Vengeful Angel：Looper's lover

"Master, drive back."

Wu Qingluo said hello to the driver.

"You're kidding. It's all downtown."

It seems that the driver is not happy. He has a little murmur. After all, he can get a business in the downtown if he puts Wu Qingluo down at the destination. If he goes back to the villa in the wilderness, he can't get a business and has to drive it out. Isn't it a waste of his own fuel money? Today's gasoline prices are higher than day by day, It's almost sky high.

Wu Qingluo seems to have thought of the driver's dilemma, so he doesn't want to embarrass him.

"Then stop somewhere in front of you."

Wu Qingluo also knows her when she looks here. It's better to get out of the car and take a walk. Anyway, she has no interest at all. It's really not what Wu Qingluo wants to do to explore LAN youyou's past and future. This love, after all, needs to be trusted. If there is no trust, then there is no love or friendship at all, All feelings and righteousness need to be trusted. Without trust, everything is empty talk. Wu Qingluo wants Lin Minjia to talk to him instead of peeping into a person's past. Maybe she should be more open-minded.

Who has no past? The past just represents the past. Everything will be the past that has ended. Wu Qingluo shouldn't care about all this. After all, what Lin Minjia likes now is herself. What Lin Minjia falls in love with is Wu Qingluo. It's her Wu Qingluo that Lin Minjia wants to marry, not LAN youyou.

Along Wutong Road, Wu Qing Lu walked along the road. It was a thick French plane. The green and yellow fluffy fluttering all over the sky seemed to be the dancing dancer every little bit. Wu Qingluo thought it was very good-looking. He couldn't stop staring at the fluffy. When he crossed the road, he didn't see the tricycle coming out of the alley.

"You don't have eyes when you walk."

The man on the tricycle was obscene and ugly, which was a curse to Wu Qingluo.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Wu Qingluo was in a good mood. Naturally, he didn't want to worry about others. Moreover, it was his own fault. He didn't really look at the road, so he had to say hello and make peace.

"Really, there are a few stinky money, eyes grow to the top of the head, this is shameless things."

The man was obviously unbalanced in his heart and didn't know what had happened, but he was still swearing after riding all the way!

Wu Qingluo didn't want to pay attention to these people, so she continued to walk along the road. It was a busy street, which was a busy city in the center of the city. All kinds of snacks were on the street, but Wu Qingluo didn't have any appetite when he looked at these kinds of delicious snacks. Although he was in a good mood, he didn't have any appetite, I don't know what's the reason, so I can only live a happy life. In the past, there were Changsha stinky tofu, roasted squid string, Teppanyaki, super locomotive, coco milk tea, octopus balls, rotary sushi. It seems that all the snacks are here.

Soon, Wu Qingluo passed through this lane. When he turned out, it seemed that it was a new day. Tall buildings were everywhere. All kinds of transparent glass reflected a huge light. This modern city showed itself in front of him. It seemed that such busy and prosperous times never stopped, When Wu Qingluo stepped into this street, it was as if all of these were switching a mode, changing the rhythm of rapid progress.

This kind of rhythm actually makes people feel very depressed. It's a kind of cramped feeling. It makes people feel like they can't breathe. There are modern women everywhere, wearing high-end fashion. This is fashion, not dress, or clothes. This is the nobility that ordinary people can't imagine. Although these people's faces are indifferent, they are delicate makeup. They dress meticulously, like so serious and confident. This is a mask, a hypocritical mask that can cover up all the apathy, When you smile at someone, the ghost knows what the real expression is.

The world famous brand counters are all set up in these high-rise buildings. It's like stepping in and feeling like entering Paris fashion week, not in this Chinese city. Wu Qingluo doesn't like such big shopping malls. He always feels depressed. He seldom uses famous brand bags. There are only a few practical ones. Clothes just like leisure brands. As long as they are comfortable to wear, he doesn't consider the price and brand of these clothes. There is no research on those fashions, no more than song Zhiran's, There is a lot of research on how to wear it, how to wear it and how to match it. I always have my own set of experience. No matter what occasion, I always dress so generously and appropriately. There is always a style of celebrity. This is song Zhiran, who Wu Qing failed to learn. But Wu Qingluo as like as two peas in the Song Dynasty, and the same temperament is always the same. However, like the leaves on the big tree, there are no two pieces of the same tree.

Is Wu Qingluo thinking about song Zhiran? All of a sudden, it's like thinking day and dreaming night? Unexpectedly in the street, saw song Zhiran, this big bag, carrying things, as if waiting for someone. Wu Qingluo wanted to go forward to say hello. After all, he was his good friend, so Wu Qingluo quickly walked in the direction of song Zhiran. However, heaven is not beautiful. He was separated by a street, which was a red light. Wu Qingluo has been staring at Song Zhiran, as if for fear that she might be lost or lost.

