Vengeful Angel：Looper's lover

"Ha ha, it's OK, man, who is bloodless? Without electric scar, it's really not a man."

Zheng Zeyu thinks that it doesn't matter at all. Maybe this is a boy's life.

"Walk, let's look ahead. There are so many interesting things in this mountain. Your brother and I spent all my childhood here."

In fact, Zheng Zeyu did not take a good walk in his hometown for a lot of time. This time, he just took such an opportunity to have a good rest and have a good swim.

"Well, I'm so excited. I want to know what my brother's childhood looks like."

Emily was so excited.

Emily has the feeling of dancing on one side. It seems that she is going to pull Zheng Zeyu to the mountain. All these things seem to have become a fearless impulse in such a time. It seems that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. How come she seems to be many years younger. Emily is young and energetic, Seems to be more youthful and lively.

Such a day seems to be especially full and meaningful. It seems to make Emily feel that this is the happiest day since she was born. Although her adoptive father and adoptive mother are good to her, it's different after all. The feeling that blood is thicker than water always seems to be more important than some external things.

In the evening, Emily lived in the old house. Although she made do with sleeping, she didn't feel sleepless and didn't have the illusion that she was not used to it. It seemed that such a home had been waiting for her for a long time, and the sense of familiarity had been in her mind, but now it was like breaking the barrier, As if all the captivity on Emily was released at once, she was completely liberated, without any concern at all. Looking at her elderly parents, Emily's heart was aching. She vowed to take good care of her parents, to be filial to them, to accompany them forever, and to grow old slowly.

After watching Emily fall asleep, her mother went to Zheng Zeyu's room to find him. It seems that there are some words. When Zheng Zeyu comes back, I want to talk with him. Some things are always the opinions of Zheng Zeyu's mother. The son is not young. It's always an important thing to talk about marriage. My mother knows that Zheng Zeyu is a bright star, but the star is also a person.

"Ah Yu, my son."

In fact, my mother is immersed in so much joy all day today. This kind of happiness comes too suddenly. It seems that she has had a dream in her life, but she hasn't adapted to it all at once. She seems to think that all this is a dream. How can she find her daughter all at once? She has lost her daughter for many years, and she doesn't even know what she looks like when she grows up. That's all, On this day, her daughter was found back. She was so young and lovely, and she understood things like that. It seemed that she made her mother feel like she had picked up a big bargain. It was just that Zheng Zeyu's business was more important. Now that her sister found it, it seemed that everything was settled.

"What's the matter, mom."

Zheng Zeyu also saw something wrong with his mother. He seemed to have something to say to himself, but he had no way to say it. Zheng Zeyu was originally writing something. Then he stopped what he was doing and sat facing his mother. His mother sat on Zheng Zeyu's * * and opposite Zheng Zeyu's chair.

"Well, we've got my sister back."

Every word she said seemed to have never entered the main topic. She seemed to have been talking about some unimportant things, but she didn't get into the real topic, which made Zheng Zeyu feel a bit of a fuss.

"Mom, if you have anything to do, just say it. It's OK with me, really."

Looking at his mother's hesitation, Zheng Zeyu seemed to have a bad premonition in his heart.

"Ah Yu, you can marry a daughter-in-law. Your father and I are looking forward to our fat grandson."

In the final analysis, Zheng Zeyu's mother meant this. No wonder she didn't say it all the time? However, this is also what the old people mean. It's a wish after they are old. They all like to be able to have children and grandchildren when they are old. It's nothing more than some human feelings. Zheng Zeyu's mother's idea is right. It's not too much. In fact, there's nothing she can't say.

"Mom, you know the nature of my work. It's not that I don't like it. It's really..." Zheng Zeyu is in a dilemma. After all, it's a matter arranged by the company. In fact, his nature has always been very complicated. As an artist, he has to obey the company's arrangement, Everything has to be more calm for their own star path.

So what Zheng Zeyu's mother said, although it seems to be a lot more common in ordinary people, it seems that it is no longer an ordinary thing, but it is no longer so easy when it comes to Zheng Zeyu.

"I know, my mother knows, but my mother is getting older. You should understand my mother's wishes. In recent years, your father and I are worried when we see that people of the same age in Murakami are carrying big fat grandchildren one by one."

My mother is really old. In recent years, she seems to have aged a lot all at once. Zheng Zeyu can see that the traces of years have left certain traces of years on her forehead and face. It seems that they can't be erased. She can't stand the scrutiny of years. Looking at such a face, in fact, Zheng Zeyu's sadness is not understood by everyone. Over the years, he may seem to be successful, but as a star, he has to weigh every word he says and every thing he does. Many of them are not so easy. After weighing, will there be any gain or loss, or how much influence, These are all things that Zheng Zeyu needs to abide by.

This is a dilemma for Zheng Zeyu. After all, music is a dream he can't give up, but filial piety is also something he needs to do. It's really a helpless practice, but what can he do?

"Son, my mother doesn't mean to force you, but... There are some things my mother just wants to talk about with you. As for how you do it, it's all your business. My mother also understands your difficulties. We need to weigh these things clearly."

Mother also understood that Zheng Zeyu's difficulty, his son, how could he not know Zheng Zeyu's temper.

