My girlfriend is from the future!

Chapter 133 Can You Hold It Today?

He Ranran disappeared again, so suddenly and silently.

In the octagonal pavilion in the mountains, only Wen Liang was left alone, with tears streaming down his face.

She knelt and sat in the pavilion weakly, recalling carefully what He Tianran said to herself just now, and the meaning of that young man saying "I said I loved you 13 years ago".

The sadness of parting did not stop her from thinking, and a thought kept rising in her mind.

Subconsciously, she thought of Cao Aiqing, and the beautiful but fragile face of the bride when she left.

The reason why the young man He Tianran disappeared was because he didn't belong to this world yet, he wanted to go back to the beginning to accept his original destiny, and only in this way could he stand in front of himself and speak frankly all the words about forgiveness.

Because only after experiencing everything can we truly let go and forgive.

This is something that the young him can't do no matter what.

"Let's get to know each other again."

Wen Liang waited for this sentence for many years.

At this moment, the shackles she had been carrying in her heart were finally released by the person she had always liked, and she was relieved like she wanted to.

But, in this way, what should Cao Aiqing do?
Did he save himself, but kill another?
No, based on Wen Liang's understanding of He Tianran, if he went through all these things, he would definitely think of a way to make up for Cao Aiqing.

And this method is the reason why Cao Aiqing couldn't help roaring to let Wen Liang and He Tianran's grievances be settled!
The boy He Tianran must have told Cao Aiqing another story about September, so she didn't tell herself what the boy who disappeared yesterday told her...

Wen Liang quickly came to a conclusion. Thinking of this, she slowly stood up from the ground. Just now He Tianran said that there will only be one him in this world, so he didn't disappear, but...

She took out her mobile phone and dialed He Tianran's 13-year-old phone number tremblingly...

The wind in the mountains seemed a little noisy.

On the other end of the phone, after a short blind tone, it was connected miraculously!

A familiar but unfamiliar voice rang from the handset of the mobile phone: "Hi, hello, who is it?"

For a moment, Wen Liang's mood was turbulent, and she asked cautiously: "Is it... He Tianran?"

"Well, it's me, are you?"

"I... I am... Wen Liang."

When the woman said her name, she fully thought that the "He Tianran" opposite would react after hearing the name, but she didn't expect the other party to pause until after a long while before she opened her mouth and said:
"Wen Liang? This name sounds familiar... Do we know each other?"

For a moment, Wen Liang felt as if struck by lightning, she murmured:

"I...we are classmates in high school, you...you should still remember me? In the third year of high school, our school's welcome party..."

Having said that, the other party obviously remembered, and his tone was unbelievable after reuniting after a long absence:

"Ah! I remembered, it's you! I heard that you, Wen Liang, became a star after you graduated. There was a discussion among our high school classmates for a while, but there has been no news about you on the Internet for these years... I heard that you...cough...I'm sorry...the first time I received a call from a celebrity, I was a little excited..."

Wen Liang was silent for a long time after listening, the information revealed in the other party's words already showed that this He Tianran was very strange to him, and hadn't even contacted him for a long time.

Wen Liang understands the embarrassment of his hesitating words. If he hadn't helped her turn around in reality, then she might still be hidden by the company, or she had already retired from the entertainment industry.

But these, to her, are no longer important.

"You... are you doing well now?" Wen Liang asked softly.

"Huh? It's okay. Didn't I do well in the college entrance examination back then? I also majored in finance, which is a relatively popular major. Now I'm working in an investment bank, and I just bought a house not long ago..."

Wen Liang was originally happy to hear his changed life, but the next sentence made her heart tremble again, and her eyes were dazzled for a while, only to hear the person on the phone say happily:

"Oh, by the way, I'm getting married tomorrow, would you like to come over and have a couple of wedding drinks? Our high school classmates must be very happy to meet you!"

"marry?"

"Yeah, you know my lover, Cao Aiqing! Hahaha, I'm a little embarrassed to mention this, but I still want to thank you, if you didn't take the initiative to say a few words to me back then, the class gossip Flying around caused the little jealous jar in my family to get jealous and approach me in a hurry. Maybe I and her didn't have the same relationship now. Now that I think about it, I'm really lucky. I was able to have an affair with two school beauties when I was in high school Hahaha, just kidding, don't mind."

The "He Tianran" on the other end of the phone spoke sweet words, and his happiness and joy overflowed his words, but the warmth on this end was like falling into an ice cave, as if the soul in his body was covered with a layer of frost-like cold.

"Congratulations... Congratulations... Naturally." The insincere congratulations came out of her mouth, and there was a chill in her sadness.

"Ha, thank you, thank you, Wen Liang, take a look at your time, come here when you are free, and don't force it if you are not free, as long as the blessing arrives, in short, I will reserve a seat for you whether you come or not. I almost forgot when I received your call today, you can be regarded as my matchmaker with Ai Qing!"

"……okay."

As always, she did not refuse, hung up the phone, Wen Liang looked into the distance with absent-minded eyes.

It seems that the prank that year was stopped by Cao Aiqing in time.

He successfully rewrote all the stories and saved everyone.

He can finally be with the person he loves the most.

This was originally a happy event worthy of blessing.

However, he has also become an insignificant passer-by in his life, a memory that he can brag about when he thinks about it many years later, a guy who comes whenever he is free, and doesn't force him when he doesn't have time.

