Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Zou Qingzhu was eager to give it a try. He opened his mouth and said, "Will I disturb you?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan, who was eating, paused and continued eating.

There was no movement from Wen Hui.

Du Shuangling asked with a smile: "Qingzhu, why do you say that?"

Pinching himself on his thigh with his left hand, Zou Qingzhu said: "You and Zhang Xuan are a couple, so I can't disturb you.

As the New Year approaches, Huihui's family must have more relatives and friends, and I feel a little embarrassed to go there alone. "

Wen Hui smiled gently and said: "It doesn't matter, it's not like you haven't been to my house before. Then sleep with me."

Du Shuangling also said: "Let's go together. They say that the Shanghai market changes every day. Then we three sisters will have a good time shopping."

After the meal, Zhang Xuan took Du Shuangling away.

After taking a bath, he saw Wenhui watching TV on the sofa. Zou Qingzhu walked over and sat down next to her and asked:

"Huihui, do you really want to go back to Shanghai to study for graduate school?"

Wen Hui watched the TV attentively, "I'm confused."

Zou Qingzhu held her arm: "Stay, we have a companion here, and I can't bear to leave you."

Wen Hui remained silent.

Zou Qingzhu asked: "Do you have to leave?"

Wen Hui said: "My family hopes that I will return to Shanghai."

Zou Qingzhu asked: "Why? I remember you once said that you came to Yangcheng to study, firstly because your aunt is here.

Second, in order to cultivate your independence, why is your family starting to restrict you now? "

Wen Hui said: "I'm not like you. You have two younger brothers. I am the only daughter in the family. My grandfather is getting older. I hope he can see me more often."

Hearing this, Zou Qingzhu didn't know how to persuade him.

Teaching building.

After finishing the sixth period, Zhang Xuan did not return to the teacher's apartment immediately after coming out of the classroom.

Now that he has finished writing "Human World", he feels relaxed and has many ideas in his mind.

Many ideas always make him ready to act.

I feel that if I had to do it all over again, I might write a better work than the original work.

After three months of seclusion in the study, he was almost stupid and rusty. He decided to go to the classroom again for a change of environment.

I met Wu Yao on the 4th floor. This school girl was as eye-catching as ever.

Wu Yao, who was going downstairs, smiled and said hello: "Senior, are you coming to the classroom to read again?"

Zhang Xuan smiled and said, "I want to change my mind."

As he passed by, Wu Yao asked tentatively: "Senior is graduating soon, can I take a photo with you?"

Zhang Xuan looked at her and didn't refuse.

Wu Yao said happily: "Senior, wait a minute, I'll borrow a camera from the instructor."

Zhang Xuan said yes.

When Wu Yao left, a laugh suddenly came from behind: "Zhang Xuan, you are still so popular, so many people want to take pictures with you."

He knew it was Dong Ziyu from the voice. Zhang Xuan half-turned around and said, "You want me to take pictures too?"

Dong Ziyu nodded, "I brought a camera from home last week, and I wanted to ask you to take pictures earlier.

But seeing that you have been very busy recently, I didn’t dare to disturb you.

Seeing that you didn't go home today but went upstairs, I knew you should be free. "

Zhang Xuan joked: "Stalking is not a good thing."

Dong Ziyu said with a smile: "If I didn't follow you, I would have thought Wu Yao had really forgotten you."

Zhang Xuan leaned against the railing and said leisurely: "I can't help it, I'm so good. Beautiful girls like to be around me."

Dong Ziyu said: "It seems that CUHK likes your girls, not just Xiao Shiyi and Wu Yao?"

Zhang Xuan smacked his lips: "Of course, there is also ABC."

At this moment, Wu Yao came back trotting all the way.

Seeing Dong Ziyu's presence, Wu Yao didn't bother to deal with it, because the entire school knew that she liked Zhang Xuan.

So he handed her the camera very simply: "Senior sister, take a picture for us."

