Chapter 74 Autobiography: I finally gave my youth back to her (Part 2)

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Regarding the fact that I once liked you, no matter what, I want to say it myself again.

Although this sentence is a bit abrupt at the moment, and you no longer remember those past moments, this is the only way I can think of to make you happy within three sentences.

However, if I say I like you again, will you still be happy?



He Tianran whispered in his heart.

There was a hint of panic and bewilderment in the cold brows on the opposite side. The white and tender right hand with three slender fingers raised just hovered in the air. After being stunned for two seconds, it seemed as if it had been bitten by those sudden words. , recover quickly.

"You said your name is... He Tianran?"

She asked, with hesitation and stiffness in her tone, and confusion and anger on her face.

"Um."

"I seem to have some impression of this name..."

When Wen Liang heard Xiao Jia say his real name just now, Wen Liang had a feeling of déjà vu and something touched her heart. However, she could not remember this person for a while in her memory. However, this issue is not the most important issue now. , just listen to her continue:

"You said you once liked me, but have we known each other before? Xiaojia... No, He Tianran, I saw all the states you were in when you were at Feilai Temple, so I really don't want to hear it from your mouth. In this case, even if it is a joke between fans and idols, I think it is a bit excessive, because we just happened to talk about your past, so this kind of joke is very... inappropriate."

It seemed that Wen Liang was not happy about this.

In fact, if He Tianran's expression hadn't been sincere enough when he spoke just now, and Wen Liang's first impression of him was also very good, then the girl would have felt even more annoyed by such inexplicable remarks.

This is not something that makes people happy, especially when you are the one who enlightened the other person's one-sided stupidity and affection, but when you hear this sentence from the back, even if it is a joke, it will change too quickly.

In fact, if the two of them were just strangers, Wen Liang wouldn't be so blunt.

However, there are still some inexplicable emotions in this anger, such as thoughts such as "I don't want this man to be too frivolous". After all, Wen Liang has remembered the original trip to the snowy mountains for a long time...

Avoid such rhetoric and deceptive tricks, otherwise you will only end up self-defeating.

This is the attitude He Tianran saw through his warm expression and answers.

Wen Liang's reaction is understandable, but the saddest thing is that what He Tianran wants to express now is no longer understandable to Wen Liang, who has lost his memory...

After hearing Wen Liang's straightforward words, the liveliness on He Tianran's face disappeared little by little, replaced by a kind of bitterness. His eyes lowered again, and he no longer looked at the girl opposite, with an apology in his mouth. said:

"I'm sorry...it was me...I didn't think carefully about what I said. I'm sorry, I won't do it again in the future."

"You...cough, it's okay."

Wen Liang didn't understand why the other party made a false joke. After apologizing, a strong sense of loss would spread in her heart. This feeling even made her unable to help but explain to herself:

"I...I'm not someone who can't take a joke...I just think...you suddenly said this...a bit...a bit too sudden and too casual. You see, we haven't met before going to the snowy mountains. You When you say you once liked me, where do you start? Besides, I feel like you are not someone who can express the words 'like' or 'love' easily..."

Before apologizing, Wen Liang's words seemed like a reproach after being offended by a joke; but this time, she seemed to be seeking confirmation of something...

If He Tianran can really tell something that he doesn't know about the past encounter between the two, then Wen Liang might really be able to believe him and make this "joke" true...

However, the man who looked sincere just now has completely lost his rare innocence at this moment. He smiled bitterly and blamed himself:

"Well...it's true...I really don't know where to start...Hey, I did a bad job. I'm sorry, I couldn't make you happy."

Wen Liang stared at him. In fact, by the time the two of them chatted, the truth or falsehood of that sentence was no longer important. What was important was that the two of them were not familiar with each other, because the joke just now was slowing down. Slowly becoming distant...

At least Wenliang could sense this atmosphere. She could imagine that if she didn't say or do something at this moment, the embarrassment would spread until the end of the meal and they would leave separately. Go, the two of them return to the sea of ​​​​people. They are not in the same circle, and the final result is that they become strangers.

