The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 169, twice, it's ridiculous (please subscribe!)

   Thinking about the newsprint business, Zhang Xuan was in a good mood, and went downstairs to have a drink and a full meal.

After    came back, took a shower and washed clothes, and stayed in the study without moving.

   After accumulating day after day, "License" has now written more than 43,000 words.

   Looking at the stacks of manuscripts of different versions in the drawer, Zhang Xuan was very satisfied.

  This is different from "wind sound".

  Although there are also references and ideas from various classic spy novels such as "Conspiracy".

   But at least half of it is his own innovation, the sense of accomplishment and the feeling of plagiarism are different.

   It took more than two hours to write 1200 words. When the number of words was reached, I stopped writing immediately.

   Even if his thinking was smooth, Zhang Xuan was no longer greedy.

   Instead, he pondered the previous chapters step by step, and further straightened out the various foreshadowings, various bright lines, and dark lines.

   Review the old and learn the new. Every time he reviewed the previous content, Zhang Xuan made new discoveries every time, and new ideas appeared in his mind.

  Sometimes the kind of inspiration of a magical pen comes, and he has to overthrow what has been written and rewrite it.

   Thanks to this kind of perseverance and persistence, Zhang Xuan is currently in a very good state.

  I feel that my writing ability has been sublimated. "Latent" is better than "Wind Sound" in terms of creative techniques and story content.

   Today is a good day. After pondering and pondering, the inspiration of the magical pen came again. Zhang Xuan took the opportunity to overturn another dark line and overturned it and wrote it again.

   I wrote and wrote like this, and I was busy until the middle of the night...

   At three o'clock in the morning, when he checked the rewritten manuscript, the old man's face was full of smiles.

   exclaimed that this feeling is so good, so wonderful.

   After reading the newly written manuscript again with delight, Zhang Xuan stretched his waist, moved his knuckles, twisted his butt, and yawned...

   Niang Xipi's!

  The tense spirit was relaxed, and the sleepiness took the opportunity to enter. Do you want to stare at it all the time?

   Screw on the cap, put the manuscript in the drawer and lock it.

   After finishing this in one go, Zhang Xuan also returned to the bedroom.

   He fell into bed and went to sleep. In a daze, the old man found that there was a woman in his arms. I saw a woman with pity. Her skin was shiny and delicate, and her body was soft and comfortable.

   hug, hug deeply…

   Looking at this face with a comfortable smile, he was startled, this woman turned out to be Wen Hui?

  Wen Hui?

  Stopped for a moment, and the next second, the old man violently sucked in her charming temperament, and the spirit was greatly stimulated and challenged!

  I can't think of anything anymore...

  …

   "Beep beep...beep beep..."

   The BB machine on the bedside table was beeping, Zhang Xuan opened his eyes in a daze, and the place where he entered was the miserable white ceiling.

  Thinking about what happened last night, the unforgettable strange experience...

   Zhang Xuan turned his head sharply and found that there was no one by the pillow.

fine! fine! Luckily it was a dream.

   It’s just that this dream is too realistic, too absurd…

   It's just weird that you don't see Wenhui often on weekdays?

   Didn't even think about her?

   You're welcome, there are images of Luo Xue flashing in my mind, but I haven't thought about Wen Hui.

  Then how did you get into my dream?

   Could dreams be contagious in reverse, Wen Hui is thinking of me? I followed the dream?

   Thinking so shamelessly, Zhang Xuan was speechless.

   He kicked off the quilt with one foot, and the old man bent over to look at it, it was so annoying, his **** is full of malice in adolescence!

   I have to wash my shorts again, but I also have to wash the quilt.

  Du Shuangling sees the good deeds you have done, so don't give it! Do not give! Gotta keep me thinking!

   Well, cranky, cranky, and finally I'm really cranky!

  Hey, Tan Lu, you better come back...

  In the winter, after taking a shower in the morning, Zhang Xuan took off the sheet and threw it in the washing machine, then picked up the BB machine to check.

   It turned out that Mrs. Hui was calling.

   did not stop, Zhang Xuan found the IC card, picked up the umbrella and went out.

