Tattoo - Chapter 8
Xiao Ke’s new love is really cool, he already expected that he has a long way to go. But Mr. Xiao is not afraid. Such things are always more courageous.
Before going to the store on Sunday, he didn’t say hello to Zhou Sin. Anyway, he went with Fang Qiwu for good reason. When they passed, there was no one in the lobby, and the little girl last time was not there. In the back, only Lu Xiaobei is playing games and talking with friends.
“Fuck! Someone is behind me! Thirty-five degrees thirty-five degrees! Hurry up!”
“It’s awesome, it scared me to death!”
“Shut up and help me up.”
Fang Qimiao walked over and Lu Xiaobei couldn’t hear the footsteps with the headset. Fang Qiwiao used a corner of his mobile phone to hold his light back of the head and lowered his voice, saying “robbery, don’t look back.”
“Jiao chicken feathers!” Lu Xiaobei didn’t take it seriously, picked up the headset and looked back, saw Fang Qiwiao and Xiao Ke, and said, “Come here?”
“Well, you play first, don’t worry.” Fang Qiwei said.
“Then you sit there and wait for a while, I’ll get things done right away. The little girl in the shop is not here today. I’ll make coffee for you later.” Lu Xiaobei turned around and played, Xiao Xiao I looked around and didn’t see Zhou sin.
He walked over and asked Lu Xiaobei: “Zhou is not there?”
Lu Xiaobei took a moment to look up at him, pointed to his head, and said, “There are several houses upstairs. If you go up, shout and see where he is.”
He still spoke so fast, but Xiao Ke still heard it clearly. He patted Lu Xiaobei’s shoulder and said, “Thank you, let’s play.”
Xiao Ke then stepped up the second floor on the concrete stairs. The overall style here is cement and stone. Looking at the original ecology, plus the decoration on the wall and the tattoo equipment on the shelf, it looks cold, but it is cool.
Upstairs is a large area of the tattoo room, where several chairs are placed, and there are a lot more tattoo equipment than downstairs, a whole shelf of pigments.
There were also a few small rooms, Xiao Ke didn’t shout at all, because the door of the room was not closed, he had already seen Zhou sin.
It was a studio with several easels on the floor and many pictures hanging on the wall. There are painting tools on the table.
Zhou Sin was sitting on the ground with his back to the door cross-legged, with a drawing board on his leg. The posture of bowing his head made his back a little radian, and the lines of his muscles appeared. There is always a sense of power in this person, Xiao Xiao likes it.
He heard the sound of footsteps turning back, and was surprised at the moment when Xiao Xiao was seen.
Xiao Ke raised his eyebrows: “Good morning, Boss Zhou.”
“Okay.” Zhou Gui greeted him, holding a pencil in his mouth. Now he picked it off, put down the drawing in his hand, held his hand up on the ground, and stood up.
“You draw your puppet, don’t care about me.” Xiao Ke stood at the door and didn’t go in. His eyes stayed on the paintings one by one. In fact, his layman couldn’t understand the painting, but still felt shocked. The power in the painting can Feel it. Most of them are Chinese paintings. A few of the ink paintings have a little bit of color, which reconciles the solemnity. There are also oil paintings and watercolors, as well as sketches and pencil drawings, but not many.
“Did you all paint it?” Xiao Ke asked him.
Zhou Gui said, “Most of them, there are others.”
“Did you also write the character?” Xiao Ke pointed to the two characters hanging on the wall. In fact, he didn’t need to say Zhou Zhou that he could have guessed it. I don’t know why, I feel like it was from his own hands. The sense of power of the rough mine is very close to this person.
Zhou nodded and nodded: “Well, write blindly.”
Xiao Ke looked at this room painting, and suddenly felt that Zhou Gui’s impression in his heart was a little different from before. It’s impossible to say exactly how different it is, but there are still slight changes. His eyes fell on the pair Zhou Zhou was just drawing. It was the monkey he drew with a pencil. His eyes were sharp and his teeth were sharp. He was in a crouching position. It looked like a fierce evil monkey was about to jump out of the paper.
“Good-looking.” Xiao Ke’s eyes stopped on the painting, until Zhou Gui walked over and took the drawing board.
Zhou Gui took a picture with his mobile phone, then picked it up and rolled it into a tube and handed it to Xiao Ke: “Here you are.”
