Xie Lan's tattoo shop is located next to the flower shop. One is cold and the other is soft. They should be two parallel lines.
Until one rainy night, Ji Yanzhou ran into his shop holding a bouquet that had been blown away by the wind, with water drops dripping down the tips of his hair.
Xie Lan looked at his wet white shirt and handed him a towel out of nowhere: "What are you standing for? Come in and hide from the rain."
Later, someone asked Xie Lan what the most unique pattern he had ever tattooed was.
He tilted his head slightly, touched the faint mark on his collarbone with his fingertips, and raised the corners of his lips slightly:
"Someone tattooed spring on my heart."
Concept: the long-lasting love between two old men.