The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

Chapter 1010: ,here we go!

  Chapter 1010, start!

  Berlin is the political and economic center of Germany, with an important position, a large population, and very prosperous. Walking on the street, you can see people of different skin colors and nationalities, and many of them are Chinese. At the same time, you can also see many shops with Chinese signboards.

  The blue sky, the soft sunshine, the pigeons rising and falling on the side of the street, the exotic buildings, everything seems to be intoxicating.

  The four of Zhang Xuan laughed and talked happily all the way, leisurely watching the streets and scenery outside the car window.

  While waiting for a red light at an intersection, Du Shuangling asked Wenhui: "Huihui, when will you perform on stage the day after tomorrow?"

  Wen Hui replied, "Around three o'clock in the afternoon."

  Du Shuangling asked with concern: "Then how are you preparing?"

  Seeing Zhang Xuan and Mi Jian coming over, Wen Hui said with a gentle smile, "The repertoire I'm playing this time is something I'm good at, and I've been practicing for several months."

  Hearing this, several people were all happy.

   is really happy.

   No matter what the position is? Out of what heart? In a foreign country, they are Chinese first and foremost, and they have a strong Chinese complex. Naturally, they hope that their compatriots will shine in the Western world.

Arriving at the Brandenburg Gate from the airport, it was already sunset, and the golden red light was like a layer of veil sprinkled on the quiet stone slab. Seeing that Du Shuangling and Mi Jian were attracted by the beautiful scenery outside, Wen Hui asked :

   "Are you hungry? How about we go down for a walk and take some photos?"

   These words were exactly what Du Shuangling and Mi Jian wanted. They looked at each other and agreed happily.

Knowing that her friend was coming, Wen Hui obviously did some homework beforehand, and introduced: "The Branden Gate is a neoclassical monument, a German neoclassical style building, ordered by King Frederick William II of Prussia. Built between 1788 and 1791 to commemorate Prussia's victory in the Seven Years' War.

   has stood in the history of the city since the 18th century. The gate is a symbol of the division between East and West Berlin and is one of the city's most important landmarks. "

  Zhang Xuan held the bag in his left hand and put his right hand in his trouser pocket. Facing the evening wind, he looked at the three women who were taking pictures and talking. His heart was extraordinarily peaceful and satisfied.

  I couldn't help thinking, if only the three girls could live in harmony like this all the time?

   But he woke up from the fantasy later, knowing clearly that this was impossible. Even if the three girls went in the best direction this time and did not completely break up, in the years to come, it is estimated that most of them will settle down on their own side.

  Unless I get seriously ill one day, or encounter a hurdle that I can't get past, today's scene may be reproduced again.

   This is not his imagination, but the experience of his previous life.

  In the previous life, after 5 years of dating, Shuang Ling and Mi Jian were basically in a state of spiritual friendship.

  Every time Zhang Xuan goes north, Du Shuangling will turn a blind eye and close his eyes, and ignore his itinerary, and will not even make a phone call on the way.

  In his memory, during his time with Mi Jian, the few phone calls that Shuang Ling made were related to Comrade Ruan Xiuqin and the children at home.

  For example, when Comrade Ruan Xiuqin got old and felt unwell and went to the hospital, for example, the youngest member of the family had a high fever and cried to see her father, so she would make a phone call.

  Of course, Mi Jian also has a tacit understanding, but Fan Du Shuangling called, no matter where they are? No matter how much the two of them love each other, Mi Jian will immediately drive him away and return him to Shuang Ling.

   Just when his thoughts were diverging, Du Shuangling waved to him: "Come here and take pictures for us."

   "Oh, here we come!" Withdrawing his senses, Zhang Xuan quickly ran over like a dog-leg.

   First took a group photo of the three girls.

   Then I took two photos of them.

  The last is a single photo.

   I took a lot of photos in one go, but none of the four mentioned a group photo of the four of them.

   Seems to have guessed the embarrassment of the four of them. In the middle, Wen Yu came over and said to Zhang Xuan with a smile, "Give me the camera. Stand over and I'll take a group photo for the four of you."

   "Okay." Zhang Xuan handed the camera to Wen Yu, and walked over immediately.

   Only halfway through, he began to murmur in his heart: Who should he stand by?

  According to his instinct, he was naturally with Shuang Ling.

   But even if you stand with Shuang Ling, who is on the other side? Who is the farthest distance station?

   Could it be that Mi Jian is the farthest away from him? No, he won't allow this to happen.

   Is it possible to let Wenhui stand on the side? He was afraid that if he dared to acquiesce, then Wenhui would tear his face apart in the next few days.

  The reason is very simple. The last time I went to the Shanghai stock market was to suppress Wenhui, which meant that I hoped that she would make further compromises. But there must be a limit to this approach, if you dare to press it again and again, otherwise who will lose their temper?

  What Zhang Xuan thought of at this time, the three daughters also thought of it, and even the two Wen Yu sisters behind them also thought of it.

  For a moment, 5 pairs of eyes looked at him silently and unanimously.

  Feeling that he has become the center of the storm in an instant, the old man really wants to close his eyes immediately, collapse, and pretend to be dead for them to see.

  Damn it, this is my own fault!

  Keep smiling and try to laugh. At this time, the old man's thighs were as heavy as lead, but he still pretended to be calm and walked over.

  Then, under the silent gaze of the girls, he stretched out his hand and pulled Shuang Ling to stand between Wen Hui and Mi Jian. Then he sat down in front of Shuang Ling and turned his head to look at the camera.

  Die, the old man just cheated like this!

   Seeing this, Du Shuangling stood behind him with a smile, as if sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

   Mi Jian and Wen Hui, who were standing on the left and the right next to Shuangling, glanced at Nao Moxin of the man in front of them at the same time, then slightly raised their heads and looked at the camera.

  The subtle four remained quiet, but Wen Yu and Wen Yu couldn't help but look at each other. From Zhang Xuan's sitting posture, a word emerged in the minds of the two sisters at the same time: Greed!

  Based on the current cards, Du Shuangling is his girlfriend, and Zhang Xuan should stand beside Du Shuangling, or take pictures with his arms around Du Shuangling.

   But he didn't.

   Taking a step back, Zhang Xuan wants to marry one of them in the future, and if the other two are lovers, he should also make hints and vague statements on the eve of the storm.

   But he didn't either.

  It seems that Du Shuangling won, but she didn't. Her advantage is not as great as Wen Yu and Wen Yu imagined.

  It seems that Mi Jian and Wen Hui lost, but the losses were limited.

  So everything is clearly expressed: he wants it!

   Too greedy! Which of these three women is not the object of men's dreams? If he dares to play like this, isn't he afraid that all three women will leave him in the end? Wen Yu, who advocates personal freedom, feels that he is playing an extremely dangerous game.

  If the old man is here, it is estimated that either Zhang Xuan will ascend to heaven, or the old man will be so angry that he will ascend to heaven, Wen Yu thinks so.

  (end of this chapter)

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