Romantic Encounters

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story begins five years ago. I had just broken up with my first love, which ended abruptly because of a rich second-generation heir. I remember feeling very sad at the time, and I lost all motivation to work. I was listless and lethargic all day long. So I quit my job and moved to a different place. I moved from Shenzhen to Songjiang, Shanghai. During my time in Shanghai, I tried to forget this bitter relationship, but I found it very difficult. So I worked like crazy every day, often exhausting myself, and then I would sleep soundly. When I woke up, everything would start all over again. To be honest, during that period, I was like a person without feelings or sensations. I didn't know fatigue or pain. I only knew how to work hard to earn money, completely isolating myself from the world.

Because my company in Shanghai doesn't provide accommodation, I rent a room in the suburbs by myself. It's quite far from my workplace; it takes me over half an hour by bus each day. To be honest, I wasn't used to it at first, but I got used to it after a while. One day, as usual, I took the bus home after work. I remember it was late July, the height of summer. The summer sun was scorching, and the rising heat from the asphalt road looked like countless flames. The bus was packed, and the temperature inside was so high you could practically steam an egg. I had a seat, and I don't know how many stops we'd gone, but then a girl in a pink tracksuit got on. There were no seats, so she stood next to me. I saw her holding onto the handrail with one hand and holding a... I used a handkerchief to wipe my sweat. The girl was probably carsick, because she started vomiting uncontrollably. Since the bus was already hot, the smell was unbearable. After vomiting for a while, her face turned pale, so I gave her my seat. Honestly, I wasn't really doing a good deed; it was the stench of her vomit that I couldn't stand. I stood up just to get some fresh air through the sunroof, but she thanked me gratefully and sat down. The bus continued on its way, with people getting on and off. It was incredibly hot. About ten minutes before my stop, I suddenly noticed the girl groaning against her seat, foaming at the mouth, her face deathly pale, almost unconscious. These seemed like signs of heatstroke. I instinctively patted her on the shoulder, but she didn't react at all, which startled me. I quickly stopped the bus and asked the people nearby to call 120 (emergency services), but no one did. Some even said I was meddling, or that they were afraid of getting involved or being framed. I remember being really conflicted, not knowing what to do, but unable to bear seeing her die. I struggled for a while, and finally, urged on by the impatient other passengers, I helped the girl off the bus and quickly called 120. The ambulance arrived shortly, and I quickly carried her onto it. She was already unconscious when I put her in the ambulance. As I was about to leave, the paramedics thought I was a family member and asked me to come along. I immediately... Ma made a statement, but the medical staff were very firm, saying that if I didn't go, they would just leave the girl on the roadside. I was stunned; they really stuck with me. Helpless, they pulled me into the car. Later, when we arrived at the hospital, the doctor confirmed that she had heatstroke and needed to be hospitalized for observation. They asked me to complete the admission procedures, but despite my explanations, it was still not possible. To be honest, when I saw her lying on the hospital bed, pale-faced, I couldn't bear it. If I paid, it might be a waste of money; if I didn't pay, the girl might be in serious trouble. I was really torn. The hospital was also very firm; they wouldn't treat her without payment. When I saw her lying unconscious on the hospital bed again, a last shred of conscience compelled me to pay 3,000 yuan and complete the admission procedures. Later, I left the hospital with a heavy heart. I never went to the hospital again. I didn't think too much about the specifics; I just considered it a 3000 yuan expense. So I returned to my normal work-life balance, going back and forth between work and home. About half a year passed like this, and then the Spring Festival arrived. As usual, I went home for the holiday. During that time, my family introduced me to several girls, but those relationships all fell through for various reasons. After the Spring Festival, I returned to Shanghai and continued my work-life balance.

