He worked until two o'clock in the morning and was in very good condition. If the alarm clock hadn't suddenly interrupted his train of thought, he could have written a little longer.

When he heard the alarm clock, he felt agitated for no reason and wanted to smash it with a slap.

But when he thought of Mi Jian's words the next second, he immediately calmed down, took a breath, and continued writing for about 8 minutes, finishing this story.

Then he put down the pen, blew a gust of wind on the undried pen writing, and waited until the ink was dry before closing the notebook.

He didn't modify it, and planned to save it to check before writing tomorrow, so that it would be easier to get into the writing state.

Well, after thinking about it so much, the truth is that I just don’t want to break my promise to Mi Jian.

I sat in the study for more than 8 hours and wrote nearly 11,000 words. I thought to myself that my grandma is a bitch. This can be regarded as a constant effort in writing and writing hard, right?

Sure enough, people still have to push themselves, even if there is clear water behind them, they can still be tenacious and passionate.

This is the capital of youth. Otherwise, if you look at it after the age of thirty-five, let alone staying up until two o'clock in the morning writing, you will feel sleepy after 11 o'clock.

Rubbing his sore wrists and twisting his stiff waist, Zhang Xuan closed the window. When he walked out of the study, he found that his stomach was pounding and he was a little hungry.

I went to the kitchen to look around and found that there had been no fireworks for a long time, and I couldn't even find a single cockroach. Did they also know that they would starve to death here? They didn't even come here?

It's so damn hateful. There is nothing to fill the stomach in the house. It's really cleaner than a dog licking it! Cursing, Zhang Xuan instinctively opened the door and walked out.

He just hesitated after reaching the corridor entrance. What should he do now?

Go out to eat something, or go up to the third floor to take a look?

By this time, the two people on the third floor should have fallen asleep.

That's what he thought, but when Wen Hui's figure appeared in his mind, he still went to the third floor by mistake.

He also knew that there was a high probability that he would miss out if he did so, but he still wanted to try his luck.

Maybe he is really God's biological son, and he can do whatever he wants.

No, when I arrived at the door on the third floor, I miraculously found a light shining through the crack in the door.

Um?

Have you been awake?

Or did Wen Hui get up and look for something to eat?

I tried knocking on the door gently.

It was really very light. He was afraid of affecting the neighbors. He was afraid that the neighbors would know that he came to the third floor and knock on the door in the middle of the night, and he was afraid that they would misunderstand that he was fooling around.

Like killing two birds with one stone...

Bah! With both ghosts and ghosts, Comrade Qingzhu is not his cup of tea at all. Like Yang Yongjian, he will never be able to show off his majesty as a man.

While I was thinking wildly, a small voice came from inside.

"Zhang Xuan?"

"it's me."

With a clatter, the latch pulled open, revealing a crack in the door.

Wen Hui poked half of her head out and looked outside. When she was sure it was really him, she opened the door completely.

Zhang Xuan looked at her clothes and found that they were not pajamas: "You haven't slept yet?"

"Um."

She responded succinctly, and under his aggressive eyes, Wen Hui added: "Can't sleep."

Zhang Xuan came in and changed his shoes, "Why can't you sleep?"

Wen Hui looked at him without saying a word. The scene when she was eating supper tonight appeared in her mind, and what Qingzhu said appeared: Shuang Ling and Zhang Xuan will get married before the 28th...

She said: "Maybe I was full after eating late night snacks and didn't finish digesting it."

Seeing her turning around and going inside, Zhang Xuan suddenly felt an impulse and hugged her from behind without thinking.

Wen Hui's body stiffened. Instead of struggling, she looked at the second bedroom.

Then he turned to him and said, "Zhang Xuan, we have already agreed."

It was already this time, how could Zhang Xuan pay attention to her words? He kissed her directly.

Then, not satisfied, he turned her over from his arms and kissed her face to face.

Wen Hui was immediately stunned.

She never thought that Zhang Xuan would be so courageous. You must know that Qingzhu is in this room. Although he is sleeping in the bedroom, according to Qingzhu's habit, there is a risk of getting up at any time.

What makes her even more anxious is that this is not a closed world between two people. Her subconscious is always reminding her that she is a boyfriend of a couple and it shouldn't be like this.

For a time, she was worried and burdened.

Feeling the resistance of the person in his arms, Zhang Xuan hugged her tightly, and his movements were much gentler. The warmth extended from her chin...

