Vengeful Angel：Looper's lover

When I was a child, the tree was only two meters high, with sparse leaves and not luxuriant flowers. At that time, Wu Qingluo was in the first grade of primary school. Her first home was next to the tree, which was given to her mother by her unit. Her second home was in the suburbs, which was given to her father by her unit when Wu Qingluo was in primary school. As a child, when Wu Qingluo finished his homework, he came to the tree and waited for his mother to return.

All afternoon, Wu Qingluo lingered in the old courtyard. Fortunately, everything had not been demolished. It seemed that it was specially reserved, but it was just to give Wu Qingluo a childhood memory. Indeed, it was a beautiful gift. Later, all the old houses here were demolished because of the construction of the building. Later, Wu Qingluo went back, It's a pity that we can't find such an old house and tree. But now this regret is easily made up for because Wu Qingluo has gone through ten years. Is this a kind of comfort, a comfort for Wu Qingluo who has fallen into the vortex of time and gone through ten years?

When returning, Wu Qingluo's mood has been much better. She knows that as long as she yearns for beauty, everything is really beautiful.

Wu Qingluo wrote down in her diary the beauty of flowers at sunset, the happy time in her childhood, and her expectation for her mother's return. Unconsciously, she had fallen asleep... When she woke up, it was 12 o'clock in the night. When she opened her eyes, she felt as if her mother's smile was rippling in front of her eyes.

Wu Qingluo forgets his mobile phone. There is an unread message. When she clicks it, she finds that it's Lin Minjia's message.

"Let's go to the seaside tomorrow."

This imperative message seems to have an irresistible force. From this moment on, Wu Qingluo told himself that no matter what route he took, as long as he had a calm attitude, everything would be good and there would be hope. What God arranged must have its own reason, It will not be easily changed by some unimportant things. These are important things.

With this mentality, Wu Qing fell asleep until daybreak. It was a sweet sleep and a beautiful dream. When I woke up, the window was already very bright, and Lu Zhijing was no longer at home. I don't know where she went in the early morning, but Wu Qingluo doesn't want to meddle in her business.

Simply eat something, as breakfast, Wu Qingluo began to hold the laptop Internet, after all, because of the busy time, there are several episodes were pulled down.

As soon as he turned on his computer, before Wu Qingluo started the drama, the mobile phone on the desk rang.

Looking at the caller ID, it turned out that it was Lin Minjia's phone. Wu Qingluo hesitated and didn't know whether to answer it. Her heart was always shaken. What she could do was to escape. But what could she do when she faced her heart.

Wu Qing fell in love and didn't answer. She continued to stare at the computer screen, but the phone seemed to be fighting persistently. She didn't mean to give up at all.

Wu Qingluo had no choice but to answer.

"Hello."

"Lolo, I'm downstairs. I've made an appointment to see the sea together."

Listen to Lin Minjia's voice, Wu Qingluo's eyes appear a hippy smile, as if this is Lin Minjia at this moment.

In fact, Wu Qingluo is very afraid of spending time alone with Lin Minjia. This kind of time conflict is tangled, as if nothing can be determined. His heart is like tens of thousands of ants nibbling at it, bit by bit, and it's not easy to have the slightest resistance.

"Go downstairs, I'll wait for you."

Lin Minjia didn't look for Wu Qingluo's advice at all, as if she was giving an order with one of her subordinates, and there was no room for negotiation.

Wu Qingluo is silent for a long time. She doesn't know how to resist Lin Minjia's invitation. It seems that there are two villains together in her heart. One is saying: "go, go."

The other said, "yes, yes."

In fact, Wu Qingluo knew at the beginning that he would agree, but he was struggling. In fact, any struggle was futile. What else could resist such fate?

After dressing up, Wu Qingluo goes out and sees Lin Minjia's car. For people like Wu Qingluo, it's money to drive a car. However, Lin Minjia's family is rich. Wu Qingluo knows it, but she doesn't envy it. Wu Qingluo deeply understands that if she wants to get something, she will lose something. Life is fair, If God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you. This has always been the principle of conservation.

Lin Minjia, like a gentleman, opened the car door for Wu Qingluo and reached out to make an invitation. She was very elegant, but she was shocked by Wu Qingluo, as if she could not walk. She didn't mean to walk at all.

"Lolo."

Looking at Wu Qingluo in a daze, Lin Minjia calls her, as if to shout Wu Qingluo out of her dream.

"Yes."

Wake up in Wu Qingluo just found his impoliteness, so quickly to the door, sat on Lin Minjia's car.

Along the way, Lin Minjia's speed was not very fast. Wu Qingluo kept her face away from the window all the time. She was very silent all the way, as if she had not talked with two strangers. Wu Qingluo looks at the retrogressive scenery outside the window and suddenly realizes that time is just such retrogression. Maybe he just wants to see the retrogressive scenery, just to find something God wants to see. But up to now, Wu Qingluo doesn't understand what he wants to see, what he wants to explore, and what kind of tricks God wants to play.

Lin Minjia, on one side of the car, was so absorbed in driving that she couldn't distract herself from talking to Wu Qingluo. So she let her look away like this, and there was no possibility of making a sound. Along the way, pure music from bandrey was playing in the car, but the atmosphere was so harmonious that Wu Qingluo's nervous tension was greatly relaxed, In fact, Wu Qingluo is also under great pressure to go to work. She wants to relax, but she can't find a suitable way. However, now she has found such a way, which seems to be very appropriate and suitable. Bandrey's music seems to be able to release all her emotions.

Wu Qingluo put the back of his head on the back of the cushion, as if the whole person was comfortable. Listening to the soothing pure music, Wu Qingluo's eyes slowly closed, until finally, he fell asleep.