One-night stands are a pleasurable adult game.

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a fact that men and women interpret things differently. It took her a long time to understand that her one-night stand was nothing more than a one-night sexual encounter.
A month before her wedding, her fiancé went on a business trip abroad. A chance encounter with a client at a late-night gathering led to a one-night stand with a client she had long admired. She discovered that sex could be beautiful, an experience she had never had before, and she didn't want to give it up.
While she hesitated about whether she should sleep with her fiancé, he vanished without a trace. She ultimately decided to give herself a reliable marriage and continue searching for one-night stands that could fully satisfy her.
She wasn't worried about anything, because one-night stands often truly are only one night.
Convincing Li Li to agree to an interview wasn't easy, and her concerns were understandable. She's a university professor with a stable life and high social status. A one-night stand like that wasn't entirely appropriate for her, and Li Li herself felt the same way.
Li Li's husband, Chen Dong, was away on a business trip abroad, so the interview took place at her home.
It was a large three-bedroom apartment, with almost all the walls filled with bookshelves, mostly professional art books. Li Li teaches contemporary art at a university and is also a young female painter; her home naturally exudes an artistic atmosphere.
On the wall of Li Li's study hangs a huge oil painting. The subject appears somewhat lonely, depicting only a large tree and a bird perched on a branch, its wings half-open, as if it had just landed there or was preparing to take flight.
Li Li gazed at it for a moment, then smiled slightly and said, "This is a piece of art he gave me, a wedding gift, and perhaps a testament to our relationship. I don't know what it really means."
Li Li's expression was always so serene, whether she was smiling, deep in thought, or furrowing her brow. Those sitting before her felt a sense of peace; she gave off a feeling like a stream flowing around a mountain village—refreshing and cool.
"He" was a Chinese-American, a businessman who loved art, and the male protagonist in Li Li's story. She met him exactly one month before her wedding. In Li Li's words, perhaps it was fate that a twist of fate would occur between their wedding.
"My husband and I were classmates in high school and university. We started dating in high school. He's the kind of man who's incredibly reliable and instantly inspires trust. He didn't originally want to go to the university we ended up attending; his dream was to be a pilot. He only chose that school for me, studying business, a subject he didn't particularly like."
Li Li's words were filled with gratitude for her husband. She continued, "I'm the kind of person who's particularly bad at taking care of myself. Ever since we got together in high school, he's been taking care of me, so even now I can't cook or do laundry.
The Spring Festival before we got married, he came to my house, and I..." My mother held his hand and said to him, "Chen Dong, you really made a mistake marrying her. She can't do anything. You used to take care of her all the time, and now that you're married, you still have to take care of her. You have to take care of her for the rest of your life. It's too difficult." After saying that, my mother cried. But he said it very simply. He said, "It's okay, I'm willing to do it all."... That's just the kind of person he is, so good that it feels unreal.
When talking about her husband, Li Li's face naturally radiated a satisfied smile. The photos they took during their trip were in a frame on the side of the bookshelf. Chen Dong was a man with fair skin and eyes full of wisdom. At the foot of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, Li Li smiled broadly on his back.
Li Li and Chen Dong dated for ten years before deciding to get married. She had a one-night stand with the Chinese-American man on their third meeting.
Two years ago, in the autumn, on the first day of Li Li's art exhibition at the 798 Art Gallery, Li Li was with several other painters when someone called her. She went over.
An old friend stood at the door with a "very different" man. "Very different" was Li Li's first impression of the man. She couldn't quite put her finger on what was different, but the man standing there, his clothes, his expression—everything was different from other men.
Her friend introduced him to her: "This is Deng Weida. He's lived in the United States for many years. He also studied fine arts and is now a businessman."
Deng Weida wasn't tall, and although he was over forty, the vitality he exuded was no less than that of a young man in his twenties. His lips were very
sexy, rosy and glossy, and he had two dimples when he smiled.
Li Li was instantly captivated by his smile, a smile that was "very different" from others.
"Hello," he said, extending his hand to Li Li, then turning to his friend with a smile and asking, "Are all female painters in China this elegant?"
For a moment, Li Li didn't know what to say. Their hands clasped for a long time, and in that instant, Li Li became awkward, inexplicably developing a friendly and affectionate feeling towards Deng Weida.
Li Li took them to an art exhibition. Because there were many people there, and she also had to attend to other friends, her first meeting with Deng Weida was rushed, with almost no conversation.
Three months later, Li Li encountered Deng Weida in an elevator at a restaurant. This unexpected meeting surprised them both.
After their respective dinners, Deng Weida invited Li Li to chat at a café near the embassy.
For Li Li, who had always been cared for and protected, this feeling was something she had never experienced before—something she had never felt in the ten years she had been with Chen Dong.
Chen Dong had given Li Li so much emotion and care, but also so much boredom.
After leaving the coffee shop, Li Li barely slept a wink all night, tossing and turning, recalling the details of her conversation with Deng Weida, his eyes, his smile, and his unintentional little gestures. Li Li knew she had fallen in love with this man.
