Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Qiao Nuo was pulled over and laid on the small bed. Watching the sharp needle approaching, she felt inexplicably frightened and closed her eyes: "Master, please be gentler and slower. I'm afraid of the pain."

The tattoo artist smiled and nodded: "Okay, then this is a pair of red spider lily tattoos. Do you want to tattoo eyes on the stamens as well?"

Before I could even say no, Wen Jing got there first.

"Of course, the eyes have to be open. Mine are half open, but hers should be closed to avoid her saying she's scared or something. She's so timid."

"Okay, just wait half an hour and it will be ready."

The sharp needle pierced the skin, causing Qiao Nuo to tremble in pain: "It hurts~~~~"

Wen Jing grabbed her hand and comforted her, "It's okay, it will be healed soon. Qiao Qiao, be strong. You'll see, your burn scar won't be visible after the tattoo is done."

"You'll be more sociable in the future, and more people will like you. You won't be lonely when you have more friends."

Qiao Nuo closed her eyes and frowned, enduring it, with fine beads of sweat appearing on her forehead. She had been unable to tolerate pain since she was a child. For every point of pain others felt, she felt four or five points.

When she was little, she would cry out in pain, and they would say she was being pretentious. In fact, she was extremely socially anxious and didn't like to interact with many people.

"Huhu, it's not healed yet. When will it be healed?"

Wen Jing rolled her eyes and said impatiently, "Hey Qiao Qiao, stop pushing me so much. It might get damaged accidentally and look ugly."

Qiao Nuo closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling constantly.

Half an hour passed quickly. The tattoo artist wiped the blood off the skin, disinfected it, and applied care solution, then gave some instructions in a gentle voice.

"When you get back, don't get too excited. It will be fine in a few days."

"Well, am I okay now?"

"Okay, you can get up."

Qiao Nuo opened his eyes and sat up straight, slowly exhaled, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, turned his head to look at Jingjing who had her back turned, his eyes dimmed.

After paying the money, the two returned to school together.

Wen Jing wore a low-cut dress that revealed the red tattoo on her collarbone. When she met a classmate on the street, she greeted him with a friendly smile and said, "It looks good, right? I think it's pretty good too."

"That tattoo artist's craftsmanship is excellent. If you have time, you can go get a tattoo."

The girl with the ponytail came over, looked at the two of them curiously, and said in surprise, "Jingjing, your red spider lily is still the prettiest."

"Especially this one has very smart eyes. Recommend the address to me. I will find time to go there with someone next time."

Wen Jing gave it to him with a smile, waved her hand and pulled Qiao Nuo back.

"Qiao Qiao, I have an appointment with someone tomorrow. Why don't you stay in the dorm by yourself? I'll bring you some popcorn when you come back. From now on, I'll treat you to a meal."

Qiao Nuo pushed his black-framed glasses and said blankly, "Jingjing, do you want to go out and play with anyone?"

"Yes, it's the senior I have a crush on. I finally asked him out. If everything goes well, I'll be single tomorrow. I'll treat you to dinner later."

"After we're no longer single, will Jingjing still play with me?"

Wen Jing nodded, her eyes full of pride: "Of course, I'm your only friend. If I don't play with you, you'll be alone in the future. How lonely it will be."

Qiao Nuo's eyes dimmed. She knew very well that once Jingjing started dating, he would not care about her and would not play with her anymore.

From now on...she is the only one left again!

The two returned to the dormitory hand in hand. Qiao Nuo was asked about his tattoo by his roommates again. He sat on the edge of the bed in a daze and glanced at Wen Jing who was surrounded by people.

There was a flash of envy in his eyes. Jingjing had a really good personality. Everyone liked her, unlike him, who was like a piece of wood and had no sense of existence.

After showing off her tattoo, Wen Jing said shyly, "I'm going to the movies with my senior tomorrow. If everything goes well, I'll be the first one in our dormitory to get married."

"I'll treat you to a meal then. You can go wherever you like. A seafood feast is no problem."

As it gradually darkened, the girls went to bed and lay there playing with their cell phones.