Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

An hour later, Du Shuangling opened the door with a blushing face, sat down on the sofa and didn't want to move.

Zhang Xuan came out and said, "Go to your room and rest. I promise not to make any trouble."

Du Shuangling glanced at him, remembering the scene just now, and decided not to return to his room even if he was killed.

Her eyes stayed on him resentfully for a while, and then moved to the paper bag of sugar on the coffee table.

Asked gently: "When did you buy it?"

Zhang Xuan took the candy in his hand, peeled one off and put it to her mouth, saying, "Here, take one to replenish your strength."

Du Shuangling pouted and stared at him for a long time. Finally, he scolded and ate.

Halfway through eating the candy, Du Shuangling suddenly stopped and asked, "Did you hear Qingzhu shouting outside before?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "No."

Du Shuangling asked doubtfully: "Is it true? I seemed to hear shouting and knocking on the door."

Zhang Xuan sat down next to her and whispered in his ear: "Maybe I didn't pay attention. Her voice is not as nice as yours."

Hearing these words, Du Shuangling's face seemed to be covered with bright mountain red, blooming and spreading to her neck in an instant:

"You can sleep by yourself tonight, and Wen Hui and I will go to bed."

With that said, she got up and left, running towards the door as if running away.

Zhang Xuan didn't chase her. He waited until she changed her shoes and said calmly: "You can go, but it's best to tie a silk scarf around your neck."

"Virtue~"

Du Shuangling was furious and stood still for a long time before slowly returning to the sofa and being hugged unwillingly.

More than ten minutes later, a red-faced Du Shuangling pushed him gently: "Go to the room."

"As you command, my dear." Just waiting for these words, Zhang Xuan picked her up and entered the master bedroom.

…

After 8 o'clock in the evening, Zhang Xuan took a sip from the bar and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Du Shuangling rested with her eyes closed: "I'm hungry, but I don't want to move anymore."

Zhang Xuan stared at her for about 30 seconds and said proudly: "I'll get you something to eat."

"Um"

Get out of bed, take a shower...

Get dressed, change shoes, go out

Zhang Xuan hummed a tune and was in a happy mood. One minute on stage and ten years of hard work off stage, the effect of practicing boxing is now visible.

The exercise was not in vain.

At the entrance of the corridor, just as Zhang Xuan was about to go downstairs and go shopping outside the school, he heard someone coming down the stairs and someone calling his name.

"Zhang Xuan, where are you going?"

The one who spoke was Zou Qingzhu, holding a packed lunch box in his hand.

The same goes for Wen Hui next to her, holding a packed lunch box in her hand.

Zhang Xuan glanced around the two of them, stopped on the lunch box, and asked expectantly: "Are you delivering food to us?"

Zou Qingzhu shook the lunch box in his hand, and blurted out as soon as his head got hot: "Is Mrs. Qian Wan up?"

Zhang Xuan: "."

Wen Hui was also speechless, but after she was speechless, she looked up at the ceiling and suppressed a smile.

After finishing speaking, Zou Qingzhu seemed to know that he had made a mistake, and immediately apologized and said:

"I'm sorry, great writer, I shouldn't have spoken out what was in my heart. I was wrong."

Wen Hui couldn't help but laughed out loud after hearing this.

Zhang Xuan: "."

He was so angry that his balls ached, and he didn't know whether Zou Qingzhu did it on purpose or if he was really stupid.

Reaching out to take the lunch box, Zhang Xuan asked Wen Hui: "Your parents are gone?"

Wen Hui looked at him silently, without looking away, and handed him the lunch box in her hand and replied: "No, they will fly tomorrow."

Zhang Xuan couldn't help but ask: "There are still about 20 days before leaving the capital, why did you come so early?"

Zou Qingzhu interrupted at this time: "I don't plan to go back during the summer vacation, so Wen Hui came over in advance to accompany me."

Then she asked: "What about you, are you going back during the summer vacation?"