After returning to Shanghai, I continued my daily work. Then one day, I think it was March 18th, I suddenly received a remittance slip for 3000 yuan. I was really puzzled; how could this happen? (Because it had been half a year, I had forgotten about it.) I thought I had made a mistake, but after repeatedly checking the remittance slip, my name was clearly written on it. Even then, I still didn't think of it, but I was afraid it was a scam, so I returned the remittance slip. Unexpectedly, a few days after returning the remittance slip, I took the bus home from work as usual. The bus was crowded, and there were no seats, so I had to stand until I reached my destination. Just as I got off at my destination, a girl suddenly called out to me... I only remembered this when I saw her. I remember Liu looking so radiant, almost like she wanted to hug me right there in the street. So I politely asked her if she was done. She smiled and, of course, said a lot of things to thank me and wanted to invite me to dinner, but I just said I was busy (actually, I felt bad letting a girl treat me, but then I thought about how I'd already spent over 3,000 yuan on her, and didn't want to go). She probably knew what I was thinking, so she said she was inviting me to dinner because she had so much to say. She told me she had no choice but to go. We randomly picked a roadside stall to eat at. As soon as we sat down and ordered our food, she started talking. She said that she was really grateful I had saved her six months ago. She said she had spent a lot of time and effort trying to find me in the past six months. She said she would take this bus almost every day at this time just to find me and repay me, and also to return the 3,000 yuan I owed her. She also said that I had saved her life and she would repay me in everything. Then she said something that might shock me for the rest of my life: she said she would live for me in her next life. Although I tried my best to persuade her not to do so and told her about my situation, I had nothing, no education, and was just a wage earner who couldn't give her any promises, she just smiled and said she didn't care about anything. She also said that if I hadn't saved her six months ago, she might not be here now. Later, we talked a lot, and she mostly expressed gratitude. And so we parted ways, each lost in our own thoughts.

From our conversation, I learned that her name was A-Ling, she was two years younger than me, a local from Shanghai, and her only relative was her mother. Her father had died in a car accident when she was two, so she had never even seen what he looked like. Hearing this, I felt a little sorry for her. She worked at a high-tech company in downtown Shanghai, and her mother was a manager at a large company; their family was relatively well-off. That's how we met.

After

our first meeting, she would come to visit me whenever she had free time. Because she worked at a large tech company and had plenty of free time, she often came to my place. Sometimes she would come for a day, sometimes for two or three days; we were always together. I always restrained myself from making any mistakes. A few times, when she came to visit, it got so late that she stayed at my rented room, so we couldn't share a bed. But I still managed to control myself, and things remained peaceful. She left some of her clothes here, saying it would be convenient for her to change when she came back. Every time she came, she would bring me some Shanghai specialties to eat, because she knew that I had a very poor childhood and never had any good food. So she often brought me some delicious things. Once, it was raining heavily, and she actually brought me a pot of stewed chicken soup. When she appeared at my door with her hair already wet, I suddenly felt a lump in my throat and tears welled up in my eyes. I was so moved. She just smiled and said, "Eat quickly, or it will get cold." But how could I eat it when I saw her like that?

Seeing that half of her body was soaked, I quickly grabbed the clothes she had left with me for her to change into. She didn't shy away from changing in front of me, and when she took off her wet clothes, revealing her ample breasts, I immediately swallowed hard. She knew I was looking at her, and she laughed, saying, "What are you looking at? I'm yours for life! If you want, I'll let you look as much as you want anytime." I felt incredibly embarrassed. She had braved the rain to bring me chicken soup, and I had actually been impure towards her in my heart. I deserved to die. She probably knew I was upset and said, "Brother Ping (since our last chat, she knew I was two years older than her, so she called me Brother Ping), don't be shy. I know what you're thinking. I said I would live for you in my next life. You don't have a girlfriend, so just consider me your girlfriend for now. I'll give myself to you anytime you need. You saved my life, so what's a little more for this body?"

