Occasional ABO

Jing Feifei's tattoo is simple, just three English letters. It just so happened that there was a master in the shop who didn't have an appointment at night, so I took the time to do it for him, and it was done in about four to 10 minutes.

Bai Zhijing is afraid of pain, he didn't dare to look inside, he just waited outside the studio, when Jing Feifei came out from inside with a pale face, Bai Zhijing quickly asked: "How is it, Fei? Does it hurt? Shall I buy you some ibuprofen or something?"

"It's okay, Zhijing." It was cold outside, and Jing Feifei's glasses quickly fogged up, "It's not very painful, but it's coming soon."

"That's good, that's good. What's wrong with you? You won't get your ass on, right?" Bai Zhijing asked him with a playful smile.

Jing Feifei raised his right hand and pointed to his left armpit with a slightly embarrassed expression.

Bai Zhijing burst into laughter with a "puchi": "Where are you getting the tattoo? You don't think you're too hairy to panic!"

"It's not easy to find here, and it's close to the heart." Jing Feifei pursed his lips, "I originally wanted to get the tattoo on the left heart, because I was afraid that my dad would scold me if he saw it."

"Your father doesn't just want to scold you, your father will definitely beat you to death..." Bai Zhijing talked about Jing Feifei's father's face, and Jing Feifei suddenly reacted in the middle of his muttering. What's the point of this—

Feifei tattooed his mother at the place closest to the heart!

"Fei," Bai Zhijing was stunned for a moment, then asked cautiously, "You miss your mother so much, why didn't you think of going to look for her?"

Jing Feifei shook his head, the foggy lenses stained his miserable face with a bit of disappointment.

"It's been many, many years, and she never came to me..." Jing Feifei looked down at his toes, "It's all my fault, I'm too stupid, I'm stupider than a pig, so she didn't want to Mine, if only I wasn't so stupid..."

Bai Zhijing's throat was sore, and seeing that Jing Feifei was about to fall into the dead cycle of "I'm too stupid, I'm stupider than a pig", he quickly pulled out a smiling face, put Jing Feifei's shoulders, and teased him jokingly : "Don't think about it, I said why don't you have a tattoo of Goldbach on your right armpit? It's not that you talk about people all the time, but now you forget about them, fly, we can't do this Scumbag Alpha!"

The two of them waited outside for nearly an hour, and Baby Song finally came out from inside. The pattern he picked was quite complicated, and it took several times to finish it all.

Bai Zhijing and Jing Feifei were very interested in this pattern. They picked Song Baobei's skirt and looked at it—a thin and long branch grew on the left side of Song Baobei's chest. The pattern on it is complicated, it looks like a scar that has not fully healed, and it looks like a new branch wrapped in the scar is about to break out of the ground.

"It's so exquisite!" Jing Feifei marveled, "No amount of precise ruler can draw such an axis! Honey, can I take a photo of the collection and go back to study it!"

As he talked, he took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera, and got into Song Baobao's coat. Song Baobao quickly kicked him aside, and said frightened: "Why you! It's not done yet, it just ticked the box , I’ll let you take pictures when you’re done, let you take as many pictures as you want!”

Jing Feifei's eyes lit up, he nodded and said, "Then I'll take it back and get a magnifying glass with the highest magnification to study it!"

Bai Zhijing didn't quite understand the aesthetics of these two people, so he frowned and said, "I think it's ugly, crooked, like being stabbed, you say you have a scar tattooed on your body, it's not sick What!"

Baby Song fastened the zipper of the padded jacket, and covered the unfinished twig on the front chest: "What do you know, I'm happy."

Bai Zhijing didn't understand anyway. When he got home, he first hid the small box that his master had given him, and then made a video call to Xu Xu, saying that it's fine for that idiot Song Dabao to imitate the fashion and get tattoos. There is a branch that looks like a knife scar tattooed on the ground, and he is quite proud of himself, but he doesn't know if he can climb to the sky along this ugly branch or what.

"I really don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals, but only envy fools who want to fly into the sky!" Bai Zhijing commented, not forgetting to praise himself, "Dabao also said that I don't understand, as far as my aesthetics are first-rate, although my shortcomings are quite There are many, but there is no lack of a pair of eyes that find beauty, I can't see the slightest bit of beauty in his tattoo with my piercing eyes, you know how ugly it is, right?"

Promise caught the point and asked, "What do you think Dabao's tattoo looks like?"

"Scar!" Bai Zhijing said lying on the bed, "Anyway, it's ugly, and I get goosebumps just looking at it."

Xu Xu pondered for a moment, then suddenly chuckled.

"You also think it's ugly, don't you?" Bai Zhijing thought that Xu Xu agreed with him, and said enthusiastically, "I can't even describe to you what that thing is..."

"Stupid," Xu Xu looked at Bai Zhijing with a smile, "So stupid."

"I agree, Dabao is really stupid!" Bai Zhijing babbled.

Xu Xu smiled: "I say you, little fool."

