Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

He worked until two o'clock in the morning and was in very good condition. If the alarm clock hadn't suddenly interrupted his train of thought, he could have written a little longer.

When he heard the alarm clock, he felt agitated for no reason and wanted to smash it with a slap.

But when he thought of Mi Jian's words the next second, he immediately calmed down, took a breath, and continued writing for about 8 minutes to finish this story.

Then he put down the pen, blew a gust of wind on the still-dry pen words, and waited until the ink was dry before closing the notebook.

He did not revise it, and planned to save it to check before writing tomorrow, so that it would be easier to get into the writing state.

Well, after thinking about it so much, the truth is that I just don’t want to break my promise to Mi Jian.

I sat in the study for more than 8 hours and wrote nearly 11,000 words. I thought to myself that my grandma is a bitch. Isn’t this considered a work of hard work and fast writing?

Sure enough, people still have to push themselves, even if there is clear water behind them, they can still be tenacious and passionate.

This is the capital of youth. Otherwise, if you look at it after you turn thirty-five, let alone staying up until two o'clock in the morning writing, you will feel sleepy after 11 o'clock.

Rubbing his sore wrists and twisting his stiff waist, Zhang Xuan closed the window. When he walked out of the study, he found that his stomach was pounding and he was a little hungry.

I went to the kitchen to look around and found that there had been no fireworks for a long time, and I couldn't even find a cockroach. Do they also know that they will definitely starve to death here? None of them are here?

It's so damn hateful. There's nothing to fill your stomach with in the house. It's really cleaner than a dog licking it! Cursing, Zhang Xuan instinctively opened the door and walked out.

He just hesitated when he reached the corridor entrance. What should he do now?

Go out to eat something, or go up to the third floor to take a look?

By this time, the two people on the third floor should have fallen asleep.

He thought so, but when Wen Hui's figure appeared in his mind, he still went to the third floor by mistake.

He also knew that there was a high probability that he would miss out if he did so, but he still wanted to try his luck.

Maybe he is really God's biological son, and he can do whatever he wants.

No, when I arrived at the door on the third floor, I miraculously found a light shining through the crack in the door.

Um?

Have you been awake?

Or did Wenhui get up and look for something to eat?

I tried knocking on the door gently.

It was really light, he was afraid of affecting the neighbors. He was afraid that the neighbors would know that he came knocking on the third floor in the middle of the night, and that they would misunderstand that he was fooling around.

Like killing two birds with one stone.

Pooh! The ghost's double eagle, Comrade Qingzhu is not his type at all. Like Yang Yongjian, he will never be able to shine as a man.

While I was thinking wildly, a small voice came from inside.

"Zhang Xuan?"

"it's me."

With a clatter, the latch pulled open, revealing a crack in the door.

Wen Hui poked half of her head out and looked outside. When she was sure it was really him, she opened the door completely.

Zhang Xuan looked at her clothes and found that they were not pajamas: "You haven't slept yet?"

"Um."

She responded succinctly, and under his aggressive eyes, Wen Hui added: "Can't sleep."

Zhang Xuan came in and changed his shoes, "Why can't you sleep?"

Wen Hui looked at him without saying a word. The scene when she was eating supper tonight appeared in her mind, and what Qingzhu said appeared: Shuang Ling and Zhang Xuan will get married before they are 28...

She said: "Maybe I was full from late night snacks and didn't finish digesting it."

Seeing her turning around and going inside, Zhang Xuan suddenly felt an impulse and hugged her from behind without thinking.

Wen Hui stiffened. Instead of struggling, she looked at the second bedroom.

Then he turned to him and said, "Zhang Xuan, we have already agreed."

It's already this time, why would Zhang Xuan pay attention to her words? Kissed her directly.

Then, not satisfied, he turned her over from his arms and kissed her face to face.

Wen Hui was immediately stunned.

She never thought that Zhang Xuan would be so courageous. You must know that Qingzhu is in this room. Although he is sleeping in the bedroom, according to Qingzhu's habit, there is a risk of getting up at any time.

What makes her even more anxious is that this is not a closed world between two people. Her subconscious is always reminding her that this is her boyfriend and she shouldn't be like this.

For a time, she was worried and burdened.

Feeling the resistance of the person in his arms, Zhang Xuan hugged her tightly, and his movements became much gentler. The warmth extended all the way from her chin.

Snapped!

In the silent room, a slap sounded!

Wen Hui, who leaned back slightly, stared at him quietly for a while, then reached out to pluck the shoulder strap that was about to break, and then straightened the collar.

