Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

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

Wen Hui realized what he was going to do in an instant.

I felt a little flustered.

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

Just in time, Zhang Xuan kissed the side of Wen Hui's face.

Feeling something strange coming from her face, Wen Hui's eyelashes couldn't help but tremble as her guard was broken by the opposite sex for the first time.

His face was soft and warm, and there was a very ordinary experience that stimulated the old man's senses.

At this moment, he felt his blood boiling.

The two of them were close together, and when they saw the drooling cherry mouth less than 5 centimeters away, the old man launched another attack and kissed the red lips.

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

She went left this time.

It failed again, and he kissed me on the cheek again.

Zhang Xuan didn't think before he could, and turned around, ready to put his tempting little mouth in his mouth.

Snapped!

5cm, 4cm, 3cm

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

The right cheek was slapped

Although the sound is not particularly loud, the intensity is not particularly strong either.

But it was a slap.

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

Zhang Xuan was fooled!

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

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

The question is, pay it back, pay it back three times

It's ridiculous.

What’s even more shocking is, how is this the same as in the dream?

Last time in my dream, I stretched out my hand randomly and was beaten by Wen Hui who couldn't bear it anymore.

It really came true today, bad retribution.

This seemed like the first time in two lives that I had been slapped in the face.

Very depressed and very

He was not in the habit of being beaten by women, but at this moment, he had no temper at all.

The air was dead.

Their eyes met, and about 30 seconds later, Wen Hui made the first move.

She didn't slam the door and leave like Zhang Xuan thought. Instead, he took two steps forward again, came to his side, came to his original position, bent down and blew out all the candles on the cake.

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

Wen Hui did not cut all the cakes, but first cut a fist-sized piece and placed it in front of Zhang Xuan, and then cut a piece of the same size and placed it in front of herself.

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 and then looked up at him.

After receiving her look, Zhang Xuan sighed inwardly. This girl handled things very gracefully and gracefully.

Look what a dick thing you just did?

Taking advantage of their tacit understanding again, the old man shamelessly sat down and started eating.

I don't like cakes at first, but this time I still ate them very much.

Wenhui ate early and ate relatively quickly.

After eating, she waited there calmly, without saying a word, and her face was as calm as water, with no trace of anything strange.

A minute later, Zhang Xuan also finished eating.

Seeing this, Wen Hui made some noise again. She looked at the cake and asked gently: Do you still want to eat it?

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

Wen Hui stood up and put away the cake, then wiped the table again and tidied it up. She washed her hands and went to the door, changed her shoes, opened the door and walked out.

The entire process was 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.

She started down the stairs when she heard the door slam.

In this way, without speaking to each other along the way, the two of them quietly arrived on the second floor and entered the rental apartment.

Turning on the light, Wen Hui walked directly towards the two actors' bedroom.

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

Zhang Xuanli stood there and stared at the door of the second bedroom for a long time. In the end, he did nothing and went to the master bedroom.

He didn't sleep, knowing that even if he did, he wouldn't be able to fall asleep. Instead, he lay on the bed feeling unhappy.

He was thinking that he could control himself when facing Tao Ge. But why can't he control himself when facing Wenhui?

Is Mrs. Zhou good-looking?

Admittedly good looking!

Although he teased the little Jew a lot last time, he was calm inside and didn't have any thoughts of possessing others.

Tao Ge could hold him back, but little Jew couldn't touch his mortal heart, but Wenhui.

But he is Wenhui.

One thing to say, Wen Hui is indeed amazing.

This kind of surprise was only experienced by the two-life old man when he met Mi Jian for the first time.

She looks a bit like Tong Mijian, and her temperament and appearance are very close to his eyes. She is indeed the type that impresses him the most.

It was precisely because of this amazing feeling that after he met Wen Hui for the first time in college, he clearly understood that his wife was right and he had to stay away from her.

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

But as I gradually became familiar with it, I felt relaxed again without realizing it.

When did you start to relax?

After thinking about it, I don’t seem to know?

But if, definitely, I have to give an exact time, it might be during the school anniversary singing practice.

During the singing practice, being alone for half a month allowed the two to reach a silent understanding and relax each other's caution.

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 ashamed and melancholy.

Ever since that incident happened backstage at the school anniversary and his private parts were exposed to him, he would occasionally peek at his chest.

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

However, despite his frequent peeks, Wen Hui still trusted him.

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

After all, he could handle Su Jinyu's pestering him like that.

Just with this thought, Wen Hui self-denied this idea in the next second.

It's not that this guy is not perverted, but he is picky about food.

