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Chapter 791, the rogue is back, the hand of the devil (please subscribe!)
After lunch, Wei Zisen showed off his bags and instigated everyone to go to the school ballroom to participate in the masquerade ball, saying that he could meet many beautiful school girls.
Zhang Xuan has no feelings for that thing, the women around him are already too busy, and they are still schoolgirls?
School girls are not as fragrant as Wu Yao, Mo Xiaoling and Wang Gege. I can’t even be interested in them, I’m asking for trouble to go to a masquerade.
Separated from the others, Zhang Xuan walked alone on the campus, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the campus while purifying the distracting thoughts in his mind.
After the rain, the sun shines on the stones, puddles, and trees, and the reflected light is very dazzling. To be honest, when I came to the city from the countryside, the days that have come over the past few years sometimes feel very dreamy, and there is really a feeling of vicissitudes.
I can’t help but think constantly, if this world didn’t have the company of two actresses and Mi Jian pressing him on the ceiling, would he be like Li Zheng, would he be able to pass over a hundred girls in two years?
Will he cut off his waist in two years?
The people are moving, rich and famous are easy to float, but fortunately, there are Shuangling by my side all the time, so that I have an anchor in this world, and I do not get lost.
“woo woo woo”
When passing the “Yichou Jinshi Arch”, Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly heard the sound of crying.
Looking around, Zhang Xuan found the source of the sound behind a tree in the front right.
Two people were found.
One, who couldn’t see his face clearly, sat on the grass with his knees tucked, his head buried between his arms, his shoulders shrugged, obviously crying in a low voice.
The other one is Wang Gege in red. What does this girl seem to be comforting?
With just a glance, Zhang Xuan knew that the person crying was Du Yu, his old roommate, and he also vaguely guessed what the so-called sadness was?
Without hesitation, he walked over directly.
Hearing footsteps approaching, Du Yu’s cry was a little quieter, while Wang Gege turned his head and looked over.
When he saw that it was him, Wang Gege instinctively stood up, his mouth slightly opened to say hello, but he didn’t know how to say hello on this occasion?
Because of Du Yu’s affairs, Wang Gege, who was emotionally infected, often thinks of him in the dead of night. After all, it is the person he has had a crush on for several years.
Even said a little too much, Zhang Xuan had twilighted her entire youth. I will never forget it in my life.
glanced at Du Yu, Zhang Xuan asked Wang Gege, “What’s wrong with her?”
Seeing him taking the initiative to speak, Wang Gege was inexplicably relieved, and replied, “Senior Chen Yan will get married on May 1, and I sent her an invitation today.”
Zhang Xuan was stunned: “Didn’t you say you have to meet the parents of both parties first? Why did you suddenly get married?”
Wang Gege sympathetically glanced at Du Yu on the ground and said, “I heard that the woman is pregnant, so I rushed to hold the wedding before the woman showed her pregnancy.”
That makes sense.
These days are not as good as later generations, and the reputation of unmarried pregnancies is not so good, so many people who accidentally conceive children will choose to get married early.
A few years ago, the eldest sister Zhang Ping was a living example, because she became pregnant after doing that thing in the cornfield, and the marriage was moved from December to July of that year, five months earlier.
Zhang Xuan didn’t know how to comfort him when he encountered this kind of shit. After all, Chen Yan was right.
After getting along for so many years, he is familiar with Du Yu’s temperament.
Sure enough, after being with him for more than an hour, Du Yu’s cry gradually disappeared, and the first sentence he looked up at him was: “Old classmate, let you see a joke.”
Zhang Xuan said with relief: “What a joke is not a joke, our relationship doesn’t need to be so lively. It’s over, I think you are also sad. Although Chen Yan is good, there are many good men in the world. When the time comes, I will give them to you. You introduce ten or eight, and you are guaranteed to cross your eyes.”
Du Yu smiled bitterly: “Then forget it. After this incident, I figured it out. My mother was single for 22 years, and I was born allergic to men.”
These words successfully made Zhang Xuan and Wang Gege laugh, and their hearts fell to the ground.
Zhang Xuan patted his **** and got up: “You guys haven’t had lunch, right? Come on, I’ll invite you to dinner.”
Du Yu refused, “Old classmate, we want to have dinner in the dormitory at night. It’s past 2 o’clock now. We keep our stomachs to eat at night. Thank you for staying with me for so long. I know you have a lot of work to do, so go ahead and do it first.”
looked at the watch, the time really went fast, it was already 2:07.
