Vengeful Angel：Looper's lover

The fat manager seems to be very satisfied with Wu Qingluo. After all, it's really not a simple matter to find a student who graduated from a regular normal college. Now it's the mentality of catching one, and Wu Qingluo seems to have been sent to the door. Fat people naturally will not let go of such a talent. As an educational institution, the mobility is very large. Although outsiders don't know, the people in the industry are clear about these things.

Wu Qingluo turns around. It's true that there are quite a lot of students, but most of them are primary school students. After all, this is the point where primary school students leave school, and middle school students are still closed at school.

Wu Qingluo is turning. A girl on one side grabs Wu Qingluo's arm and is pulled to the corner.

This is a one-to-one small single room, which is separated separately. Although it is separated, the sound insulation effect is really not good, but there is always a barrier, so people's psychology is always more stable. This is the ridiculous psychological effect of people.

This girl, Wu Qingluo has not seen just now, what she has seen just now are all men, tall, short, fat and thin, with different shapes.

"Hello, I'm Lu Zhijing."

The girl is quite generous, "you are the teacher Wu who just came here this afternoon."

"Ha ha, my name is Wu Qingluo. What's Mr. Wu's name? It's really old."

Wu Qingluo was embarrassed to be called. As soon as the title of the teacher was added, it seemed that there was a lot of difference, as if there were thousands of distances between people.

"I'm also a teacher here. I came half a month earlier than you. Just now the fat man gave you a picture cake."

The girl was outspoken and asked directly. Originally, she was embarrassed to be asked. Unexpectedly, the girl in front of her was straightforward and surprising.

"Picturesque?" Wu Qingluo didn't understand what else he didn't know, so he just pretended to be a fool.

"It's just to tell you to work hard, have a bright future, and get a monthly salary as long as you want it."

Obviously, the girl had already noticed that there was a flicker in it.

"Yes, that's what he said."

However, Wu Qingluo doesn't want to care about the monthly salary. At present, as long as she has a dormitory to live in, it seems to be a great gift. But she also understands that she can't break the rules. After all, the market is valuable. She can't lower everyone's average line for her low requirements, can she?

"Do you live in a dormitory?" After all, there is only one female teacher in front of us. Wu Qingluo should really care about the dormitory.

"Yes, I live in a dormitory. It's too far away from home. It's convenient for me to stay in the dormitory. Are you too? Then we can be good friends in the future. Those men really have nothing to talk about. "

Lu Zhijing looked at the side, as if looking at the male teachers not far away.

"So we're going to live together tonight."

Of course, Wu Qingluo thought that the sooner he moved in, the better. After all, he had no place to live.

"Yes, there's a room with quilts. It's very convenient to tidy up."

Lu Zhijing is quite enthusiastic and has the style of a hostess. Obviously, she lives in the so-called dormitory alone, otherwise she would not have such a tone and attitude.

In fact, the workload of the homework bar is quite heavy, because there are several teachers who have students on one-to-one courses, and only those who have no courses need to go into the class to help with their lessons. So many students, with only one or two teachers, are really busy. Wu Qingluo has no students, so he can only be buried in the homework bar, which seems to be a bounden duty, Wu Qingluo knows all the rules of the workplace. In fact, she is no longer a kid who just graduated. She is also a small society who has been struggling in the workplace for several years.

I was busy until ten o'clock in the evening. In the middle of the night, I went out to have a meal. These are all good things to worry about. The unit does not provide meals. When he paid for it, Wu Qingluo took a look at his wallet and realized that there was really not much money he could control.

Back to the dormitory in the evening, Wu Qingluo and Lu Zhijing are walking and chatting together. It turns out that Lu Zhijing is not a normal normal student, but a so-called teacher who has become a monk on the way. However, educational institutions have accepted such people. No wonder Wu Qingluo's normal students are hot, but after all, such talents are in the minority.

The night is very dark, with the summer rain and dew to weave the heart, pour out the heart of the hot emotions, to complete the agreement of the past and this life? Pick a thick cumulus, warm time gradually away from the back, listen attentively, miss the rain blazing and rich. A trace of pain, running in the time tunnel, sighing helplessly, waving or thick or light words, refracting the heart sound of Qin and Se, and I don't know what kind of rhyme will lead the way with pure emotion to the first moment of palpitation.