If you find your girlfriend and want to find someone you love, I will blame you and I will wish you well. After hearing this, I hurriedly explained: No, no, I shouldn't have done that. I am not good enough for you. I shouldn't have defiled you. Anyway, I was very flustered and didn't know what to say. She probably understood my feelings and quickly smoothed things over, saying, "Hurry up and drink the chicken soup, otherwise it will get cold and won't taste good." So I put it to my lips and drank it down. Who knew that tears were flowing down my face as I drank the chicken soup, but I just didn't want her to see it. I finished the chicken soup and said it was so delicious. She said that she made it herself and that if I liked it, she would make it for me often when she had time. I said that it was too much trouble, but she insisted. I didn't say anything more. It rained that night and it was late, so there were no buses. She stayed in my room to rest as usual. We shared a bed again that night. Although it was not the first time we shared a bed, I still thought about her full and white body at night, and my lower body was aroused, but I kept it to myself. She was sleeping soundly, seemingly in a deep sleep. I didn't know if she was truly asleep or just pretending; in any case, I couldn't fall asleep. We stayed up all night like that. The next morning, we acted as if nothing had happened, had breakfast, and went shopping. In the afternoon, because I had to go to work the next day, I took her home. Back in my rented room, I stared blankly at the events of the previous day. Suddenly, my eyes fell on the clothes she had changed out of. I picked up her underwear and smelled it. A unique, youthful scent lingered on it, instantly arousing my desires. Honestly, I felt a little perverted. I just smiled bitterly. Was this fate? This reminded me of my first love, which ended in failure. I didn't know what to do. Part

3

I remember it was Friday. That evening, she called me and said her mother wanted to see me the next day. I panicked and told her to persuade her mother to let it go, since my conditions here are so poor. But she laughed and said, "What are you afraid of? My mom just wants to see you, she's not going to eat you. Besides, I've tried to persuade her, but she won't listen. She insists on seeing you." With no other choice, I had to bite the bullet and go along with it. After work, I quickly tidied up the room, waiting for the mother and daughter to arrive the next day. That night, I couldn't sleep, constantly fantasizing about what kind of woman her mother would be, and sometimes even thinking about her full and fair body. As a result, I masturbated three times that night, only falling asleep after exhausting myself. I didn't wake up until almost nine o'clock the next morning. As soon as I woke up, she texted me saying she would arrive in ten minutes. I hurriedly got up, brushed my teeth, and washed my face, finishing in one go, before going to the intersection to meet them.

Less than a minute after I reached the intersection, I saw her carrying a bag in one hand and supporting a beautiful woman of about forty years old on the other, walking towards me. I was sure that was her mother, so I quickly went up to help her with the bags and greeted her mother: "Hello, Auntie." Her mother smiled and nodded, then gave me a professional once-over, which made me feel embarrassed. Ah Ling also noticed my expression and quickly said, "Mom, it's embarrassing for her to look at me like that." So I quickly smoothed things over and said, "Please come in and sit down." We went to my rented room together. As soon as we entered the room, her mother carefully looked it over and said, "It's a bit simple, but it's clean." I just smiled awkwardly, pulled up chairs for them to sit down, and poured them a cup of tea. After looking at my room, her mother looked me over again, as if interrogating a criminal, making me very uncomfortable.

At this point, her mother spoke up. She said, "First, I'm sorry for coming here today. Second, I want to know how you saved my daughter over the past six months. I want to know what happened. Of course, you don't need to panic. I'm not here to demand money from you. I just want to hear the details. Also, I heard that you returned the 3,000 yuan my daughter gave you. I want to know why?" I was suddenly caught off guard by these two questions and panicked, not knowing where to begin. "Ah Ping (that's what her mother called me), don't panic. I just want to hear the details." So I explained the whole story in detail. Her mother didn't say anything. Finally, her mother asked me a question that came as a complete shock: "What do you think of my daughter?" I looked at A-Ling and then at her mother, not knowing where to begin. I was completely unprepared and just mumbled, "She's great, beautiful, capable, and kind." Then her mother said, "A-Ling told me you don't have a girlfriend yet. If A-Ling married you, would you be willing to marry her?" This sudden question caught me off guard, and I was completely at a loss. I turned to A-Ling for help.

