Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

It's said to be a late-night snack, but actually this is a formal dinner.

Wen Hui's craftsmanship is indeed good, which makes Tao Ge, a picky person, never stop.

Even if Zhang Xuan wasn't hungry, he couldn't help but eat more food.

After eating, the old man returned to his bedroom.

This winter vacation, he doesn't plan to stay up late, but slowly adjusts his life routine.

As for Wen Hui, she washed up and slept next door to Tao Ge.

This night, Zhang Xuan couldn't sleep.

For a moment, Zhang Xuan had an impulse to run to the next door and knock on the door.

Whether it's Tao Ge or Wen Hui who opens the door, it doesn't matter. I can accept it.

Thinking of Wen Hui, Zhang Xuan went crazy again.

Whether he admits it or not, this woman is much more lethal to him than Tao Ge.

Although Wenhui often pesters her in her dreams, even though she is the passive party, she still... ugh...

As I thought about it, my thoughts became more and more outrageous.

In the end, Zhang Xuan used his ultimate weapon and tried to imagine Mi Jian's appearance in his mind.

Think of Mi Jian as the white-robed Guanyin Bodhisattva and meditate hard.

But tonight is a bit strange, the effect of Zhang Xuan, who is moved by lust, is not particularly good.

Could it be that Wen Hui's temperament and appearance can compete with Mi Jian's, which leads to poor results?

Pass the phone from the bedside and look at the time, 23:35

It was getting late, so he gave up the idea of ​​making a phone call.

After checking the past text messages and chats between the two of them, I finally felt a little calmer.

Time slowly passed until 12 midnight.

Zhang Xuan, who read the text messages word for word, finally sent Mi Jian a text message: I miss you.

After waiting for 5 minutes and not seeing any reply, he threw the phone away and ran to the shower room to take a cold shower.

In the middle of the winter, it's better to take a cold shower in the middle of the night. Well, I was completely wilted now, and fell asleep soon after lying on the bed.

The next day, after eating noodles for breakfast, Tao Ge left.

He drove away in his tiger head.

Zhang Xuan didn't drive to deliver it.

The reason is very simple, I dare not give it away. Thinking of the torture he suffered last night, he would definitely collapse if this woman fucked him again in the car.

By then, he was afraid that the passenger leather seat would not be able to withstand his strength and would be damaged.

At the south gate, watching the Mercedes-Benz disappear, Zhang Xuan invited Wenhui: Let's take a walk?

Wen Hui glanced at him in surprise, did not refuse, and started walking with him on campus.

However, the two of them have an indescribable tacit understanding and specialize in choosing places with few people.

Although most colleges have already gone on vacation, there are still a few majors that have not yet finished their exams, and there are still many people in the school.

Although neither of them is afraid, they also have an instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

After finding a clean place to sit on the grass, Zhang Xuan asked easily: It's your birthday tomorrow. What birthday gift do you want?

Hearing this, Wen Hui's eyes wandered around his body, she thought about it seriously and said, How about you cook me a meal?

ah?

Zhang Xuan pointed at himself: Aren't you a shabby person? How can I dare to show my shame with my craftsmanship?

Wen Hui smiled knowingly: It doesn't matter, just cook the local dishes from your hometown.

Meeting her eyes, Cengfan Zhang could not say no, but asked: Okay, what food do you want to eat?

Wen Hui said: Farm-style stir-fried pork, wild mushrooms, fish head with chopped peppers, um, I also want a soup, let's take it three delicacies soup.

Zhang Xuan laughed when he heard this: You are causing trouble for yourself. You dare to eat the fish head with chopped pepper.

Wen Hui looked into the distance and smiled: I want to try the challenge.

Then she thought of something and said, Why don't you make me a late-night snack tonight? My aunt and others will come over to see me tomorrow, and I will cook tomorrow's dishes.

Zhang Xuan said yes: Then I'll keep you up tonight early in the morning. Turning 22 is a big event in life.

Wen Hui looked up at the blue sky and white clouds and corrected: 21.