"Well, mom, I see. I know how to do it."

Mother left Zheng Zeyu's room, but left him sleepless.

Moonlight gently, everything is so calm, the original month is the hometown round scene, but today has become so strange, perhaps just because of the heart, sleep is always so difficult.

Zheng Zeyu was lying on his bed, tossing and turning. He couldn't sleep. It seemed that he had the feeling of ten thousand ants crawling around in his heart. He was very uncomfortable and unbearable. The moonlight is half bright and half vague. It's so gentle, but it seems that this gentle moonlight makes Zheng Zeyu feel so wrong. You should know that in this soft state, you feel that everything is a dream. Many times, in fact, Zheng Zeyu hopes that this is a dream, and it's a dream that never needs to wake up, even if it's a dilemma, At least let Zheng Zeyu understand that all this is false, it's not true, and he doesn't need to worry at all.

Maybe that's it. Sometimes, people want their life to be a dream. When they do something wrong, they come out and tell themselves that everything is not true when they wake up. It seems that only in this way can they change the status quo that they don't want to accept and the situation that they can't continue.

It seems that it's already midnight and he can't sleep. Zheng Zeyu gets up and rustles. He just wants to be quiet and doesn't want to disturb others. He takes out his mobile phone and takes a look at the time display on the screen. It's 3:10 in the morning. Such a number really makes people feel that it's insomnia, not a sign of waking up early.

When he got up, the air was ok, not so cold. There was a dry feeling in Zheng Zeyu's throat. It seemed that at this time, if a cup of clear spring appeared, it would be just right.

In the dark environment, there is a sense of calmness, as if it is a good tranquilizer. Zheng Zeyu fumbled out of the room and wanted to go to the kitchen. This is his home that he has not come back for many years. In fact, Zheng Zeyu is very strange to such an old house. He hardly knows the structure of it? Because it was reformed a year ago, Zheng Zeyu didn't know where he had changed. In fact, the structure and layout had changed a lot.

He felt his way down the stairs as if he had been looking at the darkness for a long time. Zheng Zeyu's eyes had gradually adapted to the dark environment. Slowly, he seemed to be able to see the faint light in the dark environment. Suddenly, Zheng Zeyu found that not all the darkness was the same, the black on the wood and the black on the wall, Although the black on the glass comes from the darkness, in fact, each kind of darkness is different, with its own light source. It seems that it has different meanings and represents different meanings. Zheng Zeyu seems to understand a lot of things. Maybe some things are exactly the same on the surface, but each individual is essentially different. Although these differences are invisible to the naked eye, they may be detected by the heart. The weak heart wave seems to be such a measuring instrument.

Groping into the kitchen, Zheng Zeyu didn't want to turn on the light. It seemed that he was familiar with such an environment. Anyway, turning on the light was a big move, and he just wanted to pour a glass of water, that's all.

"Ah I don't know what's going on. It seems that Zheng Zeyu bumped into something in the dark, and a woman's voice suddenly came out, which made Zheng Zeyu jump. I don't know what happened. It's not clear whether it's a female ghost or a solitary ghost in the middle of the night.

"Who are you?" In fact, Zheng Zeyu was just nervous, but he didn't do anything shameful. Maybe his mind was in his heart, so he felt absent-minded.

"Why, brother?" It turns out that the person Zheng Zeyu bumped into was not someone else, but his sister Emily.

"It's you."

Zheng Zeyu seems to be awake at last. He suddenly recognizes Emily's voice.

"Yes, it's not me. Who else can it be? Are there other women here?" In this dark environment, it seems that neither of them wants to turn on the light. They actually speak in this dark environment, as if they want to open the rhythm of the conversation. There is really no estrangement between the elder brother and the younger sister. It seems that she can speak everywhere. Moreover, Emily, if she doesn't really like Zheng Zeyu, she seems to be having a bad time. She always hopes to get closer to Zheng Zeyu.

"Ha ha, look what you said. In this house, it's just you and your mother. If you say there is a third one, it must be a ghost."

Zheng Zeyu said while he was still learning the sound of ghost movies. It seemed that people felt that there was a kind of wind blowing, which made Emily tremble involuntarily. It seemed that she was really scared. There were no ghosts in the world, but some people still pretended to be ghosts. In this real society, people are more scared by ghosts, People are too smart, even if it's a ghost, it's just to let the ghost have nowhere to hide.

"What? Is there really a ghost Emily was taken aback. After all, it's a girl. It's still a dark place. It's strange not to be scared in the middle of the night. After all, Emily is not a kind of woman, though she's not a soft girl.

"Really, listen..." Zheng Zeyu is really addicted to playing, as if he doesn't treat the girl in front of him as his own sister. He wants to break up with her completely. It's the feeling that friendship has come to an end.

Under the guidance and misunderstanding of Zheng Zeyu, it seems that Emily really heard the wind. The window is obviously closed. How can she feel the wind blowing? Emily was so confused all of a sudden.

"No, you cheat. You cheat."

Emily seems to suddenly understand what's going on. It's obvious that Zheng Zeyu is making trouble.

"Ha ha, sister, you are so timid. Why are you so timid? It's not like me at all. "

Zheng Zeyu looks at Emily and laughs. But he suddenly realizes something and covers his mouth.