The four eyes looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, both of them stared at each other quietly, and the room was almost suffocating in silence.

A minute later, Wen Hui stroked her hair with her right hand, turned around silently, and walked silently to the kitchen.

After a while, she brought out a bowl of seafood porridge and a plate of vegetables from the kitchen.

The dish was divided into two halves, with boiled meat on the left and cabbage sum on the right. It looked like the chopsticks had not been touched, so they were saved for him in advance.

Seeing the vegetables and porridge on the table, Zhang Xuan did not resist, and took the chopsticks from her hand tacitly and started eating.

Wen Hui stood at the dining table for a while, then poured him a glass of warm water and put it next to him. Then she went to the sofa and continued reading the book she had just read.

Niang Xipi, it’s good to have something to eat when you’re hungry. After a bowl of porridge and a few pieces of meat, you feel like you’re standing up again and you’re alive again.

After eating and drinking, he took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen for the first time. As for washing? Then let him go. He would rather eat with his hands than wash it.

In his previous life, he often cooked but never washed the dishes. With Shuangling, he ate Shuangling Wash, with Mi Jian, he ate Mi Jian Wash, and now with Wen Hui, he eats Wen Hui Wash. Uh-huh, this rule cannot be broken. This is the status of a man. .

This is treated equally.

I thought shamelessly in my heart, how could I be so shameless?

Touching Porcelain's belly, Zhang Xuan felt that this is how life should be, properly!

Walking to the sofa, Zhang Xuan glanced at the book in her hand, and took the initiative to say the first words after "Grudge": "You should go to bed early, I'm going down."

"Yeah." Wen Hui didn't even raise her head.

Seeing this, the old man, knowing that her anger was still lingering, hurriedly got out of the house as far as he wanted, changed his shoes, opened the door and walked out.

Hearing the door close, Wen Hui raised her head and looked through the void in the direction of the door. Her eyes changed from two to three, and the three slowly faded away.

When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn. I hear birds singing everywhere, the sound of wind and rain comes at night, and I know how many flowers have fallen.

When I woke up, there was rain falling outside the window, birds chirping, and the fragrance of flowers. Lao Mengcheng did not deceive me, spring had indeed arrived.

This reminded him of the dubbing of the animal world: Spring is here, everything revives, and it is the mating season of animals. Spring is warm, flowers are blooming, grass is growing and orioles are flying. Spring is full of vitality and romance.

Listen, no wonder I did something abrupt last night. It turns out that this is a gift from the laws of nature.

Hey, how come I am so talented?

Yawn, get up and wash up, look at the time, 7:56

It was not too early, so he hurried out and went downstairs without even bothering to eat breakfast.

Liu Yafei had been waiting on the first floor for a long time. When she saw him coming down, he took the initiative to give him a bag of breakfast.

Liu Yafei said: "This is what Miss Wen left behind. They went shopping."

Zhang Xuan was shocked. He took it and took a look and found that the bag contained four shaomai, a piece of white rice cake, and a cup of hot tofu.

Ask: "When did they leave?"

Liu Yafei replied: "Half an hour ago, I seemed to have gone to buy something."

Zhang Xuan nodded and started eating breakfast.

On the way to Baiyun Airport, Zhang Xuan asked, "When will Zhao Lei come back?"

Liu Yafei kept her treasures in mind: "I arrived in Xiangjiang this morning. I should have arrived in Shenzhen by now. I can return to CUHK at noon."

As the car swayed all the way, Zhang Xuan looked at the ever-changing street scene and pedestrians outside. It was becoming more and more prosperous and lively, and it looked more and more like that of later generations.

Baiyun Airport.

When Zhang Xuan arrived at the scene, Du Shuangling happened to come out of the passage.

"Shuang Ling is here."

Seeing his wife from afar, Zhang Xuan raised his hands and jumped happily.

Du Shuangling had a natural affinity for his voice. She looked over for a moment, then trotted into his arms, smiling and murmuring:

"Honey, do you miss me?"

"I want to." Zhang Xuan hugged her tightly with both hands.

Half a minute later, the two looked at each other, smiled, and separated. He asked, "What does it feel like to fly alone?"

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes at the airport, Du Shuangling generously held his arm, pursed her lips and said:

"It's okay, I just miss you a little. I really hope you can accompany me when I fly in the future."

"Um."

Zhang Xuanyuan hummed and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something first?"

Du Shuangling said softly: "I'm not hungry. I feel good when I see you."

Then she added: "Huihui and Qingzhu called me yesterday. They will be cooking at home and waiting for me. Let's go back and have hot pot with them."

