Scene 1: "I will give you four years to kill him. First, you have to get a diploma from Holy Spirit College, so that you will be more convenient to do things for me in the future. Second, you have to make him suffer, very painful, very painful, haha, you understand what I mean, otherwise I wouldn't come to you." An Qianruo's pure and pleasant face is not only a clever way to conceal her killer's identity, but also a clever way to confuse the target.
Scene 2: "Aren't you lying to me? Are you just comforting me?" An Qianruo suddenly felt uneasy again. Her parents had also said that they wanted to give themselves happiness.
Lin Yifeng raised An Qianruo's chin, leaned over and kissed her lips deeply, mixed with the unwiped tears dripping from the corner of her mouth, the salty taste and a sweet fragrance.
Scene 3: "Qianruo... Wants... To be happy. Don't do stupid things." After saying this, Lin Yifeng's hands could no longer reach An Qianruo's face, and they hung down weakly. There was a faint smile hanging on the bloodless lips. In that smile, there was helplessness and reluctance.
Scene 4: An Qianruo turned to look at the owner of this hand. He was a young man with clear eyes, clean temperament and tall figure, looking at her with a faint smile.
"Don't wear headphones when crossing the road in the future, it's very dangerous."
Scene 5: The piano player heard the footsteps and stopped playing. He turned his head and looked at An Qianruo. His long and slanted bangs were a little messy by the wind. He had a straight nose, thin lips, and red phoenix eyes. He was as beautiful as a landscape. He was Ling Chen.