Snapped!

In the silent room, a slap sounded!

Wen Hui, who leaned back slightly, stared at him quietly for a while, then reached out to pluck the shoulder strap that was about to break, and then straightened the collar.

The four eyes looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, both of them stared at each other quietly, and the room was almost suffocating in silence...

A minute later, Wen Hui stroked her hair with her right hand, turned around silently, and walked silently to the kitchen.

After a while, she brought out a bowl of seafood porridge and a plate of vegetables from the kitchen.

This dish was divided into two halves, with boiled meat on the left and cabbage sum on the right. It looked like Kuai Zi had not been touched and had been saved for him in advance.

Seeing the vegetables and porridge on the table, Zhang Xuan did not resist and took the kuaizi from her hand tacitly and started eating.

Wen Hui stood by the dining table for a while, then poured him a glass of warm water and put it next to him. Then she went to the sofa and continued reading the book she had just read.

My dear, it’s good to have something to eat when you’re hungry. A bowl of porridge and a few pieces of meat will make you feel like you’re standing up again, and you’re alive again.

After eating and drinking, he quickly took the bowl to the kitchen for the first time. As for washing it? Let him go. He would rather eat with his hands than wash it.

In his previous life, he often cooked but never washed the dishes. He ate Shuangling Wash with Shuangling, ate Mijian Wash with Mijian, and now eats Wenhui Wash with Wenhui... Well, you can't break this rule.

It's a man's status.

This is treated equally.

I thought shamelessly in my heart, how could I be so shameless?

Touching Porcelain's belly, Zhang Xuan felt that this is how life should be, appropriate!

Walking to the sofa, Zhang Xuan glanced at the book in her hand, and took the initiative to say the first words after "Grudge": "You should also go to bed early, I'm going down."

"Yeah." Wen Hui didn't even raise her head.

Seeing this, the old man, knowing that her anger was still lingering, hurriedly got out of the house as far as he wanted, changed his shoes, opened the door and walked out.

Hearing the door close, Wen Hui raised her head and looked through the void in the direction of the door. Her eyes changed from two to three, then three... and slowly faded away.

....

When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn. I hear birds singing everywhere, the sound of wind and rain comes at night, and I know how many flowers have fallen.

When I woke up, there was rain falling outside the window, birds chirping, and the fragrance of flowers. Lao Mengcheng did not deceive me, spring had indeed arrived.

This reminded him of the dubbing of the animal world: Spring is here, everything revives, and it is the mating season of animals. Spring is warm, flowers bloom, grass grows and orioles fly. Spring is full of vitality and romance.

Listen, no wonder I did something abrupt last night. It turns out that this is a gift from the laws of nature.

Hey, how come I am so talented?

Yawn, get up and wash up, look at the time, 7:56

It was not too early, so he went out in a hurry and went downstairs without even bothering to eat breakfast.

Liu Yafei had been waiting on the first floor for a long time. When she saw him coming down, he took the initiative to give him a bag of breakfast.

Liu Yafei said: "This is what Miss Wen left behind. They went shopping."

Zhang Xuan was shocked. He took it and took a look and found that the bag contained four shaomai, a piece of white rice cake, and a cup of hot tofu puffs.

Ask: "When did they leave?"

Liu Yafei replied: "Half an hour ago, I seemed to have gone to buy something."

Zhang Xuan nodded and started eating breakfast.

On the way to Baiyun Airport, Zhang Xuan asked: "When will Zhao Lei come back?"

Liu Yafei kept her treasures in mind: "I arrived in Xiangjiang this morning. I should have arrived in Shenzhen by now. I can return to CUHK at noon."

As the car swayed all the way, Zhang Xuan looked at the ever-changing street scene and pedestrians outside. It was becoming more and more prosperous and lively, and it looked more and more like that of later generations.

Baiyun Airport.

When Zhang Xuan arrived at the right time, Du Shuangling happened to come out of the passage.

"Shuang Ling is here."

Seeing his wife from a long distance away, Zhang Xuan raised his hands and jumped happily.

Du Shuangling had a natural affinity for his voice. She looked over for a moment, then trotted into his arms, murmuring with a smile:

"Honey, do you miss me?"

"I want to." Zhang Xuan hugged her tightly with both hands.

Half a minute later, the two looked at each other, smiled, and separated. He asked, "What does it feel like to fly alone?"
To be continued...