Zhang Xuan agreed, then immediately changed his words: You will stay young forever, you will always be 18.

Hearing this, against the blue sky and white clouds, that beautiful face was filled with smiles silently.

An hour passed in a flash while chatting on the grass.

After realizing it, Wen Hui stood up and said, Let's go back, I have to practice the piano.

Zhang Xuan nodded and followed.

On this day, Wen Hui was preparing for the finals in September and had been practicing Liszt's piano music.

Zhang Xuan didn't rest, and was meticulously writing the third volume of Song of Ice and Fire, The Storm of Ice and Rain.

The effect was pretty good. I wrote more than 7,000 words in one breath in the morning.

At noon, he received a text message from Mi Jian: Yes, I understand.

Then she sent another text message: When will you come back?

Zhang Xuan replied: About ten days.

Then he sent another probing message: I will come to your house to see you then.

Mi Jian stared at the nine words on the screen, especially the two words your home. He calmed down for two minutes and finally replied: OK.

Seeing that the test was successful, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but almost jumped up.

happily, happily.

With this kind of pleasure, Zhang Xuan was full of energy in the afternoon and wrote another 8,000 words.

Put away the pen, cover the ink bottle, stand up and stretch your body, feeling refreshed. It’s been a beautiful and fulfilling day.

He didn't plan to write anymore in the evening. He practiced boxing first and was sweating profusely.

After taking a shower, I went to the pastry shop off campus to pick up cakes.

Since I’m celebrating someone’s birthday, cake is indispensable.

Actually, he doesn't like eating this very much, but the sense of ritual is very important.

The dishes have been prepared a long time ago.

Not to mention wine, red, beer, and white are all available.

On the third floor, open the door.

Seeing Zhang Xuan come back with a cake, Wen Hui's expression was filled with happiness.

Although he didn't express it explicitly, the fact that he took the cake very proactively said it all.

Zhang Xuan said: I feel that you have plenty of food and clothing, are in good spirits, do not lack the care of your parents, and do not lack the care of your relatives and friends, so I didn't buy you any other gifts.

Seeing her staring at him and smiling, Zhang Xuan said helplessly: Well, I really don't know what to buy you.

Wen Hui pursed her lips and said happily: Thank you.

kitchen.

Zhang Xuan said to Wen Hui who was helping him: You go and have a rest. We only have 4 dishes in total. I'll be busy.

Wen Hui didn't leave, Let me help you. You can't practice the piano at night. You will be bored by yourself.

Zhang Xuan said: You can read some books.

Wen Hui asked: What book are you writing recently? In the human world?

No, I haven't found my status in this world yet, and I haven't started writing yet.

Zhang Xuan said: I am currently writing the third volume of A Song of Ice and Fire.

Wen Hui asked: How many words are there?

Zhang Xuan replied: About 180,000 words.

Wen Hui hesitated and asked Xiao Xu, Is it convenient for me to watch?

Okay. Zhang Xuan agreed neatly.

After the dishes were prepared, the two of them watched TV in the living room.

I didn't come to the kitchen again until after 11pm.

First fry the wild mushrooms, then fry the meat with peppers, then chop the fish heads with peppers, and finally the three fresh soup.

Zhang Xuanchao and Wenhui were watching the whole process, and sometimes helped deliver water and ingredients.

Zhang Xuan scooped up a spoonful of soup and brought it to Wen Hui's mouth: Try it.

Faced with the sudden action, Wen Hui was stunned as she looked at the spoon at her mouth.

He couldn't help but look sideways at Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan felt a little confused. How could he be so ridiculous?

But at this time, he still followed his heart and continued: This is a birthday dish for you, you can try it.

Wen Hui recognized Xiao Hui's expression and accepted his statement. She reached out to take the soup spoon and tasted it in her mouth. It's salty enough. No need to add salt.

The last dish comes out of the oven, is brought to the table, the red wine is poured, and everyone is seated.

Zhang Xuan looked at his watch and said, There's still half a minute.

