Chapter 49: Irreversible Youth (6)

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The reality is really ironic, just like the kind of black humor that He Tianran likes.

The young man in his heart frantically tried to dissuade the young man from his ridiculous behavior. He repeatedly said that life is not a game. He only cares about choices and treats human emotions as child's play, which will only hurt innocent people.

He is kind, but kind people are often more cruel.

He suppressed his true emotions, spoke not to hurt, and kept silent thinking about protecting, but he never really thought about whether the person he wanted to protect needed his "kindness".

Wen Liang is not Cao Aiqing, and what she wants is not He Tianran's sympathy.

When the young man He Tianran chose to approach Bai Lingye, to have an affair, to get involved with women, it was all his choice and his own business.

The so-called "advancing" and "strategy" are just a gimmick packaged by the young He Tianran to scare his other self and divert attention.

The young man did guess the plan under the package, but it was never the most important part of the plan, because in the end, he still ignored one fact because of his kindness——

Wen Liang, as an independent individual, will not be like the paper figures in the game. When you choose a route, she will disappear and disappear, hiding alone in a corner and feeling sad.

She would be angry, surprised, and after thinking for a day, she would rush directly in front of the two of them, end the farce with overwhelming force, and then face He Tianran directly.

She didn't need the young man to fight for a chance and rush in front of her to explain something to her.

She will figure it all out on her own.

She just needs a little time to relax.

The young man was anxious and thinking about others, but what he received was a slap in the face.

It is a ridiculous farce of young people enjoying themselves in time, but the ending is unexpectedly wonderful.

What is this if not black humor?

The warmth and coolness at this time is the rose covered with thorns. It is the touch of color that He Tianran, who comes from the dark world, wants to find most.

He is never the only one in his plans.

The night on the island fell quietly, and He Tianran followed Wen Liang as he walked aimlessly. They walked one behind the other, with a few meters of distance between them, just like the classmates who occasionally passed by, like a leisurely walk after dinner.

It's just that under calmness, emotions surge with the tide. They accumulate bit by bit and always set off a wave.

"He Tianran..."

"Um?"

"Do you know how much I hurt myself with what I said to my senior sister just now?"

Looking at Wen Liang walking alone, He Tianran, who was following her, was silent for a while.

"……I know."

With Bai Lingye's tit-for-tat confrontation, Wen Liang could almost be said to have cut off all Bai Lingye's illusions and affection for He Tianran.

She took He Tianran away from the other party with grace, but when she said things like "he has a girlfriend" and "I did it with him", what kind of identity was she using?

Did she really win?

She and Bai Lingye are nothing more than laughing at the fifty steps and the hundred steps.

"This is beyond my limit, you know?"

Wen Liang's walking speed became slower and slower, as if every step was difficult.

"...I know." He Tianran responded again.

The situation that happened today made Wen Liang's original belief begin to waver for a moment. She couldn't help but think about whether everything she had done for He Tianran after suffering the pain of reincarnation was really worth it. .

Wen Liang can tolerate the existence of Cao Aiqing, and can also accept the fact that He Tianran and Cao Aiqing are together. If he insists on finding one person who made a mistake among these three people, then that person must be himself, because now the relationship between them There is no doubt that this result was all caused by himself.

Pride and memory kept her away from He Tianran, but the gradually rising longing in her heart attracted her to tiptoe closer to him again.

Before that, this was all Wenliang could do.

It was impossible for her to do such a thing as interfering. She could endure the pain of not getting what she wanted. The fundamental reason was that those two people were obviously very happy in their own love.

However, this kind of warmth and happiness that can only be expected from afar is being destroyed bit by bit by the current He Tianran. He is so confident, like an extremely willful child.

He is making mistakes.

Make mistakes recklessly.

It's really ridiculous, isn't it? Wen Liang finally had a chance to make up for his mistakes, but He Tianran was the complete opposite. He gave up on it like a pair of shoes.

Wen Liang was angry and sad.

Angry because the pain she had experienced seemed meaningless in light of He Tianran's actions.

As for sadness, it's because after all, she doesn't even have the identity to be sad in front of others.

Wen Liang thought she already understood He Tianran very well, but at this moment she still asked with a sense of sadness in confusion:

"You did it on purpose, what did you want to do?"

He Tianran stopped moving forward, and an inappropriately bitter smile finally appeared on his face:

"I'm different from you, and I'm different from that boy. I don't have that much burden. And if you want to make a mistake, you have to have an excuse, right?"

Wen Liang's delicate body in front of her trembled and stopped for a moment.

In the girl's ears, this sentence came again——

"Wen Liang, I want to see you cry."

"..."

I want to see you cry, just five words, but it seems to express all He Tianran's purpose at this time.

This "boy" who has gone through many vicissitudes of life really doesn't intend to lie except for concealing the fact that he loves her.

"Don't look back yet, listen to what I have to say first, because I'm afraid that I will be disappointed when you look back; because I'm afraid, this is the only way I can think of to help you..."

There was an unspeakable emotion in He Tianran's calm words.

The evening breeze murmured softly, as if tugging at the feelings between the two that they tried their best to conceal.

"Hey, look, your acting skills are so good, just do me a favor...can you...act your sadness more concretely? A little more hoarse? I don't need you to act too...too much You can compromise, you can vent all your emotions to me, you don't have to hold it back... 'He Tianran' did something wrong too, didn't he? He is not so invulnerable... Ah Liang, you can come forward now, This time, I won’t step back..."

He Tianran said these words intermittently, and it seemed that he spent a lot of effort to say these.

In these words, he did not say a word "love", but it seemed that every word in these words contained love.

He expected Wen Liang to do what he expected, and he knew that his other self would not be able to stand this kind of scene.

That boy will collapse, he will be soft-hearted, he is so "kind", and after a while, the person who taught him how to be kind will burst into tears in front of him.

He would accept her again.

However, He Tianran, who likes to "let nature take its course" so much, spoke so clearly for the first time.

But what can be done?

He has no choice...

Perhaps, he already knew the result...

Wen Liang slowly turned around, her eyes were crystal clear. She didn't speak, but took a deep look at He Tianran. Maybe she was really afraid that the boy would be disappointed. She raised her head and took a deep breath.

Then, a faint smile appeared on her lips. She seemed really happy, but there was a little bit of stubbornness in her words:

"Of course, I'm sorry...I can't act...because you can say these words to me...it makes me really happy..."

The smile on her face is always bright and moving.

It's like the moon in the young man's heart that never sets.

The crew has been too busy recently, which has made Lao Sao's already limited writing time even worse. It may be that there will be one or two updates a week (most likely or no updates) a few years ago. Please forgive me.

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