Rebirth of Young Master Qingluo

Chapter 150 Seven

Even if I spend my whole life, I will find him...

There is someone who spares me from sorrow, spares me from sorrow, spares me from being alone...

Save me from being forgotten by the world, save me from being displaced...

An Luo no longer knew what the voice was in his ears, he only knew that there was a person who spared his misery and gave him bright moonlight all his life.

Something could no longer be controlled, gushed out from a corner of my heart, and flowed into my bones.The limbs are cold, the brain is numb, and the eyes are dry.

So he couldn't ignore the coldness all over the sky, from the coldness of the soles of his feet to his cheeks, from the coldness of his fingertips to the bottom of his heart.

There are colorful lights flying around, crowds of people are surging, laughing and laughing.But everything was locked around that person, so he couldn't get close to him, and couldn't show off.

Later, he heard a voice from the earphone, the voice said, if I can't find it, I can't find it anywhere...

In an instant, everything in the world fell into silent silence, only the ruthless and cruel words of that person echoed in my mind over and over again.It was as cruel as if all the flesh and blood had been cut off, leaving only a weak and helpless heart dripping with blood.

An Luo felt exaggeratedly cold all over her body, as if she was in a world of ice and snow.

With trembling hands, he stared blankly at the screen.In those clear and waveless eyes, there was only an endless cold abyss left.

So, he was weak, helpless, and lost.

"I can't find him anymore...I can't find him anywhere..."

I can't find him anywhere, in the vast world, there is no trace of him anymore, he is the only one...

As his voice gently dispersed in the air, the match that had only reached the middle game suddenly ended!

Everyone was shocked, and looked up at the notification box that popped up suddenly during the game:

"The game is over, and player es wins.Player es total score: 17000 Player engels: 9000』

What... what...! ! ?

es... won...! ?

After a few seconds of silence, the audience was in an uproar——

what happened! !The game is not over yet! ! es actually scored 17000 points! ! !

"e...s... What's going on here?!" From the earphones came the warm and magnetic male voice, full of shock and doubt.

An Luo looked at the screen, but didn't reply, just sat quietly.

Later, the voice of the person in the earphone became more and more urgent, and soon, the shock and doubt turned into anxiety, calling the name that did not belong to him over and over again.

And the comment area was even more chaotic.Concerned, anxious, wondering, guessing, chaotic and noisy.

"What's going on!! There is no sign at all!!"

"es, are you okay, can you say something!!"

"My God, it's really engels!! es...es actually won engels by a full 8000 points!! The game has only reached the middle game, why did the system automatically end it!?"

"Where is es!! Are you still there!! Oh my god, I'm going to cry, his last sentence is so tearful, I feel that es is crying, not the direct suffering of the performance, but a kind of fragility that is desperate to the extreme... Are you okay!?"

"Didn't you notice! The last sentence of es uses the original sound! Qingluo, he is Qingluo! es is Qingluo!"

"Qingluo—"

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I no longer know how the outside world will settle down,

He took off the earphones, closed his dry eyes and refused the light to pour in.And tiredness is like a beast breaking through the shackles, becoming wanton and crazy, as if to sweep everything.

Leaning gently on the chair, he slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

There are white and soft clouds floating lazily in the simulated sky, and the sky is blue.

Everything seems to be in front of my eyes, but when I reach out my hand, I can't catch anything.

He stood up, looked at the ols screen for the last time, then turned and left without hesitation.

After leaving the city of Ols, the huge screen for the publicity of the air competition was still displaying the list of participants in the competition.

An Luo gently raised her head and looked at the screen, closing her eyes slightly, unable to hide the fatigue in her eyes.

The month of January is coming...

The snow has stopped, looking around, the world is white, so beautiful.

The surrounding vehicles came and went, and the crowd played and played.The splendor unique to the night appears quietly, colorful and lively.

An Luo walked in the busiest direction, leaving a line of deep and shallow footprints behind her.

Activities are being held in places with the densest crowds, and many adults and children gather around to watch.An Luo also stopped, and looked up at the actors on the stage dressed as funny clowns and twirling under the colorful lights, playing silly.

People laughed, cheerful and easy.And An Luo just watched, with a flat expression.

Then it’s time for the clown to bid. If anyone is selected by the clown, they will perform on stage or accept questions from the clown.

An Luo stood at the end of the crowd, no excitement, no laughter, no scrambling, but was chosen by the clown.

People immediately looked back at him with envious eyes.And An Luo looked at the clown's crutch in his hand, and before he could even react, he was pulled up by the clown.

People applauded enthusiastically, and the sound resounded through the sky.

