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- Sitting in the room with her knees in her arms, You Ye suddenly felt lonely and lonely.
After dinner, Lin Haofeng was called to the study room, turned on the computer, and conducted a video conference with foreign clients.
It would be nice if Zhao Zechu was in China, she could talk to him. Now her head is filled with questions floating in the silent air, and no one can answer them.
The phone rang, Youye picked it up absentmindedly, it was Liangle.
"Liang Le, how have you been these past few days? Did Xia Heng bully you?" She heard Liang Le's voice was a little sad, and thought she was having trouble with Xia Heng.
"No, Xia Heng is very good to me, but Xia Heng is not in a good mood today.
"Because Xia Zhiyuan committed suicide?" Youye wanted to say that it was not worth it to be that kind of person. Xia Zhiyuan was Xia Heng's father after all, but she didn't say it.
"Youye, can you call Xia Heng to comfort him? He came out of the hospital and said he wanted to go for a walk. He was in a bad mood. He didn't have many friends in China, and his relationship with his family was not good." Liang Le expressed his concerns.
Xia Heng is her biological brother, and Youye has no reason to refuse. She hangs up Liangle¡¯s phone and dials Xia Heng¡¯s number. It rang several times, but Xia Heng didn¡¯t answer.
You Ye was worried and dialed a few more times before the call finally got through.
"Hello, are you a friend of the owner of this phone?" It was a strange man's voice.
"I'm his sister, what's wrong with him!" Youye stood up nervously.
"Ah, don't worry, he's fine. I'm a tattoo artist and I'm doing tattoos on him. He fell asleep. He was a little drunk. I'm afraid he won't be able to leave alone after a while."
Lin Haofeng finished the video conference and returned to the bedroom. He saw You Ye had put on a coat and was getting ready to go out.
"What mom said made you unhappy. Want to go out? I'll accompany you." He thought Dong Suqing's words made You Ye uncomfortable.
"How can I be so naive? Mom doesn't know what happened to me and the Xia family. She is right to say that. You forgot, I made an appointment with my mother to have dinner together." Youye said with a smile.
Seeming to be in a good mood, Lin Haofeng went to get his coat, "I'll drive you there."
"No, I want to buy some clothes for my mother as a gift first. Women like to take their time when shopping. If you are next to me, I will be anxious." Youye refused to accompany him.
"That's fine, just be careful." Lin Haofeng respected You Ye's wishes and arranged a driver for her.
After the driver dropped Youye off at the shopping mall, Youye said it would take a long time for her to buy things and asked the driver to go back first while she took a taxi to Huiji Temple.
After the driver left, You Ye called a taxi and set off towards the tattoo shop according to the location mentioned by the tattoo artist on the phone.
Lin Haofeng doesn't like Xia Heng, and You Ye, as a sister, can't ignore Xia Heng, so she plans to take good care of Xia Heng who is drunk first, and then go see Shi Yuqing.
Twenty minutes later, Youye found the tattoo shop located in the alley. The shop was inconspicuous, and the decoration style at the door was dark and gloomy. Youye hesitated and pushed the door open.
The tattoo shop is not big. There is only one room, about twenty square meters. There is a tattoo bed in the middle of the room, surrounded by tools, and the tattoo artist is sitting next to it.
He saw You Ye coming in and waved to You Ye to come over and sit. You Ye knew that Xia Heng was asleep, so he walked over quietly without making a sound.
There was a faint smell of alcohol floating in the room, and the black wallpaper was covered with various tattoo styles. Youye looked at it curiously as he walked.
¡°Sit down, it¡¯s over in ten minutes.¡± The tattoo artist pointed to the seat in front of him.
You Ye sat down and knew that the man lying on the tattoo bed was Xia Heng. She looked over and was suddenly startled, turning her head uncomfortably.
Xia Heng¡¯s upper body was naked, and a thin black blanket was placed around his waist. The blanket was not big and only covered his thighs. He was lying on his back with his legs slightly apart. The depths under the blanket made it easy for people to imagine.
Needless to say, Xia Heng was wearing nothing.
"The most critical part is finally tattooed. Take a look, does it look good?" The tattoo artist who had been immersed in his work spoke.
He didn¡¯t think there was anything inappropriate about Xia Heng¡¯s behavior. There was a blanket around his waist. You Ye didn¡¯t want to appear too coy, so she looked towards where he was talking.
Xia Heng was lying on his back. His chest and abdominal muscles were not as developed as Lin Haofeng, but they already had a toned outline, which was much better than when he first returned to China.
His skin is extremely white, and there is a red leaf tattooed on the left side of his heart. It is not like the red ocher of a maple leaf, but as bright red as blood, eye-catching and dazzling.
Because the tattoo had just been completed, the veins of the "leaf" were still leaking out beads of blood, and Youye did not see the beauty., but felt very ferocious.
"Doesn't it hurt?" she asked softly.
It hurts to look at it.
"I applied local anesthesia. It doesn't hurt now, but it will hurt later. Your brother fell asleep not because of the anesthesia, but because he drank too much." The tattoo artist said.
Xia Heng closed his eyes tightly, frowning together, sleeping so deeply that he didn't even relax, looking very unhappy.
"Why does he want a tattoo?" Youye asked softly.
The tattoo artist shook his head: "I don't know. When I came in, I gave him ten times the price and said he wanted to tattoo a leaf on his heart."
You need to make an appointment to get a tattoo. You Ye understands that if it weren¡¯t for the high price given by Xia Heng, the tattoo artist would not do it for him right away.
Staring at the bloody leaf on Xia Heng's heart, You Ye was in a daze, as if the leaf was not a tattoo, but a wound piercing Xia Heng's heart. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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