Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

The 31st is the last day of May.

The sun is blazing in the morning, it rains heavily at noon, and the sunset shines like a rainbow in the evening.

God changes his face three times a day, and everyone is fooled.

After breakfast at 6 o'clock, Zhang Xuan said to Du Shuangling: "I didn't take the initiative to leave the study today. No one can come in and disturb me. I won't see anyone who comes."

Du Shuangling knew that today was an important day. Today was the day when his sweetheart's new book was finished.

So she paid special attention to him. After hugging him, she said softly: "I'm not going anywhere today. I'll just stay in the living room."

Zhang Xuan gently helped her trim her hair, and then walked into the study resolutely.

As soon as the door is closed, you can place the pen, place the ink bottle, and spread out the notebook in one go.

After taking a sip of hot tea, Zhang Xuan sat in a chair and began to meditate with his eyes closed, reading the "Latent" novel in his mind.

Read the story from beginning to end, clarifying the plot and character relationships chapter by chapter and volume by volume.

At this moment, all the characters in the book are like densely packed tributaries. After being straightened out, they slowly merge into streams and rivers, and then merge into rivers and rush toward the sea.

About 30 minutes later, Zhang Xuan opened his eyes, pressed the notebook with his left hand, and began to write furiously.

Start writing the finale.

After an hour, I wrote 890 words.

After two hours, I wrote 1,800 words.

When I was a child, I wrote 2,800 words.

Four hours…

Five hours…

Six hours…

…

Eight hours later, the notebook was filled with 8,483 words.

Zhang Xuan put down his pen and took a deep breath.

Get up and open the door.

Hearing the door knock, Du Shuangling stood up on the sofa and looked at him eagerly and with concern.

Cherry's little mouth squirmed, but she didn't dare to speak.

Seeing Du Shuangling's huge reaction, Wen Hui and Zou Qingzhu, who had been accompanying her since noon, also slowly stood up.

The two women's eyes stayed on Du Shuangling for a second, and then also fell on Zhang Xuan.

The three of them stood in the living room, looking at Zhang Xuan motionless.

After Zhang Xuan left the study door, his face was calm and expressionless.

My bladder is a little burst now, so I need to go to the toilet first.

He felt that the room was too quiet and his inventory was too full, so he was afraid that the loud sizzling sound would frighten the three women outside.

So Zhang Xuan started singing, while singing "Waiting for a Thousand Years", he made a waterfall...

The room was originally dead silent, and the environment was very serious, but strange singing suddenly came out, and it was an episode like the new legend of the White Snake.

This this…

Du Shuangling, Wen Hui, and Zou Qingzhu looked at each other, each of them confused?

Great writer, what are you doing?

I was scared to death the moment I went out, and now I'm singing in the toilet?

Rows of question marks passed through the three women's minds.

There was too much juice, and it was probably the pleasure of the Milky Way falling into the sky that made him feel a little dizzy.

Damn it, it turns out that going to a small toilet can be so comfortable?

I really feel sorry for those who like to spend money indiscriminately. 300 is not much but it is still money. It is not as happy as holding in your urine.

After zipping up and washing his hands, Zhang Xuan came out of the bathroom with only one feeling: hungry.

very hungry!

The singing stopped and people came out. Du Shuangling thought of coming over to help serve the food.

Zhang Xuan quickly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't come over, ignore me, don't talk to me..."

Du Shuangling stopped halfway in response, her hands tangled on her abdomen, and she stared at him pitifully with her lips pouted.

Zhang Xuan didn't pay attention to her expression at all. He came to the table, opened the lid, picked up the chopsticks, lowered his head and took a few bites of the food.

Then he drank some water and took a few bites of food.

Finally, in order to maintain blood circulation, I was afraid that eating too much would make me sleepy, so I didn’t dare to eat too much.

After about ten bites of food, Zhang Xuan put down his chopsticks and returned to the study without finishing the meal, without even glancing at the three girls the whole time.

He never glanced at them from beginning to end.

Close the door, wipe your hands and mouth with a tissue.

Sit down and look at the manuscript.

He was glad that his condition was still there and his inspiration was still there.

Pick up the pen and keep writing.

It's just that I was doing addition before, now I'm starting to do subtraction.

An hour later, the finale was reduced to 7,300 words.

Two hours later, it became 6,700 words.

…

Four hours later, it turned into more than 5,100 words.

Five hours later, the word count increased again and became more than 5,400 words.

Six hours later, it dropped back to more than 5,200 words.

In this way, it was not until eight hours later that Zhang Xuan officially put down his pen.

The word count of the finale finally stopped at just over 5,500 words.

Huh~~!

At this moment, Zhang Xuan suddenly stood up and stretched.

Grandma is a bitch! My body is very tired, but my spirit is very exciting.

The manuscript is finished!

The "lurking" novel that has been in the works for almost a year has been completed today, and today it has its finale. Why aren't you excited?

After reading the manuscript carefully again, Zhang Xuan, who was completely relaxed, suddenly felt his head was dizzy, his whole body was weak, and he almost lost his balance.

