Some grudges must be avenged. For example, a feud between life and death.
Zhang Yansheng didn't move because the time had not yet arrived and she didn't know where to find the person she was looking for.
Until she went to college, until Christmas Eve of this year.
Christmas Eve is a special time, so it is easy to remember. In her previous life, she and her college classmates came to this bar on Christmas Eve and met Huang Zhe here.
Later, Yue Song broke into the private room, knocked down Huang Zhe, and rescued Zhang Yansheng. The blood splattered on his white shirt included Huang Zhe's blood.
Zhang Yansheng sat in a dark corner, staring at her college classmates from her previous life. Most of them came from wealthy families, but couldn't get into a decent university, so they spent money to get a diploma so that they wouldn't have to tell others that they only had a high school diploma.
There aren't any real bad guys here, they're just some kids who were spoiled at home. Even now, it seems a bit silly and naive.
There were a few people who were not her college classmates, but friends of her classmates who were invited over by their friends. Huang Zhe also came this way. Among Zhang Yansheng’s classmates, there was one who was friends with Huang Zhe.
Zhang Yansheng sat there, considering whether to go over and strike up a conversation now, blend in and wait for Huang Zhe to show up, or wait here and wait for Huang Zhe to show up.
In fact, the former is better, because when Huang Zhe comes, her presence will be more natural. But deep down she didn't want to hang out with these classmates from her previous life anymore, so she didn't move in the end.
Then she saw Huang Zhe, and Wang Qian.
Zhang Yansheng never expected to see Wang Qian here, with Huang Zhe.
In her previous life, she had little contact with Wang Qian since she graduated from high school. She would only like her posts on WeChat Moments when she was in a good mood. Later, gradually, I stopped even clicking the like button.
Zhang Yansheng looked at it for a long time. The person who came with Wang Qian was undoubtedly Huang Zhe. He now has brightly dyed hair and his signature tattoo on his neck.
What first attracted Zhang Yansheng's attention was his tattoo. The craftsmanship was really good. Zhang Yansheng met him on Christmas Eve, saw the tattoo, praised it, and the two started chatting. Later, Huang Zhe introduced his tattoo artist to Zhang Yansheng, and Zhang Yansheng gradually became addicted to tattoos.
Huang Zhe is also a person who knows how to have fun. He is much more social than his college classmates. Zhang Yansheng gradually started to play with him, and also got to know some other people through him and hang out with them.
Until death.
But Zhang Yansheng had never heard that Huang Zhe and Wang Qian knew each other.
And Huang Zhe was the one who killed her.
Zhang Yansheng sat in the corner, watching Wang Qianyan and laughing, and quickly integrated into the group - Wang Qian, like Xu Lichen, was a person who could quickly integrate into the environment and the group and make friends quickly.
But Zhang Yansheng sat there and felt his hands and feet getting cold.
There are some things that you cannot think about. If you do, it will be just like the saying “the more you think about it the more terrifying it is”.
Zhang Yansheng pulled up the hood of his coat and hurried past their table.
Someone took a glance and saw only a tall and slender figure from behind, with high boots wrapped around her calves, which had a beautiful shape.
But it is not surprising to see beautiful and fashionable girls everywhere in the bar street on Christmas Eve. The classmate withdrew his gaze.
Zhang Yansheng didn't take a deep breath until he walked outside and the cold and dry air hit his face.
The suffocation feeling eased slightly. But my chest still felt like there was a stone pressing on it, heavy and my heart ached.
A feeling of irritability spread in my heart. It was as if I had returned to the beginning of my rebirth, irritable and full of resentment.
She must be overthinking it.
Zhang Yansheng looked at the crowds of people on the street on Christmas Eve and told himself.
It must be.
Although the friendship in the previous life was very plastic, that's how it is. That's the deepest thought a girl in her teens could have.
Not really, really not!
Zhang Yansheng stood on the street, looking at the traffic and the crowd for a long time. Then he took out his phone, but immediately remembered that it was Christmas Eve and Xu Lichen must be having a good time.
She didn't call, but sent him a message: Call me back when you are free.
She thought it would take a long time, but Xu Lichen called two minutes later.
While drinking, Xu Lichen glanced at his phone and happened to see Zhang Yansheng's message.
Only a fool would think that Zhang Yansheng came to him on Christmas Eve just to say "rry Christmas". She must have something to do. It is most likely a bad thing, because good things can wait, so there is no need to rush, but bad things require rushing.
Xu Lichen quickly found a relatively quiet place and called her back: "Hello? Zhang Yansheng, what happened?"
As expected, Zhang Yansheng didn't even mention Merry Christmas or anything like that. She asked, "Are you still in touch with the people from Class 8?"
"Yes." Xu Lichen was puzzled. "What's wrong? Why did you think of Class 8?"
Zhang Yansheng took a breath and said, "Help me find out about Wang Qian's recent situation."
Wang Qian only had a brief encounter with Xu Lichen and Zhang Yansheng in this life, and then they all went their separate ways. If Zhang Yansheng hadn't mentioned it, Xu Lichen would have forgotten about Wang Qian.
But when Zhang Yansheng mentioned this name, what instantly rushed into Xu Lichen's mind was not the brief encounter with Wang Qian in reality, but that... strange dream he had when he was in H City.
"Okay, I'll go ask." He agreed without hesitation and asked, "Where are you?"
