Lop-Eared Guard

The phone vibrated again, Yan Yi looked down, and 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 Xiao Jin's light gray hair, 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 was willing to change the number to contact him, and even said to pick him up. Even when they were in love, Lu Shangjin had never shown such patience to coax him.

"What did you do earlier?" Yan Yi lowered his head, his hair covered his eyes, his fingertips tremblingly supported the screen, his rosy lips were slightly parted, and the little white teeth bit the flesh on the lips, bleeding.

"I'm at the bar where we used to be."

In just one sentence, I stayed in the edit column for 3 minutes before making up my mind and sending it out.

After a brief silence, Lu Shangjin asked, "We have stayed in many bars, which one?"

Even the slight light in Yan Yi's eyes went out, and he looked down at the ring finger of his right hand.

I wonder if I'm really good at it, maybe ordinary people really don't remember such a dispensable thing.

There are postcards left by lovers on the wall of the decadent bar. This is actually just a gimmick for the owner to collect money, but for lovers who only stay here once in a lifetime, a postcard can still become indelible. echo.

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

There is a line written on the postcard, ordinary ballpoint pen marks, but extremely sharp and beautiful:

Yanyan, I love you till the end of my life.

The words are arbitrary, but the youthful age of teens eats this kind of thing.

At that time, they finally came back from the Golden Triangle, and on the window sill of the attic of this bar named Deluge, the two young and energetic teenagers made the most hearty love in their lives.

The ring I wore at that time was still on my ring finger, but the intimacy had already decayed, like a ring that was no longer shiny, covered with scars.

That night, Yan Yi got a promise, a gentle and strong symbol of possession, a ring that he still refuses to take off, and a favor that 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 was thinking of, just as he knew that Lu Shangjin couldn't guess that he wanted to hear him play the piano once.

He just wanted to make sure whether he would leave any traces in Lu Shangjin's heart when he recalled the cherished scenes again and again in his dreams.

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

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

Yan Yi clutched the phone and let go weakly.

It wasn't like this before?Now he no longer expects that he, who has been broken many times, will be picked up and put together again. No matter how hard he puts his heart into it, the broken corners will not be repaired or glued together.

It would be great if Lu Shangjin said these words earlier.

Yan Yi clutched the ring on his ring finger, trying to pick it off and throw it away, but he couldn't do it no matter what.

Forget it, it's quite expensive.

Yan Yi didn't blackmail Lu Shangjin any more, he was such an awesome young master, it was really not easy to condescend to say these flattering words to him.

Husky Alpha, who was holding the guitar, saw him in a daze, his eyes were lonely, and occasionally he was blown by the cold wind and folded his arms. It was inevitable that he felt a little pity for Omega: "Okay, okay, it's so pitiful to see you, you can mix the cup for me Let me have a look at the wine, and I want you."

Yan Yi came back to his senses, put away the sadness in his eyes just right, turned to the bar counter, skillfully boiled a handful of cranberries into soup and iced it, passed the cup holder with his left hand, and held four tall glasses between his fingers The cups were quickly scattered on the bar counter, and a bottle of tequila was picked up with the flip of the hand, sandwiched between the index finger and middle finger, and the bottle was held on the back of the hand.

Every time the wine poured out of the English-style shaker is just half full of a wine glass, the bright red cranberry and smoked ice are dotted on the rim of the glass, and the next glass is re-adjusted.

The liquid level of the four glasses of wine spread out was even, regardless of the color, transparency or taste.

Attracted by Yan Yi's gentlemanly demeanor, Husky Alpha picked up his guitar and sat down at the bar. He looked at the color comparison of the four glasses of wine mixed one by one, took a glass and tasted it: "Oh, amazing. What's it called?"

Yan Yi leaned over slightly, resting his chin on the bar with one hand, 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.

Husky Alpha blew a long whistle and looked at Omega in front of him seriously: "Your name?"

Yan Yi replied calmly.

Alpha Husky stroked his chin and asked, "What else are you going to do?"

Yan Yi thought for a while: "There's nothing wrong with it."

Husky Alpha smiled: "You omega, can you fight?"

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

"Okay!" Husky clapped his hands and bumped fists with Yan Yi: "Gu Wei, call me boss."

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

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

It's nice to have a friend talk.

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

"I've been writing this song for a long time, and I can't finish it. When I wasn't writing a song, I never had any business. When I was inspired, a group of tourists crowded in to drink again, and they all came to me with intermittent troubles. In the future, this store will have more It's easier for you to take care of me."

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

"I'm not short of money, I just like this place." Gu Wei plucked a guitar string, and there was a crash, the strings sounded irregularly but calmed the mind.

His voice is unique, wild and ethereal.

Yan Yi leaned casually on the railing with one leg hanging down, unconsciously tracing the ring of his ring finger with his fingertips.

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 good at everything, but he doesn't like me, of course he is willing."

Gu Wei couldn't understand, he frowned and waited for Yan Yi to say more, seeing that he refused to say any more, he subconsciously answered: "Then where is your home?"

Yan Yi thought hard for a long time.

This question seems to have stumped him. He looked at the alleyway at sunset and wanted to light a cigarette, but remembered that he was pregnant with a baby and had already thrown away the cigarette case.

"I have no idea."

I seem to have been wandering.

The reason why I chose this bar on the huge map is because there is a 20-year-old Lu Shangjin in this bar, and I can spend the rest of my life with him.

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A new bartender came to the "Decadence" bar. The thin tuxedo vest outlined the slender waist, and the bow tie gathered the occasional springtime leaks when leaning over within the scope of abstinence.

Yan Yi stood behind the bar counter, quietly wiping the glass in his hand. In the evening, the business was good and the shop was very lively.

An alpha sat in front of the bar, ordered two glasses of whiskey, offered Yan Yi a glass, raised his eyebrows at him, and released courtship pheromone: "Hey baby."

Yan Yi sat behind the bar counter, hooked his loose bow tie with his fingertips, and folded his long legs wrapped in slender trousers. He took a glass of juice by himself, and smiled faintly at Alpha: "Sorry, excuse me."

He pushed open the low door of the bar and hurried up to the attic.

The body wrapped under the work clothes became hot and hot, Yan Yi grabbed the sink and washed his face with cold water, the cold sweat on his body was still dripping down his body uncontrollably.

He's in heat.

Also teased by various alpha pheromones.The pheromones left by people coming and going in the bar can indeed interfere with Lu Shangjin's tracking and positioning of herself, but for an Omega who is in heat, this place is nothing more than a tortured hell.

Every cell in his body was clamoring to crush his blood vessels. Yan Yi knelt on the ground, opened his sleeves, and injected a tube of high-concentration inhibitor into his body along the artery.

"Pain." Yan Yi knelt under the bed, clutching the sheets tightly with both hands, like a drug addiction attack with no cure, longing to be inserted and marked, only alpha's domineering and powerful pheromone soothing can relieve the pain that almost bursts the blood vessel .

No matter how high the concentration of the inhibitor is, it is useless. His arms are already covered with swollen bruises, some are new and some are old. After years of forcefully relying on inhibitors to survive the estrus period, he issued a final warning to Yan Yi with terrifying resistance. .

It's better to just find an alpha to have sex with, I really don't know what I've been insisting on all these years, the stupid rabbit will only touch himself.

He habitually bit his ring when he was in the most pain.

When the bones were about to shatter, the phone rang like a reminder, and Gu Wei's voice on the phone was urgent: "Quick! Come down quickly! There are several alphas from J1! I can't handle it!"

"It has to be now..." Yan Yi forced himself to get up with a face that had turned pale from an overdose of inhibitors, panting and said with difficulty, "...here we come."