Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

As he said that, he raised his head, stared into the other person's eyes and said what was in his heart very honestly: "I came back because I couldn't bear to leave you."

This is the most direct love story Zhang Xuan said in the simplest language.

As soon as these words came out, the air surrounding the two people suddenly solidified, and the temperature seemed to drop.

The living room was quiet for a while.

Looking at each other, Wen Hui's clean black and white seemed to create an abyss. The black abyss was slowly rotating, as if it was trying to suck in the figure across the table and swallow it up.

You look at me and I look at you. We looked at each other for a long time. At last, Wen Hui's eyelids twitched slightly, then drooped. The chopsticks in her hands moved again. She picked up a piece of tofu and put it in the bowl. She lowered her head and ate it in small sips. After finishing the piece of tofu , picked up another small loach and put it in the bowl.

Feeling his hot eyes, she, who looked calm and calm on the surface, rolled her left hand under the table into her palm. She calmed down for a while before gradually letting go.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit strange, one was watching and the other was eating calmly.

Wen Hui didn't eat much, so she finished eating at her usual speed without looking at him. She got up and went straight to the bedroom to find a change of clothes, and then entered the shower room.

He ignored someone the whole time and treated him like air.

When he heard the bathroom door close, Zhang Xuan let out a breath and continued to eat. There was a table full of delicious dishes made by Wen Hui. If he didn't finish them all, he would be sorry for his reputation as a foodie.

Besides, Wen Hui's time at CUHK was running out, and he would cherish it especially if he would miss one meal in the future.

First, I caught the dry pot duck to eat. There is a saying that people with ingenuity can do anything.

Although this was his first time making dry-pot duck, he obviously put a lot of thought into it. If he hadn't told him, he would have thought it was Comrade Qingzhu's craftsmanship.

The duck seemed to be a big portion, but it was just a skeleton with no meat, so I ate more than half of it quickly.

I felt that it was not tasty, but after thinking about it I realized that such a good dish and such a beautiful scene without wine, how could this be possible?

Needless to say, the old man got up and went to the second floor.

When I came to the study, my eyes wandered between red wine and Maotai several times. Later, considering that I had to write a manuscript tonight, I finally chose red wine.

For a moment just now, he had an evil thought in his heart. He wanted to take Maotai, drink strong liquor, and win Wenhui in one go tonight.

But as soon as this thought came, he forcibly dispelled it.

For him, apart from Shuang Ling and Mi Jian, Wen Hui is the only woman he is attracted to in this life. In a sense, she is the witness of his reincarnation as a human being and the witness that he, Shuang Ling and Mi Jian are not just a dream. .

Of course he doesn't know how to use force. There is no reason, I just can’t bear it.

I chose the best red wine, Romanee-Conti.

When he got to the third floor, the door to the shower room was still closed. He ignored it and found a clean glass from the kitchen. He filled it with wine. He really filled it with wine. He drank it by himself. Don't pretend to be that. B, whatever makes you feel comfortable.

He drank by himself and drank slowly. Just when he finished his glass, the bathroom door opened and Wen Hui, dressed in plain clothes, walked out.

Zhang Xuan didn't look back, turned his back to her and said, "Would you like a drink?"

Wen Hui remained silent on the spot, grabbed a dry hair towel with both hands and wiped it on her wet hair for a long time. When she felt it was almost done, she hung the towel to dry on the balcony, then went to the kitchen to get a clean cup and returned to the dining table.

The cup was placed in front of him, but she still said nothing.

Zhang Xuan filled her up with wine without looking for a topic.

In this way, the two of them drank red wine and ate vegetables in silence. Occasionally, their chopsticks touched each other in the same bowl, and then they looked at each other and then separated.

Wen Hui stopped moving after drinking a glass of red wine, and then watched him eat quietly.

Suddenly, he played with the cup in his hand and asked, "Do you have to go?"

Wen Hui lowered her eyes, stared at the table in front of her, and sighed softly for a long time.

The originally harmonious atmosphere was broken with the appearance of this question and answer.

Wen Hui no longer accompanied him, but turned on the TV and VCD, sat on the sofa and watched peacefully.

The TV is playing the 1986 version of Journey to the West, and the episode is Episode 16, The Kingdom of Women.

As the monkey in yellow turned somersaults on the clouds, the classic melody sounded in the living room.