Ah Ling seemed to understand my feelings, so she said to her mother in a coquettish tone, "Mom, it's still early. I don't want to get married right now. Let's wait a couple of years. You need to give Ping some time to answer your questions, right?" Her mother looked at me and then at Ah Ling, saying, "Ah Ping, I'm not the kind of person who bullies the poor and favors the rich. Ah Ling has gone to great lengths to find you these past six months, and I understand her feelings for you. Even though you saved her before, as a mother, I don't want my daughter to be deceived. As for your family's financial situation, I've thought about it. Since there's no way to change it, it's up to you two. So, as a mother, who doesn't want their child to be happy?" Hearing this, I was truly moved. Parents' hearts are always full of love and concern. I felt a surge of emotion, but I quickly regained my composure and looked at Ah Ling, saying to her mother, "Auntie, I'm very grateful that you think so highly of me. I know Ah Ling has suffered a lot for me. To be honest, I also know..." Chu felt that she was unworthy of A-Ling in any way, regardless of her looks or circumstances. However, A-Ling's kindness and care over the past few days had deeply moved her. She had secretly vowed to work hard and earn money, but her limited abilities prevented her from making a promise to A-Ling. To be honest, she had longed to love A-Ling deeply, but she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to give her happiness and would only hurt her. This was her biggest dilemma. Hearing this, her mother sighed softly and said, "I understand your feelings. That's why I told you earlier that as long as you treat A-Ling well, I'll be content. As for other conditions, I can consider them, and I'll give you time to think about them." Hearing this, Chu was deeply moved, but it also added a lot of pressure to herself. Whether to stay or leave would be a painful question in her heart. To be honest, since her first failed love, she had almost frozen herself off. Apart from A-Ling, she had no other friends. She didn't know if she could give A-Ling happiness.

Before I knew it, it was lunchtime. I had planned to buy groceries and cook, but then I remembered it was Ah Ling's mother, so I changed my mind. We went to a fairly large hotel. To be honest, it was my first time eating at a place like this, but since it was Ah Ling's mother, I had to grit my teeth and bear with it, just hoping it wouldn't be too outrageously expensive. I forced myself to finish lunch, and when it came time to pay, I pulled out all the cash I had on me—a total of five thousand yuan (our meal only cost a little over 760 yuan). But Ah Ling's mother stopped me, saying, "Keep the money. It's your hard-earned money, not easy to come by. I don't want you to spend so much just to see you. Save it. No matter who you marry in the future, it will cost money." Hearing this, I felt ridiculous and ignorant. So Ah Ling's mother paid for the meal. After the meal, Ah Ling's mother said she had to go back because of something important. She asked Ah Ling... Whether to go back or not, since the next day was Sunday and she didn't have to work, A-Ling stayed with me. She only saw her mother off. After watching her mother leave, A-Ling accompanied me to deposit the five thousand yuan into my bank card, and then we went straight back to my rented room. We didn't say a word during that time, until we entered the room. Then she smiled gently and said, "Don't take what my mother just said seriously. If you have someone you like, you can pursue them. Don't let me limit your happiness." I looked at her and hugged her tightly without saying a word. She rested her head on my shoulder. We remained silent for a long time.

Fourthly,

Ah Ling still didn't go back that day and stayed at my rented room again. We shared the same bed again, sleeping together like that. The next day was the weekend, and I didn't have to work. She took me to the Oriental Pearl Tower and the Bund in Shanghai. As someone who grew up in the mountains, I had always dreamed of seeing the sea, and this time I finally saw it, which made me feel very small. We spent the whole day there, and finally parted reluctantly under the lingering glow of the setting sun. Since I had to work the next day, we each went back to our own places. That's how I spent a dull weekend. So, for the next week, I continued my monotonous life, going back and forth between home and work. Fortunately, the week went by quickly. Ah Ling came over on Friday night. The weather wasn't very good that day; it was hot and humid. She hadn't finished get off work when she arrived, so she waited for me at the entrance of our company. After I finished get off work, I saw her there from afar, so I happily ran over. I originally planned to take a bus home, but she said she wanted me to walk with her, so we decided to walk home instead. We walked side by side, and the streetlights cast long shadows of us. We walked and talked, not saying much, just sharing our longing and our joys and sorrows from the past week. Anyway, I don't know when our hands became clasped together, but we didn't realize it until later. We smiled at each other, didn't say anything, and continued walking home hand in hand.

