My girlfriend is from the future!

Chapter 230 Looking forward to love every minute
"Crack."

He Tianran turned on the faucet lock of the boxing gym, pushed open the door, and Wen Liang strolled in holding the mattress.

The huge boxing gym was silent, and the vertical sandbags and wall target gloves had all been neatly placed.

There are cars passing by outside the house, and the dim yellow car lights shine into the room through rows of windows, and the squares of light shine on the ground one after another, shifting rapidly, these lights go from near to far, and back and forth from far to near Repeatedly, so even if the lights are not turned on at the moment, it will not make people feel that the room is dark, but in this disordered light and shadow, a different kind of confusion is produced.

"what happened?"

The two walked into the boxing gym, and Wen Liang took a few more steps in front of her. When she realized that there was no movement behind her, she turned her head and looked at He Tianran who had stopped.

The other party suddenly smiled at her, Wen Liang didn't know why, so He Tianran raised his hand, and the girl looked in the direction his finger was pointing at, there was an open space under the boxing ring.

In the ear, only the boy said shyly:
"We used to dance there."

Yeah, we used to dance there...

The girl first remembered, and then her heart pounded. The corners of her mouth gradually outlined a beautiful arc.

She put down the quilt and walked towards the open space with light steps. The orange light outside the window that quickly disappeared and reappeared flickered her figure, and she turned around and was already standing in the middle of the open space. facing the boy.

Like last time, Wen Liang came to a steady stop, moved his right foot behind his left foot, with one hand in front and the other in the back, bowed gracefully, and said in a sweet and clear voice:

"Shall we dance, My boy?"

He Tianran stood still and stared at the dreamy scene that reappeared in front of him. After a few seconds, he straightened his back suddenly, and said in a calm and joyful tone:

"My pleasure."

The boy slowly stepped forward, held Wen Liang's hand, and the two looked at each other, with a smile on their young faces at the same time.

There was no music at the scene, but it seemed that there was no need for music, just because at this moment, the same happy rhythm seemed to sound in their hearts. He Tianran just held Wen Liang with one hand, and her arms and steps were led by her, walking freely move.

The graceful rotation of the girl's hand caused ripples in his heart, and after a slight pull, the nephrite fell into his arms with a lively look and fragrance. Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long, and the eyes of the two were lingering in an instant. After that, the beautiful woman in her arms fled away in a whirl.

At this moment, the girl is like an ambiguous flower-wearing butterfly, dancing in He Tianran's hands, the fleeting light and shadow make the shadows on the ground of the two of them inseparable, and their movements are sometimes distant and sometimes close.

Suddenly, after the car light went away, the room was dark.

The silent tacit rhythm between each other also deliberately paused.

When the light and shadow came from afar again, the square grid on the ground approached step by step, re-illuminating the place where they stood, the orange light outlined the contours of their bodies, and the boys and girls hugged each other tightly .

They kiss deeply together.

The rhythm of happiness that stopped in the heart suddenly sounded again, leaving a long aftertaste of youth in the minds of both parties.

"Have I really waited?"

The lips of the two slowly separated, and Wen Liang raised his face in his arms, asking with clear and confused eyes.

Waiting is a very lingering word.

If you wait for a person to have results, then why wait a few more years?

She can wait, but he can't be unresponsive.

Of course, what she is waiting for may not be someone's new love, or she may be waiting for herself to give up.

This time, however, she counts herself lucky because she finally got the one to dance with before she gave up.

In the past, He Ranran's words that stuck in his throat and were in a dilemma finally flowed out:

"Well, when you wait, I will be by your side, and you will always be in my heart."

Wen Liang was moved, hugged He Tianran's body and refused to separate, her delicate body trembled slightly, and whispered in an inauthentic tone:
"Have we really been together for a day? From yesterday until now, you held my hand, hugged me, kissed me, said you loved me, and you met my parents and talked to them between us, and... we almost got their approval.

Naturally, these pictures have been imagined in my mind countless times, but I didn't expect that one day it would really come true...

But...these all went so smoothly, no pain, no entanglement, no hesitation, you also said that you want to do so many things I want to do with me, this sudden love makes me feel that you are good to me, It's all so unreal...

