rose beauty

Fang Youqing was a little surprised that Yu Nan would ask this: "Large area? How big is it?"

Yunan answered accurately: "25%."

Hearing that the scar has such a large area, Fang Youqing was a little surprised, but she still thought about it carefully and said: "Theoretically, it should be possible. But when I went last time, I heard that the coverage of tattoos depends on individual scars." Condition and physique, we need to do some tests. If your friend needs it, I think he’d better consult a doctor first.”

Yu Nandao: "It's not my friend, it's me."

In the darkness, Yu Nan's exquisite face was like a sprite. He was supposed to be out of the world and not have anything to do with pain and suffering. No one would have thought that he would have such an experience.

Yunan spoke very smoothly, as if without consideration, there was a little excitement in his eyes eager to try.

Tan Lefeng was standing not far away and had already heard their conversation.

His face changed slightly, he took a step forward and pulled Yunan away: "What are you doing?"

Yunan said: "I want to get a tattoo. The monitor's tattoo is very beautiful, why didn't I think of it before?"

Tan Lefeng doesn't think about this at all now, what he thinks about is Yunan's personal privacy.

How can a person's weakness be easily spoken out, what if someone wants to use this to slander him?Of course, it's not that Fang Youqing is that kind of person, but Tan Lefeng subconsciously protects him first.

The shock on Fang Youqing's face was too late to put away: "Yu Nan?"

She couldn't see any scars on Yu Nan's body at all.

Yu Nan said to her: "Squad leader, can you take me to the tattoo studio when I go back?"

Fang Youqing nodded: "Yes."

Yunan thought for a while in the dark: "Well, if we can get out safely."

The torrential rain finally stopped in the middle of the night.

When Yunan got up, he could smell the earthy smell after the rain in the mountains. He glanced outside, and the sky seemed to be clearing up.

Of course, this disaster was not as far as everyone imagined. The blocked road on the mountainside was quickly cleared, and the local government also sent rescuers. The teachers and students trapped on the top of the mountain were finally transferred safely.

The time of departure was different from the time of arrival. Everyone had the feeling of having survived a catastrophe. Even if their legs were weak from walking in the mud, they never cried out that they were tired.

The sketching was in vain. The teacher arranged for everyone to stay in the city for one night. After the communication was restored, everyone kept the family safe, and then the group boarded the bus back to school again.

"Yunan, I have your package." The dormitory teacher stopped him.

Yu Nan didn't know what was in the square cardboard box, and he didn't buy anything online recently.

When I went back to the dormitory and took it apart, it turned out to be a brand new black helmet.

"You bought it?" Tan Lefeng was packing his things.

Yu Nan shook his head: "No."

He had a guess in his mind.

Sure enough, there was a note in the carton.

It read: Yu Nan, I'm sorry for what happened before, I wish you smooth sailing in the future and your wishes come true.

Signed: Feng Zirui.

After that time, Yunan deleted Feng Zirui from the address book, and also deleted friends from WeChat, so there was no news of him for so long.

But he didn't expect the other party to apologize, and it seemed to be true, which surprised him a little.

Putting the helmet in the cabinet, Yunan suddenly lost interest in learning how to ride a motorcycle.

To be precise, he has no interest in anything recently.

Summer vacation is coming soon, Yunan and Tan Lefeng have been working part-time in a children's art training class since freshman year, originally planned to go this time, but now he still faces a choice, which is to go to Yu Shen's studio.

Whether to go or not, he hasn't replied to Yu Shen yet.

Because it reminded him of Mr. Gong.

Mr. Gong said he was going abroad, are you back now?Will you come to him when you come back?

Yunan couldn't be sure.

In fact, after experiencing this disaster, some of his ideas have been shaken.

Regardless of whether he wants to be with Mr. Gong in the future, he should make some efforts for his future, like Fang Youqing, to welcome a better tomorrow.

The weather is hot, and it will be summer vacation in two days.

Fang Youqing rode a bicycle and met them at the school gate.

Yu Nan is going to the tattoo studio with Fang Youqing today, with Tan Lefeng as his companion.He had gone to the hospital for an examination the day before. The doctor checked his condition and told him that the scar had not grown, and there should be no problem with tattooing.

On the way, Fang Youqing told him that the owner who opened the studio was Yu Chuan, a senior who graduated from Huxin Academy of Fine Arts.The other party has superb skills and innovative composition, and has been very famous in the industry in recent years. Basically, it is impossible for him to accept the order immediately, because the appointment is usually scheduled for the second year.

When we arrived at the studio, the air-conditioning finally brought coolness to everyone, and the little girl at the front desk even poured ice water for everyone.

Fang Youqing and Tan Lefeng were sweating and busy resting, only Yu Nan was seriously looking at the tattoo album.

"Which one wants a tattoo?"

After an unknown amount of time, a gentle voice sounded with some impatience.

"Hello senior." Fang Youqing raised her head and smiled.

