Vengeful Angel：Looper's lover

Finally, Wu Qingluo's feet are still stepping away. He can't stay in the elevator all the time.

I left the narrow space and walked out, as if I could breathe the fresh air at once. Just now, in the closed space, the whole person was depressed and uncomfortable. But here, it's a step closer. Obviously, I have to bear more.

Wu Qingluo's legs seem to be filled with lead, which is so heavy. Every step, he needs to consider whether his decision is right or not, what is the consequence of his doing so, what will become, and whether the confrontation between the three people is meaningful or not. They are sorry for themselves, so there is no need to hurt them.

When thinking about these, Wu Qingluo has already stood at the door of song Zhiran's house. He wants to ring the doorbell with his hand. His mind is still in chaos, as if there are two villains, a white angel and a dark devil.

"Press it, they are so sorry for you. What's wrong with you to catch the traitor? You are Lin Minjia's fiancee. You have the right to do so."

The black devil was egging on. He was wearing a headdress like a Bull Demon King on his head. He was all dressed in black. At first sight, it represented the power of evil.

"Luo Luo, do you want to think about it? Three people pain, it is better to help them, maybe they avoid you. Also in order not to hurt you. "

This weak white angel, speaking in a gentle way, is so considerate of others, as if in an instant, he is ready to sacrifice himself.

"Don't listen to her nonsense, otherwise your ending will be very miserable. I'm also for you. If Lin Minjia doesn't want you, you won't get anything. What you paid before will be in vain. You think about it. If you don't go in, they won't feel sorry for you. They will only feel that you are bullying. In the end, you have nothing. "

There seems to be a little truth in what the dark devil said, but Wu Qingluo can't do it all the time.

"Luo Luo, I know that you have been kind since you were a child. You never do things that hurt people. Now it's true that Lin Minjia and song Zhiran are sorry for you, but you can't be sorry for them, can you? Even if the world is dirty, you should keep your own clean heart. You can't go wrong in some ways. Maybe Lin Minjia has his own consideration. Maybe it's really a misunderstanding. But when you're asked to push the door in, there's no way out, and the misunderstanding becomes true. At that time, what you lose is a lover and a good friend, It's also a good choice for you to calm down and wait for an explanation. I believe Lin Minjia will make it clear to you. "

The white angel seems to work hard to persuade Wu Qingluo.

"You are so noisy. Go back."

Wu Qingluo felt a headache, like the pain of splitting his head. He couldn't speak, as if he could only use his own hands to make the corresponding response.

Wu Qingluo retreated a few steps, and finally her hand left the position of the doorbell.

"No, you don't have the courage. You are a coward."

The dark demons came out again, as if they were haunted. Laugh at Wu Qingluo's timidity, but it is so hypocritical.

"Hello, Ranran? Are you asleep? I'm under your building. I want to come up and sit down for a while. "

Wu Qingluo turns on his mobile phone and dials song Zhiran's number. And then we had a talk.

Song Zhiran nestles in Lin Minjia's arms, as if it's hard won. He always feels that he will never let go easily. If he wanted to let go because he was too tired before, now he is determined not to hurt himself. He will never let go, he will not compromise, he will not be weak, Even if it's not my own, I'll try my best to get it back.

Even if the feeling now seems to be so light, but no one knows, although the two people are holding together, but each has a ghost in his heart, thinking about only two things.

The mobile phone on the desk suddenly rings, which makes song Zhiran's heart stunned. He always feels that it's not a good thing. Maybe it's a show of guilty conscience. It's just a phone call. How bad can it be? But song Zhiran just felt uneasy.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" Lin Minjia looks at Song Zhiran, who hasn't got up to pick up the phone for a long time, and urges him to do so. In his eyes, he can't tell the meaning of his name.

"Well, I'm going."

Song Zhiran doesn't want to explain anything to Lin Minjia, so he gets up to answer the phone. After all, it's just a feeling in his heart. What can he say? At that time, this word will be spoken out, and this person will become sentimental. It's better to keep it in his heart. Maybe it's a bit subdued, but it's not a big deal.

When you look at the caller ID, song Zhiran is familiar with the photo and name on it. This is Wu Qingluo. All the directions are Wu Qingluo. Maybe the more things and people you want to escape from, the more God will let you approach them at that moment. The more you escape from them, the more you have to face them. Maybe this is a kind of bravery. After cowardice, you need to be more firm, Song Zhiran understood that if he didn't answer the phone today, he would have no manners, and he couldn't be such a villain.

What is the meaning of Wu Qingluo's call to himself at this time and what is he going to do? Song Zhiran is trapped in endless speculation. It seems that there are thousands of possibilities. They are entangled and live forever. They are already glued to everything and can't be separated. Such a myriad of threads are like coils entangled together and can't be separated by hand. This may be just a messy heart, It's not only because of all this happened suddenly tonight, but also because song Zhiran has been really tired for so many years.

"Fall."

Song Zhiran finally answered the phone.

"Well, I haven't slept yet. You're coming. OK, I'm ready."