Dong Ziyu took the camera with a smile and directed the two of them to take pictures.

After the two took photos side by side, Wu Yao politely took another photo with Dong Ziyu and asked Zhang Xuan: "Senior, will you stay in Yangcheng after graduation?"

Zhang Xuan replied: "Yes."

Wu Yao may have guessed that something was wrong with Dong Ziyu and left with great foresight.

Looking at the leaving figure, Dong Ziyu said: "It's a pity that she rejected so many boys in college for you, and in the end it was all in vain."

Zhang Xuan was confused: "Isn't she closer to a boy?"

Dong Ziyu was surprised: "You know this?"

Zhang Xuan nodded: "I have seen it with my own eyes several times before."

Dong Ziyu said: "Then you may only know one, but not the other."

"oh?"

Zhang Xuan yelled and asked: "What is the second one?"

Dong Ziyu said: "Wu Yao did get close to a boy. But at a birthday party, Wu Yao refused to accept the boy's confession."

Zhang Xuan asked: "I feel like they are a good match, why did you refuse?"

Dong Ziyu said: "According to rumors, Wu Yao said that having a fate in college is enough, and she wants to talk about it after graduation."

Zhang Xuan remained silent after hearing this.

Dong Ziyu took out his camera from his bag: "Let's go outside on the grass. After we take the photo, I'll tell you a secret. I won't let you take it for free."

on the grass.

After taking about 10 photos, Dong Ziyu smiled and asked, "Can I hold your arm?"

Zhang Xuan directly stretched out his arm: "Hold her, hold her, while my wife is not here, hurry up and hold her, you can do whatever you want to hold her."

Dong Ziyu laughed out loud and held his arm generously for fear of the last one.

Afterwards, she put away the camera and asked him, "Do you want to hear a secret?"

Zhang Xuan looked at her.

Dong Ziyu said: "Wenhui was reading in classroom 504 on the fifth floor. I watched her enter."

Then she added: "Don't worry, Du Shuangling and Zou Qingzhu are in the library."

Zhang Xuan: "."

Zhang Xuan asked: "How do you know so clearly?"

Dong Ziyu raised his left hand and shook his watch: "Because I came out of the library. I thought you were about to finish class, so I came over to wait for you. I accidentally saw Wen Hui entering a classroom."

Zhang Xuan said: "That's not what I meant."

Dong Ziyu suddenly realized it and ridiculed: "You like Wenhui's things, right?"

Zhang Xuan's eyelids twitched.

Dong Ziyu said truthfully: "Su Jinyu told me."

Dong Ziyu left, saying that a moment of not disturbing his spring night was worth a thousand pieces of gold.

Zhang Xuan stopped where he was and looked up at the fifth floor for a while, then thought about it and re-entered the teaching building.

Classroom 504.

Zhang Xuan found that the back door was locked from the inside and could not be opened.

I walked to the front door, pushed it, and it opened.

When I looked around, I saw that Wen Hui was the only one in the classroom.

Seeing him locking the front door and seeing him approaching, Wenhui made up her mind first, then immediately packed her things and got up to leave through the back door.

Zhang Xuan was so fast that he intercepted her before she could reach out to open the door and blocked her in the corner of the door.

Looking at each other, neither of them spoke.

They looked at each other quietly for nearly three minutes. When she felt his eyes slowly changing, Wen Hui finally spoke out:

"If you really like me, forget about Shuangling, forget about Mi Jian, forget about those things like one, two, three, four, five, six, and seven, and be single first before pursuing me, okay?"

This speaking style…

Zhang Xuan was a little confused and felt that this was not something Wen Hui could say.

Seeing him standing there in confusion and confusion, Wen Hui seized the opportunity, quickly pulled the door latch, opened the door, and ran out.

Wen Hui's movements are fast, done in one breath, and flowing smoothly.

But the old man reacted faster. With one hand, he pulled Wenhui back, who had already leaned out half of her body, and then threw her into the corner of the door, and then closed the door.