At that time, Chen Dong had already bought the current house, and he and Li Li moved in together, but they slept in separate rooms. Partly because Chen Dong was too busy and didn't want to disturb Li Li's rest, and partly because Chen Dong was always exhausted from his work, he wanted to avoid physical contact with Li Li as much as possible. In Li Li's words, Chen Dong needed to conserve his energy to go out and earn money.
Before meeting Deng Weida, Li Li didn't feel there was anything wrong with her life with Chen Dong. However, after comparing herself to Deng Weida, Li Li felt hopeless about Chen Dong and her future.
"Looking back now, I find it ridiculous, but it was just a moment ago. I hated Chen Dong, and I felt that spending my life with someone like that would be worse than death."
For a long time, Li Li regarded Deng Weida as an ideal lover and partner.
The third time she met Deng Weida was a month before her wedding to Chen Dong. Deng Weida invited Li Li to accompany him to the Workers' Stadium to watch a football game. When Li Li arrived, Deng Weida had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Li Li covered in sweat, he scrutinized her for a moment, then burst into laughter, clutching his stomach. This was simply because Li Li had forgotten to wipe the paint off her face when she ran out of the studio.
"Ugh! What's so funny!" Li Li shouted at Deng Weida, pretending to be angry as she wiped her face, though her heart was filled with delight.
"Isn't that funny enough? You ran across most of Beijing with face paint on; everyone who saw you probably thought it was the most fashionable makeup this year."
"Ugh!" Li Li rolled her eyes at him and took his hand as they entered the stadium.
Li Li said there was something she always found strange: every time she was with Deng Weida, she wanted to take care of him. In the stands, as soon as he sat down, Li Li would pull him up, wipe the chair clean for him, and then let him sit down. Even after the game had started, Li Li would suddenly remember she hadn't bought him water, so she would run out to buy him some. Seeing him shouting and sweating profusely, Li Li would instinctively take out tissues to wipe his brow…
That day, after leaving the Workers' Stadium, Li Li followed Deng Weida back to his hotel, which led to her only betrayal of Chen Dong.
At this point in the conversation, Li Li suddenly got up from the sofa to pour herself a glass of water. After sitting back down, she remained silent for a long time. Perhaps this reminded her of the events of that time, plunging her into a conflicted emotional state once again.
She turned on the CD, and Faye Wong's languid voice filled the air: "With a glamorous appearance and dazzling lights, I am a carousel horse in paradise, just to fulfill children's dreams. Climb on my back and I'll take you soaring..."
"Actually, I'm not that eager for sex. I think Chen Dong is partly to blame. He believes a man's responsibility is to provide his woman with a comfortable life, so he works hard. I can feel that when we're together, he tries very hard to satisfy me, so I always act like I'm satisfied. But in reality, I deliberately suppress some of my desires.
After having a one-night stand with Deng Weida, I suddenly realized that I'm not that kind of person. He really is just like my first impression of him, really 'very different'." This can probably be considered Li Li's summary of that night. After their passion ended, an almost crazy idea popped into Li Li's mind: she wanted to be with Deng Weida.
She told Deng Weida about her idea, and he just smiled and kissed her forehead without saying anything.
When Chen Dong returned from his business trip and opened the door, Li Li didn't rush to hug her neck and act coquettishly as usual. For the first time, she filled the bathtub for Chen Dong and made him a cup of tea. Li Li tried to find the feeling she had when caring for Deng Weida in Chen Dong—that feeling of caring and wanting to protect—but she couldn't. She felt that when she did these things for Chen Dong, she was mechanical, like a pre-programmed program, stiff and cold.
She began to despair of herself. Chen Dong seemed to sense something; he felt uneasy because of Li Li's unusual behavior. So when Li Li walked up to him and said, "Let's break up," Chen Dong wasn't as shocked as she had imagined, but he was still stunned, holding the gift he was about to hand to Li Li.
Chen Dong and Li Li talked all night; he wanted to know the reason, but Li Li only told him that she was tired of this life of being well taken care of and completely devoid of excitement. In reality, Li Li did feel bound by Chen Dong, bound by all the kindness he showed her. Whenever she had crazy thoughts, thinking of Chen Dong's eyes, she couldn't help but back down.
As dawn broke, Chen Dong wearily left Li Li's room. He said, "If you want to break up because you don't feel happy with me, I agree to break up. I want you to be happy because I love you. I'm sorry I couldn't give you the happiness you wanted, but please believe me, I've tried my best."
Although Li Li shed tears, she wasn't prepared to turn back at that moment. She said that people are like they're possessed at that time, unable to hear anything. She was too lazy to think about anything except Deng Weida, and she could give up everything.
During the day, she invited Deng Weida to the coffee shop where they used to meet. As they drank coffee together, sunlight streamed in through the window, and Li Li had the illusion that she and Deng Weida were already together, as if Deng Weida had opened a window to a new life for her. Deng Weida
was playful, like a child, and Li Li imagined herself as the mother of this child.
