my god is from hell

In the end, Yan Zhuoyu couldn't catch up with Yan Qing's graduation ceremony, and was annoyed for a long time.

Fortunately, Yan Qing's 22nd birthday was not long after this, and Yan Zhuoyu decided to use his convenience in the entertainment industry to celebrate a big one for his brother!

Yan Zhuoyu did what he said, and quickly made several phone calls, wanting to surprise Yan Qing on his birthday!

As Yan Qing's best friends, Xu Cheng and Cheng Luo were fortunate to be invited. When Xu Cheng heard what the idol said, there was nothing wrong with it, and decided to cooperate with the plan on the spot. Cheng Luo, on the other hand, didn't trust him and said: "I think Xiao Qing should be able to see that the second half of this plan is fine, but the first half is fine..."

In order to maximize the surprise, Yan Zhuoyu wants everyone to pretend that they don't remember Yan Qing's birthday, and then become a blockbuster.

But Cheng Luo felt that if no one reminded her, Yan Qing might not even remember that she had a birthday...

Just... very unnecessary.

"That won't work! I have made all the plans, and you just follow the plan. As for my brother's reaction, you don't need to worry about it!" Yan Zhuoyu vowed.

However, on June [-]th, the day of Yan Qing's birthday, just after Yan Zhuoyu told the other party that he would not be back tonight, Yan Qing on the phone was silent for a moment, and said calmly: "You don't want to pretend to be away and come back Surprise me?"

"How is it possible!" Yan Zhuoyu denied it quickly, and hung up the phone quickly without giving Yan Qing a chance to refute.

And when Cheng Luolai answered the words and went out the door, the other party rolled his eyelids lazily, and followed him into the car without even asking where he was going.

Cheng Luo immediately understood what Yan Qing had guessed, but because he promised Yan Zhuoyu not to tell the truth, he could only keep silent.

The car quickly arrived at the place, Yan Qing looked up at the location of the restaurant, looked thoughtfully at the shopping building opposite the restaurant, stared at the super large electronic screen on the building for a while, and suddenly said: "I want to Eat that."

Seeing him looking at the electronic screen, Cheng Luo's heart beat a few beats faster. He was afraid that he would talk about his birthday. He was stunned when he heard this question, and looked up at the electronic screen instead.

Not to mention, the crispy yellow fried chicken displayed in 360 degrees above looks quite mouth-watering.

"I'll do it for you when I have time." Cheng Luo answered helplessly, and after he finished speaking, he froze for a moment, always feeling that this sentence seemed familiar.

His eyes glanced at the fried chicken advertisement that he had never seen on the electronic screen again, his eyelashes lowered lightly, and sarcasm flashed across his eyes.

It seemed that Yan Qing was only attracted by the advertisement above, and after asking, he followed Cheng Luo into the top floor of the restaurant, took the menu and ordered a few favorite dishes unceremoniously, and then pushed it to the treater opposite.

Cheng Luo originally wanted to order food when it was darker, but Yan Qing moved too fast, so he had to secretly send a message to Yan Zhuoyu, telling him not to delay too long.

Although there was not much delay in the ordering process, but fortunately, the western restaurant served food very slowly, and there was enough time between each two dishes for the guests to chat. Before Yan Qing finished eating, Yan Zhuoyu finally sent out Here comes the news.

【OK】

Cheng Luo looked up at Yan Qing, the knife and fork in his hand slowed down, and casually said, "Xiao Qing, do you remember what day it is today?"

Yan Qing had almost finished eating, and had already started to brush his phone with his head down. Hearing that, he kept pointing his fingers, and said casually, "What day? Children's Day?"

Cheng Luo choked on him, and couldn't pick up the "We have prepared a gift for you" that he was about to extend, so he had no choice but to smile and said, "You know why I brought you here."

Only then did Yan Qing turn off the screen of his mobile phone, poised his chin and looked sideways at the super-large electronic screen outside the opposite shopping building, and said calmly, "The day you picked is really bad, it's going to rain outside."

Cheng Luo also saw the sky suddenly darkening outside. If it rained, the viewing effect of the electronic screen would definitely be reduced, and none of them expected this.

So the tone became more helpless: "Today is your birthday, how could it be a bad day? Don't say such unlucky words."

