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    run!     run!     run!  Huang Wei¡¯s mother was running hard on the street illuminated by dim street lights.  She didn't have extra time to take a leisurely stroll, and no one in the slums was merciful enough to help her. They always closed the door to their homes after seeing her.  Time is a luxury for everyone, more luxurious than life.  Holding a bouquet of flowers, Huang Wei came to the bus stop in front of his home. Today is his mother¡¯s 50th birthday. He has a century given by Brother Century, and he will lead his mother to live a better life.  The last bus arrived. Huang Wei walked to the door and wanted to give flowers to his mother.  Two passers-by got out of the car, but there was no mother. The few people in the car were not his mother either.  Huang Wei thought of something. Her mother didn't take the bus, and after paying the bill, she didn't have much time left. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The flowers in his hand fell to the ground, and Huang Wei suddenly ran towards the direction of the bus.  The flowers lay quietly on the somewhat damaged road. Huang Wei's figure ran farther and farther away, and the camera also lengthened until Huang Wei's background was no longer visible. Only the flowers on the road were reflected in the dim street lights.  Under the light, it is cruelly beautiful.  The music sounded a little sad, making the whole cinema silent.  Everyone held their breath and looked nervously at the mother and son running opposite each other on the big screen.  Lucas was also staring at the big screen absentmindedly, not noticing that the ballpoint pen in his hand fell to the ground.  "Huang Wei." "Mom." In the middle of a street, the mother and son, running towards each other, finally saw each other.  The camera does not use any cool method, it just follows the faces of two people, the mother and Huang Wei who are running.  All filled with excitement.  There is no doubt that, combined with the plot, the expressions on the two people's faces are full of hope.  In the cinema, Lucas clenched his fists.  There seemed to be a tight breath in my chest, and I couldn't let it out quickly.  ¡°Run!¡± ¡°Run quickly!¡± It wasn¡¯t just Lucas, there were more people shouting out in low voices.  The young reporter who had previously despised his mother for being so tender-faced at 50 years old also got carried away and threw herself into the movie, clenching her hands and opening her mouth.  Looking nervously at the big screen.  The reporter who had despised this reporter did not notice the image of the guy next door at all. He was completely attracted by the plot, and the pen in his hand was poking and poking at the notebook unconsciously.  Wan Xiaohu was sitting in the first row of the cinema, with Liu Yifei on her left. This was also the first time for the little girl to see a complete movie.  He clenched his hands into fists and put them under his chin, focusing on the big screen without blinking.  On the right is Huang Xiaoming, who is also looking at the big screen attentively.  The main creators were all attracted, and you can imagine how nervous the reporters and fans at the scene were.  "Huang Wei, Huang Wei!" "Mom!" Huang Wei and his mother are running.  Seeing each other more and more clearly, we ran harder.  In the long shot, the two people met towards the intersection, stretched out their hands to each other, and their faces were filled with joy. After a few steps, they could hold each other's hand.  The audience in the cinema collectively prayed for it, and through the light of the big screen, one could see the faces.  Maintaining various distorted states, all indicate the tense mood of the scene.  "You must hold it!" Lucas shouted in his heart.  "He's saved, he's saved!" "Handshake!" The somewhat sad music gradually turned into excitement, intensifying the atmosphere.  But the next moment.  The note stopped abruptly.  The picture on the big screen trembled, and my mother's hand was about to hold Huang Wei's hand, and at that moment, it slipped over.  The whole body jumped straight into Huang Wei's arms, and the green watch on his wrist dimmed quietly and stopped.  "No! No! No!" Huang Wei knelt down on his knees, hugging his mother's body and crying bitterly.  With the dim street lights and the lonely mother and son, the camera slowly zoomed out, and Huang Wei's roaring "no" also faded away with the camera until it was inaudible.  "Ah!" "Woo!" "How can this be!" "Ouch!" Exclamations in the cinema came and went. Some female reporters even started to sob quietly. Even the old men secretly wiped their hands.  Corner of eye.  Lucas also reached out and wiped the wet corners of his eyes. It had been many years since he shed tears while watching a movie.  "It's so classic,"??Shocked!  " Lucas has a thousand words to analyze this short "gao chao" scene, price increase, time, running a series of possible interpretations, etc., all poured into his mind at this moment  . But he didn¡¯t pick up the ballpoint pen he dropped, nor did he care about the notebook in his hand. Now, he just wanted to enjoy the wonderful movie-watching experience brought by "Time Planning Bureau" "You still want it.  Walk?  Go to a wealthy area?  "My friend asked, seemingly drunk, while helping Huang Wei sort out his mother's belongings. "I promised my mother that I would let her live a good life.  Huang Wei looked at his wrist, "I have more than a hundred years, but I can't save my mother who is so close."  I will go to wealthy areas and make good use of these more than a hundred years to do something meaningful.  "    "will you come back?  "    "meeting.  ¡± After packing everything, Huang Wei got into a taxi, passed through the toll stations one after another, paid more and more tolls each time, and headed to the rich area. A time zone with a completely different consumption level from the slums.  At the same time, Brother Century¡¯s body was recovered by the time guardians played by Wu Zhenyu. The subordinates were concerned about how Brother Century died, but Wu Zhenyu only cared about where Brother Century¡¯s time went. ¡°You are the guardian of time.  How long have you been in this business?  "Wu Zhenyu asked his subordinates. "Five years.  " "When you do this for fifty years, you will know what I think.  It doesn't matter why he came here, what matters is the hundred years he came with him.  " "What do you want to do, sir?  " "Do what we have always done, follow the time!  ¡± The plot slowly advanced, and Huang Wei came to the rich area. His hurried steps attracted the attention of the rich, because rich people with a long time would never be in such a hurry. He was in a restaurant, talking to the waiter. Understand.  "You're not from around here, are you?"  You do everything a little fast.  " "I'm still adapting.  Huang Wei thought for a while and said, "I came from another time zone suddenly to this time zone, and the time difference has not been adjusted yet."  "    "hehe.  You have plenty of time to adapt.  "The waiter looked at the watch in Huang Wei's hand and said with a smile. Huang Wei wiped his mouth: "Maybe, not as many as you think. If possible, I hope it can be faster, after all.  Much more needs to be done.  " "You have so much time, what else do you have to worry about?  "    "change the world.  ¡± Huang Wei began to learn to integrate into the life of the rich area. He bought luxury cars, went in and out of high society, and tried to get close to the president of the time bank who controlled the world¡¯s time transactions. But before he could make further contact, the time guardian had already entered  Tracking. During a banquet, the guardian of time launched a hunt. Huang Wei had no choice but to kidnap Liu Juan, the daughter of the president of Time Bank, and fled from the rich area to the slums.  At this time, the one hundred years in his hands were also frozen, and he could only rely on the original salary to continue his life, and then use Liu Juan's time to continue his life. During this period, Liu Juan, who had never been to the slums, looked at it.  Life has become difficult, and his father, the president with endless time, decided to freeze Liu Juan's time in order to cooperate with the time guardian. Now, they can only live on Huang Wei's salary, which is less than two dollars.  They started a life of racing against time, and the initial hostility turned into ambiguity. "Why do you want to go to the time bank? Why do you want to fight against the time guardian? If you want time, you can't do it.  It's been over a hundred years.  Liu Juan looked at the watch on her arm, which only had one day of time, and asked expressionlessly. "Do you know where I got those times?"  "    "where?  " "I don't know who he is, he is just one of you who is tired of life.  He came to the slums to get drunk, and I saved his life, or prevented him from committing suicide. He told me the truth about time, gave me his time, and told me not to waste it.  " "Then you should live a good life.  " Huang Wei looked out the window at the dim street: "I originally thought the same way. For my mother's 50th birthday, I held a bouquet of flowers and went to the bus stop.  My mother said that she would go to work and go to the bank to settle the bill when she got off work. She would leave an hour and a half to take the car back, and I would give her my salary.  We've always lived like this, and I thought it would be the same this time.  "Liu Juan looked at Huang Wei quietly. "But this time, she didn't take the bus."The fare has increased, and the fare that originally took one hour has increased to two hours You can't understand the feeling of someone who was calling your name just a second ago, suddenly falling into your arms.  I have a century, but I can't give my mother a second.  "    "sorry.  "Liu Juan said softly. "I hugged my mother's body and could feel her body temperature gradually losing. At that time, I decided that I was going to the time bank to do something big, something that would change the world.  " "What's the problem with time bank?  " Huang Wei raised his arm: "The time bank controls our clocks, or in other words, controls our genes.  Using genetic technology, our time is erased bit by bit according to the way they set it.  Prices are rising every day because only by exploiting the poor can the rich enjoy eternal life.  " "What are you going to do?  " "What I want to do is to change the way of exploitation Do you still remember what it was like when your clock started running?  While I was in the street, the clock started running.  Years started to turn into weeks, we had nothing left over, and from then on, I just lived day by day.  Liu Juan shook her head: "My situation is completely different from yours. I woke up from my sleep."  I love looking in the mirror, I guess everyone does.  That's what the rest of your life will be like My father gave me ten years as a gift.  " "You are very lucky, I hope everyone can be as lucky as you.  Huang Wei looked at the sky outside. It was already early in the morning. He turned around and put on his coat, stood up and walked out, "I'm sorry to get you involved. Now, you can go back."  "    "how about you?  "Liu Juan followed. "Change the world.  "Huang Wei waved his hand gracefully. Liu Juan's bright eyes looked at Huang Wei's back and suddenly shouted: "Can you take me with you?  ¡± PS: It¡¯s the last day!!!!!!!!!! La la la la la, please give me a monthly pass!
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