I saved the world after jumping backwards

Nakahara Nakaya took Xue to the place where he parked his motorcycle. The setting sun shone on the deep red locomotive, reflecting dazzling light. Nakahara took out the key from his pocket and threw it to the silver-haired boy who was at a loss. .

Holding the key, Xue slightly opened her eyes wide: "Mr. Chuya?"

Recalling Xue's appearance when she saw her motorcycle for the first time, Zhong Ye seemed to want to hide the dazzling sunset, raised the brim of his hat and turned around, looking directly into Xue's eyes: "Don't you like it? I will lend you a ride."

The boy's sky-like blue eyes were full of flamboyant smiles, and he raised the corners of his mouth wantonly. He looked so bad, but it made Xue's heart beat non-stop.

Why are you stunned?Don't you know how to start the car? ...But also, this guy looks like the young master of a rich family, even speaking in a soft voice, he is more suitable to sit gracefully in front of the piano than riding this kind of heavy motorcycle.

Zhong also thought about it. When he was about to drive by himself, he saw Xue stepping onto his beloved car neatly. The silver-haired boy's slender legs were close to the body, and he inserted the key. After two laps, the engine hummed.

"Not bad." Zhong also whistled, he didn't expect Xue to be so proficient.

"Mr. Nakaya, I'll take you." After tying her hair into a ponytail, Yuki said to Nakaya, and the latter also became interested in his driving skills. He strode onto the back seat of the car with great strides, and before he had time to throw away his motorcycle helmet To the boy in front, I heard a voice:

"Mr. Chuya, hurry up."

With a sound of "whoosh", the car rushed out.

Until Zhongyuan Zhongye hugged Xue's waist subconsciously, he was still in a daze, the wind pressure in front of him made him only half-open his eyes, even if Chu Se's hair was blown to mess by the wind, he still used the different Ability to keep the hat on his head firmly attached to his head.

Fortunately, it was almost night in Yokohama, and most of the residents stayed behind closed doors due to the recent anti-government struggle. At this time, there were only a handful of cars on the road.

Like a crimson shooting star, Xue Zaizhong was almost about to fly.

A crimson locomotive was galloping on the highway, occasionally dodging or overtaking cars still on the road.

Facing the setting sun, he seemed to be chasing it, heading straight towards the horizon. The strong wind blew his hair into chaos, so he could only squint his eyes to look at the road, but at this moment, he felt extremely in a good mood carefree.

I am at one with the wind.

"Hey! Are you driving too fast!!" Zhong also hugged Xue's waist tightly, fearing that this guy would be thrown out, he couldn't help shouting: "You idiot!! Drive slowly!!"

Xue's soft snort came from ahead, but it gradually turned into a hearty laughter. He followed Nakahara Nakaya and shouted: "Mr. Nakaya!!!"

"What are you laughing at!?" Zhong also replied angrily, feeling that the speed of the car had only slowed down a little bit, he rubbed his hands unconsciously on the other's waist, and continued to shout loudly at Xue: "Speak up! Slow down!! Aren't you afraid of bumping into someone?!"

Xue laughed louder, with tears welling up from the corners of her eyes, but this time the speed of the car slowed down significantly and returned to normal speed, he finally couldn't help it, and even the words trembled slightly: " Mr. Chuya! It's so itchy!"

Zhong also opened his eyes wide, realizing that his entire face is only a little away from the boy's neck?The skin on Xue's neck was a bit dazzling, and Chuya blushed and turned his eyes away after only one glance. Looking down, his hands were also tightly hugging the opponent's slender waist, even his lower body... …No, it's normal for two people to ride together!

This overly close distance made Chuya feel a little embarrassed. He just wanted to let go, but Xue relaxed his strength and leaned into his arms. The boy bent his eyes, but showed a sly smile. .

"Mr. Chuya, I'm letting go."

"Hey--!"

As he said that, his hands really left the handlebars, Chuya frowned, and immediately leaned his head on the side of his neck, his hands took over the handlebars from his side, his heart was pounding, I was afraid The mission target and his precious locomotive disappeared together.

