The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Lin Lin said under her gaze, "It's too cold outside, stay tonight and leave tomorrow."

   Hearing "Stay here tonight", Dong Ziyu, who had been calm as water for four years in college, suddenly blushed, and then became more and more red. But she still retained her last self-esteem and looked at him calmly, as if to say: You don't have to give me this kind of charity.

   Zhang Xuan sighed in his heart, knowing that if he was more worried about her heart, the girl's last self-esteem would be gone.

   So he stretched out his hands and hugged her directly, as if responding to her: If you really like me, please like me well, we can walk all the way and have each other's company. Being hugged by a man for the first time, Dong Ziyu's body was upright and a little stiff.

But it didn't take long for her to soften again, like a drought in a rain, like a dry well gushing spring water, she regained vitality again, her body seemed to be covered with a layer of honey, and her whole face showed a strange kind of strangeness. Brilliant, Ying Ying shining, bright and incomparable.

   This is the joy of being embraced by the man you love.

   At this moment, Dong Ziyu regained his confidence, and Zhang Xuan gave the steps perfectly.

   Watching her change from one person to another in a short period of time, the old man said sincerely: "You are so beautiful at this time."

   It was the first time that he praised him, and it was a sincere compliment. The shyness came to his heart instantly. Dong Ziyu's face was even more flushed, his hands were slightly raised, and he hugged him back and said nothing. "Do you know why I like you?"

"why?"

"I am not sure as well."

  「.」

"However, I know that since the first time I met you, I began to feel awkward behind Feng Qingyundan. But although it was awkward, every time the two dormitories went out to play, eat together, and go out together. Take a walk, as long as you are there, I'm never absent.

In order to prevent people from discovering my thoughts, I have been following the rules for the past few years. I did not deliberately see you, talk to you, or alienate you. Even so, we still became the best friends of the opposite sex. At that time, I I feel like God loves me so much. "

   "Really? Am I emotionally sluggish?"

   "It's not that you are emotionally sluggish, but that your heart is full and can't hold me anymore."

  「.」

   As soon as these words came out, the two fell into silence again.

   Surprisingly quiet!

   Zhang Xuan wrapped her arms around her and did not let go.

   Dong Ziyu further hugged him back, and the two of them were facing each other tightly without any gap. They can smell each other's breath and feel each other's heartbeat. With the body as the medium, an indescribable aura arises between the two of them. At this moment, the world seems to be turned to ashes, and there are only two people left in the world. Two minutes passed, looking at the Huaichun woman who was in his arms, Zhang Xuan didn't let go, and Dong Ziyu didn't let go either.

   Another two minutes passed, and Dong Ziyu made a move.

  I saw her say, "Thank you."

   Feeling her mood, the old man who had a premonition that she was going to say something didn't say anything, just moved his right hand slightly and slowly stroked her hair.

Dong Ziyu raised his head slightly, plucked up the courage to look directly at him: "Thank you for maintaining my self-esteem, thank you for letting me go down the steps, thank you for allowing me to like you." Facing her eyes, Zhang Xuan said solemnly and sacredly: "There's no reason to like this thing, he doesn't need my permission."

   These words reminded Dong Ziyu of the man's pursuit of Wenhui, and he also understood that he used his brainless love for Wenhui as a comparison, and told her that she didn't need to blame herself: if she liked it, she liked it. With her thoughts at this point, the woman felt a little sullen in her heart, but at the same time opened up a little. She smiled and said, "I'm not completely drunk yet, I can still have a few drinks with you."

   Said, she let go of the arms around the waist and hugged the man, and walked to the coal stove dining table.

   Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, I just have a few more drinks."

   The glass was refilled with wine, Dong Ziyu stared at the wine in the glass: "Can I ask you a question?"

   Zhang Xuan said, "You ask."

   Dong Ziyu asked: "Mi Jian and Du Shuangling, why did you choose

  Choose Du Shuangling?” Hearing this question that pointed directly to his heart, he felt dizzy.

   Wen Hui had asked a similar question before, but Zhang Xuan didn’t want to answer it at all.

   Because in his opinion, his previous wife confessed to him that there is absolutely no reason to refuse, and it is impossible to refuse. In his previous life, he was not allowed to do that. The same is true for Mi Jian, who is not married to himself but is better than married. If Mi Jian confided his thoughts to him, he would accept it without hesitation.

   In this case, now it's just that Shuangling and Mi Jian have been transferred. Mi Jian is a real girlfriend, and Shuangling is the object that he will not let go and pursue. With thousands of thoughts, Zhang Xuan looked at Dong Ziyu and said leisurely, "A journey of mountains and rivers, and water around mountains for a lifetime, the fate is wonderful."

  Dong Ziyu was stunned in the air while holding the beer bottle. After recalling what Zhang Xuan said, he finally said enviously, "It turns out that this is the case, Shuangling is not in vain."

   Zhang Xuan knew that the other party had misunderstood. For his own mountain, Shuangling and Mi Jian were the water that had been entangled in their whole lives, and there was no one higher or lower.

   But a misunderstanding is a misunderstanding, he does not intend to explain.

