The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

  Chapter 954, show determination with action

  The third dish was cooked, and when the fourth dish was cooked, Wen Hui asked him, "Do you know why Shuangling tolerates you again and again?"

  Zhang Xuan's eyelids twitched and he didn't answer because he didn't know how to answer?

Wen Hui said to herself: "Because you are so good, the confidante you are looking for is also too good. Your excellence makes people unable to keep up with her pace, and makes her unable to do what she wants; the excellence of your confidante makes Shuangling dare not control I am afraid that you will be bored, and that someone will take advantage of you."

  Zhang Xuan: "."

  Wen Hui said: "You find Mi Jian, and your pride is shattered. Shuang Ling's family is well-off, and she was doted on since she was a child. She is a proud person."

  Zhang Xuan: "."

  Wen Hui continued: "You look for me, make her love and hate me, and make me feel tied up, if it wasn't for Shuang Ling."

  Zhang Xuan finally interrupted her and turned her over from his arms, "Wenhui."

  Wen Hui looked up at him slightly, and said for a long time, "Are you afraid that I'll finish my sentence?"

  Zhang Xuan made no secret of it: "Scared."

  Wen Hui said quietly: "Even if I don't put the magic spell on you, Mi Jian will do it this time. Tell me, how many women are there outside now?"

  Zhang Xuan muttered, "Just a few of you."

  Wen Hui asked: "What's your relationship with Tao Ge?"

   Unable to understand what this woman was thinking, Zhang Xuan thought for a while and said, "She keeps asking me to call her sister."

  Reminiscent of his attitude towards herself and Tao Ge on the yacht, Wen Hui didn't ask further questions, turned around and continued cooking.

  Dinner had four home-cooked dishes and one soup. It was simple. In the middle of the meal, Yuan Mei said to Wen Hui: "I have to go to the piano store to do something later, and I will go back later."

   Unexpectedly, Wen Hui said without raising her head, "I won't go back tonight."

  Zhang Xuan froze for a moment, then looked at Wenhui.

  Yuan Mei was greatly surprised, thinking that she had heard it wrong, and gestured with her fingers: "Don't go back? Grandpa knows you are here with Zhang Xuan, why don't you go back?"

   Then she pointed at Zhang Xuan exaggeratedly: "Are you sleeping with him tonight?"

  Zhang Xuan: "."

  Wenhui: "."

   No wonder Yuan Mei was so shocked, because it was only today that he learned that his grandfather was seriously ill, so he didn't go back tonight? Huihui's decision somewhat overturned Yuan Mei's past perception of her.

  In Yuan Mei's mind, Wen Hui has always been a person who values ​​family and filial piety. Otherwise, she obviously has such a great piano talent, but she still listened to her grandfather and inherited the inheritance of the Wen family's ancestors and entered the kitchen to cook.

  Yuan Mei was a little confused and didn't understand the mysterious operation of his cousin, but Zhang Xuan understood.

  He really understood.

   It is precisely because Mr. Wen learned that Wen Hui was with her that Wen Hui made the decision not to go back tonight. This is to prove her determination with actions.

  Only such critical moment actions can be expressive.

  After dinner, Yuan Mei left.

  Before she left, her eyes lingered on Zhang Xuan and Wen Hui for a while.

   Send it downstairs, and after the car took the people away, the two looked at each other and didn't speak for a while.

  The old man was too excited to speak.

   I am really excited. Wen Hui, who has always been known for being "reasonable", actually made such a decision and made such a big sacrifice for herself. What kind of courage and perseverance are needed!

  He didn't think he was a good person, but he was lucky enough to have a woman like Wenhui favor him.

  So now he is very excited and full of sense of accomplishment. This kind of spiritual satisfaction is more impactful than getting Wenhui's body, and has endless aftertastes.

  As for Wen Hui, the reason why she didn't speak was because she was shy.

   It was the first time in more than twenty years that she disobeyed her grandfather so much, and it was for a man.

  After a minute of silence, Zhang Xuan said to Wen Hui: "There is still some time before dark, walk around with me."

  Wen Hui said yes.

   As soon as the word "good" was written, Wenhui stroked her earmarks and hair with her right hand, and walked ahead.

  The Shanghai stock market in 1998 gradually took on the shadow of the prosperity of the later generations. There are people coming and going on the streets, and the shops on the streets are full of things, so it is very lively.

  The two walked very slowly, looking around, walking without purpose or direction.

  Seeing a seller of candied haws, Wenhui walked over and said, "Buy two bunches."

  Zhang Xuan interjected with the past: "The money is not enough, just a bunch."

  Hearing this, Wen Hui turned her head away.

  The old man selling candied haws looked at Zhang Xuan, and then at Zhang Xuan, picked a bunch and handed it to him.

  Zhang Xuan didn't pay the money, and left with Wen Hui. Anyway, Zhao Lei followed, and he was used to it often.

  After walking a few meters away, Zhang Xuan fed the candied haws to Wen Hui's mouth. The latter settled down, opened his small mouth reservedly, and took a light bite.

   He asked: "How does it taste?"

