Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Sensing his impending move, Wen Hui remained calm for a few seconds, then packed up her books and planned to leave.

But before she could get up, a hand had already fallen on her hair, stroking it slowly from top to bottom.

This is a familiar feeling and a familiar signal.

Every time he kissed her, he would start by stroking his hair. Wen Hui knew that if he continued like this, he would not be able to escape this curse today.

"This is the classroom." After a while, Wen Hui stared at the table and said.

Zhang Xuan paused for a moment and continued.

Seeing this, Wen Hui turned to look at him. When she saw the strange emotions in his eyes, she silently reminded: "The front door is not closed."

Is the front door open?

This means that someone can break in at any time. If others see this, the reputation of the two people will be in jeopardy.

At the same time, Shuangling had no shame in continuing to stay at CUHK.

Old men know the power of "leaving the front door open". But he vaguely felt that something was wrong. With Wen Hui's usual behavior, he would definitely not say such words today.

In other words, these words should not have come from Wen Hui's mouth.

But now Wen Hui has said this. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster!

He stared into her eyes for a while and asked, "Want to take the opportunity to run away?"

Wen Hui pouted slightly and stared at him calmly without saying a word.

After facing each other for about ten seconds, Zhang Xuan retracted his right hand, stood up and went to the front of the classroom.

At first, Wenhui sat still. When he reached the center of the classroom, she picked up her book and walked quickly to the back door.

Hearing the noise, Zhang Xuan turned to look at her but did not chase her.

First, there is no need to chase.

Second, the multimedia classroom is too big. There are people everywhere in the corridor outside, and it is too late to chase them.

She quickly opened the latch and opened the door. The moment she stepped out of the classroom door, she glanced back sideways.

Seeing him looking at her blankly, Wen Hui smiled knowingly and walked away.

Hearing the footsteps walking away, Zhang Xuan sighed secretly, knowing that this would be the case.

This was a fucking conspiracy, but the moment Wen Hui said it, she had no choice but to go ahead and knock Shuan down.

When he returned to his position, he was not in a hurry to leave. He picked up the manuscript and checked it again before leaving.

Walking through the long corridor and passing classroom 503, I found that the front and back doors were closed.

I can't help but guess, there won't be anyone inside after this time, right?

If there was someone, would it be Dong Ziyu?

Thinking like this, he stopped and reached out to push the back door, but it was closed.

He walked to the front door, reached out and pushed it again, and this time it opened.

When I went in and took a look, there was indeed someone inside, and it was really Dong Ziyu.

"How did you come?"

"Why are you still here?"

The moment their eyes made contact, the two asked almost simultaneously.

Then the two of them were stunned at the same time, and then looked at each other and smiled.

Zhang Xuan walked over and said, "I passed by here and saw that the door was closed, so I came in to try my luck. I didn't expect you to be here."

He sat down next to her and asked, "When did you come?"

Dong Ziyu looked at the time and told a white lie: "It's been almost an hour."

She asked: "Did you bring a photo of Mi Jian?"

Zhang Xuan nodded: "Bring it."

After that, he found a brown registered letter from his backpack and placed it in front of her:

"The three photos are here, you can see for yourself."

Hearing this, Dong Ziyu picked up the envelope and pulled out three photos from it.

Just one glance and she held her breath.

The first one was a photo of an apple taken by Mi Jian in high school. Dong Ziyu admired it quietly for a while.

Then he asked him: "Did you take this photo?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "No, this was secretly taken by our high school monitor.

At that time, this photo won the first place in the cover selection of "Youth Digest" magazine and received a bonus of 2,000 yuan. "

Dong Ziyu asked with interest: "Win the prize? Please tell me in detail."

He didn't refuse and patiently explained the ins and outs of the photo in detail.

After listening, Dong Ziyu looked at the photo and said with emotion: "No wonder she can make you die."

Then she did something that surprised Zhang Xuan. After looking at the apple photo, Dong Ziyu didn't look at the other two photos. Instead, she stacked the three photos together, stuffed them back into the envelope, and returned them to him.

Zhang Xuan reached out to take the envelope and asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"

Dong Ziyu looked directly into his eyes and said sincerely: "She was already so beautiful when she was in high school. You don't need to look at her again, just one picture is enough."

The old man recognized this very much.

Mi Jian and Wen Hui are similar to a certain extent. Although their appearance is perfect, their temperament is obviously more attractive. They are both typical beauties with temperament.

