Chapter 2: Bad Luck (2)
What if you owe me a phone?
Li Enjia pouted, resigned himself to the fate of the mobile phone and shook the water hard, anyway, today is already so bad, I don't care if it is worse.
Accepting his fate, he didn't want to wait, and stretched out his hand to wave at the empty taxi.
Li Enjia lives in a villa complex in the center of the city, two blocks away from an old residential building, and a lively side street outside.
The car stopped in the middle of the rain, and I remembered that the empty and cold home had just finished the quarrel.
Get off at this old-fashioned residential building and plan to wander around the street for two hours before going back.
In every city, there will be a place with old houses, old windows, and a long clothes pole with all kinds of sheets and school uniforms hanging on the pole.
Li Enjia walked through some dense alleys, ready to turn out of the building and go around to the side streets outside.
It's a pity that the ideal is plump, and the reality is skinny.
Weak Burst's sense of direction leads her the opposite way, to a strange place, and if she guesses correctly, she goes around to someone else's old-fashioned alley.
Towards evening, the alley was dark, with only a few rays of light shining from the setting sun through the cracks in the houses.
With the faint sunlight, Li Enjia saw a courtyard in front of him, the courtyard was open on one side, and the door was in the style of a shiny black iron railing, which looked like a small courtyard that was dragged.
The closed door hung a wooden sign that appeared to be painted with a series of English in white paint.
If you look closely, it's TATTOO, a tattoo parlor.
Li Enjia took a few steps forward, and was about to step into the store when his heart was a little empty, to be honest, he was stunned.
She hesitated for a few seconds, but reached out and gently pushed the half-hidden door open, and walked in.
The old iron gate made a screeching sound, which made Li Enjia even more panicked, being in the city center, it shouldn't be so bad!
Walk through the yard with a tree and walk into the store.
The light in the room is a little dim, and the dark gray walls are hung with Japanese decorations and various tattoo patterns, which are beautiful and artistic.
The ceiling on the first floor is very high and is a duplex decoration style, perhaps the first floor is used for work, the second and third floors are used for living, and the stairs on the second floor are hidden and invisible.
Li Enjia craned his neck and took in the high-end Japanese pattern in the room, until his eyes fell on the sofa against the wall, and he realized that there was someone in the room.
Inside the black couch was a boy dressed in black, with a thick black carpet next to it, and five or six black throw pillows.
It's almost integrated, and you can't really see it if you don't look closely.
Looking at the long-looking boy, Li Enjia unconsciously approached him, walked to him gently, and looked at him with raised eyes.
The boy is good-looking, very delicate, and every organ on his face grows just right.
Thin lips, a high nose bridge, a full forehead, even the closed eyes are so good-looking, and the long eyelashes hit the lower eyelids with the shadow of the light.
Suddenly, the boy opened his eyes suddenly, and his inky pupils met Li Enjia's fascinated eyes, and he didn't react for a while.
The boy moved, sat up, looked directly into her loose eyes, and his cool lips started up and down: "Do you want a tattoo?" ”
"Huh?"
Li Enjia, who came back to his senses, blinked his eyes, looked around with the corners of his mouth, his heart was weak, and he was even more embarrassed, not only was he caught on the spot.