I saved the world after jumping backwards

Since then, whenever it rains, Giorno Giobana will think of that unlucky rainy day and the boy who claims to be from Switzerland.

In the beginning, it was nothing more than a pure grudge against the other party's deceptive face and clever tricks. He failed his pitiful and self-sufficient kindness, and made Giorno Giobana's heart even more indestructible .

And this kind of person actually dared to swagger and appear in his school like a normal person, and became the most popular foreign student recently.

In fact, Giorno had heard rumors about foreign students before, "beautiful music angel" and "dazzling star of the vocal music club", they have only been transferred for less than a week, and they have already become hot topics of discussion in the school.

But those glamorous things are just appearances, and no one knows better than Giorno how bad the other side is inside.

If I guess correctly, he is most likely to be □□.

Giorno sent away those annoying girls who were chattering as usual this day, and planned to go out to make a fortune.

The life in school is too boring for him, he has a dream that everyone in this school can't understand, and naturally he won't become real friends with anyone.

Although it is said that Giorno has a golden dream, but now he has not become the godfather who will call the wind and rain in the future, and he is no different from ordinary punks.

"Student? It's class time now, where are you going?"

Qiao Luno stopped in his tracks, narrowed his emerald green eyes slightly, and looked coldly at the slender young man standing on the steps of the dormitory, "I should ask you this question, may I ask classmate Liao Xuebu, you What can I do for you? "

His Chinese pronunciation is very standard. Although his words are polite, his tone is also rigid and indifferent.

I'm afraid that no one can keep a good face towards the other party after going through such a thing. Giorno thinks that he is already a gentleman just because he didn't rush to beat him up the first time he saw the other party.

The silver-haired boy was stunned for a while after being called out by his name, but he didn't feel the slightest panic. He bent his eyes and showed a gentle smile, "So you know my name."

Giorno seemed to sneer, "It's strange if you don't know, you are a celebrity."

The other party walked down the steps and came straight to him. Giorno's muscles began to tense. He still hadn't forgotten the loss he suffered last time.

The appearance of the boy who was half a head shorter than himself caused him to raise his head slightly when looking at him, but when that pretty face got close to him, the sense of tension changed for some reason, which reminded Giorno of him. When sticking to myself in the car...

The silver-haired boy bent his eyes, and pulled his thoughts back with his nice voice: "Speaking of celebrities, isn't it student Giorno?"

"Don't be nervous, I didn't mean to trouble you, although I did make you a fool last time."

When he was approaching his safe distance, the other party took the initiative to take a step back as if showing goodwill, slightly bent his eyebrows and showed the same smile as before, "Student Giorno Giobana, thank you for helping the penniless I, at that time, I was really troubled and didn't know what to do."

Giorno's temples throbbed wildly, and he said coldly, "So you're here to fight?"

This is really stepping into Giorno's minefield. If it wasn't at school, I'm afraid he has already planned to use some strength to give him some flair.

"Student Qiao Luno, you know that I am an international student here for a while." Liao Xuebu chose to ignore Qiao Luno's declaration of fighting, "Even so, you didn't come to trouble me, So I guess, you're either a cautious guy who's worried about what's next for me, or you're just a badass guy who just doesn't want to bother with a good-looking guy like me."

There was still a gentle smile on his face, giving Giorno the illusion that he wanted to live in peace with him.

live in peace?After doing something like that?

"You feel too good about yourself, Liao Xuebu." Qiao Luno sneered mockingly.

The boy continued with a good temper: "Besides, what happened last time was an accident. I thought you were the same kind of person as those punks who tried to trick me, but now I have changed my mind."

Giorno who is indeed the same kind of person:...

"I have encountered many robberies and thefts not long after I came to Naples, so I paid more attention to you."

His beautiful eyes are bent, and his tone is a little protracted, which seems to be coquettish, "We are classmates, so don't get along so stiffly. I think classmate Giorno is a cautious and good person, so I really want to be with you." You are friends."

The sweet talk is really open-mouthed!

Giorno, who had such an idea, no longer planned to entangle him. He passed by the other party and said without looking back: "I refuse."

"Wait a moment."

The other party quickly caught up and stuffed a roll of banknotes into his palm.

Giorno counted, and it was twice as much as he took from him at that time. The silver-haired boy had an awkward expression, as if he didn't know how to speak.

He pursed his lips, and finally showed his true colors, "I'm here to pay you back."

Giorno pointed out his own and was about to return the remaining half to him, but the other party turned around and left. He chased after him and stuffed him with the remaining roll of banknotes, "These are enough."

