Chapter 950 What Tattoo?
Seeing Liu's fearful reaction, Jason was even more surprised than her, "Why are you afraid? I just want to show you where I plan to tattoo."
Tattoo?
Liu looked back and saw Jason was still half exposed, with his shirt pulled up to his belly. Only then did she realize that he also had a tattoo on his belly, on the left side, which matched his large flowered arm. The tattoo was a bust of a religious figure. If Liu's former master's memory was correct, this person should be Jesus...
Jason lowered his head, pointed at the right half of the intact skin with his fingers and said, "I want to tattoo some Chinese characters here."
So that's how it is, Liu Yan was ashamed, "If you have something to say, you can talk it out. You shouldn't have attacked me by surprise. You scared me."
"Isn't this a reasonable way to express it? I'm not an exhibitionist," Jason was amused by her and finally put down his clothes, "You are too conservative! Haven't you ever been to the beach? Haven't you ever been to a hot spring? Haven't you ever seen a man wearing only shorts? Haven't you ever worn a bikini?"
Jason looked at her embarrassed look, incredulous, "OMG, don't say American women are open-minded, you Chinese women are not much less, you will be considered weird for doing this, I'm curious how you get along with Yu Zhan? Aren't you already living together? Are you still living in separate rooms?" In Jason's opinion, a woman who lives with a man should be an experienced person and won't make a fuss about a man's body, "Don't tell me you are really a princess from ancient times."
Liu? was a little nervous and didn't want to discuss this issue with Jason anymore. If she talked too much, she would be exposed. She promptly got the topic back on track and asked, "What words do you want to be tattooed?"
"I don't know either. I don't speak Chinese, but my tattoo artist has provided me with several designs before. I don't understand what they mean. Can you help me see if these Chinese characters are suitable for tattooing on my body?"
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Jason opened the gallery on his phone, looked through it, and sent the photo to Liu?.
Liu? When he looked at the words "Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are determined by God", "Serve the country with loyalty", "Black dragon and black panther", etc., he found that there were typos and some were garbled. They looked weird and were not Chinese characters at all.
She picked out the words that she could understand and explained the meaning to Jason, "'Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are determined by heaven' should be 'Life and death are determined by fate...' It is a sentence said by Confucius' student Zixia, which is recorded in the Analects."
Jason nodded in understanding, "I know Confucius from China!"
"It probably means that we cannot control our own life, death, wealth or status. We can only do our best and cannot resist fate."
"I don't think so. This idea is too pessimistic and negative. I believe that destiny can be controlled. There are no unsuccessful people in the world, only people who don't work hard. When I was a child, I lived in the slums and was poor, but now I am admired by countless people and I have endless money. I have successfully changed my own destiny!" The confidence in Jason's eyes was evident.
Liu? had searched Jason's Baidu Encyclopedia before, but there was very little information about his childhood, which was only briefly mentioned, saying that his parents divorced when he was young and he grew up with his grandmother. It was difficult for her to connect the superstar singer in front of her with the slums.
However, Jason did not mention his privacy. He said, "I don't like this sentence. It has a bad meaning. It seems to advise me to be timid. Delete it. I won't tattoo it."
"Actually, there are other sentences behind it, which I think are more suitable for tattoos. Do you have a pen here? I'll write it down for you," Liu said with a serious look on her face. Since Jason was humbly asking for advice, she should take it seriously. After all, this was something that would be tattooed on her body and might be worn for a lifetime, so she couldn't be careless.
"I don't have the brush you use."
"A normal pen will do."
Jason opened a drawer, took out a ballpoint pen, then picked up the paper on the table and pushed it in front of Liu?.
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