Chapter 1978

As the tattoo needle falls on the clavicle, Beiming and Mo feel the pain after a long time.

That kind of pain, but also with a bit numb taste, familiar, is he has felt many times in the past when the trough.

Pain, but unexpected calm.

But this time, it seems different.

She was so close to him that he could smell the light fragrance of flowers on her.

Last year, it was jasmine, and this time it was peach. It was sweet and made people feel happy unconsciously.

And her fingers fell on his chest, sometimes gently pressed, sometimes moved slightly, as if with electricity, so that the small current with her moving track and constantly swimming in his body.

For a time, Beiming and Mo couldn't tell where the current was more obvious.

Therefore, when Huo Chenfei finished a letter and asked him whether he was in pain, he was in a trance.

The whole sentence took only half an hour.

Huo Chenfei felt a little monotonous, so he made a simple modification on a few letters.

"All right." She stood up, put down her tattoo pen, went to the mirror, and said to Beiming and Mo, "come and have a look."

Beiming and Mo also walked past and stood side by side with her.

He first looked at her in the mirror and suddenly found that there was no such group photo between them.

"Feel monotonous?" Huo Chenfei asked.

Beiming and Mo then went to see their clavicle. On the left side, it was near the heart. A string of black letters on his clavicle were quite dark and heavy colored on his white skin.

"Not monotonous." Beiming and Mo said: "very good."

He realized that his clothes were not neat, so he quickly buttoned up. Then he said the idea that he could not press down just now: "Chen Fei, let's have a film."

Huo Chen Fei blinks an eye, the reaction comes to nod: "good."

Beiming and Mo take out their mobile phones and take photos in the mirror.

Huo Chenfei knew that it was a straight man style photo taking. Although her skin didn't need beauty, the angle between Beiming and Mo made her only one meter five, and he looked at most one meter seven.

"I will." Huo Chenfei said, from the room to take out a self timer pole, directly frame good, and then walked to the Beiming and ink side, way: "Bluetooth control."

Beiming and Mo gaped.

A moment later, they had a group photo.

The background is the post-modern wall of the tattoo shop. In front of the large and colorful pictures, Beiming stands side by side with Mo and Huo Chenfei.

The colors of their clothes are both plain and pure, but they are the brightest colors in the whole painting.

"All right." Huo Chenfei looked at the picture, very satisfied, and sent the past to Beiming and mo.

She noticed that the time on her mobile phone was about to reach 3:30.

The plane takes off at 4:30. Although it's a private plane, we still need to prevent traffic jams. She needs to leave.

Beiming and Mo obviously also guessed what, he asked: "Chen Fei, do you want to go?"

Ming is a natural question, but Huo Chenfei just heard a little lonely.

She nodded, suddenly a little impatient.

Beiming and Mo Ying said, "well, I'll send you?"

"My father should have sent someone to pick me up." Huo Chen Fei just finish saying, outside had dynamic, it is a person to come apparently.

Beiming and Mo breathing pause, he said: "good."

Both of them were silent again. No one went out.

Huo Chenfei looks at the man in front of her. She can't say what taste she has in her heart. She just feels that she doesn't seem to want him to be sad.

She opened her arms to him: "with ink."

"Well." Beiming and Mo step forward, will Huo Chenfei tightly in the arms, his chin against her head, his laryngeal knot rolling: "Chen Fei, after good."

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