After sending the wrong order, I got angry with the Lord of the Underworld

Because of the presence of outsiders, Yan Yuanzhao and Miao Hechuan didn't love each other for too long.

"Experiment?" When Yan Yuanzhao heard these two words, his expression was a little dazed.

He was imprisoned for three full years, and every day of these three years was like a year, and he didn't even remember how many experiments he was subjected to.

Those painful memories flooded in like a tide, and there was dense pain in his soul, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember any details.

"All I remember is that they trapped me in a glass jar and poured a lot of stuff into my body..."

That process was like death, and even now I just think about it for a while, and I start to feel suffocated again.

Yu Qing nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and then changed the subject and said, "Think about how to arrange your funeral."

"Funeral affairs..." Yan Yuanzhao smiled wryly after listening to these two words, "Unexpectedly, one day, I will arrange my own funeral affairs."

However, things even more absurd than this have already happened, so arranging his own funeral seems not so bizarre.

Yu Qing tied up a small paper doll for Yan Yuanzhao as a corpse, and then said: "I lend you this paper doll, and you still have fifteen hours to spend freely. When the countdown ends, you must die." .”

The room fell into silence for a long time, Miao Hechuan leaned against Yan Yuanzhao's arms, not wanting to speak.

It was not easy for him to reunite with Yan Yuanzhao, but after the reunion, what he had to face was a farewell.

God...it's really unfair.

Yan Yuanzhao noticed the change in Miao Hechuan's mood, put one hand around the man's waist, and lightly patted Miao Hechuan's back twice with the other hand, and said softly: "Actually... the result is already very good. .”

Compared to three years ago, when they didn't even have time to say goodbye, it's much better now.

They still have a full fifteen hours.

Miao Hechuan also knew this truth, but no one could face the death of his lover so calmly.

Especially after losing one already.

"Yuanzhao..." Miao Hechuan sighed and said, "Hug me again."

After becoming a ghost, Yan Yuanzhao lost his warmth as a human being.But this coldness can also make Miao Hechuan feel at ease.

Yu Qing took a breath, really didn't see it.

With a stiff face, he reminded the two of them, "My dear, you only have fourteen hours, five and ten minutes left."

There is really no time to dawdle any longer.

"I think, go home and see your parents first." Yan Yuanzhao said, "Then spend the rest of the time with you, okay?"

Miao Hechuan nodded, and said in a muffled voice, "I'll go back with you."

If these things hadn't happened, they should have gone back to Yan's house together to meet Yan's father and Yan's mother.

-

At 09:30 at night, Yan's villa.

The location of the villa is in a relatively quiet area in the city center. When Yan Yuanzhao came back here again, he felt that things were different.

Ever since he and Miao Hechuan were together, he rarely went home. Time flies, so many years have passed.

"Don't be afraid..." Miao Hechuan held Yan Yuanzhao's hand and whispered, "No matter what happens, I will be with you."

After Yan Yuanzhao's death, he cut off contact with Yan's father and Yan's mother.

Later, he only thought about killing Yi Xi for revenge, so he had no chance to contact Yan's father and Yan's mother.

I don't know what Yi Xi did to Yan's father and Yan's mother with Yan Yuanzhao's body.

"I'm not afraid..." Yan Yuanzhao looked at the closed door, feeling a little hesitant, "I just... feel a little helpless."

He finally came back, but he bid farewell to this world.

However, fortunately, he still has the opportunity to say goodbye to this world.

Yan Yuanzhao knew that he didn't have much time, so he wasn't too indecisive.He raised his hand and knocked on the door of the villa, and tightened Miao Hechuan's hand unconsciously.

After about two or three minutes, the door of the villa was finally opened. Yan Yuan looked at the face behind the door that was much older than he remembered, and suddenly felt a little sad.

He opened his mouth, his voice choked with sobs, "Dad..."

It is said that men don't flick their tears lightly, but that's just not to the point of sadness.

Father Yan was much older than Yan Yuanzhao remembered, his once black hair had turned gray, and there were several more wrinkles on his face, as if he had been polished by the years.

