On the last day of September, He Tianran finished his morning exercise as usual. He got home and made a bowl of clear noodle soup. After finishing the meal, he looked in the mirror and tidied up his appearance. Since his license plate had a restricted number today, he tidied up and headed to the nearest subway. stand.
Although it was almost ten o'clock when he left home and the morning rush hour had passed, there were still a lot of passengers on Line 7 heading towards the University Town. He couldn't find a place to sit down along the way and stood for half an hour until he got to the famous "Wenzhou" After the "Huiqiao West" station, at a glance, the platform was full of students dragging suitcases.
I think tomorrow will be the National Day holiday, and those students who have no classes today have taken action early, heading to the train station in the south, the airport in the north, those going back to their hometowns, and those going back to the city. The smiling young people were most likely thinking about going out together.
"I have no regrets about stopping at Wenhui West. I won't be able to travel to the north or the south until now..."
He Tianran squeezed through the crowd and murmured a farewell proverb that has been circulated in the university town for many years.
When he sent Cao Aiqing to the airport, the two of them got on the No. 7 train in silence. They felt a little sad on the way there and were speechless.
He Tianran had already graduated at that time, but he did not leave the university town as he was studying in the management training class at the film school and happened to accompany Cao Aiqing during his fifth year at the architecture school.
At that time, the weather was good and it rained a little. He Tianran came out after seeing off the people. He felt that he was very tragic and had a unique story. He had a lot of words to say, but when he came to his mouth, he just said: "I'll wait for you to come back."
At that time, what did Ai Qing say?
He Tianran was trying to remember while walking in the crowded subway corridor.
"……I trust you."
Well, that's what she seemed to say.
It's just that He Tianran didn't remember much of what the girl said before, but to sum up the key points, it's just these four words.
While he was thinking, he suddenly saw several people walking towards him and waving to him. He subconsciously wanted to respond, but he didn't know that a strange voice sounded behind him:
"Oh, you guys are here. If you don't come, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time."
"Hahaha, I can catch up, don't be in a hurry."
The two groups of people at the front and back successfully reunited, and He Tianran, who was caught in the middle, luckily shut his mouth in time, otherwise it would have been another social situation.
He passed by this group of people and heard the conversation behind him fading away:
"Have you made plans for what to do in Dali and Lijiang?"
"Don't worry, we'll just stay in one city for a day or two anyway. Then we waited until about the third day. We passed Deqin Feilai Temple and went to Yubeng Village to go to Xiaozhuan Mountain. I heard that the scenery there is very good. It’s a bit tiring going into the mountains.”
"It's okay, we are just traveling with special forces..."
The lively sounds of the group disappeared completely, which reminded him of the past events Wen Liang told him. In fact, He Tianran did have an experience of traveling to Yunnan alone, and he remembered it deeply.
But it is precisely because of this profoundness that he has not been able to accept the other development that Wen Liang told him.
It was the eve of the National Day in his junior year. He was caught by Cao Aiqing because of his philandering, and the relationship between the two was ruined. It was too depressing during that period. It was only after he went out to relax that he adjusted his mentality and began to rebuild and make amends. The relationship with Cao Aiqing.
But during this journey, he was alone from beginning to end...
Thoughts in his mind were chaotic, and he remembered what Wen Liang said that day. Since others didn't care anymore, why should he be bothered about it.
Speaking of which, is this Ye Nizi always so free and easy?
Thinking of this, He Tianran unconsciously smiled.
Suddenly, something flashed in the light beside his sight. He stopped his hurried steps and turned his head to look.
That is another path opened in the long transfer corridor of the subway. It seems that there will be another route to Wenhuiqiao Station, which is in the north and south.
At present, this transfer channel has not been officially opened. There is a yellow prohibition sign at the intersection. The tiles on both sides of the channel have not been attached yet, and part of the rough wall behind is still exposed. However, He Tianran found that right at the entrance of the channel In this place, someone actually graffitied a pattern on these walls.
He Tianran took a closer look out of curiosity. The pattern was a flipped-up glass bottle covering a dancing blue butterfly, and a crack had appeared on the top of the bottle.