Xiao Ke was a little hesitant: “Is this casual?”
“Well, the pictures ordered by others, let me try first.”
“That’s it?” Xiao Ke unfolded the painting and looked at it carefully. Through the painting, he also felt that Zhou Sin was really cool.
“Sure it isn’t, it’s different,” Zhou said, not paying much attention. “This is not paved, it’s just a simple look, and the skin and paper are also very different, two textures.”
“Well, will it be better than now?” Xiao Ke asked.
Zhou Sin nodded: “Yes.”
“Cool,” Xiao Ke looked at the crime around his eyes, repeated his thumb, “Cool.”
Zhou Gui smiled and asked him, “Want to come?”
“No,” Xiao shook his head, “afraid.”
Zhou Gui nodded and said, “I’m also afraid.”
In the middle is the tattoo room. Here are two simple bedrooms and studios. Zhou Zi was packing up his painting tools, Xiao Xiao didn’t go out, but leaned at the door, and the two chatted about each other. Neither was a kind-hearted person, but the atmosphere was okay and would not be cold.
After chatting Xiao Xiao, I realized that there were not only two tattoo artists in the shop, but also five, but they were not there every day. He and Lu Xiaobei were always there. Lu Xiaobei is an apprentice to Zhou Gui, and there is only such an apprentice, who has been with him for a long time.
Zhou Gui took Xiao Ke a box of milk, inserted a straw and handed it to him. Xiao Ke took it over, and there was no topic for a while. Zhou Zhou took the initiative to ask him, “How come?”
“My friend added color, and I came with him.” Xiao Ke looked at Zhou Sin and thought, and added a sentence, “After all, I said I want to chase you, and I can’t justify doing nothing.”
Zhou Gui didn’t hold back, and laughed: “Don’t make trouble, people’s teacher.”
“It’s really no trouble.” Xiao Ke’s expression was quite serious, and asked Zhou Gui, “Why don’t you send me a text message?”
Zhou said, “I didn’t see it.”
“A lie? Boss Zhou.”
“No lie, I don’t read text messages very much, and I don’t remind me of unread text messages.” Zhou Gui reached out his phone and opened the screen, tapped the screen a few times, and then asked Xiao Ke, “What happened to you?”
“Did you really see it?” Xiao Ke couldn’t believe it.
“There is no need to lie to you,” Zhou Gui said lightly.
Xiao Ke glanced at him obliquely: “So what do you want to see? Come back?”
Zhou Gui said, “I don’t know.”
Xiao Ke guessed that he would not return when he saw it, but it didn’t matter to him here. Thirty, not seventeen or eighteen years old, tangled with these little things all day. Xiao Ke said, “Boss Zhou adds a WeChat.”
Zhou Xin didn’t refuse, or he threw the cell phone and made it for himself. Xiao Kexin said that every time he looked at the mobile phone, he knew that the person was single, and there was nothing to look at in the mobile phone.
Xiao Ke later left without sitting for a while. Fang Qiwiao made up the color quickly. When Xiao Ke went on, he had already bent over and stood in front of the computer next to Lu Xiaobei, and the two of them turned black together.
Xiao Ke patted him: “Leave.”
“So fast?” Fang Qiwei looked in shock, “Why don’t I think it can be three or two hours? Who are you? It’s not lasting.”
Xiao Ke reacted for a while before knowing what Fang Qiwei was talking about. Xiao Ke kicked him and hadn’t waited for him to speak. Lu Xiaobei said on the side: “It must not be my elder brother.”
“Shut up, too.” Xiao Kexin said that I really wanted a chance that wasn’t lasting, but at the moment this relationship is far from researching what isn’t lasting.
Zhou Gui has been behind, and he didn’t say anything when he heard them. Xiao Ke was uncomfortable. He turned to Zhou Gui and said, “Leave.”
“Um.” Zhou Sin answered.
Xiao Ke didn’t care about Fang Qiqi’s fight, and dragged his clothes away. He has harvested a lot today, a painting, and WeChat.
That day Xiao Ke sent Zhou Zhou the painting that sent him a circle of friends very publicly. Many people below asked who he painted, Xiao Xiao didn’t return.
