Shen Youyou immediately calmed down and clicked on the Weibo post called "Little Fairy" on her phone.
It was she who exposed those photos, and she also left comments on various hot searches. She probably didn’t want me to find out, so she opened a new account, but she was not smart and forgot to turn off the location.
After hearing this, Zhou Sheng's eyes immediately moved up, and sure enough, he saw the familiar name of the community in her tracks.
"Is it her?"
"I think it can only be her. In fact, everything is traceable. When I was in high school, I was still curious about why Shen Rourou was so vivid when gossiping about this matter. It turned out that she was the one who took the photo. "
Zhou Sheng listened to every word in his ears, and a ruthless expression suddenly appeared in his eyes.
In fact, it is very simple to solve this matter. After all, on social media like Weibo, hot searches can be removed quickly by spending money.
But Zhou Sheng also understands that this method treats the symptoms rather than the root cause. As long as these photos exist, they will be uncovered at any time.
And every time it is revealed, Shen Youyou's scar seems to have been uncovered again.
Therefore, the only way to completely solve the problem is to make everyone firmly believe that these photos are fake or not of Shen Youyou.
Zhou Sheng frowned. Although he seemed expressionless, he had actually thought about this matter dozens of times in his mind.
"Youyou, let's get a tattoo."
"ah?"
Shen Youyou was worrying about the photo at the moment, and when she heard Zhou Sheng's words, her face suddenly became unhappy.
She pushed Zhou Sheng away and sat back on the chair alone.
"I'm not going, I'm not in the mood."
"Go ahead, I know a private high-end tattoo shop that is pretty good. Let's get one together."
After Zhou Sheng finished speaking, he directly called Mo Yu and asked him to make an appointment.
Shen Youyou raised his head, his eyes full of confusion. Just when he was about to ask Zhou Sheng what he was thinking, the other person leaned down.
The sun outside the window has already begun to set, and half of the sky is dyed red. Against this scene, the air is inevitably a little more ambiguous.
Zhou Sheng curled his lips and stared straight at Shen Youyou with his dark eyes. He leaned down little by little and stopped only when their noses were completely close to each other.
"Youyou, do you believe me?"
Zhou Sheng's lips were less than a centimeter apart from Shen Youyou's. When he spoke, all his warm breath fell on Shen Youyou's face.
There was no smell of tobacco, only an indescribable heat. Shen Youyou's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and then he nodded unconsciously.
"Since you believe me, follow me."
"good."
So when there were still three minutes left before getting off work, Shen Youyou followed Zhou Sheng.
The private custom tattoo artist Zhou Sheng mentioned was really good. Shen Youyou looked at a few of his works and felt that each tattoo seemed to be real.
She held the photo and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
"This butterfly is not bad. How about I get a tattoo of this."
Zhou Sheng took her hand and suddenly pulled Shen Youyou over.
"I've chosen the pattern for you, you can just lie down on it later."
"lie?"
Shen Youyou looked at the tattoo bed not far in front, and a slightly embarrassing scene suddenly came to his mind.
She raised her head, somewhat reluctantly, and then saw the picture of a tiger in Mo Yu's hand, and her heart felt as if she had received an electric shock.
"Zhou Sheng, do you want to tattoo a tiger on my butt?"
"Ha ha ha ha."
Mo Yu couldn't hold it back, and laughed so hard after hearing Shen Youyou's words, Shen Youyou also jumped three steps back, as if he was determined to die.
"What are you thinking about?"
Zhou Sheng quickly pulled Shen Youyou back to his original position, then lowered his head to her ear and whispered.
"I really want to make a tiger. Then every time I do that with you from behind, it will look weird. Youyou, I
I don’t have any special hobbies.”
This gangster.
Shen Youyou's ears suddenly turned red.
"Then...then what tattoo are you going to give me?"
"I won't tell you yet."
While talking, Zhou Sheng had already picked up Shen Youyou.
"Don't be afraid of the pain, I'll be with you and get tattooed together."
Shen Youyou's body was placed on the bed, and almost at the same time, Zhou Sheng lay down on the bed next to him.
So two hours later, something pink like a birthmark appeared on my lower back.
"What...what is this?"
Shen Youyou carried the hem of his clothes back and forth and looked in the mirror, but still couldn't tell what it was.
There was a little smile in Zhou Sheng's eyes. He walked forward with steps, his slender and straight body full of outstanding grace.
"You can tell if you look at it this way."
Shen Youyou turned around and saw Zhou Sheng also picked up the corner of his clothes. His back was facing the mirror. There was an identical flesh-pink figure in the same place.
Shen Youyou looked confused, but as Zhou Sheng got closer, she seemed to slowly discover the mystery inside.
"Ah, it looks like a love when spelled together."
"Not too stupid."
Zhou Sheng looked at Shen Youyou lovingly, and then put his hand on her waist heavily.
The two people's waists were tightly attached to each other, and the moment skin came close to each other, a warm current suddenly passed through Shen Youyou's heart.
"Half for you and half for me. I think this is the best."
Zhou Sheng's words didn't have any fancy words, nor were they as sweet and sweet as those love words circulating on the Internet, but for some reason, they fell into Shen Youyou's ears like sounds of nature.
She softened her body and leaned tightly against Zhou Sheng.
"Does this count as me leaving a mark on you so that I can recognize you at a glance no matter what you look like?"
Zhou Sheng nodded, his eyes really showing some agreement.
"However, I still want to leave more traces on you."
"Ah? You still want to get a tattoo."
Shen Youyou pursed her lips and seemed a little hesitant.
"I'm a doctor, so I have to pay attention to my appearance. If I have too many tattoos, my patients might think I'm a gangster."
"I don't have any more tattoos. I was just thinking about how long it would take me to kiss you before I leave such a large red mark on your chest."
"You rascal!"
Shen Youyou put down the corner of her clothes and immediately patted Zhou Sheng. The other person grabbed her hand and clasped their fingers together, then her eyes suddenly became condensed.
"Youyou, from now on, you must remember every word I say."
"First, this red mark is not your tattoo, but your birthmark, which has been there since birth."
"Second, the person captured in those photos is not you at all."