Vengeful Angel：Looper's lover

When you think about it, time is a pig knife. It's not suitable for all people, but time is cruel to everyone. It never stays, there will be no accidents, there will be no special cases, but it exists in that way, quietly. Sometimes, people forget the existence of time, as if they were stolen by time, Are totally unaware of the silent years is a thief, infiltrating into their own lives, like the existence of a fleeting moment, time is always so worthless.

"What about my sister? Did my sister like my brother back then? " I don't know why Emily began to have an idea in her heart that she wanted to make up Zheng Zeyu and song Zhiran. Of course, at this time, Emily didn't know that song Zhiran and Lin Minjia had already got an engagement.

"There's someone in my sister's heart that I like."

Song Zhiran also understands Emily's little thoughts, but he always thinks that he likes Lin Minjia. Maybe this is a kind of obsession. It seems that only at the end can he really understand who he loves.

"So it is. Who does my sister like?" Emily wants to find out who is her brother's rival. Ha ha, this girl is so strange.

"I..." Song Zhiran was about to say something when his mobile phone rang, "wait a minute, I'll take a call."

"Well, what's the matter?"

"What, if there's such a thing, you wait, I'll be right back."

It seems that something happened, some kind of feeling, or very nervous, as if song Zhiran had to rush back in the first time.

"Sister, what's the matter, or you can go back first."

When Emily looks at Song Zhiran's expression, she also realizes that there is something bad about it. It seems that a great disaster is coming.

"All right, Emily, have a good rest and I'll come to see you."

With that, song Zhiran picked up his handbag and hurried to the garage.

The car drove back all the way. It was very fast. It seemed that it was the first time to go home.

When I drove to the gate of the residential area, I saw a golden Bentley car parking in my own residential area. Song Zhiran has never seen such a luxury car, but it's rare.

As soon as song Zhiran entered his own community, the security guard at the door met him.

"Miss Song, you can come back. Go and see your door. It's blocking everyone's driveway."

The security guard was very anxious in his eyes, as if something really happened.

"OK, don't worry. I'll go and have a look."

Song Zhiran comforted him. In fact, my heart is not at all, compared with security, no better.

When song Zhiran walked by, the whole person was shocked. The road in front of his house was covered with flowers, and the patched up appearance was his own appearance, which was very similar. I really don't know what happened. For so long, it seemed that he had been pursuing in the dark, but it didn't disturb his life, Originally, those silent pursuers were just a little bit of embellishment in their own life, but now they have become troubles, and they don't know who is making trouble from it all the time. They have been tracking it for so long, but they have no clue. Anyway, Lin Minjia won't do these things. There is no omen at all.

At last, song Zhiran had to order the cleaning company to deal with it. It was just to make trouble for herself. A girl like her didn't need such behavior to increase her vanity. She didn't need it at all. She was not the ignorant girl outside. At this age, she knew that material couldn't replace love. What she wanted was feeling, not material, After all, matter itself has been able to give itself.

Perhaps some people have said that love without material is like a pack of loose sand, which will disappear after a few steps, but song Zhiran thinks that love without emotional basis is the most disgusting thing.

It takes a lot of time and money to clean up those flowers. Some people even spend money and effort on pranks. They really have nothing to do. How can they be so boring?

Song Zhiran, who is lying on his sofa, is eager to form a relationship with Lin Minjia. It seems that everything can be settled.

Song Zhiran suddenly stood up and thought about what she was going to do. In fact, when Emily asked her words just now, she had figured out how to answer them. It was just a phone call, and she said that if she wanted to do it, she would put it on hold.

In fact, when song Zhiran left the hospital, he didn't see Zheng Zeyu passing by because of his anxiety. Originally, Zheng Zeyu wanted to say hello, but when he saw song Zhiran so anxious, when Zheng Zeyu wanted to speak, song Zhiran had already gone far away. In fact, song Zhiran was running, which was not enough.

Zheng Zeyu walked into the ward and saw the fruit basket and flowers. He knew that song Zhiran had sent them.

"Miss Song has just been here?" Zheng Zeyu asked Emily, but he felt like he knew what to ask.

"What's the matter? Yes, I have

Emily thought it was a normal thing, as if it didn't need to be done at all.

"Yes? Didn't you fight before? What's going on? " As Zheng Zeyu put down his things, he asked, as if he was careless. In fact, he didn't care much about her. When he saw Emily, his resentment towards song Zhiran was not so obvious. Besides, it seemed that song Zhiran was not at fault when he found out the reason, Emily is still fine, so everything is OK. How can I say that she is all the people she likes. There is no reason to give up so soon.

"There is no misunderstanding. I think sister song is a good person."

Emily has obviously accepted song Zhiran. You know, for the sake of her brother's happiness, she doesn't mind at all.

"Yes? Sister, you are so familiar. You just don't know each other. How can you be so good? " Zheng Zeyu is joking. In fact, he is very happy. After all, it is a good thing for them to get along well. They are very important people.

"In fact, seriously, brother, do you like sister song?" Emily knew that she couldn't help it. She had to ask gossip. She couldn't help it. It's better to keep it in her heart than in her mouth.

