At 5 o'clock in the morning on December 6th, the Night Lady was still enjoying her leisure time, everything was as quiet as the night sky, but the lovely little Lori was woken up by Yorkham Jones.

"Let me sleep a little longer... Just for a moment... Please, Mr. Jones..."

Walking in the corridor, Qinqing's eyes were still closed, and his small body was completely attached to the handrail of the corridor, and basically every step was pushed by Yorkham Jones.

"The plan of the day is in the morning, that's what your hometown says, right?"

Yorkham Jones shook his head, and continued to push the sleepy-eyed cutie to move forward, and after a few pushes, Yorkham Jones shook his head and stopped, and smiled and seduced:

"When we come back, we'll go to the lottery shop to get the money!Then, after going home and bathing, we'll go to St. Cotin's Square, where we hear that there is a beautiful girl amusement park in the stars. ”

As soon as Yorkham Jones finished speaking, Xiao Lori immediately opened her eyes, jumped a few flights of stairs, and turned around and shouted:

"I declare, I'm not sleepy!"

"You just did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Yorkham Jones' eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

"Mr. Jones, it's hard for women and children to understand! Besides, I'm a little girl who does both!"

Jingjing squinted his eyes and posed as if he were a copy, and then he grabbed Yorkham Jones's finger and ran downstairs, shouting as he ran:

"Let's go for a run, and then we can go to the Star Pretty Girl Amusement Park!"

What can Yorkham Jones answer, of course, he looked at the changeable little Lori in front of him seriously, and sighed: "... You're right. ”

When the two ran to the first floor, room 102 just opened, and Hemingway Hale just walked out.

After a glance, Qin Jing waved his hand very politely:

"Good morning, Mr. Hale, thank you for your beef hospitality last night, do you want to go for a morning jog too?"

"Good morning, little angel. I'm going to the farm to prepare today's beef and pork, and be careful when I run so I don't fall. ”

Hemingway Hale replied gently, then looked at Yorkham Jones and said, "Good morning, Mr. Pastor, the believers of the Lord are ready to bask in the light. ”

"Mr. Hale, the Lord is listening, and may the light bless you. ”

Yorkham Jones smiled, said a prayer with the badge of light, and pulled him out of the door.

The two walked onto the avenue, and after a short warm-up, they ran.

As soon as he ran two steps, Qin Jing turned his head and asked:

"Mr. Jones, Mr. Hale seems to be getting happier lately, do you know why?"

'Extremely keen in concentration and observation, he is simply a natural master of disguise... It is worthy of the royal blood of the Shengxue Country. ’

After praising it in his heart, Yorkham Jones replied:

"Perhaps Mr. Hale heard the whispers of the Goddess of Light. ”

As soon as Yorkham Jones finished speaking, she immediately turned her head and asked:

"Mr. Jones, how can I hear the voice of the gods?"

Yorkham Jones replied with a smile:

"You look up at the sky. ”

It was 5:30 a.m., the sun had not yet risen, the moon and stars had not yet faded, and countless bright stars hung in the night sky.

In addition to the most common yellow-white, there are also some particularly conspicuous stars that shine in the night sky.

For example, there are eleven stars in the East that are very unique, they are twice as large as ordinary stars, they are pure gold, and they form a long sword hanging over the galaxy.

For example, there is a group of very small red stars in the north, which are constantly changing, sometimes becoming spears, sometimes shields, and sometimes other weapons.

There is also a group of dark stars in the northwest, which are obviously black, but they are very conspicuous in the night sky, these dark stars form a giant door, and there is a galaxy in the giant gate, and countless common stars are swimming in the galaxy, which looks like the home of the stars.

"Justice Sign, War Sign, Death Sign..."

Pointing to three unique stars, he turned to Yorkham Jones and said:

"The hilt of the sword of justice shines on the other side, war brings death, and the gate of the newborn is the last home... Mr. Jones, it's Saturday, you don't have to go to work!"

"Little fool!"

After slapping his little head, Yorkham Jones looked up and pointed to the constellations in the sky and said, "These constellations are gods, although they are very ancient gods. ”

Qi Jing's eyes immediately widened and asked:

"Really, Mr. Jones, why don't these gods appear in the world?"

"I'll tell you in the evening, if you run seriously and talk all the time, you can't run far. ”

Yorkham Jones didn't do what Lori wanted, and replied with a wicked smile, and suddenly sped up a few steps. As a result, Xiao Lori has no extra energy to speak.

Half an hour later, Qin Jing ran profusely and sweaty, and at the same time his whole body was sticky, and after running for a while, Qin Jing stopped panting and shouted:

"Mr. Jones, I can't run! If I run again, your lovely Jingqing will die!"

Close your eyes, listen to my footsteps, and run to my pace. ”

In reply, Yorkham Jones quickened his pace a few more times.

