Mr. Albert is just an ordinary citizen of Mondstadt, with an ordinary job, single, no bad habits, regular schedule, and people who have been in contact with him think that Mr. Albert is a humble and polite person, and normal.

In fact, Mr. Albert suffers from smiling depression, and he never gets tired of his lack of passion in life, he doesn't even realize it.

Life is like the first piece of paper to be printed, stacked thickly, at first glance, exactly the same, there is no difference.

Mr. Albert has a melancholy that he cannot tell for any reason, and occasionally feels that life is empty.

Until.

One ordinary evening, he came home from work and heard the singing of a girl on the street.

This is a young nun who sings in a childish way, different from the chanting and choral style popular in Mondstadt, with a light rhythm and melodic feeling.

What attracted Mr. Albert was the feelings that the girl wanted to express.

It's so gentle and healing.

Before Mr. Albert knew it, tears flowed down his face.

Since then, he has become a loyal fan of Barbara, arriving at every show, no matter what the cost, whenever and wherever he is.

The boss blocked.

Beat it up.

Mr. Albert loved the smile that Miss Barbara had when she sang, like a holy light, baptizing the soul of the soul caused by the accumulated dullness of life.

In Mr. Albert's opinion, Miss Barbara was the most beautiful light in his life, so lovely, so touching, so holy......

Mr. Albert loved his hometown of Mondstadt deeply, because Miss Barbara lived here, and he rarely went to the Cathedral of Favonius, let alone the Cathedral of the West Wind since he became obsessed with Miss Barbara.

For, because the Cathedral of the West Wind was incomparably sacred, because of Miss Barbara, how could a mortal man dare to step into it, but as he walked outside the church door, Monsieur Albert felt that the air was full of honey.

By the way, please don't think that Mr. Albert likes Barbara, that kind of love between men and women.

This is very rude to Mr. Albert.

Mr. Albert's affection for Barbara is almost like the worship of a god by a believer.

Without thinking about taking idols for himself, Mr. Albert founded the Fan Support Club in order to spread the light of Barmen and let more people know about the beautiful Barbara.

Over the years, Mr. Albert has made many like-minded partners, and they have organized support activities for Barbara together, singing in various ways, but they always feel that something is missing, and they cannot vent the enthusiasm in their hearts.

Today, in the presence of the great deity, Miss Barbara, Mr. Albert has found a good way to help.

That's the glow stick in your hand.

Waving it hoarsely, Mr. Albert thought that the stick in his hand was not a club, but a sword, and that he was wielding the sword, overcoming obstacles, and dedicating his insignificant strength to the Bamen of faith.

Lovers, quickly formed a uniform formation, following the movements of the hilichurl masked man.

In addition, there are also elemental lights on the stage, and Shenhe and Lisa perform elemental special effects, ice flowers and thunder, phantoms, and fantastic.

The atmosphere of the concert gradually reached its peak.

People who weren't fans of Barbara heard the movement in Highland Square and went to join in the fun.

Lin Ye made a call more than a dozen times, and when he saw that Barbara's fans had learned, he quietly retreated, hiding his merit and fame.

Lin Ye found Shenhe, who had just finished his work.

Lin Ye pulled Shenhe and sneaked up to the statue of the wind god.

The Aeolus statue is a special seat.

As a result, someone got the first step.

"Yo!" Wendy greeted with a bottle in one hand and the other.

"Is the concert very lively, I want to go down and play a song."

Wendy said and moved her ass, indicating that she could still sit on one.

"Then you can go down." Lin Ye said with a smile.

Wendy was stunned for a moment, then shook her head again, jumped off the Aeolian Statue, and disappeared into the darkness.

Lin Ye and Shenhe sat together, and because the palm of the hand held by the Wind God Statue was not large, the skin of the two was close to each other.

The evening wind blew through the woods and cranes.

Lin Ye can smell the fragrance in the air.

Just ask, the skin is close and the environment is dark.

Hormones burst.

In Old Mondstadt, Lin Ye is more aware of his feelings for Shenhe in the face of Miss Witch's affection.

And Shenhe wants to make food for himself.

Just ask, who doesn't like people who make snacks for themselves?

At this time, Lin Ye suddenly felt that the relationship between him and Shenhe might be able to go further

"How do you feel about the concert?" Lin Ye asked.

Shenhe looked at the sea of fluorescent light and Barbara singing and dancing, thought about it, and spoke.

"It's not annoying. I don't know why, I didn't feel uncomfortable. ”

If it was in the past, Shenhe would feel particularly noisy and disturbed at the concert site.

"Maybe it's because of the different positioning." Lin Ye gave an answer.

"Positioning differently?"

"I think you've faced this situation before, and you would have thought that a group of people were shouting and arguing, right?"

“…… Well. ”

"You think it's noisy because you don't fit into the audience. Shenhe, in the past, you were in the lively scene, and you have always been an outsider, there is no place for you, if it were me, I would objectively think that the excitement is theirs, and I only have noise. ”

"Today you're helping out with Noelle, you're a concert participant, you're helping your friends, and your energy and attention are on these things."

"That's why you're ignoring the noise itself, aren't you?"

“…… Well. ”

"Our Shenhe, unconsciously, has learned to live with others and work together." Lin Ye sighed.

Shenhe was also surprised, in her subconscious, she was still the weirdo who couldn't fit into the world, and in order to live with Lin Ye, she worked hard to learn common sense in the world.

"Thank you. It's your credit. Shenhe said.

"Something that goes with the flow." Lin Ye shook his head.

"Well, if you have to thank you, you can reward me." Lin Ye turned his head and stared at Shenhe with his eyes.

Fortunately, Lin Ye is not a dog, otherwise his eyes glow green at this time.

"Reward what?"

Shenhe is pure.

"Heal me."

Shenhe tilted his head.

"For the citizens of Mondstadt, Barbara's singing is the best cure for tiredness, and for me, you are the one who heals me." Lin Ye tried to say something sensual, but his face turned red first.

Luckily, the night was dark.

"I can't sing." Shenhe said subconsciously.

When Lin Ye heard it, he felt familiar.

"It's not for you to sing. To tell you a common sense, when people are tired, they often need a knee pillow to heal. ”

"Knee pillow?"

"It's the pillow thigh."

"Can pillowing your thighs heal you?"

"Uh-huh."

"I don't understand. There's no way you can lie down here. Shenhe wondered.

"Well, let's owe it first."

Shenhe saw Lin Ye's somewhat disappointed look, and couldn't bear to say.

"Is there any other way?"

Lin Ye thought for a while and said.

"Hugs count."

When Shenhe heard this, he hugged Lin Ye.

Lin Ye's hands tried to put them on Shenhe's back.

Because the two of them were very tight, when they hugged, Shenhe's chin rested on Lin Ye's shoulder, and her hair made Lin Ye's neck itch.

The heart is more itchy.

Especially when you are held by Shenhe, you feel soft.

Lin Ye turned his head, and the accident happened.

His lips accidentally ran across Shenhe's cheek.

Both of them stiffened.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

Lin Ye kissed Shenhe's cheek.

For the first time, Shenhe's pupils were shook.