"You, Emily, don't worry about your brother."

At this time, Zheng Zeyu put on the appearance of an elder, with the identity of brother to suppress Emily a gossip heart.

"Brother, don't hide it. Anyway, I know all about it. You should be honest."

But it seems that the elder brother's identity doesn't work. It seems that they are the same size, no big, no small, no seniority.

"Emily..." Zheng Zeyu still didn't want to say.

"Brother, you see, the patient's demands can't be met."

Ha ha, it turns out that Emily has a killer's mace. It seems that with this, she will be invincible.

"Yes, song Zhiran used to be my classmate. We had a time."

Zheng Zeyu couldn't help it. Under Emily's "coercion", his mind seemed to return to that time.

At that time, I was just escaping from that memory.

Zheng Zeyu seems to be lost in thought. This person's eyes look confused and not as clear as just now.

"Brother?" Emily also found out Zheng Zeyu's difference. After a light call, she didn't seem to have any reaction.

Think of that time, as if really young, nothing can be considered, what is so full of energy, as if like can say, like can have action, and now, many years later, the original people have become timid, even if it is like do not dare to easily express, even like a person to admit a person's courage are not.

What is love? Some people have been asking a question all their life. They have understood the end of their life, but they still don't see that the so-called love, love and marriage are not the same proposition. These are two completely different concepts. Maybe people mislead themselves and involve love and marriage together, which is wrong from the beginning.

We need love, but how long can love accompany us? Many people say that love is a ghost. After all, no one has really seen love.

Yes, love seems to be all pervasive, but also after meeting the person who fell in love at first sight, it seems to be like a shadow, but soon, after the fresh feeling has passed, can there be love? No one knows what love is.

And marriage, perhaps love must get married, this is a lot of people flatter the will, but ultimately is right or wrong, perhaps into the siege people can give an answer.

In fact, Zheng Zeyu has been worried that he can have love? He is a public figure, everyone's eyes are staring at him, his every move is a weathervane. Love may be for themselves, is not a person's thing, is the matter of thousands of fans, a lot of times, the pressure is really great.

Song Zhiran came to the sales center. She thought that since she wanted to get married, she must have a new home. The house is the home, and the home is the house. Naturally, she wanted to buy a new house.

Maybe this house is a start, I can plan my future in it, everything is new, a new start, there will not be so much trouble, this time, I finally understand what I want, I must grow old with Lin Minjia, he promised himself, then I will do it.

"Welcome, Miss Song."

When the sales lady saw song Zhiran, everyone knew that song Zhiran was a rich man. She had to treat him well. She was more happy than her mother. It seemed that she would soon have money. In their eyes, song Zhiran was a local tyrant. Everyone was striving to be a good friend.

"Look at the house."

Song Zhiran was concise and clear, as if he wanted to do it in the quickest time.

"Yes, this way, please."

The sales girl made a polite gesture and led song Zhiran to the office of selecting the building.

"Miss Song, this is our new building. It's all good."

Sales Miss introduced. Seems to be very satisfied with their side of the room.

"You see, this one is absolutely a good house, with excellent vision, long sunshine time, lake scenery in the back and green mountains and waters on the side. It is absolutely suitable for people of your status."

The sales lady is full of smiles. It seems that what she sees here is not song Zhiran, but piles of banknotes, one by one, grandfather Mao.

"Just this house?" Song Zhiran seems to be dissatisfied. He seems to think that the price of the apartment is so low that it doesn't enter his own eyes. These houses are too common for song Zhiran. It's really not a good idea to let himself and his loved ones huddle in this crowd.

"Miss Song means no apartment style?" Sure enough, it's a local tyrant. The sales lady thinks that she is a small family, but she has made a mistake in recommending them. If she had the capital, she would have accepted them. The price performance ratio is absolutely high.

"Of course, is there a villa?" Song Zhiran still wants to live in a big house. Maybe he thinks a villa is the best.

"Naturally, we also have villas in golden Jiangnan. They are conjoined and single family. Miss Song, what do you like? We have small European style houses and East Asian resort style houses. Please come here to have a look at the styles."

The sales lady is thinking about how to kill song Zhiran and how much money to charge. Maybe it's selfish. One by one, the models are placed in front of song Zhiran's eyes. It seems that they are all so good. They are close to mountains and rivers, the environment is very good, and convenient transportation is also the key. Anyway, they all have cars, and there is no problem at a distance. Anyway, for song Zhiran, the problem that money can solve is not a problem.

Lu Zhijing is gradually familiar with all the processes in the company. Lin Minjia has been very busy. Besides the movie, she seems to be busy with some extra investment. It is said that it is also Mr. Shen's business. As for the company, it was basically handed over to Lu Zhijing.

It's been half a month. Miss Ge hasn't seen Lin Minjia all the time. It seems that the vacuum has disappeared. She can't tell who is her own leader. But it's under the arrangement of the general environment that people feel like they obey the command. In fact, Lu Zhijing is a good leader, but he still thinks Lin Minjia is more suitable for him.