And beauties with temperament have one thing in common: as they get older, their temperament becomes more condensed and more charming.

Dong Ziyu asked him: "Have you ever thought about how to arrange Mi Jian and Shuang Ling in the future?"

Zhang Xuan was silent for a long time before he said leisurely: "We will always find a solution."

Hearing this, Dong Ziyu no longer asked deeply, but smiled and said: "You shared your most treasured thing with me. In return, I treat you to dinner."

"Can"

"Dang-dang-dang-dang. Dang-dang-dang-dang."

Just when Zhang Xuan was about to speak, Nokia called.

Unknown number.

After thinking for a moment, he pressed the connect button: "Hello, hello."

"Hello" the other party speaks English.

It’s been a long time since he communicated with foreigners. Zhang Xuan didn’t react for a while, “hello”

He switched to English mode and chatted with the other party for a while. After a few minutes, he put down the phone and fell into the strange atmosphere.

I felt that something was wrong with him. Looking at him head on, there was a faint volcano in his eyes, an active volcano that was about to erupt.

After waiting for a while, Dong Ziyu finally couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xuan, who was immersed in his own world, said nothing, but turned around and picked up Dong Ziyu, spun three times in the air and shouted excitedly:

"I won another Hugo Award!"

Dong Ziyu froze in mid-air, and a strange feeling spread all over her body instantly. This was a wonderful experience she had never had before in her entire life.

But she concealed it very well. When she came to her senses, she asked happily: "Winning the Hugo Award for the second time?"

They were talking so close that they could smell each other's breath. The old man who found that he had done something wrong in a moment of excitement quickly put her down.

Then he pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Yes! A Song of Ice and Fire won the second Hugo Award."

Dong Ziyu first forced himself to take care of his clothes calmly, then smoothed his messed up hair and looked at him with bright eyes:

“Really the Hugo Award?”

Zhang Xuan cooed: "Of course!"

Dong Ziyu praised from the bottom of his heart: "Zhang Xuan, you are so awesome!"

The second time he won the award was no more significant than the first. At this time, Zhang Xuan still hadn't fully recovered, and he murmured with his chin: "That's awesome!"

Seeing him like this, Dong Ziyu felt very happy for him and echoed: "Awesome!"

Then he blessed and said: "Congratulations, Zhang Xuan! You are on the road to legend."

The word "legend" fell into his ears and felt very comfortable. He waved his hand: "Let's go, let's call Shuang Ling, Wen Hui and the others, and let's go to the seafood city for a feast."

Dong Ziyu smiled and did not refuse, packed up his things and followed out.

On the way home, he received congratulatory calls from Xie Qi and Lilith.

Later, I received a call from Tao Ge. The sisters also heard the news immediately and called in person.

This is not over yet. As soon as the good news came out, those people who had been lurking for a long time appeared one after another.

For example, Daniel, Nancy, Abilli, President of Penguin Press, Lao Deng...

Another example is Rowling, Givenchy, Sophie Marceau, senior executives of Arsenal Football Club, etc...

Zhang Xuan asked Xie Qi: "Foreign news spreads so quickly? Has it been reported?"

Xie Qi replied: "The Hugo Award is a very important literary award in the West.

Western mainstream media such as The Times and The New York Times reported it immediately.

Boss, congratulations on creating another great success! "

Zhang Xuan smiled and said, "Thank you. In that case, you should be busy first. I probably can't answer the phone here, so I won't say more to you."

"good."

Next, his phone calls came one after another.

Lao Deng got the news from Tao Ge; Ruan Dezhi's family got the news from Yang Manjing, and the phone calls kept coming and going.

Damn it, you usually don’t show off, but your popularity is a little better at critical moments, right?

busy!

too busy!

Watching his phone calls one after another, Dong Ziyu, who was walking behind, felt a strange emotion in her heart. At this moment, she admitted that she was a little envious of Du Shuangling.

Teachers' apartment.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Xuan was hugged by Du Shuangling who ran over.

She looked up in the man's arms and asked expectantly: "Sister Tao just called me and told me that you won the Hugo Award again? Is it true?"

Zhang Xuan put his arms around her waist and hummed heavily.

"Dear, I'm proud of you!" Du Shuangling's face was as bright as peach blossoms, and her eyes were full of pride and affection when she looked at Zhang Xuan.

Received the double impact of the Hugo Award and the affection between the two actors, the old man ignored the presence of Wen Hui, Dong Ziyu and Zou Qingzhu, lowered his head and kissed her.

