
Some grudges should be reported. Like the enemy alive and dead.
Zhang Yansheng had yet to make a move, as his time had yet to come, and he still did not know where to find the person he was looking for.
Until he goes to college, until Christmas Eve of the year.
Christmas Eve is a special time, so it is easy to remember. In his previous life, he and his university classmates came to play in this bar on Christmas Eve and met Huang Zhe here.
Then, Yue Song walked into that private room, only to defeat Huang Zhe and save Zhang Yansheng. There was Huang Zhe's blood in the blood splashed on his white shirt.
Zhang Yansheng sat in a dark corner, staring at his classmates in his previous life — most of them had money at home and could not get into a decent university. They spent money to exchange diplomas, so he didn't say that he was just a high school graduate.
There were no bad people here, but they were just some children spoiled by the family. Even now, it looks a little silly and innocent.
There were also some people who were not his classmates at university, but their friends who were summoned by his classmates. Huang Zhe also came this way.Among Zhang Yansheng's classmates, one of them was friends with Huang Zhe.
Zhang Yansheng was sitting there, thinking about whether he should go and contact him and wait for Huang Zhe to appear, or wait here and wait for Huang Zhe to appear.
In fact, the former was better, so when Huang Zhe came, his existence would be more natural. But in her heart, she did not want to hang out with this classmate in her previous life anymore, after all, she did not move.
So he looked at Huang Zhe, and Wang Qian.
Zhang Yansheng never expected to see Wang Qian appear here, together with Huang Zhe.
In her previous life, she basically did not have much contact with Wang Qian since she graduated from high school, only when she was in a good mood did she like him from the friendship circle. Gradually, I don't even click on likes anymore.
Zhang Yansheng watched for a long time. Huang Zhe was undoubtedly Huang Zhe who had come with Wang Qian. She has dyed her hair brightly now and has a distinctive tattoo on her neck.
What first caught Zhang Yansheng's attention was his tattoo. The workmanship was excellent Zhang Yansheng met him on this Christmas Eve, saw and praised the tattoo, and the two spoke up. Later, Huang Zhe introduced his tattoo artist to Zhang Yansheng, and Zhang Yansheng gradually became addicted to tattoos.
Huang Zhe was also a very pleasant person, much more social than the classmates in front of him, Zhang Yansheng gradually went to play with him, and also met some other people through him, playing around.
Till death.
But Zhang Yansheng had never heard of Huang Zhe and Wang Qian's acquaintances.
And Huang Zhe was the one who killed him.
Zhang Yansheng sat in the corner, watched Wang Qianyan smile at Yan Yan, and quickly integrated into the group—Wang Qian, like Xu Lichen, is a person who can quickly integrate into environments and groups and make friends quickly.
But Zhang Yansheng sat there, only feeling cold on his hands and feet.
There are some things I can't think of, and when I think about it, it corresponds to the phrase "think about the extreme".
Zhang Yansheng pulled out his coat and hat and rushed past their table.
Someone glanced at him and only saw a tall and slender figure with a high boot tube wrapped around his calf and its shape was beautiful.
But Christmas Eve Bar Street is full of beautiful and fashionable girls, not surprisingly. The classmate shifted his eyes.
Zhang Yansheng did not take a deep breath until cold, dry air flowed out as he walked out.
Suffocation is slightly reduced. But his chest was still like a stone, heavy, and his heart was uncomfortable.
Anger spread in my heart. It was as if going back to the beginning of rebirth, irritable and full of hostility.
He must have thought too much.
Zhang Yan said to himself that he was famous for the crowds on Christmas Eve.
definitely.
Although the friendship in his previous life was very plastic, it was just like that. That's how a teenage girl has the deepest thoughts.
No, really not!
Zhang Yansheng stood in the street watching the traffic and the crowd for a long time. Then he pulled out the phone, but then remembered that it was Christmas Eve, and Xu Lichen was definitely partying.
He did not call, and sent him a message: It is easier to call me back.
He thought it was a long time, but Xu Lichen called two minutes later.
Xu Lichen glanced at his phone while drinking, and had just seen Zhang Yansheng's message.
The ghost thought that Zhang Yansheng was looking for him on Christmas Eve to say "rrychristmas", he must be fine. There is a high probability that bad things are bad, because good things can be awaited, not anxious, bad things anxious.
Xu Lichen quickly found a quiet place and called him back: "Hello? Zhang Yansheng, what happened?"
Sure enough, Zhang Yan did not even mention merry Christmas or any other nonsense, he asked, "Are you still in contact with people from the eighth grade earlier?"
"Yes." Yeah." Xu Lichen said for no reason, "What's wrong? Why are you thinking of Class 8?"
Zhang Yansheng took a breath and said, "Help me find out about Wang Qian's last situation."
Wang Qian met Xu Lichen and Zhang Yansheng only briefly in this life, and then everyone separated. If Zhang Yansheng did not mention it, Xu Lichen would forget about Wang Qian.
But when Zhang Yansheng mentioned the name, what came to Xu Lichen's mind in an instant was not a brief encounter with Wang Qian in reality, but the strange dream he had when he was in City H.
"Okay, let me ask you." He agreed without hesitation, and asked again, "Where are you?"
On Zhang Yansheng's phone, he could hear the void of space, and there was also a faint background sound from the rumbling of traffic. Sure enough, Zhang Yansheng said, "I'm outside."
