Three cups of coffee

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Three Cups of Coffee

Our memories are like the brown liquid in a cup, hazy and captivating, bitter yet lingering.

The first cup:

2003. Winter. A small town in southern Jiangsu.

Li Shaoqiu had been home for two days. He had originally been studying at a teachers' college in Shanghai through self-study,

but suddenly found it boring and returned home. On his first day home, he slept soundly. The next day, he went to his best

friend, Laoshu's, house to smoke, chat, and watch him play online games. Then, Mao Mao messaged him on QQ, saying she wanted to meet him.

Mao Mao was a woman. A year earlier, Li Shaoqiu and Laoshu had met her while playing a chat room called "Jianghu.

" At that time, Li Shaoqiu hadn't gone to Shanghai yet, and Laoshu was working as a manager at an internet cafe. "Jianghu" was set up by the internet cafe owner

; it was essentially a local chat room with some game-like features—leveling up, making money, killing

—all displayed in text, somewhat like the prototype of the later-emerging web games.

The people in this chat room were all from the town, and Mao Mao was no exception. Mao Mao was from a small town,

but at that time she wasn't in town; she was working for a large company in Shanghai. Actually, not only Li Shaoqiu and Lao Shu

knew her, but everyone in the chat room knew her. This woman was very interesting; she spent

more time in the chat room than anyone else, and most importantly, she flirted with almost everyone in the chat room, even women. She

had no taboos.

Mao Mao said she wanted to meet him. Li Shaoqiu asked Lao Shu, "Isn't she in Shanghai?"

"She's been back for several months, saying her family is pressuring her to get married," Lao Shu said, blowing out a smoke ring.

Actually, Li Shaoqiu knew that although Mao Mao had flirted with him online, the person she really wanted to meet

wasn't Li Shaoqiu, but Lao Shu. Mao Mao's seduction of Lao Shu was almost blatant; once she even bluntly asked him if he would

sleep with her, but unfortunately, Lao Shu had just ended a deeply memorable online romance and wasn't interested in Mao Mao.

"The key is that she's just looking for a lover to play around with; I'm not that kind of person," Lao Shu told Li Shaoqiu.

As best friends, the two men never shied away from talking about women.

Ten minutes later, Mao Mao called Lao Shu: "I'm here!"

"Where are you?"

"Downstairs."

Li Shaoqiu and Lao Shu went downstairs to meet her.

A neat and refreshing female office worker, with milky-white skin, medium height, and a plump figure.

It was the first time Li Shaoqiu and Lao Shu had met Mao Mao; she hadn't even sent them a photo before. Lao Shu, however, had shown her a picture of

himself He used to be very handsome, with a spiky haircut, somewhat resembling a gangster in Ekin Cheng's "Young and Dangerous" movies.

Mao Mao grinned as she looked at the two young men in front of her, two deep dimples appearing on her cheeks: "Hehehe

! Tsk tsk tsk tsk!"

Li Shaoqiu and Lao Shu laughed as well. Luckily, it wasn't a "dinosaur" (unattractive woman).

"You've gotten so much fatter than in the photos?" Mao Mao recognized Lao Shu first.

"I gained weight staying at home," Lao Shu chuckled, pointing to Li Shaoqiu beside him, "Chongzi." "

Chongzi" was Li Shaoqiu's online name.

"Just got back?" Mao Mao asked Li Shaoqiu.

“Yeah, I’ve been home for two days,” Li Shaoqiu replied, then asked her, “Where are you working now?”

“At the mobile company. I just finished meeting a client, so I thought I’d drop by.”

Although they were quite familiar with each other online, they were still a bit reserved in person, unable to find a topic to talk about.

The three of them just smiled and stood there awkwardly.

Finally, it was Mouse who broke the silence, blurting out, “Where are you going?”

But the other two understood what she meant. When online friends meet, there are usually only two outcomes: either the meeting is

a disaster, a few awkward words exchanged before quickly leaving, or they find each other agreeable and

want continue chatting, which inevitably leads to the question, “Where are you going?”

“I don’t know, anything is fine,” Li Shaoqiu said indifferently.

Mao Mao thought for a moment and said, “Let’s go to that internet cafe nearby. Mouse, you used to work there as an internet cafe manager, right

? The owner is my older brother. We haven’t seen him since we got back, so we might as well go see him.”

The three of them went to the internet cafe. The owner wasn’t there, and in that environment, the three of them couldn’t really chat, so they just

went online, and they actually chatted much more smoothly on QQ. As dusk fell, Mao Mao treated the two to a meal at a restaurant,

jokingly saying it was a welcome-back dinner for Li Shaoqiu. After dinner, they returned to the downstairs of Laoshu's house. Laoshu's parents were somewhat wary of him

bringing girls home so casually, so he didn't invite Mao Mao upstairs to sit for a while, simply waving goodbye to the two.

"Are you going home?" Mao Mao asked Li Shaoqiu.

"Yes."

"Then I'll give you a ride."