"Ah, this gentleman, I don't know what to call you?" The clown blinked his big eyes with heavy makeup and looked at An Luo. In the cold wind, the two people's clothes fluttered, and the contrast was sharp.An Luo returned the crutch in his hand to him, and said flatly, "Sorry, I still have something to do."

"What's the matter?" The clown exaggeratedly yelled, and the lowly people made a fuss, and he laughed loudly again: "We won't waste too much time, sir, well, the performance takes more time, why don't we come to ask and answer?" , do you agree? Then, please take a random card from this paper tube."

Looking at the paper tube stuffed to the side, An Luo rubbed her aching temple helplessly, then reached out and randomly took one and handed it to the clown.When the other party saw it, he immediately yelled exaggeratedly, and then spun around on the spot: "Sir, please!!"

Everyone craned their necks to look at the two above.

The clown bought a trick, and then said: "Excuse me, your mother and your lover fell into the river at the same time, who will you save?! There can only be one!"

This is a question that has been asked on the street for hundreds of years. The people who were originally interested lost their interest and stared at the black-haired young man with pursed lips to see how he would answer.

Q: If your mother and your lover fell into the water at the same time, who would you save?

An Luo didn't turn her head in a hurry, nor did she think for a long time.He just took the note from the clown's hand and looked at the question above, then lowered his eyes lightly.

"Save the one I love."

"Save my lover!? What about the mother??!" The clown asked.

"There's only one question above." An Luo slightly nodded at the clown, and walked off the stage.

The clown shrugged helplessly, and then continued to joke with the audience.

After An Luo got off the stage, he continued to walk towards the place where the crowd was noisy, but this time, no matter what he encountered, he never stopped.

He walked slowly in the crowd alone, his hair flirtatiously broken.And the night in the bustling city is more lively and noisy than the day, and there are more people moving around.

When the cold wind blows, the body that was originally icy with cold limbs feels even colder.An Luo took a windbreaker from the compression bag and put it on, only to feel better.

He has never been very afraid of the cold, but now he can't bear it at all.

He walked aimlessly all the way, and then he walked out of the bustling place, passed by the traffic, and finally stopped, with nowhere to go.

On June [-]th, the sixth round of the International Preliminary Competition will be officially held, and on June [-]th, the one-month period will expire.

An Luo took out the ols login card from his backpack, and the three big letters of ols on it were very eye-catching.He twirled the card flexibly in his hand, and then put it into the trash can beside him.

Taking a taxi casually, An Luo quickly arrived at the rest hotel of the competition.Because I have swiped my identity verification, it is considered unimpeded to enter.It's just that when the counter and walking staff saw him coming in, they stopped what they were doing and looked at him suspiciously, looking him up and down.

An Luo frowned slightly, those people immediately reacted, smiled at him apologetically, and went about their business.

An Luo didn't care, and was about to enter the elevator when she heard footsteps behind her. Looking back, it was Engels.

And that person also saw him, but he looked away after just one glance, his eyes were cold, and he strode past him.The usually gentle face was extremely dignified at this time, and his brows were tightened, showing a terrifying deterrent force.

Obviously, no one else has seen such engels before, and they all quietly looked at him with their eyes.

The man quickly entered the elevator, An Luo looked away and entered another elevator.

At this time, no one is practicing. There will be a competition tomorrow, so we must recharge our batteries that night.So when Louis and a few South China Sea players came back from the entertainment hall, they happened to see An Luo parked by the window.

An Luo stood by the window, uttered a brown windbreaker, raised her head slightly, and stared at the snow-white and cold scenery outside the window.

Louis stopped involuntarily, feeling that this person is not a student, but rather a person who has gone through vicissitudes. The years have polished his sharp edges and corners, and time has precipitated his calmness.

He saw the man looking at him, and then his cold voice came from the wind.

"I am back."

Louis smiled softly, his eyes soft: "Welcome back."

The others looked at the two, some laughed, some clenched their fists angrily, happy and sad, with different thoughts in their hearts.

Louis took An Luo to Kim's lounge, and the others went back to their rooms.The two walked side by side, Louis glanced at An Luo, who was calm but obviously absent-minded, and said helplessly, "You don't need to care about these people, let alone think too much about them. There's nothing you can do about prejudice. Use power to shock people during the competition." Just shock them."

An Luo looked at the front calmly, and said lightly, "I don't care."

Louis froze for a moment, then turned to look at An Luo, who just glanced at him with a calm expression.

But he only felt that this person's words were extremely cold, without any emotion, he really didn't take these things seriously at all.

