The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

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  The third floor of the teacher's apartment.

   helped put things into the kitchen. After the three chatted for a while, Zhang Xuan went downstairs.

   When the door closed, Zou Qingzhu looked at Wen Hui and sighed secretly, got up and went to the bathroom.

  Wenhui sat on the sofa peacefully, opened the VCD, and continued to read Journey to the West.

   Back in the study on the second floor, Zhang Xuan first sent a text message to Mi Jian.

  Q: Have you had dinner yet?

   A minute later, Mi Jian replied: I just came back from the courtyard and had dinner at Wen Yu's house.

   Zhang Xuan asked: How is Liu Xin's situation? are you better?

  Mimi Hui: She has recovered and went back to her boyfriend, and the two dogs were taken away together.

   Then Mi Jian came in with another text message: How are you doing?

  Zhang Xuanhui: I am still the same, I have been writing, writing about the world.

  Mi Jian Q: When will the draft be finalized?

   Zhang Xuan pondered and replied: Early in August, late in September, my plan must be finalized before the National Day.

  Mi Jian was silent for a long time and typed: You must have stayed up late again, right? Don't stay up all night all the time, even for me, pay attention to rest and take good care of your body. I hope to see a happy girl in this life.

   Zhang Xuan was a little excited while holding the phone, but a very ordinary sentence instantly penetrated the old man's soft heart.

   He replied: I must go to bed before two in the morning.

  Michi didn't push him anymore, knowing that this was his limit, so he talked about another important thing: after graduation, I want to reunite with the small group in high school.

   After reading this text message, Zhang Xuan felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. He intuitively told him that Mijian was a little different today, but he agreed directly: OK, I will organize it then.

  Mijian put down the phone after reading the text message, went to the window and looked at the sky, thinking of Shuangling and Lilith in his mind

After texting    on the phone, Zhang Xuan then took the alarm clock on the coffee table in the living room into the study and set the ringtone to 2 am.

  According to the historical trajectory, Mi Jian and Shuangling are both long-lived and have lived past 80. If you stay up too late and fail to keep up with the pace in your life, then you won't lose your life?

  Although the old Zhang family is poor, it can be seen from the genealogy that the ancestral genes are very good.

  The inheritance is broken, so you have to take it easy. If you stay up late and die suddenly, then Shuangling and Mi will die in tears.

  It is the right way to earn money and spend your life. People live forever, money can only be their own, women can only be their own, and everything else is for nothing.

   After thinking about this, his obsession with eagerly writing about "the world" is not so deep.

  5 minutes did not wait for Mi Jian to reply further, he knew that Mi Jian would not contact him again today, so he closed his eyes and rested.

   After about 10 minutes, the piano sound came from upstairs. The voice was deep and lingering, and it was very infectious. After listening to the small meeting, Zhang Xuan's chaotic thoughts were discarded by the piano sound, and his heart was clear.

  Find out the pen, unscrew the cap of the ink bottle, and spread out the book. Zhang Xuan took this opportunity to bury his head and start the pen.

   Sure enough, he was not disappointed, and the inspiration was still bursting. The tip of the pen was like a water valve. When it touched the white paper, the water valve opened instantly, and the overflowing thoughts rushed to the gate like a flood, gushing endlessly.

  The third floor.

  Zou Qingzhu look at the time, 10:43 pm

   She peered through the window, then turned to Wen Hui and said, "Zhang Xuan's study window is still open, there is light in it, he should still be writing, or should you wait?"

  Wenhui got up and came to the table, "No wait, he didn't come up at this point, he should be in very good condition and won't come up, let's have supper."

  Zou Qingzhu by the window came over: "Really?"

   "Eat." Wen Hui had already picked up the bowl and spoon, and started to serve seafood porridge.

  Zou Qingzhu also filled a bowl and ate it with boiled meat and vegetables.

   After eating three bites in a row, Zou Qingzhu suddenly said, "This time we went back and we met the parents on both sides."

  Wenhui was not surprised, just asked: "Are you sure?"

  Zou Qingzhu: "I'm not going to marry love, I'm marrying marriage. It's confirmed, it's him. He has always been good to me before, and I believe he will be very good to me in the future."

   Having said this, Zou Qingzhu paused and said, "In order to strengthen my own determination, this time, I this time"

  Wenhui looked up at her.

  Zou Qingzhu finished in one breath: "In order to prevent myself from being half-hearted in the future, I gave myself to him this time."

  Wenhui stopped her chopsticks, got up and said, "This is a happy event, let's have some wine tonight."

  Zou Qingzhu blushed and asked, "I still have wine at home? Why didn't I know?"

  Wenhui went into the kitchen and found half a bottle of Romanee-Conti, and said, "This is the wine that Zhang Xuan and I have not finished drinking. We will drink it tonight."

  Zou Qingzhu even leaned forward: "Have you finished your 51 holiday?"

  Wenhui did not shy away, and hummed.

   The two of them poured a glass each, and drank it duangly.

   Halfway through drinking, seeing Wenhui drinking dully, Zou Qingzhu tentatively asked, "Huihui, do you have something on your mind?"

  Wen Hui slowly shook her head: "No."

   Wen Hui then asked: "You gave yourself to him, do you regret it later?"

  Zou Qingzhu recalled and said very frankly: "Actually, when I opened a room with him, I regretted it and was shaken. At that time, I even wanted to run away, but I still broke my way back through gritted teeth."

  Wen Hui was stunned: "Why are you forcing yourself so much?"

  Zou Qingzhu said: "He is already 24, and he will be 25 soon. If I don't give him a reassurance pill, his family may urge him or even find him another partner."

  Wenhui asked: "Then when will you get married?"

  Zou Qingzhu replied: "Wait after I graduate, or Yansan can secretly marry him."

   Talking, Zou Qingzhu couldn't hold back: "Zhang Xuan promised to marry Shuangling three years after graduation at the latest, that is, before 28, are you really so willing?"

  Wen Hui lowered her eyelids and bowed her head to put green vegetables for herself.

  Zou Qingzhu also gave her a chopstick: "I know he likes you very much, so do you like him?"

  Wen Hui ate a piece of choy sum in small mouthfuls, but still did not answer.

Zou Qingzhu was discouraged, "You know, don't you know, in fact, I have lived in trembling for the past two years, it's embarrassing to stand among you, I'm afraid you and Shuangling will quarrel, although I know that according to your temperament, Zhang Xuan is too good, love Easy to get carried away.

  Especially that time, when you went to the Netherlands to participate in the international piano competition, even I guessed that Zhang Xuan might be looking for you, Shuangling should know better than me.

   That time I was so afraid of you coming back, that the two of you would tear up. "

   Recalling the scenes that happened in the Netherlands, Wen Hui closed her eyes and drank the wine in her glass.

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   (The transition chapter is not very easy to write, it's not written)

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