Chapter 93 Zhilong has been a very gentle person since childhood
"Don't look at it!" Kwon Ji-yong lowered his head and glanced at Ye-eun's mobile phone screen. The image of the stalker lying on the car window was frightening no matter how he looked at it.
Ye-eun sighed regretfully. She was obviously frightened earlier, but when she put her phone away, she started to speak in a pretentious manner: "Oh my god, you little stalker, Ye-eun got it!"
Quan Zhilong laughed out loud, holding Yien's hand and walked inside, "Who would take pictures of a stalker? Aren't you afraid that she will snatch your phone?"
"They are allowed to follow and secretly take photos, but I am not allowed to take photos back?" Ye-eun looked around the tattoo artist's studio and complained, "And how did she know about this when we just moved into the dormitory? She doesn't follow you every day, does she? You are not angry at all! I am so angry!"
Quan Zhilong's eyes flashed with helplessness. After a second of silence, he suddenly curled his lips and said, "There's nothing to be angry about. Just follow me. If you don't follow me, you'll be fine. Oh, don't talk about her. Didn't she accompany me to get a tattoo?"
The tattoo artist had already designed what Kwon Ji-yong wanted to tattoo, which was a classic line from the movie "No Man's Land" that they watched at the time - "Too fast to live, too young to die" and two Italian words "moderato" and "Vita Dolce".
Seeing the two of them coming together, the tattoo artist did not show any surprise. Instead, he naturally asked Quan Zhilong to take off his shirt and lie on the tattoo table.
"..." Quan Zhilong glanced at the expectant Yi Eun, and suddenly thought of something, clearing his throat, "How about tattooing the elbow first today? I'll wait for the back next time."
He wants to have two Italian words tattooed on his elbow, one for medium speed and the other for sweet life.
When the tattoo needle pierced into his elbow, Quan Zhilong didn't feel anything yet, but Yien frowned, "It really doesn't hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Quan Zhilong looked at the tattoo tool piercing his elbow quickly. A slight tingling sensation came from his elbow. As the needle speed increased, the pain became more and more obvious.
However, he took one look at Ye-eun's frowning face, a smirk flashed in his eyes, and he tried to calmly ask the tattoo artist, "Hiong, do you have a buy one get one free offer for tattoos?"
"..." The tattoo artist also likes to chat with customers while working. However, no matter how experienced he is, he never expected that a customer would ask this question.
He glanced at Quan Zhilong who winked at him, and then saw the horrified face of the girl who followed him. He smiled and said, "You get three tattoos and get one free. I can give you a small tattoo."
Kwon Ji-yong glanced at the shocked Ye-eun, because teasing Ye-eun really started to ignore the pain in her arm. He pretended to be surprised and covered his mouth: "Hey, brother, why didn't you tell me before? If you had told me, I would have asked you to tattoo one more for me. Now you're giving me one at the last minute and I don't know what to tattoo."
Yi-eun lowered her head. She was already struggling when she heard the word "send". Now that she was here...
"Ye-eun, how about you get a tattoo?" Quan Zhilong was trying to hold back his laughter, as if he had tricked her into getting her ears pierced when they were kids and always wanted to drag her along to play with him. "It's free."
Even though she knew that the other party was trying to coax her and force her to share the parental blame, Ye-eun was still moved when the other party caught her "weakness". It's free!
She got free ear piercing when she was a child and free tattoos when she grew up. Ye-eun, who had been hung up on the word "free" all her life, finally compromised.
She glanced at the tattoo artist and asked in a low voice, "How small is a small area? What part do you want to tattoo?"
The tattoo artist glanced at the snickering Quan Zhilong and said, "Please choose a pattern for me first. If you are afraid of the pain, you can tattoo your ankle."
Glancing at Ye-eun, who was obviously accompanying him but was sitting aside with a serious face thinking about what tattoo to get, Quan Zhilong couldn't help but gasp when the thinnest part of his skin was pierced. However, after seeing Ye-eun, he covered his mouth to control his expression and lowered his voice: "Brother, I will pay you the money when she gets the tattoo."
The tattoo artist has always been tattooing people in the industry, and he knew Quan Zhilong before. Seeing him smiling so happily, he couldn't help but look at him, "Are you so happy to lie to your girlfriend about getting a tattoo?"
Quan Zhilong smiled even more happily, his left hand remained motionless, but his right hand waved repeatedly: "I haven't caught up with her yet, well, I'm still waiting to cut in line."
Hearing this, Yien and the tattoo artist looked up at him at the same time, one with a smile in her eyes and the other with speechless eyes.
