Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

At the end of the school anniversary party, everyone remembered Zhang Xuan and this great writer.

However, Wen Hui also stole the show this night, and her fame seemed to be spreading out of the school and to the entire CUHK.

There is no way around it, that superb piano skills and that clean temperament that makes people feel comfortable deep in their souls make many boys salivate secretly.

On the way back, Zou Qingzhu kept teasing Wen Hui:

"I saw several handsome guys getting close to you before. Do you like any of them?"

Wen Hui didn't speak at first, but then she was helpless. She smiled and said, "I don't want to fall in love in college."

"ah?"

Zou Qingzhu covered her mouth and was very surprised: "Wen Hui, let me tell you, now is the most wonderful age for us women.

You have such good conditions, but I feel so bad if you don't have a romantic relationship in college. I feel that life is not perfect. "

At this point, Zou Qingzhu took Wen Hui's arm and said to herself: "But then again, although the looks of those boys tonight are not bad, their temperament is still a little worse and they are not worthy of you."

Speaking of temperament, Zou Qingzhu glanced at Zhang Xuan and Du Shuangling, who were holding hands 5 meters away in front, and whispered:

"If you meet a boy with Zhang Xuan's temperament in the future, you can really give it a try."

Hearing the word "Zhang Xuan", Wen Hui, who had been walking peacefully, raised her head and quickly glanced at the figure in front of her, and the scene backstage could not be suppressed in her mind.

Although it is late autumn now, it is not particularly cold in Yangcheng.

She only wore two pieces of clothing today, a light-colored sweater jacket and a thin base layer.

By chance, Zhang Xuan's index finger happened to hook two pieces of clothing.

His eyes stayed on Zhang Xuan for 2 seconds without leaving any trace, and then moved to Du Shuangling's back for 1 second.

Wen Hui finally drooped her eyelids, smiled gently, and did not answer Zou Qingzhu's question.

Instead, he asked Zou Qingzhu: "What about you, how are you and him?"

Zou Qingzhu said with embarrassment: "He doesn't look outstanding, but he treats me very well, and his family conditions are also good.

Hey, I didn’t know what to do for a while. I told him that I want to stay and work here in Yangcheng and develop here, and I don’t want to go back to Chongqing. "

Wen Hui asked: "Then what did he say?"

Zou Qingzhu said: "He said he would try to allocate work to Yangcheng as much as possible."

Wen Hui asked: "Does it matter?"

Zou Qingzhu said: "His brother-in-law is in the Armed Forces."

Wen Hui nodded and stopped asking.

…

Rent a room on the second floor.

As soon as he entered the door, Du Shuangling, who didn't even have time to change his shoes, turned around and hugged Zhang Xuan tightly, looking up slightly, his eyes full of light.

Zhang Xuan smiled, stretched out his hand to tidy her hair, and teased in a low voice: "Want me to kiss you? Or do you want me to carry you to the bedroom, or to the sofa?"

Hearing this, Du Shuangling buried her head into his neck, twisted in his arms, and said in a rare coquettish way: "No, I just want to hug you, and I will hug you today."

Zhang Xuan rested his chin on her head, "Can't you hug her at night? You even need to change your shoes."

"No, I want to hug you now." Du Shuangling said coquettishly.

Zhang Xuan lowered his head and breathed, and said in his ear: "Don't make trouble, if you hold me like this, my body weight keeps increasing, don't you feel it?"

"Smelly virtue." Du Shuangling felt itchy from being breathed in, and she tilted her head to avoid it.

But it was a mistake, and someone choked her mouth.

"Woo"

This evening, many girls in the school dormitory were talking angrily about the great writer Zhang Xuanshi.

The great writer stayed at home and recited "Ode to the Goose".

Upstairs, Zou Qingzhu, who was feeling hungry and had made a midnight snack, said to Wenhui: "Let's go downstairs to call them two."

Wen Hui put down the book in her hand, stood up and followed out the door.

Go down the stairs to the far left of the second floor.

"Shuangling, Zhang Xuan."

Zou Qingzhu shouted, but no one answered.

"Shuangling, Zhang Xuan."

Zou Qingzhu shouted again, this time knocking on the door.

Still no one responded.

When Zou Qingzhu was about to shout for the third time, Wen Hui stopped her and said with a hearty smile: "Let's go back and eat by ourselves."

Zou Qingzhu is no longer a novice now, he understands instantly, his eyes flicker a few times, and he follows Wen Hui to the third floor knowingly.

Preserved egg and lean meat porridge for late night snack.

Zou Qingzhu said with a very understanding tone: "If I were a double actor and my boyfriend was so pushy today, I would definitely be the first to fight to death."

Wen Hui listened silently, lowered her head to scoop up the lean meat porridge with a spoon, and ate it in small bites.

Zou Qingzhu didn't care. He looked at his watch and playfully said, "I'll go back and tell them to eat in half an hour."

Wen Hui chuckled softly this time, then quickly finished the porridge in the bowl, put down the spoon, and went into the piano room to practice the piano for a while.

But just as he sat down, he remembered what might have happened in the bedroom downstairs, and suddenly remembered that it was night, and he was afraid of disturbing the people around him.

After sitting quietly for a while, Wen Hui picked up the music on the piano and started reading.

Zou Qingzhu followed up and asked, "Why did you eat so fast today?"

Wen Hui replied: "I'm a little hungry today."

Zou Qingzhu sat down next to him: "Then you can have another bowl."

Wen Hui shook his head: "You can't eat too much at one time. If you don't digest it at night, it's easy to accumulate food."

Zou Qingzhu knew her temperament and just asked casually. He put his eyes on the music score in Wen Hui's hand and couldn't help but curiously asked:

"Tell me what Zhang Xuan's brain is like. He can also write songs. This song "With You in My Life" is really nice."

Wen Hui fiddled with the composition "With You in My Life" in her hand and echoed, "I'm curious too."

The next day, the girls’ dormitory of Peking University.

A female roommate asked Mi Jian: "Mi Jian, why didn't you learn wood carving today? Do you still have time to read the newspaper?"

Mi Mian smiled faintly: "Change your mind today."

The roommate leaned over and looked at the newspaper: "You were so absorbed just now. Did you see anything interesting?"

Mi Jian did not evade or answer, and just followed his roommate's gaze.

"This, this newspaper is fake, this news is fake, isn't it? The writer graduated from CUHK in March? So young?" After a long while, the roommate's eyes widened in disbelief.

Mi Jian looked at his roommate calmly and said nothing.

The roommate's mind suddenly turned around and he suddenly reacted: "Your boyfriend seems to be from CUHK as well, right?"

Mi laughed at this question and never answered directly.

The reason why she didn't deny it was that she thought it was good. She had a shield and her surroundings were much cleaner, so she could live and study in peace.

The roommate pointed to the newspaper and asked, "Is your boyfriend also from Shao City?"

Mimi says yes.

The roommate stammered and asked, "Is that him?"

Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Mi Jian smiled handsomely and said frankly: "It's him."

"Oh my god!"

The roommate was shocked for a long time, and it took him a long time to realize: "No wonder you don't like the boys from Peking University. It's me, and I don't like them either."

Mi Jian smoothed a strand of hair and said, "Keep it a secret for me."

"Hey, okay!" The roommate agreed hurriedly.

Then, the roommate continued to read the newspaper.

Yonemi opened the drawer, took out the wood carving and started practicing carving techniques.

ps: I was knocked unconscious by you yesterday, and my brain is still a mess. Let’s take some time to relax first. I will go through the outline later and try to have a better rhythm later on.

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