This is not what Wen Liang wants to pursue when he meets "Xiao Jia" again after more than a year!

In life, those who become passers-by are not destined to be passers-by from the beginning. Most of the time, the only difference between one person passing by and stopping with another person is one initiative.

Fortunately, Wen Liang understood this truth, and she spoke slowly:

"I don't really like it when you use the words 'used to like me' as a prelude to a joke. I still remember the past you told me about your ex-girlfriend's prank. I remember that I couldn't help it at the time. Comfort you, because through your description, I feel that I am very similar to the girl who caused you harm. I don’t know if it is because of this that when you face me, you overlap with the figure in the past. That's why I made such a joke...

But then again, what I just said if I were your ex-girlfriend, I would let you remember it forever is not quite right, because after all, I have never experienced the beginning of your prank, so no matter what, I will tell her There is still a difference, and remembering others all the time is not a good thing for you. "

"yes……"

He Tianran responded, and both of their words indicated that this page would eventually be turned.

Nowadays, the man has no regrets about the prank that September. Everything that should be revenged, loved, redeemed, forgiven, said and done has been completed...

Saying "I once liked you" is nothing more than wanting to bring an end to this splendid and fantastic youth story at the moment when I am deciding my own life.

As for now...

It's time to say goodbye.

He Tianran opened and closed his lips slightly, and was about to speak out, when Wen Liang suddenly laughed:

"Let's make your joke work."

The girl's smile was as bright as a flower, and her bright voice echoed in the man's ears. His prepared words came to his lips, and the trance turned into a question:

"What do you mean?"

"I said, let's make that joke you just made happen! It's, 'You once liked me'."

The girl repeated it, and then she seemed to get more interesting the more she thought about it:

"Look, you got yourself into trouble because of a prank. The past few years have not been wasted, but they must have had a great impact on you. The reason why pranks or jokes make people feel bad It collapsed because it itself was built on falsehood, and the woven illusion was destined to collapse.

I know this feeling is uncomfortable, so as a friend, I want to help you and cooperate with you to turn a joke into a real truth and then say it out.

I don't know if doing this can help you get rid of the shadows of the past, but it can help you see what "dreams come true" means and help you cover up the emotional lingering problems left by that previous prank to some extent. "

At the end of the sentence, she raised her eyebrows, crossed her arms, and slowly leaned back on the chair. Her young and pretty face looked at He Tianran leisurely.

They once upon a time started with a prank and ended with forgiveness after redeeming each other.

But now, the girl who had deceived He Tianran his whole life started with a "joke", saying that she could make his joke true and make his "dream come true."

The arrogant He Tianran subconsciously blurted out:

"You want to travel through time?!"

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, then laughed:

"Haha, are you too imaginative? You've already mentioned time travel... I just asked you to be humorous and make trouble, but now it's too late to break the joke. Besides, you really can't do time travel with this little thing. What."

She stood up neatly, her face bright and open.

"You are joking, I am not. What I just said can be remembered for a lifetime, and it is not for nothing. Let's go!"

He Tianran couldn't help but ask: "What are you going to do? Where are you going?"

Wen Liang smiled mysteriously: "Of course... I'll take you to dream!"





Although Wen Liang did not specify where he wanted to take He Tianran, the moment the two stepped into Universe Street, the man roughly understood where the girl wanted to take him.

Time, unknowingly arrived at night.

Yanjiaoxiang LiveHouse was overcrowded.

Although the INTERESTING band is not as popular now as when He Tianran was still there, they are still a band that has accumulated a certain influence in the Hong Kong city. This is already a very good result for a college student band, especially Yes, there is also the existence of the lead singer Wen Liang.

Tonight's farewell performance has been going on for a while, and the atmosphere at the scene is no weaker than that of the band's first appearance. And maybe the band's songs tend to be more light and bright nowadays, so so far, there is no feeling at the scene. How sad.

Sweat, shouting, spotlights, music.