"...Fuck!" Bai Zhijing slapped the bed angrily, "Ying Xiaoxu, why are you talking! Why are you still swearing!"

"Think about it carefully," Xu Xu said, "Baby has a tattoo on her chest, why?"

"For what? To follow the fashion!" Bai Zhijing curled his lips, "Song Dabao is such a meaningless person, what else can he do for..."

"What else does that tattoo look like besides a scar?" Xu Xu patiently continued to guide, "Does it look like after surgery—"

"I know!" Bai Zhijing suddenly slapped his thigh, "It's like an Arabic numeral 1, Song Dabao wants to surpass me and become No.1! He must think that I have improved in the exam recently, and he is jealous of me, so he made a Tattoos to stimulate himself!"

"..." Xu Xu's glasses on the bridge of his nose almost fell off.

Bai Zhijing was still eloquent, and felt that his analysis was very correct, so he promised very seriously: "I'm dead, I'm going to study, hurry up and do my homework, and I will never let that villain Song Baobao succeed in his tricks! Bye!"

Before Xu Xu could speak, there was a "snap" on the other end, and the screen went black.

He was angry and funny, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and the tiredness and boredom of the whole day disappeared in an instant.

Knowing that Zhijing also grew up drinking the same water and eating the same rice as everyone else, how did he grow into such a precious egg?

After 2 minutes, the mobile phone vibrated again, it was still Bai Zhijing's call.

"Why?" Xu Xu said with a smile, "Didn't you go to the head and hang the beam to pierce the butt?"

Bai Zhijing laughed "hehe" twice: "I forgot what homework is for tonight, let's chat with you first, it's much more interesting than studying. By the way, what time does your sister practice dancing at night? When are you going to pick it up?"

At [-]:[-], the evening training of the Yigao dance class ended.

"Stay here, everyone," the teacher called to the students in the class, "Let's quickly allocate the positions for this cultural performance in 10 minutes, and we will start training with the formation tomorrow!"

Ying Yingzi wiped the sweat from her palms on the training clothes, feeling nervous and looking forward to it.

"Couldn't we have said it earlier," Ruoruo complained in a low voice, "My dad came to pick me up in his car, and we're all waiting downstairs..."

"Oh, it's only about ten minutes," Xiaohui said while tying her hair. "Besides, you must be in position zero this time. Isn't it you who stand in the center every time?"

Ruoruo flicked her ponytail, pretending to be modest and said: "Not necessarily this time, I think Yingzi also has a chance, she has been training so hard recently, she leaves from the earliest to the latest every day!"

Ying Yingzi smiled and said nothing.

"But Yingzi, why is your brother picking you up by bike? Where's your boyfriend? I haven't seen him recently." Ruo Ruo asked again.

Ying Yingzi's expression froze: "Oh, he...they are busier among them."

"That's right," Xiaohui came up to gossip, "How far have you guys progressed? Have you kissed?"

Ying Yingzi was subconsciously irritated when she heard the question about Bai Zhijing, but she couldn't show it. She was thinking about how to get around the topic when the teacher said, "The one whose name is called stands where my finger is. The first one is Chen Ruoruo. .”

The teacher pointed to the zero position in the center, Ruoruo smiled, and walked up with her head held high.

A faint disappointment floated in Ying Yingzi's heart, she clenched her fists, and comforted herself that it was okay, the number one position was fine, and she was also under the spotlight.

However, until the end of the sixth seat, her name was still not pronounced. Ying Yingzi watched those students who were not as good as her stand in the queue, and suddenly felt ashamed.

She wants to get more attention and more applause. She wants everyone to look at her, care about her, and love her. Why is it so difficult?

"Number eight, come here."

Ying Yingzi was the only one left outside the queue. She lowered her head and stood in the corner.

"Mr. Chen, where is the queue?" A thick male voice suddenly sounded from the door.

"Ms. Wei, haven't you left yet? Then help me see, you are my teacher in Chinese dance, and you are more accurate than me."

Why is Teacher Wei here?

Ying Yingzi shrank her shoulders unconsciously, not wanting Teacher Wei to find out that she was just a useless piece of trash.

"Okay, let me see then."

Teacher Wei's footsteps came closer and closer, Ying Yingzi hid in a corner with her head bowed and her chest folded, praying that Teacher Wei would not find her.

"I've seen this girl before. She has long hands and long feet. She is very suitable for this kind of dance, and her basic skills are also good," Teacher Wei said. It’s pleasing to the eye, and the judges are also happy watching it.”

"Ah... Yingzi..." Teacher Chen was still a little embarrassed at first, but then suddenly remembered that Teacher Wei was the main judge of this art show, so he took Ying Yingzi's arm, "Yes, yes, Wei The teacher is right, I didn’t think about it, didn’t I, Yingzi is pretty good. Come on, Yingzi, you just stand here, tomorrow we will form a formation to see the effect.”

Ying Yingzi was placed in the No. [-] seat from the farthest corner. She looked at Teacher Wei in disbelief, and found that the handsome and calm Teacher Wei gave her a thumbs up quietly.