On the night of Xiao Ke’s thirtieth birthday, he ended up sharing a table while drinking and met a cool man who triggered all his aesthetic senses. He found him very pleasing to the eye.
At thirty, the age had come; it was no longer the bashful age of the twenties. If he liked someone, he had to pursue them without hesitation, with no need for unnecessary words.
"I want you to give me a tattoo. I want to spend the rest of my life with you."
[This is a heartwarming romance, sweet. Cool tattoo artist seme vs. handsome and uninhibited teacher uke.]