"You bastard...!" He gritted his teeth and was about to curse, when he saw Xue open her arms, and then closed her eyes.

"Mr. Chuya, I have become the wind."

He said childishly.

Rao Zhongyuan Zhong also had no place to vent his anger, so he had to park the car safely, and then give a good lecture to this kid who didn't obey the traffic rules.

By the time Zhongyuan Zhongya stopped the car, the two had unknowingly driven to the beach. At this time, the sun had already descended to the coastline, dyeing the sea red.

"I said you, aren't you a little too smug!" Zhong also wanted to hit Xue's head hard, but turned off the fire when he saw the other party's smile.

"I'm sorry, did I drive too fast? I'll pay attention next time." Xue's brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, which reminded Zhong Yuan Zhong of his trembling body in the car with tears in his eyes, and he immediately turned his head away Go, gritted his teeth and complained in a low voice: "Why are you acting like a baby again..."

"?" Xue tilted her head, she couldn't hear what he was saying, and saw that he was no longer looking at her, so she turned her head to look at the sea: "Thank you, Mr. Chuya, I am very happy today."

Zhong also pressed down on the brim of his hat, stopped looking at him, and answered his previous question, "This is not an example."

When Xue heard his answer, she couldn't help smiling. He took a step and walked on the beach, and kicked the sand with the toe of his shoe childishly, leaving a small mark on the beach.

Perhaps because she believes that the other party is her savior, Xue also has an inexplicable trust and dependence on Zhong, and even has the desire to confide: "Mr. Chuya, I can often hear "voices", Sariel's "Words" or "echoes" of others, I can feel that those voices are my memories that have troubled me for a long time. "

Chuya put his hands in his pockets, followed him wordlessly, and never took his eyes off him.

"But the 'voices' were so messed up that I couldn't remember them at all, the only clear one was Sariel's voice, always saying: 'Live'. "

"What? Who is that?" Zhong also asked in confusion.

"It's another 'I'. "

Xue lowered her head, her eyes were empty, and she continued to explain: "Sariel's "voice" is like an obsession. I have to "live" to do certain things. He has been saying in my heart, "If I forget everything, then Just follow your inner voice."

"So I have been looking for an unbreakable bond, a link that allows me to feel the meaning of life, and the "emotion" that people need to exist in the world. I think what I have been looking for is..."love". "

—I long to be loved.

A boy of this age may not understand what "love" is, but Yuki is very sensitive to "sound", and "sound" is one of the ways to convey human emotions, so he can easily analyze love from "sound". Out of emotion.

He murmured: "The biggest difference between human beings and machines is... human beings have emotions, and because of emotions... I am..."alive". "

With Xue's downcast eyes, he bent down and picked up a handful of sand, watching them drain through his fingers.

Chuya frowned subconsciously. This was a good opportunity for him to get information from "Silver-haired Snow White", but he couldn't ask.

Maybe it's because he has regarded Xue as a friend, maybe his intuition is too accurate, just like now, he feels that Xue is very sad.

Chu Fa said, "But love is not the only condition for people to live. There can be many reasons for people to live, and they can just want to live."

Zhong also rarely said these words, and after he finished speaking, he rarely thought of Dazai, that suicidal maniac. Suddenly, he began to hope that Xue and Dazai would never meet.

Lest one day Dazai leads others to commit suicide.

Thinking of this, he felt a wave of physical disgust at the thought of Dazai, and he snorted softly.

Xue stood up, patted the sand on her body, and then looked up at the lighthouse in the distance. The setting sun had completely sunk into the bottom of the sea, heralding that Yokohama was about to usher in a quiet and dangerous night.

You are right, Mr. Chuya, it is not only love that supports the survival of human beings.

There are also beliefs, desires, and ideals.

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The author has something to say:

I drove the car for half a chapter (really)

By the way, I would like to ask if my babes think I need to write a good copy. Does this copy make the first impression boring?