Warm and cool hands were placed on her chest, tears couldn't stop dripping to the ground, she was breathing heavily, but every breath was accompanied by pain again and again.

Actually, I should be happy...

This was a knot that he had spent countless efforts to untie.

You should be happy...

But why do I still have so many regrets and sorrows, and why do I remember all of this...

Wen Liang washed her face with tears, and kept asking herself, but there was only one sentence, which echoed repeatedly in her heart——

They haven't gotten to know each other yet.

If there is such a thing as time travel in this world, then where the story ends is not the most important thing, what is important is that there used to be her in the story.

Born from a thought, jumped up.

A figure fell straight into the sea of ​​clouds.

The sadness in the mountains is like the wind, but no matter what, it can't blow away a person's tears.

In the mountain path, an old man in monk clothes came slowly. After he stopped outside the pavilion for a long time, he let out a long sigh towards the empty long pavilion.

"Resentment and hatred meet, love separates, and you can't get what you want. In this way, there is no beginning and no end to the relationship between birth and death."

……

……

Wen Liang woke up from a coma, her vision was hazy.

In front of my eyes, the candle flames flickered dimly.

Inside the Buddhist hall, an old monk sat withered in front of the Buddha.

Outside the hall, the sky was dark.

"Female benefactor, are you awake?" the monk asked gently.

Wen Liang's spirit gradually became clear, and the shocking moment was still in front of her eyes. She was a little panicked: "Master...I...I haven't already..."

"Seeing you crying and fainting in the pavilion outside the mountain, the old man felt sorry for you, so he asked someone to carry you back."

After listening to the explanation, Wen Liang gradually calmed down. Thinking of her previous impulsive thoughts, she regretted for a while, but fortunately, all that should be a hallucination after a coma. She stood up from the ground, looked at the old monk gratefully, and said:

"Master, thank you. It's just that I still have urgent things to do. In the future, I will definitely come to the door to thank you and donate incense to express my gratitude."

After finishing speaking, she was about to leave when the old monk smiled slowly and said:
"Female benefactor, why are you so anxious, why don't you tell me about it, and I can help you solve it."

"I……"

Wen Liang is not sure about what happened to her, whether she can get an answer from the mage in front of her, and now she only wants to see He Tianran immediately.

"Female benefactor, there is no armor in the mountains, vicissitudes and changes are like floating clouds, and the benefactor can walk without hindrance, but the mountain road is rugged, and the benefactor goes all the way down. I am afraid that I will forget what I asked for."

After the old monk said something, Wen Liang realized something in his heart.

It's not unreasonable for He Tianran to choose to meet here.

Wen Liang looked back and was stunned, and the next moment, she knelt devoutly in front of the monk with a sad and sad expression.

"Mage, what should I do..."

The old monk clasped his hands together, "Go down the mountain and forget all your troubles, is the benefactor willing?"

Wen Liang shook her head: "I don't want to."

The old monk asked again: "Stay in the mountain and be confined to all joyful things. Would you like to be a benefactor?"

Wen Liang shook her head again: "I don't want to."

"Then...escape into reincarnation, one day and one night, ten thousand deaths and ten thousand lives, I can't live for a while, unless my karma is exhausted, I will be reborn, and this will continue, is the benefactor willing?"

Wen Liang, who shook his head repeatedly before, faced the cruelest choice, but replied decisively:

"I am willing."

The old monk looked at the woman's resolute determination. Her expression was flickering under the dim light of the candle. The old monk sighed:

"I will go to the place of infatuation. When the relationship arises and the relationship disappears, I have three precepts. If the benefactor is willing to uphold it, I will light a lamp in front of the Buddha..."

The old monk stood up from the futon, twirling the rosary in his hand, and slowly came to Wen Liang's body.

"To the end of life, without evil, can you hold on now?"

This sentence refers to Wen Liang's previous evil deeds.

"Can hold."

"To the end of your life, the power is not close, can you hold it now?"

The potential cannot be exhausted, the words cannot be exhausted, everything is exhausted, and the fate is bound to end early. This sentence is to let Wen Liang not be too persistent, and know how to be restrained.

Wen Liang hesitated for a moment, but still replied firmly: "I can hold it."

"To the end of life, parting is not frightening, love and hate are not happy, can you hold on now?"

As soon as the words hit his ears, the warm and cool body trembled slightly, and he struggled repeatedly in his heart, unable to speak for a long time.

She couldn't give an answer, or rather, she didn't want to.

The old monk knew that she was resisting, so he comforted her: "Female benefactor, nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in the world, why can't you let go of it for a long time?"

Wen Liang raised her head and asked back:
"Master, if I have a clear conscience, why should I let it go?"

The old monk closed his eyes, sang the Buddha's name, and stopped admonishing him.

"Light the lights and go."

Wen Liang stood up, walked to the lamp in front of the Buddha, and slowly lit a candle.

The warm yellow flames illuminated her face.

In the jumping flames, she seemed to see many past events...

When a story unfolds, it can have countless endings, but it can only have one beginning.

No one can raise a phoenix, but the phoenix flies to the parasol tree.

No one can restrain the moonlight, but the moonlight shines on the sky and the earth.

Since everyone has a home,
Then let the story,

continue.

　PS: There may be a final chapter tonight, and the third volume is over.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)