   Came to the familiar phone booth, Zhang Xuan found that someone was there, and had no choice but to change to another place.

   Insert card, dial, wait…

   After waiting for a while, the phone was connected, and there was a voice over there.

   Sister-in-law Hui asked enthusiastically, "Brother, have you finished breakfast yet?"

   Zhang Xuan replied, "Have you eaten, sister-in-law?"

   "We ate too."

   Sister-in-law Hui immediately started talking: "Brother, we still owe you 233,500 yuan. Now that we have the money, how can we pay you back? Are you in a hurry?"

  Zhang Xuan made up his mind and said, "I'm not in a hurry to use the money, you can save it in the bank first, and then I'll talk about it after my winter vacation."

   "Hey, good." Sister Hui seemed to have known this for a long time, which was not surprising at all.

   After a few chats, Zhang Xuan remembered that today is 12.24, Friday, Christmas Eve.

   After thinking about it, he put the IC card in his pocket and left the school gate.

  I was so tired last night, hollowed out and a little hungry. Walking around the snack street, Zhang Xuan saw Dong Ziyu, Fang Meijuan and Liu Siming eating rice rolls.

  The old man walked over, grabbed the small stool and sat down, then jokingly asked: "Ah, this rice roll looks delicious, will someone invite me to eat it?"

   For someone's shameless face, the three girls looked at each other and smiled, and helped to order some rice rolls.

   Zhang Xuan saw this and added to the boss: "Add meat, add peppers."

   Liu Siming asked him: "Why did you get up so early today, did Wei Zisen and the others get up?"

Zhang Xuan replied truthfully, "I didn't sleep in the dormitory, I don't know. But I don't eat your breakfast for nothing. I'll go back and tell Lao Wei later that you miss him. Let him treat you to lunch and dinner, and then You get back the breakfast money you lost."

   Liu Siming, "…"

   Dong Ziyu, "…"

  Fang Meijuan, "…"

  Liu Siming changed the subject and said, "Zhang Xuan, someone wrote a love letter to Luo Xue."

   When the rice rolls came, Zhang Xuan took a bite and said, "It's a good thing, the man should be married and the woman should be married. I want blessings."

  Fang Meijuan asked curiously, "I heard that you rented a room for a date?"

   Zhang Xuan looked up at her, "Who told you?"

  Fang Meijuan pointed to Liu Siming: "The one from her family said it."

  Zhang Xuan immediately turned around and said to Liu Siming, "Everyone who sees it has a share. If you want to date with Lao Wei in the future, you can come to me and get the key."

  Yes, Liu Siming's face became hot in an instant, and it won't be at all.

   After eating breakfast in a few bites, Zhang Xuan ran to buy some fruit. When he entered the north gate and came downstairs to the girls' dormitory, he distributed a large pocket to the three of Liu Siming and said:

   "Happy Christmas Eve, and please call Du Shuangling for me."

   Dong Ziyu looked behind him and said, "No need to call, they are here."

   Hearing this, Zhang Xuan turned around and saw the three inseparable people coming back from the cafeteria.

   walked over and asked his daughter-in-law, "Did you just come back from breakfast?"

   "Yeah." Du Shuangling took the apple with a smile.

   Zhang Xuan said to the three: "Today Friday, Christmas Eve, I invite you to dinner, and then go to the cinema to watch a movie together."

   Hearing this, Zou Qingzhu and Wen Hui smiled and refused, saying that the light bulb was not appropriate.

  I glanced at Wenhui without a trace, hey, it's fine if you don't go, I just invited me to invite you, I didn't really want to invite you, I was a little afraid of you.

  Women are sensitive. When they noticed that Zhang Xuan was looking at her, Wen Hui smiled at him, dragged Zou Qingzhu away first, and went back to the dormitory.

   Seeing the two leave, Zhang Xuan whispered, "Don't go back tonight."

  Du Shuangling immediately understood what he meant and glared at him with a smile.

   Zhang Xuan salivated with a smile, and said shamelessly, "Daughter-in-law, don't stare at me, if you stare again, something will happen."

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