My girlfriend is from the future!

Chapter 439 Young man, you walked through the sea of ​​time with your partner ([-])

"Of course I know~"

Wen Liang beside him blinked.

"It's just that you forgot..."

"..."

Compared with the lively, frolicking and singing crowd around him, He Tianran standing among them seemed extraordinarily quiet, but in fact, it should be more accurate to say that his heart was too complicated at the moment, so that he didn't know how to react.

did i really forget something

He Tianran kept questioning himself, but he couldn't think of an answer, but the chaotic and blurred fragments of emotions in his mind made him so familiar.

Because this strong emotion can't find an outlet, it can only be brewed back and forth between his mind and heart, causing the reality in front of him to intertwine with the fantasy in his heart, and the layers and layers make him produce a feeling as if he has experienced a whirlwind. After the big dream, the soul is still in the dream, and the body is already on the other side of the split feeling.

He Tianran looked at Wen Liang, the hands they held tightly felt so real to the touch.

Some people say that forgetting a person begins with the voice, but He Tianran seems to be the other way around, and some elusive but incomparably clear dialogues will echo in his ears for no reason, but he still can't remember them. In the surging fragmentary memory, I saw a certain face clearly.

"I do play the guitar... but, I don't have anything to sing."

He Tianran declined and said such a sentence, as if his mentor asked him if he was still writing his life story, he could only shake his head and give a confused answer.

"How do you know if you don't try? Maybe you stood up, opened your mouth, and sang naturally? Just like you said last time that you danced for the first time! There will always be something magical between the two of us thing, right?"

Wen Liang encouraged, with an irresistible enthusiasm and anticipation sprouting in his eyes.

He Tianran didn't dare to look directly at this scorching gaze, so he could only shake his head. The emotion generated in his mind imagined that his body would instinctively send out a signal of resistance, because no one knew how to let this state continue. what happens……

Perhaps, even if he doesn't maintain this state, He Tianran can predict something, he just doesn't want to develop like this.

However, the development of many things cannot be controlled by him alone, just like what will happen next...

"You don't have courage, do you?"

The girl made a provocative sentence on purpose.

He Tianran smiled helplessly, opened his lips and said, "It's because I have never experienced such an occasion, and I really don't have any thoughts..."

So, while the man was talking, the enthusiastic girl in front of her had already pulled off her mask, and caught off guard and left a light kiss on his cheek...

It's like a stone thrown into the heart lake, causing ripples in circles, breaking the calm.

In the lively crowd, no one noticed that at the last second, a man and a woman made a small move to break their friendship.

Perhaps, this is more like a normal state that will happen under the catalysis of such a situation and atmosphere.

The man's lips parted slightly, and his words stopped abruptly. Only the kissed cheek was still burning hot.

The girl put on the mask again, her eyes were bright and charming, but there was never a trace of timidity in her eyes.

This is Wen Liang's way of dealing with feelings, there is no so-called window paper, and there is no sloppy cover-up.

The two held hands, and they seemed to be sweating a little...

"Just take it...to give you a little courage? If you don't have anything to sing, then take it...for me, how about it?"

Wen Liang's face was like a peach blossom, and he found a reason for He Ranran to come forward.

He Tianran looked forward to the beautiful woman who was as bright as a rose in front of him. He couldn't remember whether the face in his imagination was as pretty and charming as this, but under the attack of fantasy and reality, he suddenly remembered a poem... …

Last year in this door today, the face of peach blossoms in red.

Time is eternal, and it is difficult for ordinary people to stay; the world is impermanent, and it is difficult to find old people.

But we are not helpless. What we see and hear can all be stored in memory.

Even if the memory is obliterated, if you have the heart, you can do it at that moment, just at this moment, because ah, the human face does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling at the spring breeze.

Knocking on the dusty door of my heart again today, and seeing the peach blossoms on the faces of people, the spring breeze is unintentional, how can I understand that those who are interested will always meet?
"Change the mic, change the mic, let's give the next band some time to prepare, who wants to come up and shout a few words during the break?"

At this time, Lu Alan, who had finished singing "Song of the Highway", was spinning the drum stick in his hand. This kind of underground concert is all about freedom. Anyone who wants to sing can come up and try, but this kind of link is not It's impromptu, it depends on the mood of the band. At this time, everyone is already excited, and there are many people raising their hands, all eager to try.

"Here here!"

He Tianran's hand that he was holding was suddenly loosened, and someone pushed him from behind, causing him to appear staggeringly in front of them.

Lu Alan saw that it was Director He, and looked at a corner of the crowd behind him, and smiled knowingly.

"Oh, it's an acquaintance, what's the matter, come here."

Now that people are coming up, if they retreat, they are really not men.