When they arrived at Kim's lounge, the two knocked on the door and entered.

Kim is sitting at the desk with a book and looking at it seriously, his eyes under the thin-rimmed glasses are extremely sharp.Wearing a simple white shirt, the whole person looks clean and serious.

He put down the book in his hand, pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and then looked straight at An Luo. After a few seconds, he slowly said, "An Luo, do you know how many games are left?"

An Luo nodded lightly: "Three games."

"Then do you know what you need to face when you come back?"

"Mr. Louis vs. Engles in the sixth game, the chances of winning are not great. If you lose, you must win the last two games."

"Who do you think will play in the last two games if you come back?"

"I."

"Do you have that confidence?"

An Luo looked at Kim calmly: "Yes."

Kim stood up and looked at him coldly: "I hope you don't disappoint me."

Louis glared at Kim and said with a snort, "Of course the boy's return shows that he has the ability and confidence. Why do you ask so many questions?"

Kim directly ignored it, and said to An Luo: "You and Mr. Louis are practicing alone these few days. I want to know what level you have reached now. Remember to participate in training on time after the competition tomorrow."

"Yes."

"Go and rest."

An Luo and Louis backed out, Kim looked at the door, took off his glasses and gently rubbed the bridge of his nose.Then, the corners of the mouth slightly raised.

Finally home……

An Luo and Louis walked lazily in the corridor, looking at the snow-white world outside.

Louis asked Anluo enthusiastically how he trained, and Anluo simply told him about the old man Jeca, Chen Yu, Xiaojie, and Vois. After hearing this, he sighed repeatedly: "You are really lucky. You can meet acquaintances here, vois, I heard that someone used it for training before, I didn’t expect you to be a novelty now.”

An Luo nodded: "The improvement after vois is indeed great."

While the two were talking, they saw Yang Yanghong running towards her with rabbit eyes, and An Luo didn't hide, letting him hug her tightly.

Yang Yang looked up at him aggrieved: "You didn't tell me when you came back..."

An Luo smiled helplessly: "I just want to see you now."

"Really...?" Yang Yang sniffed pitifully.

"Ah."

"Yang Yang, are you tired enough?" Louis pushed him away with a look of disgust, and said with a sneer, "Didn't An Luo come back and still cry? You little boy."

Yang Yang pouted: "I didn't cry..."

Seeing the funny expressions of the two, An Luo smiled.Most of the confusion when he was alone was subtracted, and he looked up at the sky painted by the lights outside the window, his eyes slightly closed.Yang Yang followed his gaze and asked curiously, "What are you looking at, An Luo?" An Luo shook his head lightly, his soft hair fluttered with the cold wind, and the sky was full of stars, so beautiful, he said softly, "Yang Yang, It's been a month, Qi Feng and the others... are coming soon."

Louis leaned lazily against the wall, the two people by the window blocked the outside world, he could only look at the back of their heads.Hearing An Luo's words, he frowned slightly, and a strong uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart.The uneasiness seems to be neighing something, which makes people feel hesitant and confused.

Then, he saw the black-haired young man's hair fluttering and his clothes fluttering when the cold wind blew.For such a short second, or even shorter time, he seemed to see the sky full of stars through his body.

Before he could react, he saw that the man turned his body slightly, stroked the broken hair hanging from his ears, his eyes were tired, his face was pale, as if he was about to disappear into the sky and the earth in the next second.

So the uneasiness became more wanton, Louis grabbed An Luo's arm violently.Under the suspicious gaze of that person, he had no choice but to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "It's already late, let's rest first, and continue tomorrow."

An Luo nodded, his exhausted body was almost reaching its limit, his words were undoubtedly his salvation.

Yang Yang also noticed An Luo's pale face now, and immediately wanted to go over to support him, but was held down by Louis.

I saw An Luo walking in front of the two, her face was pale, but her steps were unusually steady, step by step, the clouds were calm and the wind was clear.

Because Yang Yang's room was not in the same place as the two, when they arrived at the door, only An Luo and Louis were left.Before opening the door and stepping in, An Luo heard something vaguely said by Louis: "I always feel that something is about to happen."

Jin Jin paused slightly, then stepped into the room, he said, it's all right.

Louis looked at the closed door and finally sighed helplessly.

The uneasiness has not diminished in the slightest, and it is still crazy and raging.

He opened his door, stepped in, and closed the door.

"boom--"

On the other side, An Luo took off her windbreaker, lay down on the bed, and then fell asleep in the darkness.

In the dream, he saw the lake that entangled him for countless nights. In the lake, there was a strangely shaped shadow.

The old man said that it was a person named Qingluo...