The person who came was about 27 or [-] years old, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and had a handsome appearance. He was not the big tattooed man that Yu Nan imagined, at least there were no tattoos anywhere he could see.

"It's me." Yu Nan raised his hand, like a student whose name was suddenly called by the teacher.

Yu Chuan still hadn't taken off the gloves on his hand, it seemed that he had just finished work, and he saw Yun Nan showing some amazed eyes.It may be because people who study fine arts are extra patient with beautiful things, so he softened his tone: "Where do you want to get tattooed?"

Yunan thought for a moment: "Body."

Fang Youqing was just consulting on the phone before, and it is inconvenient to reveal too much. At this time, Yu Nan himself came, and she had no scruples: "Senior, he wants to cover up his scars just like me, but his scars are on his body. .”

Yu Chuan nodded, "Come here first and let me have a look."

Tan Lefeng held Yun Nan: "Honey, do you want me to accompany you?"

Yu Nan said: "No need, don't you also want to get a tattoo? I saw a hexagram just now, which looks really nice. Take a look."

Pass through the corridor and come to the inner room. There is only one dazzling light source in the inner room, like a workbench.

The senior and boss said to him very plainly: "Let me take a look at the clothes."

While speaking, the other party tore off the gloves, washed his hands, and turned on the incandescent lamp.

When he looked back, Yunan had already taken off his clothes, even his trousers, leaving only a pair of underwear on his body.

His eyebrows drooped, his face blushed from shame, and he subconsciously hugged his arms: "If you just lift it up, you won't be able to see the whole thing, so I'll take it off. Senior, don't be afraid."

Yu Chuan showed a shocked and complicated expression.

When he saw the scene in front of him, his first thought was how painful would this be?

Yunan's skin is very fair, smooth and delicate, almost flimsy, this is matched with his exquisite facial features, coupled with his slender and well-proportioned body, no one has to admit that he is a beauty.

But these were all destroyed by the large scar that ran through the body.

It started from the left lower back, spread all the way to the front lower abdomen, then continued downward from the left hip and thigh root, and barely stopped ten centimeters above the knee.

It may be because of the better treatment at that time, no adhesion and hyperplasia were seen on the scar, but the unnatural light white and pink interlaced on the scar tissue, and some twisted folds on the skin, it appeared on this beautiful body, at first glance At first glance, it makes people feel hideous and terrifying, and even people with no prejudices will feel physiologically disgusted by it.

Because it is really too big.

Too big to look at.

Yu Chuan sorted out his reaction: "Is it a burn?"

Yunan: "Well, yes."

Even though he had seen many scars, Yu Chuan couldn't help feeling sorry for the young man in front of him: "How could it be so serious?"

Yu Nan told him: "When I was young, I was playing in the theater troupe cafeteria and accidentally knocked over the soup bucket."

Everyone thought he didn't remember what happened back then.

In fact, Yu Nan remembered every detail.

He remembered that the soup bucket was huge, and his mother had more than 30 colleagues who would come to the cafeteria to eat after rehearsal.He remembered that the plastic stool with the soup bucket was bright red, and one leg looked like it was about to break.He also remembered that it contained tofu soup, he liked tofu, and he happened to be hungry, so he leaned aside to watch it.

But after a brief glance, the legs of the plastic stool broke with a "click", and the hot soup overturned and poured down on him.

He was seven years old that year.

Yu Chuan got closer: "...I've never covered such a large area before."

Yu Nan looked at him quietly.

Like a person waiting for a verdict, with hope in his eyes.

Yu Chuan didn't pretend to be a joke, and said directly: "It is definitely possible to do it, but tattooing on scars is more painful than on normal skin, and the number of times may increase because of it. With such a large area, you can really bear that kind of pain." Is it? If you run away halfway through the tattoo, I won't refund your money."

Yunan said, "Is there any burn pain?"

Yu Chuan saw his determination: "No."

Yunan: "Then I won't be afraid."

"It's good not to be afraid." Yu Chuan looked at the scar on his waist again, "Have you ever thought about what kind of pattern to get tattooed? I usually suggest it for customers, but I heard from Fang Youqing that you are also an artist from Huxin Academy of Fine Arts Well, I think you might have a mind of your own."

Yunan actually didn't think about what to tattoo, but the few works he saw just now were horrifying: "I haven't made up my mind yet, can you not tattoo me carp back, Bodhisattva, real Buddha, etc.?"

Yu Chuan raised his forehead: "Do you think you are a gangster?"

He made a suggestion, "I'm currently short of works that can be entered, and your situation is very suitable for me. If you think about it, I can push back the recent appointment and start working on it for you in a few days."

Yunan didn't expect it to be so fast.

He thought for a while: "How about that patterned rose? Would it suit me better?"

"Yes, your skin is fair, and the bright red tattoo will look good." Yu Chuan nodded, and said to him seriously, "Little friend, your tattoo is just to cover your scars, but as a tattoo artist, I hope it can be your scar." The most unique scenery in the body."

Those who have suffered are worthy of success.