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Tattoo Artist
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A new pub opened opposite the tattoo shop.
I heard that the boss is a young man who just came back from abroad. He is quite upright and very flamboyant.
The evaluation of him by outsiders is that no matter how you look at him, he looks like a person who is comfortable in love.
But only Jin Mingzhou knew in his heart that he had only loved one person.
Because of this person, he has never been in love and has always rejected others.
A friend said: "So many girls come to your pub to drink. If you are interested in it, just give it a try."
At that time, in the night, the man was leaning on a black supercar, looking sideways in the direction of the tattoo shop, and his eyes were attracted by the woman standing at the door smoking.
The woman has long gray-brown hair and is tall. A gray vest is tucked into loose black trousers. The face under the brim of the hat is beautiful and very charming, but her eyebrows are always cold and distant when she looks at people.
At first glance, there is a natural wildness about him.
Her name is Fengxu.
He was someone he had liked since he was young.
He was the one who made him willing to open the next tavern because he said, "I like hiding in taverns and drinking."
Now, he is her nominal lover.
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The tattoo shop opened by Feng Xu is called 16Tattoo
/Decided to open a tattoo shop of my own on January 6th of a certain year
The pub opened by Jin Mingzhou is called Sixteen
/I started to like her when I was sixteen
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The two had a conflict and didn't talk to each other for a whole week.
It's the day of the winter school sports meeting.
Ling Jia was reading the cheering script as the announcer. Halfway through the reading, he found a blue post-it note on a piece of white paper. He took it out and took a look:
[Ling Jia, look up. ]
Wherever she looked, Zhou Yi, wearing a light gray sports suit, was sitting in the stands and tilted his head and smiled at her.
Not long after, he took out a mobile phone from his pocket and pointed the screen at her. A line of white words on it scrolled slowly——
"Ling Jia, I was wrong. Go to the attic tonight and I will play the guitar for you."
Intention: To make an independent tree