Looking at Mr. Jones's figure moving forward, Qin Jing wanted to take a few big breaths before catching up, but at this moment, his chest was full of heatwaves, and the big gasp caused a short suffocation.

After coughing a few times, Qin Jing closed his eyes and ran.

"Bang..."

As he ran, he hit a pillar, and a lump immediately rose on top of his head.

"Don't look at where I am! Listen with your ears, and then use your head to judge the pace of my steps!" Jokham Jones did not comfort him, on the contrary, he was much more serious than usual.

Looking at Mr. Jones's serious gaze, Qin Jing endured the pain and wiped away her tears, and then closed her eyes again.

"Drop... A: A..."

Slowly, her super concentration came into play.

In a trance, a burst of sound like raindrops came into Qinqing's ears, and the regularity of raindrops changed very quickly, a continuous fast rhythm, a slow and fast speed...

The whole thing sounds like a piece of music.

So, Qin Jing ran according to the melody he heard, and after running for a while, Qin Jing found that his hot chest became much cooler, the feeling of suffocation was slowly disappearing, and his body became lighter.

In response to various feelings, Qin Jing immediately opened his eyes happily and shouted:

"Mr. Jones!

When he opened his eyes, there was another "bang" sound, and then there was another big bag on his forehead.

"When the melody is broken, your 'eyes' are gone! And everyone's breath is different, you can only control it if you find your breath, and then I'll take you for a run, and then you have to create your own melody to run. ”

Yorkham Jones gently blew on the lump on the little Lori's head, and then turned around and ran again, but his heart was complaining wildly:

"Lord, this is not fair! I studied for three days as the head of the academy! Why did she learn it in less than ten minutes?"

The two then ran for another half an hour before stopping at a very flat straight street.

"It's just the right place for you to practice, close your eyes and imagine your melody, and start running in 3 minutes. ”

"Hmm!"

Ching nodded, closed his eyes and recalled the melody of Yorkham Jones' earlier run.

"Don't imitate! Listen to your heartbeat now, its frequency is your breathing! Create your own melody with its rhythm!" Then Yorkham Jones's roar reached his ears.

"Hmm!"

Nodding again, Qin Jing shook her head vigorously, but her concentration was too high, and the more she wanted to forget something, the more clearly she remembered it.

Slowly, in Jingqing's ears, the sound of her own heartbeat actually began to coincide with the melody of Yorkham Jones's running, and for a while, she couldn't tell which voice was her own.

Qin Jing wanted to open his eyes and ask, but at this time, Yorkham Jones's voice came again:

"Run!"

"What to do!

After asking a few anxious questions, Jingjing shook her head and ran out, but the melody of her running was still Yorkham Jones's.

After listening for more than ten seconds with his eyes closed, Yorkham Jones immediately shouted:

"Open your eyes and run!"

"Oh!"

Jing Jing replied, opened his eyes and ran, but he still ran to the rhythm of Yorkham Jones, only adding a beat of his heart from time to time.

After listening to the rhythm of the running for 20 seconds, Yorkham Jones immediately opened his eyes and shouted to the sky: "Hell, it's the first time I've heard that 'breathing' can imitate disguise." ”

Jingqing is running faster and faster, completely beyond the speed she can run at her age, even faster than the average college athlete.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Jing ran to the end of the straight line, and turned around and waved his hand and shouted:

"Mr. Jones!

Yorkham Jones lamented and touched his head, lamented a few words of unfair fate, and then spoke:

"Run back the same way!"

After Jingqing ran back again, the whole person immediately jumped excitedly and said loudly:

"Mr. Jones, the lump on top of my head is gone! Besides, I just ran super fast, did you see it, it's as fast as the wind! And also, I don't feel tired at all!"

"That's the power of breathing!"

Yorkham Jones replied and asked:

"How did you do that?"

"Huh?" looked at Yorkham Jones with a confused expression.

Staring seriously into the eyes of little Lori, Yorkham Jones continued to ask:

"Like, how did you manage to incorporate my melody into your own heartbeat?"

"Ahh

Qin Jing screamed shyly, and then whispered very embarrassedly:

"Actually, Mr. Jones, all I remember is your melody... You said you couldn't imitate it, so every time I ran a melody, I would listen to my own heartbeat..."

Jingqing thought she would be scolded, but Yorkham Jones suddenly lifted her up:

"Hahaha! The Goddess of Light is the greatest deity! I actually met you! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!

She didn't know why Yorkham Jones was happy, but when Mr. Jones was happy, she was happy.

As a result, more and more people appeared on the street, one big and one small, two fools, the two walked all the way and laughed, and those who didn't know thought they had won the lottery.

It wasn't until the two of them walked into the lottery shop and exchanged a huge sum of 200 wales that the people around them immediately muttered in confusion:

"Did you really win the lottery?"