Du Shuangling was startled, then she closed her eyes sincerely and responded to him.

Seeing this scene, Wen Hui stroked her hair with her right hand, lowered her head and entered the house with a smile.

After Dong Ziyu's eyes stayed on the two of them for two seconds, he followed Wen Hui into the house.

Only Zou Qingzhu turned his head and covered his eyes. He glanced through the gaps between his fingers, glanced again, and glanced again, and finally entered the house with a smile and a strange scream.

living room.

The three women looked at each other, and Zou Qingzhu was the first to joke: "Why are you running away?

If they dare to kiss, we dare to watch. By the way, I don’t know how to kiss yet, so this is an opportunity to learn from experience. "

Wen Hui smiled warmly and remained silent. She held the teacup in both hands and drank the tea slowly.

Instead, Dong Ziyu asked: "Are you and your boyfriend usually so conservative?"

Zou Qingzhu's eyes wandered around Wen Hui, and he patted his thigh with his right hand and said with an angry look: "Oh, don't mention him, he is just a piece of wood.

We kissed twice, and as a result, our teeth were struck twice. If the teeth were not of good quality, they would definitely fall out. Let me tell you, when looking for a boyfriend, you really can’t look for someone who is old-fashioned, you have to find someone who is experienced. "

Hearing this, Wen Hui lowered her head and smiled, almost spitting out the tea in her mouth.

Then I couldn't help but think of the scene where he kissed me, and it seemed...

When her thoughts came to this point, Wen Hui felt a chill in her heart. She quickly cut off her thoughts and drank her tea calmly.

Dong Ziyu observed Wen Hui silently, thinking about Zhang Xuan going to find her in the teaching building today.

Everyone had their own concerns inside. Although Zhang Xuan and Du Shuangling outside were very addicted to kissing, it was due to the wrong occasion that they only parted ways for a short time.

Zhang Xuan asked: "Have you announced the good news to your family?"

Du Shuangling shook his head slightly: "I didn't dare to fight without your confirmation."

Zhang Xuan lowered his head and pecked her again: "Let's go out to eat first. When we come back, you can tell the good news to the two mothers, and I will handle other people's calls."

"good."

Du Shuangling likes this division of labor very much. This is a typical married life in which the male is the outsider and the woman is the householder.

On the way, Zhang Xuan told Zhao Lei who was driving: "I heard that Mercedes-Benz has the latest model. Go and get two of the latest models."

Zhao Lei asked: "Still running like a tiger?"

Zhang Xuan thought for a while and said: "Let's run like a tiger first, and we will talk about other models after I graduate."

After saying that, he changed his tone again: "Buy three cars and send the other one back to my father-in-law."

Upon hearing "father-in-law", the women in the car looked at Du Shuangling in unison.

Du Shuangling, however, looked at Zhang Xuan dreamingly, feeling surprisingly calm and peaceful inside.

In fact, Zhang Xuan has always been grateful to Du Dudong.

This kind of gratitude is not just because the other person is the father of two actors. But as a person in two lives, Lao Du has always been kind to himself, and never looked down on himself because of his poor background.

When I and my couple first got married in my previous life, because there were too many seniors in the school, there were not enough seniors to be assigned to the welfare housing.

But the salary was not enough to buy a wedding house. When Dudong found out about this, he put aside all the work at hand and came to Jinling the next day with 300,000 yuan.

At that time, Zhang Xuan knew that Ai Qing was not satisfied with the marriage, so he did not want the money.

So Du Dudong said to the two of them: "This money was collected by me from foreign debt collection. Your mother doesn't know, don't worry, you can use it."

Afraid that Zhang Xuan would not accept it, Du Dudong secretly did ideological work for Du Shuangling: "Dad, let me tell you the truth. The family's assets are over ten million, and this 300,000 is not too much money.

Your mother and I are over 50 years old. Sooner or later, the money will be divided between you two sisters. If you take it sooner or later, you will get it. If you take it early, you don't have to suffer. "

Seeing Du Shuangling's hesitation, Du Dudong continued: "You take the 300,000 yuan today. Later, I will find an opportunity to give 300,000 yuan to your sister, so that a bowl of water will be even."

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In other words, this book has almost laid the groundwork. We are about to enter the fast lane, so everyone, fasten your seat belts.

Guess who (she) will be unlucky next...

I feel a little unwell and have been lying in bed this afternoon. I'm sorry.

Go to eat first and then change it when you come back.