rose beauty

Yu Chuan Studio.

As the evening approached, there were not many customers left.

As a well-known tattoo artist, Yu Chuan's studio is not as smoky as the imagined small tattoo shop, and most customers need to make an appointment in advance.The studio is deep in the alley, decorated in a white minimalist style, with a low-key LOGO on the wall, and a small courtyard in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

A car that would never appear at the door usually stopped.

The black paint finish is shiny, and the wheels and glass are shiny.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door, and a tall man with broad shoulders and waist stepped out of the back seat, looking domineering.

Yu Chuan was smoking at the door, doubting his eyes a little.

It wasn't until Fang Youqing also got out of the car that Yu Chuan realized that the person who came must be Gong Cheng, and his intuition might have something to do with Yunan.

"This is it?" Gong Cheng asked.

"Yes." Fang Youqing nodded, "Me and Yunan's tattoos were done here."

When she came here just now, Fang Youqing had already explained the timeline of Yunan's tattoo clearly.

Gong Cheng didn't know until this time that Yu Nan decided to get a tattoo after he came back from Qianfo Mountain - and at that time, it was the time when Yu Nan inexplicably wanted to break up with him, and thought that the scumbag had cut off contact with him.

That's right, that little guy... is a person who has a beginning and an end. Even if he decides to leave, he will finish his part-time job of painting portraits before putting on a note to say goodbye. How can there be no reason.

Yunan mentioned his secret more than once, but he thought the so-called secret was the rose on his body.

Only now did he know that the secret was not a rose tattoo, but Yunan's scar.

That scar was decided to cover up after meeting him.

The red roses in full bloom on the half of the body were not there before.

It's because Yunan thinks he likes it.

Gong Cheng was silent for a few seconds, then raised his legs and walked into the courtyard.

Yu Chuan put out his cigarette and came up to him: "Mr. Gong, we are closed today."

Gong Cheng's black eyes were deep: "You know me."

Yu Chuan opened his mouth to say a name, and said with a smile: "He is my friend, we have met once or twice before."

Gong Cheng naturally remembered who that name was.

It was a lover who had been with him for half a year, but he couldn't remember the other person's appearance clearly, and he had no impression of Yu Chuan, let alone whether he had met him.The people in Gong Cheng's life come and go, and they often have their own purposes. He has never been outside of them, so how could he take the time to get to know them seriously.

"Mr. Gong is here to get a tattoo?" Yu Chuan asked Fang Youqing, "Why are you with Mr. Gong?"

Fang Youqing was not aware of it, and said: "I was going to find Yunan, didn't you say to ask him to make up the color, just happened to meet Mr. Gong, he was worried and said that he would come and have a look."

Yu Chuan couldn't help laughing: "If there's anything to worry about, it's the same thing whether you look at it or not, it's just complementing the color, and the time to test your skills has passed."

Speaking of this, Yu Chuan glanced at Gong Cheng again, and said meaningfully, "I just didn't expect Mr. Gong to come in person. Would you like to come in and sit?"

Everyone in the studio is off work, and there are no customers who have made an appointment tonight, so everything is quiet.

Yu Chuan went into the lobby and turned on the light, and poured two glasses of water casually: "Why can't I get through with Yu Nan's phone number? No reply to WeChat."

Gong Cheng didn't answer this question, but continued what Yu Chuan said just now: "It was very difficult when you got the tattoo for the first time?"

Yu Chuan didn't even know that they broke up. He only heard Fang Youqing say that the two were very affectionate, so he said, "It's about the same. The first stage alone has been done for more than ten hours, on and off. Yu Nan's scar Tissues are not easy to color, and many times need to be repeated. Sometimes it is not because he can't stand the pain that he stops, but because I am too sad to stop."

Gong Cheng only heard the phrase "he can't bear the pain", his face was frosty.

"How much does it hurt?"

"How painful? Speaking of which, Yu Nan bit a chair of mine when he got the tattoo." Yu Chuan laughed.

Fang Youqing joked: "Next time you can have Mr. Gong accompany him when you make up the color, and someone will pay for it if you bite it."