Okay, these are the tricks of young lovers. I’m too lazy to play with them.
The tattoo artist, who didn't want to chat with the customer for the first time, lowered his head and carefully controlled the tattoo needle. Quan Zhilong looked at Ye Eun and said coquettishly: "Ye Eun, how about getting a couple tattoo with me?"
Ye-eun looked at the reddening patch on his elbow joint and shook her head frantically, "No, no, I'll just get a small tattoo!"
Quan Zhilong blinked, "Ah? You don't want to get a couple tattoo with me? Then don't..."
He was about to say that she was afraid of pain and that there was no need to get a tattoo if they were not a couple, but Ye-eun clapped her hands happily: "Okay, I've chosen! The small one is super cute!"
After careful selection, she finally chose a small smiley face. The tattoo artist smiled when he saw the smiley face, which was easy to tattoo. "Okay, I'll tattoo a small smiley face for you after I finish tattooing GD."*
When Quan Zhilong saw Ye Eun proudly handing him the picture on her phone, he laughed out loud, "Isn't this the smiley face on the Band-Aid you always use? Do you really want to get a tattoo of it?"
Ye-eun crossed her arms and nodded seriously, "Of course, it's free, and besides, your ankle doesn't hurt that much, does it?"
"..." Quan Zhilong hesitated for a moment, and suddenly felt guilty, "Why don't you just not get the tattoo?"
However, Ye-eun shook her head, disapprovingly saying, "It's free, if you don't feel any pain, I'm sure it will be fine for me too!"
She said it confidently, but when the tattoo needle began to drill into her ankle, Ye Eun suddenly frowned and held onto the corner of Quan Zhilong's clothes tightly: "Hiss, were you deliberately enduring the pain just now to deceive me? Quan Zhilong!"
However, the tattoo artist had already started the work, and there was no room for regret. Ye-eun looked at Quan Zhilong with tears in her eyes and spoke in encrypted Chinese: "...Free ones are the most expensive, wuwuwu, my mother has told me many times, but I was still fooled by you!"
Quan Zhilong touched his nose guiltily and whispered, "Actually, I just wanted to trick you into getting a couple tattoo with me."
The two suddenly switched languages, and the tattoo artist couldn't help but look up at the two of them. As a result, Ye Eun took off her mask and was so angry that she grabbed the corner of Kwon Ji-yong's clothes and bit it.
Quan Zhilong held back his smile and touched her head, seeming to be coaxing her with something, and even began to sing to her in a low voice...
The tattoo process lasted only ten minutes. The tattoo artist listened to Quan Zhilong humming an unknown song to coax the girl, and felt that the tattoo process was very long.
I don’t want to take jobs from young couples next time…getting a tattoo is so sticky.
He finished the final disinfection, curled his lips and drove the guests away, "Okay, take these ointments back and apply them yourself."
Ye-eun held Kwon Ji-yong's hand tightly and looked down at her ankle. The little smiling face was just below her anklebone, looking extremely cute.
The pain just now seemed to disappear suddenly. She looked up at Quan Zhilong and smiled: "It looks pretty good. I think it looks better than the one on your hand!"
The smiling face is so cute, much better than the stiff letters on his arm.
Quan Zhilong did not refute. He curved his eyes, lowered his head, held her hand and helped her get off the tool bed. "You like it so much? Then can I get a smiley face tattooed on me in the future?"
If she doesn't want to get a couple tattoo with him, then he should get one with her.
Ye-eun didn't think too much about it and nodded, "Okay, the pattern is much better than yours!"
Before leaving, Ye-eun poked her head out to see if the girl from before had made a comeback, but she didn't see the sasaeng fan, but saw a very familiar fan.
She was actually walking towards the studio, carrying the camera she carried with her every day.
When she saw Yi Eun, she seemed shocked as well. She looked around cautiously and jogged over before seeing Kwon Ji-yong behind Yi Eun. She opened her mouth to say something but stopped.
Quan Zhilong met her hesitant look and gave her a puzzled look.
“Ouni!” Ye-eun’s eyes curved as she raised her hands and hugged the fan who had been following her for many years. “Are you here to get a tattoo too? What a coincidence!”
This fan looked to be around 25 or 26 years old, and was dressed youthfully and beautifully. The more Quan Zhilong looked at her, the more familiar she looked. When he saw the camera bag beside her, he suddenly remembered her.
Yien told me that there was a noona who often came to take pictures of her, and her name seemed to be Chen Ying?
The widely circulated photo of Ye-eun and herself at a family concert was also taken by her.
Quan Zhilong curled his lips, bowed slightly and said politely: "Hello, Nuna."