Yan Qing glanced at him inexplicably, puzzled by Cheng Luo's sudden superstition, but did not refute it, watching the advertisement disappear on the large electronic screen outside the window, and turned into an interview with Yan Zhuoyu, a bright and vivid picture The young face is full of youthful spirit.

Cheng Luo was also out of caution. For some reason, when he saw the familiar fried chicken on the electronic screen, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he subconsciously refuted Yan Qing's outspokenness. Normally, he It won't be so fussy.

He tried his best to ignore the uneasiness in his heart, and accompanied Yan Qing to look at the electronic screen covered with a hazy veil by the drizzle.

The above interview has come to the final stage.

"Has Zhuo Yu, who is known as the god of the entertainment industry, ever been so unconfident in private? But it is not difficult to understand, no matter how powerful a person is, there will be times when he is confused. The important thing is not the past, but the future .We will eventually overcome the pain of the past, use suffering to reshape our muscles and bones, and forge a more resilient and shining life."

The host said a bunch of beautiful conclusions, and then looked at Yan Zhuoyu with an encouraging and expectant look, obviously hoping that he would follow up on his words to sublimate the theme and end today's interview completely.

Yan Zhuoyu glanced at her, consciously comprehended the meaning of the host's words, and said without hesitation: "Yes, so here, I would like to thank one person in particular, and it is because of his support that I am here Keep going on the road of music—”

Yan Zhuoyu looked at the host.

The smile on the host's face froze for a moment, and he realized that this was beyond the scope of today's interview, but he had to say that if he could find the person behind Yan Zhuoyu—perhaps his lover, it would be a hot spot, so he went along The question continued: "Then may I ask, who is that person?"

Yan Zhuoyu glanced at the host and showed a shy smile. Before the other party could react, he said loudly to the camera: "Yan Xiaoqing, happy birthday! Did you see the drone in the sky? We are It took me a lot of rehearsals to get this effect! Give me a good look!"

On the electronic screen of the shopping mall, a young man with a tear mole in the corner of his eye is full of vigor, and the smile on his face is presumptuous and full of warmth. Even in such a cynical tone, everyone can hear the enthusiasm and sincerity in it.

Yan Qing's birthday is too close to the interview, Yan Zhuoyu spent a long time in the shopping building and was unwilling to let go, only allowing serious interviews, Yan Zhuoyu really had no choice but to take risks during the official interview .

At that time, he had already shouted this sentence with the mentality of offending the entire program group and advertising sponsors, and his tone was as if he was desperate, which made him more sincere.

Yan Qing lowered his eyelashes slightly, staring at the young man's careless and wanton smile for a long time, before looking away for a long while to look at the hundreds of drones lined up in the sky with the words "Yan Qing, happy birthday".

Because of the rain, the words made of white lights were also covered with a hazy rain veil, which looked a little more hallucinatory and ethereal, suspended in the air for a long time, like a dream that would never wake up .

Yan Qing lowered his eyes, covering his emotions.

Cheng Luo sat aside with a smile, staring intently and tenderly at Yan Qing's sideways face, and glanced at the drone in the sky that couldn't hold back and began to twist, and said with a smile: "This is all thanks to Xu Cheng. "

Xu Cheng is a student majoring in computer science. For this day, he specially learned how to combine programming and controlling drones. These small words have been tested countless times to achieve today's effect.

Yan Qing touched his chin and said, "I didn't expect Xu Cheng to have this ability. Sure enough, it's because he helped me with my homework every day in college."

Cheng Luo couldn't laugh or cry.

After leaving the restaurant, Cheng Luo asked Yan Qing to sit in the car, saying that there was another party at Yan Zhuoyu's apartment at night. After all, it was a birthday, and if it didn't last until twelve o'clock, something was missing. The other two had already bought it. The food and drink are waiting in the apartment.

Hearing this, Yan Qing quickly turned on her phone and dialed Yan Zhuoyu's number, ordered a lot of dishes without a pause, and then sat back on her seat with a sigh of relief.

Cheng Luo went over to help him fasten his seat belt, and smiled as he fastened it: "It's been four years in college, Xu Cheng and I both remember your taste, so there's no need to make a special call."

Yan Qing glanced at Cheng Luo, but didn't let him go, and reminded, "Fried chicken."

