Rebirth: The Shura Field of the Two Slag Gongs

Zhou Yancheng felt that if he pushed Xiao Yanyan further, he could immediately transform into Huowa.

He accepted it as soon as he saw it: "You don't want me to stay here, but you have to have dinner with me tonight!"

Lin Fang anxiously said: "That won't work! I have already made an appointment with He Yan! Today is my birthday!"

"Hey," Lao Qin pulled Lin Fang aside, "When is your birthday, you can celebrate your birthday after dinner! It's fashionable for young people to celebrate their birthdays at twelve o'clock now!"

Lin Fang wondered, "Uncle, do you even know this?"

"Well, there is no generation gap between me and you young people at all. Let me tell you, little Fangzi, I have a VIP card of Huayue Club, and there is a free day every month. You can invite your classmates to come at night. this celebration,

All night long, all consumption will be free! "

"My day!" Lin Fang said incoherently, "But, but... I heard that the per capita consumption there starts at five figures per night..."

"So don't miss this opportunity. Look, today is the free day of this month! What a coincidence..."

"What a coincidence!"

He Yan couldn't see it, Zhou Yancheng was surrounded by good people, and Lin Fang was sold for a low price, and finally he had to sigh from the bottom of his heart that the other party was really a good person!

Seeing that He Yan's expression became more and more impatient, Zhou Yancheng couldn't help but hurt and said: "I haven't had a good meal with you yet, is it okay to eat a meal?"

Since they were reborn, they almost never ate alone, the only time they were in the small porridge shop downstairs in the hospital, He Yan also said a lot of hurtful things in the end, not to mention eating hot pot earlier,

And got Zhou Yancheng into the hospital.

Zhou Yancheng's voice was lower, full of pleading: "I just want to have a good meal with you, okay?"

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As night falls, the lights are on.

He Yan walked in front, and Zhou Yancheng followed suit.

There is a comprehensive shopping mall not far from the Science and Technology Building, and He Yan led Zhou Yancheng straight to the third floor.

He didn't look sideways and didn't speak, but Zhou Yancheng called him: "Yanyan, wait!"

He Yan turned his head and saw Zhou Yancheng stopped at a claw machine, staring at the doll inside with great interest.

He Yan's pupils trembled.

"Look, Yanyan, does this doll look like you?" Zhou Yancheng seemed to have discovered a new world, and kept waving to He Yan, "It really looks like you!"

He Yan walked over slowly, there was a little humanoid doll in the machine, with big eyes, soft hair sticking to the forehead, wearing a small suit and holding a small leather ball naively, He Yan couldn't tell where the doll was He looks like him, but before he can speak, Zhou Yancheng is already studying how to catch this doll.

With a sound of "Di--", the QR code was scanned, and Zhou Yancheng shook the joystick. He stared at the target intently. When he was about to press the button, he suddenly asked He Yan: "If I catch this doll, you will have a reward." ?"

He Yan laughed angrily: "Did I ask you to catch it?"

"But this doll looks like you! I can't leave a doll that looks like you here for others to catch!"

He Yan took a closer look at the doll. This doll was the most exquisite in the whole crane machine. He knew it well, so he said to Zhou Yancheng: "You and I make a bet, there is a limit of ten times. If you can't catch this doll, you will lose it in the future." Just don't bother me!"

"Then what if I catch it?"

He Yanqi said: "Isn't it right to catch it? Isn't it just a doll!"

Zhou Yancheng pursed his lips: "This bet is unfair! I have nothing to gain!"

He Yanyu said earnestly: "Mr. Zhou, it's too boring to talk about benefits in everything!"

Zhou Yancheng stared at He Yan angrily for a while, neither saying yes nor no, but staring at the claw machine instantly seemed to be staring at the enemy.

As He Yan expected, the hook claws were very weak, and every time he grabbed the doll, it would suddenly loosen before it reached the delivery port. In the blink of an eye, Zhou Yancheng had used up nine opportunities, and his brow was oozing out. sweat.

Zhou Yancheng cursed "fuck" and kicked the claw machine hard. He Yan suppressed his smile: "There is one last time."

However, Zhou Yancheng took out his mobile phone and called Si Xu: "Call me the general manager of Yuanzhou Department Store... the third floor, the crane machine... oh what? If you don't arrive in 3 minutes, let him go home and eat." .shit go!"

He Yan was dumbfounded: "What do you want to do?"

Zhou Yancheng smiled triumphantly: "You didn't say you can't call for rescue!"

The general manager of the department store quickly came running out of breath: "Zhou, Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Yancheng didn't say much: "Who is in charge of this claw machine? You call someone here, I want to catch this doll!"