When Deng Weida received a call from a friend about going fishing in the suburbs, he couldn't wait to fly there, but Li Li, having afternoon classes, took Deng Weida's computer back to school.
That evening, while she was using Deng Weida's computer to send emails to her friends at school, the computer automatically accessed Deng Weida's email account. She saw the love letters Deng Weida's girlfriend had written to him, overflowing with boundless longing and infatuation.
Li Li clearly remembered that one of them was sent on the very day they got together. In that email, the sender mentioned the wonderful night she had spent with Deng Weida the previous day and how much she looked forward to seeing him again.
That meant that the night before Li Li was with him, in the same room, on the same bed, Deng Weida was doing the same thing with another woman.
The email inbox also contained letters Deng Weida had written to other women, scattered all over the world—the United States, Japan, Germany—and the content of his letters was always the same: he called each woman "baby," and at the end of each letter was "I miss you." His love words to each woman were always so passionate…
"This was a huge blow to me," Li Li laughed. "But women can be stupid sometimes. Do you know what I thought after reading those letters? I firmly believed that Deng Weida's feelings for me were different from his feelings for them. I'm a painter, I'm an artist, I'm so different from them." That
night, Deng Weida's friend came to Li Li's office and took his computer. Li Li called him, and he said he would call her back later. So that day, Li Li waited in the office until dawn, but she didn't receive a call from Deng Weida. Instead, she received a call from Chen Dong, who had been looking for her all night.
Upon entering the office, Chen Dong looked at Li Li, whose face was ashen, and kept blaming himself: "I'm so stupid, I should have left the home with you!"
Li Li cried and hugged Chen Dong, following him home.
Chen Dong said to her, "As long as you take good care of yourself, I'll agree to anything you want. We'll go to high school together, go to university together, find jobs together, and buy a house together. You've spent the best years of a woman's life with me, I'm so grateful to you, and I hope you'll be happy..."
Li Li cried even more bitterly. She felt sorry for Chen Dong, yet she couldn't leave Deng Weida.
Her life was completely disrupted. News of her affair with Chen Dong reached her parents, who rushed to Beijing that very day, earnestly trying to persuade her to change her mind. The next day, Chen Dong's mother also arrived from her hometown, weeping uncontrollably as she stroked her son's gaunt face.
Even so, Li Li still thought of Deng Weida, unable to forget the beautiful, passionate night he had given her.
Li Li ran out of her house to call Deng Weida, but his phone was off. She went to the hotel where he was staying, but he had already checked out. Li Li called a mutual friend of hers and Deng Weida, asking for help in finding him, but her friend was also unable to assist.
After a long day, she returned home to find herself greeted by Chen Dong's concerned gaze.
That evening, when Li Li got up to use the restroom, she overheard a conversation between Chen Dong and his mother.
His mother was crying, pleading with Chen Dong to leave Li Li: "Son, look at the state she's made of you! Li Li is so cruel. I knew it a long time ago. You've never had a father since you were little, and I raised you all these years hoping to see you happy. The way you're acting now is piercing my heart. Leave her. Even if you never find a wife, I will never agree to you being with her again."
Only Chen Dong's sighs echoed from the room. He said, "She's become a part of my life. If I come home and don't see her, I feel like something's missing. Without Li Li, I wouldn't be myself."
"There are so many good girls out there, can't you find someone suitable?"
"I don't know what kind of girl you're talking about, I only know I don't love anyone else, I love Li Li. Even if she really leaves, as long as she can find the life she wants, I don't care if she finds a good girl or a bad girl, we'll just live our lives."
Chen Dong's mother cried and pounded his shoulder, "Silly son, you're so stupid..."
Li Li said that at that moment her body went numb, and she slowly sat down against the wall. She felt remorse for hurting Chen Dong. One-night stands shouldn't have happened in her life, but since it had already happened, she should let go and treat it as an adult game, just like Deng Weida. Li Li thought, how many women in this world would be foolish enough to fall in love with a one-night stand?
In that instant, she seemed to suddenly wake up. To the man she had fallen for, her so-called one-night stand, she was nothing more than a one-night stand. That night, even if it wasn't her, another woman would have spent the night with Deng Weida.
"To this day, Chen Dong doesn't know who Deng Weida is, nor does he know about my one-night stand with him. He always thought I wanted to leave him because he wasn't good enough, that he was too boring. He's trying to make himself more interesting, learning to enjoy life instead of just making money.
Actually, it's quite simple, and easy to understand. The reason I was so crazy about Deng Weida was simply because of my understanding of romantic relationships..." I haven't experienced enough. Chen Dong was my first love, and I've never had any intimate contact with any other man. That night with Deng Weida probably awakened a desire deep within a woman's bones. I believe that every woman has a subconscious desire to cheat; it's a weakness of human nature—
always seeking excitement and trying new things. After trying it, I became certain of one thing: a man like Deng Weida isn't right for me.
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