Chapter 1411

Junlin love is very tired, but still very energetic, because, in the heart has a voice, has been calling her, driving her pace, has been moving forward, to the blood collection department.

Although I know that Kunta has been dead for three years, I don't know why. My mind is full of some inexplicable ideas at the moment. Junlin love wants to see who the blood transfusion is today.

Maybe that will make her feel at ease.

"Do you know the physical features of the a blood transfusion recipient?" Junlin Love asked colleagues in the blood collection department as soon as he entered the door.

"OK, I'll check it for you." The colleague did not say a word, looked up with the computer, finally gave the answer, let king Lin love thoroughly shocked.

"There is no registered name." The colleague replied, "Asian, 31 years old, from the Far East, occupation is architect."

How could everything be so good? A blood group, in his early 30s... Designer K, postmodern architectural design... Everything is so similar to Kunta.

Kunta died three years ago

However, she passed out at that time, and then committed suicide again. She did not personally see him cremated and buried

Will there be a miracle??

Full of wishful thinking, has already let Jun Lin love not calm down, in the heart, there is a voice, tell her -- "Kunta is not dead."

Junlin love dragged his tired body out of the hospital. He looked at the mirabo bridge in the distance along the Seine River. His own small building was not far away. The first floor was changed into a steel wall by Dakota. The man who played the piano that night... The mysterious architect K.

A flash of light, tacota?

Yes, to reveal the true face of K is inseparable from this disgusting woman.

Junlin love stands alone by the river. He takes out his mobile phone and looks for Dakota's Twitter, INS, and all the news is controversial and inflammatory. But Junlin love looks up carefully.

Finally, Kung Fu pays off, in a humble point on twitter, king Lin love found what she wanted.

Dakota's Internet presence.

[Mr. K, a designer from the Far East, will hold a special exhibition of his paintings in the Far East at the left bank feroy Vincent National Gallery this weekend.

Dakota praised the news.

Found, king Lin Love excitedly wrote down the time and place.

A personal exhibition of Mr. K, a city designer.

Anyway, go to Vincent's gallery three days later and see k's personal exhibition.

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three days later.

King Lin AI and his colleagues changed shifts and arrived at the gate of Vincent Art Museum at ten o'clock in the morning.

This young designer is very popular here.

There are a lot of people, most of them are attracted by its name. The city of art is crazy about avant-garde artists, just like the worship of small amount of fresh meat in China.

Kunta's previous works of art are very avant-garde.

King Lin love walks into a row of white Vincent art galleries.

The mysterious K, without individual exhibition posters and any brief introduction, still keeps a deep secret to the outside world.

When she entered the Museum of art, all of a sudden, she felt familiar from all directions. She only felt that she had returned to the place she had been familiar with.

Isn't this a white split story apartment in Pingyuan county? The brother and father's joint operation blew up?

In the past, the anti drug operation in Pingyuan County killed innocent Xiaoya and xiaohanhan....

the palpitation of her heart surrounded her for a long time. The open white space of the art museum and the white stairs without handrails adopted her familiar Mobius torus.

The man, the one she lost, was a lover of Mobius.

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