MTL - Tattoo-Chapter 4

Xiao Ke never feared anyone in KTV. He brought his own aura, and Fang Qiwiao called Grandpa Xiao as soon as he heard him sing.

After all, when Xiao was young and young, Xiao Ke also participated in a draft show, sang a song and got a direct ticket to the top 300 in the country. At that time, he just heard his roommate talk about it and ran into a lively event, which really let him continue playing and he didn't do it again. The ticket was held in his pocket for two and a half days, and he quickly retired.

What kind of thing do he have? He knows clearly in the heart, who hasn't got two or three good songs, and fools into the top three hundred, it is still early to be eliminated, so he won't accompany him.

But singing is better than everyone else around, that's for sure. That's why he found the music unpleasant at the bar that night and couldn't hear it. Xiao Ke went upstairs according to Fang's wonderful address, pushed open the door of the private room, and immediately heard Fang's wonderful voice: "Hey, my Xiao Xiao is here! Whoever said that he sang nicely, immediately rolled out and laid him flat. It's up! "

"Xiao Ke is here?" Someone came over and took Xiao Ke's shoulder and said hello.

The room was a bit dark, Xiao Ke just came in from the outside and it was a bit difficult to see who was who, but the sound was almost the same. This group of people should be Fang Qi wonderful high school classmates. A rich second generation gathered and was very fragmented and very united. Small group, very wonderful.

Xiao Ke has a wonderful relationship with Fang Qi, and sometimes they play with them, and they are very familiar with them.

"Whoever just pretended to be my grandson, and immediately knelt down and called my dad, otherwise I will leave you with pants and pants! Go back!" Fang Qiwiao was still shouting.

Xiao Ke walked around with a clenched hand and kicked Fang Qi wonderfully: "Where can I get it?"

Fang Qimiao returned and stunned him: "Master Xiao! I have lost more than 10,000! Help me kill them!"

Xiao Ke was a little hesitant: "How did you lose?"

"Singing lost!"

"..."

Xiao Ke was a little speechless, and it took a long time to figure out that these brain stubbles were betting according to the points given in the system. It was strange that Fang Qimiao didn't lose her gong-broken throat. Xiao Xiaohu took his hair and whispered next to him: "Are you stupid? This kind of scoring blind jb is not necessarily high. Yeah, the brain made the dog eat? "

"Anyway, if I do n’t sing well, I definitely ca n’t get high scores. You must be better than me, Lord Xiao! Come on, lose and lose, I just let you out and yell at your throat, I thought I asked you to help Did I sing? "Fang Qiwu also whispered.

"Okay." Xiao smiled sharply and said to him, "How can you let me be sad?"

"Okay." Fang Qiwei twitched and went to sing.

He knew Xiao Ke's rules, "How can you bear me to be sad" to open his voice, this is one of his favorite songs, and this is also the time to sing in the draft.

But Xiao Ke hasn't sang for a long time. When he sings, he can only listen to his heart. After sharing with Lin An, he doesn't dare to sing, not because he is afraid of being uncomfortable, but because he is afraid of people around him. After all, the song title and lyrics are directional, as if his old love is unforgettable.

Hem humming to keep each other's style is never Xiao Xiao, from the break up Xiao Xiao did not think of turning back a day. Fang Qimiao said that he was actually very cold-hearted, Xiao Xiao agreed. I also appreciate this very much.

It can be cool to live this way so that you never look pathetic.

After singing Xiao Xiao, he only took 85, but it was also enough to help Fang Qiuqiang get back some silver. Someone on the side said, "I can't rely on you, and I'm bringing foreign aid!"

"Then you didn't stop anyone," Fang Qimiao Sai Xiao carved an apple in his mouth, "Come and rest your throat, Xiao Xiao."

Xiao Ke sang a total of three rounds that day, only three songs, which did not allow Fang Qiwei to win the money, but all the previous losers also won back. But that's not important, Fang Qiwiao didn't really care about that money, after all, listening to Xiao Ke singing love songs was really enjoyable.

Xiao Ke drank a glass of fruit juice without a drink. The two were sent home along the road, and in the end Fang wonderfully left himself. He fell on the co-driver and hummed and said to Xiao Xiao's home.

Xiao Ke doesn't matter. The two junior high school friends grew up from the bones, and Fang Qiwei drunk too much. He often kept it.

It was midnight when this person was packed and thrown on the sofa, Xiao Ke casually took a shower and lay down. I slept for three hours last night, and today I went crazy in the middle of the night. It is no longer a young man in his early twenties with unlimited energy. He can't stay up late at his age. Before going to bed, I thought I would wake up tomorrow and get a mask.

Fang Qimiao rolled all night on his sofa and slept soundly. Open your eyes and see that the sky is bright. Touch it on the coffee table and look at it, it's 11 o'clock.

"Xiao Ke?" He yawned and shouted again, "Master Xiao?"

"Here." Xiao Ke came out of the balcony, holding a watering pot, "Wake up?"