Because I do n’t know how to describe Zhou sin. It’s too broad to say that he is a friend, and it’s not appropriate to say anything else. He found a picture frame and hung the picture on the bed, thinking about looking at it every day before getting up and before going to bed, but he picked it up a few days later. This monkey is too fierce, and sometimes it doesn’t make any sense to startle at first glance.
Xiao Ke sent WeChat to ask Zhou: “Mr. Zhou, can you paint another Zhang Bei?”
Zhou Gui returned this time, a simple word: OK.
Xiao smiled and continued to send: I only want you to draw, can you teacher Zhou?
Zhou Sin replied: Well.
Xiao Ke picked up his phone and was very beautiful. At first glance, Zhou Sin was cold, but the more he got in touch, the more comfortable he became. He doesn’t talk much, but he doesn’t really keep the atmosphere cold, less distance than he looks. Xiao Ke always said that he was cool, but not unfriendly. It’s casual, like it doesn’t care about anything.
Later, Xiao Ke really went to get the paintings. The weekend passed early in the morning. When he went, the store door was not open. It was the little girl who came here first. When she saw him, he greeted him and said good morning.
Xiao Ke said, “I’m looking for Zhou.”
“But he shouldn’t be able to come this morning. The client only came in the afternoon. I don’t think he would come too early. Would you like to call him something? Should I call him?” The little girl poured him a glass of water , Take out the phone to call.
Xiao Ke stopped her: “No, I’m fine anyway, wait for him to come.”
“That way, then you can sit here or wait inside. I’ll get you some magazine.”
Xiao Que really waited for Zhou Sin in the shop for several hours that day. He came at more than 9 o’clock, and Zhou Sin came at 2 in the afternoon. Xiao Ke has been watching the little girl giving manicure to others in the front room, and she is doing a beautiful job, and she does not want money.
Xiao Ke asked her why she did n’t want money. The little girl said that she was still in the practice stage and did n’t want money. Besides, it was the boss ’s tattoo shop. The name was loud. Nail had to be paid to take advantage of the boss.
Xiao Ke asked her, “Is the boss a crime?”
“Yes.”
“Why do you call him like that,” Xiao said with a smile, “quite funny.”
The little girl also laughed: “I started screaming at Landing Xiaobei, but I got used to it later. He was so cool. The boss, teacher, and Brother Zhou didn’t feel that way.”
Xiao Ke said “um”.
The little girl put away the things of her nails, put them in the box under the table, and smiled and asked Xiao Ke: “Don’t you think the thief on him has the feeling of a river and lake knight?”
Xiao Ke nodded: “Yes.”
Later, there were two boys, the tattoo artist here, who both had appointments with clients to do their own work. One of them had a lot of words, and when Xiao Ke talked, he always continued.
I chatted like this in the morning, and ordered a luxurious lunch at noon, and ate with them. Lu Xiaobei is used to talking straight. After eating, he squatted on a chair and said to Xiao Ke, “Brother, you have no fun.”
Xiao Ke raised an eyebrow at him: “What?”
Lu Xiaobei shook his head: “Don’t waste your time, brother, you’re not acting.”
Xiao Ke asked: “Someone in his heart?”
Lu Xiaobei did not acknowledge or deny that he jumped out of the chair to play the game.
Zhou Zi came with the client at 2 pm, this client is an acquaintance. He saw Xiao Ke and asked, “When did you come?”
The little girl said, “It’s earlier than me. I came without opening the door. I said to call you, and he said no.”
Zhou Zi told the client, “Wait for me.”
He rushed to Xiao Xiao, and the two walked through the door to the studio. He asked Xiao Ke what kind of painting he wanted.
Xiao Ke said, “It’s all you have to do. Be gentle. The splashing monkey is too fierce.”
Zhou Gui made him choose himself, and Xiao Ke saw the oil painting at a glance. The painting is dark in color and mainly in gray tones. The main content of the painting is a lake with overgrown weeds and ruins.
“Is this OK?”
Zhou Gui took it down and gave him: “Take it.”
Xiao Ke got the painting and left. The little girl said that Zhou Gui’s work might not be finished in the dark, and Xiao Ke didn’t need to wait any longer.
On the way home, Xiao Ke has been pondering the words of landing Xiaobei, so the resolute tone said that he was not acting.
Nothing? That’s pretty shocking when I heard it. Xiao smiled, but if he did admit it, it would not be him.