This pattern of unknown meaning stopped He Tianran for several seconds, thinking that it was the work of some students from the Academy of Fine Arts. He smiled and did not linger any longer. He found the exit closest to the Film Academy and left the subway station.
Wen Liang just sent a message on the subway, saying that she had arrived, and asked He Tianran to go directly to the black box theater to find her. Teacher Long was watching some sophomore children's rehearsal homework.
He Tianran cursed in his heart that I was not in the acting class, but he was fine for the time being when he arrived at school, so when he arrived at school, he went to the cafeteria to buy a bag of soy milk and drinks and carried them over.
This is Teacher Long's habit. In the past, if anyone was late once in class, he would buy a drink to honor the teacher. If he was late twice, he would buy the whole class a drink. This will always be the case from now on. There will be no mention of it the third time, because...
"I won't give you a third chance! You have rehearsed several times in private, and you know in your heart whether you are serious or not. Except for Sun Fangrui, the rest of this group only had a final score of 59 points. I want the remaining points. We will consider your other assignments before the end of this semester."
As soon as He Tianran stepped into the door of the small theater, he heard the wails of students and the loud voice of a middle-aged woman.
"And Sun Fangrui, don't laugh. Don't forget that you are the last one to come here today. Did your boyfriend buy water for you? You've been there for half an hour. Isn't it because I thought I was talking to a lazy woman like you? The more I think about it, the more I lose, so I just throw you away, right?"
Teacher Long made a joke, and the students burst into laughter. A little girl on the stage stamped her feet anxiously, looking for her cell phone and trying to make a call to her boyfriend.
At this time, He Tianran happened to walk in carrying a paper bag. Due to the backlight at the door, people in the small theater could not see clearly.
"Look! Isn't this back!"
When He Tianran approached, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, joking to the little girl on the stage:
"Sun Fangrui, your boyfriend is awesome. He had a plastic surgery in half an hour. He looks so handsome~!"
"Yes, he's a lot older. You can see his gray hair has grown out."
The girl named Sun Fangrui realized that she had recognized the wrong person, made a big fool of herself, and turned away from the stage in shame.
He Tianran put the drinks he bought on the table. Teacher Long was slightly surprised to see it was him:
"Ouch, what brought Mr. He here today?"
The man shrank his head and bent over, begging for mercy again and again: "Teacher Long, don't be like this, don't be like this, I just went back to school and stopped by to take a look." As he said this, he shouted to the stage and the junior students sitting below. : "Senior, I've invited you to drink some water~!"
"Great--!"
"Thank you, senior!"
After that, more than ten or twenty young people rushed up happily. He Tianran took the opportunity to look around. Teacher Long noticed this detail and asked deliberately:
"Who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for...I'm looking for...hiss..."
He Tianran didn't see Wen Liang's shadow in the theater, so he could only tell the truth: "I was looking for Wen Liang, didn't she tell me to come over?"
When the people around him heard this, they immediately stopped drinking water and opening lids, and all showed expectant and excited smiles...
He Tianran was a little unclear about the meaning of this smile. He only heard Teacher Long with his arms folded and shouted to the back row of the theater:
"Wenliang——"
There was no response from the scene.
"Wen Liang! Don't pretend to be dead. I'll count to three. You have to be better..."
"Come on!"
Before the teacher could finish his threatening words, Wen Liang raised his hand from an inconspicuous corner in the back row, and Wen Liang, wearing a black sweater with his hat on, trotted over.
He Tianran was still thinking, you have graduated and come to meet your teachers and junior students, what are you hiding from...
Just when he was confused, a junior student next to him rolled his script into the shape of a microphone and pointed it at He Tianran.
"Senior, tell me."
"What did you say?" He Tianran looked confused.
"Isn't it? We don't even know the traditions of our acting class? Teacher Long's traditional rules are that as long as she is a student, if anyone dares to bring them to the classroom after falling in love, they have to tell the story in front of the whole class. An emotional experience, give us an emotional salon class, what is this called, this is called..."
The junior students surrounding He Tianran joked in unison:
"Experience life, the most valuable thing is authenticity!"
He Tianran's eyes widened and he looked at Wen Liang who ran to him. He saw the girl pulling the adjustment ropes on both sides of the sweater with both hands, shrinking the hat again, covering her face...
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