Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

After lunch, Wei Zisen coquettishly instigated everyone to go to the school dance hall to participate in a masquerade party, saying that they could meet many beautiful school girls.

Zhang Xuan has no interest in that thing. The women around him are already too busy. How about a schoolgirl?

No matter how fragrant the school girls are, they can't be compared to Wu Yao, Mo Xiaoling and Wang Gege. I have no interest in them, so going to a masquerade party is asking for trouble.

Separating from the others, Zhang Xuan walked alone on the campus, admiring the beautiful scenery of the campus while purifying the distracting thoughts in his mind.

On a sunny day after rain, the sun shines on stones, puddles, and trees, and the reflected light is very dazzling. To be honest, the past few years since I came from the countryside to the city, sometimes I feel very dreamy, and I feel like I have gone through a lot of changes.

I can't help but often wonder, if there were no two actors to accompany me in this world, and no Mi Jian pressing me on the ceiling, would I be like Li Zheng, would I have passed hundreds of girls in two years?

Will my waist be cut off in two years?

People's hearts are agitated, and it's easy to drift when you're rich and famous. Fortunately, you have a pair of actresses by your side at all times, so that you have an anchor in this world and don't get lost.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"

When passing by the "Yichou Jinshi Archway", Zhang Xuan was stunned when he suddenly heard the sound of crying. The sound was not loud and seemed to be suppressed. The most important thing was that the sound had a familiar feeling.

After looking around, Zhang Xuan found the source of the sound behind a tree on the right front.

Two people were found.

One whose appearance could not be clearly seen was sitting on the grass with his knees crossed, his head buried in his arms, and his shoulders shrugged, obviously crying in a low voice.

The other one is Wang Gege in red. This girl seems to be comforting someone next to her.

With just one glance, Zhang Xuan knew that the person crying was his old classmate Du Yu, and he also vaguely guessed what the so-called sadness was.

Without hesitation, he walked over.

Hearing footsteps approaching, Du Yu's crying voice became a little quieter, and Wang Gege turned his head and looked over.

When she saw it was him, Wang Gege stood up instinctively, opened her mouth slightly and wanted to say hello, but she didn't know how to say hello on this occasion?

Because of Du Yu's incident, Wang Gege, who was emotionally affected, often thought of him in the dead of night. After all, he was the person he had been secretly in love with for several years.

To put it too much, Zhang Xuan ruined her entire youth. I will never forget it in this life.

Glancing at Du Yu, Zhang Xuan asked Wang Gege, "What's wrong with her?"

Seeing him taking the initiative to speak, Wang Gege felt inexplicably relieved and replied: "Senior Chen Yan is getting married on May 1st, and I sent her an invitation today."

Zhang Xuan was stunned: "Didn't you say that you need to meet both parents first? Why did you get married suddenly?"

Wang Gege looked at Du Yu on the ground sympathetically and said, "I heard that the woman was pregnant, so I rushed to hold the wedding before the woman showed her pregnancy."

That makes sense.

These days, unlike later generations, the reputation of getting pregnant before marriage is not so good, so many people who accidentally become pregnant will choose to get married early.

A few years ago, the eldest sister Zhang Ping was a living example. Because she got pregnant after doing something in a cornfield, the wedding was moved from December to July that year, five months ahead of schedule.

Zhang Xuan didn't know how to comfort him when he encountered such a bullshit thing? After all, Chen Yan was right.

After spending so many years together, he was familiar with Du Yu's temperament. He didn't need to nag him, he just wanted to accompany him.

Sure enough, after being with him for more than an hour, Du Yu's crying gradually disappeared. The first thing he said when he looked up at him was: "Old classmate, I'm telling you a joke."

Zhang Xuan comforted him: "It's not a joke, our relationship doesn't have to be so raw. Now that things have come to this, I see you are also sad. Although Chen Yan is good, there are many good men in the world. When the time comes, I will You can introduce ten or eight of them, and I'm sure your eyes will be spoiled for choice."

Du Yu smiled bitterly: "Let's forget it. After this incident, I finally realized that I was single for 22 years and was born allergic to men."

These words successfully made Zhang Xuan and Wang Gege laugh, and the two of them were relieved. It would be great if they could just joke about it, which proved that they had recovered from the shock.

Zhang Xuan patted his butt and stood up: "You guys haven't had lunch yet, right? Come on, I'll treat you to dinner."