Zhang Xuan looked at her in disbelief: "Is this still Wen Hui? Are you trying to trick me? Want to distract me and run away?"

"Huh? Run away?" Zhang Xuan looked at her intently.

Wen Hui lowered her head, lowered her eyes and smiled silently, not looking at him.

Zhang Xuan asked: "Why are you afraid of me?"

Wen Hui was silent.

Zhang Xuan asked again: "When you said that just now, did you fall in love with me?"

Wen Hui raised her head and looked into his eyes, but remained silent.

After a minute, Zhang Xuan took the lead and said, "You have to leave. Come chat with me for a while."

Wen Hui's pure black and white reflected his shadow and continued to be silent.

After another 2 minutes, Zhang Xuan said: "Since there is no topic and idleness is idle, let's kiss."

After saying that, the old man leaned his head over.

Wen Hui stared at him straight at first, until she was about to touch herself, she suddenly turned around, faced the wall, and turned her back to him in the small space.

Zhang Xuan was a little confused. After half a minute, he stretched out his hands and hugged her from behind.

Wen Hui's body stiffened at first, and after a long time, her body slowly softened.

Sensing her state, the old man turned her over from his arms, faced each other again, and looked at each other again.

At this moment, each other's figures were reflected in the dark pupils, and a kind of aura emerged spontaneously.

At this moment, silence is better than sound, everything is in silence.

Looking at each other for a while, in an unexplainable atmosphere, the old man couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed them again.

This time Wen Hui did not escape, but watched helplessly as he kissed her firmly.

The moment she touched the porcelain, a strange and wonderful feeling instantly spread from the corners of her mouth throughout her body.

Some were familiar, some were trembling, some were palpitating, and some made her scared.

Maybe, not just scared, but very scared!

In the first two minutes, Wen Hui looked at him silently, watching his movements under her eyelashes.

After 2 minutes, Wen Hui still chose to close her eyes.

During this period, the old man stopped and looked at her for a while. When he saw that her eyes were slightly closed and her eyelashes were trembling, he kissed her hard again.

…

Snapped!

After several long and short minutes, a voice suddenly rang out in the quiet classroom!

A loud slap!

This time the applause was louder than ever! He must have used all his strength.

Feeling the heat coming from the left side of his face, Zhang Xuan stopped all movements.

Wen Hui's chest rose and fell violently, and her breathing was obviously blocked. Facing his blank look, she raised her right hand and hit him on the left cheek again.

Snapped!

The slaps were so loud and fast!

But before Zhang Xuan's nerve arc could react, Wen Hui made another move. She put her head on the man's chest and slowly closed her eyes.

During this delicate process, the old man was surprisingly free of anger, excess, and misunderstanding. Because he could read her eyes and her emotional changes.

Anxiety, fear, and unspeakable entanglement

Feeling her messy thoughts, Zhang Xuan took her hands into a tight hug.

I don't know how long it took before Wen Hui opened her eyes. When the person in his arms looked up at him, Zhang Xuan let go of her tacitly.

Wen Hui left, opened the door and left, never to return.

Returning to the third floor of the teacher's apartment with a blank mind, he found that Qingzhu was not there.

She stood in the middle of the living room and looked around at everything in the room, then walked into the bedroom.

After the bedroom door was closed, Wen Hui sat on the edge of the bed for a long time, then stood up, opened the drawer, and took out a new umbrella.

A new umbrella that I bought for a long time but never used.

I stared at the umbrella silently, recalling the reasons and consequences of buying this umbrella.

What did she suddenly remember? Putting the umbrella on the table, Wenhui opened the closet and pulled out a piece of clothing from the far right that had been dusty for three years.

A beige velvet jacket, which was what she wore when the two met for the first time.

Later, every time she wore this dress, Zhang Xuan always liked to peek at her with bright eyes, more often than any other clothes. After Wen Hui noticed it, she didn't wear it anymore, but put it on Placed on the far right side of the closet.

