The tattoo artist who tattooed Shen Ye was called Lucas, not a foreigner.

It's a native of Songcheng, and not many people know what his real name is.

And Shen Ye is the most special customer Lucas has ever seen.

When he tattooed the wolf on his left shoulder, he thought it would take him at least three times to go from hooking to coloring.

After all, such a big picture, and if you don't use anesthetic, if you prick it with a needle, it will hurt more and more in the back.

Few people could endure nearly ten hours of Zatu.

But this guest didn't even frown.

The figure on the shoulder took an all-night tie up.

He was so tired that he was dying, and Shen Ye, who had a tattoo on half of his shoulder, didn't react at all.

When Shen Ye passed, there was no one else in the store, he sat down on the chair side, and took off his shirt with one hand.

Lucas snorted, "You're too direct, I don't know what you're going to do." ”

Shen Ye on the chair touched the lighter on the table and lit a cigarette, "Feel free to pierce it." ”

"You at least had an idea last time, but you didn't even have an idea this time. This handsome guy, the tattoo thing, once it is tied, it can't be washed off. Even if there is laser processing now, there is no way to make it completely free of traces. ”

Shen Ye didn't say anything, just looked at something in the photo album of his phone.

It didn't take long for him to put the figure in front of Lucas.

Lucas sighed, "You're chasing stars?" But people don't know about tattooing female stars on their backs or something. ”

Shen Ye: "......"

Lucas understood, "Then you send me the picture, and I'll sketch it on your back first." Or is it done in one night? I've been working all day today, don't keep me up......"

"Just today."

"Okay......" Lucas combed his slightly curly hair into a small bun at the back of his head, put on a mask, picked up a paintbrush and began to draw on Shen Ye's back.

As he painted, he said, "You are really the most pain-tolerant person I have ever met, although the pain of a tattoo is equivalent to being bitten by a mosquito, but the damage is constantly superimposed." But your pain nerves don't seem to be there, and you don't even say a word. ”

Pain can be sobering.

……

He Shuibei went to the airport to pick up Liang Chaodui the next day.

When he was on the way, he sent a message to Shen Ye and asked him if he had gotten up.

There was a direct phone call from there, "Outside?" ”

He asked He Shuibei, there was the sound of car navigation here, and Shen Ye heard it.

Or there are other subtle sounds, Shen Ye's sense of hearing is very keen.

"Yes, on the way to the airport, Liang Chaodui came to Songcheng today."

"I'll pick it up myself." Shen Ye asked deliberately.

This sounds a little different from the emotion.

Song Wanxing wasn't sure if this person even had to eat Liang Chaodu's vinegar, "Yes, she basically has to run from both ends of Haicheng and Song Cheng now, and she has worked hard for her, so she can't pick it up in person." What about you, with such a hoarse voice, did you just wake up or didn't sleep at all? ”

It's almost eleven o'clock, and this is not the right time to wake up or not sleep.

"Smoked a few cigarettes." Shen Ye said.

"Just a few?"

This smoke is so hoarse that it feels like it can catch fire in the next second.

Shen Ye didn't continue the topic, but said, "When will Uncle He and Aunt Sang come back?" ”

When He Shuibei was asked about this topic, what suddenly came to mind was whether Shen Ye would want her parents to spend more time with him when they hadn't come back yet.

But now, there's her brother here.

The majesty of He Shannan's parents is also there.

In the next sentence, Shen Ye said, "When Uncle He and Aunt Sang come back, I want to have a meal with them." ”

"Okay, it should be soon, they've been playing for so ...... for so long.

He Shuibei said as he spoke, only to find out what Shen Ye meant by eating.

After reacting, He Shuibei was stunned for a few seconds.

Shen Ye's voice came from the other end of the phone, "They...... I don't think I'll object to you being with me, right? ”

"When did you become so unconfident?"

It's not that I'm not confident, it's just that I'm nervous.

It's one thing to be nice to him, but it's another thing to be willing to let him be with He Shuibei.

Shen Ye said: "Nervous. ”

"Why did you suddenly think of this?" He Shuibei asked, she thought at first that Shen Ye planned to tell her parents after her condition stabilized.

Now that I think about it, it doesn't seem to be sudden.

From the time the Shen family began to fall, Shen Ye no longer hid anything.

Not only did they generously show their relationship with her in front of Brother Braid, but also Lu Xishen and the people who might recognize them along the way.

The Shen family, who bound Shen Ye, had nothing to do with him anymore.

The identity that disgusted him had nothing to do with him anymore.

Shen Ye said, "When you go out, you can tell them confidently that you are here for a date." ”

"Then I'll ask them when they'll be back." He Shuibei's voice was brisk, "Also, smoke less!" ”

"Okay."

"Shen Ye." He Shuibei's voice was a little quieter, because it was in the car, although Jiang Nan had consciously put on the headphones when she was on the phone, and the driver was intently driving.

"Huh?"

"Forget it, let's talk about it when we meet."

"I love you."

She loves this kind of straightforward, undisguised love, to tell her, to tell her clearly.

Then she will also give him everything she has without reservation.

The roots of her ears were a little hot, and she said, "Me too." ”

……

Shen Ye hung up the phone here, and Lucas happened to come out of the bathroom and washed his face with cold water.

said: "If you give me more money next time, I won't tie your picture." Your figure can kill me. ”

No, from last night to now, there has been a break in between.

It's not that Shen Ye wants to rest, it's Lucas who wants to rest.

If he didn't squint, he felt like he was going to die.

Shen Ye put on his clothes and said, "Have a good rest." ”

"It's best not to get water on your back for these two days, it's normal to peel off, and then get you some waterproof film to prevent ink from getting on your clothes." The customer is God.

"Hmm."

"You look like you're in a good mood, are you on hyperphore?"

yes, I should be in a good mood.

His mood quickly switches between low and excited, and sometimes he feels that the days are really gray and there is no expectation.

But sometimes he feels that there is still his lover in this world, and there are people he wants to spend his life with.

And now, the excitement is obviously redundant and low, and I don't know if it has anything to do with the pain and wakefulness of the night.

But he still wanted to tell He Mingchuan and Sang Luo about his relationship with He Shuibei.

Not only so that He Shuibei can go out on a date with him openly, but also to let this relationship gradually move towards the light.

He wanted a good outcome.