Waving flags, mobile phones held high, people responding to the music and swaying to the beat.

Although He Tianran, who was wearing a suit, was surrounded by these lively things, he could never blend into the black and white silence around him. He was like a drop of oil dripping from the surface of a basin of water. The man was so out of place.

However, he forgot to pay attention to these discomforts.

Just because there is only one beam of light reflected in his pupils...

That is the warmth on the stage, and it is the wanton singing.

She has a guitar hanging on her shoulders, short pear hair, a black jacket and a red skirt. There is a layer of light red eye makeup around her eyes, and some faint sequins, twinkling, It's like there are stars hidden in your eyes.

She is an elf on the stage, a leaping flame. Something called "shaoguang" seems to be shining around her at any time. People can't help but cast admiring glances, and follow her fingertips. A burst of melody sweeps out, and as soon as you open your mouth, it has the magic power to pull people into the song.

After singing several songs in a row, Wen Liang on the stage picked up a bottle of mineral water, and there was a commotion off the stage. People who often go to music venues know that this action generally means that the performer is going to the audience. Sprinkled.

This was a little trick to heat up the atmosphere at the scene. He Tianran had used it before when he performed, but he knew that Wen Liang didn't have this habit.

Sure enough, the girl unscrewed the cap of the bottle, raised her head, took a sip, breathed a few times, moistened her throat, and finally swallowed it with a gulp.

"Don't make trouble, you don't have this benefit."

She closed the lid, picked up the microphone again and teased, and the audience burst into laughter.

"I love you my wife!!"

"A Liang is so beautiful today!"

"I am a mineral water bottle!"

"..."

Listening to the fans' counterattack in the audience, the middle-aged man Lu Alun, the drummer of the band and the owner of this store, also joked disrespectfully:

"It's your turn to have such a good thing? Will you take my water bottle? I promise to suck you to death."

There was a burst of laughter.

Wen Liang turned around and glanced helplessly at the big brother who was driving openly, and the latter shrugged.

When the laughter ended, the girl continued to smile and said:

"Although everyone knows that today is our band's farewell performance, friends who know us should know that our band is not good at creating a sad atmosphere. After all, our band name is INTERESTING (a bit interesting). Thanks to Brother Xingzi who originally named me."

The band's keyboardist Wei Xing smiled and played a funny note at the right time.

Wen Liang put one hand on her hips and held a microphone in the other. She walked naturally on the stage. The eyes of everyone in the audience were like chasing lights, following her movements. They heard her slowly say:

"Because of this, our band didn't seem to have a song that was particularly suitable to sing on such a farewell occasion. We sang together heartlessly from my freshman year to my senior year. I even forgot about us. How did they get together in the first place? I just purely feel that this band makes me feel happy...

In the past few years, we have all gained a lot. Uncle Alun has a baby in the family this year and has become a father. He usually has no time to go to the store and has very little time to rehearse with us.

Boss Park, who often plays guitar in our band, has finally found a girlfriend who can tolerate him playing games. I heard that he is planning to get married next year, but he told me the same thing last year, but his girlfriend at the time Still a paper man..."

The people on the stage said, and the people in the audience laughed. He Tianran, who was standing in the crowd, raised his head and listened carefully.

"Of course there is Brother Xingzi in the band. I still remember that when I first met him, he was so aloof and said he didn't play love songs. But who would have thought that he would write love songs for the band in the past few years? He is the most popular one. Many of the beats he made for this purpose were too late to write lyrics. From learning sculpture to playing keyboard, he is slowly transforming into an excellent music producer. I believe we will have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future..."

"Brother Xing, you can definitely do it~"

"Come on~ Brother Xing, Sister Liang, Uncle Alun or Teacher Park!"

"INTERESTING FOREVER!"



Fans cheered from the audience. Wei Xing, who was behind the keyboard, nodded toward them, then put his index finger on his lips, signaling the audience not to break the singer's rare emotion.