He was so frightened that he quickly put down the manuscript and walked out of the study.

When he came to the sofa and sat down, he said miserably to the three women:

"I'm so hungry! I want to eat! I'm almost fainting from hunger..."

Hearing this, the three women who were engrossed in watching the silent TV all turned their heads to look at him.

Du Shuangling, "..."

Wen Hui, "..."

Zou Qingzhu, "..."

Du Shuangling was the first to react and said distressedly: "I'll help you heat up the food."

Zhang Xuan raised his head and muttered: "I want to eat farm-style stir-fried pork, and I also want to eat cucumber and preserved egg soup. Can you make it?"

After saying that, Zhang Xuan glanced sideways at Zou Qingzhu and Wen Hui.

Du Shuangling also looked at the two of them with pleading eyes.

Zou Qingzhu covered his mouth and smiled, stood up and said, "I'll do it."

Seeing Du Shuangling and Zou Qingzhu go to the kitchen together, Wenhui wanted to get up and follow them, but after seeing Zhang Xuan's gaze, she stopped moving.

From start to finish…

And from feet to head...

After looking openly at her twice, Zhang Xuan reminded weakly:

"Wen Hui, you said a person is about to faint from hunger. What should he eat first?"

As he looked back and forth without hesitation, Wen Hui kept enduring it with her ears and nose in mind.

But after hearing this, Wen Hui couldn't help but break her guard, her small mouth pouted and her red lips slightly opened.

After hesitating for three seconds, Wen Hui stood up, took his cup, scooped three tablespoons of sugar into it, then filled it with boiled water, and finally placed an overflowing glass of boiled sugar water in front of Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan looked at the white sugar particles at the bottom of the cup and complained: "Be a good person and do it to the end. Stir it for me."

Wen Hui put the spoon in the cup, and the pure black and white ridged slightly from side to side, signaling for him to do it himself.

Zhang Xuan looked into her eyes and said, "I am a patient now."

Wen Hui sat back down and said, "I'm not your girlfriend, nor your servant."

Zhang Xuan, "But we are..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Hui quickly interrupted: "I called you Shuangling..."

Zhang Xuan, "..."

I really don't want to move, and I feel like I'm almost paralyzed. I never thought that people would feel like this after being hungry for a day.

Niang Xipi, I haven’t been hungry for a long time, and I have almost forgotten this feeling.

After sighing for a while, it was over, and I stirred the spoon a few times in despair.

Zhang Xuan picked up the cup, drank more than half of it in one breath, took a moment, and drank another half.

After filling my empty stomach with liquid food, I suddenly gained strength and felt alive again.

Wen Hui glanced at the remaining white sugar particles at the bottom of the cup and asked, "Have you finished your new book?"

Zhang Xuan put his legs on the coffee table, closed his eyes and recuperated: "I'm done writing."

Wen Hui's eyes wandered over his legs, then looked at the TV, and asked, "Judging from your appearance, you should be very satisfied with your writing."

Zhang Xuan replied: "It's okay."

After a while, Wen Hui asked again: "When will the physical book be released?"

Zhang Xuan glanced at her at this time, and said indifferently: "I mean Wen Hui, we are all out. Please turn up the TV volume so that we don't have to have such an awkward conversation."

Wen Hui fell silent, did not adjust the TV sound, and continued to watch without sound.

Zhang Xuan stared at her intently and said, "How about you go to the kitchen to help."

"Okay." Wen Hui responded, saying "good people" but didn't move at all and continued to watch silent TV.

Zhang Xuan gave her a death stare for three seconds, then closed his eyes and ignored her, otherwise he would be pissed to death.

Zou Qingzhu's cooking skills are still good, Zhang Xuan drinks soup to warm his stomach first, and then eats.

"Slow down, eat slowly. Don't eat too fast when you are hungry. These are all yours, no one will take them from you..."

Seeing that he ate so quickly, Du Shuangling stood beside him and rubbed his back with her hands while nagging worriedly.

"Yeah." Zhang Xuan was a little slower, but he ate faster without realizing it.

It was a pleasant meal, and he finished three large bowls in one go. The old man then took a shower and fell asleep.

Zou Qingzhu saw that the master bedroom was closed, and said to Wen Hui: "My master is asleep. We still need a young lady. A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. We won't disturb my wife anymore. Let's evacuate quickly."

Wen Hui smiled brightly, her eyes stayed on Du Shuangling for a few seconds, said "Good night, madam", then took Zou Qingzhu's arm and walked up to the third floor.

Du Shuangling was angry and depressed, but she couldn't refute it.

I have allergies, so I tend to grow strawberries on my neck every time I get intimate.

After living together for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be times of negligence, and there will always be clues discovered once or twice.

After standing still for a long time, Du Shuangling locked the door from the inside and went to the master bedroom.

…

In the past half month, the reputation of "Bailuyuan" and "Abandoned Capital" in newspapers has taken a turn for the worse.

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