Today I asked myself more than once, are you lying to me again?Is it the same as before, and there are plans I don't know about?
I'm smart and natural.

So, if you are really lying to me, can you promise me that you will lie to me for a longer time this time?I don't want to wake up from this life so quickly..."

In the boxing gym, fell into a long silence.

He Tianran's throat was throbbing, looking at the girl in his arms full of eyes, he said a few words with relief:

"I do have a plan, but I'm not kidding you..."

Wen Liangyou casually asked: "...What are you planning?"

The boy took a deep breath and smiled:
"It's just a plan... to love you well, to love you well without pain, entanglement, or hesitation.

This is what we should have between us, why do you think it came out of nowhere?I just figured it out, I don't want to worry about it so much, I just think about what should happen between us now, so that's it, why do you think I'm lying to you?Or do you want the plan to change?
As before, suffering repeatedly, endlessly? "

The girl's expression ranged from the sadness when she knew there was a plan to the joy of knowing the whole picture of the other person's heart. She couldn't help wrapping her arms around He Tianran's neck, crying happily:

"Don't change it, don't change it, don't change it, that's it, no one can change it! This plan can't be changed for ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years!!"

He Tianran once again revealed his plan in its entirety. What he said was true, and none of his words were lies.

It is not my attachment, but my will.

He is willing to love Wen Liang, to love her with the best of himself and in the best way.

At this moment, he felt the strong joy from the girl, because she was holding him and jumping up and down, which involved his rib injury, causing him to cough uncontrollably, the warm and cool movements stopped instantly, and his face was full of tension with worry.

"I... I'll help you sit for a while first."

"Cough cough ~ um ~ cough ~"

With that said, Wen Liang helped He Tianran to the edge of the boxing ring, and the two sat down one by one. The girl gently rubbed his sore spot, and said in a silly and sweet way:

"You'll be fine..."

He Tianran was overjoyed, and said with a hippie smile, "Well, I'm actually terminally ill, just like the one in the Korean drama, I'm going to post it in a few days, so let's hurry up... Ahh~~ Wrong, wrong, Wrong..."

Wen Liang had a serious face, rubbing the wound a little harder, He Tianran gasped and begged for mercy.

"If you say such things again, I'll really turn my back on you~!"

He Tianran retorted: "If you don't return to that state of Yujie, I will always treat you as a fool!"

"How did I know I would become like this!! Even Sheng Qidong is saying that I'm not in the right shape! It's not your fault!"

"Ah, so I don't love you, so you changed back, right?"

"He Tianran!! How dare you!! See if I don't ask my dad to beat you to death with one fist!"

Well, Master Wen’s fist didn’t come, but Wen Liang’s powder fist came. Not to mention, it was really hard on the body. Brother Tianran almost didn’t draw it in one breath, and he said good things without embarrassment , and finally made Miss Wen stop, but seeing her so angry, I should have to coax her again...

"Still angry? I really won't say that in the future..."

Wen Liang shook her head: "It's not this anger, it's something else."

He Tianran said blankly, "Except for just now, I didn't make you angry."

Wen Liang pointed to the right side of the boxing ring, "Before, when you were fighting Xue Yong on the ring, that little Jiang Xixi stood there and beat you up!"

"..."

He Tianran covered his eyes with his hands, wanting to cry without tears:
"It happened 800 years ago, can we change it?"

"That's good." Wen Liang clapped his hands together, and started to change a recent disturbing thing and said, "Last month, during the military training, you flirted with Senior Sister Lingye. If it wasn't for me, you would How is it? Are you going to shoot vlogs for others?"

Well, after we got together, we came to liquidation with interest.

"I... I won't do anything, well, it's all for you, right?"

Wen Liang was secretly happy in her heart, but she still turned her head away from looking at He Tianran, and said relentlessly:
"For me? You speak nicely, huh, and communicate with other people in some local dialect, you haven't even spoken Cantonese to me!!"