The general manager's eyelids were trembling, and he left to contact someone. The technician fiddled with the claw machine, adjusted the hook and the delivery rate, and Zhou Yancheng used his last chance to catch the doll.

He stuffed the doll into He Yan's arms like offering a treasure, looked at He Yan with bright eyes, and asked with a flattering smile, "Is it very similar to you?"

He Yan let out a heavy breath: "Like a fart!"

He Yan never thought that he could sit and eat alone with Zhou Yancheng again.

The chain Chinese restaurant in the shopping mall has a sweet taste from the south of the Yangtze River, with good quality and low price.

He Yan is not a picky eater, but Zhou Yancheng is very picky. In the past, when the two of them ate out, Zhou Yancheng's principle has always been not to seek delicious food, but to seek freshness.Whenever there is a new style of decoration in the city, he will be eager to try it. There is a secretary in his secretarial department who is responsible for helping him collect food, drink and entertainment. Zhou Yancheng can let the driver drive for four or five hours for a new western restaurant in the neighboring city. He is an extreme hedonist, and he can also open up new places for Shanghai, Yaodu and even Hong Kong City to fly private jets.

He is happy to pursue all new things and all new people.

Even this ordinary small restaurant with a per capita consumption of less than 100 yuan is probably new to him at the moment. He Yan watched Zhou Yancheng enthusiastically scalding chopsticks with boiling water, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

The waiter brought over the menu, and He Yan pushed Zhou Yancheng: "I invite you to order this meal."

Zhou Yancheng didn't even glance at the menu: "No spicy ones, no seafood, and everything else."

The waiter walked away with a smile, and the corners of He Yan's mouth couldn't help twitching.

A major feature of this kind of cheap restaurant is its rich variety. There are more than 20 kinds of fried meat, not to mention endless, where to put this table for two?Are the dishes stacked up to the ceiling?

He Yan really worried too much, because soon a male waiter came and put the left and right two tables together with them. Facing the strange eyes from all around, He Yan couldn't help but put a hand on his forehead. front, covering half of his face.

Recently, he often feels that his face is redundant, whether it is Shen Qun or Zhou Yancheng, they can always make him want to cover his face on various occasions.

After Zhou Yancheng ironed a pair of bowls and chopsticks, he placed them in front of He Yan contentedly, as if he had done such a great thing, and looked eagerly at He Yan and other praises.

However, He Yan couldn't receive this signal, he just lowered his eyes and studied the number plate in his hand.

He stared at the number plate so intently, as if this thing was worthy of his study, the veins on the back of his hand even stood out. There was a cylindrical font of 68 on the small plate, and there was a line of small characters below: Although a grain of rice is small, don’t He Yan stared at it for a long time, his eyelashes drooping, and his emotions were difficult to understand.

The hard-won doll sat next to He Yan, holding a small ball and looking at Zhou Yancheng.

Zhou Yancheng pursed his lips and broke the silence: "Do you often come here to eat?"

"Occasionally."

"Oh," Zhou Yancheng puffed his mouth, "Is it delicious here?"

"generally."

"Then why do we eat here? There are so many shops here."

"convenient."

"Where is it convenient?"

"No queue."

Zhou Yancheng was discouraged: "Yanyan, can't you say a few more words to me?"

"There is no need to queue up to eat here, which saves time." He Yancong said kindly.

Zhou Yancheng stared at him: "Does eating with me make you so uncomfortable?"

"Has Mr. Chow been threatened with anything? 'I'll be fine unless you have dinner with me', would anyone say something like that to you?"

"……No."

"I know you're unhappy, but I have no other choice. I also want to follow you in everything. I want to make you happy—" Zhou Yancheng tried to defend himself.

"Your 'thinking' and your 'doing' are completely different things," He Yan said bluntly, "You don't care whether others are willing or not, you only care about whether you can follow your heart."

"Yanyan," Zhou Yancheng looked at him sadly and puzzled, "You are very generous and tolerant to other people, why are you so harsh on me? Except for me, there will be others who are so difficult, and even have a meal with you. Was it a threat?"

He Yan was silent.

"It's so difficult for me to even have a meal with you, and I'm not trying to harm you! Why are you so resistant? Yanyan," Zhou Yancheng asked tentatively, "Did Shen Qun tell you something?"

"What can he tell me?"

Zhou Yancheng's eyes flickered: "I just think that your dislike of me is completely unreasonable..."

"If you didn't have such thoughts towards me, Zhou Yancheng, I wouldn't treat you like this. No one would have a good face towards harassers!"