Zhang Xuan said: "Shuang Ling didn't tell you two?"

Zou Qingzhu shook his head.

Zhang Xuan said: "We have to go back. We have something to do at home, and we have to go to Nanyue Hengshan Mountain."

Zou Qingzhu asked curiously: "Nanyue Hengshan? Why go to Nanyue Hengshan? Is it fun there?"

Zhang Xuan replied: "Repay your wish. I made a wish before, so I have to pay it back this time."

Wen Hui asked: "How many days will you go back?"

Zhang Xuan immediately understood what she meant and looked at Wen Hui: "Are you afraid that Shuangling and I will leave and worry about safety issues?"

Wen Hui stared at him, his pure black and white pair of eyes reflecting his shadow, and nodded lightly.

Zhang Xuan wanted to subconsciously send out an invitation, "Why don't you come with us," but he swallowed the words again.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Lao Deng and the guide are downstairs. You two can walk around more with the guide."

Wen Hui replied: "We chatted in the afternoon. Teacher Deng will take the instructor back to his hometown tomorrow and he will not be back until school starts."

Yeah, there's nothing we can do about it.

Zhang Xuan could only suggest: "Why don't you go back to Shanghai tomorrow? Or you can stay at your aunt's house for a few days. When Shuangling and I come back, you can go back to school."

Wen Hui and Zou Qingzhu looked at each other and could only do this.

After helping deliver the lunch box to the door, Zhang Xuan turned to the two of them and said, "You guys go back."

After saying that, he didn't bother to pay attention to the expressions of the two women. He put the lunch box in and closed the door neatly.

Seeing this, Zou Qingzhu outside the door sighed: "Hey, is this a great writer who is famous all over the country? He didn't invite us in for a sip of tea when he arrived at the door. It's really disrespectful."

Wen Hui smiled knowingly: "Okay, let's save some face for the two actors."

Although Zou Qingzhu and Wen Hui watched the show blatantly, they were also tricky with their mouths.

But people still have nothing to say, there are 7 lunch boxes, four of the best hard dishes, and three boxes of rice.

Zhang Xuan walked into the bedroom: "Shuangling, get up and eat."

Du Shuangling opened her eyelids and asked in surprise: "Why are you so fast?"

Zhang Xuan briefly explained what happened to Wenhui and the two, and then said: "Get up and eat some while the food is hot."

"good."

While eating, Du Shuangling suddenly said: "Qingzhu and Wenhui probably want to go to Hengshan Mountain in Nanyue with us, didn't you hear it?"

Zhang Xuan was so hungry that he ate heavily and answered vaguely: "I heard it, but I pretended not to. It's too troublesome to take them with me."

Du Shuangling was very satisfied with the answer. She stretched out her chopsticks with a smile and picked up a piece of braised pork.

Pooh! Smiling tiger.

Zhang Xuan put the braised pork in his mouth and put his head over it: "There are bones in this piece of meat. Please help me pick out the bones."

"I won't."

"You are very good at it. You made a good choice just now."

"You're not an egg."

A few minutes later.

Du Shuangling asked, "Do you still want to eat?"

Zhang Xuan said: "Aren't you eating braised pork?"

"Virtue."

"Here, have another piece."

"don't want."

…

In the next few days, Zhang Xuan received many calls, and the routines were basically the same.

One is congratulations, and the other is asking for a signed book.

Moreover, the people who make this call are all important people, and people who don’t have any authority really don’t dare to call.

What surprised him was that it didn't matter that he received a call from the secretary and director of the school. After all, these two people had communicated with him several times. He had studied under them again, so they were already very familiar with each other. They congratulated him and asked for his autograph. That's understandable.

But the principal of your high school also called, which is outrageous.

Zhang Xuan was still a little confused when he hung up the phone. You are also a deputy ministerial level person after all. You are too enthusiastic.

ps: Kavin, if you are not in good condition, I can only take you to see the Pacific Ocean...

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