The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

Chapter 550: , the two have not been flat, and they have risen again and again (please subscribe

Chapter 550   

   In the black and white translucent, Zhang Xuan's head suddenly came closer, getting closer.

  Wenhui instantly realized what he was going to do.

   was a little flustered.

   But the two were standing close to each other, and Wen Hui's instinctive reaction was to tilt her head to the right when she was caught off guard.

   Just in time, Zhang Xuan kissed Wen Hui's profile.

   Feeling the strangeness on his face, Wen Hui's eyelashes, who had been beaten by the opposite **** for the first time, couldn't help but tremble.

   The face is very soft and warm, and a very ordinary experience stimulates the senses of the old man.

   At this moment, his blood was boiling.

   The two were close to each other, seeing that the mouth of the drooling cherry was less than 5 centimeters away, the old man attacked again and kissed the red lips.

   Wen Hui's head was a little troubled, and although Zhang Xuan didn't give her time to react, she tilted her head again.

   She turned left this time.

   failed again, and kissed on the cheek again.

   Zhang Xuan didn't think as well as he thought, and turned around, preparing to hold his seductive little mouth.

Snapped!

  5cm, 4cm, 3cm

   Just when Zhang Xuan was about to kiss, there was a sudden sound.

   was slapped on the right cheek

Although the sound of    is not particularly loud, it is not particularly powerful.

   But a slap indeed.

  Wen Hui took a step back quickly after raising her hand, then took another step back, and then stared at him with a tight pout.

   Zhang Xuan was beaten!

   Only then did he realize what absurd thing he had just done?

   If you kiss once, it can be said to be impulsive.

   The question is repayment, repayment, repayment three times

   is ridiculous.

   And even more dumbfounded, how is this the same as in a dream?

   Last time in a dream, I stretched out my hand and was beaten by the unbearable Wenhui.

   It really came true today, bad retribution.

   This seems to be the first time in two lifetimes that I have been slapped in the face.

   very depressed and very

   He has no habit of being beaten by women, but at this moment, he has no temper.

  The air was dead silent.

   Looking at each other, Wen Hui took the lead in moving after about 30 seconds.

   She didn't slam the door like Zhang Xuan thought. Instead, he took two steps forward again, came to him, came to the original position, and bent over to blow out all the candles on the cake.

   Then he picked up the paper butterfly in his left hand and a plastic knife and fork in his right hand, and started to cut the cake.

  Wenhui did not cut the cake completely, first cut a fist-sized piece and put it in front of Zhang Xuan, and then cut a piece of the same size and put it in front of her.

   Then, under his gaze, Wen Hui sat down quietly and began to eat the cake in small bites.

   In the middle of eating, seeing Zhang Xuan unmoved, Wen Hui hesitated for a few seconds, then looked up at him.

   Receiving her look, Zhang Xuan sighed in his heart, this girl handles things really gracefully.

  Look at what **** thing you did just now?

   Once again, the tacit understanding between the two of them was exerted, and the old man sat down cheekily and began to eat.

   I didn’t like cakes before, but this time I still ate a lot of noodles.

  Wen Hui ate early, and ate relatively quickly.

   After eating, she just waited there calmly, without saying a word, and her face was as indifferent as water and could not see any strangeness.

   A minute later, Zhang Xuan also finished eating.

   Seeing this, Wen Hui moved again, looking at the cake and asked gently, "Do you still eat it?"

   Zhang Xuan shook his head: "No, I'm already full."

  Wenhui got up and put away the cake, then wiped the table again and cleaned up. She washed her hands and went to the door, changed her shoes, opened the door and walked out.

  The whole process is silent.

   Zhang Xuan watched all this silently like a master, and finally followed him out.

   When he went out, he found Wenhui waiting in the corridor with her back to him.

   After hearing the door closing, she started going down the stairs.

  Just like this, the two of them didn't talk to each other along the way, and they went to the second floor quietly and entered the rented house.

   turned on the light, and Wen Hui walked directly to Shuangling's bedroom.

