Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

After Tao Ge went out, Zhang Xuan took out his mobile phone and called Mi Jian first, but found that there was no connection.

After thinking about it, I sent a text message: I am coming to Beijing.

After waiting for 5 minutes, there was no reply.

He stopped waiting and turned off his phone to write.

I haven't written Human World for months. Zhang Xuan wanted to continue writing, but he couldn't find the status.

Not wanting to give up, I sat quietly for 30 minutes, but when I started writing again, my mind was still blank.

Zhang Xuan rubbed his brows, and based on his rich experience, there was no hope for this situation tonight.

So he changed his mind and switched his brain to the second volume of A Song of Ice and Fire: The Clash of Kings.

Yes, it’s okay if I don’t switch. Once I switch, I’ll be flooded with thoughts.

The east is not bright, the west is bright, hey, hey, write it, it all needs to be written anyway.

That night, the old man sat under the window sill and wrote 3,500 words before giving up.

In the meantime, he turned on the phone and called Dudong twice, but no one answered.

I called Du Jinling but didn't answer.

And Mi Jian didn't move either.

Afterwards, he sent two text messages asking about his condition, then settled down and continued writing.

Following the idea just now, I wrote more than 1,200 words.

If I hadn't thought about things to do tomorrow, I would have wanted to write heartily all night long.

Look at the time, 12:45

It was still early, but he wasn't going to write it.

Tighten the pen cap, seal the ink bottle tightly, and walk out of the bedroom.

When I went out, I met Tao Ge watching TV in the living room.

Oh, no, I was watching a VCD disc, a Hollywood blockbuster.

What was speechless was that as soon as Zhang Xuan came out, Plants vs. Zombies was going on on the screen.

Although the movie only showed the upper body, it was really exciting in the bathroom.

Tao Ge was watching with great interest alone, but he never expected that he would suddenly appear.

Because in her previous understanding, Zhang Xuan would not easily get into the line of fire before two o'clock in the morning.

The two looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, the living room was extremely quiet for a while.

Only the sound from the TV floated in my ears.

After a long time, Tao Ge asked: Why don't you write anymore?

Zhang Xuan replied: I have something to do tomorrow morning.

Tao Ge brushed down his hair and swayed Erlang's legs, Would you like to watch it with me?

Watch it with you?

What are you looking at?

I'm afraid I won't see the movie, so I can't help but watch you all.

Zhang Xuan pretended to yawn and walked to the bathroom: No, I'm a little sleepy.

With that said, he entered the shower room.

Ten minutes later, the old man returned to the bedroom after washing himself.

As the door closed with a bang, Tao Ge shifted his gaze to the bedroom door in time.

Two minutes later, Tao Ge got up and entered his bedroom.

Lying on the bed, Tao Ge's mind was filled with scenes of sex in the movie.

As I was thinking about it, suddenly the movie flashed by and turned into Zhang Xuan's figure.

Tao Ge was startled when this figure appeared.

She paused for a moment, then turned over to sleep on her stomach, holding a pillow in her right hand to cover her head.

But a minute later, Tao Ge threw away the pillow, turned over and lay on his back, and reached out to unbutton his clothes.

But only three pills were untied.

She paused and slowly fastened the button back.

Then Tao Ge slowly stood up, left the bedroom, and walked to the door of Zhang Xuan's room by accident.

After staring at the door for a full minute, Tao Ge raised his hand to knock on the door, but when his right hand was still three centimeters away from the door, he suddenly stopped.

Tao Ge took a deep breath and stayed there for about 10 seconds with his eyes closed. Finally, he failed to knock on the door and returned to the master bedroom.

What happened outside the door?

Zhang Xuan doesn't know.

He first checked his phone and found 35 text messages.

17 missed calls.

Most of them are congratulatory text messages, from relatives and friends, from companies, from school leaders, from Yangcheng, Shanghai and other leadership groups...

After filtering these, only 5 unread text messages were left.

One of them was sent by Du Shuangling using Du Dudong's mobile phone.

One belongs to Du Jingling.

The last 3 are from Yomi.

Click in order.

In the first one, Shuangling told him: Dear, we have arrived at Xiangya Hospital and met grandpa. It’s okay, don’t worry.

The second text message from Du Jingling: The diagnosis was made. It was just a slight cerebral hemorrhage. The operation is being performed. The situation is quite optimistic.

Zhang Xuan immediately called Du Dudong's cell phone and found that it was turned off.

Called again, still shut down.

Could it be that the power is out?

With this in mind, he called Du Jingling's cell phone instead, and this time the call was answered quickly.

