The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 528, you are really a good person (please subscribe!)

  A light pink woolen coat, draped lazily on her body, looks very casual, giving people the feeling of being very comfortable, just like the darling of nature, which makes life unable to feel any sense of disobedience.

   Having been together for so long, aside from her good looks, what attracted Zhang Xuan's attention most to Wen Hui was her eyes full of peculiar charm. Black and white is translucent, pure and simple, clean without a trace of impurities. At a glance, there is only affirmation and admiration, which makes people's emotions inexplicably quiet.

   It may be the reason for the good family environment, or it may be the reason for practicing the piano since childhood. Wen Hui's temperament is very wonderful, dignified mixed with intellectual, intellectual mixed with artistic style.

   Take a look again, no wonder her daughter-in-law is guarding herself

  No, it's to prevent her.

   "Why are you here?" Zhang Xuan asked Wen Hui, who was sitting against the wall.

  Wenhui looked up at him closing the door, watching him approach, watching him sit down next to her.

   lightly opened his red lips and said, "The place in the library was occupied, so I came to the classroom."

   Zhang Xuan was also surprised: "Why is your position occupied every time? Are there any of Shuangling and Qingzhu?"

   Meeting his gaze, Wen Hui thought about it and said, "That senior may not like me, she has to block me a few times every semester."

   Zhang Xuan turned his mind: "Does that senior sister have a favorite boy?"

   "It should be." Wen Hui looked away, picked up the pen and started to do the question.

   Zhang Xuan continued to ask: "And that boy pursued you?"

  Wenhui didn't say anything this time.

   Today’s revenue is 3.1 billion. Today’s Zhang Xuan is very inflated. He immediately leaned forward with his interest, probed over and whispered, “Come on, let me guess?

  The boy was so dazzled by you, and then chased after him for a long time, and finally this girl got jealous, so he would block you every semester? "

  Wenhui turned her head to look at him.

   Zhang Xuan blinked: "Don't look at it, did I say it right?"

  Wen Hui followed his example and blinked slightly.

   Zhang Xuan focused on her eyes: "I have bodyguards, do you want me to help you get revenge?"

  Wenhui finally spoke: "How to take revenge?"

   Zhang Xuan shook his head and waved his hand, "Jane"

Uh.

  Why is it so soft.

   Feeling strange, Wen Hui's eyelashes tightened suddenly, and then she moved the book in front of her without a trace, blocking her vision.

This!

   I said I came across it by accident, do you believe it?

   Zhang Xuan is very thick-skinned, and said in a calm manner: "I will let Chen Yan find an opportunity to drag her into a small bush and beat her, how about it?"

  Wenhui pouted slightly, holding a pen in her right hand and began to do the question on the book, before saying, "What about after you finish typing?"

   Zhang Xuan gestured with his fingers and raised his eyebrows: "After beating a woman and a man, you'll be beaten up, so let's relieve your anger?"

   After giving advice, the old man still sighed in a decent manner: "Hey, I said such hurtful words in order to rub you a meal. It's really not easy."

  Although he knew he was making a fuss, Wen Hui's thin lips squirmed and squirmled again, and finally couldn't help laughing:

   "He chased me for a semester in freshman year, and then gave up."

   "After a semester? So long?"

"Um."

   "Which college?"

"math."

   "Are you still pestering you now?"

"No."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "Do Shuangling and Qingzhu know about this?"

  Wen Hui shook her head: "I don't know."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "Then you have always been humble like this?"

  Wenhui didn't seem to want to talk more about this topic, so she answered nonchalantly: "You're not in the study, why are you here?"

   Zhang Xuan glanced at the rainstorm outside: "It's raining heavily outside, I don't have an umbrella."

  Wenhui directly debunked: "It may be a problem for others to not have an umbrella, but you are not."

   Zhang Xuan replied: "I am also human, and I am also flesh and blood."

  Wenhui looked at him, then took out a black umbrella with her right hand from the wall and placed it in front of him.

   Zhang Xuan was speechless: "Is this driving me away?"

  Wen Hui smiled knowingly, "You're not being honest."

   Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes and told the truth about the writing problems he encountered.

  Wen Hui was a little surprised: "This state has been in this state for several months?"

   Zhang Xuan was depressed: "Yeah, it's almost half a year."

   Facing the problem of writing, as a layman, Wen Hui could not think of a good solution.

