Love Diary with Dr. Jiang

In 2009, in mid-August, Haizhou City was hit by a heat wave.

The window of Tang Qingshu's room just faced a breakfast street, and every day at five o'clock outside the window was as lively as the New Year.

The continuous flow of people, the steaming steamed bun shop, the fragrant soy milk stand... People laughed, nodded and chatted. This was a normal day, but it was a little different for Tang Qingshu.

After washing up and leaving the door as quickly as possible, Tang Qingshu was the first to arrive at S.

S is a tattoo shop, the owner is Su Yue, but the origin of S is not only the initials of his surname, but also the meaning of "Shi", hoping that people who like tattoos can get the true release of the soul.

Tang Qingshu has been working here for five years. After failing the college entrance examination, he did not continue to go to school and learned tattooing from others. From being unknown at the beginning to becoming a little famous now, customers gradually came.

"Brother Tang, is it so early today?"

Tang Qingshu went to the inner room to change his clothes and came out. He happened to see Xu Yanchao coming in. He was wearing a peaked cap. The young man who had just turned 17 was full of youthful vigor.

Xu Yanchao came to S not long ago and was still a young apprentice.

He likes Tang Qingshu very much, and feels that Tang Qingshu is different from all the tattoo artists in S. He is very beautiful, tall and thin, with fair skin, and there are two shallow dimples when he smiles. Thought it was a star.The key point is that his technique is good, and his drawings are particularly aura. Xu Yanchao has always wanted to worship him as a teacher.

After mentioning it a few times, Tang Qingshu didn't seem to have any intention of accepting apprentices.

Xu Yanchao didn't give up, and planned to persevere.

Tang Qingshu raised his hand and glanced at his watch, nodded and said, "I have an appointment with a guest."

Xu Yanchao followed, a little excited: "Do you want a big picture? The one you painted for a month?"

Generally, tattoo artists will invite customers to the store very early only for large pictures or very complicated patterns. After all, it is possible to do a tattoo for more than ten hours. S is considered a large-scale tattoo parlor in Haizhou, and there are many customers every day, but it is relatively rare to have full-body or half-length tattoos.

Xu Yanchao has not met Xu Yanchao for more than a month.

Tang Qingshu smiled: "No, I have something to go out later."

Just as she was talking, a young woman in a bohemian dress came in. She complained that she couldn't find a parking space as she came in, causing her to go around several times and almost fainted.

Xu Yanchao tactfully made tea for the guest, and then asked her if she had breakfast.

The female guest's mood immediately improved a lot, and she turned her head and asked Tang Qingshu, "Hey, new here? You're very clever. I haven't seen you since I was here last time."

Tang Qingshu responded, leading her into the tattoo room, motioning for her to lie down.

The female guest jokingly joked with him: "Can our handsome Tang not tell people to lie down as soon as we meet, at least let's have some foreplay."

When Xu Yanchao, who happened to follow in, heard this, he choked on a breath of air: "Ahem——"

This guest likes to tease, Tang Qingshu is not surprised, but slightly bent the corner of his mouth.

"Brother can't do it, I can't help being funny." The female guest smiled, seeing that Tang Qingshu had put on a mask, she finally lay down obediently, "It's so early in the day, I didn't get enough sleep, I ran to you Tang Qingshu Yan Hetu, the handsome guy, managed to get up, but I was trapped to death."

She yawns.

Because of wearing a mask, Tang Qingshu's voice was slightly dull: "You can sleep here."

The female guest asked worriedly: "What if someone stretches his arms and kicks my legs when I fall asleep, what if you get my tattoo?"

Tang Qingshu said to himself: "No."

"OK then."

During this period of time, Tang Qingshu's hair grew a bit, and he didn't bother to cut it, so he tied it into a small braid at the back.

The female guest glanced at him and couldn't help teasing him: "Beauties really don't distinguish between genders. I don't dare to stand with you without makeup."

Xu Yanchao continued: "That's not true! There are many people who want to chase after me, Brother Tang, and the appointment team is no shorter than those who ask him to get tattoos!"

