Unchangeable

The garden road is designed in an exotic style, and it is a famous photo-taking place in Xiaofudu.

Liang Xu walked all the way in. It was so cold, but he could still see the model wearing a thin cheongsam posing in front of the camera, her lips were frozen white, and she was shaking a round fan in her hand.

Before arriving at the Wonton Shop, Liang Xu became addicted to cigarettes—in just three days, a person can become addicted to cigarettes.

Switching from the bag in his left hand to his right, Liang Xu took out a crumpled cigarette case from the pocket of his windbreaker, held one in his mouth, lit it, smoked it after three or five puffs and pressed it out on the smoking table, then turned to push the glass Shop the door.

Chainsuo rejected Liang Xu.

There is a sign hanging on the door: The boss is out and will be back soon.

The lights were still on, so he probably didn't go far.

Liang Xu took another cigarette in his mouth, and laughed in his heart that his nerves were paralyzed by nicotine, and even his eyes were dull, so he didn't look at such a big sign when he walked up to him.

The cold wind is blowing straight, and the weather forecast says that this cold wave has already brought about a drop in temperature of more than ten degrees, and tomorrow may usher in the first heavy rain after winter.

It should snow this year.

In the warm winter last year, there were a few poor snowflakes scattered here and there.The two were sitting in front of the villa door swinging, while eating hot roasted sweet potatoes, while complaining about God's lack of sentimentality, and wanting to grow old early would not be fulfilled.

The cigarette was smoked slowly and burned slowly between his lips.

The team that just took the cheongsam photo changed the background and came across from Liang Xu.

The model stood sideways in front of an entire wall of colorful decorative flowers. The round fan was gone, and it was replaced by an embroidered hijab on her head, acting as a married bride.

Liang Xu looked at them silently.

After a while, the bride changed her position again, and the bride turned around, with a forearm-long samurai sword stuffed in her hand. The blade was scarlet, and she didn't know if it was tomato sauce or a blood bag.

Liang Xu chuckled and put out the cigarette.

He took out his mobile phone and typed: when will you be back.

If you change your mind the moment you finish playing, forget it, next time.

It was deserted in the boxing gym.

Liang Xu beat the sandbags alone in the corner, and the dull sound of the impact echoed in the empty stadium, making him look extraordinarily lonely.

It seems to be like this, when you are abandoned by someone, the whole world will become unfeeling, and will spare no effort to set off your loneliness and loneliness.

Sweat dripped from the ends of my hair to the ground, and it didn't take long to wet the floor.

Liang Xu held on to the sandbag and was bored with the beating, the pent-up anger in his heart could not be vented at all.

He unbuttoned his gloves, his bare chest heaved violently, and there was another option in his mind, full of cheers and insults, more lively than now, much more exciting than now, and he could swing his fists very well.

Liang Xu left the venue with his bag in hand, and hailed a taxi on the side of the street. The destination was Nanyuan Street.

Underground boxing is a way of life for some people who advocate violence, or beat their heads on the stage, or bet off the stage, indulging in one game after another.

Liang Xu walked into a bar at random. Unlike the bars and Qing bars in the urban area, the air here is full of foul smell. Every bar has a back door, which can lead to the hidden and arrogant boxing through long or short passages. site.

"Are there any seats left for tonight?" Liang Xu asked standing in front of the bar.

The bartender was a male Alpha. He smelled the sweat-scented verbena flower on Liang Xu's body. It didn't smell good, it was very pungent.

"Yes." The bartender handed over a glass of green cocktail and a nameplate, and smiled, "Yes."

Liang Xu only took away the nameplate, which was engraved with the serial number: 23.

This is his code name tonight, the referee will announce the failure of No. 23 when he falls to the ground, and the victory belongs to another person.

After Liang Xu changed his equipment, Beta, a beautiful waiter who was waiting by the side, came over and tried to offer a kiss, but Liang Xu blocked it expressionlessly.

The last winner was showing off his might in the arena, with muscular upper body, dripping with sweat and blood, roaring loudly, provoking the noisy crowd below the stage, asking who else would be his defeated opponent.

Sure enough, it is more energetic than sandbags.

Liang Xu stepped onto the ring and did not make a move for the first 2 minutes, leaving it to the audience to place bets. When the whistle blew, it was time to wave his fists.

The Alpha on the opposite side had an exaggerated expression, and called Liang Xu "little tender chicken": "Don't cry to find your mother later."

Trash talk.

Liang Xu ignored him, looked at him once, then raised his fists and put on a ready posture.

The sharp whistle tore through the air, and the shouts and cheers filled the darkened underground boxing arena.

That night, Liang Xu struggled to win the first match, half of his face was covered with blood, and he pressed the opponent's left shoulder under his knee, exerting all his strength until the opponent screamed and gave up.

The referee raised his bloody right fist and declared No. 23 the winner.

Liang Xu did not step down, and immediately faced the next person wearing gloves. He had severe tinnitus, his body seemed to be moving on its own, and hallucinations appeared in his eyes. Roaring: "Liang Xu, you are like a dog!"