   Then the door opened and closed, and there were two worlds inside and outside the door.

   Zhang Xuanli stared at the door of the second bedroom for a long time, and finally went to the master bedroom without doing anything.

   He didn't sleep, knowing that even if he slept, he couldn't fall asleep, but he was lying on the bed with an unpleasant feeling in his heart.

   He was thinking, facing Tao Ge, he could control it. But why can't you control it when facing Wen Hui?

   Zhou's wife looks good, right?

   Admittedly good looking!

  Although he teased the little Jew last time, his heart was calm and he didn't have any thoughts of wanting to take possession of others.

  Tao Ge can hold it, but the little Jew can't move his ordinary heart, but Wenhui.

   may be Wenhui.

   One thing to say, Wen Hui is really amazing.

   This kind of amazement, an old man who has lived for two generations only had it when he saw Mi Jian for the first time.

   Similar to Mi Jian, his temperament and appearance are very close to his eyes, and he is indeed the type that can impress him the most.

   It is precisely because of this amazingness that after he met Wen Hui for the first time in college, he clearly understood that his daughter-in-law was right and that he should stay away from her.

   For a period of time, he was really away from her.

   But after getting familiar with it slowly, I felt relaxed again before I knew it.

   Then when did you start to relax?

   Thoughts, don't seem to know?

   But if, definitely, must say an exact time, it may be during the school celebration.

  During the song practice, the two weeks of solitude for a continuous period of time allowed the two to reach a silent tacit understanding, and they also relaxed the cordon of each other.

   Zhang Xuan couldn't sleep, and Wen Hui, who was in the second bedroom, couldn't sleep either.

   Lying on the bed, Wen Hui was shy and melancholy.

   Ever since that incident happened backstage at the school celebration, after he saw all his privacy, he occasionally peeked at his chest.

   At that time, she was thinking, Zhang Xuan, who usually looks serious and has a huge reputation, has such a hobby?

   However, despite his frequent peeks, Wenhui still trusted him.

   After all, he fell asleep twice in his study, and he didn't do anything wrong.

   After all, Su Jinyu pestered him like that, and he could manage it.

   It was just this thought that Wen Hui denied herself in the next second.

   This guy is not a lecherous person, but a picky eater.

   Wen Hui has never met Mi Jian, but she can make Shuang Ling's rival who dare not relax in her dreams, and is wary of her rival who speaks in her dreams.

   I just don’t know how Mijian is better than me?

  Wenhui knows herself, no matter how modest she is, she clearly understands her attraction to the opposite sex.

   This is also the reason why she never wants to get too close to any boys, and she has always been cold in front of people. She is afraid of giving people the wrong information, she is afraid of trouble.

   Only Zhang Xuan is an exception. He had seen himself in the backstage of the school celebration, touched him in the classroom, and today he was even more aggressive, wanting to kiss himself three times in a row.

  As it was before, as it is today, and after that?

   Will it be more excessive in the future?

  Thinking here, Wen Hui felt a huge unease in her heart.

   A thought flashed in her mind: what to do? Is it to continue to forgive him, pretending not to know? Or pick with Shuangling?

   You must know that according to her original temperament, Zhang Xuan dared to treat her like this on the third floor before, and he slapped her immediately.

   Facing him, he endured it twice before getting started. And it still rose heavily and fell gently.

   You must know that according to her original temperament, she will definitely turn her face and leave, never pay attention to Zhang Xuan again, and become a passerby from now on.

   But she inexplicably endured it, and inexplicably blew candles, cut cakes, and handed him a step down as usual when the two were in a mood.

  Wen Hui thought a lot after beating him earlier. Before she knew it, three-quarters of the time had passed, and she had met three real friends: Shuangling, Qingzhu and him.

  If you fall out with him, Shuangling loves him so much, she will definitely abandon herself.

   As for Qingzhu, Qingzhu has always had an ambition: to stay in Yangcheng after graduation.

   Qingzhu is not satisfied with her current boyfriend, and even has the idea of ​​breaking up, so in the strange city of Yangcheng, he and Shuangling will naturally let Qingzhu get close.