Zhang Xuan was also attracted and watched at the dining table while drinking.

When the TV showed Tang Monk accompanying the female king on a tour of the back garden, he couldn't hold himself back.

The female king pointed to the mandarin ducks in the middle of the lake and said, "Look at the mandarin ducks playing in the water. They are as gluey as paint. They are so happy. Don't you think so?"

Tang Monk looked at it from a distance, and then he pretended to bow and said: "Your Majesty saw it clearly, but this poor monk didn't pay attention."

Zhang Xuan came to the sofa with red wine, sat down next to her and began to chatter: "Do you think this Tang Monk is fake?

You just stood up and stretched your neck to look, but you are still telling lies like this. This is really fooling us. It’s okay to fool us, but it’s really intolerable to fool such a beautiful king! "

Wen Hui glanced at him from the corner of her eye, smiled and didn't answer.

Zhang Xuan didn't care and asked: "I have read Journey to the West before, why am I reading it again now?"

After being silent for so long, Wen Hui finally spoke: "I never understood this episode, so I watched it several times."

Zhang Xuan was curious: "What don't you understand?"

Wen Hui repeated Zou Qingzhu's question last night: "Do you think Tang Monk is attracted to the king of his daughter's kingdom?"

Zhang Xuan said in a positive tone: "I'm tempted."

Wen Hui looked at him: "What's the reason?"

It just happened that the TV showed Tang Seng going to the palace with his grand master to admire the national treasure. Unexpectedly, he saw the king lying on his side on the bed in the palace. Seeing that graceful figure, Tang Seng froze, feeling cold and hot all over his body.

Seeing this, the Grand Master smiled and turned around and left.

Tang Monk quickly stretched out his hand and shouted: "Master, Master."

Zhang Xuan cooed, staring at Tang Monk on the TV and said, "Look, how can you exclaim "too wet, too wet" twice in a row if you don't have the heart? This is obviously the mind following the body, and the mind is moved."

Wen Hui looked at the TV, a little confused. She didn't understand at first, but she was attracted by these two words of "Master"? But seeing the evil smile on his face, his mind suddenly thought of the Japanese films that Tao Ge brought back. It was the promotion of the Japanese films that caused the relationship between the two to slowly deteriorate.

At this point in his thoughts, even a fool would understand.

Wen Hui's long eyelashes drooped, she frowned and didn't respond.

Zhang Xuan helped her analyze: "Look at Tang Seng's facial expression, he is obviously flustered, anxious and ready to move. He just said "this, this" twice in a row, which means he is confused."

Wen Hui listened to him and watched the TV with her eyes.

Zhang Xuan continued: "Have you ever seen a monk who closed his eyes and said "Amitabha" all over his mouth? He closed his eyes and did not dare to look at each other.

In fact, the female king's words "You said the four elements are empty, but you close your eyes tightly. If you open your eyes and look at me, I don't believe that your eyes are empty" have vividly revealed Tang Seng's inner portrait. "

At this point, Zhang Xuan took a sip of wine and said, "I don't dare to open my eyes and see. How can I say that the four elements are all empty?"

Wen Hui stared at the TV without blinking.

Zhang Xuan joked: "Look at Tang Monk trying to fight with the king, but he automatically fell on the bed. This monk is so fake. He has really mastered the art of refusing to welcome."

Wen Hui couldn't listen anymore and turned to look at him.

Zhang Xuan coughed, and then said seriously: "Actually, the two most important evidences here that prove that Tang Seng is tempted are: "If there is fate in the next life," and the other is that Tang Seng, who was riding a horse and preparing to leave his daughter's country, finally looked back at his daughter. A king’s look.”

Speaking of this, Zhang Xuan was suddenly stunned and came to his senses.

How is it possible that a top student from Zhongda University can’t even understand this?

How many more times do you want to watch it?

Obviously Wen Hui has another deep meaning. Could it be this sentence "If there is fate in the next life?"

Could it be that she responded to him with this sentence after he made it clear to her before?

The problem is that she herself said that she has been watching this episode repeatedly in the past two days. Could it be that she has a prophetic function and guessed in advance that she would express her feelings for her today?

So dig a hole in advance and wait for yourself?

The problem is that I also expressed my feelings temporarily? No plan?

At first glance, this guess seems inexplicable and a bit fanciful.