“20 more”

15

Wen Hui sat to the side, looking at his watch for a while, then looking at his face quietly without saying a word.

At the last second, okay, here we are. Zhang Xuan said formally: Comrade Wenhui, I wish you a happy birthday!

Wen Hui said: Thank you!

She poured red wine for the two of them, put a glass in front of him, and raised the glass: Thank you for your hard work tonight, I respect you.

Zhang Xuan picked up the cup: Here, cheers.

The first wild mushroom Wen Hui ate.

Zhang Xuan asked: How does it taste?

Wen Hui said: It's quite delicious. Does it taste better if it's fresh?

Zhang Xuan was surprised: You haven't tasted fresh ones?

Wen Hui said: I have never been to the countryside, nor to the mountains. In the past, there were occasional sellers of wild mushrooms in the city, but I didn't dare to buy them to eat.

Zhang Xuan understood: I'm afraid of being poisoned.

Um.

Wen Hui hummed softly and explained: My grandfather and a friend once went to the countryside to work on a farm. Once they went into the mountains with local villagers to pick mushrooms to eat. They were poisoned and almost couldn't be rescued. After that, my grandfather and the others I don’t dare to eat it.”

Zhang Xuan said: Maybe I ate poisonous mushrooms by mistake. Where we usually only eat a few common wild fungi, we don't touch the others, no matter how numerous or beautiful they are.

Wen Hui picked up another mushroom with chopsticks: Actually, I didn't dare to eat it at first, but then I saw that the three of you always finished the dish first, so I tried to eat it.

Zhang Xuan nodded seriously: We all know this and we all see it. The main reason is that nothing happened to us, so you gradually became bolder.

Wen Hui pursed her lips slightly and said with a smile: It's my birthday today, can't you give me some face?

Zhang Xuan decisively changed the subject and pointed at the chopped pepper fish head with his chopsticks: Come on, it's your birthday today. You are the oldest, so take off your chopsticks first.

Wen Hui glanced at him, stretched out her chopsticks to pick up a small piece of fish, and put it into her mouth.

Zhang Xuan looked sideways at her.

Wen Hui tightened her mouth tightly, tightened it forcefully. After a while, her face turned red, she covered her mouth with her right hand and lowered her head to cough.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuan suggested with a smile: Drink some wine to relieve the spicy food.

Wen Hui listened to him and took a big sip of wine.

The next two people ate happily. Although Wenhui was afraid of spicy food, she was determined not to admit defeat and frequently used her chopsticks on the fish head with chopped peppers.

Although the fish head is big, it is not easy to eat.

After eating, clear away the dishes, wipe the table, and put the cake on top.

There were 22 candles in the cake, and Zhang Xuan threw one away decisively.

Wen Hui followed the candle as it rolled on the ground. She lowered her head with a smile, inserted the candle, and lit it.

Turn off the lights.

Zhang Xuan asked: How about I sing you an English birthday song?

Wen Hui raised her head slightly and looked at him expectantly.

Zhang Xuanti requested: Sing with me later.

Wen Hui blinked her eyelids slightly and agreed.

With the experience he had during last year's school anniversary singing practice, the old man didn't feel guilty in front of a professional like her. He cleared his throat and started singing:

happy birthday to you

happy birthday to you

After singing two lines, Zhang Xuan looked at him and Wen Hui sang along.

The lyrics were too short and I sang them twice.

After singing, the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

The smile has a special charm under the candlelight.

There was also an inexplicable emotion spreading over Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan looked at the person close to Chi Chi, and suddenly an impulse emerged in his blood, an impulse that was forcibly suppressed after being stimulated by Tao Ge.

At this moment, this impulse came out of nowhere.

In the silence, after looking at each other for a few seconds, Zhang Xuan kissed Wen Hui suddenly.

ps: Please subscribe! Asking for a monthly ticket!

(besides…)

In fact, I didn’t write Taoge for the sake of Taoge.

There is an old man who is very good at seeing the hidden foreshadowing in the previous chapter of March.

Change first and then change.