The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993 Chapter 709

Chapter 709, Wen Hui's reluctance, Wen Hui's decision (please subscribe!)

Zou Qingzhu was eager to try, and said, "Will I disturb you?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan, who was eating, paused and continued to eat.

Wen Hui did not move.

Du Shuangling asked with a smile: "Qingzhu, why do you say that?"

With his left hand pinching himself on the thigh, Zou Qingzhu said, "You and Zhang Xuan are a couple, so I don't want to disturb you.

As the New Year is approaching, the Huihui family must have more relatives and friends, and I am a little embarrassed to go there alone. "

Wen Hui smiled gently: "It's okay, it's not like you haven't been to my house, so you can sleep with me then."

Du Shuangling also said: "Let's go together, they all say that the Shanghai market is the same every day, and the three sisters will have a good time shopping."

After dinner, Zhang Xuan took Du Shuangling away.

After taking a shower, seeing Wenhui watching TV on the sofa, Zou Qingzhu walked over and sat down next to him and asked:

"Huihui, do you really want to go back to Shanghai for graduate school?"

Wenhui watched TV intently, "I'm struggling."

Zou Qingzhu took her arm: "Stay here, we have a company here, I miss you very much."

Wen Hui did not make a sound.

Zou Qingzhu asked: "Do you have to go?"

Wenhui said: "My family wants me to go back to the Shanghai market."

Zou Qingzhu asked: "Why? I remember you once said that you came to study in Yangcheng because your aunt is here.

The second is to cultivate your independence, why is your family restricting you now? "

Wenhui said, "I'm not like you. You have two younger brothers. I'm the only daughter in the family. My grandfather is getting older. I hope to see me more often."

Hearing this, Zou Qingzhu did not know how to persuade him.

Teaching Building.

Zhang Xuan, who had finished the sixth lesson, did not return to the teacher's apartment immediately after he came out of the classroom.

Now that he has finished writing "The World", he is relaxed and has many ideas in his mind.

A lot of thoughts always make him move.

I feel that if I push it all over again, I might write a better work than the original.

Retreat in the study room for 3 months, people are almost stupid and rusty, he decided to change the environment in the classroom again.

Met Wu Yao on the 4th floor, this school girl still punched her eyes as always.

Wu Yao, who was going downstairs, greeted with a smile: "Senior, are you reading in the classroom again?"

Zhang Xuan followed with a smile: "I want to change my mind."

passed by, Wu Yao tentatively asked: "Senior is graduating soon, can I take a photo with you?"

Zhang Xuan looked at her and did not refuse.

Wu Yao said happily, "Sir, wait, I'll go to the instructor to borrow a camera."

Zhang Xuan said yes.

When Wu Yao was far away, a laughter suddenly came from behind: "Zhang Xuan, you are still so popular, so many people are looking for you to take pictures."

Hearing the voice, he knew it was Dong Ziyu, Zhang Xuan turned around and said, "Are you looking for me to take pictures too?"

Dong Ziyu nodded, "I brought a camera from home last week, I wanted to call you to take a picture earlier.

But I didn't dare to disturb you when I saw that you've been very busy recently.

Today, seeing that you didn't go home but went upstairs, I knew that you should have free time. "

Zhang Xuan joked: "It's not a good thing to follow."

Dong Ziyu said with a smile, "If I didn't follow you, I thought Wu Yao really forgot about you."

Zhang Xuan leaned against the railing and said leisurely: "There's no way, people are too good, beautiful girls like to be by my side."

Dong Ziyu said, "It seems that Zhongda likes your girl, not only Xiao Shi and Wu Yao?"

Zhang Xuan touched his mouth: "Of course, there is also ABC"

At this moment, Wu Yao trotted all the way back.

Seeing that Dong Ziyu was there, Wu Yao was too lazy to perfunctory, because the whole management institute knew that she liked Zhang Xuan.

So he simply handed her the camera: "Sister, take a picture for us."

Dong Ziyu took the camera with a smile and directed the two of them to take pictures.

After taking pictures side by side, Wu Yao politely took another picture with Dong Ziyu, and asked Zhang Xuan, "Senior, will you stay in Yangcheng after graduation?"

Zhang Xuan replied: "Yes."

Wu Yao probably guessed that Dong Ziyu had something to do, and left with discernment.

Looking at the departing back, Dong Ziyu said, "It's a pity, she refused so many boys for your university, and it ended up being nothing."

Zhang Xuan wondered: "Didn't she get closer to a boy?"

Dong Ziyu was surprised: "Do you know about this?"

Zhang Xuan nodded: "I have seen it with my own eyes several times before."

Dong Ziyu said: "Then you may only know one, but not the other."

"Oh?"

Zhang Xuan sighed and asked, "What is the second one?"

Dong Ziyu said: "Wu Yao did get close to a boy. But at a birthday party, Wu Yao refused to accept the boy's confession."

Zhang Xuan asked: "I feel like they are a good match, why did you refuse?"

Dong Ziyu said: "According to the rumors, Wu Yao said that it is enough to have a fate in college, and I want to talk about it after graduation."

Zhang Xuan did not say anything.