"Let me tell you this, the pigment enters the dermis through the needle." Yu Chuanzheng said to Gong Cheng, "The place with a lot of flesh is relatively better, and the place where the lymphatic tissue, inner skin and bones are obvious is more painful. Most of Yunan's tattoos are on the side of the waist, buttocks, waist, and inner thighs, which are generally more painful than normal ones, plus they are on the scars, and the time is very long... He can bear it very much."

How do people who usually cry a lot when they use too much force when they are making out, or cry when their fingers are pricked by roses, how do they get such a particularly tolerable evaluation from others?

He even bit a chair in pain.

Gong Cheng's heart was paralyzed, and he heard himself asking: "Will tattoos on scars affect the skin?"

Yu Chuan said: "Most people are fine, and Yu Nan should not be affected. You can rest assured, Mr. Gong. I have studied scar coverage in the past few years, and there are many award-winning works. The technology is still passable. Ah, yes, for Yu Nan Nan also won an award for his tattoo work this time."

"You took his photo for the competition?" Gong Cheng frowned, very displeased.

Yu Chuan said: "Not showing your face, with his consent."

Fang Youqing told Gong Cheng: "Mr. Gong, Yu Nan didn't have any money at that time, and the picture was designed by himself. He agreed to do it for free after the competition."

Yu Chuan took out a certificate and handed it to Gong Cheng: "Take a look, you won a gold medal."

Gong Cheng took it over and opened the certificate.

In an instant, he felt as if he had been hit by a sharp knife in the heart, and he pursed his lips tightly. The pain began to spread from his heart, and flowed to his limbs and bones. The feeling called heartache almost killed him.

It was the first time he saw Yunan's scar.

The burn scars on the left lower back, lower abdomen, left buttock and thigh are pink and white, the skin is slightly distorted, and the area is much larger than he imagined.It is difficult to imagine what kind of serious accident caused such injuries.

Gong Cheng always thought that the patch of roses was just an exaggerated technique, and he tattooed half of his body just for the sake of beauty, but now he realizes that none of them are superfluous, they appear on the body, carefully modifying and covering up every injury.

He was familiar with every rose, every petal, but he never asked.

Because he never paid attention to it at that time, nor did he take it to heart.

Yunan has always been lively and active, like a greenhouse flower that has never experienced pain and is ignorant of world affairs.

When facing him, he is always unreserved, wishing to deliver all the best things.

Yu Nan doesn't hide his love or pain, but he never takes the initiative to mention anything to win anyone's sympathy.

Gong Cheng knew that he could ask Yu Nan if he opened his mouth at that time, whether it hurts, how things happened, how he went through, and Yu Nan would definitely tell him everything in detail. , why he didn't ask.

He only knew that the scald was when Yunan was a child, it was so long ago, he didn't even know which year it was, but seeing this now, he was in so much pain that he wished he couldn't take the place of the little Yunan back then.

"25% burn area. I haven't done it before, so it doesn't mean I can't do it well. Mr. Gong has nothing to worry about." Yu Chuan took back the certificate and said, "Yu Nan's picture is also well designed, and I even persuaded him He doesn't want to tattoo representative things easily, he insists on it."

Gong Cheng heard the meaning behind his words, and cast his eyes over.

Yu Chuan said: "Tattooing other people's favorite things because of love, this thing...is not easy to say, he said that he never thought of using this to cause psychological burden on the person he likes, and he didn't think about reciprocating, so I followed him It's my fault that I didn't know it was Mr. Gong at the time, otherwise I would have persuaded him."

Gong Cheng said: "Really."

Fang Youqing was a little embarrassed, she didn't understand why Yu Chuan spoke like this.

Yu Chuan smiled, fighting with Gong Cheng was just a quick way of speaking for him, so he didn't mention it anymore, and just concluded: "Fortunately, the effect is very good, I have never seen anyone who is more suitable for tattooing roses than Yunan, The title of my work is "Rose Beauty."

Gong Cheng's face sank like water.

He thought of Yu Nan's cry, Yu Nan's smile, Yu Nan's unscrupulous and clear heart in front of him, and also remembered the empty eyes of Yu Nan when he faced him.

"I won't play with you anymore".

