"Where have you been for the past seven years?"
"We went to many places. We walked through every street in Nagano, saw every snow-capped mountain in the tundra, waited for the sunrise on the east mountain, watched the sunset on the west sea, and left our footprints in every corner of the world. .”
"The world is big."
"It's really big. Starting from the west sea where the sun sets, it takes a whole year to get back to the snow-capped mountains in the east where the sun rises."
"It seems you have really gone to a lot of places."
On the bench in the park, the old man holding a bunch of balloons couldn't help but sigh.
Suddenly, he changed the topic, looked at the young man beside him, and asked in confusion: "But how did you recognize ?"
"How did you recognize ?"
The young man sitting next to the old man just smiled and did not answer the question, but asked his own question.
"It's not difficult to recognize you."
The old man shook his head and replied warmly: "Gu Shen, did you know? There is a unique aura about you... This aura is like fire in a dark room in a troubled world. I am not blind. You should be able to see such a big fire."
"I see."
The young man smiled bitterly and reached out, touched his face, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "As expected of Mr. Turing, I have deceived many people with this 'face'."
these seven years.
Gu Shen used his ntal power to modify his facial data, and he changed his face to live in the real world...
If he didn't want to reveal his identity, no one would be able to recognize him.
"You haven't answered my question yet." Turing said with a smile: "How did you recognize ?"
"I don't have as good an eye as you. I looked at it several tis before I realized sothing was wrong."
Gu Shen spoke humbly and said slowly: "Everything in the world is controlled by fate, and no one can escape... In other words, everyone has a thread of life wrapped around their head. But you are an exception. Let
ask. How did a bad old man selling balloons in the park escape from the control of 'fate'?"
"..."
Turing was silent for a mont.
The old man spoke with emotion and asked: "In the past seven years, have you been traveling or practicing?"
"It's travel, but it's also practice."
Gu Shen said seriously: "It is better to travel thousands of mountains and rivers than to live in isolation for ten years."
Not long ago, he and Chu Ling were wandering around the Snow Forbidden City.
There was a "subtle" touch in his heart.
Gu Shen didn't feel anything strange at first glance. It wasn't until he took a closer look that he discovered that the "balloon man" in the park had a very special aura.
Even if you slt fire and beco a god, you can't escape the control of "fate".
After thinking for a mont, Gu Shen pushed Chu Ling away and chose to co to the old man's side.
After a few simple conversations, neither party chose to continue acting, so the previous conversation took place.
"With the information just now, you can only be sure that I am not an ordinary person."
Turing paused slightly when he said this and said, "How are you sure it's ?"
"intuition."
Gu Shen smiled and said, "My intuition has always been very accurate."
"Intuition?" Turing laughed dumbly: "Just intuition?"
"Not entirely."
Gu Shen added and said sincerely: "You told
that we would et again, so I have been waiting all these years, starting from seven years ago, and waiting until now... You have never been one to break an appointnt, seven The year is almost over, and it’s ti for you to et .”
"You kid..."
Turing laughed helplessly.
He said angrily: "I'm just like you, and I'm not a good person. Breaking an appointnt is nothing. I've done a lot."
"If you had not lived as 'Cui Zhongcheng', maybe you would choose to break the appointnt now, right?"
Gu Shen blinked and smiled slyly: "But you have been punctual for decades. Once so things beco a habit, it is difficult to break it, such as... the action of pushing up your glasses."
Turing was completely silent.
He stopped with his half-raised arm. If it weren't for what Gu Shen said...
He had almost completed the subconscious action of reaching out to push up his glasses.
Gu Shen was right. During the years he lived for "Cui Zhongcheng
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