He Tianran nodded, subconsciously glanced back at the girl wearing a mask in the crowd, she was the one who pushed himself in front of others unpreparedly, this position never seemed suitable for him, for a moment, he was a little at a loss.

"Give him a guitar!"

Wen Liang in the crowd spoke again. Lu Alan was a little surprised, but still smiled when he heard the words. Of course they prepared a guitar, but they hadn't used it before. It was Wen Liang's piano. If the situation was not so crazy, She can come up to show her face, but there are too many people here today than expected, so for safety reasons, she can only give up.

Lu Alan turned around, picked up the guitar leaning against the wall behind him, handed it to He Tianran, and asked:
"What does Director He want to sing?"

"I haven't played with a band before, so I don't know how to cooperate. Later, if you can follow your band, follow along. If you can't follow, I will play my own."

He Tianran took the piano and hung the strap on his shoulder. He held the head of the piano with one hand, touched the strings with his fingers, and plucked a few notes...

This guitar is Yamaha's FG5, spruce wood with mahogany core, a very classic model, but there are light finger marks on the first and second positions of the guitar, and it can be seen that it is often used by its owner with.

Looking at the traces on the qin in his hand, He Tianran was slightly taken aback, and suddenly lost his mind.

……

"I want to give you this violin, can I?"

"I don't care, but is it really okay? There are some things that you can't forget completely without throwing them away or replacing them."

"Is this your outlook on love or your outlook on life?"

"Everything, I think, love is bound to life, I can't understand the feeling of you falling out of love, because personally, I will love the person I love, or the person I love Things will continue to be loved again and again, again and again, thousands of times, without hesitation. Of course, the premise is that this person, this matter, is determined by me, and it is worth doing so. made."

"I... am different from you, because in my memory, whether it is love or growth, I have discarded countless of myself in exchange for it. This piano... is the same."

……

Talking nonstop in his head, He Tianran's eyes looking at the piano gradually softened, as if he was looking at an old friend.

"long time no see."

Such a sentence suddenly sounded beside him, as if it hit his heart, He Tianran realized it and looked up.

The person who said this was standing close to him, with a simple and honest smile on his face, Boss Park, who was in charge of the bass performance this time...

The other party must have recognized him, and He Tianran also smiled at him.

"Long time no see, Pu Ge..."

They had indeed not seen each other for several years.

The other party nodded, indicating that he could start.

He Tianran's breathing became serious. He looked at the people who were staring at him. His vision began to blur. Most of the people's faces could only be seen as an outline, but he could still distinguish at a glance who was Hu Yue and who It's Cai Jueming, and Lu Alan, Park Zhikun, who are...his friends.

They all looked at him, and He Tianran felt his blood start to boil. He suppressed a strong emotion that was obviously the first time, but he felt like he had lost it and found it again.

What kind of complex emotion is this?

It was mixed with resentment, sadness, joy and excitement.

Of course, the most obvious one seems to be a kind of... regret.

How to describe this kind of regret that I don't know why?
It seems that I know that I have never met any long-lost reunion, and I feel that it will be difficult to meet them in the future. I have never had a deep relationship with these people, but I have undue nostalgia, which may be due to my youthful spirit. It’s time to meet Jin Feng Yu Lu, so when I saw it now, I suddenly realized that I was already in my 20s, and I was no longer standing at the intersection. I felt that I had missed a lot...

in particular……

The girl who pushed herself out of the crowd.

"..."

He really wanted to sing something, so he plucked the strings a little strangely, and began to sing in a low voice:
I want to hug you so much, in the time of mountains and rivers

The sea of ​​people is the distance between you and me, even if it is a little later, it doesn't matter...

……

Compared with the original song "I Want to Hug You" by the Black House Band, He Tianran sang much more slowly and deeply. He made a few mistakes in his hand after not playing the piano for a long time, but almost no one noticed it. What's wrong, because in this man's singing, it seems that he is carefully telling some unknown and fascinating past events...

Everyone in the band looked at each other tacitly, following his rhythm, the instruments under him joined in one after another.

How much I want to comfort you, in a story with no ending...

The whirling dream will never stop, are we all afraid of losing?
……

He Tianran sang towards a certain direction in the crowd. Wen Liang thought at first that he was singing for herself, but she seemed to be wrong, because she looked at He Tianran's eyes that turned into pity and sadness at some point, and the other party's This feeling made the girl's heart feel as if someone had grabbed and twisted it, and a silent pain began to spread in her heart.

Who was he thinking of when he sang this song?

And what kind of a story without an ending that people still can't forget?

It seems that dark clouds have lived in the body, and it feels a little depressed even with the lights on
Maybe no matter how regrettable it is, but I can't run to you with my longing...

