The Source of TFboys Mu Immortal

Running backwards

We've been running in reverse, so a lot of the time we're tired. --Inscription.

The noisy street was more brazenly noisy than before, which made An Xiaomu wonder if the law and order had deteriorated recently.

"Let me go, let me go." A dozen rough-dressed strange aunts were swarming up in a large crowd.

An Xiaomu took a closer look, wait a minute, isn't that young man running in front Wang Yuan?Could it be that some illegitimate fan is chasing him again?

The young man opened his mouth, and a few words passed through her ears as if from a world away, he said, let's go.

I don't know why, but it was an urgent tone, her eyes were already stunned, fixed in his mind, the boy said, An Xiaomu, she is fine.So he racked his brains to keep her from knowing all the pressures he was under from life.

Where can everything be planned one by one step by step, the girl learned those realities a long time ago.

The wind was blowing, making the bangs on her forehead disappear without a trace, making the tears she was holding back condense in the air, making the boy unable to see the way ahead clearly, and making that Jiqiu unable to laugh.

The girl ran after her, she forgot to breathe, but without the supply of air, she became uncomfortable and suffocated.

She dragged the boy to run together, but for a moment she was so tired that she couldn't exert all her strength. At that time, the boy was still holding her hand, and the sound of his steps was so close to An Xiaomu.

Wang Yuan seemed to use inexhaustible strength. He kept running. At that time, An Xiaomu understood that this was forced by life. When she was not around, he had to face all these things alone.

Recalling that boys would use the three words she considered the most expensive to tell fans very generously. At that time, it was not really cheap, but priceless.

They turned several corners and found a hidden place.

"Wang Yuan, give me your coat." An Xiaomu looked at Wang Yuan's panting appearance distressedly. If it was her, nothing would happen. After all, she is just a cheap person, so let her replace him. Bar.

"I can." Wang Yuan shook his head, his smile was like a soft light.

"No, you will get hurt." An Xiaomu took off the boy's clothes. She put her coat on Wang Yuan's body, put on the boy's clothes and hat by herself.

"You're crazy!" Wang Yuan grabbed An Xiaomu.

The girl plopped down on her knees: "I beg you, I beg you. Let me go."

The boy was speechless for a while, until the girl's back gradually disappeared.

"You will get hurt, I will worry about you and the fans." He even lost the courage to speak, the girl was already running on the street.

Because we are running against the wind, we must not stop for a moment.