Compared with the hustle and bustle of the streets outside, this place seems much quieter, and many people are resting in this park.

Gan Guoyang walked on the winding path in the park and felt the quiet and quiet smell on this resting ground. His thoughts became clearer and all kinds of things in his mind were pouring out like boiling water.

The memories of two lives made him sometimes have to suppress his emotions and thoughts, and he was afraid that such a mixture of entanglement would one day turn him into a psychopath.

Slowly, he had already paced through the cemetery park and arrived at a bus stop on the north side of the park, preparing to take the bus back to the hotel here.

He sat on the bench waiting for the car, next to him was a middle-aged man wearing a beige shirt and brown suit pants.

"Hi, hello." Gan Guoyang suddenly greeted the person next to him.

I looked at him in the suit pants next to me, but did not agree because Gan Guoyang, who had reached 6-10 feet tall, looked really scary.

"Do you want to hear my story?" Gan Guoyang said again.

I glanced at the suit pants, but still didn't respond. Instead, I moved to the side, as if I was a little scared.

"I come from China, an ancient country on the other side of the Pacific Ocean. When I was young, my heart was not very good. I heard that people with bad hearts must have been a good person in their previous life because he dedicated his heart to others." Gan Guoyang did not take into account the performance of the young man and began to speak on his own.

Today's Gan Guoyang is very abnormal. He is not a person who talks and likes to chat and spank with others. Most of his saliva is sprayed on the basketball court.

But now he has a strong desire to communicate with others, as if he wants to relieve the pressure from the confused memories in his mind, or vent the pain that the finals brought to him.

He began to tell his own story in a nagging manner, but he couldn't figure out whether it was the story of Gan Guoyang or the story of later generations Dang Lei, or he had completely mixed the two.

The suit pants sitting next to him were slowly attracted by the story of Gan Guoyang, so he missed the first bus, then the second and third buses...

"Then, we lost that game, and many people rushed to the field, but I felt like I was walking in the lonely wilderness...it was really terrible."

"What then?" The suit pants have entered the story of Gan Guoyang and began to ask about the subsequent plot.

"Then, I graduated, attended the graduation party, and then I went to Los Angeles again to tell you stories. My story has come to an end here. Thank you, it really caused you trouble and spent so much time."

"Oh, no, I think listening to your story will be one of the deepest memories of my life. What you said... is really good, great."

"The bus I'm waiting for is here. I've missed several trains. I'm leaving." Gan Guoyang looked at the bus near the station and hurriedly said, "He has to go back now, it's already noon now."

Looking at this strange tall man wearing a pair of Nike running shoes, he hurriedly bent down and got on the bus.

"Hey, what's your name?" Suit pants suddenly remembered that they didn't know the guy's name.

"My name is Forrest Gump!" Gan Guoyang stretched out of the car window and said loudly, and then the car started.

In 1994, when the movie "Forrest Gump" won several Oscars, his director said: "My inspiration came from a long story meeting, just like the movie, it was one of the deepest memories of my life. I heard a person's most sincere story. By the way, his shoes."

Suit pants were Robert Zemegis, who was just a small Hollywood screenwriter at that time, the director of "Forrest Gump", and the Nike running shoes worn by Gan Guoyang were also called "Forrest Gump shoes" in the future.

However, Gan Guoyang's troubles did not decrease because of this.
Chapter completed!