My girlfriend is from the future!

Chapter 290 Ruyan: I still owe her my whole life (End)
Xiaojia stopped the car, and the two chose a youth hostel called "Watcher 6740". In fact, there are not no good accommodations nearby. Some hotels and B&Bs even have their own observation decks, but Wen Liang said she didn't. I lived in a youth hostel and wanted to try it out, so Xiao Jia just let her go.

Many people who live in youth hostels these days are not really poor, but like the atmosphere of youth hostels.

Traditional hotels can outshine youth hostels in terms of service, but many people, especially travelers, still prefer youth hostels, because the charm of youth hostels is that there are many interesting people here, and people are always willing to be with similar or interesting people. people together.

"So the multi-person rooms on the second floor of yours are mixed with men and women?"

After entering the store, Wen Liang asked in surprise after listening to the introduction from the hostel owner.

"Yes." The boss was not surprised.

"Fifteen beds in a room?"

"That's right, 40 yuan per bed is almost full now."

Wen Liang's cheeks were flushed, but she still asked curiously: "Is it legal? Doesn't the Public Security Bureau investigate?"

The boss has a dark face.

Xiao Jia on the side suppressed a smile, and said in time: "Boss, you can open a big bed room for her alone. She is not short of money, so I can open a bed here."

"okay."

Wen Liang's eyes quickly moved back and forth between Xiao Jia and the boss. She wanted to complain about something, but finally held back, and said to Xiao Jia:
"You... um... as long as you like it."

After the boss finished logging in the information and handed over the key, he looked at Wen Liang and suddenly said happily, "Hey beauty, are you the lead singer of that...uh...in... interesting band?"

"It's not me, it's not me, it's not me, let's go..."

Wen Liangfei also called Xiaojia to leave quickly.

"Hey, old classmate, you don't seem like a shy person."

Xiao Jia jokingly said after following.

"But I'm not so bold and heroic!"

Wen Liang retorted.

"Actually, it's nothing. Most youth hostels are like this. Everyone chats at night, and the atmosphere is very good. There are very few dirty things."

"Forget it, I still like to be quiet at night, I'm in the car all day today, we have to get up early tomorrow, and I have to call my friends at night, so I don't feel good about disturbing others or being disturbed by others .”

"That's true."

The decoration style of the youth hostel is Tibetan style, all wooden structure, divided into upper and lower floors, except for the rooms on the four sides, the middle area of ​​the first floor is a large living room, with sofas, wall-mounted TVs, bookcases everywhere, and the second floor It’s just some low-leg tables and placecloths for sitting on the floor, and they usually sell some buttered tea and Tibetan food.

It was just nightfall, and it was still too early to rest. In the hostel, whether it was on the first floor or the second floor, many donkey friends gathered to chat and fart. A group of people came to eat beef and peanuts. Stay up all night, waiting for the sunrise the next day.

Wen Liang and Xiao Jia were not in a hurry to go back to their rooms. They found a corner by the open-air platform on the second floor. Like everyone else, they ordered a pot of buttered tea and some snacks, preparing to spend their free time before going to bed.

At night, the sky on the plateau is full of stars, and when you look up, you will see a splendid scene of stars hanging upside down on white horses in the snow-capped mountains. A cup of salty and rich Tibetan-style buttered tea is enough to immerse you in the beauty of nature. , to sweep away the decadence after a long-distance travel, visual and taste buds, from the inside to the outside, feel comfortable physically and mentally.

"Ah~"

Wen Liang held the hand-warming teacup, let out a long breath of satisfaction, the temperature in Feilai Temple dropped a lot at night, the evening wind blew the colorful flags and prayer flags outside, making hunting sounds, inside the hotel Everyone chatted quietly, as if they were afraid of disturbing the tranquility under the starry sky and the tranquility in front of the snow-capped mountains.

He didn't speak to the two people who were sitting, Xiaojia's eyes drifted to the distance, and he was in a daze.

"Can you tell me about your love story?"

Wen Liang put down the teacup, put her hands under her chin, and asked the question she wanted to ask the most since today, but after finishing speaking, she added:
"Of course, if you find it inconvenient, you don't have to say anything."

Xiao Jia turned her head, her eyes soft.

"She and I... Heh, we got together in the wrong way at the beginning... We met because of a prank."

"mischief?"

When Wen Liang heard these three words, his heart moved.

Xiaojia's Adam's apple slowly moved up and down, and slowly told Wen Liang about her own story...

During this period, the girl's eyes kept shining, sometimes sad and indignant, sometimes happy, and sometimes confused.

"That is to say, at first your girlfriend pretended to like you, but in fact she wanted to tease you, which caused you to make such a big fool of yourself. Since then, you have been ridiculed at school, unable to hold your head up in front of your classmates, and finally Even failed the college entrance examination?"

"Um……"

"Then this is also..."

