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Xu Jin was busy working in his tattoo shop when a handsome young man in a school uniform suddenly walked in.
Xu Jin: “What do you want?”
An Minghuai: “A tattoo. Could you give me a third eye?”
Blinded by the money practically radiating off him, Xu Jin glanced at his smooth-skinned schoolboy face, took a drag on his cigarette, and snapped irritably, “I'll give you a damn hammer.”
An Minghuai: “A hammer would work too.”
“...” Xu Jin helplessly added, “I don't tattoo minors. Get a taxi home. I'll reimburse you for the fare.”
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An Minghuai had always played nothing but Chopin and Beethoven. Even his cheapest practice piano, back when he was learning, had cost at least 500,000 yuan. The first silly tune he learned was Happy Landlord, which he performed for Xu Jin on a plastic electronic keyboard worth 300 yuan.
When the song ended, Xu Jin didn't even get a chance to brag about his kid's incredible musical talent before An Minghuai covered him up completely. Xu Jin looked up to see An Minghuai wearing a hurt expression. “Jin-ge, the neckline of your undershirt is way too big. And it doesn't even have sleeves. When you raised your arms, I saw everything.”
The pampered young master An, who had never lifted a finger around the house, stayed up late sewing two uneven sleeves onto Xu Jin's loose old undershirt. The next morning, after Xu Jin gave him a stern talking-to, he tearfully bought a new one.
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As a tattoo artist, Xu Jin was unlike his flashy colleagues. He didn't have a single tattoo on his body.
When he and An Minghuai broke up, the small of his back was completely bare.
When An Minghuai came back, he discovered a name on Xu Jin's waist.
Clear-eyed, jealous young piano prodigy gong VS cold on the outside, warm on the inside, sharp-tongued tattoo artist shou
An Minghuai VS Xu Jin
[Before You Read]
1. One-on-one, shou's POV, happy ending, lighthearted comedy and daily life.
2. The characters aren't based on real people. Please don't project them onto anyone.
3. Happy New Year, everyone!
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Upcoming title You Cry So Beautifully. Here's the blurb. Please add it to your favorites!
Meng Chengfeng hired a very handsome and highly competitive male gogo dancer, Sheng Xia, for his bar.
Sheng Xia was good-looking, and even better at dancing. Half the customers who came in were there for him. His one downside was that he needed room and board.
Meng Chengfeng couldn't conjure up a staff dormitory out of thin air. To keep Sheng Xia from being poached by the competition, he simply gave him the spare bedroom in his rental apartment.
At the door, Meng Chengfeng asked just to be safe, “You're straight, right?”
Sheng Xia thumped his chest and promised, “Don't worry, bro. I'm as straight as the legs of your table!”
Meng Chengfeng was reassured.
Sheng Xia was great in every way, except... why was he looking at Meng Chengfeng more and more strangely?
This wouldn't do!
Meng Chengfeng warned him, “Don't you dare turn gay, got it?”
Sheng Xia looked wronged. “I'm not.”
Meng Chengfeng snapped, “If you fall for me, you're done for!”
Sheng Xia's eyes reddened. “You're overthinking it, bro.”
Meng Chengfeng flew into a rage. “Why are you blushing? Tell me, why are you blushing?”
Feeling guilty and dejected, Sheng Xia looked as if he were about to cry. “Am I not even allowed to blush, gege...?”
But when Meng Chengfeng was cornered by Sheng Xia in front of the table, he discovered that the table he'd bought for 68 yuan on Pinduoduo had long since had its legs bent in two places by Sheng Xia's deliveries!
Meng Chengfeng had spent years keeping an eye on things at the nightclub. He'd always stayed out of trouble and kept his distance from strangers. He never thought he'd end up falling for one of his own. Just looking at Sheng Xia's face made him furious. “Didn't you say you were straight?! How are you straight? Don't look at me. Turn around!”
With tears in his eyes, Sheng Xia wiped his face with his sleeve. “Sorry, bro. I don't think I'm very straight anymore. Why don't you beat me up, then let me kiss you? I want to kiss you. Just let me kiss you once. I'll only kiss you once...”
Meng Chengfeng: “Get lost!”
Sheng Xia: “Want an apple, bro? I'll cut one up for you.”
Meng Chengfeng: “No!”
Sheng Xia: “Then let me give you a massage, bro. I've learned a few new moves.”
Meng Chengfeng ate apple bunnies and enjoyed the massage, while Sheng Xia kissed him until he was dizzy. He couldn't help feeling that his life was over.
Short-tempered but easy to appease shou x beautiful and capable gong
Theme: Love life and strive to improve
Woohoo, don't let anything happen to grandma.
How do I feel that An's parents seem to be very different, one has a red face and the other has a white face, but in fact they are just different ways of mental control. In short, no one considers what An wants to do.
Weird relatives, I have a bunch of them at home
Hh Xiaohuai is such a clingy person
It's too late to watch WCWC. I'll go to bed and watch again tomorrow. I really like this feeling 🧋 🧋 🧋
The flowers are sprinkled at the end, very beautiful and big
I want to touch my brother's waist. .
Save. . . Help. . . QAQ Although I knew it would end in such an embarrassing situation, I felt my heart was broken when the bracelet fell to the ground. . . When will Xiao An return to China? (Long press the void to try to double the speed). Teacher, don't be too tired, but you must work harder to code QAQ!!! My children are really happy to be able to eat delicious meals every day~!
Love is not as important to your future as it is to me
Keep it up for a while. I'll wait and see when they meet again.