"As for me, in the past few years, I have been filming, singing, going crazy with my friends, dancing together, taking classes together, and traveling together. We have been moving forward, and it seems that nothing has been left behind, but I feel that something important is being left behind. s things……"

Wen Liang put the microphone back on the microphone stand in the center of the stage, and the surrounding lights were extinguished, leaving only a beam of chasing light illuminating the small area where she stood.

The girl held the microphone with both hands and whispered:

“Until I stand here now, my student days are about to end, and the members of our band are about to usher in the next stage of life, I suddenly realize that the days we have been together are gone. Return...

So, I want to know, will my singing become the background music that sounds when you recall a certain time? "

"meeting!"

"Of course!"

"absolute!"



The answers from the audience were endless and unanimous.

Listening to these shouts, a smile appeared on Wen Liang's face. Her eyes swept over the faces one by one, as if she wanted to memorize their appearance. Her lips opened lightly, without any warning, but she sang a cappella very naturally. :

“Where would I be if we had never met?

If we had never met, this song wouldn't exist.

Live every second, die every second, and ask yourself questions every second.

Who has never searched, who has never doubted, where is the boundless life heading..."



Without accompaniment, her clear singing voice floated in the gradually silent scene. People's heartstrings were aroused, but the singing stopped suddenly...

"Do you like how you look now?"

She suddenly asked on the stage.

He Tianran in the audience stared at her and opened his mouth, but no one heard his answer.

"You should like yourself now, you should remember yourself now..."

Wen Liang slowly raised his hand:

"Because I like you like this!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the entire stage lights suddenly bloomed with a dazzling golden light, the warm and passionate drums sounded like a storm, and the keyboard played the melody of the entire song crazily, like a youthful performance. The opening after the appearance was grand and brilliant.

"That day, that moment, that scene, you appeared in my life

From now on, from life, redefinition, from my story..."

The young people in the audience instantly became excited. Their feet jumped off the ground with excitement, and Wen Liang sang:

"If we had never met, where would you be?

How would the world work if we never met?

The peeling skin caused by sunburn, the unexpected snow scene, the four seasons that depend on you

Gray dogs and white clouds, with you by my side, there is no need to fear reincarnation..."



"Actually, I am Wenliang after rebirth~"

"I said, you've always been like this! You didn't offend anyone, but you were afraid that others would want to be angry. You could have solved the problem with just one sentence, but you were so docile. You could have done something well, but you were hesitant and hesitant. When can you work harder? Be kind to yourself?"

"From today on, you must make changes! Get rid of your current lazy and weak temper to avoid the recurrence of tragedies in the future!"

"Of course, if I fall in love with you, I will go to hell..."

The girl's singing seemed to ignite a cloud of fireworks in the man's heart. Beautiful pictures of the past bloomed in his mind. The colors and vitality that had been contained in the world began to center around the girl again and slowly expanded outward. , spreading to every black and white corner, gorgeous and gorgeous, like a miracle...

"That day, that moment, that scene, you appeared in my life

Every minute, every second, every expression, the story is full of surprises..."

Wen Liang had an indescribably beautiful smile on her face. She held her ear with her right hand and pointed outwards at the audience with a microphone in her left hand. People sang loudly, and the members of the band behind her also provided tacit support:

"Accident and coincidence, fluttering butterfly wings, who's heart is filled with wind?

One after another, thousands of people pursue, the only Bodhi in the desert

Whether they meet each other by chance or pass by each other, fate is like a dangerous chess game

Countless timelines and endless possibilities are finally intertwined towards you..."



"Actually, there is nothing I want to say the most. If I insist on saying something to express my emotions, it may be because I can't bear to leave you. I can't bear to make you sad. I can't bear to let you forget me too quickly. It's obviously me who came first. I have participated in your life and watched you change little by little, so I am even more reluctant to let go...I am reluctant to give up such a good you to others..."

"I don't love you. This is the answer given by my self-esteem and pride, but I don't deny it. I still remember to love you."

"You know, I don't want to be secretive about my love. These actions that I know I can't do are my greatest honesty to you. Of course, you have to remember that when everyone looks at me with strange eyes, I look straight at you with my eyes and cover my ears with my hands while loving you."

