drunk tea

"Ah... I'm sorry." The two girls bumped into Mucha while playing.

Mu Cha came back to his senses: "...It's okay."

"This is for you. I just gave it at a mall event. It's very sweet." The girl handed him a rainbow lollipop, and ran away shyly.

"Fuck you blushing! Are you interested in my little brother? Waiting for my sister to help you get WeChat!"

"Oh, someone else is crazy! Let's go!" The girl dragged her best friend away.

Mu Cha looked at the two girls laughing and ran away, and glanced at the lollipop in his hand. If there is no distinction between ABO and gender in this place, does it mean that he is free?

But there is no Omega inhibitor here, and there is no ST719 reagent that can turn Omega into Beta. What will he do when the next estrus comes?

Yan Chi's face suddenly flashed in his mind.

Yan Chi is not Alpha, he doesn't have pheromone, why can it relieve his heat?

He didn't understand.

The smell of food wafted in the air, his stomach growled, he was hungry.

The bank card contained Xu Rong's money. Thinking about it now, the money was like selling money, and he didn't want to use it.

Just forgot to return the bank card to Xu Rong. By the way, he also spent tens of thousands in the card. When he got it together, he returned it to them. He had to find a job first.

It would be great if the crystal card in his bracelet could be used, but obviously the crystal card cannot be swiped in this world.

wristband……

He remembered that he was still wearing the bracelet when he went to Yan Chi's house, where did he put it later?Can't remember.

Stomach growling.

Mucha looked at the barbecue shop in front of him in a daze.

So fragrant...

He rubbed his belly and thought, where should he go?

He is not Zhou Chen, his husband and wife relationship with Yan Chi is invalid, how can he stay in a strange man's house as an Omega.

Really, why did the estrus come when he was out of his mind, but if Yan Chi didn't show up, he wouldn't be able to resist the estrus...

He also thought that since Yan Chi hated the Zhou family, his purpose of repaying the Zhou family's debts must not be simple.

So, he can't go back.

What Xu Rong said is right, he has no friends here, no trace of his life, he really can't prove himself, if he can't prove himself, he can't prove himself, he is not Zhou Chen, they believe it or not, he won't go back.

Anyway, Yan Chi is not an Alpha, even if he has sex with him, he can't use pheromones to suppress him, but he doesn't know what the laws of this world are like...

As he was thinking and walking, a cute girl came towards him: "Excuse me, little brother."

Mu Cha took a step back instinctively: "Are you okay?"

"I'm sorry to scare you, brother. It's like this. We are recording a video. Don't worry, I haven't recorded it yet. We will only record it if you agree to appear on the scene. Can you do me a favor?" The girl begged asking gesture.

"What are you busy with?"

"It's a random challenge on the street. The content of the challenge is very simple. I'm not a liar or a product seller. Let me show you my Weibo. This is a video we recorded with other passers-by before. The little brother talked to us like this. Just record a video." The girl acted like a baby, "I saw you right away in the crowd, can you help me? Can you? Please~"

"Okay." When this girl asked for help, he was like some soft and cute Omega girls in their academy, and he couldn't refuse.

"Great! Thank you little brother!" The girl waved to two young people not far away.

"Agreed? Quick, quick." They hurried over with the camera on their shoulders.

"Then shall we start recording?" The girl greeted Mucha.

After Mu Cha nodded in response, she formally faced the camera and said in a lively and lovely voice: "Hi everyone, I'm Jiu Jiang~ Today's luck is super invincible, and I met a super good-looking little brother as soon as I went out." She put Pass the microphone to Mu Cha: "What's your name, little brother?"

Mucha is not used to it: "My name is Mucha."

"Wow, my name sounds nice~ How old are you?"

"18."

"Oh, you're so young~ Do you have a girlfriend?"

"This one……"

The camera brother scolded with a smile: "Don't bring private goods!"

"I'm asking hello on behalf of the majority of netizens!" The girl blinked playfully: "It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, I don't deserve it anyway, I'm very self-aware~cough! Let's get back to the topic, let's play on the street today Random challenge, I have six slips of paper here, little brother, you can just pick one and challenge the content on it."

Mu Cha hesitantly drew one, opened it, and the girl looked closer: "Wow~ I actually got the easiest one." She said with a regretful face, "I'm still looking forward to my little brother getting one and hugging passers-by."

When Mu Cha heard this, it seemed that he shouldn't be soft-hearted and agreed. Fortunately, he didn't want him to hug passers-by.

Cameraman: "Dream, you!"

The girl laughed and unfolded the note and rushed towards the camera: "Random challenge - sing a song."

She handed the microphone to Mu Cha's mouth: "What are you going to sing, little brother?"

"Is anything ok?"