The ending of the girl's voice is suddenly upturned. He Tianran has one head and two big ones. He reiterated:

"Cantonese is not spoken in Hong Kong City. We all speak Mandarin since novels. If you learn Mandarin well, you won't be afraid to travel all over the world, okay?"

"Just say you will."

"I will. It's mainly to communicate with some old people, old locals, or people from the surrounding Cantonese-speaking areas."

Wen Liang was very self-willed, hugging her hands together and said: "Then I don't care, from now on, you have to coax me in Cantonese until I am happy, I want to have what other people have!"

"..."

There was no other way, He Tianran pursed his lips and said, "Then...then what should I say?"

Wen Liang turned her head to look at him, with anticipation on her face: "I'll listen to whatever you say!"

"Can you give me a chance to take care of you?"

"..."

dong dong.

He Tianran's sudden love words in Cantonese caught Wen Liang by surprise, and this kid's state of speaking in Cantonese was completely different from usual, somewhat similar to the deep feeling of pretending to be calm when he was woken up, I don't know if he pretended to be from.

But no matter what, this deep voice made Wen Liang's soul soar and his heart beat faster, which was very beneficial.

Just listen to He Tianran continue to say seriously:

"If the day gives me a chance to turn my head around, I will tell a girl that I like you."

Wen Liang covered her heart with her hands, her feet kept dangling, and the corners of her mouth turned up wildly. After thinking about it, she responded in not very authentic Cantonese:
"Is there a girl over there?"

He Tianran's face was also flushed, but he still bit the bullet and said:
"You~"

Warm and cool hands moved up from her heart again, this time she held her hot cheeks tightly, her voice couldn't help being happy, she knowingly asked the question coquettishly and teased:
"So it's me~ what am I?"

He Tianran closed his eyes in embarrassment, and nodded fiercely, saying:
"I like you~"

Warm and cool hands wrapped around his neck again, and his face was pressed tightly together, and he said cheerfully and obediently:
"I know~ I like you too~~"

"Crazy line..."

"Hee hee hee hee~"

So, they sat on the edge of the ring, giggling like two idiots for a long time.

"But... can it be done? I'm happy."

He Ranran was hot and shy.

Wen Liang was happy because she was happy, but she still said, "I don't."

"...Then, what else do you want?"

"Hmm..." Wen Liang's chin rested on He Tianran's shoulder, and a thoughtful nasal sound came out of her nose. After a while, she said, "I want to hear you sing~!"

"Clam?"

"Sing! Cantonese!"

There is also an added condition when the girl repeats.

This is really a bit embarrassing for Brother Tianran. He is not a person who is tone-deficient and whose singing voice is difficult to hear. How can he work in a bar band for a year, and occasionally he will have to sing a few words for the lead singer. Compared with Wen Liang, his singing level is obviously a little shy to open his voice.

"I want to sing in front of you, then, then you can't laugh at me..."

"I will cooperate with the nasty things you said just now, and I will definitely not laugh when you sing! Hehehe..."

"Wow, you're already laughing, okay?"

"This is not a mockery! Hurry up, hurry up~ I've never heard you sing before! I'll play the accompaniment for you with my mobile phone!"

He Tianran was so entangled by her that he couldn't do anything about it. Looking at his girlfriend's expectant eyes, he could only open his mouth to be satisfied. He thought for a while, and sang an old Cantonese song that had been around for a while but became popular again recently——"First Love"

Every minute I look forward to meeting her, I wait silently and never complain

Desire to meet her every minute, run into Yile on the road for a few days
I have no experience in love, I just discovered it today
Meeting her from afar, the happiness is so fresh~
I suffered from insomnia all night, and the shadow appeared in my heart

Asked why we met her, the beautiful impression is like first love~
The brisk feeling floats above, a lovely first love~
……

The youthful singing voice is intertwined with the cheerful and nostalgic music, and they echo in the boxing gym that carries the precious memories of the two, as if they have reappeared from the past, but they seem to have never changed.

　I wrote it really well. After writing this chapter, Lao Sao has become the shape of sugar. I suggest you read it again and again after voting. This is to prove that Lao Sao is not only good at throwing knives, but also grateful.

　　
　
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