Love Variety: The literary identity was exposed, Bai Lu was numb

[What the hell?! Bullshit, right?! Sprinting while holding Bai Lu? ]

[Uh...if you don't know, I would think you were driving here. ]

[This is a bit absurd, isn't it? Carrying her on your back, sprinting while holding her? Is Lu Yan really that healthy? ]

[I don't know if it's good or not...but I know my eyes are really red, I'm envious! So envious! ]

[Who wouldn't be envious! Sprinting while holding her. ]

[Very good, I like it very much, I hope Lu Yan and Bai Lu can be more ambiguous, love love. ]

A large number of bullet comments burst out in the live broadcast room.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has also reached more than 50 million.

This is not a small number.

You know, this has not been broadcast for ten minutes.

There are 50 million real people, which is already very high.

The most important thing is...

It's only six o'clock now!

Just think about it and you will know how terrifying this is!

After all, most netizens are resting.

Who would get up at six o'clock to watch the live broadcast?

…

The heart-moving melody was in the observation room.

The four observers stared at this ambiguous scene in amazement, all with their mouths wide open, as if they could fit an apple in.

Yang Chaoyue's Adam's apple rolled, swallowed his saliva, and murmured softly: "Isn't it a bit too ambiguous?"

"Holding and sprinting... This is the first time I've seen it!"

He Jiong smiled bitterly: "Maybe... Lu Yan feels that this is more exciting?"

"It seems so, Lu Yan's speed is faster than before!" Li Shishi said bluntly.

"It's true, holding makes me run faster." Xiao Sa let out a light exclamation.

Yang Chaoyue stared at Lu Yan, asking a soul-searching question.

"Isn't he... tired?"

Lu Yan held and carried Bai Lu on his back, which was equivalent to adding about 100 pounds to his body.

Why did he run faster and faster?

Did he become stronger?

I can't figure it out...

He Jiong, Li Shishi, and Xiao Sa frowned slightly, watching Lu Yan, who was full of energy, still sprinting.

The closer he got to the finish line, the faster Lu Yan's speed became.

Instead, it gave people a feeling that was hard to imagine, is this really Lu Yan?

It takes more strength to hold Bai Lu.

…

Bai Lu curled up slightly and moved closer to Lu Yan's arms.

Feeling the heat from Lu Yan's chest, her face turned red.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Listening to Lu Yan's heartbeat, Bai Lu's face became even redder.

Bai Lu didn't dare to speak now, afraid that her words would disrupt Lu Yan's running rhythm.

This is not good for both of them.

And...

Bai Lu hoped that this journey would be longer...

A little longer.

She wanted to continue lying in Lu Yan's arms for a while.

So warm.

Lu Yan looked at the finish line that was about to be reached in front of him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The white dew in his arms was very light to Lu Yan.

But after a long sprint, Lu Yan was still a little exhausted.

But fortunately, the front was about to reach the finish line.

About half a minute!

Lu Yan felt that he could reach it.

Just half a minute, he could still hold on!

…

Yang Yang, who was behind, was breathing heavily and looking at Lu Yan in front.

Lu Yan's back was getting smaller and smaller, and the gap between the two was getting bigger and bigger.

Yang Yang smiled helplessly, as expected, he was still not as good as Lu Yan.

"Awesome..."

"The gap is getting bigger and bigger."

"Huh——" Yang Yang adjusted his breathing and mentality.

Then the speed slowed down.

Anyway, he couldn't catch up with Lu Yan.

Let's slow down.