Hearing the word hot pot, Zhang Xuan suddenly remembered what Zou Qingzhu said with sobs before the 51st holiday, "Let's eat hot pot together for the last time in our undergraduate career when we come back."

So he nodded and agreed: "Okay, the weather is not too hot now, so it should be comfortable to eat hot pot."

It is said that a long break is better than a newlywed. The two of them were chatting with each other along the way and never let any time rest.

In the middle, Du Shuangling mentioned Mi Jian, "We talked on the phone yesterday and said we would get together during the winter vacation."

Mi Jian also told him about this last night, and he asked calmly: "What did you say?"

Du Shuangling rested her head on his shoulder: "They are about to graduate. Lilith, Yongjian and Chen Risheng will start working in the society immediately. They will be very busy in the future and have their own circles, so it may not be convenient."

Zhang Xuan put his arms around her shoulders and said coquettishly: "Others may be like this, but considering your identity as a man, this kind of thing will not happen here."

"Virtue."

Du Shuangling still didn't understand his boastful words, so he immediately said in a clear voice: "Yongjian and Chen Risheng are not that kind of snobbery."

When he first heard this, Zhang Xuan didn't think there was anything wrong. But after careful consideration, I found that my smiling tiger kept silent about Mi Jian and Lilith, which obviously had a deeper meaning.

The old man pretended to be confused and said, "Sun Jun and Yong Jian are in Tianhe. Do you want to take them with us to have hot pot with Zhongda?"

It just so happened that I introduced Yongjian to Comrade Qingzhu. From now on, you will both settle down and develop in Yangcheng. This is a lifelong friend. "

Du Shuangling asked happily: "Is it really possible? This will take a detour."

Zhang Xuan said: "You can do it if you say you can."

Du Shuangling said worriedly: "I'm afraid Huihui and the others won't cook enough."

Zhang Xuan waved his hand: "Don't worry, we are eating hot pot anyway. We will bring back some more ingredients from the mall later. Pork rolls and beef balls will be very convenient. In addition, you can also bring some vermicelli and tofu skin back to eat in the hot pot as a staple food. "

Du Shuangling looked at him with bright eyes: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

As he said that, Du Shuangling reached for his cell phone and called Ai Qing and Du Jinling to report that they were safe.

"Mom, I'm with him, um, he came to pick me up at the airport, um... I know, okay"

A few minutes later, the phone call came to Zhang Xuan: "Mom, eh, okay, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of both actresses. Oh, okay. Okay, I will send her to Changshi after graduation."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xuan asked: "When will your brother-in-law come back from the United States?"

Du Shuangling said softly: "I heard from my sister that it will probably be at the end of the year."

Zhang Xuan lowered his head and sniffed her hair: "That would be embarrassing for you and mom. You have to help take care of the children during the summer vacation."

Du Shuangling shook her head lightly: "My sister often hugged me and took me around when I was a child. I can still remember those scenes clearly now. It's wonderful."

Zhang Xuan said: "You will definitely be a good mother in the future."

This is the truth.

In terms of raising and educating children, he basically didn't have much involvement in his previous life. As a result, each of his children was more sensible and family-oriented, and each of them was more promising than the last, which made him happy.

Hearing this, Du Shuangling raised her head and asked with a blushing face, "Do you want a boy or a girl?"

It tastes so good like this that Zhang Xuan couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her: "It's the same for boys and girls. As long as you are born, I want you both."

Du Shuangling glanced at Liu Yafei who was driving in front of her, "I want everything I can, but I can only have one child."

Zhang Xuan showed off his magic skills: "When the new century comes, we will not be very old then, so we will have a few more children."

After hearing that there were more children, Du Shuangling glanced at him again, buried her head in his neck and didn't want to move, feeling an indescribable sense of comfort in her heart.

The car detoured to Tianhe District and picked up Yang Yongjian and Sun Jun. On the way, they also went to the mall to pick up a lot of ingredients.

As soon as Yang Yongjian got into the car, Du Shuangling became so close to each other that he pushed Zhang Xuan away and sat on the bench.

Listening to the two ladies chattering, Zhang Xuan and Sun Jun looked at each other for a while and asked, "How are you doing with your computer studies?"

Sun Jun grinned his white teeth and said, "That's it. I won't be able to leave the school for a while. However, the typing and copying business is very good during this period. I am busy with this whenever I have time. Sometimes I don't even bother to eat."

Zhang Xuan said with a smile: "Yangcheng is a big place after all, with many opportunities. It seems you have chosen the right path."