"I don't know it's eleven o'clock, I thought it would be seven or eight o'clock." Fang Qiwiao rubbed his eyes. "I let me sleep on the sofa again, I don't understand you anymore, obviously there is a room Let me sleep on the sofa. "

Xiao Ke put down the watering pot and said, "I'm afraid you vomit on the bed, I have to wash."

"This logic," Fang Qiwiao stepped on the slippers to put water in the bathroom, said while walking, "Then you have to be grateful that I didn't vomit. If you really vomit, you'll be able to wash the sheets. I'm going to spit on the sofa. Isn't it harder for you to take it apart?" "

"I have opened a fart," Xiao Ke smiled at him, "I wish you vomited quickly to get a new one for me."

Fang Qiwiao said, "I was waiting for me here."

In fact, Xiao Ke just woke up for a while. He was so deprived that his eyesight was past ten o'clock. He didn't bother to make breakfast, and ordered a takeaway directly. Both of them were packed when they were delivered.

Fang Qimiao was eating churros, chatting with Xiao Ke without saying a word, asking him if he had finished the project.

Xiao Ke said soon.

The two of them haven't seen each other for a while, Xiao Ke could not walk away from the experiment some time ago, they were so busy as a dog every day. Fang Qi wonderful how idle people in a state-owned enterprise, how to live smartly. He said Xiao Ke: "What do you say you want to do? At first, I asked you to set up a company with me. You had to quit and be a broken teacher. What's so good."

"I'll do experiments. I can start a ghost company with you." Xiao facelessly drank soy milk. "You can develop yourself, I can rely on you if I can't eat any more."

"I'm more shitless, my dad urged me to return to the company all day, and also urged me to get married." Fang Qiwei said about this and frowned. "The past two years have been worse than before, it's too bad."

Xiao Ke can not get involved in this topic. He does not have these problems. Although he is not young, his family will not force marriage. He could only drink soy milk silently and said later: "Otherwise you'll come out with the family."

"I'm still alive?" Fang Qiwei thought about the consequences and was a puppet. "I don't want these legs anymore? My dad must not kill me. Besides, I'm not the same as you."

Xiao Ke nodded, "Yes."

"I'm not ... I have to be a man, and I love pretty girls. Take a step and count, I just haven't played enough, maybe I'll have enough to play any day, I'll worry about getting married and live, I hope that day Coming later. "

Xiao Ke didn't know what to say and didn't say much. Fang Qimiao asked him how he would live tomorrow, Xiao said that he had no plans.

"Then you accompany me to the street?" Fang Qiqiao asked him.

"Can't thank you," Xiao Ke laughed a bit, "The two **** guys have hot eyes, little sister?"

"It's funny, who can see that we are **** when we go out? How handsome are you, my dear guys, let alone shopping for clothes and nails? I am looking for a place to tattoo."

Xiao Ke raised an eyebrow: "Who wants a tattoo? You?"

"Ah, I." Fang Qiwiao said, "I asked a few people who were introduced by others, and they were all **** for months, and they didn't know how many tattoos there were now, they were all together. Some people with fame should make appointments in advance. My mother doesn't want to make appointments. Where can I go tomorrow? Let's go in when I see a shop. I can't see the pattern anyway, and others can't see it. "

Xiao Ke asked him, "Where do you want to tattoo yourself?

Fang Qiwiao smiled down for a long time with a sloppy smile before raising his head and saying, "Tattoo on the buttocks. I want to tattoo a free dog, a cute dog's head. Whoever wants to get on the gun when I'm about to shoot, I will give him a [doge ], Taunting him withered me. "

"..." Xiao Ke opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, sometimes he couldn't understand Fang's wonderful brain circuit. It is not unreasonable for him to call this name. In fact, he was originally called Fang Simiao, and after too many thoughts, he changed his name himself.

"I think it ’s magical if I think about it, isn't it fun?" Fang Qiwiao finished eating and stood up and said, "If you don't accompany me, I'll walk the street by myself, but I'm afraid that my **** will hurt after walking and twisting my ass. A little bit mother. "

Xiao Ke took the last sip of soy milk, closed the box and paper bag on the table, wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, and said, "Is the tattoo artist? I know one."

Fang Qiwei was surprised: "When did you meet? Why didn't I hear it?"

Xiao Ke looked at him and smiled: "The day before yesterday. Yan Yan."

"I ... fuck?" Fang Qiqiao blinked.

Xiao Ke also blinked his eyes and said, "Drink a drink together."

"Master Xiao wants to open it? Don't keep the broken school and become a monk? After drinking ... come here?" Fang Qiwiao still couldn't get back to God, and the words from Xiao Ke's mouth were really through "What kind of person?"

Xiao Ke remembered again that this man said that he called Zhou Zhou, sin. After speaking, I took out the cigarette from my mouth and threw it away. At that time, the cigarette **** bounced on the ground.

Xiao Ke raised his eyebrows, smiled slightly, and said, "The thief is cool ... I look comfortable."