  Wen Hui looked at him and said one word: "Sweet."

  Zhang Xuan followed suit, biting one, chewing, chewing, suddenly speechless: "It's still very sour."

   "Huh, Wenhui? You're shopping too."

   Just as the two of you were walking and eating candied haws, we ran into two men and two women, and one of the girls greeted Wen Hui.

  Wen Hui asked, "I just finished eating and went out for a walk."

  The girl looked at Zhang Xuan and was very curious: "Is this your boyfriend? No introduction?"

  Thinking of Shuang Ling, Wen Hui wanted to say no, but just now when he was feeding herself candied haws, someone caught him, so she smiled and said, "This is a brother I know."

   After chatting for a while, seeing that Wenhui never mentioned Zhang Xuan, the two men and two women left with interest.

  After the meeting, Wen Hui said quietly: "They are my classmates in junior high school, and the girl I talked to is also studying at Fudan University, so I keep in touch occasionally."

  Zhang Xuan hummed, and said sourly: "I'm your brother, so you don't need to tell me so much."

  Wen Hui smiled knowingly, walked out about 10 meters and said: "If you separate from Shuang Ling and Mi Jian, I can announce to the world that you are my boyfriend."

   Well, these words again, Zhang Xuan immediately shut up. Anyway, he has already taken advantage of his actions, so there is no loss in his humility in words.

Shopping along the way, the two of them ate a lot of snacks. At first, Wenhui wanted to buy two copies, but after being pushed by Zhang Xuanheng a few times, she learned to be good, followed his wishes, and only bought one copy of everything. Two mouths make do with it.

   "It's 7:30, it's getting dark, let's go back." Wen Hui, who was a little stuffed after shopping around, looked at her watch and said to him.

   "Success, my feet are a little tired and I can't walk anymore. Let's go back." Zhang Xuan turned around and was about to go home.

   "Does that person in the cake shop know you? She has been staring at you for a long time." Wen Hui said abruptly.

   Zhang Xuan looked in the direction she said, and suddenly his head was a little surprised. Isn't this Miss Chen Song? These have been to the Shanghai stock market many times, and this is the second time I have encountered them.

  Smiled slightly at the other party, and explained: "She is my neighbor. She has worked in the Shanghai stock market for many years, and the husband she is looking for is from Pudong."

  Wen Hui glanced at the bakery again, and followed him home.

  Back home, the two first watched TV on the sofa in the living room, watching "Mu Guiying Twelve Widows Zhengxi".

  At 9:30, the two TV episodes were over, Wen Hui got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

  Zhang Xuan watched her go in and the door closed. He didn't pay much attention at first. He leaned in front of the TV and kept changing channels. He didn't return to the sofa until he found a TV series he could watch.

"what!"

   In the middle, there was a sudden noise from the bathroom, and then he heard the sound of someone falling to the ground.

   Hearing this, he didn't watch the TV, and ran to the shower room in a whiz, turned the doorknob lock, and found that the door opened directly, and it was unlocked inside.

  Wen Hui, who fell to the ground at this time, was stretching her hands, trying to get up, but before she got up, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

  Looking at each other, Wen Hui's face flushed instantly.

  Looking at her at an extremely fast speed, the old man walked over and knelt down and asked, "Are you all right? Did you fall down?"

  Wen Hui remained silent, staring blankly into his eyes.

  Zhang Xuan patted himself on the forehead, reached out and took the bathrobe to cover her up, and then with his hands hard, a princess hugged her horizontally, and walked to his master bedroom.

  Originally, Wen Hui had already acquiesced in his series of actions, but when she saw him carry her into his bedroom and put her on his bed, she suddenly felt uncomfortable and lay on the bed staring at him.

   Zhang Xuan smacked his lips, pulled the thin quilt to cover her, and then ran to the shower room to bring in her change of clothes.

  Then, his thick-skinned kung fu was beyond Wen Hui's expectations. As soon as he took off his shoes, he got on the bed and slipped in from a corner of the quilt.

  Wen Hui frowned slightly, turned her head, and looked at him like a homing missile.

   Zhang Xuan closed his eyes, and seeing that she was still unwilling, he simply turned his back.

   said: "Don't be unreasonable, how attractive you are to me, you have to know in your heart, I can do this, I am already a gentleman."

  Looking at his back for a full two minutes, seeing him motionless, Wenhui smiled, shrunk under the quilt and put on her clothes.

   Half a minute later, Zhang Xuan asked, "Are you ready?"

  Wen Hui didn't bother to pay attention.

  A minute later, Zhang Xuan said: "My right shoulder hurts, and I can't keep it on my side for a long time. Say hello when you're better."

  Wen Hui looked up and continued to work, putting on pants first, then clothes.

   It's just that the underwear hasn't been put on yet. When she was about to tie the suspenders, a big hand suddenly came out from an unknown angle and pressed her small hand.

   Attached to the ear canal: "Don't wear everything, give your man some fantasy."

  Wen Hui exerted all her strength with her right hand, but found that she couldn't move the slightest bit.