Dong Ziyu took out the camera from his bag: "Let's go outside on the grass. After taking the photo, I'll tell you a secret, I'll let you take it for nothing."

on the lawn.

After taking about 10 shots, Dong Ziyu in the sunshine asked with a smile, "Can I hold your arm?"

Zhang Xuan stretched out his arm directly: "Hold it, hold it, while my wife is away, hold it quickly, and hold it as you want."

Dong Ziyu laughed out loud, holding his arm generously, afraid of the last one.

Lin put the camera away and asked him, "Would you like to hear a secret?"

Zhang Xuan looked at her.

Dong Ziyu said, "Wen Hui was reading in classroom 504 on the fifth floor, and I watched her enter."

Then she added: "Don't worry, Du Shuangling and Zou Qingzhu are in the library."

Zhang Xuan: "."

Zhang Xuan asked: "How do you know so clearly?"

Dong Ziyu raised his left hand and waved his watch: "Because I came out of the library, I thought you were about to finish class, so I came to wait for you, and accidentally saw Wen Hui enter a classroom."

Zhang Xuan said, "That's not what I meant."

Dong Ziyu suddenly realized and sneered: "You like Wenhui, don't you?"

Zhang Xuan's eyelids twitched.

Dong Ziyu said truthfully: "Su Jinyu told me."

Dong Ziyu left, saying that not disturbing his spring night was worth a thousand dollars.

Zhang Xuan stopped and looked up at the 5th floor for a while, thought about it, and entered the teaching building again.

504 Classroom.

Zhang Xuan found that the back door was locked from the inside and could not be opened.

went to the front door, pushed it open, and opened it.

Looking at the probe, Wen Hui was alone in the classroom.

Seeing him locking the front door and seeing him approaching, Wen Hui first made up her mind, and after reacting, she immediately packed her things and got up to go through the back door.

Zhang Xuan was very fast, and before she could reach out to open the door, he intercepted her, and directly blocked her into the corner of the door.

looked at each other, neither of them said a word.

looked at each other quietly for nearly 3 minutes, and when he felt his eyes slowly change, Wen Hui finally said:

"If you really like me, forget about Shuangling, forget about Mijian, and forget about those one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, and then pursue me after you're single, okay?"

This speaking style…

Zhang Xuan was a little stunned, feeling that it was not like what Wen Hui could say.

Seeing him standing there with a confused look on his face, Wen Hui seized the opportunity, quickly pulled the door latch, opened the door and wanted to run outside.

Wenhui's movements are fast, in one go, and smooth.

But the old man reacted faster, and with a scoop of his hand, he pulled back Wen Hui, who had already stretched out halfway, then threw it into the corner of the door, and then closed it.

Zhang Xuan looked at her in disbelief: "Is this still Wenhui? You even played tricks with me? Want to distract me and take the opportunity to run away?"

"Huh? Run away?" Zhang Xuan stared at her.

Wen Hui lowered her head, lowered her eyes and smiled silently, not looking at him.

Zhang Xuan asked: "Why are you afraid of me?"

Wenhui was silent.

Zhang Xuan asked again: "You said that just now, did you like me?"

Wenhui looked up at his eyes, but remained silent.

After a minute, Zhang Xuan took the lead to say: "You are leaving, chat with me for a while."

Wenhui's pure black and white reflected his shadow and continued to be silent.

After another 2 minutes, Zhang Xuan said: "Since there is no topic, I am idle, so let's meet and kiss."

After saying that, the old man put his head close.

Wen Hui stared straight at him at first, but when she was about to touch herself, she suddenly turned around, faced the wall, and turned her back to him in the small space.

Zhang Xuan was a little numb, and after half a minute he stretched out his hands to hug her from behind.

Wenhui's body was stiff at first, but after a long time, her body actually softened slowly.

Feeling her state, the old man turned her over from his arms, faced each other again, and looked at each other again.

At this moment, the shadows of each other were reflected in the dark pupils, and an aura emerged spontaneously.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and everything is in silence.

looked at each other for a while, and in an atmosphere that was unclear, the old man couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed it again.

Wen Hui didn't dodge this time, but watched him firmly kiss her.

The moment the porcelain touched her, a strange and wonderful feeling spread from the corner of her mouth to her whole body.

Something familiar, some trembling, some palpitations, and some frightening her.

Maybe, not just scared, but very scared!

For the first 2 minutes, Wen Hui looked at him silently, watching him move under her eyelashes.

After 2 minutes, Wen Hui chose to close her eyes.

During the period, the old man stopped and looked at her for a while. Seeing that her eyes were slightly closed and her eyelashes were trembling, he kissed her again and again.

Snapped!

After several long and short minutes, a voice suddenly sounded in the quiet classroom!

A loud slap!

This time the slap is bigger than ever! Must have used all his strength.

Feeling the heat coming from his left face, Zhang Xuan stopped all movements.

Wenhui's chest rose and fell violently, apparently because her breathing was so blocked that she couldn't keep breathing. Facing his blank eyes, she raised her right hand again and hit him on the left face again.

Snapped!

The slap was so loud and fast!

