Vengeful Angel：Looper's lover

Driving all the way, Wu Qingluo's mind is just a vague address. After all, time has passed for a long time, and he seems to forget it all at once. Nothing is more important than this.

A string of diluted addresses is the key to the whole thing. Perhaps this will make Wu Qingluo understand that he should not be entangled for a long time. He has been taking a wrong road. If it is not his own, he should not hold on. If it is not his own, he will always grow wings and fly out, no matter how long the time is, no matter how deep the feelings are, Even against the light, it will fly.

This is the old city. The houses have been for many years. They look very old and have the feeling of time precipitation. Even now it's sunrise, it still gives people the feeling of sunset.

The people here live a very leisurely life, which is totally different from the people in the main urban area just now. It seems that they are retired. It's not like a developing process. Most of the old people in the old urban area get up early in the morning and exercise early.

In the morning, the sun is still so clean, as if a noisy feeling is missing, which makes people feel calm. Pigeons are flying in the small square. It's a kind of pigeon raised by other people. It's rare in big cities. It seems that apart from raising some pet dogs at home, there is little intimate relationship with animals in the city. Maybe it's a kind of estrangement. The more people go, the more distant they are from animals.

Wu Qingluo's car is parked in a place where walking is probably the best way. Wu Qingluo should not come to find someone by himself, so he should be a distraction.

The houses in the old city are very distinctive. There are also white walls and green tiles, and small western style houses with red walls. It seems that they are a combination of East and West. It makes people feel that they are the "Thirteen aunts" who came back from studying abroad. They always have the feeling of the West and the charm of the East.

The old people are very relaxed. There are also boxing, sword dancing and dancing in the morning. They are really happy. Looking at such a scene, Wu Qingluo suddenly feels that the meaning of life does not need to stay on this love, which is too superficial. He has never thought about himself, and his steps have been trapped here. He is like a frog at the bottom of a well, and there is nothing to consider.

"Granny. Do you know the address? " Wu Qingluo thinks it's impossible to find a place. It's better to ask her mother-in-law who lives here for a long time.

Wu Qingluo stepped forward. An 80 year old woman was sitting in a cane chair, basking in the warm sun. She was very comfortable. Her mother-in-law's temples were white, and she seemed to have experienced ups and downs for decades. The bridge she had seen might be more than Wu Qingluo's road. Wu Qingluo always felt that it must be right to find an older one, So he went forward and asked.

"What?" It seems that her mother-in-law didn't understand what Wu Qingluo said. Her eyes narrowed, as if it was because of the sun. It seemed that everyone was lazy. But it's not the old lady's fault. Isn't it all like this?

"Granny. Do you know the address? " Wu Qingluo repeated, and raised his voice by several decibels? It seems that I'm afraid the old lady won't understand.

"Girl, this mother-in-law is old. It's useless for you to find her. She's not good here. It's useless to ask."

At this time, a little younger grandfather appeared to be very enthusiastic. When he spoke, he pointed to his ear. It seemed that he was telling Wu Qingluo that grandma's ear was not a special aura. It seemed that what Wu Qingluo and grandma said just now was nonsense. Grandma didn't know what Wu Qingluo said. If she didn't show up, It may be a waste of time.

"Thank you, my grandfather. It's like this. I'm here to find someone. Please help me find out how to get to this address. It's changed a lot in recent years. I don't even know it."

When Wu Qingluo sees a well-informed grandfather, he seems to have found a savior. It's important to ask him for help.

"Well, you wait."

It turns out that my grandfather's eyesight is not very good. Wu Qing dropped the note. My grandfather can't see clearly. This is to go back and find a pair of presbyopic glasses.

"Here, let me see."

A Gong's serious appearance seems to be the feeling of coming to study, which makes Wu Qingluo want to laugh but feel embarrassed to laugh.

"Oh, this place is wrong. Although it's also in the old city, it's a little far away. It's not so close to here."

Although the old man is more reliable than the old woman just now, he is not young. Wu Qingluo really can't believe it.

"Well, ah Gong, how can I get to this road? It's not far by car."

When Wu Qingluo heard that the place was not near, he was worried that he could not find a place. Although he had prepared to find the place for a day, he hoped that he could find the place smoothly, and then verified his idea.

"I don't need to drive. Just walk through the village. It's the neighborhood in front of me. Look, the address is apartment. We have private houses and private houses."

What a Gong said is reasonable. The address Wu Qingluo showed is not really a place for private houses. It's obviously a place for apartments.

"Well, I think it's very close to this road that I drove here."

What Wu Qingluo said is also reasonable. He came according to the road, because he navigated to the nearby area and thought it was very close, so he got off to walk around. After all, some small alleys can't be driven in.

"Well, girl, go along this road, turn left at the second intersection, and then go straight. When you see a place like a residential apartment, you will arrive. My father-in-law is old, but he can't walk any more, or I'll walk with you. "

My grandfather is very sorry. It seems that he can't direct the way himself. It's a pity. Maybe the older generation are always warm-hearted. In fact, Wu Qingluo's heart is already full of gratitude, as if he had received good help. He had never thought of such treatment at all. He thought it was his own random walking and bumping to find out. Now it's OK. There's a kind-hearted old man to help guide the way. What's the dissatisfaction?