……

Lu Alan's drumming gradually became more and more intense, and the dense drum beats pushed the song to a climax step by step. He Tianran vigorously brushed the strings with his hands, as if he wanted to spit out the emotions in his chest. He held his head high, hysterical:

I'm afraid to be happy in vain, I'm afraid to look forward to it and hope it's not you

I have no ambition, nor will I be willful

Memories pull the tide of missing you...

……

Unlike the previous songs where everyone would sing in unison, when He Tianran sang this song, no one sang along in unison. He was the only one singing in the audience, echoing over the entire underground platform...

It wasn't that he sang badly, or that the song was too unpopular. On the contrary, everyone was just immersed in the atmosphere conveyed by the singing at the moment, infected by the lyrics, and couldn't bear to disturb the deep feeling of pouring out their emotions.

In the crowd watching, the hoarse He Tianran sang, the lonelier his figure became, and the more intense the accompaniment, the sadder he appeared at this moment.

I dare not tell you, blushing is better than talking but no one cares
I want to hug you and I want to tell you
It's a pity that time can't speak after all...

……

In this song, He Tianran seems to have really understood what his father told him, if no one "witnesses" his growth, then it will be a kind of regretful feeling.

He was really caught off guard by Wen Liang's kiss to him just now.

At the same time, he also strongly felt a... heartbeat.

This is undoubtedly crossing the line, but he can indeed predict that if he doesn't stop it, Wen Liang will have such a development with him.

This September, when the two met for the first time during the filming, He Tianran felt Wen Liang's inexplicable affection for him, and then later knew that the girl was facing a dilemma in her acting career. Watching her sing, thinking of ways for her, and investing in her company, the two danced lightly at the banquet and hugged each other during the audition...

Putting aside those unclear memories, there are many topics that they can't finish talking about, and they feel that they hate seeing each other too late.

Which girl won't be moved by He Ranran's ability; which boy won't sink into the charm of warmth?
It must be a lie to say that I can't feel the heartbeat.

However, He Tianran is already an adult...

He will be responsible for every choice he makes.

He thought, if the person he loves hadn't gone abroad, but was by his side, watching him make the career he loves bigger and better, then he should be much happier and more decisive than he is now.

Because, he can find an incomparably intimate person to share his joys, angers and sorrows, to share precious fragments that are only a few times in this life...

What a pity it would be if the person I love wasn't by my side when this happened...

However, the long river of fate between Cao Aiqing and He Tianran did not converge during this period of time.

When encountering new scenery before, He Tianran could only hastily lower his head and turn a blind eye. He hoped that one day, he would be able to merge into a sea, but he never expected that before that, he bumped into a mountain...

I want to hug you and I want to tell you
It's a pity that time can't speak after all...

……

Is Wen Liang's appearance a test of love between He Tianran and Cao Aiqing, or is it that Cao Aiqing, who is far away in the sky, is an unavoidable obstacle between He Tianran and Wen Liang?

This idea flashed through He Ranran's mind. When his song came to the end, it seemed like he was making a big mockery of his own thoughts. A whirling dream would eventually wake up. At the end of the song, He Tianran pulled away. To get rid of the conjectures entangled in his mind, he changed a line of the lyrics, as if giving a tactful answer:

...I can't hug you.

……

After the song was sung, the reverberation reverberated, the crowd was silent for a moment, and then thunderous applause broke out.

He Tianran nodded his thanks one by one, without any extra words, the band that was supposed to rotate was ready to play, the man returned the guitar to Lu Alan, and then returned to the crowd...

Soon, the enthusiastic music sounded again, and the lead singer who took over this time sang "Those Who Have No Ideals Are Not Sad".

In the increasingly jubilant and crowded crowd, he didn't find a warm and cool figure until he saw a figure sitting at the escalator that had become cold, waving at him.

He Tianran managed to squeeze out, walked up to that person, and sat beside her.

At first, neither of them spoke.

The man bent his hands, leaned his elbows on the ladder behind him, straightened his legs, and leaned back. Watching the restless music, people put their hands on each other's shoulders and played Solitaire. He said with a faint smile:
"I knew that I should also sing a more aggressive song, so I wouldn't be so bitter and hateful."

"No, I think it's pretty good. Although it's worse than me, it's better than others..."

Wen Liang clasped her hands under her knees, lowered her head, rested her chin on her knees, stared at the boiling crowd with rapt eyes, and spoke slowly.

"Really? Hahaha, you don't have to flatter the boss like this, I'm not used to it."

"...He Tianran."

"Ok?"

"...I seem to... like you."

"……I know."

"And your answer?"

He Tianran turned his head and looked at the girl beside him who didn't pay attention to him, but was still looking at the crowd, and said that she liked him.

He kept his tone as calm as possible, and replied:

"Wen Liang, I already have someone I like...so..."

He shook his head, and wrote a rest for this short heart-pounding movement.

"I'm sorry."

(End of this chapter)