Ji Qingzhou crossed into a book of dogblood scum and ab*se. There were two choices in front of him.
A: Choose the genuine slag Gong in the original book, and start a sadistic and abusive roma...
Ying Nian had an idea in his mind and spent several hours drawing out the tattoo he had conceived. The main body of the tattoo was very simple. Because it was tattooed on the wrist, Ying Nian referred to the designs of some bracelets and just designed some patterns on the chain, hiding his and Yao Xiuyuan's initials in these patterns subtly.
He was very satisfied with the tattoos and showed them to Yao Xiuyuan after the filming was completed. Yao Xiuyuan was a little surprised that he had designed a pair of tattoos. "You want to get a tattoo?"
"Don't you want to?" Ying Nian asked him back.
Yao Xiuyuan looked at the tattoo pattern on the table, which was obviously a pair. Of course, he thought about it, but, "This thing is very painful to tattoo."
"Are you afraid of pain?"
"I'm afraid you'll get hurt." Yao Xiuyuan looked at him, "You look so weak, can you bear it?"
"Don't worry, I'm not afraid of anything more painful, so why would I be afraid of this?"
Ying Nian thought for a moment and asked, "Or, you don't want a tattoo?"
"How could I not want to?" Yao Xiuyuan said without hiding anything, "I just didn't think about it before, otherwise I would have dragged you to get couple tattoos a long time ago."
"That's good." Ying Nian made the final decision, "It's settled."
Seeing this, Yao Xiuyuan coughed and asked him unnaturally, "You suddenly want to get a tattoo. Is it related to that conversation with me?"
Ying Nian didn't shy away from it, nodded, and asked him, "Do you feel a little safer if I do this?"
Yao Xiuyuan looked at him. Although he guessed that he did this because of him, he felt guilty when he heard him say that.
"Niannian, you don't have to do this. I can adjust my mentality by myself. You don't have to do this for me. You see, I haven't been so worried about gains and losses in the past few months."
"I know." Ying Nian said, "But I am willing. Whether it is necessary or not is one thing, and what I want to do is another. I want you to feel more secure."
"Have you really thought it through?" Yao Xiuyuan glanced at the picture on the table. "Tattoos are hard to remove once you get them."
Ying Nian smiled and said, "Why, from what you said, you plan to let me wash it in the future?"
"You know that's not what I meant."
"What do you mean?"
Yao Xiuyuan looked at him without saying anything.
Ying Nian said calmly, "I know the consequences of getting a tattoo, and I've thought it through clearly. In fact, when Tang Yu and I were just together in high school, he asked me if I wanted to get a tattoo together. But I refused because I thought it was childish, and I also felt that it would be ironic if I got a tattoo now and then broke up."
"Then why do you want a tattoo now? Is it because of me?"
"It's not just because of you." Ying Nian looked at him with gentle eyes, "In fact, all couples who get tattoos are the same. They all think they can be together forever and want to be together forever. I am the same. I also want to be with you forever."
He said softly, "I don't believe this, and I don't like or dislike tattoos, but it hurts to remove a tattoo. You shouldn't want to see me in so much pain, right?"
The author has something to say: Yao Xiuyuan: I can’t bear it! ! ! I really can’t bear it! ! !
Tang Yu appears in Ming's chapter, and it should be the highlight, so if you don't like it, you can skip it. As expected, this extra story ended. This time it was successfully controlled to around 0 chapters. I’m happy! I feel like I've made progress! And the progress is remarkable! Ha ha ha ha!
Today’s thanks:
The Purple Moon Pavilion Master threw a grenade
First he grew ten pounds of flesh and threw a grenade
Mume threw a mine
Cincinnati threw a mine
ueyelangyi threw a mine
Mingmei threw a mine
Jinjin threw 1 mine
June threw a mine
Sugar Bean threw a mine
Cold water boiled water threw a mine
Thanks to the above envoys, especially to the Purple Moon Pavilion Master and the two envoys who want to grow ten pounds of meat first. I love you, muah (づ ̄ ̄)づ╭