Zhang Yansheng could hear the spaciousness of the space on the other end of the phone, and there was also the faint background sound of 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."
Zhang Yansheng's speech was slower and less forceful than when she was truly "okay".
Xu Lichen dared to bet that Zhang Yansheng was definitely not “fine”.
"Okay, take care of yourself." He hung up the phone decisively and called Yue Song immediately, "Where are you? Yan Sheng doesn't seem right."
Yue Song was surprised, and calmed down and asked, "What's going on?"
"I don't know." Xu Lichen said, "We just talked on the phone, and I felt that she was not in a good mood. She was outside, and I heard that she was on the street."
"Got it." Yue Song said, "I'll be there right away."
Yue Song called Zhang Yansheng and said, "I'll come find you. Where are you?"
Zhang Yansheng was a little surprised because it was still early and the Christmas Eve activities were just beginning. She asked, "Is your business over there finished?"
"No." Yue Song said, "It's okay, I'll come find you."
Zhang Yansheng was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, I'm at..." She gave the location.
Xu Lichen was right, there was indeed something wrong with Zhang Yansheng. Normally, she would not agree to something Yue Song asked as soon as he asked. She would say, "You go and do your thing. I'm fine."
Yue Song put away the phone, quickly returned to the private room, and whispered something into Old Man Yue's ear. The old man showed some surprise, but still said: "Go, go."
Yue Song apologized to the old people and left in a hurry.
Some people were surprised: "What happened to Xiaosong?"
Grandpa Yue said, "He said a friend had something to do... I don't know why the friend was so nervous."
His grandson is always calm and composed, and such unexpected situations rarely occur.
But someone suddenly burst into laughter: "Lao Yue, Lao Yue! You are stupid!"
Old Master Yue was puzzled: "You old thing are stupid."
"Hahaha, if I say you are stupid, then you are stupid. Do you know what day it is today? It's Christmas Eve!" the man laughed.
Old Master Yue snorted: "I don't celebrate foreign festivals!"
"You old man don't celebrate, but the kids do!" The man despised him for not keeping up with the times. "Nowadays, Christmas and Christmas Eve are basically the same as Valentine's Day. Our little granddaughter went out to celebrate with her boyfriend today!"
Mr. Yue suddenly reacted: "You mean..."
The old people laughed: "Girlfriend! It must be a girlfriend!"
Old Master Yue was delighted, slapped the table and said, "I'll ask this kid about it when I get back!"
When Yue Song found Zhang Yansheng, he saw Zhang Yansheng standing on the street staring at the traffic, and his expression was indeed not right.
"Yan Sheng--" He got out of the car and called her, walking over quickly.
Zhang Yansheng was startled by the sound and turned around to see him.
Yue Song held Zhang Yansheng's hand, which was cold. How long have you been standing outside? Yue Song was shocked.
He dragged Zhang Yansheng back to the car and stuffed him in. He also got in the car, turned up the heater, and asked, "Where's your car?"
Zhang Yansheng said, "It's not open today."
Yue Song held her hands to warm them up and asked her, "What happened today? Didn't you say you were going out to play with your classmates?"
Zhang Yansheng lowered his eyes.
"Yan Sheng?" Yue Song held her hand tighter and said softly, "What happened? Tell me."
Zhang Yansheng raised his eyes and said, "I discovered this by accident today. Someone I have known for a long time may have done something to harm me."
Yue Song asked in a deep voice: "What kind of thing is it? How serious is it?"
Zhang Yansheng was silent for a long time and then said, "It's the kind of drugging someone and trying to get them to take drugs."
The temperature in the car suddenly dropped. Zhang Yansheng felt Yue Song's hand covering her hand suddenly become stronger, and she also saw the anger like a storm in his eyes.
"It's okay, I'm fine." She covered his hand and comforted him. Actually not. In her previous life, she died.
Her words failed to calm Yue Song's rage.
He said, "Who is it? Give me your name."
"Don't be angry." Zhang Yansheng held his hand. "It doesn't matter who did it. I can handle it myself."
"So you're making someone else feel bad?" Yue Song frowned.
"Yes, I suddenly discovered it today. I didn't expect to meet this person. I didn't know they knew each other before... If it's true, then..." Zhang Yansheng couldn't help biting his knuckles.
If it is true, the malice that comes at you is enough to make you feel cold.
But Zhang Yansheng bit his knuckles a few times and suddenly overturned everything he had thought before: "No, maybe I'm wrong!"
"Yue Song, I actually don't have any evidence," she said. "I just suddenly discovered that she knew the person who did the dirty work to me, but I didn't know that before. I was just shocked by this information, and I immediately concluded that they were in the same group and that she might have been involved in that incident. But in fact, this is all my imagination."
She said: "It is also possible that it is just a coincidence. She happens to know me and she also happens to know each other. Do you think so?"
Yue Song stared at her for a moment and said, "Yan Sheng, you don't want to believe that person has any intention of harming you, right?"
Zhang Yansheng admitted it. She said: "Because we were once considered friends, even though there was not much sincerity, but if it was true, then the malice is really terrible. It makes people feel cold."
"Okay, we can put aside the matter without evidence." Yue Song said coldly, "But the person who tried to drug you must not be let off."
"Of course." Zhang Yansheng held his hand, "But don't worry, it's not the right time yet."
When it comes to revenge, Zhang Yansheng's principle is to kill with one blow.
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