The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 530, letters, slaps are quite loud (please subscribe!)

   Then she said honestly: "Actually, that's what you would ask me. Most people don't ask this question."

   Zhang Xuan said: "Yes, two years ago, I must have been very envious of a family like yours."

   The dishes came up, and after the boss had set the dishes and left, Dong Ziyu asked:

   "You should have married Du Shuangling in the future, right?"

   Mi Jian and Shuangling flashed in his mind, Zhang Xuan hummed.

   Dong Ziyu asked with a smile: "What about Su Jinyu? People have liked you for almost 3 years, so don't you give them any hope?"

   Zhang Xuan made a fuss with a piece of hairy belly and put it in the oil dish, "Come on, we are the same kind of people.

   It's not that you don't know, your conditions are good, mine is good, it's very common to be liked for two or three years, and there are longer ones, isn't it? "

  Thinking about himself, Dong Ziyu can understand again.

  In the middle of the meal, Zhang Xuan asked, "If Lao Li sticks to you till the end, is there any hope?"

   Dong Ziyu raised his head: "Is this what Li Zhengtuo asked?"

   Zhang Xuan did not deny it.

  Dong Ziyu thought for a while and said: "A woman can accept a man, either spiritually, or materially conquered.

   But I have a general feeling for Li Zheng, and his family conditions are not as good as mine. If you want me to look different, I have to meet my basic requirements. "

   Zhang Xuan gave a thumbs up: "Rare."

   Dong Ziyu laughed at himself: "Just say I'm realistic."

   Zhang Xuan sighed: "It's not. As a society, we can tell everything clearly and clearly, if you want, if you want, if you don't want to, if you don't want to, and don't waste each other's time, it's really sincere."

  I didn't drink, the two of them chatted and finished the meal.

   It was still raining outside, Zhang Xuan bought a new umbrella at the grocery store next to him.

   Passing through the south gate, Zhang Xuan looked at the dim and dark tree-lined path and said, "I'll take you off."

   Dong Ziyu turned his head sideways: "Will it cause misunderstanding?"

   Zhang Xuan said: "No."

   Downstairs in the girls' dormitory, the two met Liu Siming, Ding Yanhong and Fang Meijuan returning from the cafeteria.

   Due to the heavy rain, there were many people coming and going, Zhang Xuan said a few words to them and then went home.

   When Zhang Xuan was far away, Ding Yanhong was full of gossip and hugged Dong Ziyu: "Ziyu, do you have any dramas?"

   Dong Ziyu said helplessly: "What are you thinking about?"

  Ding Yan Hongwei's finger analysis: "At CUHK, you are the first one who can send him back to the girls' dormitory on his own initiative, except for Du Shuangling."

   Dong Ziyu asked with a smile: "Then do you know why he is willing to send me back?"

   How many idiots can read CUHK?

  Ding Yan's red-headed melon seeds turned and understood: the great writer dared to send Ziyu back, which proved that the two had nothing other than friendship.

   figured out the key, Ding Yanhong immediately paused, "Hey, my thick legs are gone."

   On the other side, the third floor of the teacher's apartment.

   Seeing Wen Hui taking out a new umbrella from her bag, Zou Qingzhu couldn't help but ask:

   "Huihui, don't you have several umbrellas at home? Why did you buy another one?"

  Wen Huiqiao smiled and said, "This is what my aunt gave me by the way when she came to see me."

  Zou Qingzhu asked: "Are you with your aunt this afternoon?"

  Wenhui walked into the kitchen: "No, she sent me some money and left."

  Zou Qingzhu saw that she was preparing dishes, so he asked with concern: "Have you not had dinner yet? Shuangling and I both ate."

  Wenhui took out a plate of beef from the refrigerator: "Qingzhu, I want to eat spicy hot pot today, you can make it for me."

   "Okay, okay, I'll accompany you to drink some drinks later." Zou Qingzhu loves cooking, and it's quite a pleasure to be recognized by Wen Hui, who is a skilled cook.