Xu Lichen asked, "Where is Lao Yue?"
Zhang Yansheng said: "He has something to do today."
Xu Lichen asked, "Are you okay?"
"Me?" Zhang Yansheng said, "Of course I'm fine."
When Zhang Yansheng's speech speed was slower than when he was actually "just fine", and not so strong.
"Okay, take care of yourself." He hung up the phone firmly, and immediately called Yue Song, "Where are you? Yan Sheng felt that it was not right."
Yue Song was surprised, and asked calmly: "How is the situation?"
“I don't know.” Xu Lichen said, “I called and felt that his mood was not good. He's out there. I heard it on the road.”
"I understand." Yue Song said, "I'll go."
Yue Song called Zhang Yansheng: "I'll look for you, where are you?"
Zhang Yansheng was a little surprised, as it was still early morning and all the activities on Christmas Eve had just begun. He asked: "Your business is over?"
"No." Yue Song said, "It's okay, I'll go look for you."
Zhang Yansheng was silent for a moment, and said, "OK, I'm ..." He reported his location.
Xu Lichen was right, Zhang Yansheng was indeed in a situation. He usually disagreed with Yue Song once he said it, he would say, "You're busy with your business, I'm fine."
Yue Song put down the phone, walked back to the private room quickly, and said something in Master Yue's ear. The old man looked surprised, but he said, "Go, go."
Yue Song apologized to the old man and left in a hurry.
Someone was surprised: "What's wrong with Komatsu?"
Grandpa Yue said: "I said that a friend has something ... I don't know who's so nervous."
His granddaughter was always calm and rarely had such an accident.
But someone suddenly laughed: "Lao Yue, Lao Yue! You fool!"
Old man Yue for some reason: "You are a stupid old man."
“Hahaha, you're stupid if you're stupid. Do you know what day this is? Christmas Eve!” The man laughed.
Old man Yue snorted in his nostrils: "I'm not a foreign festival anymore!"
"You're a parent, but the kids are too old!" He hated her for not following the time. "Now Christmas, Christmas Eve, basically means Valentine's Day. Our little granddaughter is going with her boyfriend today. . It's holiday season!"
Grandpa Yue suddenly reacted: "You mean ..."
The old man laughed loudly: "Boyfriend! Definitely girlfriend!"
Father Yue raised his eyebrows, patted the table and said, "Wait for me to come back and ask this child carefully!"
When Yue Song found Zhang Yansheng, he saw Zhang Yansheng standing in the street staring at the traffic, and his expression was not entirely correct.
"Soo gosa—" she called him as she got off the car, and walked quickly.
Zhang Yansheng was awakened by the voice, and turned to look at it.
Yue Song held Zhang Yansheng's hand, cold. How long has this been standing outside? Song Yue was surprised.
He dragged Zhang Yansheng back to the car and put it in, got into his own car, turned on the heater, and asked, "Where is your car?"
Zhang Yansheng said: "Today it's not open."
Yue Song held her hand to warm her up, and asked her, "What happened today? Don't you mean go with your classmates?"
Zhang Yansheng lowered his eyes.
“Wild goose voice?” Yue Song pressed his hand tighter, and said gently, “What's up, tell me?”
Zhang Yansheng lifted his eyes and said, "I found it by accident today. Someone I've known for a long time may have done something to hurt me."
Yue Song asked in a deep voice, "What is it, and how serious is it?"
Zhang Yansheng was silent for a long time and said: "This is the kind of medicine that wants to make others take medicine."
The temperature inside the car suddenly turned cold, and Zhang Yansheng felt the strength of Yue Song holding his hand suddenly rise, and saw a great fury in his eyes.
"It's okay, am I okay?" He returned his hand, saying calmly. Actually no, in his previous life, he died.
His words could not calm Yue Song's anger.
He said, "Who is that? Give me your name."
"Don't get mad." Zhang Yansheng held his hand, "It doesn't matter who you do, I can handle it myself."
“So someone else made you uncomfortable?” Yue Song frowned.
"Yes, I found out all of a sudden today. I didn't expect to see this guy. I didn't know they knew each other... If that's true, then..." Zhang Yansheng would not want to bite his knuckles. .
If that were true, this evil attack would be too terrifying behind.
But Zhang Yansheng bit his knuckles a few times, and suddenly reversed everything he had thought before: "No, maybe I was wrong!"
"Yue Song, I actually have no proof." He said, "I just suddenly found out that he knew the people who attacked me, and I didn't know it before. I was just shocked by this information, and I was judged as one of them at once. Hey, it's been determined that he may have been involved in the incident. But in fact, it's all my own imagination."
He said: "It's also possible, it's just a coincidence. He happens to know me, and he happens to know each other. Are you right?"
Yue Song looked at him for a moment and said, "Yan Sheng, you don't actually want to believe that that person is dangerous to your mind, do you?"
Zhang Yansheng acknowledged. He said: "Because I was once a friend, even though I wasn't really sincere, but if that's true, then this hatred is really terrible. It makes people feel creepy."
"Well, you can rule it out if there's no evidence." Yue Song said coldly, "but those who try to give you medicine should not let go."
"Of course." Zhang Yansheng held his hand, "but don't worry, this isn't the time yet."
Zhang Yansheng's principle of revenge was to kill him with a single blow.