My girlfriend is from the future!

Chapter 283 Ruyan: I still owe her a lifetime (1)

Chapter 283 Ruyan: I still owe her my whole life ([-])
"Will this trip allow me to understand the answer to why I fell in love with nature in the first place?"

The reason why Wen Liang was not very interested was because she got on the train with such a mentality.

Ever since the girl agreed to this Yunnan-Tibet trip, she seemed to have forgotten something again. A strange feeling towards He Tianran began to occupy her heart. The tall boy on the rack lowered his head, and the eyes of the two met.

He Ranran took off the piano bag on his back and put it on the empty seat opposite the two. Fortunately, the train was not full of people getting on the train from Hong Kong City.

Not long after, the motor car began to move rapidly after a burst of almost imperceptible bumps.

"Ah Liang, let's play a game."

He Ranran sat on the cool outside, tidied up his clothes, and suggested.

"Game? What game?"

He Tianran said: "The game of life is during this trip, assuming you and I don't know each other, it was the first time we met just now."

Wen Liang asked, "By the end of the journey?"

"En." He Tianran nodded, and then added an extra sentence: "Or, until we fall in love again."

Boom, boom, boom—

For a moment, Wen Liang heard her own heartbeat, and she almost thought that He Tianran could really read minds, otherwise why did he seem to see through her every time in his arrangement...

The high-speed train drove into the tunnel, and the sunny scenery outside the car window suddenly fell into darkness.

"How about it, are you interested?" He Tianran raised his eyebrows with a slightly provocative tone.

Wen Liang's innate desire to win was provoked, "Yes! But are you sure? I'm a professional in acting, and I'm ugly, let's compare the whole set, and you won't be able to catch up by then Me, don't cry!"

He Tianran calmly said, "Okay, if you don't get me in the end, don't cry."

Wen Liang couldn't believe it: "How is it possible!"

"Pull the hook."

He holds out his little finger.

Wen Liang was getting up, and said suspiciously: "He Tianran, you don't want to take this opportunity to indulge yourself and hook up with others, do you?"

"That can't be done, but you don't have confidence in yourself before this starts?" He Tianran continued to speak aggressively.

"Oh, you put on me, right? You think you are so attractive! Pull the hook, pull the hook!"

The two hooked their little fingers in the air, and then stamped their thumbs.

Looking at her boyfriend's calmness as if he had a winning ticket in hand, Wen Liang really planned to make him suffer this time, and she began to eagerly try this proposal. Although this is very naive, but during this long journey, there is something for entertainment. Why not?

"When does it start? Now?"

"When the bullet train exits the tunnel, I'll start calling..."

"it is good!"

Wen Liang closed her eyes, leaned against the back of the chair, and waited leisurely.

He Ranran turned his head sideways and stared at the reflection of the faces of the two in the car window. Soon, the darkness receded and the sun appeared again. Like a gorgeous photo after multiple exposures, only a hazy silhouette of the figure in the car window remains.

And in these two silhouettes, the scenery outside the car is constantly speeding, and the small car window is like a film that starts to run, recording their story truthfully...

In Wen Liang's ears, a password from her boyfriend sounded——

"Action."

……

……

When Wen Liang opened her eyes again, she looked at the man beside her who was smiling at her with some strangeness.

The man looks good, with long hair tied up casually, although his appearance looks sunny, but the tear mole at the corner of his eye adds a bit of melancholy to him.

However, being stared at by a person of the opposite sex, Wen Liang seemed a little vigilant and disgusted, and she warned:
"Who are you? Keep staring at me."

"No, miss, I carried your luggage for you just now. It's quite heavy. You don't intend to show it?"

The man didn't seem to take her warning to heart, and continued to claim credit for himself.

Wen Liang was clearly divided, and said coldly: "Thank you, but you have been staring at me all the time, which makes me very uncomfortable. In public, please be careful."