The female guest smiled: "I see, how about I make an appointment too?"

Tang Qingshu simply turned on the tattoo machine: "Do you still want to do it?"

"Do it, do it, do it now." The female guest laughed again, "Listen to this... I feel like I have skipped the appointment process, and went straight to the battle."

The female guest's words were really bold, Xu Yanchao didn't dare to answer, and quietly glanced at Tang Qingshu.

That one was as calm as ever.

Sure enough, not long after Tang Qingshu got started, the female guest fell asleep.

She didn't wake up until the tattoo was finished, it seemed that she really didn't wake up.

"Still asleep?" Xu Yanchao leaned closer to confirm and turned his head. Tang Qingshu had already thrown the rubber gloves he had taken off into the trash can, took off his mask and was about to go out.

Xu Yanchao chased her out: "Aren't you going to wake her up?"

Tang Qingshu didn't look back: "Whatever."

Xu Yanchao didn't understand whether the phrase "casual" meant she slept casually, or let him wake up people casually, when Tang Qingshu washed his hands and went into the dressing room inside.

When the door opened again, Xu Yanchao was stunned for a moment.

Tang Qingshu is five years older than him, and only 22 this year. Unlike Xu Yanchao's colorful outfits, his dressing style has always been simple, with solid color T-shirts and jeans.It was the first time Xu Yanchao saw Tang Qingshu wearing a shirt with a casual button on the neckline, which looked formal but not so rigid.

Xu Yanchao blurted out, "Brother Tang, are you dating?"

Tang Qingshu smiled: "Well, go pick up the person I like."

Tang Qingshu had been secretly in love with someone throughout his teenage years.

His name is Jiang Shun, and he is the monitor of his high school.Jiang Shun is handsome and handsome, and is recognized as a top student in the school. When Tang Qingshu was still struggling to pass the pass line, Jiang Shun had already got the admission quota of Peking University, but Jiang Shun wanted to go to Ningda Medical School and gave up the admission qualification .

During that time, Tang Qingshu read the posts on the forums about counterattacking from the suspension car in the last semester of his third year of high school. During this period, he drank countless chicken soup and passionately felt that he could do it too.

As long as he works hard, he will definitely be able to go to the same university as Jiang Shun. At worst, Jiang Shun will go to the medical school with the highest score in Nanjing University, and he will go to the worst major.

When they go to the same university, he will confess his love to Jiang Shun!

In fact, there were not so many miracles, and in addition to his poor health at that time, he could barely cook a bowl of poisonous chicken soup in those three months.

After the results of the college entrance examination came out, Jiang Shun was admitted to Ningda University as he wished, but his score line could only go to Ningda University as a technician.

At that moment, Tang Qingshu realized that there is always an insurmountable difference between people.

The only thing to be happy about is that he and Jiang Shun's university are in the same city, right?

There is still a chance to speak out.

Tang Qing thought so much.

Unexpectedly, on the eve of reporting for duty, Jiang Shun committed a crime of self-defense and killed someone, and was imprisoned.

He was under eighteen years old that year.

The car turned to the east, and the sun shone through the windshield on his eyes. Tang Qingshu put on his sunglasses and flipped down the sun visor.

Today is the day Jiang Shun was released from prison.

Tang Qingshu turned on the turn signal, and the car pulled over. He turned off the engine and got out of the car, opened the door and entered a flower shop.

"Do you want to buy flowers, handsome guy?" The clerk was trimming the branches and leaves, looked up at the passerby, and greeted the person warmly, "What flowers do you want to buy? Do you want to give it to a friend or an elder? Do you need a recommendation?"

Tang Qingshu was a little dazed looking at the colorful flowers in the room. It was his first time entering a flower shop and buying flowers as gifts, so he was completely dazed at the moment.

He cleared his throat and said, "Send... a friend."

"Male and female? Friends of what kind?" She put down what she was doing and walked over.

What kind of friend...

This stopped Tang Qingshu.

The clerk turned his head: "Handsome guy?"

"Oh... yes, it's a classmate I haven't seen for a long time."