Perhaps it was bad luck with the weather; just as we were about to get home, a sudden downpour caught us off guard. Luckily, my rented apartment wasn't far, so I grabbed her hand and we ran back home as fast as we could. By the time we got home, we were both soaked. I quickly grabbed a dry shirt for her to change into. As I handed her the shirt, I noticed she was wearing a white shirt and a midi skirt, which, soaked by the rain, made her body appear even more alluring. She glanced at me, and I looked back at her. In those few seconds, the pent-up desire that had been building up inside me finally overwhelmed me. I hugged her tightly, kissing and caressing her passionately, accompanied by her moans. As our clothes were removed, we were naked in front of each other. I looked at her with eyes that were practically blazing with fire and said, "Ah Ling, I want you." She nodded with a moan. We kissed passionately, moaning, the air thick with the smell of sweat, and the two young people, who had been suppressing their desires for so long, finally erupted. I quickly carried her to the bed. For days, I'd fantasized about her beautiful figure in my dreams, and now it lay before me.

At that moment, I had no more reservations. I parted her legs, one hand holding my already rock-hard penis, and rubbed it against the entrance of her deep vagina. Each rub made her moan; she was already overflowing with lustful fluids. I slowly entered her vagina, finally touching the girl's natural barrier. I saw her brow furrow; I knew she must be in pain. So I asked her, "Does it hurt?" She glanced at me with hazy eyes, shook her head, and said it didn't hurt. So I pulled my penis out a little more and slowly inserted it using the nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust. Finally, I broke through that barrier after exerting force. She clung tightly to me, her body trembling. The pain of deflowering didn't diminish her pleasure. At first, I thrust slowly, and she moaned continuously. Later, I gradually increased the speed of my thrusts, and her lower body flowed with red and white vaginal fluid with each thrust. A glance at this made me even more aroused, so I continued to thrust forcefully, and she cooperated contentedly. Finally, a sensation spread through her womb... After a series of contractions, she reached a blissful climax, and I, at that moment, released the passion I had suppressed for days deep into her womb. We then fell asleep in each other's arms. Perhaps it was the fatigue after the climax, but we slept naked in each other's arms. When we awoke again, it was past ten o'clock at night. Looking at the red and white stains on the pristine white sheets, a feeling of happiness welled up inside me. She woke up at that moment, a blush of pleasure lingering on her face, making her look beautiful. I gently kissed her lips and asked, "Do you regret it?" She smiled happily.

"No regrets. I said I'd live the rest of my life for you. Whenever you need me, I'll always be yours," she said, leaning her head happily against my chest. We were both lost in bliss. After a while, I realized we'd been so engrossed in our romance since getting off work that it was almost 11 pm and we hadn't eaten. So we got dressed, grabbed a quick late-night snack, and came back. Unable to sleep, we lay in bed chatting. I thought about our passionate encounter and the pleasure of losing my virginity, so I asked her, "Sorry, I was a little rough. Does it still hurt down there?" She smiled, "It doesn't hurt anymore." I smiled back. Looking into her eyes, I found her even more beautiful and sexy tonight. So I kissed her lips again, and the battle resumed. This time, I was a little more experienced. As our clothes came off again, we were naked again. With one hand kneading her full breasts, which I had been fantasizing about for days, and with the other hand stroking her most sensitive clitoris, I saw her trembling all over, her lower body wet. After stroking her for a while, I felt it was about time, so I once again guided my 16-inch penis to her vaginal opening and slowly inserted it. Since we had done it before and her lower body was lubricated with her juices, it didn't take much effort to go in this time. So I used the nine shallow and one deep method to slowly penetrate her. Each time I penetrated deeply, she frowned, perhaps feeling immersed in pleasure. Since it had only been three or four hours since we had done it before, we lasted a long time this time, and we kept changing positions. Finally, after I had been going at it for almost an hour, we reached orgasm again. She trembled continuously, and I ejaculated my countless semen deep into her uterus. And so, we fell asleep in each other's arms, exhausted. We didn't wake up until after nine o'clock the next morning. After breakfast, she suggested going to downtown Shanghai. Since it was the weekend, I agreed, and we spent the whole day wandering around downtown Shanghai.