Wen Liang hesitated for a long time, she wanted to say some comforting words, and she also wanted to share the same hatred with the person in front of her who had been hurt by love, but in the end, she still said honestly:

"Xiaojia...forgive me for not being able to comfort you...because I found out from your story that some of my high school experience, my personality and situation...are all related to the girl who hurt you...and...still Quite similar, maybe you don’t know how domineering I was in high school, maybe it’s because of my looks, my personality, and the compliments from people around me, etc., it’s just... very Expansion, it is very ignorant...

After hearing your story, I am a little scared now, because there was a boy like you in our class at that time, shy and introverted, with a low sense of existence, everyone liked to bully him, and made fun of him when he had nothing to do. I can't even remember his name and appearance now, but after hearing what you said now, I just remembered that I was a little bit short at the beginning, and was encouraged by my friends to tease him..."

Xiao Jia asked, "Then why didn't it succeed?"

Wen Liang raised his chin and thought for a while: "I was persuaded by a classmate who knew, and the art test was also very busy at that time, I think it's really lucky to come here, if I really went to tease him at that time, when I grow up, it might be true It will ruin someone's life..."

Xiao Jia smiled, "You don't even remember what he looks like, it seems that his presence in your heart is really low, maybe you can remember each other with him for a lifetime if you do it like this. what."

Wen Liang immediately refused: "Farewell, in my impression, he was never my favorite, otherwise I wouldn't forget it, let's talk about you, your girlfriend teased you like this , I forgot about you as soon as the prank was over, what happened to you afterwards?"

"you guess."

Wen Liang wondered: "I guess... well, just like you said, the way you met in the first place was wrong, and you are now like this, so it's hard for me to imagine any good results."

"Right……"

"Then do you still love her?"

"Why did you ask so?"

"Otherwise you wouldn't be able to make this trip."

Xiao Jia sighed, and admitted in a low voice: "Of course I love her... because she is the first girl in my life who treats me well. Even at the beginning, all these good intentions were just her tricks."

Wen Liang stared blankly at the man in front of him who was acting foolishly because of love, there seemed to be a suffocation in his chest, and he couldn't find an outlet to vent it.

She could only say angrily:
"Then...then she didn't get any punishment for causing you like this? Are you the only one who suffers and lives in the memory?"

As soon as Wen Liang said these words, Xiao Jia smiled inexplicably, and pointed to the bright galaxy on his finger.

"God has already punished her for me. The world is so big that none of us can escape."

"Do you believe this?" The girl couldn't believe it.

"Speak well, sister, Kawaborg is commonly known as the 'God of the Snow Mountain', you must be cautious in front of Him, do you still want to see the Rizhao Jinshan tomorrow morning?"

Wen Liang panicked for a moment, "You...you're the younger sister! I'm afraid you didn't lie to me with the love story you made up. I really can't believe that you were a shy and introverted person in high school!"

Xiao Jia smiled noncommittal.

The girl calmed down and poured herself another cup of buttered tea. She raised the cup as if she wanted to toast the man in front of her.

"Xiao Jia, although I am not your girlfriend, I am deeply touched by the situation similar to her. If I were her, seeing that you still stick to the agreement like a joke, I think she must want to be with you now." Saying such a sentence..."

The expression on the man's face froze slightly.

"what?"

Wen Liang gestured to the teacup on the other side's table.

Xiao Jia raised the cup, and the two of them just replaced the wine with tea.

"It doesn't matter if you still love her or not, or if you forgive her, but I still feel that, from the beginning to the end, she owes you a sentence—I'm sorry."

"..."

Witnessed by the snow-capped mountains in the distance, the teacups of men and women collided, making a clear and crisp sound in mid-air.

After Wen Liang finished his tea, he smiled and looked at Xiao Jia whose expression was still a little stiff.

"By the way, your piano..."

Xiao Jia came back to her senses and asked, "What's wrong with Qin?"

Wen Liang smiled, stood up, ran downstairs quickly, took out the guitar that Xiao Jia gave her from the trunk of the car, then returned to the man, smiled, and handed it over with both hands.

"I've already sent you off, you are..." Xiaojia murmured.

"I know, but what you said, tomorrow we will definitely see the Sunshine Jinshan..."

Wen Liang couldn't help but put the guitar into Xiaojia's arms. After she sat down, she supported her cheek with one hand and said softly:
"If there is no accident, this should be our last stop. Tomorrow, I can see my snow mountain, and you will also fulfill your agreement. I think you have been silent all the way, and you must be in a complicated mood, right? Play casually Sing something, sing something and let it go, Xiao Jia, you should also let it go..."

Xiaojia...

Or rather, He Tianran.

He stared at the qin in front of him. At this moment, all the love and hate, all the joy and sorrow, all the bits and pieces of being with Wen Liang appeared in front of his eyes like a tide, and then, all kinds of goodness and sorrow were just like this in front of him. Unknowingly, it condensed into drops of tears, which slid down the corners of the boy's eyes...

Tears dripped down and hit the surface of the piano, shattered to pieces, crystal clear.

His eyes were red, he sniffed, turned the guitar around, held the headstock with his left hand, and leaned against the strings with his right hand.