"Student." The clerk looked around, "If we meet again after a long absence... tulips, bellflowers, lilies, roses are all fine, what do you want?"

"Rose." Tang Qingshu's ears turned red when he said that.

The clerk caught something in an instant, smiled and said: "Okay, then I will match you with a baby's breath, and I will definitely make it the best looking."

"Thank you."

It takes more than four hours to drive from Haizhou to Shacheng, where the Provincial First Prison is located.

Fortunately, there were no cars on the highway at this time. Tang Qingshu glanced at the large bouquet of roses on the back seat, feeling a little strange, and couldn't tell whether he was nervous or excited.

He hasn't seen Jiang Shun for five years.

Over the years, Tang Qingshu also wanted to visit the prison, but he heard that Jiang Shun didn't even see his mother, so he didn't want to see anyone... Presumably he wouldn't see him either.

After all, in Jiang Shun's memory, his sense of existence should be quite weak, or almost non-existent.

At that time, their grades were very different, and naturally they were not even friends.

Yes, it's just his wishful thinking.

And his memory of Jiang Shun still stays in the high school graduation photo, but unfortunately, on the day of the photoshoot, Tang Qingshu was absent due to illness, and missed the only chance to be in the same frame with Jiang Shun that year.

That graduation photo was carefully framed by him, put in a frame, and he took it with him wherever he moved in the past few years.

Su Yue called suddenly: "Where are you?"

Tang Qingshu frowned: "I have something to go out today, didn't I tell you yesterday?"

"Oh, that's right." Su Yue remembered that Tang Qingshu asked him to borrow a car, and he couldn't hide his excitement, "I called to tell you that your work has won an award! Just the "Izumo" ! Newcomer color tattoo big picture is No.1 in the country! Qingshu, you kid can do it!"

"Really? That's really..." Double happiness came.

Tang Qingshu swallowed the second half of the sentence.

"I heard from Xiao Xu that you are on a date today? Why didn't I know you had a date? Hey, forget it, when will you come back? Brother will hold a celebration banquet for you!"

Tang Qingshu glanced at the time: "It's probably too late to return today."

Su Yue understood very well: "Then don't go back, young people, I understand, just pay attention to your body, you know?"

Tang Qing smiled.

Su Yue also said that there will be an exhibition in Haizhou in a few days, and that he will send the specific time to Tang Qingshu's mobile phone.

Tang Qingshu asked by the way: "Are there any free tickets?"

"Two."

"it is good."

Tang Qingshu came to Shacheng for the first time, and he drove the wrong way as soon as he got off the expressway. The signal was weak, and the car navigation was not working well, so he almost led him to the rural fields.

Helpless, he had no choice but to get out of the car and ask someone, and after going around for more than half an hour, he returned to the main road.

When we arrived at the Provincial No. [-] Prison, the car had just turned off the engine when the heavy iron door opened with a bang.

Someone came out from inside, probably due to the glare of the sun, he almost instinctively raised his hand to block it.

Tang Qingshu didn't know whether he should hide in the car for a moment, but the man's eyes just swept over, Tang Qingshu's back subconsciously straightened, and even his fingers holding the car door quickly tightened a little.

It's Jiang Shun.

He recognized him at first sight.

Jiang Shun was much taller than he remembered. Although Tang Qingshu had also grown a lot over the years, Jiang Shun was still taller than him.

He had a crew cut, and his skin was darker than when he was in school. The two arms exposed under the short sleeves were tight and beautiful, and they were the kind of texture that would not be damaged by any tattoos.

Tang Qingshu had an occupational disease and suddenly wanted to touch it.

The prison informed Jiang's mother, Liu Yujuan, the day before.

Jiang Shun guessed that she would not come to pick him up. Sure enough, the prison gate was empty without that familiar figure, but a black Lexus ES was parked.

He quickly saw the young man standing at the car door, wearing a nice and slim white shirt, who seemed to be looking at him.

Tang Qingshu came back to his senses. He wasn't sure if Jiang Shun recognized him, but he felt his heart beating faster.

Jiang Shun took two steps straight forward, staring at the person coming: "Tang Qingshu?"

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