   From childhood to adulthood, I didn’t have many true friends. Because they are like each other, Wen Hui cherishes this friendship very much, and spent a lot of thought to make these three friends.

  Otherwise, with her background and conditions, it would be impossible to cook for three outsiders.

   It is even less likely that he will be busy entertaining guests.

  Wenhui turned over, weighing in her heart: I really don't want to ruin the three-year friendship for one thing. It's easy to tell Shuangling, but how to face Shuangling?

   Do you move back to the dormitory and spend the next year and a half alone?

   Of course, this is not the most important point. She vaguely felt that although Zhang Xuan is a famous writer who is famous all over the world, he has money, status and fame.

   In the end, he is still a 21-year-old man, a man of vigorous blood, and it is not completely incomprehensible that he can't control himself in the dead of night.

  Wenhui is very confident in herself, she believes that as long as she wants to, not many men can resist her.

  This confidence is not blind, but rooted in her excellent external and internal conditions, and in her family.

  Unconsciously, Wen Hui began to excuse Zhang Xuan, and began to narrow the matter of Zhang Xuan kissing her to the definition of "man's impulse", so as to make her feel at ease.

   At least until today, this guy was well behaved and didn't mean to offend himself.

   After tossing and turning in bed for most of the night, Wen Hui controlled her thoughts and did not think in the direction of Zhang Xuan's infatuation with herself, her love for herself, and what happened to her and him.

  Because she can really see that Zhang Xuan and Shuangling are a natural pair, Zhang Xuan is very fond of Shuangling, Zhang Xuan will not be separated from Shuangling. It's almost impossible for other women to want to be in the top position.

With her thoughts changing like this, she completely calmed down the idea of ​​a showdown with Du Shuangling.

   She wants to get through college safely.

   Tossing and turning on the bed for several hours, Wen Hui felt a little tired and thirsty.

   Every time she eats chili dishes, she feels thirsty and gets up in the middle of the night to drink water.

   Normally, she would pick up a glass of water and put it on the bedside, but not today.

   Turn on the light to see the time, 3:09

   He should be sleeping, right?

  Wenhui got up, opened the bedroom door and looked in the direction of the study. The crack in the door was dark, and she fell asleep.

   She first poured a cup of hot tea, then sat down on the sofa as usual and began to drink tea.

   was really thirsty, she drank three sips in a row.

   Just put down the cup, Wen Hui's eyes fell on the coffee table and focused on the VCD remote control.

   She clearly remembered that she received the remote control after watching the disc yesterday?

  Why are you still here?

   You must know that guy doesn't like to watch VCDs, did he really forget to receive it?

   After thinking about it, Wen Hui picked up the remote control and pressed it. It happened that she didn't finish it yesterday, so she will continue to watch it today.

The   VCD started, and Wen Hui habitually turned it to silent for the first time.

  Then put the remote control on the coffee table, put the teacup and looked at it.

   Actually, Zhang Xuan knew as soon as Wen Hui opened the door.

   He guessed that Wen Hui was drinking water or looking for food.

   But remembering the supper I ate in the early morning, I guess I was looking for water.

   Zhang Xuan didn't want to move, he lay down and closed his eyes to count the sheep.

   "Clap!"

   There was a sudden loud noise in the quiet, which scared Zhang Xuan's eyes away immediately.

  From the living room!

  I didn't even think about it, for safety reasons, Zhang Xuan put on his shoes, opened the door and rushed out

   hurried to the sofa and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

   A brand new porcelain cup fell to the ground, shattered into several pieces, and there was water everywhere

   Facing Zhang Xuan's sudden appearance and Zhang Xuan's question, Wen Hui did not answer, but just looked down at the coffee table with her head empty.

   Sensing something was wrong, Zhang Xuan turned around.

   It's okay if he doesn't turn around, but when he turns around, Zhang Xuanren is stupid.

   is really stupid!

  I really can't!

  What's on the **** TV?

   Isn't this an action movie sent by Xu Zhihai?

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