Cheng Luo was stunned for a moment, and a happy arc appeared on his lips: "Okay, I will help you make it at the apartment, and you can call me and ask them to prepare the ingredients."

Yan Qing moaned and called again, raised his chin and said, "Don't you need to make a call?"

"I was wrong." Cheng Luo said without principle.

The car drove out of the main road, and after waiting for two traffic lights, it gradually drove into the street where Yan Zhuoyu's apartment was located.

Close to the apartment is a KFC fried chicken restaurant. There are pictures of delicious fried chicken on the billboard in front of the door, which is mouth-watering at first glance.

Yan Qing leaned against the car window, drooling with greed, staring at the fried chicken head without answering, "I want to eat fried chicken."

"Okay, I'll make it for you when I go back. You should call Zhuoyu first and prepare the ingredients."

Cheng Luo stared at the road washed by the heavy rain ahead, and told Yan Qing to remember to call.

"Okay..." Yan Qing took out his mobile phone and was about to click on the address book when he frowned suddenly: "I... have called before?"

Cheng Luo was driving, and the headlights in front of him hurt his eyes, so he couldn't hear what Yan Qing said: "What did you just say?"

"I said..." Yan Qing frowned suddenly, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Cheng Luo suddenly realized something, a strong premonition suddenly captured his heart, making his hair stand on end.

He suddenly opened his mouth to stop: "Don't think about it! Don't worry about it! That's not important!"

Yan Qing was still frowning, as if lost in memory, slowly rubbing the seat belt with his fingertips.

Without waiting for Cheng Luo to stop him, Yan Qing raised his head, and in his dark gray eyes, there was a kind of calmness and composure that Cheng Luo couldn't understand.

"Not just this time...and..."

"Stop talking! That's not important!"

Cheng Luo seemed to remember something frightening, and cold sweat gradually broke out on his face, trying desperately to stop Yan Qing, but he was still slow.

On the road ahead, bright headlights were driving towards the two at an unusual speed, and Cheng Luo had no time to dodge!

Seeing that the car was inevitable, Cheng Luo had no choice but to unbuckle his seat belt and try to protect Yan Qing.

But I didn't expect that the one who moved faster than him was Yan Qing who usually had him to do it even to put on the seat belt——

There was a loud "bang".

Cheng Xiang heard the front window of the car shatter with a "snap", accompanied by the tooth-piercing sound of sharp knives piercing into flesh and bones being squeezed forcibly.

His pupils dilated suddenly, Yan Qing's face was shattered by the window glass in his frightened eyes.

Cheng Luo raised his hand tremblingly, trying to probe the breathing of the person above him, but before he could touch the other person's body, the back of his hand received tick-tock liquid.

"Luoluo... I remembered..." A small voice sounded in Cheng Luo's ear like a whisper.

"No, Xiao Qing... Yan Qing, Yan Qing!"

Cheng Luo's voice trembled, suppressing the uncontrollable chills all over his body, and calling out hoarsely with sobs.

"You made me... wait for a long time..."

Yan Qing recalled the voice he heard in the dream, and was sure that he was severely laughed at.

"Don't...no, Yan Qing, don't say it...don't say it...you will die...you will die!"

Cheng Luo screamed nervously to dissuade, as if he didn't see Yan Qing's severely deformed body, it was impossible to survive.

"This time...it's your turn..."

As Yan Qing spoke, his eyelids trembled heavily, he wanted to sleep, and wanted to say something more, but he still couldn't overcome the deep sleepiness, so he closed his eyes anyway.

"Yan Qing, Yan Qing... Yan Qing!"

Cheng Luo shouted loudly, but got no response.

"No, it's impossible...Impossible is still the result..."

"I've been here for so long tomorrow morning..."

"Why is it still like this... I shouldn't remember..."

Cheng Luo's voice was so hoarse that it was almost broken. If you didn't listen carefully, you might even think that he didn't make any sound. It was not so much a cry as it was a self-talk that was almost crazy.

"Yan Qing...Yan Qing, Mr. Yan Qing..."

The blazing headlights illuminated the deformed car, thick smoke rose from the car, and after a huge explosion, the entire rainy night was silent.

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The timeline is more complicated, explained in the next chapter~