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Small town, early spring, evening.

Long Street seems to have all the prosperity in it.The line of buyers at the twist shop on the street stretched for more than ten meters. Uncles carrying racks of candied haws yelled as they passed by. The smell of stinky tofu and grilled squid wafted several miles away. There were many selfie sticks for tourists, and they had to worry about being poked when passing through. .

Pedestrians are like weaving, and lights are like rainbows.

Li Jin has a Nikon D850 around his neck, and a black photography backpack behind his back.Black knee-length down jacket, Martin boots, like a heroic knight, a lot higher than the crowd.

However, his complexion was a bit smelly, and the alpha pheromone he emitted was a bit dull, and the people around him unconsciously retreated.

He came to Yanghuai to collect wind.I heard that there are unique ancient buildings in the town, which are built near the mountain, hanging on the mountainside, standing for a hundred years, and the houses are connected by bridges, which is quite flavorful.I heard that the long street in the town has unique hand-woven products, but in his opinion, it has been assimilated by commercial streets in other places.There are also a variety of special snacks that can be eaten anywhere...

Except for the ancient buildings photographed a few days ago, regarding Changjie, I was deceived by the good reviews on the Internet.Halfway through the journey, I lost interest, no longer expected to find too much inspiration for photography, and just treated it as an ordinary trip.

Noisy noise.Li Jin stood impatiently on the steps in front of a store, chopped off his feet, and looked at the end of the crowd.

The crows were surging.

He reached into his front pocket to take out a cigarette, but he saw a few large characters on the opposite wall—no smoking.I had no choice but to pull out my hand in embarrassment and scratched my head irritably.

Just as I didn't know where to go, I suddenly heard the initial sound of a string of guitar plucked strings.

"After a long time, I am finally willing to look up, and you are waiting for me to be brave on the other side..."

The singing sound went straight to Li Jin's ears over the yelling and playfulness of the crowd.

That voice was very ethereal, ethereal to ethereal.It was very hoarse, as if it had torn its throat.That kind of singing has a lot of breath, and the sentences are coherent.That kind of singing is very low, and every word must be typed in people's hearts.

After hearing such a sound, the accompaniment has become superfluous.

The music seemed to have a bit of fragrance, floating through the pheromone-mixed crowd.

Li Jin was startled suddenly, his heart twitched, and he rubbed his nose.Sniff harder.

It's not a problem with the nose.

He raised his head following the sound, and his eyes immediately locked on the man sitting by the window on the second floor opposite.The face of the man illuminated by the colorful lights flickered, very gaudy.The skin on the neck is fair, and the slender fingers that are plucking the strings can be faintly seen. The nails are like pearl shells, moving up and down, very flexible.The microphone stood upright in front of him, moving closer from time to time, and his pink lips opened and closed.

He is cold and quiet, a lonely island surrounded by crowds.

Li Jin stared at it for a moment, only feeling a little itching in his senses.Without any further hesitation, he stepped up the small stairs.

The dim wooden stairs were a bit difficult for a robust alpha to pass.Fortunately, no one rubbed shoulders, Li Jin soon saw that there was something wrong with the second floor.

It was not late at night, and this bar called lolipop had already started performing. The walnut wood-colored decoration looked elegant and quiet, which was the consistent style of the town.There are scattered customers sitting at a few tables drinking coffee here, and the only resident singer is the man by the window.

A net of colorful lights surrounded him.Taking a closer look, the fine barbed wire is not just a decoration, it is as tall as half a person, and the compartments that can't be punched are full of electricity.Unless it is a burly alpha, it can be safely jumped over.On the wall behind him was an iron sign, "No Touching".

The young man lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, neither sad nor happy. He didn't resonate with the song at all, and seemed to have merged into it, unable to extricate himself.

He was imprisoned in a small world, like an angel with broken wings in a crystal coffin, weeping alone and pitying himself.

Li Jin held his breath unconsciously, as if his existence was an interruption.But the taste is pervasive, penetrating into every cell of his body, and screaming, making his whole body hot, more terrifying than the first taste of forbidden drugs.He shivered with restraint.

Li Jin took advantage of the opportunity and sat down on the high chair by the window, very close to the man.Under the half-bright sky, quietly observe him as naturally as possible.

In fact, this is not a good position at all.The man's handsome face was half blocked by the barbed wire and the microphone, and his face was full of colors, which were not as clear and wanton as seen from the window.

But Li Jin felt his heart beating like a drum, as if soaked in a jar of honey or formalin, exciting, excited and nervous.

Until the last line was sung, the man stopped the tune lingeringly, and the applause was not enthusiastic. Everything just now seemed to be dispensable.

But it attracted all of Li Jin's attention.He got down from his seat, his neck sank, and the camera was still hanging.He hurriedly turned on the switch, took off the lens cover, and while focusing manually, he squatted and moved forward a few steps, thinking how about just walking over to say hello to him...

Suddenly someone next to him grabbed Li Jin's shoulders, his hands shook, the colored lights in the photo flashed across the man's cheeks, and the barbed wire engulfed him, making it even more blurred under the dim lights.

"Eh, don't go."

Li Jin looked up from the viewfinder, frowning, "What?"

"Are you here on the first day?" He didn't mind Li Jin's impoliteness. "This person is very strange. He never talks to customers and takes pictures with him. He also sings with a cold face, but his singing is really interesting. Seeing that There is no power grid, so the scope is huge, dangerous..."

