Vengeful Angel：Looper's lover

In fact, how can you make Bai Fumei your girlfriend? It's just Lin Minjia fooling him.

These two people began to rummage inside the dormitory, it was originally miserable dormitory suddenly became like a garbage heap.

"Is it this, this?" Brother suddenly held up a book, as if to treasure the same.

"Of course not. I'm so tasteful. Do you think I'm the one who reads this book?" This guy is holding the adult book of Huang Xiaoge, who lives next door.

"No way."

My friend looked at it carefully and threw it out suddenly. It was like an electric shock. I really sighed that I didn't read the book before.

"What's the name of that book?" If you look for it, you forget the name of this book. It seems that it is not easy to remember.

"Love... What? I don't remember. Anyway, it's just love! " Lin Minjia really can't remember the name. It seems that she doesn't call. This has been corrected several times just now, but she doesn't remember Einstein in her mind.

"Edison? Are you looking for a light bulb? " This guy is really humorous. I can think of it. This joke is very timely. Suddenly, there is a burst of laughter in the dormitory.

"You're the light bulb? Look for it

Lin Minjia thinks that we have to find out the book today. It seems that we can't find the rhythm of death.

"What are you looking for?" He, who just went out on a date, came back. Looking at this huge garbage dump like dormitory, he was shocked before he entered the University. His face was not good.

Xiaohe is the most clean person in the whole dormitory, because he has a habit of cleanliness. Although it is not very serious, in the boys' dormitory, if he has a little habit of cleanliness, he can be very clean. Usually this cleaning dormitory things, only who can't see down, by who do things, naturally all of the finishing work fell to Xiao He.

"Hi, Xiao He, you're back."

Brother raised his head, as if he was busy, as if doing something big?

"Xiao He, you're back."

Lin Minjia also gave a symbolic greeting. Then I began to look for it again. It seems that I can't stop for a moment. This is the rhythm of time and money.

"This is a world war."

Xiao He picked up a dress that had been thrown out of the door, and then he was able to step in a little bit.

"We are looking for a book. You can help us too. Look at Lin Shao, how nervous we are. This is for the rhythm of Boyang's smile."

This guy is really strong and humorous. In fact, seeing Lin Minjia so nervous, this guy has already guessed the appearance of 7778.

"Looking for books? What book are you looking for? " Xiao He began to put down his backpack, and then swept around the room, thinking silently that he didn't have to go to bed early tonight. He could be tossed about by the room. It's completely a post war site. It seems to have been swept by a huge storm. It's like the scene in the movie I just saw with my girlfriend. It's a ruin where I can't tell which can be used and which can't be enough. It's just a garbage dump, which can be described by the word "garbage dump", That's not too much.

"It's the love... Or something, Lin Shao. What's it all about..." my brother can't say clearly, but he is very worried. He seems to be dedicated to serving Lin Minjia. In fact, who doesn't know his mind? He doesn't work so hard to get to know song Zhiran's relationship. Who is willing to do this useless thing, In this society, it's totally utilitarian. Indeed, this is not strange. The whole society is just like this. This vicious circle, which is worse than once, will eventually turn into a big quagmire. As a result, people can't extricate themselves from this swamp. They all see the same kind of people. Even if they are not the same kind, they have been infected with this habit since then. They can't change anything. Some of this deep-rooted nature may have been born with.

"Enough for you two. What you can't find is because you don't even know your name. If you go on like this, I don't think you can find it until dawn."

In Xiao He's eyes, these two people are just the king of destruction. The dormitory they just sorted out suddenly became ruins. How heartbreaking it is, "look, what's the dormitory like now!"

Although Xiaohe is a soft persimmon, at this moment, there is a time of outbreak. In the eyes of his friends and Lin Minjia, Xiaohe is a little boy with a white face and a weak face. He is a boy with the wrong baby. However, no matter how many people laugh at him, Xiaohe will not lose his temper. But once the dormitory is dirty, Xiaohe is able to explode the universe. In Xiaohe's eyes, it can't melt into this grain of sand. The environment and sanitation of the dormitory are just Xiaohe's life.

"Oh, I see. Why we don't see anything wrong? It's because" I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I'm only in this mountain. "You see, Xiao He, that's the rhythm of the onlookers, isn't it, Xiao He."

My friends didn't realize that Xiao He was an angry lion. He was still in the mood of poetry. After reading the ancient poetry, he threw his clothes at Xiao He's feet.

Xiao He picked up the dress and threw it back directly. Then it fell on my brother's head. It was just my brother's forehead full of oil stains.

"Xiao He, what are you doing?"