"That day, that moment, that scene, you appeared in my life

The unknown, the future, the undetermined probability, but I have you at this moment..."

Although she no longer remembers everything in the past, the warm singing voice at this moment is still as pure and passionate as she treats love, without any reservation.

After hundreds of years of reincarnation, He Tianran has never doubted this. He has been pushed on the stage by girls countless times, chased by the lights, and attracted people's attention. They have stood in the center of the crowd, singing youth and love side by side...

But none of those countless times seemed so much like September of that year, their real first time...

The girl stood on stage sparkling.

The boy stood in the audience with eyes filled with admiration.

Then, is the beginning of all reincarnations...

The singing on the stage gradually died down, and in the dazzling moment, I seemed to hear someone gasping slightly after singing, and asked this sentence:

"After today, we will all have a new beginning. Do you like me before?"

He Tianran's mind suddenly woke up from being deeply mired in memories, and he heard only a flood of responses coming to his ears——

"like!"

The man looked around helplessly. Everyone's face was once again stained with a fresh color, and the girl on the stage asked again:

"Will you like me now?"

"meeting!!!"

Just as He Tianran was about to answer, he was overwhelmed by the overwhelming number of answers around him. He opened his mouth but did not make a sound, because even if he shouted something hysterically now, I am afraid it would not be as hot as the warm and cool fans present. And thick...

"I am a very crazy person. I like publicity of love so much. In this era when everyone knows to conceal, to test, and to weigh the pros and cons, I prefer not to. I want to be passionate, magnanimous, and If you want to be sincere, it’s better to do it once than to think about it a hundred times. I don’t like that kind of happiness right in front of you, but you regard those shadows as mountains and waterfalls blocking your sight, saying that you can’t be happy.”

"Because I believe there must be such a person in this world, who is here for me. He is different from everyone else. If he appears but stops where he is, then I can just run after him. That's it. Simple."

"It's not that I can't walk anymore. I still have the strength. I can continue to climb up. If I can reach the top of the mountain through the clouds and mist, I will definitely be able to reap a beautiful view..."

Wen Liang has never changed. She is practicing the life creeds she once said. Now she is loved by many people. In addition to love, she has gained richer things, whether in the past or in the past. Now, she has the ability to make her dreams come true...

I once liked you. At this moment, it is no longer a joke, a lie, or a prank...

It did hold up.

"Then...will you continue to like me in the future?"

Wen Liangqiao smiled brightly on the stage. She put her hands on the awning and looked around, as if she was looking for something in the vast crowd under the stage.

Everyone in the audience answered so vigorously, everyone answered so sincerely, and everyone answered so satisfyingly.

But wherever the girl looked, she couldn't find that strange yet familiar face...





The show is over.

Li Wang, Hu Yue, Sheng Qidong and other people arrived backstage early holding flowers. Loud shouts of "Encore, Encore" kept coming from the front stage. I thought that after a while, the band members would come back again. The situation can be calmed down.

Soon, the band members filed into the backstage, and familiar friends came to greet them and send their blessings.

"A Liang..."

Sheng Qidong was the first to stop in front of Wen Liang, opened her arms, and was about to hug her tightly and say something, but when she saw her best friend coming, she looked around, ignored herself, and asked first:

"Where's He Tianran?"

Everyone was confused by her incomprehensible question. Li Wang said doubtfully:

"Who is... He Tianran?"

Only then did Wen Liang react and said eagerly:

"That's Xiao Jia! The one who will help you with filming this afternoon!"

You guys looked at me, I looked at you, and finally Hu Yue said:

"I saw that brother just now. Then I saw that you were about to finish, so we rushed to the backstage. But when we came over, he seemed to have already left."

"Gone? Are you sure? How long have you been gone?"

Wen Liang asked.

Hu Yue thought about it for a while:

"Ah...I'm sure, let's go! His suit is quite eye-catching in the crowd. It shouldn't have been long, after all, it was during your curtain call...you had lunch...didn't you leave your phone number?"

