Second Watch
Ye Cang's face changed immediately, and he suddenly remembered something.
He remembered the day when his home was reopened, and countless people poured in. Fans crowded in and looked feverishly at everything he had left behind.
He had seen such expressions many times. He had been in the world for so many years that he no longer had any interest in those things.
He floated bored among the crowd, but couldn't help noticing a man.
He was wearing golden glasses and a neat suit even in such hot weather, and unlike his avid fans, he looked calm, as if he was just taking a look, and his eyes slowly slid over the instruments and records.
That man aroused Lu Yang's interest.
He followed Shen Huai and saw him standing under the small stage. During the 3D projection, his expression changed from indifference to focus, and even a faint frenzy.
Seeing the change in Shen Huai's expression, Lu Yang fell into a trance, as if he had just stepped on stage.
All the fans stood up and applauded him. Everybody was shouting his name loudly, which made him feel comfortable until every pore opened. From then on, he fell in love with the stage, which was totally different from the process of creating.
But over the years, he had got accustomed to the pursuit of fans and lost his previous excitement. Shen Huai's arrival let him experience this feeling again.
So Lu Yang unconsciously followed Shen Huai all the way to the guitar exhibition.
He watched helplessly as he fell towards the guitar, and stretched out his hand to hold the other person, but the other person went directly through his body, and at that moment Lu Yang's hatred for his ghost identity reached its peak.
But then he saw Shen Huai bump into the post in order not to damage his guitar.
Lu Yang was stunned.
Then he saw the blood flowing from Shen Huai's forehead and sliding across the center of his eyebrows, and a very shallow golden light flashed. Then he was surprised to discover that Shen Huai was different at this moment.
He could feel the attraction of this body to him and had a vague idea that he could enter this body, wipe out this fragile soul, and return to the world.
It was like a person who hadn't had a meal for a long time and suddenly saw an exquisite meal.
The desire for rebirth coming from the bottom of his heart was almost irresistible. There seemed to be a voice in his mind constantly seeking reasons to persuade him. This kind of temptation constantly impacted his reason and almost overwhelmed his moral as a human being.
Lu Yang had almost exhausted all his energy and reason to fight against it. His heart was full of suffering and it became particularly difficult for him to resist.
He looked back at Shen Huai briefly, and out of nowhere there was a power that helped him reject the voice in his heart.
"No!"
At the moment when his voice sounded, it seemed that the voice that had been seducing him had disappeared from his mind, and his brain was clear again.
He watched the staff bandage Shen Huai's wound as he sat peacefully on a chair to rest. He suddenly felt upset and couldn't help taunting him.
"The guitar is not a treasure. Isn't it stupid to hit yourself like this for a dead object?"
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RomanceNOT my story. NOT my translation. For OFFLINE READING ONLY. - - - - - - - - - - Shen Huai was abandoned by all his artists and took over the one no one was optimistic about, the unpopular newcomer Ye Cang. Ye Cang caught fire all over the country. E...