"This dead girl has bought so many clothes. This wardrobe is going to be a bigger one."

Wu Qingluo is complaining in his heart that the red light has passed. Wu Qingluo walks quickly to song Zhiran, but he is stunned. His step is like pouring lead, and he can't walk any more. Wu Qingluo's eyes were burning, as if he had seen the scene he shouldn't have seen. He couldn't accept all this. If time goes back, Wu Qingluo would like to come here without turning that path. Wu Qingluo has never even thought of song Zhiran's fashion concept, which is the result of his own blunder. Maybe he should pay for his behavior, but at this moment, Wu Qingluo wants to be an ostrich and feels that he can't see the danger, It must not be dangerous. She didn't have the courage to explore, or even to pretend she didn't know.

The car that song Zhiran was walking towards turned out to be Lin Minjia's. Wu Qingluo saw it with her own eyes. Lin Minjia's convertible car stopped beside song Zhiran. Lin Minjia wanted to get out of the car like a gentleman, opened the door for song Zhiran, took her bag and bag, and put it directly in the back compartment. Song Zhiran's face was full of smile, like a woman in love, Wu Qingluo is absolutely sensitive as a woman. There are some things, maybe the resonance between women. Wu Qingluo is so sure in her heart that she has lost something. I don't know what the result will be, but she must have lost it. Is this a woman's intuition?

Wu Qingluo didn't know how she went back that night. She just wandered around the corner of the city all the time. She suddenly felt cold, as if she lost the temperature a little bit. Maybe it was the most dangerous when people lost the temperature a little bit, because there was no way to save them, The unconscious process is too late to be discovered.

It's like the rhythm of homelessness. Wu Qingluo just doesn't know what's going on. The sky is already full of stars. The night sky seems to be very deep. It seems that there are many secrets hidden. He has no way to find them.

At this time, Wu Qingluo's mobile phone rings, and the caller ID is "Lin Minjia".

Wu Qingluo directly pinches it off and doesn't want to answer it at all. She is afraid. Lin Minjia explains to herself that she is afraid to accept the nightmare like fact. Wu Qingluo didn't have the courage to bear what he didn't need to bear, but it was something he had to accept.

After five phone calls, Wu Qingluo's mobile phone has been silent for a long time. It seems that it never rings again. It's like a crash. Wu Qingluo doesn't give up at this time. Turning the mobile phone over and over, tossing back and forth, it seems that it's impossible for Lin Minjia not to call again. However, he never thinks of it again.

After a while, Wu Qingluo's mobile phone received a text message from Miss Ge, Lin Minjia's secretary.

"Miss Wu, Mr. Lin is holding an emergency meeting. Let me tell you that he won't go back in the evening."

Wu Qingluo is reading this short message, but he has another idea in his heart. How can you let Miss Ge be a witness? Let Miss Ge testify that she is working overtime in the company? This is totally unacceptable to Wu Qingluo. She already thinks that Lin Minjia's behavior is heinous. After she wakes up, everything seems to have changed completely. It seems that before and after the coma, there are two completely different worlds. Whether she has gone to the wrong time and space again, Wu Qingluo can't help wondering, It seems that they can't be satisfied at all. It's just wishful thinking. But in this world, what is beyond people's imagination? Only when they dare to think and do, can they reach their dreams.

But now what Wu Qingluo wants is not a dream, but the truth of the matter. She never thought that one day, Lin Minjia would not want to be herself, would betray herself, and would hurt herself with her best friend, which Wu Qingluo never dreamed of.

Wu Qingluo doesn't know why. It turns out that song Zhiran hasn't let go of Lin Minjia for so many years. In fact, Wu Qingluo knows song Zhiran's feelings for Lin Minjia all the time. He just thought song Zhiran had let go of Lin Minjia for a long time. It turns out that song Zhiran was so close to himself, but he just stayed by his side and waited for an opportunity, All this is just a long-term stratagem, and everything can be solved by conspiracy theory. When his wedding is coming, song Zhiran has made a dirty deal. Otherwise, how can song Zhiran catch Lin Minjia's heart.

Today, Wu Qingluo opens her hands to think and closes her hands to read. In every landscape, there are endless hazy paintings and graceful words that Wu Qingluo can't finish for Lin Minjia.

The reality is cruel, which makes Wu Qingluo fall from heaven into hell, as if everything is false. But Wu Qingluo always wants to keep calm and make himself feel that this is just a dream. Maybe, close your eyes and open your eyes, everything goes back to the original beginning, the one you are familiar with. Nothing has changed. Lin Minjia is still her fiance, and song Zhiran is still her best friend.