Yan Yuanzhao only felt a bitterness in his heart, and even his nose couldn't help turning sore, "Dad, I'm sorry."

The light in the room separated the father and son into two places, light and dark. Father Yan's lips moved slightly, and he turned sideways to make way.

His sigh-like voice sounded in the room, it sounded a bit helpless, but also a bit vicissitudes, "It's good to be back."

Yu Qing was afraid that something would happen in the last ten hours.So he pulled Mu Yuanzhi and followed the two of them.

When he saw this scene, he suddenly remembered the attitude of Yan's father and Yan's mother when he saw Yi Xi pretending to be Yan Yuanzhao a few days ago, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Could it be that the two of them know that their son's shell has been replaced?"

Father Yan's attitude can be said to be a 180-degree change.

"Maybe." Mu Yuanzhi didn't really want to see this kind of family ethics scene where father and son reminisced about the past.So he took out his book again, and the years began to be quiet.

The corner of Yu Qing's mouth twitched. He really didn't know where this man got so many books.

"Can you stop reading this kind of parent-child education book?" Yu Qing frowned when he saw the title of the book, feeling that something was wrong with Mu Yuanzhi.

This person has no children, why does he keep watching this kind of stuff?

Yu Qing thought about it, moved his eyes down two points, and suddenly thought of something, shook his head and said in a low voice: "Mu Yuanzhi, you are... tsk tsk tsk, poor."

After finishing speaking, he patted Mu Yuanzhi on the shoulder, with the word sympathy written all over his face.

Mu Yuanzhi just felt dumbfounded, and just about to ask something, Yan Yuanzhao made a loud noise again, which directly interrupted his doubts.

"He actually!" Father Yan was flushed with anger, and took a few sips from the teacup before calming down, "I was really blind back then! I would support this kind of person!"

Just as Yu Qing guessed, Father Yan and Mother Yan already knew that the core of their son's shell had been changed.Moreover, when the real Yan Yuanzhao appeared, he recognized his son at the first sight.

Yan Yuanzhao sighed, and smiled at Father Yan, "Dad, it's all over. It's not worth being angry about this kind of person."

"It's just that I won't be able to stay with you and Mom any longer. I'm sorry to let you white-haired people send black-haired people."

After Yan Yuanzhao finished speaking, he slightly raised his head, feeling that the lights at home were a bit dazzling.

His life was too short, and his life stopped at an age full of infinite possibilities, so that there were many things that were too late to do, and many people could only miss it.

"Your mother and I have already realized that it is not you, and we have sought out many people in private, but there is nothing they can do about him. Now that we know that he has suffered retribution, it is a matter of peace."

Father Yan grew older at that moment, he was silent for a long time, and then said again: "Your mother is not in good health, so I won't tell her that you have been back."

At least, it is easier for the mother to accept that "Yan Yuanzhao" who died tomorrow is the bastard who occupied the magpie's nest than to let her know that it is the child she has been away for a long time.

"Both of you are good children." Father Yan's eyes fell on Yan Yuanzhao's and Miao Hechuan's hands, "Don't worry about me and your mother, you... bid farewell to this world."

It is not too regretful to make up for things that were too late to do three years ago.

Yan Yuanzhao stayed in Yan's villa for two hours, and it was already eleven thirty when he came out.

His countdown was only about ten hours left.

The season is approaching, and the wind at night is chilly.But neither of them is human, so they won't be cold.

"Yuanzhao..." Miao Hechuan looked at the deserted street, took Yan Yuanzhao's hand, and said, "Let's go back to the university and have a look."

Their romance started there, and the farewell words... shouldn't be missed.

Yan Yuanzhao nodded, but still took off his coat and put it on Miao Hechuan.

"Although I know you won't be cold, I still feel that I should do this." Yan Yuanzhao smiled, and Miao Hechuan immediately felt like returning to the time when they first dated back then.

Miao Hechuan turned his head to look, but there was no one around.