Unexpectedly, this release lasted for three years.

Wen Hui picked up the clothes and checked them carefully. She found that the quality was quite good and not bad.

Putting the umbrella and clothes together, Wen Hui sat down on the chair in front of the desk, put her arms on the table, and stared at them blankly for a long time, her eyes filled with reluctance.

She knew that she could no longer stay at CUHK, which she loved and missed so much.

The moment she no longer resisted his kiss fiercely, Wen Hui understood that there was no place for her in the huge Yangcheng City and the huge Zhongda University.

Her parents once sent her to Yangcheng to cultivate her independence, but they never expected that it would end in this way.

He is the boyfriend of both lovers, and the tacit understanding between the two cannot be upright, has nowhere to hide, and cannot be preserved.

Although Shuangling pretended not to know, Wenhui knew very well that Shuangling had noticed it a long time ago, but just to give him and herself face, she never made it clear.

Growing up, I could count on the palm of my hand the number of friends with whom my soul was in harmony, and Shuang Ling was one of them.

Facing such a good best friend and such a good sister, Wen Hui felt that continuing to stay at CUHK would be disrespectful to both actors and the friendship between them.

After being stunned for half an hour, Wen Hui stretched out her right hand and placed it on the beige velvet jacket, caressing it slowly, and felt a comfortable and soft touch in her palm.

After stroking it for a moment, she stood up, took off her coat, picked up the beige velvet coat, put it on, and walked to the dressing mirror on the combination cabinet.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Wen Hui's memories surged, as if she had returned to three years ago: She was lying on the sofa with a cold and fever, and when she was about to fall asleep, the door suddenly rang and he walked in from outside.

Wen Hui will always remember him at that time: staring at her with surprise in his eyes, his eyes scanning over her body like a scanner. She knew that her name was widely circulated among the boys in the management school, and he should have been there countless times. I heard my name and became curious.

On that day, the two people who met for the first time reached an incredible tacit understanding in order to hide the truth from the two actors and prevent the two actors from misunderstanding.

Maybe the tacit understanding between the two started from that moment?

However, the two actors who concealed the secret did not conceal it in the end.

In order to prevent the two actors from misunderstanding, it was no longer a misunderstanding, but a real dispute.

She never expected this!

Wen Hui looked at herself in the mirror and felt really good about it. No wonder he liked wearing this dress.

Standing in front of the mirror, Wen Hui was silent, but after a long time, she made a decision and took off her beige velvet jacket, folded it and put it back in the closet, and put the umbrella back in the drawer.

After putting on her clothes, Wen Hui took out an IC phone card from her bag and walked out.

Find the phone booth from memory.

The first phone booth is occupied, change targets.

There is a couple in the second one, and there is another couple lined up behind, and they continue to change targets.

The third phone booth is empty.

Wen Hui quickly walked over, picked up the receiver, inserted the IC card, and began to dial her home phone number skillfully.

Then there is waiting

Boom. Boom. Boom.

"Hello, who's there?" Zhou Rong's voice.

"Mom, it's me." Wen Hui said.

"Huh? Why did you use a public phone to call today? Not a landline?"

In the past, I always used the landline at Shuangling's home to make calls, which lasted for several years. No wonder Zhou Rong was surprised.

Wen Hui said: "Today is Friday, Shuang Ling and Zhang Xuan are not at home. After class, they went to his uncle's house in Shencheng, so I used the public phone."

Zhou Rong had met Ruan Dezhi, so he immediately had no doubts and asked with concern: "Is it okay to call mom at this time?"

Wen Hui said succinctly: "I plan to return to Shanghai to study for graduate school."

After hearing this, Zhou Rong's voice suddenly became louder: "Have you made a decision?"

Wen Hui hummed.

Zhou Rong asked: "Are you sure?"

Wen Hui said: "Please help me contact Fudan University. Shiqing happens to be there and has a companion."

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