"It's all right, whatever you want, uh, you can't be too casual, just two tigers, it's too perfunctory."

two tigers?what is that?

Seeing the boy's expression, she thought it was because she couldn't remember the lyrics: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember the whole song, just a few sentences."

Mu Cha thought for a while: "Then I will sing."

They were all shocked when the boy spoke.

I thought humming would be very attractive, but the moment his singing sounded, the girl’s inner voice was like this—is he an angel?Must be right?What a sound of nature!

The young man sang a quiet and peaceful English song. The style of the song is very ethereal. His voice is clean. At the beginning, he hummed like an angel singing. The rhythm is very soothing, pure, muscular, holy, like the sound of nature, which can be purified The soul, the pure and melodious voice is eloquent and pleasant, reminiscent of the quietly flowing time.

With her English level, I can only roughly hear that this is a song that praises the snow. The sudden snow falls and the snow melts, but it seems that it is not only singing about the snow, but also something else. I don’t know why I listen to it. It makes me want to cry.

No need to think about the lyrics, this song has already been engraved into the soul. After my father passed away, my mother sang this song to the night sky every day.

Human beings are guarded, and angels are praised.

May the soul return to its hometown, rest in peace.

Life is your baptism, death is your requiem.

A lot of people gradually gathered around.

The young man sang very passionately, with emotions in his eyes that passers-by couldn't understand, but he could feel that he seemed sad.

Elegant melody, pure voice, holy and benevolent like an angel, beautiful and sad, it feels like the soul has been baptized once.

After he finished singing, everyone pulled away from a certain emotion, and the applause sounded instantly, attracting the attention of people in the distance, what are they doing over there?So lively.

"It sings really well."

"What song is this? It sounds good."

"I found a treasure song and treasure brother!"

"What song is this? It's so special."

Jiujiang came back to his senses: "Little brother, you are so amazing! What's the name of this song? It's so good!"

Mu Cha calmed down: "There is no song title, this song was sung by my mother to my father."

"Is your mother a composer?" This strength!

"No..." Mu Cha looked at the gathering crowd, "I'm sorry, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Hey little brother——" the girl looked at the camera again: "Hey, it's a pity that little brother is gone, let's challenge passers-by, follow me, I want to find a beautiful young lady~ Today I'm just staring at handsome men The beauty was found..."

Mu Cha broke away from the crowd and walked towards a place with fewer people, but someone behind him chased him up.

"Brother! Wait!"

Mu Cha turned around: "Are you okay?"

The man handed out a business card with both hands: "Hi, my name is Du Mengshu, and I'm the owner of Xilili Cafe."

Mu Cha took the business card with both hands: "Hi, may I ask you anything?"

"It's like this. The resident singer in our coffee shop suddenly couldn't speak. I was worried about contacting other people. I just passed by and heard your singing. It's really very nice."

"Thank you."

"Well, can you come to our coffee shop and sing a song? Just tonight, save the scene, and I can find a singer tomorrow."

"Sing?"

"Don't worry, this is a coffee shop. The environment is beautiful and quiet. The customers are very concerned about personal cultivation. It is different from places like Qing Bar and Bar. There are many types of songs sung in the bar, and the songs sung to enliven the atmosphere are more expensive. Voice, the words in our coffee shop are all lyrical songs, as long as it is a quiet style."

"Just two hours, and I'll double the reward."

When Mucha listens, give me money? "How many?"

When the boss heard the words, he knew there was hope: "One hour counts as two hundred, and you will pay double. It doesn't mean that you can sing all the time, but you can sing five or six songs in two hours."

Two hours is [-]...

Mu Cha rolled his eyes: "Singing is fine?"

"Yes; is that ok?"

Mu Cha nodded: "Yes."

"Great!" The boss smiled happily, "Come with me, our coffee shop is just around the corner at the intersection ahead, not far away."

It's really not far, and it will be there in five or six minutes.

The coffee shop is decorated with a sense of atmosphere. There is soothing light music in the shop. Guests drink coffee and talk in low voices. They are not loud and quiet. A white grand piano is placed on a small high platform surrounded by green plants and flowers.

He followed the boss, and the barista Yao Na who was making coffee raised her eyebrows when passing by the console: "Boss, don't tell me this is the running singer you hired."

The boss is proud: "He is."

"Hiss~ I thought it was some celebrity." The barista greeted Mucha: "How are you handsome."

"Hello."

The boss knocked on the table: "Concentrate on making your coffee."

"Follow orders~"

"Come with me." The boss said to Mucha.

"Ok."

He was taken to the lounge: "Look at this, this is the song list that our resident singers often sang before, and they are all familiar songs."

Looking at the long list of songs, he didn't recognize any of them, so he was a little embarrassed: "Well, do I have to sing these?"