   "Well, let's also call Shuang Ling, there are so many people."

   "Of course, the three of us are together."

   When Zhang Xuan returned to the rented house, Shuanglingren was not there, but there was a smell of beef coming from upstairs.

   is tempting.

   But I ate beef hot pot for dinner. I was full and I can’t eat it now. Forget it, I won’t join in the fun.

  Thinking like this, he took a shower first, and then went into the study.

  Then began to write the third volume of "A Song of Ice and Fire" as planned: The Storm of Ice Rain.

   After a few minutes, Du Shuangling, who saw a lamp downstairs, came down from the third floor.

   hugged his neck from behind as soon as he entered the study, put his head on his shoulder and asked:

   "Darling, where have you been in the afternoon? It's not raining, right? I looked for you in the teaching building and couldn't find it. I called you but kept talking. I was worried to death."

   Zhang Xuan reached out and stroked her face, and asked calmly, "Did you go to the teaching building?"

  Du Shuangling turned over, sat in his arms and said, "After looking around, many classroom doors are closed."

   Zhang Xuan said, "I was talking to Tao Ge and Li Mei in the afternoon. By the way, Tao Ge will come over for breakfast tomorrow morning."

  Du Shuangling asked in surprise: "Sister Tao has returned to China?"

   "Should be on the plane now, she's coming back for the letter."

   "A letter from the President of the United States to you?"

"right."

  Du Shuangling closed his eyes and rubbed the palm of his hand for a small meeting, and made a pleasant sound of spring water: "My husband is really amazing."

   Zhang Xuan stared at her for a while, and couldn't help but kiss her.

   Feeling the warmth between her lips, Du Shuangling opened her eyes: "Darling, have you eaten dinner yet?"

   Zhang Xuan nodded: "I ate."

  Du Shuangling took his hand: "We are eating beef hot pot, come with me to eat some, Huihui and Qingzhu are waiting for us."

   Zhang Xuan pointed to his stomach: "No, I'm eating too much tonight, so I won't eat it, you go up and accompany them to eat.

  I have good inspiration now, I will write first. "

   Seeing the book and pen and ink spread out on the table, Du Shuangling knew that business was important, so she stopped worrying about it, got up and kissed his face for a few seconds before leaving the study.

  The third floor.

  Zou Qingzhu asked Du Shuangling who entered the door: "Why didn't he come?"

  Du Shuangling said with a smile: "He has eaten and is now writing."

   Wen Hui, who had no surprises, walked to the table first: "I'm a little hungry, then let's eat."

   "The World" can't be written, but "A Song of Ice and Fire" feels just right.

   This evening, Zhang Xuan did not stop writing until 7 am.

   wrote more than 13800 words in one breath.

   Extremely efficient.

   Blowing a breath to dry the last handwriting and finishing the pen and ink, he also stretched and yawned and went to the bedroom.

   But he was stunned when he walked into the bedroom, and found that there was no one inside.

   Shuangling got up?

   Zhang Xuan reached out to touch the bedding, it was still hot, and it was estimated that he had just woken up.

   Take a shower and sleep.

   I was so sleepy that I fell asleep in less than three minutes.

   is really dreamland.

  The scene of the dream is in the classroom, her hands are stretched out, Wen Hui has been avoiding.

   avoided, Wen Hui, who was unavoidable, finally gave him a slap.

  嚓!

   Big clapping!

   Zhang Xuan was awakened.

   opened his eyes and saw Shuangling.

   Now she is bending over to cover herself with a quilt.

   noticed his movement immediately, Du Shuangling asked softly, "Did it wake you up?"

   Zhang Xuan is a little confused now and asked: "No, what time is it?"

  Du Shuangling raised her wrist and turned around: "At 8:00 after 12:00, Sister Tao and Nancy are upstairs. The dishes will be ready in half an hour. Do you want to get up first?"

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   (My heart is not feeling well today, sitting uncomfortable, not feeling well, just…)

   (Lightly scold...don't retort.)

   (end of this chapter)