Seeing that her idea had been decided, Zhang Xuan didn’t say anything more, and went back to the teacher’s apartment after chatting with her for a little while.
I looked inside and out, but Shuangling was not at home.
Only found a note on the desk: Dear, we went to the library.
After staying in the study for a while, when he opened the drawer in the middle and saw Mi Jian’s photo, he remembered what he had promised Dong Ziyu, so he took a manuscript and a photo of “the world” to the teaching building.
In fact, for him, leaving the study room to go to the classroom is also an excellent thing. A proper change of environment can cultivate the mood and facilitate the burst of inspiration.
After all, people are prone to slack after staying in a familiar environment for a long time.
503
According to the information provided by Dong Ziyu, he went straight to classroom 503.
Surprisingly, when he hurried to 503, there was no one inside.
Dong Ziyu is gone? Still not here today?
With this thought in mind, he waited inside for about 5 minutes until the phone rang and walked out of the classroom.
The call was from Ai Qing.
connected, Zhang Xuan habitually shouted: “Mom.”
“Hey, are you busy right now, haven’t you disturbed your writing?” Every time she hears this mother, Ai Qing’s whole body is in a particularly good mood.
“No, I just came to the classroom” Zhang Xuan said.
“It’s fine if you don’t. I called your two homes just now. You and Shuangling didn’t answer. I thought you should come out.”
After chatting for about two minutes, Ai Qing said the purpose of the call: “Is Shuangling by your side?”
Zhang Xuan walked along the corridor towards the men’s bathroom, “I’m in the teaching building. She and her friends went to the library. Are you in a hurry to find her? I can find her now.”
Ai Qing said quickly: “No, I’ll tell you about the matter. Jingling 51 asked Shuangling and I to go over and help take care of the child. You can tell her about it back and let her not forget about it.”
He knew about this long ago, and immediately said, “Okay, I’ll take her to the Chang Market in a few days.”
Hearing that he delivered it in person, Ai Qing happily couldn’t find any faults, Zhang Xuan still doted on his daughter as always, which she was very happy to see.
Then we chatted for another four or five minutes before the call ended.
Watching the screen of the mobile phone go out gradually, Zhang Xuan put away his mobile phone and planned to wash his hands in the men’s bathroom, but just as he turned around, he saw an acquaintance, who was so familiar that he could no longer be familiar, Wen Hui.
Wen Hui was coming from a corner at this time, she should have come out of the classroom on the other side of the aisle. When Zhang Xuan looked over, she also happened to see him.
Looking at the ground from the air, Wen Hui instinctively stopped in place, and after a few seconds, she turned and leaned against the railing, looking outside.
This move made the old man frown.
The two were intimate in bed a few days ago, but now they are strangers?
Could it be that he exerted too much force at the time, and Wen Hui didn’t pass the test afterward?
Or was it the words on Shuangling’s dining table that woke her up and brought her back to the past?
Or does the fate between you and her only exist in a closed space? Once she was made aware of it, she was actually very resistant to being in close contact with herself?
Looking at her silhouette from a distance of about 30 meters, Zhang Xuan analyzed it and came to the conclusion that the third situation is the most likely.
According to Wenhui’s temperament, she should be very resistant to mixing in the feelings of Shuangling, otherwise she would not have thought about leaving CUHK to go to Shanghai for graduate school.
After all, the fundamental purpose of his postgraduate study in the Shanghai Stock Exchange is to get rid of his own entanglement.
Of course, he feels that the combined factors of the above three situations are greater, and it is Wenhui who has always been rational.
Thinking here, the old man’s heart is a little complicated. After going to the toilet to wash his hands and coming out, after thinking about it, he still walked towards Wenhui.
Just when he came out of the toilet, Dong Ziyu, who went to the grocery store to buy things, came back. When he went up to the fifth floor, he happened to see Zhang Xuan. She wanted to say hello to “Zhang Xuan”, but she swallowed her words. , looking in the direction where he was walking, she saw the silhouette of Wen Hui leaning on the railing.
The corridors of the teaching building are not straight. Some places have the word “back”, and some places have the word “T”. At this time, the orientation of the three people is just above the “T” shape. Seeing this, they are afraid of affecting him. With Wenhui, Dong Ziyu automatically went in the other direction.