"Ah...really? I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Realizing that he was wrong, the young man quickly turned his head, but his mouth was still chattering: "Don't mind, I really rarely see people like you around me. Such a beautiful girl."

Hey, it's greasy.

Wen Liang slandered, but the feeling of being praised more or less made her feel more relaxed, but she also said unforgivingly:
"Well, then your social circle is indeed quite narrow."

Originally, she wanted to embarrass the man in front of her and retreat, but she didn't realize it, but the man nodded in agreement, and followed her words, saying seriously:
"Well, I used to be an otaku. I usually don't go out of the door, and I don't have many friends. You are right when you say that."

Wen Liang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect this boy to be so good at finding words.

"Do all nerds talk like you?"

"I'm biased. I'm an otaku, and I'm not dumb. I can't kill you if I say a few words. I'm not interested in not talking, but when I encounter something that interests me, I work harder than anyone else."

Wen Liang made things difficult on purpose, and said bluntly, "Then you are talking so much now, do you mean that you are interested in me?"

The man turned his head to look at her again: "Miss Sister, if you're okay and don't want to bother you, I really want to chat with you."

Pull, extreme pull.

If the other party said they were interested, then Wen Liang would say "but I'm not interested in you" backhandedly. If the other party said they were not interested, then it would be considered dead chat for the day.

This kind of evenly matched conversation gave Wen Liang the idea to continue the chat, mainly because people are traveling, and they are idle when they are idle.

"Maybe I'm biased, but you keep saying that you're an otaku, why do you think you want to go far away? Your accent doesn't look like someone from Yunnan."

The man was silent for two seconds, and said, "To fulfill a wish for someone else."

"Complete it for someone else?"

"Yeah." He nodded, and added with a sad expression: "It's my girlfriend. When we were together, she always wanted to come to Yunnan and Tibet to see the snow-capped mountains, but she never made it..."

Good guy, upon first hearing this reason, it almost made Wen Liang out of the play...

The girl made a pun: "When you were together? Does that mean you are not together now?"

The man shook his head, and said with more meaning: "She just forgot that she was with me."

Wen Liang smiled, did you want to set up a character who is broken in love?
Under the circumstances of this kind of travel, the rhetoric of falling out of love is really clichéd and classic enough.

"Hey, do you think my behavior is worth it?" At this moment, the man suddenly asked.

Wen Liang shrugged, thought for a while, and then said: "It's worth it when we're together, but if we're not together...it's up to you, I can't give you the answer."

The man was thoughtful after listening to the words, and Wen Liang observed his expression. There was a bit of mystery in his eyes, without disappointment or confusion, as if just asking this question was enough for him.

Finally, he changed the subject without comment:

"By the way, what about you? Why did you get on this train?"

Wen Liang blurted out: "Work, travel, and... play, is that enough?"

"Haha, that's enough. Let me ask, what kind of work?"

"I'm in a band."

"Cool, is this job a band tour?"

"almost."

The man was very interested in this, and said positively: "I can also play the guitar, but I am afraid of performing in front of the public, so I am very envious of people like you who can shine on stage."

Wen Liang squinted his eyes, with a half-smile: "It's understandable, but judging by the way you're talking to me, it's hard for me to imagine that you are a person with stage fright."

The man raised his head and rested his head on the back of the chair. He said "haha" twice, hesitated for a moment, and then tilted his head slightly: "Maybe...you look like someone I know, let me have a feeling Intimacy."

"嘁~"

Wen Liang uttered a short disdainful syllable. She raised her hand, inserted her five fingers into her long hair and flicked it casually, and said deliberately: "The foreshadowing is quite long, so who do I look like? The one who forgot to follow me?" Your girlfriend?"

The man didn't take her contempt to heart, and he didn't show any displeasure on his face. He recalled seriously: "No, her hair is not as long as yours, so she came here."

He gestured towards the shoulder.

Wen Liang froze for a moment, "Then who am I like?"

"One of my...old classmates."