In the evening, we got tired and found a park to rest. She suggested I sleep at her house that night, since it wasn't too far, and her mother had a good influence on me. I looked at the sky and the time and agreed. We took a taxi to her house, which was located in a villa area not far from the city center. When I arrived, I felt like a country bumpkin visiting a grand mansion, curious about everything. Her house was a two-story duplex, luxuriously decorated inside and out. Her mother was also home. She didn't ask us anything; perhaps she knew that Ah Ling went to my place whenever she had time, and she could guess what was going on by bringing me home. She didn't say anything, just smiled and asked... We weren't hungry, since we'd already eaten out, so we sat there chatting. Of course, it was mostly Ah Ling telling her mother about the interesting things that happened while we were shopping today, and Ah Ling only occasionally chimed in. After sitting for a while, around 11 p.m., her mother said she was sleepy and going to bed, asking if we wanted to stay. We all knew she was just creating an opportunity for us, so she told her we'd watch some more TV before bed and let her go to sleep first. So her mother went upstairs to sleep.

It was just the two of us left, so we sat there watching TV and chatting for a while. Then she asked if I wanted to rest after a long day of shopping. Honestly, who wouldn't be tired after a day of shopping? But I was too embarrassed to ask her where I was sleeping that night. She probably sensed what I was thinking, so she took my hand and led me towards her bedroom, smiling and saying, "We'll sleep here tonight." I smiled wryly and said, "Isn't that a bad idea? What if your mother finds out we're sharing a bed? She'll skin me alive!" She laughed so hard she almost fell over, saying, "It's not that serious. I think she can tell we've already slept together." "That's why she pretended to be tired and go to sleep earlier. She was just giving us a chance. She usually doesn't go to sleep until midnight." After hearing this, my face turned as red as a monkey's bottom. I was at a loss for words. Just then, we heard a knock on the door. She quickly went to open it. It was her mother, who brought over a pillow. After giving it to her, her mother left. My mother hopped over to me and said, "See? We even brought you a pillow. What are you afraid of?" To be honest, I was really embarrassed at that moment. I was indeed tired after shopping all day, so we went to bed.

We didn't wake up until almost nine o'clock the next morning. When I woke up, she was leaning on my shoulder. She had also woken up early and was looking at me with one big eye, saying, "You look so cute when you sleep." It turned out she had woken up early but didn't want to disturb me, so she was lying there taking selfies with her phone. I felt a little embarrassed and asked her why she hadn't woken me up. She didn't say anything, just that she wanted me to sleep a little longer. So I quickly got up, got dressed, and went out with her. When we arrived at the guest room, her mother was already waiting there. She didn't say anything, just that breakfast was ready and we should wash up and eat. So Ah Ling led me to the bathroom, where I saw a new set of toothpaste, toothbrush, and towel. I knew her mother had prepared it early that morning, which really touched me. After Ah Ling finished washing, I quickly finished washing too. Later, I went to the guest room, where the mother and daughter were already waiting. Ah Ling gave me a sly smile but didn't say anything. We then went to eat together. After the meal, Ah Ling said she wanted to take me sightseeing, and her mother didn't say anything either. So we went out again. After walking around all morning, we realized there wasn't much to do, so we prepared to head back. Suddenly, I remembered her sly smile from that morning and asked her, "What did that sly smile mean this morning?" She laughed so hard she almost cried, saying I was being too sensitive. I said I didn't believe her, and after some teasing, she finally told me: She said her mother had been asking me if I believed what happened last night. I told her that I had slept with her before it was time last night. After hearing this, my scalp tingled, and I said to her, "Are you crazy? How could you tell your mother something like this?" She looked at me with wide eyes and said, "What's the big deal? She already knows, but she hasn't done anything to you, has she?"