Dong Ziyu walked ten meters in a row until he could only see Zhang Xuan, but not Wen Hui’s position. Then he quietly watched his back and slowly disappeared from sight.
After waiting for several minutes, Dong Ziyu returned to classroom 503 after seeing that he no longer appeared. The woman’s intuition told her that Zhang Xuan should have come to find her on purpose, but she just happened to bump into Wenhui.
imagined the meeting scene between Zhang Xuan and Wenhui. Dong Ziyu opened the book and forced herself to read. Only about 10 minutes later, she got up and went to the window, opened the window and let the wind blow in, breathing quietly and looking into the distance.
the other side.
Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, Wen Hui paused and took the first step back to the classroom on the corner.
Zhang Xuan followed and entered the classroom through the back door.
This is a trapezoidal classroom, also known as a multimedia classroom in the later world. It has a large space, more seats, and curtains. This kind of classroom is generally independent, and its location is a little farther from other ordinary classrooms.
It was found that Wen Hui was not the only one inside. There was also a man and a woman sitting in the front row of the classroom reading a book together. Judging from the degree of intimacy, it should be a couple.
He fastened the back door, and the old man walked up to Wen Hui, stood for a few seconds, and then sat down next to her.
Wenhui didn’t respond to his arrival, and looked down at the book seriously, taking notes from time to time.
Zhang Xuan didn’t bother her either. He raised his left wrist and took a look. It was almost three o’clock, and he could still watch for more than two hours.
spread out the manuscript of the “human world”, and he quickly entered the state with his whole body relaxed.
Maybe it’s because Wen Hui is next to him, maybe it’s because of a new environment, or because he agreed to write a new series of novels from Penguin Publishing and ABC TV in the United States. He is so inspired today that the pen doesn’t stop falling on the paper. “Swish” was written.
After half an hour, a man and a woman in the front row packed up and left. Before leaving, I was surprised when I found that the two celebrities of CUHK were reading a book in the back. Fortunately, the quality was good. I didn’t shout, let alone sign a photo, etc., just sneak a few more glances. Then he left, and he closed the front door very politely.
Feeling the strangeness of the two people in the front row, Wen Hui raised her head at the right time, and after watching the couple leave, she felt a vigilant voice in her heart: the barrier is gone, she should go too.
Thinking like this, she subconsciously looked at the man blocking the exit, sitting next to the classroom wall.
His eyes fell on him. Seeing that he was concentrating and serious, and seeing his pen cruising smoothly on the white paper, Wen Hui slowly extinguished the thought of leaving.
A lot of things are similar in the same way. She is very talented at playing the piano, and she knows very well how rare Zhang Xuan is in a state of inspiration, and she can’t disturb him rashly.
With this thought, she no longer struggled, readjusted her mentality, picked up the book and read it again.
After another hour passed, when he finished writing a new storyline in his mind, the old man who felt a little tired on his wrist put down the pen, took a deep breath, and couldn’t wait to pick up the draft he just finished. Check it out.
This check took another 10 minutes.
Wenhui watched his every move. To be honest, the two have known each other for four years and have been together for four years, but it was the first time she witnessed his writing process, which was so pleasing to the eye.
Although she had stayed in his study before, but at that time, because of Shuang Ling, she didn’t pay attention to him, but she held the manuscript until she fell asleep before giving up.
Today, from the beginning to the end, Wen Hui seems to have a new understanding of him. This man, who is usually chatty, talks and acts very casually, seems to be a different person once he picks up a pen to write. His serious and focused demeanor moved her, and his literati temperament is also evident at this moment. In this scene, Wen Hui may never be able to deeply recognize his other side.
This aspect of , Wen Hui thinks, is what he should be like, and that is the reason why he has achieved great success.
wrote for an hour and a half, the number of words is not much, only about 2000 words, and it did not take much time to check it twice.
When he looked away from the last paragraph, he suddenly turned to look at her.
Looking at each other, Zhang Xuan blinked and asked shamelessly, “It is said that men’s focused appearance is very attractive. Was I very attractive just now?”
Hearing that, Wen Hui calmly retracted her gaze, and a thought flashed through her mind: The rogue is back.
As Wen Hui continued to read, the classroom was quiet for a while, extremely quiet.
Wen Hui was born extremely good-looking, and this quiet and virgin appearance is even more unique. Admiring the old man who was unable to restrain himself from a close distance, he slowly extended the devil’s hand.
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