It seemed that the other party was going around in circles, and it turned out that he still wanted to get close to him.

"Well - it seems that your circle of friends is not as narrow as you said."

"No matter how narrow it is, there will be one or two friends, and who would mind widening their circle?"

The man said something along the way, and he stretched out his palm and stopped in mid-air.

Warm and cool eyes flicked over his hand, and then looked at his face, he didn't seem to intend to hold it.

"Hello, my name is……"

"We don't seem to know each other that well."

Wen Liang interrupted his self-introduction.

The man paused, then withdrew his hand. There was no embarrassment on his face, nor did he let the two of them stand cold. He said heartily:

"It doesn't matter. It takes seven hours from Hong Kong City to Kunming. I think seven hours is enough for two strangers to become acquaintances."

Wen Liang's eyes turned sharply, and she pursed her lips slightly. Her repeated attempts to make things difficult were all resolved by the other party, and it was hard for her to continue, and what he said this time was quite to the point.

"Since we don't know each other's names, why don't you just call me Xiaojia."

"Xiao Jia?"

"Passerby A, because I feel that after we get off this train, we shouldn't meet again. After all, the fate of the mountains and rivers, I guess we will end here..."

Wen Liang said with a smile: "I really appreciate your mentality, but don't say one thing and do another."

"No, I am the person who is most afraid of trouble, so now I will... call you an old classmate."

The girl immediately made an "X" shape with her hands, "Classmates are fine, 'old' is fine, it feels like how long we have known each other."

The man who claimed to be a passer-by nodded and was speechless.

He was the one who started the previous conversation, so the current silence made Wen Liang a little uncomfortable, like a complete sentence, the author suddenly put down the pen and lost the second half of the sentence, so she rarely took the initiative to say:

"Then Xiaojia, what do you do?"

"I'm still a student, and I'm in my third year, majoring in finance."

This answer made Wen Liang a little strange, "What school? We all got on the bus in Hong Kong City. You should be studying in University City, right?"

Xiao Jia shook her head, "No, it's in the city, an unknown second-ben university, what about you, my classmate? Seeing that you are in a band, you should be studying art, right?"

"Performance."

Wen Liang's words are concise and to the point.

"Ah, no wonder it's so beautiful, I hardly have friends who study art..."

Well, as far as their respective majors and fields are concerned, and even their daily activities, it is basically impossible to have any intersection and common topics.

If nothing unexpected happened, the chat between the two of them should have stopped there, but Wen Liang replied kindly, as a courtesy before ending, she said:
"Looking at your appearance and attire, I can't tell that you are studying finance. You chose your major?"

Xiao Jia smiled wryly and said: "My family forced me to read it, but I still found it very interesting when I read it. When I get older, it may be boring to you. Take this trip as an example, at least I can use what I have learned. Professional, make some reasonable plans for the budget of this trip, I like the feeling of this kind of plan."

"Then where is your destination this time? There are so many snow-capped mountains in Yunnan and Tibet, it's impossible for you to plan them all."

Xiao Jia grinned: "I don't count by destination..."

"No? Then how do you plan?"

"It's according to...the plan that allows me to go back the same way..."

He stared at him with warm eyes for several seconds, then moved away to look out the window, and smiled suddenly.

She turned her head again and said, "As far as I'm concerned, it's really boring to travel back the same way. I'm a little tired of seeing the same scenery. You can try to plan a few more routes."

"Understood, but... returning to the same place is my best choice... Sometimes I think, if I can live as freely and casually as art students like you."

"You're a weird person. It has nothing to do with art or not. Isn't the most important thing is to look at the budget? By the way, how much is your budget for this trip?"

Xiao Jia reported a number: "4000 yuan."

"Definitely dead?"

"It was decided to die early in the morning. I prepared the money three years ago, but it has never been used. If it was just me, it would be enough..."

Somehow in Wen Liang's heart, it's not a good feeling for no reason.

"It sounds like there is a story..."

