen Yannan looked at her quietly, his eyes complicated.