Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Under her gaze, Lin said: "It's too cold outside, stay here tonight and leave tomorrow."

When he heard "Stay tonight", Dong Ziyu, who had always been calm and calm after four years of college, suddenly blushed, and then became redder and redder.

But she still retained her last bit of self-esteem and looked at him calmly, as if to say: You don't have to give me charity like this.

Zhang Xuan sighed in his heart, knowing that if he continued to disturb her, the girl's final self-esteem would be gone.

So he stretched out his hands to hold her in his arms, as if to respond to her: If you really like me, please like me well. We can go all the way and have each other's company.

Being hugged by a man, Dong Ziyu stood upright and a little stiff for the first time.

But not long after, she slowly softened up again, like rain met by drought, like spring water from a dry well, radiating vitality again. Her body bones seemed to be coated with a layer of honey, and there was a strange feeling on her face and body. Brilliant, shining, bright and indescribable.

This is the joy of being embraced by the man you prefer.

At this moment, Dong Ziyu regained his confidence, and Zhang Xuan set the stage perfectly.

Seeing her change from one person to another in a short period of time, the old man said sincerely: "You are so beautiful right now."

It was the first time he praised him, and he praised him sincerely, and he felt ashamed instantly. Dong Ziyu's face turned even redder, and he raised his hands slightly and hugged him without saying a word.

"Do you know why I like you?"

"Why?"

"I am not sure as well."

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"But I know that since the first time I came into contact with you in the dormitory, Feng Qingyundan and I have become awkward. But even though we are awkward, every time the two dormitories go out to play together, eat together, and Take a walk, as long as you are there, I will never be absent.

In order to prevent others from discovering my thoughts, I have always behaved myself in the past few years, not intentionally seeing you, talking to you, or alienating you. Even so, we still became the best friends of the opposite sex. At that time, I I feel like God loves me very much. "

"Really? Am I emotionally insensitive?"

"It's not that you're emotionally insensitive, it's that your heart is full and you can't tolerate me anymore."

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As soon as these words came out, the two fell into a strange silence again.

Surprisingly quiet!

Zhang Xuan hugged her with both hands and did not let go.

Dong Ziyu hugged him harder, and the two of them pressed against each other tightly without any gap. You can smell each other's breath and feel each other's heartbeat

Using the body as a medium, an indescribable aura emerged between the two of them. At this moment, the world seemed to turn into ashes, and there were only two people left in the world.

Two minutes passed. Looking at the Huaichun woman who had just begun to fall in love in his arms, Zhang Xuan didn't let go, and Dong Ziyu didn't let go either.

Another two minutes passed, and Dong Ziyu made some movement.

I saw her say: "Thank you."

The old man who sensed her mood and had a premonition of what she was going to say did not say anything, but moved his right hand gently and slowly stroked her hair.

Dong Ziyu raised his head slightly and mustered up the courage to look him in the face: "Thank you for protecting my self-esteem, thank you for giving me a step down, thank you for allowing me to like you."

Meeting her eyes, Zhang Xuan said solemnly and sacredly: "There is no reason to like this thing. He doesn't need my permission."

These words reminded Dong Ziyu of the man's pursuit of Wen Hui, and he also understood that he was using his own unconscious love for Wen Hui as a comparison, telling her that there is no need to blame herself: if you like it, you will like it.

At this point in her thoughts, the woman felt a little depressed, but at the same time she felt a little more relaxed. She smiled to herself and said, "I'm not completely drunk yet. I can still have a few drinks with you."

With that said, she released her arms around the man's waist and walked towards the coal stove dining table.

Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, it just so happens that I can still have a few drinks."

The glass was refilled with wine, and Dong Ziyu stared at the wine in the glass: "Can I ask you a question?"

Zhang Xuan said: "You ask."

Dong Ziyu asked: "Mi Jian and Du Shuangling, why did you choose Du Shuangling in the first place?"

I felt dizzy when I heard this question that pointed directly at my heart.

Wen Hui had asked similar questions before, but Zhang Xuan didn't want to answer at all.

Because in his opinion, there is absolutely no reason to refuse his wife's confession to him in his previous life, and it is impossible to refuse. The whole life of mutual support and harmony in his previous life would not allow him to do that.

In the same way, the same goes for Mi Jian, who is not married to him but is better than being married. If Mi Jian reveals her feelings to him, he will accept it without hesitation.

In this case, now it's just that the positions of Shuangling and Mi Jian have been transferred. Mi Jian is his real girlfriend, and Shuang Ling is the one he pursues without letting go.

With thousands of thoughts turning over and over again, Zhang Xuan looked at Dong Ziyu and said leisurely: "It takes a journey to read the mountains and the water, and the water surrounds the mountains for a lifetime. The fate is wonderful."

Dong Ziyu held the beer bottle in mid-air, recalling Zhang Xuan's words, and finally said with great envy: "So that's how it is, the two lovers will live their lives in vain."

Zhang Xuan knew that the other party had misunderstood. For his mountain, Shuangling and Mi Jian were both waters that had been entangled for a lifetime, and there was no higher or lower.

But it was a misunderstanding, and he was not going to explain.