I thought about it and it made sense, but something still felt off.

When we got back to her house, it was already past noon. Her mother had already prepared lunch and was waiting for us. We quickly washed our hands and sat down to eat together. It was too hot in the afternoon, so we didn't go out. Her mother didn't go out either; they just sat at home watching TV and chatting. Since I had to go back to work the next day, she said to me earnestly as she saw me off near the door, "Ping, A-Ling is my only precious daughter. I can see that you truly love her. Although I didn't approve of you at first and tried to stop A-Ling from seeing you many times, I know my own daughter's personality, and I can't stop her from being with you." "My father passed away early, and I spoiled her since she was little. But I hope you will treat her well for the rest of your life and never let her suffer any injustice. This is a mother's request to you. Can you promise me?" Looking at her face, weathered by the storms of life, reminded me of my own mother thousands of miles away. So I knelt down on one knee, took her mother's hand, and said, "Auntie, don't worry. Although my finances aren't great right now, I promise you I will never let A-Ling suffer any injustice. I will spend my whole life loving, cherishing, and caring for her." A-Ling was already moved to tears, and her mother was also moved, only saying "Yes, yes" before helping me up from the ground. And so, with the mother and daughter watching me go, I got into the car and left for my workplace.

5.

Many things in life are unpredictable, like my meeting and falling in love with A-Ling. I have to say it was a serendipitous encounter. After making a promise to A-Ling's mother, I worked tirelessly every day, always thinking about earning more money so A-Ling could have a better life. Then, perhaps it was fate that prevented me from achieving my goal. My company went bankrupt due to mismanagement, and after everyone received some compensation, I faced the crisis of unemployment. A-Ling, upon learning of my situation, took two days off to visit me. Because I lost my job, I had to consider my accommodation and wanted to find a cheaper place to rent. A-Ling suggested I come to their place. At first, I didn't want to go, but finding work here would cost money, and finding a place to live was difficult, so I eventually agreed. I agreed, so I moved from Songjiang, Shanghai to the city center again, staying at A-Ling's house. This meant I had to go out every day to look for work. Since jobs were extremely hard to find in downtown Shanghai, and given my low education level, I came up empty-handed after several days. A-Ling seemed to know I was upset, and although she always tried to comfort me, I was constantly blaming myself. That evening, we were taking our usual walk in their neighborhood. When we reached a pavilion, we rested there. With a heavy heart, I said to A-Ling, "I'm sorry I couldn't keep my promise to you, and now I have to stay at your house." She laughed and said, "