But before Zhang Xuan's neural arc could react, Wen Hui made another move, and saw that she put her head on the man's chest and slowly closed her eyes.

In this delicate process, the old man was surprisingly not angry, radical, or misunderstood. Because he could read her eyes and read her emotional changes.

fear. Unspeakable entanglement

Feeling her messy thoughts, Zhang Xuan wrapped her hands into a tight hug.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Hui opened her eyes. When the person in his arms looked up at him, Zhang Xuan released her tacitly.

Wenhui left, and the door is gone forever.

went back to the third floor of the teacher's apartment with a blank mind, and found that Qingzhu was not there.

She stood in the center of the living room and looked around at everything in the room before entering the bedroom.

The bedroom door was closed, Wen Hui first sat on the edge of the bed for a long time, then got up and opened the drawer, and took out a new umbrella from it.

A new umbrella that I bought for a long time but never used.

watched the umbrella silently, recalling the reasons for buying this umbrella.

What did she suddenly remember? Putting the umbrella on the table, Wen Hui opened the closet and pulled out a piece of clothing that had been in dust for three years from the far right.

A beige woolen coat that she wore when the two first met.

Later, because every time she wore this dress, Zhang Xuan always liked to peek at her with bright eyes, more often than any other clothes. After Wen Hui noticed it, she stopped wearing it, but put it On the far right of the closet.

I didn't expect this release to be three years long.

Wenhui picked up the clothes, checked them carefully, and found that the quality was good and not bad.

Putting the umbrella and clothes together, Wen Hui sat down on the chair in front of the desk, put her arms on the table, and stared at them blankly for a long time, her eyes filled with reluctance.

She knew that the CUHK, which she loved and nostalgic so much, could no longer stay.

The moment she no longer strongly resisted his kiss, Wen Hui knew that the huge Yangcheng and the huge Zhongda University had no place for her.

Her parents once sent her to Yangcheng in order to cultivate her independence, but she did not expect it to end in this way.

He is Shuang Ling's boyfriend, the tacit understanding between the two cannot be open and aboveboard, there is nowhere to hide, and it cannot be preserved.

Although Shuangling pretended not to know, Wenhui knew very well that Shuangling had already noticed it, but it was just for the sake of giving him face and self-confidence.

From childhood to adulthood, I can count friends who are in harmony with my soul in one palm, and Shuangling is one of them.

In the face of such a good girlfriend and such a good sister, Wen Hui felt that if she continued to stay at CUHK, she would disrespect Shuangling and the friendship between the two.

After being stunned for half an hour, Wen Hui stretched out her right hand and put it on the beige woolen coat, and slowly stroked her, the palm of her hand felt a comfortable and soft touch.

Stroking for a moment, she stood up, took off her coat, picked up the beige woolen coat, put it on, and walked to the fitting mirror on the combination cabinet.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Wen Hui's memory surged, as if she was back three years ago: she was lying on the sofa with a cold and fever, and was about to fall asleep when the door suddenly rang, and he walked in from outside.

Wen Hui will always remember him at that time: she stared at herself with surprise in her eyes, her eyes swept over herself like a scanner, she knew that her name was widely circulated among the boys in the management school, and he should have been numerous times. Hearing his name, he became curious.

It was also that day, the two people who met for the first time reached an incredible tacit understanding in order to hide Shuang Ling and prevent Shuang Ling from misunderstanding.

Perhaps, the tacit understanding between the two started from that moment, right?

It's just that Shuang Ling was not concealed in the end.

In order to prevent the two actors from misunderstanding, it is no longer a misunderstanding, but a real entanglement.

This is something she never thought of!

Wen Hui looked at herself in the mirror, she really felt it, no wonder he liked wearing this dress himself.

stood in front of the mirror, Wen Hui was silent, but after a long time, she decided to take off the beige woolen coat, folded it and put it back in the closet, and put the umbrella back into the drawer.

Putting on her clothes, Wen Hui took out an IC phone card from her bag and walked out.

Find a phone booth from memory.

There is someone in the first phone booth, change the target.

There is a couple in the second one, and a couple in line behind, continue to change targets.

The third phone booth is empty.

Wenhui walked over quickly, picked up the receiver, inserted the IC card, and began to dial the home phone number skillfully.

and wait

Boom.Boom.Boom.

"Hello, who is it?" Zhou Rong's voice.

"Mom, it's me." Wen Hui said.

"Huh? Why did you use a public phone today? No landline?"

In the past, I used Shuangling's landline to make calls. It took a few years to make calls. No wonder Zhou Rong was surprised.

Wenhui said: "Today Friday, Shuangling and Zhang Xuan were not at home. After class, they went to his uncle's house in Shencheng, so I used the public phone."

Zhou Rong had met Ruan Dezhi, so he didn't doubt it, and asked with concern, "Is it okay to call my mother at this point?"

Wen Hui said succinctly: "I plan to go back to Shanghai for graduate studies."

Hearing this, Zhou Rong's voice suddenly became a little louder: "Have you made a decision?"

Wen Hui hummed.

Zhou Rong asked: "Are you sure?"

Wenhui said: "Please help me contact Fudan University, Shiqing happens to be there and has a company."