Vengeful Angel：Looper's lover

"Lolo, Lolo. Here we are

Looking at Wu Qingluo who has fallen asleep, Lin Minjia doesn't have the heart to wake her up. In fact, Lin Minjia has been looking at Wu Qingluo for a long time. Facing this face, I don't know what's going on. Will she have such feelings? Is this a meaningless fate? Why can there be such out of control emotions in such a time and space? Lin Minjia simply feels that she can't control these feelings. She really likes Wu Qingluo. Such a face and such a feeling can't be suppressed at all. Everything, like a gushing spring, can't be stopped, Lin Minjia desperately wants to suppress, but reason is defeated by emotion after all. Again and again, Lin Minjia felt that Wu Qingluo didn't hate himself. At least, he didn't resist himself, did he?

Recalling the scene of his illness that day, Lin Minjia was conscious most of the time, not in a coma most of the time. He could feel Wu Qingluo's worry and nervousness at that time, and he could see that it was different from ordinary people, not just ordinary friends. In what way, Wu Qingluo's performance makes Lin Minjia ecstatic in his heart, like a big gift. This kind of joy can't be expressed by words or actions at all. It's just repressed in his heart and doesn't say a word.

Lin Minjia's soft voice did not wake up Wu Qingluo, who was asleep. Wu Qingluo seemed to be indulging in his sleep.

"Lolo, Lolo, here we are."

Lin Minjia continued to exchange, there is a kind of perseverance.

Wu Qingluo really indulged in a dream. But he was still woken up by Lin Minjia

"Wow! WOW The waves beat on the rocks, splashing a few feet of white crystal water. Waves come to the shore, gently caressing the soft sand, and reluctantly back. Again and again, forever touching. Under the beach, the lines of silver are carved, like a shining silver frame for the vast sea, which makes the sea more charming and beautiful.

Wu Qingluo had never seen such a beautiful view of the sea and sky. Wu Qingluo saw such a beautiful scene, like having a good time, like a dog off the chain, running on the vast coast. Wu Qingluo is running. Lin Minjia behind him looks like the parents of Wu Qingluo. He is concerned about "run slowly, run slowly, don't fall."

As if in front of him was his favorite little daughter, his eyes were full of love and care.

Lin Minjia walked all the way behind, looking at Wu Qingluo's running back, and suddenly felt that life could be so warm. Ever since she met Wu Qingluo, Lin Minjia felt even more that the female classmates around her were so ignorant and immature. What those little girls knew all day long was that they were handsome. This Korean big star was working hard one by one, Looking at those fancy boys, it seems that they have to kiss more than their own parents. It seems that the money used is the money given by those fancy boys. Those little girls always have some unrealistic wishes. What they compare with is only superficial Kung Fu. They love vanity and want to enjoy wealth. Do those impossible dreams, but for the reality, the slightest no pay, no effort.

Seeing such a scene, Lin Minjia is naturally nervous. He seems to be afraid that Wu Qingluo's random walk will cause her to be swept away directly by the waves. He is chasing Wu Qingluo behind, trying to catch up with her. Just now, because Wu Qingluo's running, Lin Minjia has fallen a long way. As like as two peas of odd shape, Wu Qing's squatting on the ground and picking up shells on the seashore seemed to be no different from the two shells. The shells of different shapes had their own characteristics and characteristics. They were beautiful and ugly, but they did not affect their existence.

Some of the shells Wu Qingluo picked up are like a small tower, high, big at the bottom and sharp at the top. Some are like tortoise shells, high in the middle and low on both sides, with patterns on them; Some are like the tail of a peacock. The colors are white, yellow, brown and purple.

Although the reverse side of the shells found by Wu Qingluo is not as beautiful as the front side, it is also very magical.

"Lolo, what are you picking up?" Looking from a distance, Lin Minjia didn't see Wu Qingluo's action clearly, but squatted down to do something, so Lin Minjia asked.

Wu Qingluo seems to be indulging in these beautiful shells, picking up all kinds of shells, just like a little girl, forgetting her identity and the age gap between her and Lin Minjia at this moment, as if she had put all her burdens into the sea and swept away a spray, Wu Qingluo has never been so relaxed as today. It seems that there are too many accidents and Impermanence in her life. Facing the vast world, it seems that Wu Qingluo's mind and mind are much broader. Her heart is suddenly enlightened. It seems that all the worries and regrets that once blocked her heart have disappeared in a moment.

The shell in Wu Qingluo's hand is not an ordinary scallop. The back of the scallop is shining blue like a pearl, and the front is like a peacock's tail. The whole scallop is clean and smooth, obviously after thousands of times of touching and brushing. It's about the size of Wu Qingluo's palm. It's a cone-shaped hard shell with delicate threads. Earthy yellow, brown, brown stripes crisscross each other, circle by circle, printed on the shell, very beautiful. The interior is cinnabar, and there are many patterns inside. It's wonderful. And this shell is very magical. When Wu Qingluo put it in his ear, he would hear the sound of the sea, as if he could smell the sea. From time to time, Wu Qingluo seems to hear the call of seagulls in the sound of the waves, and sometimes Wu Qingluo can hear the sound of the ship's whistle! I don't know if it's really strange, or if it's psychological, suggesting that I've heard it.

These strange and magical shells attracted Wu Qingluo tightly. It's very beautiful to see this and that; Look at this lovely, look at that more lovely, really make Wu Qingluo has begun to dazzle, as if to a seaside world. Some of them are like a ladle, some are like a boat, and some are like a doll's hat... The strange shape really makes Wu Qing lose all kinds of hold. He has to exert his endless imagination to know what these things are like. This also requires skill. Abstract things are not comprehensible to everyone.