My girlfriend is from the future!

Chapter 117 No.14

The next day.

He Tianran woke up early in the morning, feeling an indescribable exhaustion in his heart.

"Is it a hangover from drinking? Or did I go through too much yesterday?"

The boy propped himself up on the bed and rubbed his temples. Dizzy and dizzy, he caught sight of the string of rosary beads on his wrist, and the color seemed to fade a bit.

This phenomenon immediately made him nervous.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

There was a knock on the door, and a warm voice came from outside.

"Naturally, are you awake?"

He Tianran lifted the quilt, hurriedly put on his clothes, and opened the door.

Standing outside the door warmly and prettyly, seeing the boy with sleepy eyes, she said with a smile:

"The new towels and toothbrushes are prepared for you in the bathroom. Go and wash them and come out to eat. We will go out and buy you some clothes and daily necessities later."

He Ranran came here wearing a pair of pajamas during the time travel, and the clothes on his body were left over from Boss Pu's wearing yesterday. Wen Liang's shelter and relief really helped him a lot, otherwise he would definitely end up on the streets.

The boy scratched his head, it's fine to live in someone else's house without paying, and the other person offered to help with the shopping, this feeling is really...happy.

After washing up in the bathroom, He Tianran ate the sandwiches and milk prepared by Wenliang, and said awkwardly:

"Wait...you give me some money, and I can go out and buy it myself. You, a big star, going to the mall will cause a commotion."

On the other side, Wen Liang had already put on a black peaked cap and a mask on his chin. He shook his head when he heard this:

"Don't worry, I'm a frequent shopper, so I won't be found if I'm experienced, and..."

She approached, and said word by word: "You have never bought good-looking clothes, and now you live in my house anyway, wandering in front of my eyes on weekdays, in order to make myself look comfortable, I have to check for you no matter what. .”

"..."

He Tianran didn't emphasize who the "you" in her mouth refers to, just like she didn't ask about the story 13 years ago.

The two seem to have reached a tacit understanding invisibly, pretending to be stupid to each other.

This does not seem to be the first time.

Taking advantage of Wen Liang not paying attention, He Ranran smiled wryly to himself.

All of a sudden, the boy thought of many scenes with Wen Liang, also on the second day of meeting, Wen Liang also suggested to take him shopping.

Thinking of the current situation reappearing, He Tianran suddenly raised his fighting spirit.

He "slapped" twice, and slapped his cheeks vigorously with both palms. After awakening his tired consciousness, he looked more refreshed.

Wen Liang was baffled by his commotion, she looked at the enthusiastic He Tianran, and asked doubtfully, "Are you still awake?"

"Hmph, I'm too sober now, let's go, show me the trend of young people in Hong Kong City 13 years later!"

His positivity made Wen Liang uncomfortable for a while.

……

……

He Tianran was very concerned about this shopping, he almost regarded it as an important exam.

After all, the last time he went to the mall with Wen Liang, he was still an ignorant and slovenly nerd who didn't care about dressing and matching or even his personal appearance.

But this time, after three love relationships, He, the well-known ascetic school girl in Hong Kong, the rumored little sun of the school's flower, and the top student in the director of the film academy, Lang Tianran, regained the long-lost soul of the second school, and decided to gamble. Put on your middle name, and prove your aesthetics and taste in front of Wen Liang who taught you.

"For me now, this is basically an open-book exam. Take it easy and don't be nervous."

He Tianran was fidgeting, Wen Liang looked at him sideways, as if he was looking at a psychopath.

Joy City in the Haigang District was still a foundation 13 years ago. The last time He Tianran came here, it was still dusty and out of tune with the blue sea a hundred meters away. He did not expect that it has become an old shopping paradise in this area.

The two entered the shopping mall, seeing Wen Liang's leisurely stroll in this huge shopping maze, it proved that they really came here frequently.

"Let's look at the sportswear first."

He Tianran just saw a noble and elegant Wen Liang from a huge Dior poster not far away. After hearing the people around him talking, he turned his head. In the LED advertisement in the store, there was a sassy and cool Wen Liang with a sporty style. Liang appeared before her eyes again.

Looking at the familiar LOGO, He Tianran was a little dazed. He asked the girl wearing a mask beside him, "Are you still acting as Adidas?"

"Hey, does it feel unreal?"

Wen Liang triumphantly jumped in front of the LED screen, and did the exact same action as in the inside. She was full of energy, and she was just in shape... It was a bit tightly covered when going out on the street, not as revealing as the sportswear in the ad.

"Have you endorsed underwear? For example, CK or something..."

