At 9:30 in the evening, He Tianran did not go home after his evening self-study, but went directly to the boxing gym.
The glass door of the boxing gym was closed on one side and open on the other. At this point, all the students were gone. He stood at the door and hesitated for a moment, but then walked in.
The reason why he came here was not because Wen's father discovered that he was gifted and knocked him on the head three times to ask him to come over in the evening to teach him some secret boxing skills. It was entirely because Wen Liang sent a message and came to discuss the welcome party.
The huge classroom seemed empty at first glance. Wen Liang was standing at the very back. She was wearing a neat sportswear, one long leg was hanging by the window, her toes were straight, and her upper body was buried in her legs. She was obviously in the middle of the classroom. Leg press.
She is very flexible, and her whole body is shaped like a number "7". Her slightly tight dress perfectly sets off her curves.
When she heard someone coming in, she retracted her legs and stood up. When she saw it was He Tianran, the girl smiled.
Some of the broken hair on her forehead was wet with sweat, and her whole person was full of healthy vitality. As her body stretched, her slender waist and hot vest line were all visible under the black NIKE sports vest. No doubt.
He Tianran thought he swallowed calmly.
"Well -" Wen Liang half-squinted his eyes and tilted his head slightly: "How did I teach you."
"Hey, do you need to practice basic dance skills when learning to perform?"
He Tianran really couldn't boast about "waist essence", so he could only make up for it.
"Of course, there are four classes in acting, stage form, and body shape class, which are specifically designed to teach some physical dance and correct the actors' body shape."
As she spoke, she picked up the coat hanging aside and slowly zipped it up, the beautiful scene no longer existed.
He Tianran was a little disappointed, but Wen Liang suddenly pulled down again, and the white and fat belly appeared again. When the boy saw it, he choked on his own saliva.
"Hahahaha, your eyes are so dishonest! You deserve it!"
Wen Liang laughed heartily.
"Ahem... you still know how to do it, President."
He Tianran was relieved.
"Huh, first the cat, then the tiger, then the puppy."
"what does it mean?"
She dropped a sentence that He Tianran didn't understand, turned around, jumped to the edge of the ring and sat down, then patted the seat next to her and motioned for He Tianran to sit there too.
The boy moved his steps and sat next to the girl. He looked at her nose and nose, feeling uneasy in his heart.
"Let's sing some of your favorite songs at our party! For example, your favorite song "Love the country more than love the beauty"? This way your guitar accompaniment will be suitable!"
Wen Liang looked at his reaction and said deliberately with a sideways face.
He Tianran shook his head repeatedly: "Well, it's a bit strange, not suitable for the welcoming atmosphere."
"You don't care about them, you don't really want to sing to them. Anyway, as long as we are happy!"
Wen Liang covered her mouth and smiled.
He Tianran scratched his head and said: "Let's sing some pop songs, forget about folk songs, don't let others fall asleep while singing."
The girl raised her face and said, "No one will fall asleep when I sing!"
"That is."
The young man agreed, and then suddenly asked: "By the way, what did you sing before?"
"Before?"
"It's the original timeline before rebirth."
"..."
Wen Liang suddenly fell silent, his expression froze, and he looked at He Tianran blankly.
"It's just... you didn't know that I could play the guitar before you were reborn, so I probably wouldn't be able to accompany you. Besides, this isn't the last welcome party for your senior year. You should remember it, right?"
He thought Wen Liang didn't understand, so he stroked her hand specially.
"Pa~"
The girl suddenly clapped her hands and made a crisp sound. He Tianran was startled.
"Yes, sing Hebe's "Little Lucky"! I must play this song every time I go to KTV!"
"This time?"
"yes!"
"What about the song you sang before you were reborn?"
"..."
Wen Liang was a little unhappy and said: "It's been so long, I've been on so many stages, I've long forgotten about it. For me, this happened fourteen years ago, brother!"
so……
It makes some sense.
"Then...you sang alone last time?"
"if not?"
He Tianran thought about Zhang Zhifan. If Wen Liang sang alone before her rebirth, didn't Zhang Zhifan cooperate with her in that timeline?
So what happened to the monitor's confession? Recalling Zhang Zhifan's appearance in the morning, he didn't look like he just said it casually.
