Zhang Ziyin raised his eyes to look at Luo Ting, he used to be on the island, he said that he would take himself to get a tattoo, and six years have passed.

Luo Ting ignored the fox friend and dog, pulled Zhang Ziyin to a private place, and picked up the tattoo tool himself.

"You'll still have tattoos?" Zhang Ziyin said strangely.

"Hmm." Luo Ting ripped off the T-shirt on Zhang Ziyin's body that was in the way, "Do you remember that time?" Do you think stretch marks are too ugly, I said I can give you a tattoo in the future, do you want to get a tattoo? ”

"Okay." Zhang Ziyin responded.

In the mirror, Zhang Ziyin can see Luo Ting's movements, if Luo Ting is trained well, he can definitely be an artist, whether it is music or painting, his talent is extremely high.

It's just a pity that I met a parent who wasn't good.

Luo Ting's strokes are very serious, the high-tech tattoo technique is not like the old potion that takes a few days to appear, it is like Indian henna juice, and it becomes a masterpiece when painted.

Luo Ting drew a ring on Zhang Ziyin's chest, and wrote a word "My Love" in a wicked manner.

Zhang Ziyin smiled, "Luo Ting, should I tattoo you next?" ”

"You?" Luo Ting is not laughing at Zhang Ziyin's artistic level, but Zhang Ziyin's artistic level is really poor.

As a celebrity in Sanjing City, she was also taught by many art masters when she was a child.

It is not good to learn piano, harp, painting, and calligraphy, but fortunately, she was very talented in medicine when she was very young, so she simply developed towards medical skills.

"Relieved." Zhang Ziyin shouted into the air, "Eva, project the pattern onto Luo Ting's fingers." ”

Luo Ting found out that Zhang Ziyin was followed by a small bug, this little bug was made of machinery, the bug turned on a light, and a projection appeared on Luo Ting's ring finger.

Luo Ting let Zhang Ziyin get started with the tools, this set of tools is the latest, and there is no technology to speak of.

Zhang Ziyin is also handy as an operation.

"Will you marry me?" Zhang Ziyin asked with the last stroke.

"Little monster, I'm willing to marry you, but I can't marry you."

Zhang Ziyin threw down the tattoo pen, as if the sweetness just now was just a moon in the water.

Luo Ting explained, "I thought you could understand my struggle! ”

"After I marry you, you can come to my house, for my sake, my parents and my brothers and sisters will protect you, what are you afraid of? I wanted to marry you six years ago, and we've missed it for six years, you understand? ”

Zhang Ziyin couldn't suppress his emotions anymore, and he couldn't smile sweetly anymore.

Falling in love is so inexplicable, it can easily break her habits.

She never imagined that one day, she would become like this.

Luo Ting pursed his lips and said: "Actually, on the island, I understand that even if all this happens, we can't be together forever without scruples, little monster, I don't like you who are so willful." ”

"Bastard." Zhang Ziyin cursed in a low voice, "I don't like me like this either, but I can't help it, Luo Ting, I love you, so I want to be able to marry you, we are both twenty-five, not when we were nineteen years old before, do you want to be like this for the rest of your life?" If Old Man Luo doesn't die, Sophia doesn't die, will you go on like this forever? Can't you resist a little for my sake? ”

"How do you say I should resist? Whether it is to rebel against Old Man Luo or against Sophia, Zhang Ziyin, you will never understand the feelings of a child who is not loved by his parents! Luo Ting said sharply.