The silver-haired boy took the banknotes, raised his eyebrows, and said in a teasing tone: "I didn't expect you to be quite principled?" You obviously drive a black car?

Giorno heard the second half of his sentence, and sneered back: "The truth is revealed?"

The other party bent his eyes, and then showed the fake but sweet and gentle smile before, "How come?"

As he said that, he stuffed the roll of banknotes into Giorno's pocket very slowly, just like groping his whole body at that time, he said softly: "Naples is a famous tourist city, I haven't It’s been a good visit, would you like to show me around, Mr. Taxi Driver?”

"—Of course, you will pay me."

Giorno's eyebrows twitched, and he just felt that something was out of the original rhythm, but anyway, he was making money from being taken advantage of, so why not do it?

He was quite a gentleman and returned the other party with a smirk, "Of course."

The opportunity for the two to meet was not very friendly, but after this incident, the two who are also influential figures in the academy got together more often, but every time it was the boy named Liao Xuebu who took the prize. Offer a sum of money to let Giorno take him for a ride.

But gradually, Giorno discovered that each other's destinations had one thing in common—the meeting point of the gang organization "Passion".

On this day, Giorno did not follow the other party's instructions, but drove the car directly to the beach.

He got out of the car first, and the silver-haired boy who got down behind followed him slowly.

The seaside is empty, and no one will pass by at this time, so it is perfect for discussing private matters, Giorno said confidently: "You are investigating."

The other party nodded, without any intention of hiding: "You are right."

Giorno stared at the sunset in the distance. The two had known each other for more than a month. After getting along with each other for this period of time, his view of the boy was no longer taken for granted. "Why did you do that?"

Liao Xuebu was silent for a moment, but still did not answer his question, but instead asked, "What about you? Why do you want to join the Communist Party?" Thugs."

It was no secret that Giorno wanted to join the Communist Party, but he never mentioned the reason to others, but he had a strong premonition at this time.

This person in front of me will become my companion.

"Because of a dream." The blond boy's voice was faint, but sounded very firm.

His emerald eyes reflected the sparkling sea, just like his dazzling dream, "Little thug? Of course it is impossible. I want to join the Communist Party, and then defeat its boss, occupy the city, and fundamentally change it."

"Becoming a superstar is my dream."

This decaying city needs a savior, and Giorno took the initiative to choose to take on this responsibility. When he realized that Liao Xuebu would be his companion, he resolutely revealed his heart to him.

Facing the setting sun on the sea level, using his last light to illuminate the coastline, the end of the unreachable world seemed to appear in front of the two of them.

Perhaps shocked by Giorno's dream declaration, the silver-haired boy also spoke after a long time: "Gioruno, do you know? Sometimes I think that people always need to pay something in order to achieve their goals."

"If you give up, you will get something."

"Giorno, we are the same kind of people. I also have my own dream, and in order to realize it, I will bet everything on me, even if I want to become a ****."

The silver-haired boy gave a light laugh at the end, as if he was laughing at his incoherence.

His long, silky silver hair was dyed a reddish-gold color by the halo at this time, and it swayed slightly with the sea breeze. Although his dream declaration was general and confusing, it was still so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

His face was still ice-cold and beautiful, and the side face was haloed like a god's mansion.He looks so cold, his dark eyes are like an abyss, it seems that no one can walk into his heart.

But at this moment, he was moved by Giorno's golden dream and opened his heart to him.

But at the same time, Giorno was also attracted by his dream and couldn't help but stare at him.

His eyes seemed to be telling something together with his melancholy and sad expression. Giorno could easily read other people's faces because of his family environment. Since the two met, he had never read the other person's mind.

But at this moment, he captured the other party's mood, which was so complicated that he seemed to want to express something.

At this time, Giorno didn't understand his thoughts, he was simply attracted by him, wanted to know him, wanted to know his past, wanted to know everything about him.

Just as he was thinking this way, Liao Xuebu pinned his hair that was blown by the wind behind his ears, every part of his smooth neck and slender wrist seemed to be shining, and in the next moment, he showed his face to Giorno. smiled.

"Giorno, your dream will come true."

The seagulls neighed intermittently, forming a messy musical score with the sound of the ebb and flow of the tide, stretching the broken time at this moment to length.

Giorno's emerald green eyes no longer reflect the setting sun, how long have I been looking at him, his heart is beating chaotically.

The young man's love came without warning, and the excuses he hadn't said were finally washed away by the real heartbeat at this time.

very noisy.