With that said, the next song started.

The man smiled at Li Jin and returned to his seat.

Li Jin hesitated and did not go forward, forcefully suppressing the curiosity in his heart.I ordered a curry rice, a glass of beer, and a plate of peanuts, and I was absent-minded about eating.

Song after song, tireless, from love to separation.There were a lot of people coming and going, and some of them took pictures beside the young man through the barbed wire. Sure enough, he never raised his head or smiled once, just like those customers were entertaining themselves.

The rosy clouds in the sky sank little by little, and the passers-by outside the window became commas, gradually becoming unclear.Layers of colorful clouds disappeared behind the ancient house, and thick smoke from barbecues rose nearby.Li Jin touched the camera with his finger, collected himself, adjusted the angle and took a few pictures outside the window.

eight o'clock.The last bite of peanuts goes down with beer.

The man sang the last sentence of the day.Full applause.It stands to reason that he was off work, but he only stopped the guitar, sat in his seat and did not leave.

Li Jin's gaze was glued to him again, and countless guesses swirled in his mind.He looks peaceful, conscientious and non-aggressive, so why does he need barbed wire?He finally couldn't help being curious, stood up, and took a step.

With a "snap", all the lights went out.power failure.

There was a moment of silence in the bar, followed by boiling complaints.Li Jin felt that someone was pushing towards him, and the street lamp had light coming in, and he saw a hand reaching out to the young man, his mouth seemed dirty.

Li Jin's eyelids twitched, and he grabbed the hand subconsciously.

That person was also an alpha, seeing someone obstructing him, he wanted to break free from Li Jin as soon as he waved his hand.He didn't break free for a long time, he didn't expect Li Jin's hands to be so strong.

"Who the hell are you? Are you sick?" the man shouted, and at the same time the pheromone was released in a large area.

Li Jin ignored him, and also released his own high concentration of pheromones, not giving an inch.

During the stalemate, a few more people crossed the barbed wire fence, laughed obscenely, kicked their feet, and provoked arrogantly.These alpha pheromones are intertwined, depressing and hot.Li Jin glanced back, and saw the man huddled in a dark corner, with his head down, holding the guitar tightly.

Alpha is tall and has long arms, so he can touch him a few steps forward, and even use pheromone coercion to force him to be immobile.

This made Li Jin a little angry for no reason, and the boiling pheromone made him a little impulsive.

He prides himself on not being a sympathetic person.But seeing that man's lonely and cold appearance, he didn't want anyone to defile him.

He doesn't bring the pyrotechnics here.

"Stop!" Li Jin shouted and stood in front of the barbed wire.

Those alphas got angry, pushed and pushed Li Jin, and cursed, telling him to mind his own business.

The pheromones collided in the air, creating a mass of filth.

In the chaos, a few more alphas rushed over from the outside, wearing uniform black suits, tall and burly, pushed those people and Li Jin away, cleared a way, and opened the barbed wire to let the men out.

Li Jin was caught off guard and pushed aside, the camera hanging around his neck hit the wall, the lens cover fell off, and then there was a crisp sound of glass shattering.

Accompanied by the notification sound of an incoming call - "Ding".

The barbed wire was not re-energized.The crowd stopped complaining in embarrassment.

Li Jin saw that the man was surrounded by several bodyguard-like alphas.His windbreaker looked a little thin, and his fair face was thin, with beads of sweat faintly visible.A pair of amber pupils pass through people who are taller than him, looking at Li Jin, the meaning is unknown.

Then he pushed his way through the crowd with difficulty and came over.Tilting his head slightly, he said to Li Jin with a trembling voice, "Thank you." His gaze turned to Li Jin's camera, the exposed lens was cracked and received a lot of impact. "Camera, I will compensate you."

The voice is as cold as a human being, different from the hoarseness when singing.

Li Jin's heart was seized at once, and he realized that the man was an omega, one step away, and he was sure that the smell of pheromone was guiding him.He has an intoxicating vibe about him...

The ghost asked, "What's your name?"

"Name?" The man paused, then said gently, "Zhong Li'ang." He didn't look directly into Li Jin's eyes.

"Zhong Liang..." Li Jin chewed on the name. "Can you leave a phone call?"

Zhong Li'ang glanced at the bodyguard behind him and shook his head. "No. Please leave a contact information."

Li Jin was taken aback, "Okay." He announced a series of numbers.

The man nodded, as if he remembered it instantly, or didn't care at all.With the guitar on his back, he followed the bodyguards who surrounded him.

Before Li Jin could react, he chased after him a few more steps, "Hey! Wait a minute!"

A bodyguard with thick eyebrows immediately turned around and stopped him, "What else can I do?"

Li Jin pointed to his camera.

The bodyguard stepped forward and took a look at the camera, "I will contact you later and mail the camera to you." He said formulaically.

Li Jin didn't want to talk to him at all, and shouted at the man's back, "I'll come tomorrow, save me a seat close to you!"

The back figure had reached the stairs, paused, turned his face sideways in the shadow of the bodyguards and nodded slowly.Quickly left.

Li Jin watched him disappear at the end of the stairs before returning to the window.The moon hangs high, half its brilliance lost.

The lens is broken.

Something in my heart also seemed to crack open with a "crack".

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