"Then what do you want me to do? You obviously like you but you want to give up on you, and then you greet me with a hypocritical smile and greeting like an ordinary friend? I would rather risk my life to chase than look at you in front of my eyes , but you only treat me as a stranger, no, I'm not even as good as a stranger!" Zhou Yancheng roared in a low voice, which was both a declaration and an accusation.

He Yan bit the tip of his tongue, he turned his head and looked out of the window, the lights of thousands of houses were flickering in the distance, but the most familiar stranger was close at hand.

He Yan only felt desolate in his heart.

The pre-dinner conversation reached a dead end, the waiter began to serve the dishes one by one, and there were more and more plates, and the table began to be unable to fit, He Yandao: "Please pack the dishes later."

"If you don't pack it, I don't want to take it home to eat." Zhou Yancheng said angrily.

"I didn't pack it for you. My classmates sang not far away, so I brought them supper."

Zhou Yancheng: "..."

He Yan's ability to piss him off to death really hasn't diminished.

Although He Yan didn't have a good face the whole time, Zhou Yancheng was still reluctant to part with him. After two and a half hours of eating a meal, Zhou Yancheng was still counting the rice grains in the bowl.

He Yan looked at his watch frequently, and finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Have you eaten yet?"

"No," Zhou Yancheng stuffed another grain of rice into his mouth.

"Then I'll go to checkout, you eat slowly, I have other things."

Zhou Yancheng threw down his chopsticks, picked up the doll that was left alone on the stool, and followed behind He Yan.

"Where are you going? I'll see you off." Zhou Yancheng asked dryly.

"My car is outside, so you don't need to send it."

The two rushed out of the restaurant, one walking like flying in front, and the other chasing after them, they left the shopping mall and walked onto the brightly lit street at night.

"Yanyan," Zhou Yancheng pulled him back, "Can you stop treating me like this?"

He Yan threw him away violently: "Zhou Yancheng! People must insult themselves and then others. I know that for a person like you, the more you can't do it, the more you will feel conquered, but for such a little thing in bed, I am amazed that you have made yourself so humble and ugly!"

Zhou Yancheng's face was pale, and his eyes were full of hurt. He Yan's words were too sharp, so sharp that he could hardly hold on.

The man's tall figure swayed slightly, his masseter muscles protruded, and he looked at He Yan unwillingly, his lips trembling and stubbornly said: "Is this how you look at me? Everything I do is in your eyes so dirty?"

"He Yan... I don't understand, why are you doing this to me? What did I do wrong?"

"You don't understand, of course you don't understand!" He Yan's expression was ferocious, his eyes darkened, "I hated you from the first moment I saw you, there is no reason and no reason! This capital is full of beauties, you go find them People who are willing to cooperate with you! Don't come to my company, don't go to my school, don't show up in front of me again! You're buzzing like a fucking fly, it really annoys me!"

"He Yan!"

"Stop!" He Yan pointed at him with one hand, stepped back quickly, and finally retreated farther and farther, and finally turned and ran.

He Yan's chest was burning with an endless fire, and he ran against the wind, his eyes were bloodshot.

The sound of the wind filled his ears, and his throat seemed to be stuffed with sand and stones, dry and astringent.

He passed pedestrians one after another, as if only this kind of hard running could free him from Zhou Yancheng's entanglement and run away from the curse of fate.

Whenever Zhou Yancheng appeared, his life would be messed up.

He Yan originally thought that all he had to do was ignore him, no matter what Zhou Yancheng did, he couldn't make any waves in He Yan's heart.

So He Yan left him some leeway in everything, whether it was giving gifts or agreeing to eat, He Yan originally had a more decisive method, but he finally compromised. He saw Zhou Yancheng's sincere and hurt eyes, and his heart softened. So he distributed the gifts to the people in the company, so he agreed to the dinner.

He didn't think it was necessary to be so extreme, the current Zhou Yancheng had done nothing wrong, and it was unfair to blame him for the grievances from his previous life.

He even softened his heart, he even felt that he could actually coexist peacefully with Zhou Yancheng, and bet that Zhou Yancheng would catch the baby and take the initiative to release a little friendliness.

But he was wrong.

He saw Qiao Lian just now.

The 17-year-old Qiao Lian, who is gorgeous, walked past the restaurant with a few classmates who were about the same age as him. He Yan saw a face that was very similar to himself at a glance.

He quickly lowered his head, and the fingertips holding the number plate turned blue and white.

Zhou Yancheng was chattering on the opposite side of him, and He Yan just wanted to insert the chopsticks into his throat at that moment!

A chill ran down He Yan's spine.

Although there are many deviations in the trajectory of fate, the general plot is similar to the previous life. Zhou Yancheng appeared and entangled him endlessly, and Qiao Lian also appeared. Then what?Will Xu Yuefeng follow?

