The time has come to mid-January of the new year.
The film school is almost a week away from the holiday. Although the relationship between He Tianran and He Panshan has eased, he does not want to return to Nanshan to live in the first place during the holiday. Therefore, before the winter vacation comes, his plan to live together with Wen Liang has been decided. was put on the agenda.
There are many rental houses near the university town. The monthly rent is as high as tens of thousands, and the second bedroom is as low as 700 or 800 yuan per month. It all depends on the demand.
Wen Liang found a house that was 95 square meters in a well-decorated community, with two bedrooms and one living room. The rent was 6,000 per month, with a deposit of 3,000 yuan, and a one-year contract. The location was good, and it was only a 10-minute walk to the film school. , the living space is much better than He Tianran's previous single apartment, but the quality of the community does not look that high. However, after all, the university town is not as good as the Hong Kong city, so there is no comparison.
The girl took out a key from under the flower bed outside the house, pulled He Tianran to open the door, then happily ran to the center of the living room, and introduced happily:
"Many seniors in our department rent houses in this community, and I feel good about it. You see, we live in the master bedroom here, and we can usually invite Li Wangdongdong and the others to come to our house to cook, eat, and play with friends. , when they are tired, they can just sleep in the second bedroom. If you are willing to go to the trouble, you can also change it into your otaku happy house and my dressing room. When I wake up in the morning, I finally don’t have to fight for the toilet with the girls in our dormitory. good!"
He Tianran looked back and forth, smiling silently at his girlfriend.
What kind of residence can be called "home"?
In fact, He Tianran has never had a mature concept in his memory.
Although Nanshanjia is a large place, there are only past quarrels between his parents and some bad memories echoing in his mind. Now when he goes back, he has to face an extremely strange stepmother and a brother who has no feelings. He is not willing to leave it there. Call it home…
What about the single apartment that I lived in before and the small apartment that I lived in for seven or eight years in the future?
He Tianran has always been alone. Although he enjoys solitude most of the time, there is still no change in this state even if he changes ten places...
The concept of home, is it loneliness?
Thinking about it, it seems not...
The boy has always wanted a family, a complete family.
This is his long-cherished wish and his lifelong regret.
However, even if his relationship with his parents is improving, He Panshan and Bai Wenyu today are destined to be unable to satisfy his wish...
This is the fate of being a father and a mother, and He Tianran cannot change it...
However, when Wen Liang took him around the room, talking endlessly about the future of the two people in the room, in this ninety-five square meter space, He Tianran saw the longing and happiness shining in his lover's eyes. It seems to make every corner of the room shine brightly...
This is just a house they rent for 6,000 yuan a month. It doesn't belong to them yet, and it's not their real home. They will leave here in the future with their studies, work, and various changes.
But at this moment, at this second, He Tianran had a strong feeling that his long-cherished wish was about to come true...
With the person in front of him who he loves deeply, he reorganizes a happy family that belongs only to them...
He Tianran's eyes were slightly astringent. He was so sure that he was so close to what he had always wanted and wanted to catch, so close that he was only one step away...
if……
If we weren't in such a world...
They can definitely take this step...
…
"...A Liang."
"Ah, what's wrong?" Wen Liang was busy talking about who will cook and who will wash the dishes in the future. She was interrupted and was very confused. She thought He Tianran wanted to make a mistake on this issue, so she took the lead. He said with emphasis: "He Tianran, I'm warning you, if you want me to cook for you every day, then you have to finish the food for me every time, and you have to wash the dishes for me. This is my point. I won’t give you any room to bargain!”
He Tianran's emotions were in his throat. When he heard this, he was immediately embarrassed. He was stunned for a few seconds and then burst out laughing. His mind turned around and he simply shouted:
"Oh, why are you so fussy about it, you bitch? Did you agree to keep me fat? When I wash the dishes and exercise, won't all my food be wasted? This goes against your plan as a bad woman, right? No! It’s settled, from now on you will be in charge of cooking, washing dishes, sweeping the floor, and warming the bed in this house!"
Wen Liang listened to what he said getting more and more outrageous, tilted his head, squinted his eyes and said:
"Well - then what are you doing?"
He Tianran spread his hands and confidently danced around the minefield and said:
"I'm responsible for loving you! Alas, you don't know, being admired by a peerless beauty like you puts me under a lot of pressure! I've been losing my hair all night long recently. I'm only nineteen, and I'm already suffering from it. This is an unbearable weight in life, don’t you think so? You still have the heart to ask me to wash the dishes?! Please, please understand each other!"
Knowing that her boyfriend was being naughty again, the two of them had a tacit understanding. Wen Liang immediately acted with him. She pretended to be surprised and said delicately and apologetically:
"Ah... are you so tired? Of course... I'm really sorry. It's because I didn't think well. Don't be angry, but you also know that washing dishes is very troublesome..."
Wen Liang took advantage of the situation to act coquettishly. She held He Tianran's hand and shook it, causing the other person's mind to sway and become confused~
"Ahem~ Then, buy a dishwasher! What a big deal!"
He Tianran waved his hand with great pride.
"But...but they still have to sweep the floor..."
"Buy a sweeping robot, buy it!"
"And look, I usually clean tables, mop floors, etc. There are two bedrooms and one living room! Look at the kitchen!"
"Recruit a cleaning lady online and come to your door once every three days! I'll pay for it!"
"Then... well, you have to keep your word!"
"..."
"..."
After the conversation, the two looked at each other in silence for a moment, and then burst into laughter at the same time.
"He Tianran! If you have the ability, just speak up! Come on, I will make a VLOG now to record what you said, and I will post it online for you later, so that fans and netizens can witness your ugly face!"
Wen Liang took out his cell phone at lightning speed and pointed it at He Tianran's big face.
Unexpectedly, Brother Tianran's expression in the camera changed so quickly. The moment Wenliang pressed the record button, he had returned to normal, with an innocent and ignorant look on his face, and said:
"Ah, what happened? Where am I? Who are you? Where is my wife? Why is my wife not here? Who are you, a bad woman? What are your plans for me?!"
A hand reached into the camera and slapped He Tianran hard several times. Wen Liang's angry voice came from outside the camera:
"Oh, please tell me! Repeat the conversation we just had, I will record it and use it as material!"
He Tianran really couldn't do anything with this little woman. He asked, "Then where should I start, Director Wen?"
"Ah...it starts from the time you called me just now!"
"Then you have to give me some words."
"Sure! Come on, our teacher He is ready, pay attention to your emotions, 3, 2, 1! Action!"
He Tianran's expression was a little stiff, and Wen Liang looked like Zhong Yi, who looked embarrassed and dumbfounded in front of the camera.
"Recorded, recorded?"
"Record it, come on, say the words."
The boy pursed his lips and collected his emotions. He turned his head and looked away, then immediately returned to his straight position, as if he was escaping from something and had to face it. He just heard him cry out in a low voice:
"...A Liang."
"Ah? What's wrong?" Wen Liang, who was in charge of filming, was thinking about the conversation between the two of them just now, and helped the boy with words: "He Tianran, I'm warning you, if you want me to cook for you every day , you must..."
"I love you."
He Tianran in the camera showed a cheerful smile.
How he hoped that these machines that could carve time could record all the stories between them...
(End of chapter)