Although Wen Hui has never met Mi Jian, she thinks that the conditions should be very good for her love rival who can make both lovers dare not relax in their dreams and be wary of talking in their sleep.

I just don’t know if Mi Jian is so good, how can he compare with me?

Wen Hui knows herself. No matter how modest she is, she clearly understands her attraction to the opposite sex.

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

Zhang Xuan is the exception. He had seen himself backstage at the school anniversary, touched him in the classroom, and today he went even further and wanted to kiss himself three times in a row.

It was like that before, it is like that today, but what about in the future?

Will it be more excessive in the future?

When her thoughts reached this point, Wen Hui felt a huge uneasiness in her heart.

A thought flashed through her mind: What to do? Should you continue to forgive him and pretend not to know? Or do you want to show off to the two actors?

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

Facing him, I endured it twice before taking action. And it still rose heavily and fell gently.

You must know that according to her original temperament, she would definitely fall out and leave, never talk to Zhang Xuan again, and become a passerby from now on.

But she endured it inexplicably, and inexplicably blew out the candles, cut the cake, and handed him a step down like she usually did when the two of them were in a mood.

After Wen Hui beat him before, she thought a lot. Before she knew it, she was almost three-quarters of the way through college, and she had made three real friends: Shuangling, Qingzhu, and him.

If she had a falling out with him, she would definitely abandon her if she loved him so much.

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

Qingzhu is not satisfied with his current boyfriend and even has the idea of ​​breaking up. So in a strange city like Yangcheng, he and Shuangling will naturally let Qingzhu get closer.

Growing up, I didn’t have many true friends. Wen Hui cherished this friendship because they liked each other very much and put a lot of effort into making these three friends.

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

It is even less possible for him to be busy entertaining guests.

Wen Hui turned over and weighed in her mind: She really didn't want to ruin the three-year friendship just because of something. It's easy to tell Shuangling, but how to face Shuangling?

Do you want to move back to the dormitory and live alone for the next year and a half?

Of course, this is not the most important point. She vaguely felt that although Zhang Xuan was a successful and world-renowned writer, he had money, status, and fame.

But after all, he is still a 21-year-old man, a full-blooded man, and it is not completely incomprehensible for him to be unable to control himself in the middle of the night.

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

This kind of self-confidence is not blind, but is rooted in her excellent external and internal conditions, as well as her family.

Unknowingly, Wenhui began to excuse Zhang Xuan and narrowed down the incident of Zhang Xuan kissing her to the definition of manly impulsiveness, so as to make herself feel at ease.

At least before today, this guy had behaved himself and never intentionally offended him.

After tossing and turning in bed for most of the night, Wen Hui controlled her thoughts and did not think about Zhang Xuan being infatuated with her, falling in love with herself, or having something happen between her and him.

Because she could really see that Zhang Xuan and Shuang Ling were a perfect match. Zhang Xuan doted on Shuang Ling, and Zhang Xuan would not be separated from Shuang Ling. It is basically impossible for other women to get to the top.

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

She wanted to get through college safely.

After tossing and turning in bed for several hours, Wen Hui felt a little tired and very thirsty.

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

Normally, she would get a glass of water and put it by the bedside, but not today.

Turn on the light and look at the time, 3:09

He should be sleeping, right?

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

She first poured a cup of hot tea, then sat on the sofa and started drinking tea as usual.

Really thirsty, she drank three sips in a row.

Just when she 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 had put away the remote control after watching the disc yesterday?

Why are you still here?

You know that guy doesn't usually like to watch VCDs. Could it be that he really forgot to collect them?

After pondering for a while, Wen Hui picked up the remote control and pressed it. It happened that she had not finished watching it yesterday, so she would continue watching it today.

The VCD was started, and Wen Hui adjusted it to silent immediately as a habit.

Then he put the remote control on the coffee table, picked up the teacup, and started reading.

In fact, Zhang Xuan knew it as soon as Wenhui opened the door.

He guessed that Wenhui was drinking water or looking for food.

But thinking about the midnight snack I had just in the early morning, I guess I was looking for water.

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

Crack!

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

It came from the living room!

Without thinking, for safety reasons, Zhang Xuan put on his shoes, opened the door and rushed out.

He hurried to the sofa and asked concernedly: What's wrong with you?

A brand new porcelain cup fell to the ground and broke into several pieces, with water everywhere.

Facing Zhang Xuan's sudden appearance and Zhang Xuan's questions, Wen Hui didn't answer, but looked down at the coffee table with an empty head.

Sensing something was wrong, Zhang Xuan turned around.

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

How stupid!

I really can’t!

What the fuck is on TV?

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

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