The two of them had almost drank enough before, and after a few more bottles of beer, they soon reached their limit.

Seeing Dong Ziyu's face gradually turn from red to white, Zhang Xuan rubbed his temples and stopped in time to say: "That's it for today, I can't drink anymore."

"Okay." Dong Ziyu responded, gave up his support, got up and went to the back bedroom.

The rental house only had one bedroom. Zhang Xuan did not follow him in. Instead, he sat in his seat for a long time before getting up and opening the door. Then he said to Zhao Lei in the corridor, "Help me buy a pack of cigarettes."

Apart from Ou Ming's white paper rolled tobacco, Zhao Lei had never seen him smoking, so she asked one more question: "What brand of cigarettes do you like?"

Zhang Xuan leaned against the door frame: "Whatever, it's fine, as long as it's a cigarette."

He now has a severe headache. Drinking too much alcohol is not good. It's so damn uncomfortable.

Zhao Lei went to the grocery store downstairs, and soon brought up a pack of Furong King and a lighter.

Taking the cigarette and lighter, he closed the door and returned to the house. Then he lit a cigarette, lay down on the sofa and smoked it.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, threatening to poke a hole in the sky. Zhang Xuan stared at the ceiling, smoking cigarettes one after another. His mind went blank and he didn't think about anything. He just kept smoking, sparks. Bata Bata seems to be singing happily.

I don't know how long it took, but when the water bottle on the coffee table was filled with 5 or 6 cigarette butts, Dong Ziyu came out and came to him.

Dong Ziyu's eyes wandered around the cigarette butts and said: "They will replace the quilt covers on two beds. One bed has not been dried after washing. You can go to the bedroom to sleep tonight."

Zhang Xuan was stunned and looked up at her.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Dong Ziyu's face turned hot, but he didn't say anything more and walked back to the bedroom.

Zhang Xuan was a little dumbfounded. He stared at the half-stub of the cigarette in his right hand for a long time. He finished the cigarette with one last breath. He inhaled until there was a burnt smell from the butt before leaning forward and snuffing out the butt of the cigarette.

His eyes were fixed, his scattered pupils focused on one point, he stood up and followed him into the bedroom.

Although he had been to this rental house before, this was the first time he entered the bedroom.

The bedroom is larger than expected and full of things.

There is a desk, a row of 6-door modular cabinets, a sofa, and finally a bed.

At this moment, Dong Ziyu had taken off his coat and was half sitting on the bedside. When she saw him looking at the combination cabinet, she said:

"Jinyu bought this specially for hanging clothes. There used to be about 40 sets of clothes of different colors and styles in it, but now she has brought most of them back to Shencheng."

Zhang Xuan understood. These words reminded him of what Xiao Shiyi once said to him. In order to find out what color clothes and shoes he likes? During her four years in college, she spent almost all her financial resources on buying clothes.

However, there are far more than just 40 sets of clothes for Junior Eleven. At the end of his junior year, he said he had more than 70 sets. By the time he graduates from his senior year, how many more sets may have been added?

Thinking of the goblin who had been pursuing him for more than four years, Zhang Xuan looked at the combination cabinet again and fell into silence.

Dong Ziyu asked: "Are you thinking about Jinyu?"

"Yeah." Zhang Xuan did not deny it.

Dong Ziyu's eyelids drooped, and after a while he said again: "Jinyu rejected all advances from the opposite sex for you, do you know?"

"I know." He is not blind, he has always seen many things.

Dong Ziyu said: "I always wonder in my heart. Even though Jinyu's conditions are not as good as Wenhui's, no one at CUHK can match her. Why do you keep rejecting her?"

Zhang Xuan remained silent.

Dong Ziyu said: "Before my junior year, I always thought you were a dedicated and good man who only loved Du Shuangling, so I could understand your refusal to accept Jinyu at that time, and I admired your determination very much.

But since my junior year, your image in my heart has completely changed."

After waiting for a while, Zhang Xuan turned around and asked, "What did it become?"

Dong Ziyu didn't answer immediately. Instead, he lay down, pulled up the quilt, and said, "Come up."

Zhang Xuan hesitated in his heart for a while, but finally took off his plush shoes, lifted the quilt and got into bed.

After he lay down on his side, Dong Ziyu reached out and turned off the light and said, "You have become a philanderer. I feel sorry for you secretly, but it also makes me a little bolder."

Zhang Xuan was stunned, thinking that she had boldly taken the initiative twice tonight, once inviting him into the bedroom, and once inviting herself to bed. Didn't this mean that she had become bolder?

Even Dong Ziyu tonight is no longer the Dong Ziyu of before.

No, in other words, the Dong Ziyu who opened the door was still the same Dong Ziyu.

But the Dong Ziyu whom he retained was no longer the same Dong Ziyu, and became particularly proactive.

I wonder what kind of changes have occurred in her heart? This made him a little uncomfortable for a while.

Dong Ziyu asked in the darkness: "Mi Jian, Du Shuangling and Wen Hui, these are the three women I know. You must have other women I don't know about, right?"

Zhang Xuan was afraid: "Stop asking around the corner, I'll tell you the answer."

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