There is also Meng Xiuming, and other people whose names he can't name, who once shared Zhou Yancheng with everyone... They will appear one by one, right?

Yes, what he and Shen Qun have the ability to change is only their own lives. They can gain insight and grasp the situation, but they can't change the fate of others. If they let Zhou Yancheng enter his life again, they will The end will still be the same as in the previous life!

He Yan, it's not enough for you to die once, do you fucking want to die again?

All the resentment and resentment suddenly turned into a huge wave, and He Yan was sucked into the whirlpool.He was thrown high by waves one after another, and then thrown down heavily, every inch of flesh and blood hurt unbearably.

It turned out that he hated it.

Since his rebirth, He Yan told himself time and time again that the past life is over, and this life is a brand new page, but it turned out not to be true, whether it was a dream or rebirth, that part of the past has long been burning on his heart like a red iron Indelible imprints, inseparable, inseparable, are all the despair and pain that He Yan has actually experienced, as long as he is given a point, he can recall the suffocation that makes people unable to breathe.

Don't deceive yourself, Zhou Yancheng is that Zhou Yancheng, he is not innocent, he has been the one in the past and present, and he is the one who really brought disaster to He Yan.

It turned out that he hated Zhou Yancheng.

This kind of hatred can be concealed and disguised in normal times, just like the surface of the sea that looks calm, but in fact, the deeper it goes, the more undercurrents are turbulent, just waiting for a certain opportunity, or a tornado, or an earthquake , can completely lift the sea level, and all the hatred and anger burst into a tsunami, submerging He Yan.

Zhou Yancheng, Zhou Yancheng, these three words are storm, virus, voodoo and curse, the end of the world that He Yan cannot escape even if he dies once.

He Yan looked around for a while, at the moment he was standing at an intersection where traffic was flowing like water and horses were rushing like dragons, behind him was Yuanzhou Department Store, which he had rushed all the way to, with People's Square on his left, and not far ahead was the place where Lin Fang invited his classmates to celebrate their birthdays Clubhouse, he wiped his face and walked towards Huayue Clubhouse.

He stepped into the brightly lit lobby of the clubhouse, pressed the elevator button, and suddenly froze.

A tall and healthy figure was reflected on the glass of the sightseeing elevator, with disheveled hair and a pale complexion, staring at him with dark eyes like midnight.

Zhou Yancheng's heaving chest announced that he followed He Yan and ran for two streets, and his mood became more anxious.

But he only looked at He Yan not far away, he didn't dare to step forward, and he didn't dare to speak.He just hugged the doll and looked at He Yan carefully.

He was holding that doll and chasing He Yan all the way...

The elevator door opened and He Yan walked in.

The sightseeing elevator is transparent on three sides, rising slowly, He Yan slowly climbed into the air, Zhou Yancheng seemed to be at his feet, looking up at him without blinking.

He Yan seemed to be about to become a fairy, which made him feel more and more elusive.

Even though he was in the brightly lit hall, Zhou Yancheng felt that the light was drifting away from him, and there was only darkness around him.

Every word He Yan said was like a sharp blade, cutting his self-esteem and pride to pieces, but what hurt Zhou Yancheng the most was He Yan questioning his feelings.

He came here with the most sincere love, but He Yan dismissed it. It turned out that a sincere heart was trampled under his feet, and it was such a painful thing to die.

He Yan is so stubborn, so stubborn that it makes no sense.

But after he said that, why did he run away?Zhou Yancheng followed him all the way, seeing him flying around like a kite that lost its direction, with his head down, bumping into countless pedestrians along the way, he looked obviously sad.

Zhou Yancheng faintly felt that he had overlooked something, but he couldn't grasp that fleeting doubt.

He couldn't figure out what he did wrong, he had thought through every word and every expression, and he couldn't find anything wrong.

Whether it's gentle, tough, pleasing, or rascal, he consciously grasps all the measures and measures, and is careful not to step on He Yan's bottom line.

But He Yan still resisted him like this, no, where is the resistance, when He Yan finally scolded him, his eyes were almost angry.

A big hole was cut open in Zhou Yancheng's heart, and countless ice cubes were poured into it. The hole seemed endless, and the ice cubes couldn't even fill it.

It's cold and it's fucking painful.

However, he only slumped for a while before he straightened his back. He did nothing wrong, and He Yan certainly couldn't be wrong, so the one who was wrong could only be Shen Qun, and the existence of Shen Qun was wrong.

And there are no mistakes that cannot be corrected.

Zhou Yancheng looked at the doll in his arms, scratched the doll's big eyes with his slender knuckles, and lowered his head to imprint a kiss on the top of the doll's head...