Zhang Xuan asked: Sister Jingling, how was the surgery?

Du Jingling said: The effect is pretty good. Grandpa is already awake. It's just that he still doesn't feel the feeling in his right leg. Because the operation has just been completed, it may take some time to recover.

Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, That's good, that's good. He is a blessed man. Living to be 120 years old is not a problem.

The two chatted for a while, and Du Jinling gave her sister the phone.

Zhang Xuan said: I was writing before, but I stopped writing now.

Du Shuangling said softly: My dear, I know. Don't worry. I was talking to grandpa just now. He was very happy touching your trophy. I even took a photo with him.

Hearing her brisk tone, Zhang Xuan finally felt relieved.

Having been together for two lifetimes, he knows every move of both actors. Words can lie, but subtle behaviors can explain everything.

After hanging up the phone with Shuangling, Zhang Xuan's eyes moved down and landed on Mi Jian's text message.

The old man never expected that Mi Jian would give him three replies, which made him very, very happy.

This kind of happiness made him even happier than when he received the Mao Dun Literature Award trophy today.

Can’t wait to open the first one.

Mi Jian said: Before, my phone was turned off and charging. I went out for dinner with my parents and then walked around the campus. I also met Seagate on the way and had a chat together.

Mi Jian's parents are in the capital?

This was a bit beyond his expectations, but he calmed down the next second. It's not like he's never seen it before, right?

Not afraid.

Article 2: I know you are coming to the capital. Saw you on TV. I also specially bought an evening newspaper. Yes, the clothes are very photogenic.

Mi Jian is still the same Mi Jian, and he always praises people so tactfully.

Clothes are dead things. No matter how beautiful your clothes are, they are useless if you are not photogenic.

But seeing as it was the first time someone praised me, I didn’t think too much about it.

Next time, I have to tell her directly that I have heard too many good things, and if I don’t praise her, I don’t feel it at all.

I clicked on the third text message with a wonderful mood: Congratulations! World star!

Ha~

This teasing tone, this vocabulary~

Although this text message only had seven words, it made Zhang Xuan happy. Mi Jian is rarely so playful. It seems that she must be in a very good mood today.

If it weren't for the wrong time, he would have wanted to hear her voice now.

After reading the three text messages five times, Zhang Xuan finally replied: I will go do something tomorrow and come see you the day after tomorrow. Good night.

Press the send button.

The next second, Sent appears on the screen with a green tick.

Putting his mobile phone on the bedside table, Zhang Xuan lay back on the bed and fell asleep contentedly.

…

The next day.

When Zhang Xuan opened the door, the door of the bedroom next door also opened.

Looking into each other's eyes, Zhang Xuan took the lead in saying hello: Good morning, little sister.

Tao Ge laughed and asked elegantly: Good morning, what do you want to eat?

Zhang Xuan said: Feel free to go out to eat something. I will go to the Municipal Administration Building later.

Tao Ge nodded, and the two of them entered the bathroom together and washed up.

After squeezing out the toothpaste, Tao Ge looked at himself in the mirror and asked, Have you noticed that my sister is getting old?

Zhang Xuan glanced at it: Fortunately, the balloon will always be filled with collagen if it doesn't leak.

Tao Ge looked at him sideways and said with a half-smile, If you can, just say it in front of me again.

Zhang Xuan took a sip of water and spat it out: What are the consequences?

Tao Ge said, Sister, I have a surprise for you.

Zhang Xuan brushed his teeth and hesitated: Forget it, your biggest advantage in my eyes is that your legs are thick enough. I can't bear this surprise.

Tao Ge said: I will accompany you to see the courtyard tomorrow. I have to go to England the day after tomorrow.

Yeah. Zhang Xuan responded.

After rinsing his mouth, Tao Ge suddenly asked: What do you think of me quitting my job at People's Literature?

Zhang Xuan said decisively: No, your idea is too bad. You have such a great background and it's just a temporary job anyway. Why should you resign? Is there something wrong with your brain?

Tao Ge pretended to sigh: Sister, I thought you would be happy, and I will help you with things from now on.

Zhang Xuan refused to accept this trick: Then forget it. In a year or two, my Human World will be published, so it's better to keep a strong relationship in it.

Tao Ge nodded again: That's okay, but you have to give me a salary increase.

Zhang Xuan asked: It's okay to increase the salary. How much will it cost?

I am too lonely in the UK, so shopping can only satisfy my pleasure, but the consumption is too high.

After saying that, Tao Ge tilted his head and looked at him: On the current basis, let's double the salary.

Zhang Xuan had no objection: Okay.

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