My girlfriend is from the future!

There were still two pieces of clothing in the safe, with a blue task card on the front. He Tianran took it and read:

"After our first night together, I discovered that my lover had secretly altered his custom-made jacket to be 5cm narrower just to make his waist look slimmer. I dismantled all the clothes and re-sewed them overnight, and embroidered my expectations for him in gold thread on the inside of the sleeves.

Blue Card (Jacket): When the blue light comes on, you and your partner must put your hands in the other's pockets and get close to each other, or one of you must open your jacket, wait for the other person to get close to your chest, and then wrap the other person's upper body with your clothes. The action continues until the blue light stops flashing.

Props (couple outfits): When performing action authentication, partners wearing couple outfits do not need to consider lighting and card colors, but must perform the specified actions in the card content. "

"No wonder there's an action card when we take down the painting in the hall, and this one needs to crack a code. It turns out there are props. The effect seems to be very powerful. We are pretty lucky~"

Wen Liang took out the two jackets from the safe in a very good mood. They were red and black sports style. Both of them were wearing single clothes, so putting on a jacket did not look abrupt. On the contrary, because of the unified style, compared with other groups of guests, there was more of a tacit understanding between them.

He Tianran folded the card he got and put it in his trouser pocket. After putting on his coat, he first folded up his sleeves and saw a line of words embroidered with gold thread:

"You don't have to change for anyone. P.S.: Except me"

Wen Liang leaned over to take a look and said with a smile: "This owner is quite sweet when it comes to love, but since these words are embroidered on your clothes, does that mean the owner is a woman?"

"Maybe he's a clever little man?"

He Tianran joked. In fact, based on the information he had collected so far, he also thought that the museum owner was most likely a woman. He was just afraid that there would be a reversal in the script later, so he was cautious. After all, the program team arranged the main plot of this episode in the mansion, and maybe there would be bonus segments such as restoring the story later.

Come to think of it, if what the butler revealed is correct, the owner of the mansion and her lover are mingling among the guests. Judging from the setting of amnesia, the guests probably don't know their true identities at this stage and can only rely on clues to infer and judge.

"How about it? Are there any clues related to your personal memories in the past events described by the owner on this card?"

"No..." Wen Liang, who was trying on a coat in front of the makeup mirror, heard He Tianran's question. She zipped up her coat and turned around: "Does it look good?"

"Need I tell you?"

The man gave a compliment and saw Wen Liang turned around and tidied his appearance in front of the mirror again. The hidden camera in the mirror faithfully transmitted the image to a darkroom somewhere in the mansion, where the members of the filming and directing team were discussing the issues reported by the butler NPC.

"Isn't Director He's lying skill a bit too strong? The NPCs will believe whatever he says. There are many parts involving NPC participation, and he has a huge advantage."

A young man from the director team was a little worried about this, but another colleague in charge of planning shrugged and pointed out:

"I know it's not reasonable, but the character script and segment design were all modified by Boss He midway through. Take the password in the room just now, for example. There was originally a clue of two people's measurements minus five on the sewing machine table, but Director He didn't even act and just said the answer. The colleague in charge of opening the mechanism was stunned. He wrote the script himself. How can this be played?"

"Okay, now that the program script has been finalized and recording has begun, let's not discuss these early issues anymore..."

Looking at the two people walking out of the cloakroom on the monitor, Xiang Kui first interrupted this annoying topic, then gave a remedy and explained:

"After this, let Director He reshoot a scene, or make some adjustments during editing, so that the audience knows that Director He has discovered this hint, and then hide it from Wen Liang and deliberately tease her, right?

Ladies and gentlemen, please don't fall into the trap of trying to correct the balance. This is totally unnecessary. Whether you have powerful skills or know the script, we are not a wit show or a script-based show. You can't play if you know the answer. No, we are an entertainment variety show. The rules and plot are just side dishes. The personal performance of the guests is our main course. What we should worry about most now is to pray that our boss who wrote the script himself will not act too fake or too out of place, otherwise it will be boring."

As Xiang Kui spoke the essence of the program, there was no need for others to argue anymore, and everyone turned their attention back to the actions of the guests on the many monitors in front of them.

The planner just now came up to Xiang Kui and asked:

"Sister Aoi, isn't it time to give them some excitement?"

Xiang Kui looked at the time and nodded:
"Okay, let's get started."

All the creators in the darkroom smiled with evil humor at the same time.

Outside the darkroom, on the second floor of the mansion, He Tianran would naturally not encounter the kind of problems that the program crew was worried about, because even he did not know that the script for this program was written by his other personality, so there was no ability to predict the future.

