Damp and crazy tattoo artist × timid and depressed girl
The rain in Moss Alley always carries a musty smell, like the dampness that cannot be washed away from Chen Can's body.
The tattooed man at the end of the alley held a cigarette between his fingers and his eyes were as cold as dirty water accumulated over the years. No one dared to talk to him. But in the locked studio, the glass jars were neatly arranged: the antidepressant bottles she threw away were shiny when touched, the fragments of the scrapped moonlight manuscript were put together again and again, and even the crumbs she dropped when feeding the cat were carefully collected into small boxes.
He counted the pattern of her going out to take out the trash at 3:02 in the morning, remembering the faint scent of washing powder on her sweatshirt, and watching her stare blankly at the withered mint, the crow tattoo on her wrist seemed to come alive, and her eyes were frighteningly bright in the dark.
This man, who is extremely wet and wet, is using the most shady way to secretly carve the soft and timid Xu Xingmeng into his own bones and blood.
Purpose: Healing