   She thought for a long time before she said: "When I encountered a bottleneck in playing the piano, I was at a loss. My aunt said at the time that almost every piano player will face this hurdle in the early stage.

   After getting through it, you will be able to see the sky and the sky, you will fall in love with the piano spontaneously, and you will slowly find your own way of playing. "

   Zhang Xuanshun asked, "What if I didn't make it through?"

  Wenhui said: "If you can't get over it, you will feel disgusted with the piano and don't want to touch the piano again in the future."

   Zhang Xuan looked into her eyes: "How did you get through it?"

  Meeting his gaze, Wen Hui said: "There is no good solution, I have to rely on myself. At that time, my aunt suggested that I put down the burden of the piano, take a proper rest, and go outside for a walk."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "How long did you stop that time?"

  Wenhui said: "One month."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "By leaps and bounds after a month?"

  Wen Huiqiao smiled and said: "How can it be so exaggerated, I just found a little feeling."

   Then she added: "If you can't find inspiration, you can try it."

"it is good."

   Zhang Xuan replied, his eyes fell on her and after a quiet tour, he suddenly asked, "Where's your beige velvet coat? It's very beautiful, why didn't you see it?"

   Mentioned that very nice beige woolen coat, Wen Hui couldn't help but think of the scene of the first meeting, when she was wearing that coat.

   behind because he always

   is now hanging in the closet and has not been worn for over a year.

   Feeling his gaze fell on her, Wen Hui paused for a while, and the book couldn't help but tighten tightly against her body again, intending to continue working on the question.

   Seeing the movement, the old man's eyes moved to the book.

   For a while, the two fell into silence.

   After a while, Wen Hui said quietly, "Can I ask you a question?"

   Zhang Xuan said without thinking, "I'm in a good mood today, you can ask."

  Wenhui asked, "Do you think you are a good person?"

   "Good man?"

"Um."

   Zhang Xuan is inexplicable: "Why do you ask this question?"

  Wenhui wrote and said, "You don't have to answer."

  Yes, this tone and expression clearly shows that he is a little bit temperamental towards himself.

   Zhang Xuan retracted his gaze, thought about his words, and said, "Don't look at me being rich now, and don't look at me being famous now, in fact, I am who I am.

   One is not bad, one loves to eat and drink, one has emotions and six desires, one is an ordinary person who does not restrain himself and likes to entertain himself. "

  Wenhui looked up at him strangely: "You should add that you will not fall for any of the problems that ordinary men have."

   Zhang Xuan laughed when he heard it, and turned his eyes to the book again: "You really hold grudges."

   Wen Hui lowered her head again when she heard the word "remorse".

   But unlike the petty temper just now, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised at this moment, her red lips were slightly open with a smile, and the whole thin body seemed to cover the ground with mist, exuding a strong sense of comfort.

   The heart is more than dry, and the disease is like Xizi winning three points, probably this kind of beauty, the old man thought in his heart.

   admired a little, seeing that she was always wary of herself, Zhang Xuan also got up and planned to leave.

   Seeing him get up to leave, Wen Hui suddenly said, "Take this umbrella with you."

   Zhang Xuan waved his hand: "No, you can keep it for yourself. I didn't plan to go back to the teacher's apartment so soon."

After    finished speaking, the two looked at each other and fell silent.

  Wenhui looked at the book and said, "There are people in other classrooms on this floor."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "Have you been there?"

  Wenhui told him: "I came from the opposite side, and most of the classroom doors are locked."

   "By doing this, they have broken their conscience."

   Zhang Xuan criticized one sentence, and then said solemnly: "Then I will also lock the door."

   As soon as he said it, he actually knocked down the front and rear doors.

  Wenhui looked up at this scene, and asked angrily and funny: "Are you going?"

  Zhang Xuan sat back again: "You have kept me like this, I have to give you face, right?"

   Hearing this, Wen Hui picked up the black umbrella and weighed it, and put it in front of him, a little closer than before.

   Zhang Xuan glanced at it, then threw the umbrella on the desk across the aisle.

   Her eyes stayed on the table over the aisle for a few seconds, Wen Hui closed her eyelids and said, "If Mi sees this, would you treat me like this?"

   Zhang Xuan leaned against the back of the chair, "No."

  Wenhui asked: "Because you like her very much?"

   Zhang Xuan: "."

   found that he was tricked.

   Seeing his acquiescence, Wen Hui commented: "You are really a good person."

   Zhang Xuan shook his head: "No, I don't have any problems with ordinary men.

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