Liang Xu stumbled onto the corner post and coughed up a large stream of bloody foam. He raised his hands in surrender, took off his boxing gloves and threw them on the stage, turned over and jumped off the stage, and ran out clutching his head that was about to crack .

Nanyuan Street is full of taxis.

Drivers are used to drinking unconscious, bloody in fights, crazy and cursing.

Wearing a baseball cap he just bought, Liang Xu got into a taxi and said, "Stars fall to Amano."

The driver was surprised: "Rich people, why do rich people still come here to eat fists?"

Liang Xu leaned on the back seat and panted carefully. His body hurt and it hurt to breathe, but he was also very happy as expected.

He laughed and said, "I don't have any money, so go to work as a security guard in Xingcui Tianye."

"Oh, it's your turn to take over the night shift?"

"Yes, it's my turn to take over the night shift."

Liang Xu closed his eyes, and listened to the driver's concern persuading him to change shifts, and go to the hospital to check on the injuries first, the smell of blood was strong.

Liang Xu pursed the corners of his lips, held back the hot flashes in his eyes, and said after a while, "No, I can't die."

The phone kept ringing in his pocket.

Liang Xu didn't want to watch.

He reminisced about the previous three days, and he was addicted to smoking every day.

Looking back on today, it was the most fucking wonderful day I lived in 31 years.

A strong sense of nausea surged in his stomach, and Liang Xu endured it until the taxi stopped at the intersection and waited for the traffic light, and finally couldn't help but jumped out of the car and vomited acid water and blood into the green belt.

The green light is OK, the driver parked the car on the side of the road, flashed double flashes, and ran down to hand mineral water to this stubborn Alpha who couldn't die.

"You really don't want to go to the hospital?"

Liang Xu shook his head, feeling relieved after vomiting.

He threw his head back to pour himself, then threw the empty bottle into the trash can, and urged the driver to drive him back quickly, because it would be late for the shift.

In the second half of the journey, the mobile phone was not quiet. The driver thought it was the person who was waiting for the shift change, so he took a shortcut and drove the car very fast, but Liang Xu knew that this non-exclusive notification tone could be anyone, except his Beta. .

Back at Xingchui Tianye, Liang Xu scanned the QR code and paid five times the fare.

He walked home clutching his dull chest, the brim of his baseball cap was soaked with blood, damp and strangled, Liang Xu took it off and threw it away when he passed the trash can.

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With a "beep", the lock popped open, and a strong smell of cigarettes wafted out from the crack of the door.

Liang Xu was so tired that he took off his shoes and walked into the living room, throwing himself into the sofa.

Dolls were scattered all over the floor, and the coffee table was full of burnt cigarette butts.

Who was the one who used to lie here with his legs crossed and play games? Squeeze him onto the carpet and tell him to cut fruit and peel shrimp and feed him. Maybe he will bite his finger and flirt. Seeing him pretending to be serious, He would pick up a rag doll that was readily available and throw it over, cursing: "Be careful with that samurai sword in the bookcase, it's specially prepared to cut you."

A bit of scarlet ignited, and a new wisp of smoke drifted into the air.

Liang Xu touched the thin white paper, "Breakup Letter" from the coffee table, and couldn't see anything clearly in the pitch black.

But it doesn't matter, he has already memorized his crimes:

Number one: I wear a collar and I get fucked like a dog.

Rule [-]: You wear a bite stopper, you act like a dog, and I, get fucked endlessly by a dog.

Article [-]: Torturing each other for five years and lying to me for five years, how could Alpha be able to leave Omega?Go find the other half you were made for, and stop biting my neck off like an Omega the fuck.From now on, I never want to see you again.

Holding up the thin paper, Liang Xu felt that the place where his fingers pinched had been soaked in blood, while the rest of it was still as sharp as a knife blade, giving him Ling Chi with every blade.

The white paper returned to the coffee table covered with soot.

Liang Xu lowered his hands and smiled in the darkness.

Marking is an instinct, an instinct that is more difficult to control the more you like it.

If he could hold back his canine teeth from piercing the skin, he wouldn't let the "biting" slowly burn into the heart disease between them again and again.

There is only a tail of smoke left.

The doorbell rang suddenly, breaking the tranquility with the knocking on the door.

The phone seemed to be silent for a while, maybe it was out of battery and turned off automatically.

Ji Rong's voice came from outside the door, calling "Brother Liang Xu".

Liang Xu didn't waver, picked up the puppet that his fingers touched, and just touched it casually to know which one of his treasures it was - the little fox with a tail.

One of Mi Beiming's favorite puppets.

Liang Xu squeezed the cigarette butt and burned a hole in its heart.

The author says:

grateful!Ask for starfish!The next chapter is Xiaomi's perspective.

PS: The following is my understanding, and it is used as the setting in the text: male ABO three genders, female ABO three genders, a total of six genders.The general heterosexual pairings are male A female O, male B female B, female A male O, and other pairs are a minority.Among them, homosexuality refers to the love between men and women and women and women in the first gender, followed by AA and OO.