The apartment rooms are pretty good. The two rooms are facing south. The location is very good. There are all kinds of home appliances. It seems that Lu Zhijing's life is pretty good.

But it turns out that everything is just superficial. These things look brand-new, but in fact, there is another mystery.

"I don't know where the remote control of the air conditioner is since I came here. It seems that I can't find it from the beginning."

Lu Zhijing dropped her bag in the sofa, "and the water heater, the water temperature has been unstable, you should pay attention when you take a bath, otherwise it will be cold and hot, it is easy to catch a cold."

"Well, all right."

After all, Wu Qingluo didn't know what the situation was, so he had to write it down one by one.

"You live in this room. The quilts are in this cabinet, but what? I suggest you buy one yourself. After all, I don't know who covered it before. It makes people feel dirty. "

Lu Zhijing's eyes are a little disgusted. In fact, this kind of environment is very good for Wu Qingluo. After all, the night before, she lived under the overpass. You know, it's the place where beggars live. Therefore, Wu Qingluo thinks it's very good to have such a shelter.

After a busy day and 11 p.m., Lu Zhijing took a shower and went to bed. Wu Qingluo also took a shower and climbed onto this strange shop. Even if the pillow is not so soft, it's better than nothing. Everything is satisfying.

Looking for your night, is the shadow of the trees, looking for your night, is the lonely street lamp, leisurely lonely light and shadow, looking for your night, is a season, a season, from verdant spring to pure snow, looking for your night, is the time of melancholy hair, palpitating in the mind of the wipe thought, clear sorrow like frost. Silent love in the heart, simple than all the obsession of the world, that a trace of long thought, the pursuit of piano music how many, this pursuit, finally meet in what year?

Wu Qingluo suddenly missed her fiance, Lin Minjia, a man who didn't know how he was doing in another space. She suddenly felt a little desperate. This was clearly the moment of her new marriage. She didn't expect that she would be separated. She suddenly fell into what she was doing in such a parallel space ten years ago and ten years later, Is it normal to have a wedding with Lin Minjia, or is it because of such a car accident that he lives in the hospital? What happened to song Zhiran, who is with him? All these things are still unrealistic in retrospect. It seems that the dust has settled down, but Wu Qingluo still feels that he can't give up.

Clear as the stream of love, purify the worldly love, perhaps, tea is green lotus, Qin is the confidant of this life? Under the moon, light the candle light of love. Under the candle light, look at each other, sing songs, and snap the heart strings of poetry. It's like the romantic heart sound of GAGs. It's easy to explain the fame and wealth of life. It's gorgeous and blooming. It's soft and smooth. It's warm in the heart. The setting sun looks at each other, and the railings are leaning alone. This kind of music, this kind of tea rhyme, and this kind of scholarly fragrance come with the clouds, and it's quiet to fall the dream under the moon.

The dream of soft Acacia, like the ripples of faint waves and the tenderness of the heart, slowly disappears in the depth of the water light, rippling away with shallow marks, and making a speechless beauty. Such an encounter, after all, is like the quiet beauty of fallen leaves, dancing alone into the melancholy of this life, calming down all the peaceful and good days. Deep in the soul, it is destined to make an appointment with words, Life is not only a sadness or joy, but also a tranquility.

The journey of life, the past, is hibernating in the dream of gorgeous fireworks, in the heart of the coincidence of the moment, once again, swaying in the sky, close your eyes to listen, there are some voices, how to rub into the heart, how to be merciless time, open, and disappear in the night, sometimes, will be close to sad prayer, wish, those lost time, At the moment of looking at the stars, they are covered with dust, stranded, forgotten and hibernated by dreams. I'm a free spirit in my dream. I'm only responsible for collecting, placing and following the current. Those fluttering and fluttering have nothing to do with me. How much I want to

On the contrary, Wu Qing was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep at all. She seemed to miss some things in the past. She always had an idea that she wanted to go back to see her former self and recall the time when she couldn't go back. What she didn't expect was that now Juran could go back to the old time and change her fate, But in such an era, Wu Qingluo has new timidity and worry, and should not change it easily. Sometimes, history is written, and not everyone can destroy or change it.