He looked across to the girl who was very close to him.

She still smiles.

……

Your shadow is everywhere, people's thoughts are like a speck of dust

Fall into the past, float into the future, fall into the eyes and shed tears
……

According to legend, if one can see the complete Meili Snow Mountain, then the person who sees it will be lucky for a whole year.

However, there are only forty days in a year when you can see the true face of the holy mountain.

Sure enough, He Tian's determination when he came here brought them the best luck for this trip.

God, Wen Liang didn't regret it again.

On this day, the golden light of Meili Snow Mountain appeared at 7:15 in the morning.

The morning glow is shining in the east, and a row of white mountains seems to be waiting for the king. With a bright and dazzling glow, it pierces the cloud veil like a sharp blade and shoots towards the world. The top of the main peak, Kawaborg, is the first to receive Received this gift from heaven, caught that bit of golden light, and then gradually spread into a line.

The golden glow, like a magical giant hand, slowly opened the soft curtain of fog, the dividing line between light and dark in the sun began to move down, and the color of the snow-capped mountains began to change from cold to golden red.

The colorful flags and prayer flags of Feilai Temple are played with the wind, the sound of hunting is endless, and the wind passes through the clouds.

The thirteen peaks of Meili are so unobstructed and rushing to the eyes, the momentum is majestic!

On the huge viewing platform, people looked at the snow-capped mountains from a distance, and they were all shocked by the miraculous scenery. Wen Liang excitedly pulled the man's clothes, she jumped up, raised her finger to point into the distance, and turned her head to face him. The man said:
"Xiao Jia, look, look quickly, Xiao Jia! We really saw Kavaborg, we really saw Rizhao Jinshan, wow, it's so beautiful!"

"I saw it, I saw it..."

The world is quiet, behind Wenliang is the whiteness of the mountains, in front of the boy is a delicate and graceful pavilion that may fade from time to time, at this moment, but there is no need to think about which one is his whiteness.

The snow on the top of Kawabog Mountain seemed to fall on the boy's head with the wind and refused to melt for a long time.

At this time, of the two people, one is as old as before, and the other is as white as new.

……

In the past, the sea was full of emotion, sometimes loneliness is more real than hugging

Let Xinchun go, let Mengqiu come, let you leave
I can't bear to forget, everything is for love, no regrets, and me...

……

"Xiao Jia, hurry up and make a wish!"

"Make a wish?"

"Yes! Make a wish!"

Wen Liang ecstatically rushed to the fence, put her hands on the railing covered with colorful flags and prayer flags, and looked at the distance with joy. This girl is really as she said, when she meets something she likes, even if the other person stays where she is, she will will go...

The boy stepped forward slowly, and the girl clasped her hands between her eyebrows, whispering softly to the sound of the wind:

"May all go well with you……"

"You are in good health." The boy behind him answered.

"Longevity!"

"Smooth sailing."

As if they were trying to fight against each other on purpose, the two of them couldn't help but compare their prayers and congratulations, saying one sentence after another, one after another...

"Be famous!"

"Encounter happiness."

"Lucky and prosperous!"

"Love and harmony."

"Bright future!"

"Naivety."

"Fortune is shining!"

"...I forgive you."

……

Just let the past go with the wind, everything goes with the wind, everything goes with the wind, and your heart moves with you
Yesterday the flowers withered and bloomed, not a dream, not a dream, not a dream
Just let the past go with the wind, everything goes with the wind, everything goes with the wind, and your heart goes with your pain
Tomorrow ebbs and flows, it's all me, it's all me, it's all me

……

Looking at the warmth and coolness of the snow-capped mountains, he smiled, thinking that Xiao Jia behind him had finally stepped out of the shackles of that period of love.

Now, they can finally get to know each other formally, right?
Perhaps I should take back my previous thought that the two had no intersection. During these few encounters, Wen Liang felt that this man who called himself "Passerby A" was worthy of serious friendship. The two of them could start as friends.

No one can tell what the future holds...

"That's right, Xiaojia..."

A gust of wind brushed the cool hair on the back of her neck, she withdrew her gaze from the snow mountain and turned around.

"What's your name... word..."

There was no one behind her.

The girl stood there, bewildered.

Wen Liang was stunned for a while, looked around, but there was no sign of the boy, so he could only turn around again, leaning against the railing, looking at the long-awaited Ai Ai in the distance, and said absentmindedly:
"Oh, what a weird person, he left without saying a word... um...?"

Feeling her cheeks were moist, Wen Liang stretched out her fingers to touch them, and she didn't know when, tears were already falling from her eyes...

"It's just that a stranger has left... How do you feel... so uncomfortable..."

The warm and cool trip is over.

And the memories of travel, sooner or later, will be like smoke, wind, and dreams, and will disperse.

Facing the snow mountain, the girl wiped away her tears, thinking so.

(The fifth volume, Ruyan, is over.)
　BGM: The Past Follows the Wind - Zhang Jie

　　it is finally over.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)