  Zhang Xuan blinked and said: "I'm an old couple, let's leave some room."

  Wen Hui didn't give up, she swung her right hand, but still couldn't twitch.

   On the contrary, this action aroused the man's temper, and the big hand stretched down the sling, making a down-to-earth intimate contact with her.

  Although everything happened under the quilt, Wen Hui, who was pretending to be calm, still felt strange.

  Wen Hui quickly pressed his hand with her hand, and interrupted, "The TV in your living room is still on."

  Zhang Xuan pretended to be rich and said: "It's okay, I won't waste a few electricity."

  Feeling the warmth from her earlobe, Wen Hui blushed, "Go and turn off the TV."

  Zhang Xuan turned a deaf ear.

  Wen Hui moved her head a little, and said gently: "Shouldn't all great writers have fun, I can't get into the state with such a loud TV sound."

  Zhang Xuan didn't believe it: "You don't want me to run back to the next bedroom while I'm going to turn off the TV?"

  Wen Hui lowered her eyes and kept silent, but her hands fought against him under the quilt, preventing him from getting an inch.

  Zhang Xuan was speechless: "Okay, I'll go and turn off the TV."

   Then he said to himself again: "I want to see what you can do after the TV is turned off?"

   After that, he really got up and got out of bed, put on his shoes and went to the living room.

  However, he moved very quickly. When he rushed back, he happened to meet Wen Hui in pajamas at the door of the master bedroom.

  Zhang Xuan asked: "Where are you going?"

  Wen Hui didn't look at him: "I'm thirsty, I'm going to drink water."

  Holding the door with his whole body, Zhang Xuan said, "Lie back, and I'll pour it for you."

  Wen Hui refused to listen and wanted to get out from his side.

Zhang Xuan refused to let her go, and stretched out his hand to stop her waist, muttering: "Do you know? Once there is ambiguity between people, it is difficult to control one's emotions; I will be addicted, the addiction you gave me, I can't quit."

  Wen Hui was helpless, and asked: "Is this the same with Mi Jian?"

  Zhang Xuan said bluntly: "No."

  Wen Hui stopped moving.

  Zhang Xuan said: "Mi Jian is a person with clear boundaries. If she didn't think about what didn't happen, she would definitely not happen.

   And once it happens, she will follow me later.

  She won't be like you, back and forth, back and forth, and slap me every now and then.

   Let me tell you, I have been slapped for so many years since I was a child, I owe you all the slaps, if my mother finds out about this, I will have to."

  Wen Hui met his gaze: "What must it be?"

  Zhang Xuan braked: "I have to slap me a few more times. According to her old man's words: That girl Wenhui is so good, I must have bullied you."

  Wen Hui smiled knowingly.

   This smile is like a white orchid flower lightly fluttering on a fan, which makes the old man at close range look crazy.

   Sensing the sparks in his eyes, Wenhui went numb, and subconsciously closed her lips. But it was still too late, and in the next second, she was kissed hard.

  That momentum, that domineering, tsk tsk! Wenhui couldn't stop it at all.

  Before she recovered from the turbulent waves, Wen Hui's feet were empty, and she found that she had been hugged by his waist, and returned to the bed in just a moment.

  Five minutes later, Wen Hui left his lips and took a deep breath.

  After a quarter of an hour, Wenhui pressed his right hand on his chest and said softly, "Close the door, I'm not used to it."

  This time Zhang Xuan was obedient and didn't make things difficult for her anymore.

  The door was closed, and the old man hugged her and squeezed her into his arms as soon as he got into bed.

  Wen Hui just struggled at first, but when she saw that he was completely immersed in her tenderness later, she thought about it, her hands dropped naturally, her eyes were closed, and she let him do whatever she wanted.

  Zhang Xuan froze, trying to control his desire. He knew that because of her grandfather's illness, Wen Hui didn't have such thoughts now.

  Wen Hui gently embraced him with both hands, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

  Zhang Xuan kissed her: "No need to say sorry, I understand."

  Wen Hui put her head on his left shoulder and said quietly: "Sing a song for me."

  Zhang Xuan asked: "Which song do you want to hear?"

  Wen Hui said: "Look back."

  Zhang Xuan asked: "Jiang Yuheng's."

  Wen Hui hummed.

  Zhang Xuan cleared his throat and began to sing:

   look back again

  Clouds blocking the way home

   look back again

   Thorns

  Writerist.

  Ever since receiving Dean Gong's call, Mr. Wen has been watching TV in the living room, waiting for his granddaughter to come back.

  But waited and waited, seeing that the time was past 10 pm, and Wen Hui hadn't come back yet.

  Patiently looking at the alarm clock on the wall, Mr. Wen continued to wait.

   Half an hour later, Zhou Rong came over from the bedroom and asked, "Dad, are you waiting for Huihui?"

  Master Wen didn't hide anything: "I have something to do with her."

  Zhou Rong told him: "Just now Meizi called me and said that she would not be coming back tonight. She and Huihui went back to the villa."

  Old Man Wen was silent for a while, then got up, and walked to the bedroom with complicated emotions.

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