Sun Jun reached out and touched the back of his head, then grinned: "I think so too.

By the way, you are so good at business, I have always wanted to ask you, if I open more typing and photocopying businesses, will there be a future? "

Typing and copying are a big market. Zhang Xuan said from memory: "Now is a period of rapid economic development. Newspapers report that the number of domestic office computers is increasing significantly every year. Do you know what this means?

This means that information-based offices like those in the United States are also a future trend in China.

Typing and copying are indispensable for computer office work. I think this industry has a future. As long as you choose the right place, you can do it with confidence. "

Hearing the two talking about business, Yang Yongjian and Du Shuangling also paid attention.

Yang Yongjian asked: "Then which places do you think are better?"

This matter does not trouble him at all: "On university campuses, in streets with many companies, in job markets, near office buildings, and near government agencies, I dare say that as long as you open your shop in these places, you will definitely make a lot of money every day. .”

In order to repay Yang Yongjian's kindness to him in his previous life, Zhang Xuan's words were a bit of an opportunity. As for Sun Jun, can he seize the opportunity? He is not worried at all, because it is human nature to be blind when seeing money.

The four of them chatted and laughed and soon arrived at CUHK. Looking for an opportunity, Yang Yongjian secretly asked him: "You helped with the business of the typing and copying shop, right?"

Zhang Xuan said: "No."

Yang Yongjian said: "I analyzed the customers who often come to the store and found that Yintai Foreign Trade Company does the most business. Are you still saying that you didn't secretly instruct them?"

Zhang Xuan refused to admit it even to death, and still said no.

Yang Yongjian glared at him, and after seeing that he was unmoved, he finally asked: "Is there really a future for typing and photocopying?"

Zhang Xuan said in a positive tone: "If you believe me, you will."

Yang Yongjian was silent for a few seconds and said: "Okay, I believe you. I will take out my savings and give them to Sun Jun to do business later."

Zhang Xuan said: "If you don't have enough money, you can ask me."

Yang Yongjian refused: "No, I don't dare to invest too much in him until I see his true ability. I won't be able to pay back the money if I lose money by then."

Zhang Xuan said smoothly: "Then I won't pay it back."

Yang Yongjian laughed at him: "Why not? I'm not Mi Jian or Lilith, and you don't like my body."

Zhang Xuan was speechless, why did this girl always like to quarrel with him?

What the hell!

Wen Hui and Zou Qingzhu welcomed the arrival of Yang Yongjian and Sun Jun.

Especially when he learned that the two were old classmates and fellow villagers of Zhang Xuanhe Shuangling, Zou Qingzhu became even more enthusiastic.

They are both good people and not stupid. Zou Qingzhu knows that if she has a good relationship with Yang Yongjian, coupled with her own deep friendship with the two actors, she will almost become Zhang Xuan's first inner circle of friends from now on.

Who is Zhang Xuan? A safeguard in life.

Wen Hui was afraid that there wouldn't be enough rice, so she took the rice out of the rice cooker in a porcelain basin and cooked another pot.

Zhang Xuan walked into the kitchen and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I called Yongjian and the others to come over. It was a last-minute decision. I didn't tell you earlier."

Wen Hui smiled knowingly: "It's okay. You can go eat first. You'll be fine soon."

Zhang Xuan said: "If you don't come, no one will use their chopsticks. They are all waiting for you."

As he said that, as he had been doing these past few days, he helped her tidy up the fine ends of her hair. Wen Hui paused, and then continued to wash the rice.

In the living room, when Wen Hui walked into the kitchen, Zhang Xuan followed him in. Zou Qingzhu walked to the kitchen door and stopped. At the same time, he quietly observed the expressions of the two actors. His heart was in his throat.

Du Shuangling seemed not to notice, smiling and taking Yang Yongjian downstairs to get red wine.

Looking at the innocent two actors in front of him, Yang Yongjian in the back had a thought in his mind: Shao Wan did not lose unfairly.

Eating hot pot requires a large number of people to make it lively.

While exchanging cups and cups, Zhang Leng, a foodie, didn't dare to drink or eat more. He was still thinking about writing in the afternoon. Eating too much would make him sleepy and affect his writing process.

Especially after Mi Jian promised not to stay up all night, the afternoon time became very precious.

No, he only ate a bowl of rice and left, went to the study, and did not stay on the third floor for long.

After all, we are all so familiar with each other, who doesn’t know anyone yet? There is no need to pay attention to those empty-headed forms.

Besides, with his two lovers around, he doesn't worry about interpersonal problems at all.

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