Beloved Egret

When he came out of that coffee shop, Bailu felt as if he had been intoxicated with ecstasy soup. He thought repeatedly in his mind that Huo Jindong has always avoided his enthusiasm these days, and he will not be like before at night Lai didn't leave there, including when eating with himself, he would subconsciously eat light food, it was all his own fault, why didn't he discover his abnormality in advance?

I don't know how many times the photo in my hand has been looked at by Bailu. The picture of Huo Jindong's back in each photo will have obvious progress compared with the previous one.These, in Bailu's eyes, are a kind of torment and heartache. You must know that it is difficult to complete such a large tattoo without half a year to more than a year. With these tattoos in a few months, is he dying?

Just as he was flipping through the pages, suddenly Bailu's cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID on the screen of the cell phone and picked it up without thinking. Have you got a meal yet?"

Bailu heard Huo Jindong say this, does he not plan to come back for dinner again?Thinking of this, my heart swelled, and I asked angrily, "You, how long do you want to hide it from me? Do you know how demanding such a tattoo is on the body?"

What Bailu said is correct. The pattern Huo Jindong chose, especially the color, has a perfect transition. This kind of level, on the one hand, has high requirements on the tattoo artist, and on the other hand, it also depends on the physical fitness of the person receiving the tattoo. , Many people will experience varying degrees of pain and fever even with good paint.

Only God knows how much Huo Jindong suffered when he was unwell.

There was a slight pause on the phone, as if he didn't expect Bailu to ask such a question.Seeing that there was no sound, Bailu continued, "I'll cook dinner tonight, and I'll eat it when you come back."

"...Well, I'll go back."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Lu stared blankly at the photos scattered in front of him for a while before the coffee table, then filled A Dong's water basin and food bowl, patted A Dong's cheek and said, "Dad can't I took you out to play, today, I have to cook for Brother Jin."

When Bailu uttered these words, he was unknowingly startled by his own words. Yes, Brother Jin, he didn’t even remember when he called this name before. Bailu’s distraction was caused by Ah Dong's big head was arched back, and Bailu looked up at the clock on the wall. It was past 6 o'clock in the evening, and it took some time to chat with the female tattoo artist in the cafe just now.

Thinking of this, Bailu didn't dare to dawdle anymore. The tattoos on his body were stimulated by that crazy guy Lei Jingyu of the base with that strong chemical drug. He still remembered that when he entered the base for the second time, Lei Jingyu Jingyu didn't care about his life or death at all, he tattooed the basic picture all over his body at one time, and then transformed himself according to their plan.

I really don't care about my own life or death at all, but there was an anesthetic drug at that time, and the doctor would use it when I couldn't bear it, but with Huo Jindong's character, he demanded perfection so much, he would definitely not use anesthetics Yes, because that can only make the picture lose its agility.

Bailu prepared all the ingredients in the kitchen, and waited for Huo Jindong to come back before cooking.Bailu was in the living room waiting for Huo Jindong to come back. Some unnutritious programs were playing on the TV, but Bailu was not there so he didn't feel bored.

When there was a sound of unlocking the doorknob, Bai Lu looked there uncontrollably.

"Insatiable."

A faint sound of indifference, but it sounded so gentle to Bai Lu, he walked up to Huo Jindong a few steps, looked at his still fat face and said, "How long are you going to hide it from me? Don't you want to give up if you have tattoos all over your body?" Bailu stretched out his hand and put the stack of photos in front of Huo Jindong.

"Baby, listen to me. I have done too many wrong things to you before, except for holding you in the palm of my hand, the guilt in my heart can't be erased easily. Can you understand me?" Huo Jindong explained to the egret in a low voice, then stretched out his long arms and wrapped the egret in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the egret's hair, and then said, "Let me also experience the pain you suffered at that time. , every time the metal tool of the tattoo artist is used on me, I remind myself what my little toffee has endured. I know that these pains are far from your pain at that time, but they can also remind me Own……"

"Brother Jin, stop getting tattoos, okay?"

After Bailu finished speaking, he buried his face in Huo Jindong's arms, and when Huo Jindong heard what he said just now, he froze immediately. He wondered if his ears were hallucinating, "What did you say?" Huo Jindong asked, then pushed Bailu away a little bit, looked down at his face, as if confirming something.

"Don't keep tattooing..."