Du Yu refused, "Old classmate, we are having a dinner in the dormitory tonight. It's already past 2 o'clock. Let's save some food for dinner. Thank you for staying with us for so long. I know you have a lot of things to do, so you go ahead and do your work."

Looking at my watch, time went by really fast, it was already 2:07.

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Zhang Xuan said nothing more and chatted with her for a while before returning to the teacher's apartment.

I searched inside and outside the door and found that Shuangling was not at home.

Only a note was found on the desk: Dear, we went to the library.

After staying in the study for a while, when he opened the drawer and saw Mi Jian's photo, he remembered what he promised Dong Ziyu, so he took a manuscript and photos of "The World" to the teaching building.

In fact, for him, it is also a good thing to leave the study and go to the classroom. A proper change of environment can cultivate his mood and help inspire inspiration.

After all, people tend to feel lazy if they stay in a familiar environment for a long time.

503

According to the information provided by Dong Ziyu, he went straight to Classroom 503.

Surprisingly, when he hurriedly arrived at 503, there was no one inside.

Is Dong Ziyu leaving? Still not here today?

With this thought, he waited inside for about 5 minutes until his cell phone rang, and then walked out of the classroom.

The call was from Ai Qing.

When the call was connected, Zhang Xuan shouted habitually: "Mom."

"Hey, are you busy now? I haven't disturbed your writing, right?" Ai Qing felt particularly good every time she heard the word "Mom".

"No, I just came to the classroom," Zhang Xuan said.

"It's okay if you don't. I called your home just now, but you and Shuangling didn't answer the phone. I thought you should come out."

After chatting about family matters for about two minutes, Ai Qing explained the purpose of the call: "Are the two actors with you?"

Zhang Xuan walked along the corridor towards the men's room, "I'm in the teaching building, she went to the library with her friends, are you looking for her for something urgent? I can go find her now."

Ai Qing said quickly: "No, I will tell you what happened. Jingling 51 asked me and Shuangling to help take care of the children. You can talk to her later and let her not forget it."

He already knew about this and immediately said, "Okay, I'll take her to Changshi in a few days."

Ai Qing was happy to hear that he had given her away in person. Zhang Xuan still doted on his daughter as always, which she was very happy to see.

After another four or five minutes of chatting, the call ended.

Watching the screen of his mobile phone gradually go out, Zhang Xuan put away his mobile phone and planned to go into the men's room to wash his hands, but when he turned around, he saw an acquaintance, someone he knew so well that he couldn't be more familiar with him, Wen Hui.

At this time, Wen Hui was coming around the corner, probably from the classroom on the other side of the corridor. When Zhang Xuan looked over, she happened to see him.

The moment they looked at each other in the air, Wen Hui instinctively stopped in place. After a few seconds, she turned around and leaned on the railing, looking outside.

This move made the old man frown.

The two of them were intimate in bed a few days ago, and now they are strangers?

Could it be that he exerted too much force at the time, and Wen Hui couldn't get over it afterwards?

Or did those words at the Shuangling dinner table wake her up and bring her back to the past?

Or does his fate with her only exist in a closed space? Once she had a clear understanding, she was still very resistant to being in close contact with herself?

Looking at her silhouette from about 30 meters away, Zhang Xuan analyzed it and came to the conclusion that the third scenario was the most likely.

According to Wen Hui's temperament, she should be very resistant to getting involved in the relationship between the two actors, otherwise she would not think of leaving CUHK to study in Shanghai.

After all, the fundamental purpose of going to Shanghai for graduate school is to get rid of his own entanglements.

Of course, he felt that the combination of the above three situations was a greater factor, and it was only wise to remain rational.

At this point in his thoughts, the old man felt a little complicated. After going to the toilet to wash his hands and coming out, he thought about it and walked towards Wen Hui.

Just when he came out of the toilet, Dong Ziyu, who had gone to the grocery store to buy things, came back. When she went up to the fifth floor, she happened to see Zhang Xuan. She wanted to say hello and call "Zhang Xuan", but she swallowed the words. , looking in the direction where he was walking, she saw Wenhui's silhouette standing against the railing.

The corridor of the teaching building is not straight. Some places are shaped like a "hui" shape, and some places are shaped like a "T" shape. The three people's position at this time is just above the "T" shape. Seeing this, they are afraid of affecting them. Together with Wenhui and Dong Ziyu, they walked in another direction automatically.

Dong Ziyu walked for more than ten meters in a row until he could only see Zhang Xuan but not Wen Hui's direction. He then stopped quietly and watched his back slowly disappear from the field of vision.