How painful was Yun Nan's heart when he said that sentence?

Gong Cheng thought about it very much, and immediately embraced the little guy, hugging him tightly.

Then tell him that you will never make him that sad again.

Fang Youqing saw Gong Cheng's distress, and kindly said: "Mr. Gong will accompany Yu Nan next time. Maybe with you, he won't be in so much pain."

"Okay." Gong Cheng said hoarsely.

"I will accompany him."

That night, Fang Youqing was flattered, because Mr. Gong ordered the driver to take her back to school by car himself.Gong Cheng even expressed his gratitude to her.

"Thank you for being with Yu Nan at that time." The man said in a deep voice.

When Fang Youqing left, the car didn't leave for a long time.

It stopped downstairs in Yunan's dormitory, and stopped under the newly sprouted tree until midnight, looking at the light of a certain window in the dormitory until it was turned off.

Gong Cheng's phone already has Yu Nan's new number.

He squeezed the phone, looked at the string of numbers, and didn't dial out for a long time.

This is a student dormitory, so what if you make a phone call?When Yu Nan heard that it was him, he definitely wouldn't pick it up, he couldn't break into it to force a student who was younger than him.

Yunan cried and said in despair more than once: "Why don't I grow up a little, why am I so much younger than you? Why didn't I meet you earlier?"

He just thought it was cute.

Now the person who hated age was replaced by him.

He even started to be uselessly annoyed why he was so much older than Yunan.

If he was younger, even younger, maybe he could become Yunan's classmate, a student here, and accompany him all the time.

Yu Nan went to class on the second day and met Fang Youqing.

"Hey, when are you going?" Fang Youqing said, "I want to add a whale here this time! Together!"

Yunan held the paintbrush, his beautiful round eyes showed confusion: "What?"

Fang Youqing was pointing at her arm, wondering: "Tattoos! Mr. Gong didn't tell you that you should go to touch up?"

Hearing this name, Yu Nan put away that charming and confused look, and turned into a shrewd cold beauty: "Gong Cheng? Why did you mention him, I have already broken up with him."

Fang Youqing's jaw dropped in shock, and she recounted what happened yesterday afternoon.

The more Yu Nan listened, the more uncomfortable he became, and his face became a little pale.It's all his fault that he played autistic after changing the number. He didn't tell anyone except his best friends and family members. He just wanted to take a break for a while.

His secret was eventually found out by Gong Cheng.

Although it was not a secret, it made him feel ashamed.

Total stupidity throughout the relationship, and there must be no one in the world who is dumber and dumber than him.

With a "click", the sketch pencil in Yu Nan's hand was broken with one hand unconsciously.

Yu Nan looked down: "..." His pen.

Fang Youqing was taken aback: "...Yes, I'm sorry, I don't know about you...Then, are you still going to touch up the color?"

This is really an embarrassing question.

No one knows the ins and outs of Yu Nan's tattoo better than Fang Youqing, and she even set up a bridge with her own hands and participated in the whole process, but she saw that Yu Nan was determined to get a tattoo for love.

Yu Nan said sullenly: "If you don't complement the color, will it become ugly in the future?"

Fang Youqing said: "Not necessarily. The senior's skills are very good, so it shouldn't have a big impact. But I heard from him that there are a few places on your body that may be metabolized, and it will become unattractive. You now Have you observed to see where the pigments have been metabolized?"

It's been a long time since Yu Nan looked at the thing on his body.

He shook his head: "Maybe. You are right, it seems that there is a need to check and add complementary colors."

In fact, complementary color is not a secondary injury to him.

Just like what he said to Tan Lefeng, thankfully the original intention was to cover up the scar, and it wasn't the name of the person who tattooed it, so what if it was a rose, and the rose itself is not guilty.

Yu Nan took a deep breath and said, "I really don't want to go, I think it really hurts."

He endured the pain the first time, because he was not afraid at that time.

But now, he doesn't have that reason, and he doesn't have the courage, he will be very scared if he wants to hurt again.

Fang Youqing understood what he meant, and thought for a while: "Then why don't you go back in a few days and contact the senior, try not to delay too long. Yu Nan, don't think so much, the tattoo on your body It’s so pretty, it doesn’t matter what kind of tattoo it’s because of, it’s a pity if you don’t mend it.”