   The two of them had almost drank before, and after a few more bottles of beer, they soon reached their limit.

   Seeing that Dong Ziyu's face gradually turned from red to white, Zhang Xuan rubbed his temples, stopped in time and said, "I'll be here today, I can't drink anymore."

   "Okay." Dong Ziyu responded, gave up the strong support, got up and went to the inner bedroom.

  This is a one-bedroom apartment. Zhang Xuan didn't follow him in, but sat in the seat for a long time before getting up to open the door. Then he said to Zhao Lei in the corridor, "Help me buy a pack of cigarettes."

   Except for Ou Ming's white paper rolled tobacco, Zhao Lei has never seen him smoking, and asked one more question: "What brand of cigarette do you like?"

   Zhang Xuan leaned against the door frame: "Whatever you want, you can, as long as it's cigarettes."

   He has a terrible headache now, and drinking too much alcohol is bad, it's so **** uncomfortable.

   Zhao Lei went to the grocery store downstairs and brought a pack of Furong King and a lighter shortly after.

   took the cigarette and the lighter, he closed the door, went back into the house, lit a cigarette, reclined on the sofa and started smoking.

The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, and it has the posture of poking a hole in the sky. Zhang Xuan stared at the ceiling, smoking one cigarette after another. It seems to be singing happily.

  I don't know how long it took. When the water bottle on the coffee table was full of 5 or 6 cigarette butts, Dong Ziyu came out of it and came to him.

   Dong Ziyu's eyes wandered around these cigarette butts, and said, "They will replace the quilt covers on two beds. One bed has not been dried after being washed, so you can go to sleep in the bedroom tonight."

   Zhang Xuan was stunned and looked up at her.

   Looking at each other for a few seconds, Dong Ziyu's face became hot, but he didn't say more, and walked back to the bedroom.

   Zhang Xuan was a little dumbfounded, staring at the half of the cigarette hair in his right hand for a long time, he finished smoking the cigarette in his last breath, and then leaned forward to put out the cigarette **** when the smoke smelled.

   His eyes were fixed, his dilated pupils focused to one point, he got up and followed into the bedroom.

  Although he had been here before, it was the first time he walked into the bedroom.

  The bedroom is bigger than expected and full of things.

   has a desk, a row of 6-door cabinets, a sofa, and finally a bed.

   Dong Ziyu had already taken off his coat and was sitting at the head of the bed. When she saw him looking at the cabinet, she said:

   "This was specially bought by Jinyu to hang clothes. There used to be about 40 sets of clothes in different colors and styles, but now most of them have been brought back to Shencheng by her.

Zhang Xuan understood, this reminded him of what Xiao Shi once said to him, in order to find out what color clothes and shoes he likes? She spent almost all her financial resources on purchasing clothes during her four years in college. .

   But the clothes and trousers of Little Eleven are far more than 40 sets. At the end of the junior year, they said that there were more than 70 sets. By the time of graduation of the senior year, how many sets of mistakes will be added?

   thinking about that

   A goblin who has been pursuing him for more than 4 years, Zhang Xuan looked at the combination cabinet again and fell into silence.

   Dong Ziyu asked, "Are you thinking of being a good girl?"

   "Well." Zhang Xuan did not deny it.

  Dong Ziyu's eyelids drooped, and after a while he said, "For you, I have refused all heterosexual courtships, you know?"

   "I know." He is not blind, and he sees a lot of things all the time.

   Dong Ziyu said, "I've always wondered in my heart, even if the conditions of my kindness are not as good as those of Wenhui, but no one at CUHK can outperform her, why do you keep rejecting her?

   Zhang Xuan did not say anything.

   Dong Ziyu said: "Before my junior year, I always thought you were a good man who was devoted and affectionate, and I only loved Du Shuangling, so at that time I could understand your refusal to accept Jinyu, and I admired your concentration very much.

   But since the third year, your image in my heart has completely changed.”

   After waiting for a while, Zhang Xuan turned around and asked, "What did it look like?"

   Dong Ziyu didn't answer immediately, but lay down and pulled the quilt up before saying, "Come up."

   Zhang Xuan hesitated for a while in his heart, but finally took off his plush shoes, lifted the quilt and went to bed.

   When he was lying down on his side, Dong Ziyu reached out and turned off the light and said, "You've become a distraction. While I secretly regretted it, it also made me a little more courageous."

   Zhang Xuan was stunned, thinking of her bold initiative twice tonight, once inviting herself into the bedroom and once inviting herself to bed, isn't that just a little bit more courageous?

   Even Dong Ziyu tonight is not the Dong Ziyu he used to be.

  No, in other words, Dong Ziyu before the door is still the same Dong Ziyu.

   But Dong Ziyu, who he kept, is no longer that Dong Ziyu, and has become very active.

   I don't know how her heart has changed? This made him a little uncomfortable for a while.

   Dong Ziyu asked in the dark: "Mi Jian, Du Shuangling and Wenhui, these are the three women I know, you should have other women I don't know?"

   Zhang Xuan was afraid: "Don't ask around the corner, I'll tell you the answer."

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