He Tianran asked shamelessly.

Wen Liang was taken aback, she narrowed her eyes and closed her posture, walked slowly to He Tianran, covered his ears with her hands, exhaled softly and said three words:

"You want to see?"

The young boy shot straight from his heels to the top of the sky, his heart was pounding with excitement, and his whole body was numb.

Playing hooliganism is good for Cao Aiqing, but in the face of this "bad woman", He Tianran's little trick can only make him lose his composure.

He took half a step back at a loss, and frantically urged himself in his heart:
"Passive, He Tianran, passive, what's the matter with you? It's been almost a year, and you haven't improved at all? What about the hard work in your hands? What about your emotional intelligence? You have to work hard! Why don't you use the whole job to line up with bad women?"

Wen Liang looked at He Tianran who stood there for a long time without a fart, and said with a smile: "Let's go, I'm just kidding you, look at your blushing, you're such a stinky brother~ brother!"

Well, this is an exam, this is obviously a make-up class.

The so-called non-steaming of steamed buns, He Tianran is going all out, condensing the experience of this year into three trembling words:

"Late... to watch at night?"

Wen Liang was about to pick out clothes. When she heard this, she suddenly turned her head. She was incredulous at first, and then slowly calmed down, with playful eyes and a long sound in her nose.

"Um--?"

"cough……"

He Tianran felt a little itchy on his face, and scratched it as if trying to cover it up.

"Have you made up your mind?"

Tch~ Do you still want to be sure?Thought I'd change my mind?

He Tianran felt that he was about to win. He bit the bullet, his vision drifted to other places, his tongue was about to tie up and said:
"Think about it... think it over... just... just at night!"

"I don't know if I've thought about it before asking this question."

Wen Liang was a little helpless that the other party didn't understand what he meant.

"Then what are you asking?"

"I'm asking you, do you like black or white, cotton or lace, front buttons or back buttons, or, do you have any special requirements..."

Wen Liang's five fingers on her left hand were spread out and slightly curved, and the index finger of her right hand pressed down one by one following the nouns she spit out. Finally, she clapped her hands together, as if she had thought of a perfect solution.

"Oh, I forgot, there are several shops upstairs. Come on, let's pick together until you are satisfied!"

Wen Liang took He Tianran's hand and was about to go upstairs, but at this moment, brother Tianran was more than numb, his mind was like a TNT that exploded, it literally exploded.

Does this thing have front and rear rows?
I haven't learned it before, I have a blind spot in knowledge, I can't do this question!

Seeing that he was about to be pulled up the escalator by Wen Liang, He Tianran recovered his senses and hurriedly withdrew his hands, begging for mercy:
"Don't, don't, sister, it's wrong, it's a small joke, a trivial joke, if you take it seriously, you will lose..."

Wen Liang said:
"If you lose, you lose. It's not that I can't afford to lose. I'm willing to bet and admit defeat~"

"...Bah, I made a mistake. Let me say it again. It's not that I lost, it's unnecessary, it's really unnecessary...I can't stand it..."

"Oh, since you've come to live in my house, then I have to take care of you, Mr. He. I can still do this if I ask you."

Wen Liang replied charmingly, but He Tianran instantly sensed the murderous intent hidden inside.

"No, no, no, my sister misunderstood, I misunderstood, can I serve you, I will serve you, please forgive me, my brother is wrong, wrong."

Wen Liang finally stopped, staring at He Tianran with a smile in his eyes.

"Oh, it's wrong, because you are young, you still play redundancies in front of me, don't you? Hey, it's really disgusting."

If He Tianran was based on his normal age, he would be several months older than Wen Liang, but he didn't know how to calculate his age during this time travel, so for now, he could only admit cowardice.

According to his temper, just what Wen Liang said just now, he can immediately follow up: "Then what kind of lace and cotton should you wear, don't care about his mother's front and back, just put it on the apron!"

But unfortunately, in front of Wen Liang, he has no temper.

Even if you lend him a hundred guts, he still dares to lose his temper.

"Sister, Sister Liang, let's continue shopping. I saw a dress when I passed by just now. Please help me see if it fits."

He Ranran hurriedly changed the topic, fearing that he would be dragged upstairs again.

"Hmph~" Wen Liang walked past him with her head held high, and said in a teasing tone: "Paper tiger~stinky brother~"

"..."

Alas, it's time to make up lessons, it's time to make up lessons.

　Relax for a few chapters first. When writing this chapter, I couldn’t help but sigh, ah, it’s really a long-lost brother natural.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)