Qi Ge's life has always been in a light gray-blue tone, including work, fitness, motorcycles, cats, coffee, sleeping, and cactus. Until one cold day, he opened the door of a bar and the wind chimes rang. "Hello, this is your special tune." She smiled, with a slight dimple on her right cheek. After that, their skies met.
Piercing tattoo artist × part-time bartender
(The cold face is cute too! This is my first time writing, I hope you all like it.
Idea: Maybe you know the flower language of Strelitzia nicolai?