"Did you hear something?"
Wen Liang's deep question interrupted He Tianran's thinking, and the girl's expression became serious.
"No, it's just that you submitted the program today. The classmates all hope that you will cooperate with the monitor. You are a talented person and a beautiful girl. I think if I didn't show up, you two should be partners at the welcome party."
He Tianran's ability to fabricate lies has reached a new level. He now understands that lies are mixed with truth, and even has a little more real emotion in them.
In short, this is really a "frank lie".
This self-pitying speech caught Wen Liang a little off guard. She suppressed a smile, pursed her lips, looked away, nodded her head slowly a few times, and then she asked shyly:
"Are you jealous?"
"Are you kidding me..."
He Tianran suddenly became extremely stiff and stammered: "I, I, and I have practiced the sword manual to the tenth page... It doesn't exist, it doesn't exist..."
The girl looked at the boy's self-deceiving nervousness and laughed to herself.
He Tianran was even more embarrassed by her laughter. In just a blink of an eye, he found a sadness on Wen Liang's face, as if recalling the past. The laughter gradually stopped, and Wen Liang suddenly said:
"Last time, I sang a song called "Fruits of Midsummer."
"Really...that's pretty good..."
He Tianran didn't know what to say, but Wen Liang shook his head:
"not good."
"Why?"
She jumped off the ring, put her hands behind her back, took two steps, turned around, faced He Tianran and said:
"Because the fruits in summer are sour and not yet ripe..."
After finishing speaking, she murmured again, whether to the boy or to herself, she said selflessly:
"But fortunately it's autumn now..."
At this time, He Tianran was puzzled.
Wen Liang took out her mobile phone and played "Little Lucky" she decided to sing this time. Then she walked closer and stretched out her hands.
"Come……"
"What?"
"Come down."
The girl couldn't help but pull He Tianran down from the ring, and the two held hands tightly.
"I learned a ballroom dance today, I'll teach you."
"D-Dance?"
"Oh, you will need it in the future, just think of it as one of the transformation courses!"
"ah……"
"Put your right hand on my waist."
Hearing the warm reminder, He Tianran gingerly took out his right hand, struggled in his heart, and finally hovered his palm half an inch away from the girl's lower waist, without completely putting it down.
"Put it away?"
Wen Liang looked up at the face so close and confirmed softly.
"Um……"
In the empty classroom, music echoed around, and Wen Liang slowly danced with He Tianran step by step. The boy behaved clumsily and seriously, while the girl taught patiently and gently.
"Youth is a journey of stumbles
Possessing the beauty of hindsight
I don’t have time to thank you for giving me courage
Let me be myself. "
On the ground, the shadows of the two people seemed to be far away from each other, sometimes rotating, sometimes close to each other. Their footsteps gradually became more consistent, and their movements became more coordinated and tacit.
"It turns out you are the luck I want to keep most.
It turns out that we and love were once so close
The decision to fight the world for me, the rain that accompanied me
Every scene is filled with your spotless sincerity. "
He Tianran was immersed in the emotion of dancing or music, or maybe it was neither, but the girl in front of him. Every look, every movement, and even every breath she took on his face made him feel... In my heart, my soul was swaying.
In a daze, he saw the girl's lips move a few times, as if she said a sentence, but the music in his ears came to an end, and he could only vaguely recognize the first few words of the sentence.
It seems like - "If I..."
He was about to ask, but the girl spoke again.
"Let go..."
This time, he heard clearly and subconsciously relaxed his hands.
"So lucky to meet you
But I have lost the right to shed tears for you
I hope it's in the sky that I can't see
You spread your wings and meet your destiny
How lucky she would be. "
Wen Liang turned around, stopped firmly, moved her right foot behind her left foot, put one hand in front and one behind her, like a Western aristocratic lady, and bowed slowly according to the music.
Her face was slightly tilted to the side, but her eyes secretly glanced at the boy, and the corners of her mouth outlined a charming arc.
He Tianran looked at her in fascination. The girl in front of him was clearly still a young girl, but in her smile, she had an indescribable charm and beauty.
An unprovoked thought arose in He Tianran's heart——
This is perhaps the most beautiful look of Wen Liang.
