Vengeful Angel：Looper's lover

In Song Zhiran's home, Lin Minjia is always a little nervous. Just now, he was almost in danger. It seems that this kind of thing really happened. Almost three people face to face, and then we have to put the whole thing on the table to analyze, but Lin Minjia knows that he will not let the whole thing end so soon, revenge will never be so fast.

"Minjia, what do you think?" Song Zhiran found that it seems that Lin Minjia has a kind of absent-minded feeling. He always feels that when the sudden situation just happened, it seems that Lin Minjia began to be abnormal. Such abnormality is not the repentance of his promise, but the whole person's eyes are lax, and there is no just talent's perseverance and calmness.

"It's OK. It just occurred to me that there are some things to do in the company."

Lin Minjia doesn't know how to make such an excuse. It seems that at this moment, he doesn't want to be with song Zhiran, but wants to be quiet and think about it. Is his chess piece right or wrong? Maybe a decision can't be seen in a short time, The impact of the current decision on life is long-term, and it can't be immediate. However, Lin Minjia still thinks that this kind of progress may be the fastest, but it doesn't represent the best.

"In a hurry?" Song Zhiran seems to have some disbelief. He seems to have a suspicious attitude in his eyes. Nothing is immortal. Even the people on his side can't easily believe it.

"It seems that I'm not in a hurry, but I feel at ease when I want to finish it. Otherwise, I always feel like I'm worried about something. You can understand my character. It's always a kind of workaholic quality."

Lin Minjia explained that he seemed to suddenly think of something, and then his tone of mouth suddenly changed.

"Then don't go to the company. It's raining. It's slippery outside. It's not safe for you to drive. Forget it and accompany me. I need you, Minjia. I'm really afraid of such a night, you know? I am afraid of the dark, afraid of the sound, that kind of huge sound, like to pierce through the eardrum, shaking all the uneasiness, you know, when I sleep, the * * side of the * * headlamp is always on, I am afraid of the dark environment, I want to be bright, can you understand the dark fear? It's like a person falling into a huge abyss. It's just the feeling of loneliness and powerlessness. "

Song Zhiran said a lot at a time. He didn't know whether he wanted Lin Minjia to stay and deliberately said that to win his sympathy, or whether he really thought so in his heart. Maybe love is always so helpless, and life is not as bright as people see.

Everyone's life is like a gorgeous robe, but there are no lice in it. Maybe only the robe wearer knows that not every robe is clean, and not every robe has lice. It's just that those who don't participate in it are never qualified to speak. Song Zhiran just wants Lin Minjia to understand himself and comfort himself. Maybe he can't get something in real life. Song Zhiran always wants to be at ease and satisfied in Lin Minjia's arms.

Lin Minjia is still by his side. Song Zhiran thinks that it's stolen happiness, as if it can't be taken away. The so-called happiness comes too suddenly, but song Zhiran still thinks that it's expected. Maybe love can really be moved by feeling. What's the point? Moving is also a way. Song Zhiran suddenly realized that he was thinking too much. Why can't he win feelings by moving? In this competition of love, he would do anything. What is a mere move? Normal development is just a small means. Song Zhiran can understand, I may have really embarked on a road that can not be turned back, but there are things, their own things, can not be their own decision, marriage events, as if together are involuntarily.

"Go to bed early. Song Zhiran suggested that you can go to the company early tomorrow to do something. It's OK. "

Song Zhiran still doesn't want Lin Minjia to leave.

"Good."

Lin Minjia agreed.

At night, song Zhiran still can't sleep. Even when he sleeps in Lin Minjia's arms, he seems to have irreparable regret. For so many years, song Zhiran has always insisted on his own love, but when he finally got the love, song Zhiran suddenly felt afraid. His freedom was so fragile after all, it seemed that he could fall to the ground overnight.

Lin Minjia wakes up very early. He looks at Song Zhiran who hasn't woken up yet. He puts on his own clothes, drives away from Song Zhiran's home and goes back to the company. All these people haven't come to work yet. Lin Minjia is the only one in the empty company. Open a file folder and the files in it will be enough for Lin to see. This thick paper, Every page is full of content, and it's full of English words. It feels like it can't be translated. It's like Lin Minjia's private document, which makes people feel confused. Standing in front of the huge French window, the sun has not yet risen, the sky is excessive cyan, as if it is so heavy color, all the new day has not started, the sun is still suppressed behind the thick clouds, as if it is gathering the strength of the rising time, trying to break through the difficulties and obstacles in front of itself.

It's too late to do a good job. The company is full of people in and out.

"Xiao Ge, come in."

Lin Minjia wants to go home, so she tells Miss Ge about it.

"OK, Mr. Lin."

Miss Ge, who received Lin Minjia's call, immediately got up gracefully and walked towards Lin Minjia's office. Like a soldier who accepted the order, she would not neglect for a moment.

"Xiao Ge, I have put all my documents here. I have signed all the documents that can be signed. You can send these files to the heads of all departments later. I'll go home and change my clothes. You can call me whenever you have something to do

Lin Minjia simply explained a few words, then picked up her suit coat and left her super luxurious office, leaving Miss Ge alone in front of the desk to sort out so many photos.

After eating stability, Wu Qingluo is like a good dream. He is already addicted to the dream and can't help himself. It seems that he can't wake himself up.

When Lin Minjia drove back to the villa, it was not early. When she saw her aunt, she said hello.

"Auntie."

"Mr. Lin, are you back?" My aunt is used to Lin Minjia's not coming home all night, as if this is a common thing, so there is no need to make a fuss at all. Aunt did not put down the things at hand, to say hello to Lin Minjia, but continue their own business, waiting for Lin Minjia's orders.

"Auntie, where are you?" Lin Minjia always knew that besides that person, the most nervous thing in her heart was Wu Qingluo. It seemed that she hadn't seen Wu Qingluo all day. It was strange that she missed her.

"Still sleeping upstairs? It's very strange today. It seems that she overslept and I don't know. But Miss Wu usually sleeps less. Today, I think she sleeps soundly and doesn't want to disturb her. Let her sleep by herself. If she has enough sleep, she will naturally get up. "

Aunt is to explain the head is to the appearance, Lin Minjia sounds, also feel quite reasonable.

"I'll go upstairs and have a look. You're busy."

Lin Minjia felt uneasy and wanted to see Wu Qingluo, so she crept upstairs for fear that her footsteps might wake Wu Qingluo up.

Push open the door, it's dark inside. Because of the heavy curtains, there is no light in the room. It seems that the whole world is made up of black. Only the light from the door is so abrupt.

Wu Qingluo is still sleeping, as if she is a sleeping beauty who can't wake up. Lin Minjia looks at Wu Qingluo's sleepy eyes, like a child who doesn't want to wake up. The long eyelashes are like butterflies that are about to fly away. Lin Minjia feels a touch of sadness in her heart. She feels that Wu Qingluo is about to leave herself, But it's just a short-term omen. Maybe it's because I feel sorry for Wu Qingluo that Lin Minjia has such a omen in her heart. She thinks that such a girl will leave her. But what can Wu Qingluo do if she doesn't leave herself? I can't give her happiness because I think I'm carrying that person's sin from beginning to end. It's just an accident ten years ago. No one knows what happened that time. It's just a piece of dried tofu in the newspaper. But in Lin Minjia's mind, what happened ten years ago must be clarified, something that such people don't want to pay attention to, Lin Minjia just wants to turn it out and present it in front of everyone's eyes. In full view of the public, he wants to expose everything. It seems that if we don't achieve our goal, we will not give up.