Vengeful Angel：Looper's lover

Song Zhiran has been waiting since he came home. It seems that he has never realized that time can be so long. It's just a kind of torment. He has been waiting for this day, waiting for the impossible time and the unpredictable situation.

As soon as song Zhiran put on his home clothes, the doorbell rang. Song Zhiran ran to open the door, as if he could not wait, as if he had been waiting for a thousand years of love. I thought I could see Lin Minjia when I open the door, but I'm disappointed when I open the door. Where is Lin Minjia outside? He's just a delivery boy.

"Excuse me, is that Miss Song Zhiran?" Express brother politely asked, but also the basic procedure.

"Yes."

Song Zhiran coldly replied that his enthusiasm had been completely extinguished, and he was cold from head to foot.

"Here are your flowers. Please sign for them."

Express brother like a trick from behind took out a big bunch of flowers, directly handed to song Zhiran.

"Yes, thank you."

Song Zhiran's mood did not change because of this bunch of flowers. Instead, he was used to it.

After signing, the love song looked at the bouquet. The perfume of Lily was like a common trick. This is not a flower that I like, but a bunch of flowers. For the song to dye, this is always the identity of the flower person. It does not seem to lie in the type and price of the flowers, as long as the people who care about themselves are just sending a roadside wildflower. This is far more than those carefully packed, and foreign air transport, these are no longer important.

After Song Zhiran took the flowers, he closed the door. The sound of closing the door seemed to be a door, which blocked everything from time to time. There was nothing superfluous in the bouquet. When the flowers came out, there was no flower, no card, no note, and nothing. The man who sent the flowers became an unknown mysterious figure, like a headless corpse case.

Since there is nothing and someone wants to pretend to be mysterious, song Zhiran has no way. Naturally, he can only wait for this person to appear. Such a person must have his own purpose. Even if he is an ordinary pursuer, isn't he holding the goal?

Song Zhiran doesn't want to pay any attention to the bouquet. The bouquet disappoints him once. He really feels moldy. He thought Lin Minjia was coming, but it turned out to be an unknown bouquet. I'm not interested at all.

Song Zhiran continued to wait in the sofa, but he didn't want to make up any more. He just wanted to have a good rest. He felt very tired for many days. He had never been so tired. He seemed to have no rest for a day. He was not only a manager, but also a big family. He was in charge of the daily life, that is, beauty, Dancing and buying beautiful clothes really make song Zhiran want to have a good rest, or go on a trip with Lin Minjia. It seems like a good idea. Song Zhiran suddenly feels like he wants to leave on impulse. This may be the desire to go, but these are just the wishful thinking of song Zhiran. I don't know what Lin Minjia thinks.

Thinking about it, song Zhiran seems to have a comprehensive plan in his heart. This song Zhiran is not a fuel-efficient lamp. What he wants must not be cheap to others. He has spent so many years of youth. Why should he let go without any reason? In any case, the bad guys are settled down. In the end, they are left alone. This is the worst outcome that song Zhiran can think of. No matter what, they can't be guilty to death. What they do is just something that some people often do. Human selfishness is just human nature. Why should they be afraid and timid? Song Zhiran thought that he was more and more determined. Anyway, he was sorry for Wu Qing's loss and was doomed to lose the friendship. Song Zhiran didn't want to recover it. For so many years, he had tried to feel lonely. This friendship was just his happiest time, but the happy time could not stay forever, No one knows whether it is the fact that love and friendship cannot have both.

As time goes by, it seems that waiting is always a kind of torment. But after Song Zhiran has an idea in mind, she doesn't seem to be so worried. She needs time and needs to integrate all her plans. It's all a long-term plan. Song Zhiran also knows that her original unintentional move may be right now. When song Zhiran turned over the memories of her college days again, she realized that she might not have been sorry for Wu Qingluo at all. She just asked for all this. No one was kind. She was just for herself. Did Wu Qingluo never do anything for herself? Did Wu Qingluo never be selfish, Did Wu Qingluo not cheat Lin Minjia? Song Zhiran thought it was so impossible.

The doorbell rings again at last, which seems to be a warning and a watershed. After the door is opened, there is no way to end all these things. The devil has been born, and there are no white angels and black demons any more. Song Zhiran's heart is black.

Song Zhiran rushed to open the door. This time, it seemed that he was much calmer than before. Without the joy just now, after all, who knows if he will be disappointed again. People are like this. The greater the hope, the more disappointed he will be.

Open the door, it's really Lin Minjia. Standing at the door, he looks tired. He's wearing a suit of Armani. The cut is very exquisite. It's expensive. Lin Minjia's tie has been loosened. He holds the doorframe in one hand and pulls the tie in the other. His face is full of fatigue. He has no spirit of the day, It's like a plant that has lost its water.

"Minjia, I'm very tired."

Song Zhiran can see that Lin Minjia's work must not go well. After all, this is an obvious thing. Moreover, Lin Minjia doesn't deliberately hide it. He doesn't need to disguise in front of song Zhiran.

Lin Minjia suddenly realized that he could break the jar and fall because of song Zhiran. It seemed that he could be seen by song Zhiran on any side of himself. He didn't need to disguise at all. This feeling was very relaxed. Lin Minjia understood that he was the same kind of person as song Zhiran, so ruthless, so considerate of the overall situation, so selfish, It seems that all the dirty things can connect with song Zhiran. In the face of Wu Qingluo, Lin Minjia needs to turn herself into a pure white angel. It seems that nothing bad can tell Wu Qingluo. In Lin Minjia's heart, Wu Qingluo is flawless. When she is together, she must be pure white, Maybe this is the reason why Lin Minjia feels tired.

"Yes, the business of the company has just ended. I'm really sorry that I can only stand you up for the temporary meeting."

As Lin Minjia spoke, she had already taken off all her ties and untied two buttons on her white shirt.

"It's OK. It's important for the company. It's nothing serious."

In Song Zhiran's consciousness, he always feels that something big has happened, but it's not easy to ask clearly. He can only beat around the bush. At this time, song Zhiran has helped Lin Minjia get rid of his suit. With the air conditioner on in this room, he always keeps the rhythm of warm in winter and cool in summer.

"Fortunately, most of them have been solved."

Lin Minjia seemed to take a breath, "but there are still some thorny things left. It's very troublesome to think of. It can't be solved for a while, so we have to wait."

Lin Minjia sits down on the sofa. Song Zhiran has already gone into the kitchen to make tea. This saying says that his aunt did all the things that used to make tea and serve water, but now it's song Zhiran's job. Miss Song has to do it herself. It's estimated that Lin Minjia can enjoy the treatment.

"Then wait. There are some things that can't be done in a hurry."

During the conversation, song Zhiran has already brought out Tie Guanyin, which Lin Minjia likes. After all, drinking more coffee will hurt her. Generally speaking, tea seems to be relatively healthy. Since he knew Lin Minjia likes Tie Guanyin, song Zhiran asked people to look for some good Tie Guanyin everywhere, and he didn't care about the price, Money is never a problem. What money can't do is the problem.

"Here, have a cup of tea and have a rest."

Song Zhiran's gentle tone is the same as that of a gentle country. It's suitable for lying down, chatting and relaxing.

Lin Minjia is surprised that he has no feelings for song Zhiran, but he has a feeling of mutual attraction. Maybe this is the concept that people flock together and birds flock together.

Lin Minjia closed her eyes, as if she had been tired for a long time. It was a pleasant break, as if she let herself relax a lot. It seemed that the surrounding area had become the beach of Hawaii in an instant, and the vast area was too narrow for people.