Chapter 21

The phone vibrated again, Yan Yi looked down, Lu Shangjin changed his number and sent a message.

"Give me the address and I'll pick you up."

Yan Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, gently stroked the light gray hair that was tied up in a small pull, and both feet were on the beam of the high stool, his eyes were troubled, and he stared at the screen in a daze.

Lu Shangjin changed his number to contact him, and said he would pick him up. Even when they were in love, Lu Shangjin had never shown such patience to coax him.

"What are you doing?" Yan Yi lowered his head, his hair covered his eyes, his fingertips trembled against the screen, his rosy lips were slightly parted, and Little White Fang bit his lips with blood.

"I was at the bar where we used to be."

After a short sentence, he stayed in the edit column for three minutes before he made up his mind to send it out.

After a brief silence, Lu Shangjin asked, "We've been in many bars, which one?"

Yan Yi's eyes even dimmed, and he looked down at the ring finger of his right hand.

A little doubt if I really do it, maybe ordinary people really don't remember such a dispensable thing.

In the decadent bar, there is a wall covered with postcards left by couples. This is actually just a gimmick by the owner to make money. But for lovers who only stay here once in their lives, a postcard can still be indelible. echo.

Among the many postcards of various colors, Yan Yi still saw the faded landscape postcard at a glance.

On the postcard is written a line of words, ordinary ballpoint pen marks, but extremely sharp and beautiful:

I will love you till the end of my life.

The words are arbitrary, but the teenage youth eats this set.

At that time, they finally came back from the golden triangle. On the window sill of the attic of this bar called decadence, two young and vigorous teenagers made the most hearty love in their lives.

The ring worn at that time was still hooped around the ring finger, but the intimacy of the relationship had already decayed, like a ring face that was no longer shiny, covered with scars.

That night, Yan Yi got the promise, got the mark that symbolizes possession of gentleness and strength, got the ring that he still refuses to take off, and got the favor he never thought he would lose.

Like a ceremony, solemn and romantic.

It still became a collapsed reflection in the water, unable to hold it, and shattered cleanly.

In fact, Yan Yi knew that he didn't expect Lu Shangjin to guess which bar he had in mind, just like knowing that Lu Shangjin couldn't guess that he wanted to hear him play the piano once.

He just wanted to confirm once, whether he would leave any trace in Lu Shangjin's heart when he recalled the cherished scenes again and again in his dreams.

"Forget it, forget it, you forget me too." Yan Yi replied.

"Angry? You wouldn't be like this before, don't be angry." Lu Shangjin seemed to be very busy today, replying to every message so quickly.

Yan Yi clutched the phone and let it go weakly.

Wasn't it like this before? He no longer expects himself, who has been smashed many times, to be picked up and put together again. No matter how hard he fights, the shattered corners can't be repaired or stuck.

If only Lu Shangjin had said these words earlier.

Yan Yi was clutching the ring on his ring finger and wanted to pull it off and throw it away, but he couldn't.

Forget it, it's quite expensive.

Yan Yi didn't pull the black Lu Shang Jin any more. He is a very good young master. It's really not easy for him to be willing to say these things to please him.

The Husky alpha, who was holding the guitar, saw him in a daze, his eyes were lonely, and occasionally the cold wind blew his arms into his arms, which inevitably gave birth to a bit of pity for the omega: "Okay, okay, it's pitiful to see you, you can make a cup for me. I'll take a look at the wine, and I'll need you."

Yan Yi regained his senses, put away the sadness in his eyes just right, turned to the bar, skillfully boiled a handful of cranberries into soup and iced it, crossed the cup holder with his left hand, and held four tall glasses between his fingers. The cups quickly spread out on the bar, flipping over a bottle of agave, holding it between the index and middle fingers, and holding the bottle on the back of the hand.

Every time the wine poured out of the English-style mixing jug is only half full, bright red cranberries and cigarette ice are dotted on the edge of the glass, and then the next glass is re-mixed.

The liquid level of the four glasses of wine spread out is even, and the color, transparency and taste are not bad at all.

Attracted by Yan Yi's gentlemanly temperament, Husky Alpha picked up his guitar and sat at the bar. He first looked at the contrasting colors of the four glasses of wine mixed one by one, and took a cup to taste: "Yo, amazing. What is this called?"

Yan Yi leaned over slightly, supported the bar with one hand on his cheek, turned his wrist with his right hand, and suddenly a rose was caught between his fingers.