"Okay." Yu Nansheng said helplessly.

He sort of understood how his younger brother Yu Ke felt when he was taken back to get a tattoo, and he also understood what it means to do it on your knees.

After class, Yunan walked out of the classroom with his classmates, ready to have dinner and lunch break.

Tan Lefeng skipped class today, and Yu Nan resolutely refused to help him bring some for the public class in the afternoon, not because Yu Nan was not loyal enough, but because it was too easy for him to help.

As long as he sits in a public classroom, he will be noticed.

Then as soon as he opened his mouth to answer, many people would look at him unconsciously, and the teacher would find out that the failure rate was high anyway.

Tan Lefeng beat his chest and stamped his feet, but he couldn't refute it, so he had to say to contact other people for help.

While replying to Qin Lefeng's message, Yu Nan walked forward.

"Student, how can I get to the library?" Someone asked him.

Yunan looked up and saw a tall boy with sword eyebrows and starry eyes standing in front of him with a smile, carrying a black bag and wearing a pair of black Martin boots, looking a bit cool.

Yu Nan subconsciously said: "Turn left in front and turn left again, you will be right next to the artificial lake."

The boy said thank you and walked forward.

Yu Nan stood on the spot, squinting his eyes: "Duan Yuhan!"

He remembered, isn't this Duan Yuhan who attended the training camp with him in the capital?

It was more than three years ago, but Yunan was very impressed with him, because the two of them met the most in the training class, and even completed a piece of work together, how could they meet him here.

Duan Yuhan stopped in his tracks, showing his white teeth: "I thought you wouldn't recognize me!"

Yu Nan nodded his head: "Because I am a human body printer, you forgot."

After speaking, the two laughed together.

At that time, Yu Nan had never forgotten the models in the intensive training class, and the teacher said he was a human body printer.

Duan Yuhan said: "I was thinking just now, if you don't recognize me, I'm going to leave, pretend I haven't been here before."

Yu Nan was a little surprised: "Could it be that you came here specifically to find me?"

"Otherwise." Duan Yuhan shrugged and grabbed a handful of hair back, "I don't know anyone else in Huxin Academy of Fine Arts. Fortunately, you are still very famous. I only asked three people, and I knew you were in this building." Lou. You have been waiting for almost an hour after class, and you are so hungry, would you like to treat me to a meal?"

Yunan's arrival made Yunan a little excited.

Putting all the unhappy things behind, he took Duan Yuhan to the "high-end" restaurant where their teachers from the Academy of Fine Arts often visited, and ordered a lot of dishes.

Duan Yuhan was also not polite, the two of them used to talk about almost everything, including dinner and treats.

"How do you know I'm in Huxin Academy of Fine Arts?" Yunan's eyes sparkled.

At the end of the training camp, the two agreed to keep in touch, and they each returned to their cities with their classmates.After going back, I don’t know why, I don’t know who alienated who first, or maybe everyone is busy with their own affairs, so they just cut off contact.

After asking, Yunan felt that the question was wrong. He had told Duan Yuhan earlier that he was going to take the exam at Huxin Academy of Fine Arts, and agreed to take the exam together.

Duan Yuhan filled the soup for him and replied, "Weibo."

Yu Nan was puzzled: "Weibo?"

"I happened to follow the blogger on the Weibo post the day before yesterday." Duan Yuhan said concisely, "I saw your photo on Weibo, and I just came to find you."

Yu Nan remembered that the blogger was called "Sanatorium for Handsome Guys", and it was full of handsome guys, why Duan Yuhan paid attention to that.

But he still nodded: "Oh, so that's the case."

Duan Yuhan said: "I didn't send the private message, you closed it, otherwise I can tell you earlier."

Yu Nan: "I always thought that you would take the exam here with me, and I even asked if you were on the admission list."

Duan Yuhan smiled and said, "I'm repeated."

Yu Nan let out an "ah", a little surprised.

Duan Yuhan said: "My dad didn't agree with me to study fine arts until the end. I was repeated for a year, and now I am studying architecture at Tongda University, and I have become an architectural dog."