Song Zhiran receives a call from Wu Qingluo. When Wu Qingluo says he is downstairs, song Zhiran's heart is in a mess. Is this a surprise attack? What kind of play is this? What does Wu Qingluo want to do? Why do you show up at your door now? You can make a phone call at home, but you have to call downstairs to inform me. Is this a kind of distrust? Or something else. Song Zhiran suddenly realized that, in this case, it's better to be generous. The more ghosts in his heart, the more guilty he is. Song Zhiran told himself in his heart that I was right and Lin Minjia was mine. He said that we should get married. He didn't ask Wu Qingluo. Song Zhiran didn't hurt anyone. But the more that happens, the more things happen.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Lin Minjia looked in the direction of song Zhiran. She seemed to want to know who was coming, what happened, whether it was convenient for her to stay here, and whether song Zhiran was going to receive guests.

"Whose phone? Are you coming to your house? " Lin Minjia still expresses her doubts and is ready to withdraw at any time. Although she just promised song Zhiran that she would not leave tonight, she still feels a little far fetched in her heart. She still wants to leave. Although she promised song Zhiran's wedding date, it is for her unknown secrets, for her love and for her love, People will lose after all, when some people and things are getting farther and farther away from themselves, even if we stretch out our hand, it is also difficult.

"No, she said she would come to our house."

Song Zhiran has already entered the role of Lin Minjia, who is already married. Speaking of this, he has become our family, which is really narcissistic.

For Lin Minjia, Wu Qingluo's name is always against the hurt. Although she promised song Zhiran that she would solve such a problem without her worry, what she didn't think of now is that she hasn't figured out how to face it. Some people are catching up with her head-on, which seems to be an imminent situation.

"Why don't you tell her she's asleep? I still want to invite her to come. Are you right, Ranran? I haven't figured out how to explain it? Tell Wu Qingluo about our business. You see, I need time. Why do I have to be so fast? " Lin Minjia understands that he has found all these things by himself. Even if he has lost everything, he has chosen this way. However, some things are lost to time, which could have been done well or even perfect. Now because of lack of time, consideration and the things he wants to get together, he finally fails. This is the most regretful thing, It's the most pitiful state. Lin Minjia doesn't want to fall short of success. After all, it's a lover who has been away for so many years. To maintain a good image is to maintain it after all. Although it's just a pair of broken skin, the superficial Kung Fu still needs to be home.

"Minjia, I know you won't say it. It just happened. You can make it clear. It's better for three people to be present than for you to say it face to face. This is the most taboo thing."

Even Lin Minjia didn't expect that song Zhiran would be so impatient, as if he didn't know what kind of outcome he would face. This kind of song Zhiran suddenly makes Lin Minjia feel so terrible, as if he can't control her. Originally, he thought that all this would fall into his own hands, but song Zhiran is far from as simple as Lin Minjia thought. Maybe Lin Minjia is on the right path.

"Ranran!" Lin Minjia wants to say something else, but before she can speak, song Zhiran interrupts her. She seems to understand what Lin Minjia wants to say. Everything can be guessed. When the scenery is getting old, maybe people can understand that what to do is the same end, and heaven is fair.

"Minjia, you don't have to say. I know that you can't let Wu Qingluo go. You love Wu Qingluo. How can you love me? Over the years, you haven't fallen in love with me. I'm too naive to think that you can fall in love with me in one or two days. I know that your words are all because of your lies, your feelings, and your doing these things are just impulsive. Minjia, I don't want to embarrass you. How do you choose? I respect you. Who can tell me that I love you and can't extricate myself? You have lived in my heart and my body. What else can I do? I can't drive your soul away. Maybe it's the cruelty I can't do. "

Song Zhiran said word by word, as if he was expounding his own point of view, as if this was a debate contest that attracted the attention of thousands of people.

"No, Ranran, it's not what you think. Really, if you want to believe me, it's just that I need time. Really, it's not something that can be solved in a moment. You can also understand that Wu Qingluo and I don't spend a year or two together. It takes time to solve it. I don't want to hurt Wu Qingluo, It's not because I still love Wu Qingluo. It's just that people always have some feelings. They have feelings for both the people they love and the pets they keep at home. The difference between people and animals is that people's feelings far exceed those between animals. Can you understand? Ranran, today's matter is too urgent. I'm afraid it will backfire if I don't handle it properly. I just want us to have more peace of mind and happiness in the future, not to have those worries because of a problem that has not been solved. I don't want you to be afraid, do you understand? Ranran, it's just because I love you. "

Lin Minjia said a lot at a time, as if she was afraid that she would never be able to say it again. Maybe Lin Minjia just disliked the falsehood of these words, so she quickly finished, so as to let these filthy words out of her body.

"Well, Minjia, I see."

Song Zhiran nodded, as if he really understood something, but who can say how much he really understood?

Originally, song Zhiran wanted to call Wu Qingluo and said that he was a little tired and didn't want to talk. But just when he wanted to pick up the phone, his mobile phone rang again. It seemed that it was Wu Qingluo who called.

"Luoluo, what's the matter? Is it at the door?" Song Zhiran calms down. It seems that he has to wait for Wu Qingluo to speak before he can understand why Wu Qingluo wants to call him.

"I have something else to do, so I won't go to your place. Go to bed early."

After that, Wu Qingluo hung up, as if nothing had happened. At this moment, Wu Qingluo was standing at the gate of song Zhiran's house. Three people, just inside and outside the door, were totally different from each other. They had different ideas. They seemed to live in a different world. They had their own lives and didn't disturb them, Only occasionally get together, it looks so wonderful.