Probably not, it just happened to have a name.

Guibobo thought to himself.

But it’s okay to have some thoughts, they just pop up endlessly.

What if?

He saw Lou Yuelou turned his head to look at him, and retracted his head again.

Don't worry, you can try it out slowly.Guibobo said to himself.

He needs to clear his mind first.

If, if Lou Yuelou is really a person in the book, then what is his role?Gui Bobo recalled the plot in the book, the traditional dog-blood scum attacking the cheap shou, the difference is that this shou was directly tortured to death by Gong Xun.

Is he that scumbag?Did Lou Yuelou seek revenge on him?

Gui Bobo had a big brain hole, and then he was amused by his own thoughts.

This is also outrageous.

Moreover, the young master is different from the cowardly and bullied protagonist in the book, apart from the same name, his identity and personality are completely different.

Gui Bobo still remembered those strange dreams he had a while ago. In the dream, he didn't remember that he was a modern person at all, and he had perfectly integrated into the plot, and he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

It seems that... I am repairing and starting a revolution?

Guibobo hissed, what the hell is this...

Should I say that I am worthy of being a socialist successor who grew up under the Five-Star Red banner?Even if I dream about it, I don't remember anything, and my heart is full of red... The only shortcoming is that the successor of socialism has not passed the political score since now...

The car stopped.

The driver got up and opened the car door. Gui Bobo stopped thinking about his own mess. He got out of the car and raised his eyes. There was a big lake in front of him. There were also a group of big white geese in the lake, shaking their buttocks on the water surface There were circles of ripples.

Very interesting.

He couldn't help taking a few steps forward, and the group of big white geese raised their wings and shook their bodies, and went up the stone steps by the lake.

Lou Yuelou turned around and called him: "Let's go."

Gui Bobo turned his head and saw the young master standing on the steps with a backpack on his back, waiting for him.

In front of the steps is a building with at least six or seven floors, in a classical style, with red and white paint on the exterior walls, and creepers crawling on the balcony railings.

Gui Bobo hurriedly walked over.

Said something unnutritious: "Your house? Your house is so big."

Lou Yuelou pursed his lips and turned his head: "It's my friend..."

Still remembering this lie, Gui Bobo was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Your friend is so rich."

Lou Yuelou turned his head and glanced at him, then turned his head away again.

Gui Bobo walked into this building with him, and only after entering did he realize that this building was not the house that Gui Bobo thought it would be. The first floor was completely open, except for the pillars, there were indoor fountains and rockeries, and there were large-scale painted paintings on the walls. .

Standing by the wall is a smart balance car.

Lou Yuelou got into one by himself, and then looked at Gui Bobo.

It was the first time for Gui Bobo to play this game. It was a bit interesting. He raised his eyebrows and stepped on it. However, his balance has always been good, and he got used to it after a few strokes.

Louyue Building stepped on the balance car and walked across the rockery fountain to the opposite side. Gui Bobo followed behind and passed through the lobby. Behind it was an open-air playground with a 1000-meter circular runway. The dome is semi-open, which is actually equivalent to half a indoor.

The runway was new, and the red ground still smelled of burnt colloid.

Now it was evening again, the light was not as dazzling as noon, and Guibobo was looking at the playground, his eyes were shining brightly.

Lou Yuelou was watching him from the side.

He seemed to be in a good mood, his tone was not as tense as before, and he relaxed a little: "Don't try."

Try it of course.

Gui Bobo took out his mobile phone and handed it to Lou Yuelou.

Lou Yuelou looked up at him.

Gui Bobo hastily threw out a sentence: "Help me pinch the watch."

He sprinted towards the runway, and actually stepped on the granulated plastic, but his speed slowed down.

As he walked, he mobilized all the strength in his body. He stepped on the white line and made a standard starting posture.

call--

He let out a breath slowly, Lou Yuelou shouted, and he rushed forward like a leopard.

Everything is desperately going backwards, his life seems to be on this short runway, infinitely approaching the end.

At that moment, his mind seemed to skip countless pictures in a hurry.

When it crossed the white line again, it stopped abruptly.

Gui Bobo trotted back to the starting point, and Lou Yuelou turned the phone to the front.

10.57.

Guibobo raised his eyebrows.

His best score in 100 meters is 10.93.And it is not stable. If you want to enter the national team, you must rush to within 10 seconds 60.

10.57, this data can enter the national team.

He couldn't believe it, and asked Lou Yuelou, "Did you pinch it in advance?"

Lou Yuelou glanced at him and wanted to return the phone to him.

Gui Bobo hastily raised his hands high, shaking his head: "I believe you, I believe you, hold on, I'll run again."

Only then did Lou Yuelou take the phone back.

Gui Bobo muttered this number in his mouth - "1057, 1057...Hey, I can run to 1057..."

He was a little excited, turned his head to look at Lou Yuelou who was busy fiddling with his mobile phone, and said triumphantly: "Did I run very fast, just like the wind, and the chua passed by?"

Lou Yuelou glanced at him speechlessly, and finally nodded reluctantly.

"Maybe I'm also a genius, but I just haven't been discovered before." Gui Bobo said: "When I was just running, I was still letting go of the lantern in my head, and my soul was about to come out..."

Lou Yuelou listened without saying a word, and said absently in his mouth.

Then, at this moment, Gui Bobo approached abruptly: "Are you saying it's strange, that carousel is not something that happened to me when I was young, but a different version of you..."

Lou Yuelou froze suddenly.

Gui Bobo suddenly retreated again, as if he hadn't found anything: "It always feels like we've met somewhere... Maybe we really knew each other in the previous life?"

Lou Yuelou held the phone stiffly, his whole body tensed up.

"Louyue Building." Gui Bobo stepped on the runway and suddenly raised his voice.

Lou Yuelou's whole body bounced, and he even felt a little flustered. He couldn't help looking at Gui Bobo with hope, and Gui Bobo nodded to him: "Remember to pinch the watch."

Lou Yuelou: "..."

Gui Bobo laughed heartily, left Louyuelou who was blown out of his mind by his several thunderstorms, and started running again.

He was like a bird, flying on the red runway, the blurred and vague picture in his mind became clear again——

"I always believe that the future will be better than the present, and I don't know why I believe so firmly, so even if I do something small now, maybe it doesn't change anything in the end, I still think it is always meaningful. "

He sighed softly and turned his head to look in a certain direction.

"I want to go to a place where flowers are in full bloom, where I can hear moving music, and I can run carefree, like a simple and happy bird."

"There will be that day."

Guibobo ran faster and faster.

He crossed the white line, but still didn't stop.

Music rang in his ears, Lou Yuelou took the violin out of his bag.

The melodious notes resounded throughout the playground, not Beethoven's Ode to Joy, nor Chopin.

It was something Gui Bobo had never heard of, and it was created especially for him by Lou Yuelou.

A ray of light in the dark.

It is a sapling struggling to break free from the soil and trying to emerge.

It is their anger and helplessness in the past, and their hard work and struggle.

It was the resurgent light in Lou Yuelou's eyes.

It was Gui Bobo's footsteps to stand up again.

Gui Bobo ran more and more freely, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

he shouted.

Lou Yuelou played the piano vigorously, his eyelashes trembled, the muscles on his arms bulged, and the music reached its climax.

They converged, like a primer, ignited, and then issued a wonderful reaction.

Gui Bobo ran towards Lou Yuelou.

Finish

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