After saying goodbye to my grandfather, Wu Qingluo walked forward alone, and continued to hold the note. He wanted to find the community on the note and the apartment. Maybe all this would lead to the solution.

Wu Qingluo's heart is hopeful, always feel that everything is not too bad. In fact, all this has lost its original significance. What Wu Qing wants is just a truth. What she wants to explore is whether her original memories really exist, or whether they are just a dream of her own, which is illusory. When she was in a coma, she had already made them up in her mind.

Finally, we found the second crossroad. The houses here are still old and intact. It seems that they are very complete. Such a long lane has the flavor of an ancient town. But such a journey is too short to develop the quality of an ancient town.

According to the old man who pointed the way just now, when he turned left, Wu Qingluo suddenly felt that he was suddenly enlightened, as if it were a clear road. Is this a broad road? Now it's not like the style just now. Although it's an old house, it has lost the old feeling just now. It's just a kind of shabby and dilapidated, rather than the old one with historical charm just now. Maybe there is a certain difference between the old one and those messy ones.

Along this road, Wu Qingluo went straight ahead, but he didn't see the residential area and apartment that a Gong said. Instead, there were many factories. One factory after another, there were endless factories. Wu Qingluo is a little disappointed. After all, he seems to be lost. When can he find such an address?

"Hello, I'd like to ask, is this the right way to go?" Wu Qingluo was really suspicious. He had to stop and go to the roadside cigarette hotel to ask. After all, he was on foot and didn't want to waste time and energy.

"Oh, wait a minute. I just came here recently to help. I'm not very familiar with it. Just a moment."

The peddler of this tobacco Hotel is also very enthusiastic. Even if he didn't buy anything, he just asked the way, he was also very enthusiastic.

"OK, thank you."

Wu Qingluo always sighed that today when she went out, she met a noble person. Many people helped her. It seemed that everything was so smooth. Maybe today we can prove that this is what happened.

"Come on, it's going here. If you go further, you'll be there soon. You don't have to worry. Just go along this road first."

The peddler who helped came out. It seems that he only knew after asking, but as long as he helped, everything would be fine.

"Well, thank you."

After saying goodbye to the peddler of the tobacco Hotel, Wu Qingluo continued to move forward. After a period of time, there was really a place like a residential area. Wu Qingluo recognized it at a glance. It was the residential area where he lived with Lu Zhijing in those years. Everything was so familiar, such as the street lights, the greening, and the small park, although many facilities were dilapidated, However, Wu Qingluo was able to recognize such a place at a glance. How familiar all this was. Wu Qingluo suddenly realized that this was not a dream at all, but a real existence. It must be a real existence. He had really gone through ten years, and everything had been placed in front of his eyes, which was self-evident.

Walking along the familiar cement ground, Wu Qingluo was already familiar with how to get there and where the gate was. Soon, Wu Qingluo found the building he needed to find, which was the building he lived in.

This is the old community. The security facilities are not perfect. Ten years later, the property management has not been strengthened. On the contrary, there is a tendency of retrogression. It seems that there is no security and anti-theft system at all. The iron gate is directly open. Anyone can get in and out. There is no access control at all. Wu Qingluo looked at the door open, and he didn't care about anything. He went up to the floor directly. The closer he got, the more nervous Wu Qingluo felt that he was about to suffocate. This is a truth. He is going to face the truth. He wants to uncover the truth by himself. If this is a real fact, he has to face it, Even God thinks that he and Lin Minjia still have a fate, so he will never let go. Even if he is entangled, he will never let go. Even if it's a humble love, Wu Qingluo also recognizes it when it comes to the dust. He has no right to give up the love that can cross ten years. However, if all this is just a dream, then it's another matter. Wu Qingluo just wants God to help him make a decision. Maybe he has been hurt to the skin. He has no courage to choose whether to go forward or backward. It's not clear. Love just appears when he doesn't care, What is soundless and stirless is the feeling of being totally unexistent. It is like a dream. When waking up, nothing exists, but the rhythm of a bubble is undeniable.

Every step is so difficult. Wu Qingluo has already evaded it once. This time, no matter what, Wu Qingluo will not choose to escape. It seems that he has to face it. Every staircase is a test. As long as Wu Qingluo hesitates a little, he will turn back. Everything like this will come to nothing.

This time, Wu Qingluo was still very firm. He kept walking up the stairs. The wall was not the same as the original wall. It lost its original cleanness and neatness. It seemed that it had been engraved with the mottled traces of time. The black marks seemed to tell people that there were occasional signs of children's graffiti on the living history, This fast-moving go kart is a favorite of children. On the flat ground around the corner, there are traces of children jumping from the house. In this spare place, they are piled with firewood to make a fire. Some children's bicycles were parked in the aisle. The stairs were not as smooth as they were at that time. In the past ten years, it was enough to change. What changed was not a person's appearance, but also the appearance of a floor. The residents might have changed, but in the end, the building was still the building. All these things could not be changed.