"Haha, in order to go on a trip with my girlfriend three years ago, I sold my game console and some small toys. It's just that I got money and lost people. It's...very irritating."

"...No need."

Wen Liang's tone was a little stiff.

"what?"

"There's no need to sell everything to please someone. First of all, this kind of emotional view is wrong, not to mention that the final result is not satisfactory..."

Xiao Jia's body slowly sank into the seat.

"You may not believe it, she...before she left, she said the same thing to you..."

Wen Liang took a deep breath. She was confused and angry at the moment, but she couldn't tell whether she was angry with herself or the person in front of her...

"I……"

Before Xiao Jia could speak again, the girl made a pause gesture and muttered:
"Ka Ka Ka, stop, stop..."

……

……

He Tianran didn't feel too much doubt about his girlfriend's sudden call to stop, he asked with a smile:

"what happened?"

"You still ask me?" Wen Liang glanced at him, "You have already prepared, He Tianran! The story is so true, if you have the ability to go out this time, you really only need to spend 4000 yuan!"

He Tianran had a hippie smile.

"Enough is enough."

"I……"

Wen Liang patted him on the shoulder heavily, and asked:

"Why didn't you say I was in the same school just now? If you strike up a conversation with me, we can have something in common!"

"But later, didn't you become interested in my story?"

Wen Liang was at a loss for words for a while, she thought for a while and said:
"But you also saw my reaction just now. If we are really strangers, then I don't want to listen to you for the rest of the journey!"

"Wow, sister Liang, are you usually so prickly? I've been busy for a long time, and I didn't tell me my name..."

He Tianran felt a big headache, and Wen Liang shook his body triumphantly.

"Of course, Director He wants to make this game a bit more difficult, so I will forcefully spend six points of my skill to play with you! Your way of striking up a conversation is too old. If it weren't for your detailed story and consideration Until I'm really fine in the moving car situation, I don't want to listen to you so much!"

Seeing his girlfriend's shy appearance, He Tianran suddenly pulled her into his arms and kissed her fiercely.

"Yeah, what are you doing, kiss me all over the face..."

Wen Liang struggled twice, He Tianran let go of her, and said solemnly:

"I'll kiss enough first, otherwise I won't be able to talk in the next few days!"

The girl wanted to say a few words about him, but when she heard this, she looked surprised.

"Continue?"

He Tianran didn't rush to answer, but instead asked:
"Do you think this game is interesting?"

Wen Liang recalled the scene just now, the familiar feeling moved her somewhat inexplicably, she said truthfully:

"Fortunately...it's quite interesting. After the opening scene, at least I'm quite interested in you as a character, your heart, your past... Where did you get the details of the character?"

He Tianran smiled, as if he was laughing at himself, and he took it for granted: "Isn't it all like this? Is this kind of person looking for self-liberation rare in places like Dali, Yunnan and Tibet? Since you are interested, then we will continue……"

Wen Liang said harshly: "Then think about it clearly. If you continue to perform, you won't be able to stay with us when you get off the car, because it doesn't meet the setting! And if you follow me shamelessly, I will call the police." Already!"

"Don't worry, I still know the logic of this character."

The girl hesitated for a moment, driven by both curiosity and desire to win, she decided to have a good game with He Tianran.

"...Okay! I want to see what kind of medicine you sell in your gourd!"

"Well, then let's... that's right..." He Tianran suddenly stretched out three fingers, "Let's add a setting, we only have three chances to shout 'click', you used it once just now, so..."

He bent down a finger: "Twice more."

Wen Liang said angrily: "It's as if you don't know how to use it!"

"Of course I have to use it when I want to use it, but don't use it up all at once, you have to keep it for me once."

He Tianran deliberately provoked him, and this move really worked.

"Hmph, when someone runs out of 4000 yuan, don't cry and ask me for it!"

Wen Liang hit back immediately!

"Then... shall we continue?"

"bring it on!"

"Action."

(End of this chapter)

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