Wen Liang said no more, and hurriedly walked towards the back door, leaving behind a group of companions who were not in a situation.

Universe Street at night is just like in the past, with neon lights shining and bustling with activity.

Because Wen Liang came out in a hurry, Wen Liang didn't realize that she hadn't even had time to take off the guitar on her back until she reached the street...

In fact, she couldn't explain why she was so panicked after learning that He Tianran had left.

She just didn't like the feeling of leaving without saying goodbye.

I really, really don't like it, I hate it from the bottom of my heart...

A universe street is not long, and it took the girl ten minutes to walk from beginning to end. She seemed to be angry with herself, and when she was about to turn around and search again, she finally saw someone walking slowly at the entrance of an inconspicuous canteen. He Tianran came out!

The man was holding his suit jacket under his arm, holding a cigarette case in one hand and a lighter in the other. He was about to touch the flame with the cigarette in his mouth when he happened to see a girl walking towards him with an angry face...

A bit of astonishment appeared on his face, and his mouth was instantly empty. Before he could light the cigarette, Wen Liang pulled it out, threw it to the ground, and stepped on it with two feet.

"Why did you leave so quietly?"

Wen Liang asked, with anger that could not be concealed in his tone.

He Tianran smiled bitterly and said:

"No...your band has finished performing, why should I stay there? It's so crowded that I can't even come out for some air?"

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, and his aura of launching an army to accuse him suddenly weakened.

That's right, the show is over, people leave as a matter of course, and I come out to question, it seems that I am the one who is ignoring...

"You...you don't treat me as a friend? You don't even say hello when you want to leave!"

Although she knew she was in the wrong, the girl did not give in verbally.

He Tianran was a little embarrassed: "How should I greet you?"

"...Let's exchange contact information!"

Only then did Wen Liang remember. She turned the guitar that had been hanging by her side behind her and reached into her jacket pocket to take out her phone, but she came up empty.

I don’t bring my cell phone with me on stage, and I came out too hastily, so I put my cell phone backstage...

"Call me! 185..."

Wen Liang ordered stiffly.

"...Okay, okay."

Under the gaze of the other party, He Tianran dialed Wen Liang's number and didn't give up until the call was connected and there was a ringing message.

Wen Liang's attitude slowed down: "That's right. How come you don't know me well? You can't be like this as a human being. You see, I did everything you could to make a joke, but you didn't even thank me and left without saying a word. "

"Yeah... but saying thank you between friends is too... unfamiliar, isn't it?"

He Tianran inadvertently looked at the guitar behind the girl. Wen Liang noticed his gaze, turned the guitar to his chest again, and smiled brightly:

"This is your piano. Did you recognize it during today's performance?"

Unexpectedly, He Tianran shook his head after hearing this.

"not mine."

"Um?"

"is yours."

Wen Liang chuckled.

He Tianran spread out his suit jacket with both hands, shook it lightly, put it on neatly, stretched out his hand and said:

"Lend it to me for a while."

Wen Liang immediately understood: "Why, you want to be on this street..."

"Didn't you complain that I just left without thanking you? You fulfilled one of my jokes today, and I have to repay you with something, otherwise... I will always be in debt to you."

"Oh, this is the way to go~"

Wen Liang took off the guitar and handed it to He Tianran, and then, on this bustling street, there was a man with tied up hair, wearing a suit, and a wooden guitar hanging on his chest.

He tuned a few strings quietly and calmly, with very skillful movements.

The girl in the red dress next to him took a few steps back and stared at the man, her eyes seeming to reflect the neon lights of the street.

After adjusting the tune of the piano, the man raised his head and the two looked at each other. The girl crossed her arms and tilted her head slightly...

The next second, a few notes burst out from the man's fingertips...

He once again played the tune "Sunflower", which had a fresh melody but contained intriguing sadness and helplessness.