After waiting for several minutes and seeing that he no longer appeared, Dong Ziyu returned to classroom 503. The woman's intuition told her that Zhang Xuan should have come to see her specially, but she happened to meet Wen Hui.

Imagining the meeting scene between Zhang Xuan and Wen Hui, Dong Ziyu opened the book and forced herself to read. After about 10 minutes, she got up and came to the window, opened the window to let the wind blow in, breathed and looked into the distance quietly.

the other side.

Hearing the footsteps approaching, Wen Hui paused and took the lead back to the classroom around the corner.

Zhang Xuan followed him into the classroom through the back door.

This is a trapezoidal classroom, also known as a multimedia classroom in post-secular terms. It has a large space, many seats, and curtains. This kind of classroom is generally relatively independent, and its location is slightly far away from other ordinary classrooms.

I found that Wenhui was not the only one inside. There was also a man and a woman sitting together in the front row of the classroom, reading a book. Judging from their closeness, they should be a couple.

After closing the back door, the old man walked up to Wen Hui, stood there for a few seconds, and then sat down next to her.

Wen Hui didn't react at all to his arrival. She lowered her head and read the book seriously, taking notes from time to time.

Zhang Xuan didn't bother her. He raised his left wrist and took a look. It was almost 3 o'clock and there were still more than two hours left.

Spreading out the manuscript of "The Human World", he relaxed and quickly entered the state.

Maybe it’s because Wen Hui is around, or maybe it’s because he’s in a new environment, or maybe it’s because he agreed to write a new series of novels for Penguin Publishing and the American ABC TV station. He is pressed for time and is bursting with inspiration today, and he can’t stop writing as soon as he puts the pen on the paper. It was written "rustling".

Half an hour later, a man and a woman in the front row packed up and left. Before leaving, I was surprised when I found two celebrities from CUHK reading together in the back. Fortunately, they were of good quality. They didn’t yell or come over to sign autographs or take photos. They just took a few more glances. Then he left, politely closing the front door behind him.

Sensing the strange behavior of the two people in the front row, Wen Hui raised her head in time. After watching the couple leave, a warning voice came to her heart: The barrier was gone, and it was time for her to leave.

With this thought in mind, she subconsciously looked at the man blocking the exit while sitting next to the wall of the classroom.

When her eyes fell on him, seeing the way he was focused and serious, and seeing the way his pen kept moving smoothly on the white paper, Wen Hui slowly extinguished her desire to leave.

Many things have the same purpose, and she, who is extremely talented at playing the piano, naturally knows very well how rare it is for Zhang Xuan to be in a state of overwhelming inspiration, and she cannot disturb him rashly.

With her thoughts at this point, she no longer struggled, readjusted her mentality, picked up the book and started reading again.

Another hour passed like this. After he finished writing a new storyline in his mind, the old man, who felt his wrist was a little tired, put down the pen, took a big breath, and then eagerly picked up the manuscript he had just finished. Checked it out.

This inspection took more than 10 minutes.

Wen Hui watched his every move. To be honest, the two have known each other and been together for four years, but this was the first time she witnessed his writing process, and it was so enjoyable to watch.

Although she had stayed in his study before, she didn't pay special attention to him because of the couple's marriage at that time. Instead, she held the manuscript until he fell asleep.

And today, after watching it from beginning to end, Wen Hui seemed to have a new understanding of him. This man who usually loves to talk and act very casually seems to be a different person once he takes up a pen to write. His serious and focused demeanor impresses her, and his literati temperament is also evident at this moment. If she hadn't had to observe it closely today, Until this scene, Wen Hui may never be able to deeply understand his other side.

This side, Wen Hui feels, is what he should be like and the reason why he has achieved great success.

I wrote it for an hour and a half. The number of words was not many, just about 2,000. It didn’t take much time to check it twice.

When his eyes returned from the last paragraph, he suddenly turned his head to look at her.

Looking at each other, Zhang Xuan blinked and asked shamelessly: "They say that men are very attractive when they focus. Was I very attractive just now?"

After hearing this, Wen Hui looked away calmly, and a thought flashed through her mind: The scoundrel is back again.

As Wen Hui continued to read, the classroom was very quiet for a while.

Wen Hui was naturally extremely good-looking, and her quiet virginal appearance was even more unique. The old man who was admiring her up close and couldn't help himself slowly extended his devil's hand.

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