Tattooist × Bassist
?"Be careful when entering." Shen Qing habitually reminds people entering the door that the door frame of the store is too low, and many customers will knock their heads. The visitor smiled lazily, leaning against the door frame, with a smile in his eyes: "Hey, long time no see, A Qing." The last two words were buried between the thin lips, murmuring unclearly, with a hint of flirtation. Shen Qing was stunned for a moment. Seeing that he had been stunned, the man simply walked in and stood in front of him waving his hands: "Qing, don't stay still." Shen Qing came back to her senses, lowered her eyes and stepped back a little: "What's the tattoo?" Su He still smiled: "The crane tattoo that Qing got last time was fine. Besides, I'm here to catch up with Qing." Shen Qing lowered her head, and her tone was so indifferent that she couldn't tell the emotion: "I don't have time. , Please come back if you don't want a tattoo." Su He moved closer and looked at him as he lit a cigarette: "Ah Qing." Shen Qing finally looked up at him and said, "We are not familiar with each other." Su He held the cigarette in his mouth and smiled slowly: "I don't know you." Shen Qing looked away when he shouted, and the bass player in front of him said in a low voice, like the bass, "It's late, please come back." Su He lowered his head and looked at him for a long time. When Shen Qing was about to pack her things and leave, someone grabbed her waist and took a puff of blueberry-flavored cigarettes. Shen Qing wanted to push him away, but she heard the man's words blurred in the smoke: "Aqing, next time, help me get your initials tattooed on your ring finger."
? The bassist's bass played Wan Wan Lei Qing that was engraved in my heart.
Intention: The band boy and the tattoo boy stood at attention under the leadership of the party.