She said I was tired of playing the carousel game. He Shuobei, let's compete in the 10,000-meter long-distance running. I caught up with you and we were together.
She is the loser in this game. She jogged and he jogged, she sprinted and he sprinted. She lay down on the ground and he looked up at the sky. They were always 200 meters apart, which to her was equivalent to 200 light years. She hugged her body and squatted on the 400-meter circular track and sobbed. He stood on the other side of the diagonal line and watched coldly——