He put the rose in the wine glass, lowered his eyes and said, "Christmas rose."

Remembrance of love.

The Husky alpha blew a long whistle and carefully looked at the omega in front of him: "Your name?"

Yan Yi answered calmly.

The Husky Alpha touched his chin and asked, "What else are you doing?"

Yan Yi thought for a while: "Nothing is impossible."

The husky alpha smiled: "You omega, can you fight?"

Yan Yi thought for a while: "I used to fight too."

"Okay!" Husky clapped the board and bumped his fist with Yan Yi: "Gu Wei, call me boss."

Yan Yi held a cup of hot coffee and followed Gu Wei around the bar. The store recruited new employees. Gu Wei was obviously a little excited. The wooden stairs rattled.

Yan Yi looked at him quietly, his eyes curved, and occasionally took a sip of steaming coffee.

It's nice to have a friend talk.

There is an open-air garden rooftop on the second floor. Gu Wei nestled in the swing with his guitar and sang a song to the new employee.

"I've been writing this song for a long time, but I can't finish it. When I didn't write the song, I never had any business. When I got inspiration, the tourists crowded in to drink again, and the intermittent troubles came to the door. In the future, this store has It's easier for you to take care of me."

"Why don't you open a shop seriously?"

"I'm not short of money, I like it here." Gu Wei plucked a guitar string, and there was a squeak, an irregular but calming sound.

His voice is unique, wild and ethereal.

Yan Yi sat casually on the railing with one leg down, and his fingertips unconsciously traced the ring of the ring finger.

Gu Wei asked curiously, "Are you married? Is your lover willing to let you go out to work?"

Yan Yi smiled lightly: "My lover is fine with everything, but if he doesn't like me, of course he is willing."

Gu Wei couldn't understand, so he frowned and waited for Yan Yi to say more. Seeing that he would not say more, he subconsciously answered, "Then where is your home?"

Yan Yi thought hard for a long time.

The question seemed to stumped him. He looked at the alleyway at sunset and wanted to light a cigarette, but he remembered that he was pregnant with a baby and threw the cigarette case away.

"I have no idea."

I seem to have been wandering.

The reason why this bar was picked on the big map, but because there were 20 -year -old land brocade in this bar, he could accompany him for the rest of his life.

Intersection

There was a new winemaker in the "Du" bar, and the thin tunnel vest outlined his thin waist. The collar tie's split when he leaked occasionally in the range of abstinence.

After Yan Yi stood on the bar, he wiped the glass in his hand quietly. The business was good at night, and the shop was very lively.

A Alpha was sitting in front of the bar, asked for two cups of whiskey, pushed a cup of Yan Yi, raised an eyebrow at him, and released the pheromone for the pheromone: "Hey baby."

Yan Yi leaned on the bar on the bar, his fingertips were loosened and loosened, and the two long legs wrapped in slender trousers overlapped. He took a cup of fruit juice and smiled at Alpha: "Sorry, lost."

He pushed the short door of the bar and hurriedly got into the attic.

The body wrapped under the work clothes became hot and hot, and Yan Yi picked the pool with cold water and flushed his face. The cold sweat on his body still flowed down his body.

He is in estrus.

It is also teased by a variety of Alpha pheromone. The pheromone left by the people in the bar can indeed interfere with the tracking and positioning of the land brocade, but for Omega during the estrus period, this place is not to torture the hell of torture.

Each cell in his body was clamoring and crushing his blood vessels. Yan Yi knelt on the ground, opened his sleeves, and injected a high concentration inhibitor along the arteries into his body.

"Pain." Yan Yi kneeling under the bed, holding the sheets with both hands, like a drug addiction without medicine, and longing for being inserted. Only Alpha's overbearing and powerful phenomenon comfort can relieve the pain of almost swelling blood vessels that breaks blood vessels. Essence

No matter how high concentrations of inhibitors are useful, his arm has been covered with puffiness, and there are new and old. In recent years, the estrus period forcibly survived by inhibitors in these years, with horror resistance to Yan Yi to send a final warning to the final warning. Essence

It's better to find an alpha to have sex. I really don't know what to stick to it over the years. The silly rabbit will only move himself.

He was habitually biting his ring at the most painful time.

When the bones were almost shattered, the phone cherished the bell, and Gu Wei's voice on the phone was rushing: "Hurry up! Hurry up! J1's Alpha is here! I can't figure it out!"

"Do not have to now ..." Yan Yi strongly got up with a pale face because of an excessive injection inhibitor.