What do you mean, 'your house' and 'my house'? From now on, my house is your house. Your promise is enough in my heart; I don't need you to fulfill it. Have you forgotten?" I told you I would live for you in this next life, so don't blame yourself. I hugged her tightly and sat there watching a group of children playing on the grass in the distance. When we got back to her house, her mother had already come home from get off work and had prepared dinner for us, which made me even more ashamed. Her mother smiled and said when she saw us come back, "You must be tired. Go wash your hands and face and eat." Not wanting her mother to see that I was upset, I forced a smile and pulled A-Ling to wash my hands. After dinner, we sat together watching TV as usual. A-Ling went to wash the dishes, leaving me... I sat there with her mother. Her mother knew I was upset and told me not to worry, that things would work out eventually. Looking into her mother's kind eyes, I suddenly felt sad. So I forced a smile and said to her, "Auntie, I'm sorry I couldn't keep my promise. I don't have the ability to give A-Ling happiness. Am I really that bad?" Her mother looked at me and said, "A-Ping, don't say that. If you have that intention, I can entrust A-Ling to you with peace of mind. As for the future, we'll take it one step at a time. What hurdle can't we overcome?" I nodded without saying anything. Just then, A-Ling finished washing the dishes and came out, sitting next to me chatting. She always said nice things to make me laugh and cheer me up. To avoid worrying them, I forced a smile, pretending I wasn't upset, and chatted and laughed. Time passed by, minute by minute. Finally, her mother made an excuse to go to bed and told us to go to sleep early. So, A-Ling took me upstairs to sleep. This time, it wasn't in A-Ling's usual room, but another room. The furniture and bedding were all new—brand new sheets, a large Simmons bed. I saw that everything was exquisite, and I was truly moved. So I took her hand and said, "A-Ling, what have I done to deserve such devotion from you? It makes me feel so guilty." A-Ling said to me, "Ping-ge, don't say that. Have you forgotten what I told you? I will live for you for the rest of my life. I'm willing to do anything for you." Don't overthink it. A few days ago, after Mom found out you lost your job, she asked me to bring you to our house. She specially cleaned this bigger house and replaced all the furniture, just waiting for you to stay. My eyes welled up with tears, but I was too embarrassed to let her see, so I made an excuse that I was sleepy and went to the bed. Ah Ling didn't leave and stayed in my room with me. So we leaned against the bed and watched TV for a while. When there was nothing interesting, we turned it off and prepared to sleep. That's when I realized Ah Ling was wearing a silk nightgown. Since we had been cuddling together against the bed earlier, I don't know why, but I got an erection. She saw it too, smiled, and reached out and touched my little brother. She laughed and said, "She's very punctual." I smiled wryly and said, "It's all your fault." I kissed her lips, and then kneaded her full breasts with one hand. Even through her nightgown, the silk felt nice. She gradually responded, moaning. When her lower body was wet, I spread her legs, exposing her vulva to me. I grasped my already erect and trembling penis with one hand, and thrust it in to the hilt. She let out a soft "oh," moaning as she enjoyed the pleasure of sex. The unpleasantness I had been suppressing was now completely forgotten. I was fully enjoying the pleasure of sex. Because she had only recently lost her virginity, her vagina was very tight, so it felt very comfortable gripping my penis. I gave in and thrust into him with abandon. Finally, in a burst of climax, we both collapsed into each other, still naked, embracing. The exhaustion from the orgasm made us fall asleep like that. I didn't wake up until almost nine o'clock the next morning. When I woke up, A-Ling was no longer in bed. When I got dressed and came out, no one was there either. There was a note on the living room table, left by A-Ling: "Ping-ge, when you wake up, breakfast is in the microwave. I'm going to work. You should rest today before looking for a job. Don't overwork yourself. Ling, who lives for you my whole life." After reading it, I couldn't help but chuckle. Thinking of the passion of last night, I felt a little melancholy. So I quickly finished breakfast and went out to look for a job again.

When I returned in the evening, A-Ling and her mother were already back and waiting for me. A-Ling seemed to be in a good mood today, so as soon as I entered, she pulled me to sit down in the living room and said that her mother had some good news for me. A little while later, her mother came out of the kitchen and said that one of her classmates had opened a second-hand real estate sales company, and she had asked her classmate to help me find a job. She told me to report for work the next day. I couldn't believe it. I had been looking for a job for so many days and I was supposed to start work the next day. I stood there, not knowing what to say. I realized that A-Ling's mother had used her connections to help me find a job. So I secretly vowed to work hard and make a name for myself.

The next day I reported to the company. It was a privately owned secondhand real estate sales company. The general manager was a woman, who was said to be a classmate and close friend of Ah Ling's mother. After reporting for duty, I was assigned work. My job was simple: when someone wanted to see a house, I would take them there; when no one wanted to see a house, I would organize the property information. It was very simple. I also learned that it wasn't far from Ah Ling's company, just across an intersection less than 300 meters away. This gave me more opportunities to be with Ah Ling, but I didn't think too much about it. I just wanted to work hard and earn more and more money.

[The End]

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