The city is colorful with neon lights, and the gorgeous strings push the emotions to the highest level. One of them is devoted to playing, the other is listening attentively. Someone is passing between them, like a shadow of water, bringing out the burning feeling brewing in this silence. The intense heat stirs back and forth, allowing the strong emotions to be vented in this tranquility.

When hearing the music, Wen Liang remembered for no reason the year the two met in Yunnan. In Dali, at night after a performance, in a secluded alley, under the night lights on the roadside, the flowers were blooming. Sunflower…

perhaps……

What else should she remember...

But alas, the music has stopped.

"Back to you."

He Tianran, who had walked closer again, interrupted Wen Liang's memories with a voice.

The girl suddenly didn't know where to focus her eyes. She lowered her head and took the piano from such a close distance, and praised her as if she was busy looking for words:

"Ahem... you... you play very well... If I had known you earlier, maybe you could come to our band and be a guitarist or something..."

"……Maybe."

He Tianran, who returned the piano, stood there, not knowing what to say.

Wen Liang, who didn't hear the follow-up words, raised her head. She saw the slightly embarrassed look on He Tianran's face, then she looked him up and down and said with a smile:

"I didn't pay much attention to it before, but you looked really handsome wearing a suit and playing the piano just now!"

"..."

He Tianran's body suddenly stiffened. He raised his hand and suddenly adjusted his collar, as if he wanted the girl to see clearly. He took another step back, suppressing an unnoticeable tremor in his voice. I want to ask something important.

"me……"

However, he only said one word in this sentence, as if there was some strange emotion that hindered his speech. Wen Liang looked at him in confusion:

"You what?"

The young man suppressed the aches in his eyes, put on a slightly dull smile on his face, and asked anxiously:

"I...do I look like an adult?"

"..."

Wen Liang was startled. She should have been able to laugh at the other person's slightly funny behavior and questions, but Wen Liang didn't. She only felt a stinging feeling in her heart...

She subconsciously replied seriously:

"Similar... In my impression, you have always been very mature. No matter what you did for your ex-girlfriend, or when I saw you again today, you look like a mature man."

After receiving this firm reply, the other party raised his head and exhaled as if he was relieved. When the two looked at each other again, He Tianran had returned to normal, and the flash of emotion that had just flashed on his face was gone. Childish.

"Are we friends?" he asked.

"Of course!" she replied readily.

"Then, let's get to know each other formally."

He stretched out his hand:

"Hello, I'm He Tianran."

"My name is Wen Liang, nice to meet you!"

She also extended her hand, with that youthful and invincible smile on her face.

The two held hands in mid-air.

"I have to go~"

He Tianran retracted his hand and smiled.

Wen Liang rolled her eyes at him: "You are very disappointed. He Tianran, where are you going?"

The man fastened the buttons of his suit one by one, raised his head, and said in a strange way, pretending to be thinking: "Hey~ the next stop in life?"

The girl couldn't help but kicked him regardless of the image: "Get out of here, seriously, our friends will get together later, do you want to come?"

After finishing arranging his clothes, He Tianran looked directly at Wen Liang, shook his head, and said softly:

"I won't go, I really want to go back."

Seeing the other party's attitude, Wen Liang didn't stay any longer.

"Then...goodbye?"

"goodbye."

"goodbye!"

He Tianran waved his hand slowly and stepped back step by step. As the distance between the two became farther and farther, he turned around completely. This time, he no longer looked at anyone's back...

"He Tianran~! Goodbye!"

A second before the man merged into the sea of ​​people, a familiar voice sounded in his ears. He suddenly turned his head to look. Wen Liang stood there and saw him turn his head again, raised his hands, and waved at him vigorously.

But the words of goodbye just now were not shouted by Wen Liang.

He Tianran stared away and found that there seemed to be a faint shadow standing next to the girl...

Like...

My seventeen year old self.

The man waved again, smiled relievedly, turned around, and finally merged into the sea of ​​people.



One day, one moment, one breath, we will eventually be separated again

And in my autobiography, I once had you, and there are no regrets poems

The verses are full of gratitude.

(End of chapter)