But when I think about it carefully, I feel like Wen Hui is always full of wisdom.

Graduation will be in one month. After this 51st holiday, the two of them have no time to be alone together. These days are the last time they spend alone together at CUHK.

After the couple went to Changsha and Zou Qingzhu left with her boyfriend, she might have expected in advance that she would return to CUHK alone and would take action against her, so she made preparations.

This is rejecting yourself.

Use this TV series to tactfully reject your own joy.

Seeing him suddenly fall into silence, seeing him suddenly in a daze on the sofa, Wen Hui felt a little melancholy and sad for some reason.

The TV was still playing, but the two people who were worried about it had no intention of watching it anymore.

I don’t know how long it took, but it was a long time anyway. Finally, Zhang Xuan raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and asked her: "If there is fate in the next life, this is what you want to say to me, right?"

Wen Hui half-closed her eyes and remained silent.

After waiting for a while and not getting a reply, Zhang Xuan turned his head and stared at the person close at hand: "If there is fate in the next life, if there is an afterlife, then there will be this life. If you avoid this life and talk about the afterlife, you are actually tempted like Tang Seng, right? "

Hearing him reveal his feelings and seeing him looking at her infatuatedly, Wen Hui, who was always as gentle as jade, fell into a trance. She couldn't avoid it, so she stopped avoiding and looked up at him.

In an instant, you looked at me and I looked at you, as if they were like magnets pulling strings together. After their eyes collided, they became entangled with each other and never separated.

There are summer cicadas chirping outside the window, and the affectionate "Yu Di Gege" comes from the TV. Their eyes are locked together, and an indescribable thing arises silently between the two people who express their feelings tonight. .

As time passes, the two people who abandon the world around them get closer and closer.

Zhang Xuan asked: "In your eyes, this life is not as good as the next life?"

Wen Hui's heart heaved.

Zhang Xuan continued: "Tang Monk, the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, knows human nature. Do we, mortal beings, have to transcend the seven emotions and six desires?"

Wen Hui's heart heaved again.

Zhang Xuan looked over and said: "You said that if there is a fate in the next life, but you are only about 20 years old in this life, why don't you cherish such time?"

After asking three questions in a row, the completely emotional old man kissed her directly.

Feeling the solid touch, Wen Hui reached out and pushed his chest, but it was no use.

Her body was already weak, but as she pushed him hard with both hands, she was pushed backwards and fell onto the sofa.

This scene was very similar to the Tang Monk on TV who couldn't pull it but fell on the bed. Seeing this, Zhang Xuan didn't give her any chance and instinctively clung to her.

In just a moment, the two of them were stuck together, with no gap between them.

As her body was hugged tightly, and waves of wonderful strangeness spread throughout her body, Wen Hui, who was emotionally infected, had a thought before closing her eyes: to shoot herself in the foot, she still underestimated his shame.

After a short and long 6 minutes, the two opened their eyes, looked at each other for a short while, took a deep breath, and then became intimate with each other.

If Wen Hui was still a little clumsy last time, tonight she finally understood why Tang Monk, a monk, could have a mortal heart.

The happiest thing in the world is the love between a man and a woman.

Another eight minutes passed, and the two people, who were almost suffocating, finally separated.

Facing each other, smelling each other's breath, the old man couldn't help but reach out and touch his delicate face with a faint blush, and murmured emotionally: "It's so beautiful!"

Wen Hui looked at the person on her body steadily, feeling the tenderness on his face with her heart, and felt surprisingly peaceful inside.

At a certain moment, when the lustful old man leaned over, she lightly raised her head and closed her eyes again.

After a long time, when the warmth extended from the chin all the way down, Wen Hui, whose body bones were shaking, finally recovered from the world between the two of them, and then raised her right hand without hesitation.

"Snapped!"

A slap, a hard slap!

Then she pushed the person on her away with all her strength, then bit her lower lip and sat up, leaving as if fleeing, and entered the bathroom.

boom! The door is closed.

"this,"

The old man with the burning left cheek was beaten blind. This girl really hit her, so hard.

wash room.

As the door closed, the bones in his body that had been so strong just now returned to their original shape in an instant, leaning against the door like a deflated rubber ball. Wen Hui, whose whole body was so weak and weak, had time to catch her breath.