Brother anxious, looked at a small he, but also feel that the atmosphere is wrong, so took the clothes, no longer speak.

Lin Minjia didn't take part in the conversation between the two people at all. He just searched for a book, which seemed to be a life-saving book. The rhythm was completely crazy. He had an impression and put it there. But just when he needed it, it just didn't come out, just wanted to stay away. It's a rhythm against yourself.

"Don't move, grandfathers. You are grandfathers. I'll be your grandson. I'll help you find what you want. You don't have to do it yourself. Isn't that ok?" Xiao He's anger can't suppress these two madmen. He can only kneel down and beg for mercy.

"What are you doing? Get up, get up."

The man saw that the rhythm was wrong, so he ran over and persuaded Xiao He.

"Lin Shao, Lin Shao, otherwise, let Xiao he help you find it. You see, Xiao He usually cleans up things. He must know better than us what to look for. You see, we two old men, what can we find? It's been several hours. We've been looking inside and outside for several times, but we haven't found it."

Man, don't you think it's okay to have someone to do it? Originally, he was comfortable sitting in front of the computer playing games. When Lin Minjia came back from the stall, he was frantically looking for things. It was really bad luck.

Now some people say to stop and help themselves. Isn't that a great thing?

"It makes sense. Xiao He, please. "

After looking for Lin Minjia for a long time, she felt tired, so she retired to the second tier.

This time, it's Xiao He's turn to show up. It's just the nanny in the dormitory. It's bad luck for such a group of roommates who don't like cleaning.

"First of all, you have to tell me, what are you looking for?" Xiao He is still a sober person, at least not because of other factors suddenly let the brain become confused, know what to do, what not to do.

"Well, it seems that Lin Shao can't say it. He knows it's called love... Or something. It's a book. "

My friend seems to be speaking in a hurry, which is very impatient, but he has said the key. This is a book.

"It's like Aixin Jueluo or something."

Man, I'm talking nonsense again.

"No, it's not Aixinjueluo. Although I know it's Aixinjueluo, it's definitely not Aixinjueluo. It seems that it's foreign. Anyway, it's a book I borrowed. It's in the library."

Lin Minjia added that although he didn't know if he could use it, he said it.

"Well, it's easy. You wait."

With that, Xiao He sat down.

"Hey, sitting in a chair, you can still find books. Xiao He is really good."

Man, it's amazing. It's just like God.

"No, wait a minute."

Xiao He said, opened his notebook, logged on the school library inquiry system.

"Come on, brother Lin, you can log in your user name and password, and then have a look at the books you borrowed that are surnamed AI. Don't you know what books you are looking for?" Xiao He said and gave up his seat to Lin Minjia.

"Hey, Xiao He, you are a good boy. You have a quick brain. You can think of this method. You are smart. I have to learn more from you. You are smart. You have a good brain. So this girl friend has found her. I really envy you."

This girl friend thinks it's my brother's heartache. When I mention it, it's going to be myocardial infarction. No, I think of my painful foot again. But fortunately, Lin Minjia said that she wanted to introduce song Zhiran to me. My friend thinks that maybe the previous meeting in Pingshui is just a cover, and song Zhiran is my true love. I can't find it, That's to save the best for the end. Comfort oneself like this, instantly in the mind balanced a lot.

Xiao He doesn't pay attention to his friends. He also knows the character of his friends. He really doesn't bother to pay attention to him. How can a standard male loser find a girlfriend? It's just a dream. Nevertheless, Xiao He always looks down on his friends in his heart. Although he doesn't say it, he can't change his heart.

"Einstein's dream!" When reading out the name, Xiao He's face is not good, as if something had happened. Lin Minjia is still looking at his book borrowing records, while his friends are still addicted to the * * he met with song Zhiran. No one notices the change of Xiao He's face.

"How is this book?" Xiao He said in silence, as if in a dream, a person read the words.

"What's the matter? What's wrong."

The voice was heard by Lin Minjia, looked up at Xiao He, and found something wrong with her face.

When Wu Qingluo came back to the dormitory, he felt that Lin Minjia was a bit strange. What other people said about him was that he was a handsome man. He was polite and cultivated. Not at all, just a ruffian.

But there is no doubt that Lin Minjia is really handsome. A pair of soft and clear eyes that seem to drip out of water are clamped on a perfect and handsome face. His fine and long hair covers his bright and clean forehead and hangs down on his thick and slender eyelashes. Under his white clothes, he has incomparable delicate skin.? In the afternoon sun, there is no blush. The delicate face only shows a kind of morbid pallor, but it always shows a noble and elegant temperament, matching with his tall and slender figure.