Chen Ying, who was called "Nuna" by GD, panicked for a moment. She pulled the strap of her camera bag and nodded awkwardly, with the scar on her arm faintly visible. "Hello, Ye Eun, I'll go in first?"
The two of them glanced at her arm calmly, smiled and waved at her, and received a bright smile from the fan sister in response, and Ye Eun suddenly smiled even more happily.
After getting back in the car, Yi-eun lowered her head to fasten her seat belt, and introduced herself to Kwon Ji-yong with a smile, "Ji-yong, do you remember that one year when our elementary school organized a study tour for us, I met Chen Ying-unnie at that time."
Ye-eun felt extremely happy when she thought that the sister who was nervous when seeing the camera at that time can now smile brightly in front of everyone.
She glanced at the closed studio door and propped her chin with one hand. "At that time, I thought she was just shy, but later I found out that she was bullied, so she was particularly afraid of the camera."
"Oh right! The first handwritten letter I received was from unnie." Ye Eun chuckled, "I was still a trainee in S/M at the time, and unnie sent me a letter with a lot of things about her written in it."
For example, she is also a Chinese Korean, for example, she was bullied by some classmates because of this identity, for example, for some reason, she loves taking photos but rarely takes photos of people, for example, after taking photos with Ye Eun, she began to be less afraid of the camera...
The incident happened too long ago. Even though Ye-eun remembered the general content of the letter because it was the first one, she still couldn't remember many of the words. However, she remembered one sentence in it.
"Because of Ye-eun's warm smile, I also started to try to record my own smile with the camera. I hope to live happily with Ye-eun with a smile."
Ye-eun hooked Kwon Ji-yong's little finger and sighed, "Why is the love of so many fans so warm and touching, but there is such a strange way of expressing love as sasaeng?"
They don't accept expensive gifts from fans, but they will treasure their letters and handmade gifts, small items that contain fans' love.
Whenever they see these things, they feel endless love.
Kwon Ji-yong listened quietly. Both of them are artists, so they naturally know that some fans start to chase stars just because of the artist's gentle smile, a caring word of comfort, or a song that makes her empathize. This is the meaning of an artist's existence.
However, every fan tries hard to understand their idol, but they cannot reach every fan. However, they also try to warm every fan, and the fans also use their own power to love them.
This is also the reason why he can remain calm when facing illegitimate children. Because he has received so much love, he can accept the small "price" he needs to pay.
Kwon Ji-yong touched Ye-eun's head. She, who always saw things in black and white, seemed really confused by this question. His eyes were full of tenderness: "Because gentle people will express warm love. Most fans are gentle and kind, so we can get so much precious love."
And that twisted love became bearable because of the kindness of other fans.
Yien felt his gentle touch on her head, and suddenly her eyes curved, and she rushed over and hugged him. The seat belt on her body bound her tightly, making it difficult to hug, but Ye-eun didn't care and just hugged Kwon Ji-yong tightly with both hands.
The sudden hug and momentum startled Quan Zhilong and he opened his eyes wide for a moment, but he quickly sat up and hugged her back tightly, "Well, what's wrong?"
"Ah, I just liked you a little more." Ye Eun smiled, her eyes curved, and leaned her head on Quan Zhilong's chest, "Zhilong has been a very gentle person since he was a child, and he hasn't changed even now."
He said that his fans are very gentle, but it is precisely because he is such a warm person that he can feel the gentleness of his fans.
Yien raised her eyes to look at him. He was a man who was helpless rather than angry when being followed. Under his seemingly cold appearance, he actually had a sincere, sensitive and gentle heart.
Even after knowing each other for so many years, Ye-eun is still moved by his unchanging gentleness.
With her eyes curved, she hugged Quan Zhilong and whispered, "I like you more today than I did yesterday."
Quan Zhilong also raised his lips and raised his hand to adjust the seat belt that was tightly holding her. "Then can I become a regular employee today?"
Although the way they get along is no different from that of a couple, Ye-eun insists that they are not in a relationship. Although Quan Zhilong was puzzled, he cooperated with her from time to time.
Ye-eun glanced at him, sat up straight again, curved her eyes, raised her hand and made a cross in front of herself, and chuckled: "Because the tattoo is too painful, the application for regularization is rejected."
"Oh my god, well, it seems I have to keep working hard." Quan Zhilong's eyes curved, and he raised his hand to pat Yien's head, "I hope our Yien will approve my application for regularization soon."
Her eyes turned cleverly, and she remembered her plan, and couldn't help laughing again, "Don't worry!"
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