In fact, there are many explanations for why He Tianran knew Wen Liang's measurements, such as he had seen Wen Liang's body data when filming "Wild in the Heart" before, he had discussed the costumes with the prop artist, or the program crew told him the answer early on, etc.

But these numbers are not easy to remember if you don't pay special attention to them. It seems that the "writer"'s previous judgment of his own personality was correct. Now the "lead singer" personality at the recording site hardly remembers any real past, but only when facing Wen Liang, he will reveal a special emotional memory.

This kind of emotional memory may not necessarily match reality, but for Wen Liang personally, it is inexplicably real and terrifying.

The two of them were walking in the corridor, intending to search each room one by one. However, the door of the room at the end of the corridor suddenly made a "bang" sound. Wen Liang's shoulders shrugged and he looked at He Tianran in panic.

It seems that although she is very powerful, she is still afraid of these supernatural things.

"Go and have a look~" Wen Liang ordered calmly. He Tianran shook his head repeatedly, "I won't go, I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of~!"

"Are you afraid of ghosts? Why don't you go?"

Wen Liang was stunned by this question. She widened her eyes and said, "You are a grown man, you said you are afraid of ghosts, and you want me, a girl, to go?"

"You're still the heroine. In the script, aren't you supposed to be the first to rush to the front line in this kind of situation without panic? Why are you being so modest? Come on, come on, I'll follow you. Don't run away. If we're too far apart, your memory will drop."

"He...you big bastard, are you going to die~!"

He Tianran pushed Wen Liang's back forward, and in a hurry he almost called out the man's full name. The girl was afraid of these things, and now she was being held and couldn't run away, so she had to close her eyes and follow closely to clear the way.

After walking for about ten seconds, Wen Liang felt the force behind him stop, and heard He Tianran's urging:

"Open the door~"

Wen Liang cautiously opened one eye, then immediately closed it after seeing the location of the door handle. His entire upper body leaned back onto He Tianran's chest. He used both hands to quickly twist and push, while frowning and turning his head away, as if there was something inside the door that he couldn't look directly at.

"..."

"..."

"Boom~boom~boom~"

After a few seconds of silence, Wen Liang, with her eyes closed, did not hear any strange noises. In her ears, there was only the sound of He Tianran's heartbeat, because the two were too close.

The clearly discernible beating was strong and powerful, which gave Wen Liang a strange feeling. She felt like she had received an electric shock. She pulled away from He Tianran's arms, opened her eyes and looked into the room, but suddenly froze again...

The room was very big, with about thirty people sitting inside, all looking at them outside the door.

The sun shines down through the terraced windows in the house, then falls on the desks and books, dividing the formulas and numbers on the blackboard, illuminating the white ash falling after the teacher's chalk writing, and also reflecting the faces of the man and woman standing outside the door in the eyes of the students, and then...

"oh--!!!"

A familiar roar that could not be more familiar, which could only be heard at a certain stage and occasion in life, came from so many people at the same time, making the couple even more at a loss.

The female teacher on the podium knocked on the blackboard and said to them with a stern face:

"Wen Liang, He Tianran, why did you come just now? The get out of class is almost over. Can someone explain this to me?"

The NPC in front of him actually called out the two people's names, which made He Tianran stunned. He wondered if it was a memory clue specially provided by the program team. If the setting of this room was not somewhat different from the real classroom, he would have been more confused.

"Teacher, it's He Tianran! He felt unwell on the way here, and I just came back from the infirmary with him!"

Wen Liang, who had been a little timid outside the door just now, reacted immediately at this moment. He realized that it was a scene reenactment arranged by the program crew and immediately got into the role.

"Really? He Tianran, are you feeling unwell?"

"Yes, yes, teacher, Wen Liang is right~"

Perhaps He Tianran had the skill to lie, and the NPCs would believe whatever he said; or perhaps this lateness was not important to the plot that was about to happen in this room. The teacher NPC did not continue to embarrass them, but glanced towards the empty table, motioning for He Tianran to take a seat.

Wen Liang, who had been following He Tianran, also wanted to come in, but was stopped by the female teacher halfway.

"Wenliang, wait a moment~"

"What's the matter, teacher?"

The teacher NPC on the stage looked at her seriously and asked in a deep voice:
"Recently, I received an anonymous report from a classmate..." She raised a white envelope in her hand, "The letter said that Wen Liang, you like to bully others, forcing them to do your homework and clean up for you. And the worst thing is that you instigated other students to steal the privacy of a classmate in the class, trying to gain the trust and affection of this classmate, and then show off your personal charm!"

For a moment, Wen Liang was stunned.

Before the girl could give an answer, the teacher on the stage cast his eyes towards He Tianran who had just taken his seat, and said in a resounding voice:
"He Tianran, is this true?" (End of this chapter)