Tongda is just next door to Tongshi, and it takes one hour to reach Shencheng by high-speed train.

Turns out they were pretty close.

At that time, Duan Yuhan was strictly controlled by his family. He was a very rebellious boy who wanted to become a painter. Otherwise, he and Yu Nan wouldn't have so much in common.

Yu Nan showed a regretful expression.

"If you don't learn painting, you can still come to the Academy of Fine Arts." Duan Yuhan patted him on the shoulder indifferently, "Don't feel sorry for me, how about taking me around my dream university for a while?"

Yu Nan nodded: "No problem."

The two talked while talking, and the three years of not seeing each other did not bring them any estrangement.

Walking on the road, Duan Yuhan said that Yu Nan had grown taller.

"It used to be so low." Duan Yuhan gestured at the height of his earlobe, "Now come to me."

As a young man, Duan Yuhan grew very tall, and Yu Nan just reached above his ears.

But Duan Yuhan is slender and doesn't have any muscles, so it doesn't make Yunan very stressed: "I'm one year younger than you, maybe next year I'll be as tall as you."

Duan Yuhan pressed his head and rubbed it.

Yu Nan didn't know why everyone older than him liked to do this, but he didn't think Duan Yuhan was his elder brother, so he blushed and retreated a little: "I'm not a dog."

Along the way, many people greeted Yunan.

Duan Yuhan smiled and said: "It's almost as I imagined, you are really famous."

Yu Nan took [-]% back: "Because I am a senior now. You are only a sophomore, so you have to call me senior."

Duan Yuhan is as good as others: "Senior."

Yunan was satisfied: "Good boy."

In the afternoon, the two of them went to the public class together, which was ordered by Duan Yuhan for Tan Lefeng.

This time the help was faster, and the unfamiliar faces attracted more attention. The teacher was very angry and disqualified Duan Yuhan from being an auditor and kicked him out.

Yu Nan sat by the window, watching Duan Yuhan walking around downstairs boredly with his two long legs.Duan Yuhan was also good-looking, and there were always passers-by looking at him, so he sat under a tree and waited.

So when the get out of class was over, Yunan also skipped class.

He ran downstairs with the book in his arms: "Duan Yuhan, wait for me, I'll go to the dormitory to put the book away, and then go out for a stroll with you!"

Duan Yuhan said: "Your professor is so fierce, aren't you afraid that he will deduct your points?"

Yu Nan said very loyally: "But I can't leave you alone."

They went to the art gallery, drew sand paintings, and played games in the game city, and played happily all afternoon.

Duan Yuhan's high-speed rail ticket was at night, and Yunan sent him to the station, and made an appointment to go to Tongda to look for him next time, or Duan Yuhan would come to look for Yunan again.

Before entering the station, Duan Yuhan suddenly stopped, causing Yu Nan to bump into his back.

"what!"

Yu Nan felt pain, and clutched his forehead.

Duan Yuhan said: "You said on Weibo that you like boys."

Yu Nan generously admitted: "Yes."

Duan Yuhan looked down at him: "Then I can finally tell that matter. Yu Nan, I liked you before."

Yu Nan was shocked: "!!!"

Duan Yuhan smiled: "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, Duan Yuhan turned around and entered the station gracefully, and stood at the end and waved lightly to Yu Nanyun.

Yunan's face blushed thoroughly.

He thought, he said on Weibo that he likes boys, but he also said that he never wants to fall in love again.

On the way back, Yunan held on to the wristband of the subway, following the crowd and drifting with the tide.

Duan Yuhan is his friend, the best friend he met in high school, and it represents a youthful memory of fighting for ideals and burning lights at night.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, why he had such a reaction.

Back at school, just as he walked downstairs to the dormitory, the familiar black phantom interrupted his happy mood, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head.

Yunan put away his relaxed pace and walked quickly.

The man got out of the car and watched him walk past quietly.

As he passed by, the man grabbed his wrist.

Yunan's heart suddenly beat wildly, he had the illusion of being burned out of thin air, and before he could shake off that big hand, the man who had always been in a high position spoke.

"Baby, I'm sorry for you."