"It's not this sentence, it was before this." Huo Jindong's voice was full of anticipation and excitement. Half a second later, Bailu was silent, and then, as if reminding him, he put his hand on Bailu's neck. She pinched her shoulders hard, "Ah, what are you doing?" In order to hide the embarrassment, Bai Lu massaged the painful place pinched by Huo Jindong with his hands.

"Tell me, what did you call me just now?" Huo Jindong asked him with a smile on his face.

"Jin, brother Jin..."

Huo Jindong felt very comfortable when Bailu called out to him. He originally wanted to show him the picture on Bailu's birthday, but now it seems that he can't. His little toffee has been found. And it's still stopping.

Hearing the egret calling his name shyly, Huo Jindong couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed the egret's lips. The strength on his arm became tighter as the kiss deepened. Huo Jindong felt that his body was hot and unbearable. But Bailu pushed him with his hand and said, "Brother Jin, let's eat first, I'm hungry, I cooked a meal suitable for you in the kitchen, then, after dinner, let me see your back... ..." Bailu said and was about to go into the kitchen, but Huo Jindong took off his coat and said that he would go to the kitchen with him to get busy.

Although, Huo Jindong often helps but doesn't understand, but as long as he is behind the egret, he feels inexplicably good.

Dinner is mainly light. Bai Lu looked at Huo Jindong across the table, and the lumps in his heart were untied. It turned out that this man had been hiding from him in the past few months because he wanted to be like him, and he was afraid of himself. There is that kind of inferiority complex.

That's right, Bailu is actually quite afraid of showing that kind of too coquettish tattoo in front of outsiders, and he can't wear short-sleeved tops in summer. Of course, only Huo Jindong knows these hardships.

After dinner, Bailu couldn't wait to see the tattoo on Huo Jindong's back. When Huo Jindong took off his shirt, Bailu was completely amazed. When she was on her body, she could actually look so good-looking.

Extending from the top of the collarbone to the top of the buttocks, the tattoos are all amazing pictures, different from his own silver-gray one, Huo Jindong's is colorful, especially the feathers of the phoenix, it is really perfect, egret I also admired the craftsmanship of the female tattoo artist in my heart.

Ordinary dragons and phoenixes are set in the left and right images, but on Huo Jindong's back, the dragon is below, and the phoenix is ​​in the air. When the dragon looks at the phoenix's eyes, it is kind and doting. In the eyes of the dragon and the phoenix, I can see the emotion of "I am in you, and you are in me". Seeing this, Egret's eyes and heart are hot, and he touches the dragon's eyes with his hands uncontrollably .

The dragon's head looked up at the phoenix in the air, and the warmth in his eyes made the egret unable to recover for a long time.

"Why are the dragon's eyes so beautiful?" Bailu said while stroking greedily with his hands, without noticing what Huo Jindong was forcibly enduring in front of him.

"Because, I told the tattoo artist our story, and she said that the tattoo will be more vivid only if you know the owner's story."

"Does it still hurt?" Bailu asked concerned, seeing that although the tattoos had almost healed, there were still some areas that needed to be improved.

"It doesn't hurt."

"How come?" Bailu didn't believe Huo Jindong's words.

"It really doesn't hurt. The female master said that if the divine beast that needs to be tattooed or the person or thing on the picture has no fate with the owner, it will be unbearably painful. On the contrary, if the divine beast in the picture has a fate with you If so, no matter how big the tattoo is, it won't make the owner feel uncomfortable." Huo Jindong said, turned his head, grabbed the hand of Little Toffee who was rubbing wantonly on his back with his hand, and then put his whole body on his back. Everyone was pulled into his arms.

"Do you like it?" Huo Jindong looked at Bailu with affectionate eyes, and rubbed his big hands on his face. His little toffee has recovered and is somewhat similar to when he was [-] years old. Sure enough, he still has black hair and eyes. suits him.

"I like it... don't you regret it? Such tattoos are not well received in China." Sitting on Huo Jindong's lap, Bai Lu said with his arms around Huo Jindong's neck.

"No regrets, I don't want you to feel that you are different from me, or feel inferior. You are my little toffee, the love of my life."

"Brother Jin, don't tattoo the rest of the tattoo, okay?"

"……Well……"

Bailu didn't know how much "pain" Huo Jindong suffered from his words, Huo Jindong couldn't help pressing Bailu under his body, when Bailu considered Huo Jindong's unhealed wound Sometimes, Huo Jindong suppressed his resistance disobediently...

This time, he didn't want to bear it anymore, he wanted to give all his enthusiasm to the person he loved the most in this life.

Because, only Huo Jindong himself knows how precious his insatiability is.