He boldly climbed onto Yan Yuanzhao's shoulder, and kissed him under the dim light without witnesses.

The summer vacation is not over yet, and the university town is deserted.

It was midnight now, and there were not many open shops on the snack street.

After a lot of searching, Miao Hechuan finally saw their favorite octopus balls, so he took Yan Yuanzhao to buy a copy.

"Ah——" Miao Hechuan poked a meatball and fed it to Yan Yuanzhao, then leaned forward and bit half of it. "It's been so long, and its taste hasn't changed."

Yan Yuanzhao laughed, and responded, "Probably because I know a certain little glutton likes to eat."

"I'm not greedy!" Miao Hechuan snorted, before he could say another word, another small ball was stuffed into his mouth.

And Yan Yuanzhao lowered his head slightly, and poked the side of his swollen face, "Well, I'm greedy."

Yu Qing behind them: ...

"I think I should also buy a small octopus ball at this time." Yu Qing smacked his lips, his expression numb, "But I feel like I'm full."

No wonder so many people are clamoring to protect single dogs.

These couples are really tired of showing their affection.

Yu Qing tilted his head, trying to find approval from Mu Yuanzhi, but saw Mu Yuanzhi's slightly puzzled expression, "You...why do you have this expression?"

Did something go wrong just now?

Why didn't he see anything.

"They..." Mu Yuanzhi was really puzzled, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "Why do they have to eat the same meatball?"

The moment he asked this question, Yu Qing felt that the air was frozen.

He glanced at the two people in front of him who were still emitting pink bubbles, then at Mu Yuanzhi beside him who was puzzled, and couldn't help but sneered.

"A dead straight man deserves to be single."

Yan Yuanzhao and the others didn't know that their behavior just now had been complained about.There are not many small balls, even if they are eaten slowly, they are still eaten quickly.

Just like the road they walked, no matter how long it is, there is an end.

Miao Hechuan was sitting on a bench by the roadside, watching Yan Yuanzhao buy roses from nowhere, and couldn't help but soften a little in his heart.

"Where did you buy it?" Miao Hechuan was about to take it, but Yan Yuanzhao's hand shrank back again.

Miao Hechuan was a little surprised, and raised his head to look at Yan Yuanzhao, but saw the man fall down, kneeling on the ground on one knee, and then took out a small box containing a ring from his pocket.

"If nothing else happens, I should actually propose to you when you graduate from college." Yan Yuanzhao held a rose in one hand and a ring box in the other, "It seems a bit late now, but I always feel that if If I don’t say it now, I don’t seem to have a chance to say it again in my life.”

There are no stars tonight, but Miao Hechuan always feels that he has seen the brightest one.

"Miao Hechuan, are you willing to marry me?" Yan Yuanzhao raised his head, looked into Miao Hechuan's eyes, and said seriously, "I won't have it in my life. If I can, I want to meet you again in my next life."

Miao Hechuan couldn't hold back, tears fell from his eyes immediately, one after another.He stretched out his hand to Yan Yuanzhao, his voice hoarse, "I am willing, I was willing a long time ago."

The greatest luck in his life was when he caught Yan Yuanzhao when he was 17 years old.

The ring shone with a silver-white cold light under the street lamp, Yan Yuanzhao took it to Miao Hechuan's hand, took out another ring from his bag, and handed it to Miao Hechuan.

"Help me put it on." Yan Yuanzhao's eyes were full of tenderness, "Although there is no marriage certificate, but with the ring on, we will be husband and wife from now on."

Miao Hechuan nodded, the hand holding the ring was trembling.

This ring was actually designed by Miao Hechuan a long time ago. He didn't expect that Yan Yuanzhao had already thought about marrying him so long ago.

Some feelings fade over time.But some feelings are completely opposite, the more polished it is, the more pure it becomes.

Miao Hechuan leaned on Yan Yuanzhao's shoulder, looked at the rose in his hand, and smiled slightly, "Yuanzhao, do you still remember Tianhe Mountain?"

"We said before that we would go there to have a look, but we never made it. After dawn, shall we go together?"