After a while, Wen Hui came to the sink and looked up at herself in the mirror.

His eyes first fell on the somewhat messy hair.

Then move down, eyebrows, eyes, nose, face and lips, pause, continue to look down at the neck, collarbone, and finally stop at the shoulder blades.

The moment her eyes almost fell on the beautiful shoulder blades, Wen Hui's whole body trembled slightly, and she shook her hands on the sink. She was stunned.

Looking at those bright red strawberries and the sling with teeth marks, she was stunned, a scene of desolation amidst the translucent black and white.

It passed by in a flash, and I don’t know how long it took in the silence.

Wen Hui, who had a blank mind, slowly came to consciousness. She first stretched out her hand to straighten the shoulder strap, then turned on the faucet, bent down and poured cold water on her face with both hands. When the cool water drops burst one by one, When she became a flower, her mind returned to its original position quickly.

After washing your face with cold water, wet the towel and apply it on your neck and collarbone.

After a few minutes, Wen Hui thought of something and walked out of the living room hesitantly, only to find that he was no longer there.

Fortunately, the living room door was ajar, and his back standing in the corridor could be seen through the crack.

With her eyes on the back for two seconds, Wen Hui went to the bedroom to find a change of clothes, then entered the bathroom and started brushing her teeth and taking a shower.

Yes, it’s bathing again.

I couldn't do it without washing it, because it smelled like him, and there was also the smell of dry-cooked duck.

Under the shower, when my right hand covered in shower gel was applied to my neck, images of him and him kissing me on the sofa came uncontrollably in my mind.

I was hesitant in my heart, taking a break, this bath took a little long

It wasn't until 20 minutes later that she walked out of the shower room fully dressed, walked to the door, and walked out.

After closing the door, she went downstairs first without saying hello to anyone.

After all, he came out. Zhang Xuan, who had been waiting, breathed a sigh of relief. Wen Hui was still the same Wen Hui. He might be excited for a while, but he would definitely be punished afterwards.

This is the tacit understanding the two have developed over the past few years. They can understand each other's thoughts with just one look or movement without speaking.

Xiao Hui stood there, Zhang Xuan also took steps and followed downstairs.

On the first floor, Rooney was feeding her children under the plane tree. Wen Hui, who had come down early, was chatting with Rooney.

Seeing Zhang Xuan coming down, Rooney teased Wen Hui: "He's here. You don't have to accompany me anymore. You can go and do your work."

My husband was already being cared about, and he still wanted to tease us. He cursed in his heart, Zhang Xuan leaned over to look at the bowl, and saw a bowl full of fat meat.

He was immediately speechless: "This naughty kid is so fat that he can roll on the ground. His hands have more branches than a lotus root. You still feed him fat meat?"

When it comes to this matter, Rooney is also troubled: "If you don't eat without fat, you will vomit whatever you feed."

Zhang Xuan said angrily: "Then he will be hungry. When he is hungry to a certain level, it will be up to him whether he will eat or not."

At this time, a group of teachers came next to me, and someone said, "Rooney, you really can't get used to it. If you continue like this, it will be harmful to the baby."

Well, someone made a start. A group of people talked to each other and made Rooney confused. In the end, they had no room to vent their anger and beat the child again.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other for a while, then shook their heads and left.

Walking to the small auditorium one after another, Wen Hui suddenly asked: "Were you fat when you were a child?"

"Me?" Zhang Xuan thought he heard wrongly.

"Um."

"I weighed 1 ounce when I was born, and I have been called a glutinous rice boy since I was a child."

Wen Hui turned her head and glanced at him: "What does Nuomi junior mean?"

Zhang Xuan pressed his face with his fingers: "Where we are, the yield of glutinous rice is much lower than that of rice. We can only produce about 600-700 kilograms per acre. Naturally, the price is more expensive than rice. Literally. , that is, glutinous rice is more valuable than rice.

Used in customs, glutinous rice means good-looking. Since I have been good-looking since I was a child, I will definitely not be fat. "

Wen Hui looked forward and couldn't help but smile. She was almost confused by his logic.

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(I went to the hospital this morning. I originally planned to finish writing this 51st holiday before posting it. After all, the essence of this plot is in the later chapter, but I feel it’s getting late. I’m afraid you’ll have to wait, so I’ll post half of it first. Sorry. )