Mao Mao had come on a women's motorcycle, which was rather small, barely able to carry one person. Li Shaoqiu sat on

the back seat , most of his buttocks hanging off the edge.

"Come closer, don't fall off," Mao Mao reminded him.

Li Shaoqiu moved forward, his hips pressed tightly against Mao Mao's buttocks, his arms wrapped around her waist. Although it was

winter , the southern Jiangsu region wasn't as warm as the north where people wore thick down jackets. Li Shaoqiu's palms covered Mao Mao

's abdomen, and even through her clothes, he could clearly feel the soft flesh there. This made him a little dizzy,

and he couldn't help but lean close to Mao Mao's hair, closing his eyes to smell its fragrance. Unconsciously, his lower body became hard, pressing

against Mao Mao's crotch; he didn't know if she noticed.

Li Shaoqiu said from the back seat, "Hey, why are you wearing so many clothes?"

"A lot?" Mao Mao, driving without turning around, casually replied, "Not much

, I guess." "Definitely more than me. How many layers are you wearing?" Li Shaoqiu chuckled; this was

one of .

Mao Mao fell for the trick, saying seriously, "Three pieces, what about you?"

Li Shaoqiu continued, "I'm wearing three pieces, you definitely have more than three."

Mao Mao asked curiously, "I'm wearing three pieces: a shirt, a sweater, and a coat."

Li Shaoqiu said confidently, "Nonsense, you're clearly wearing three and a half!"

Mao Mao then realized what he meant and laughed, "That counts too? Maybe I'm not wearing a bra?"

Li Shaoqiu gently touched her back with his fingers and said, "I can feel it even through the clothes, this is the strap, right?"

Mao Mao laughed heartily; she liked these slightly risqué jokes.

Soon they arrived at Li Shaoqiu's house, and he asked Mao Mao, "Come in and sit down?"

Unlike the rat, Li Shaoqiu lived alone; he was in a single-parent family.

His mother was usually asleep by now, and even if she wasn't, she rarely pried into his private life. After driving through the cold wind,

he decided to go inside to warm up. Besides, Mao Mao had a good impression of Li Shaoqiu, so she readily agreed, "Okay,"

and parked the motorcycle to the side.

Li Shaoqiu's house was a three-bedroom apartment. He had his own bedroom, which

was simply furnished due to his absence for many years. There was a sofa near the door, a double bed in the middle, a bedside table, and a desk

by the window . That was all.

"Sit wherever you like," Li Shaoqiu said, gesturing to the sofa.

Mao Mao didn't stand on ceremony, took off her coat, and sank into the soft sofa. She rubbed her cold hands and breathed

on them.

"Would you like something to drink? Water? Coffee?" Li Shaoqiu asked.

"Coffee," Mao Mao said. On a cold winter night like this, enjoying a warm cup of coffee

is quite a pleasant experience.

Li Shaoqiu took two paper cups, brewed two packets of instant coffee, and placed them on the coffee table in front of the sofa. Mao Mao took

a cup , holding it in both hands, white steam rising from the rim, which she gently blew on. The room was filled with the rich

aroma of coffee.

Li Shaoqiu also sat down on the sofa, picked up the paper cup, and said with a smile, "You're not cold anymore, are you?"

"Yes, not cold anymore." Mao Mao took a sip of coffee and slowly said, "Do you know who

the was?"

"It's your older brother, you said it yourself." Li Shaoqiu said.

"Hehe, let me tell you a secret, actually... he's one of my lovers. A married man."

In a small town like this, being able to tell someone such a private matter represents a kind of trust. Unlike big

cities like Shanghai, where people interact very little and are

mostly different. A casual conversation with a stranger

could easily turn them into a friend or relative of someone you know. So, if someone

carelessly shares their private matters, the whole town might know by the next day. Li Shaoqiu

realized Mao Mao's trust in him and thought it was a good start. The two had gradually

transitioned their online friendship naturally into real life.

"How many lovers do you have?" Li Shaoqiu asked casually, though

this question had been on his mind ever since he met Mao Mao.

Mao Mao hesitated slightly, then said slyly, "This… I can't tell you!"

A smart woman always maintains a sense of mystery in her relationships.

"Heh, if you don't want to say, that's fine," Li Shaoqiu said casually.

"Anyway, it won't be less than yours. How many girlfriends have you had?"

"Me? A dozen or so, I guess."

Mao Mao's eyes widened, her face full of doubt: "Really? That's quite a lot—"

Li Shaoqiu smiled, neither confirming nor denying.

"Hmm—" Mao Mao thought for a moment, then said, "I have a question for you, and this time you have to answer seriously."

"Go ahead."

Mao Mao leaned closer, her interest piqued: "

How's ?"

After all that beating around the bush, it turned out this was what she was really interested in. Li Shaoqiu suddenly realized that he

had never quite understood what it was about him that attracted Mao Mao, but now he understood that women are women after all,

and they can't escape their gossipy nature.

"Which young married woman?" Li Shaoqiu feigned ignorance.

"Tch, still pretending?" Mao Mao sneered. "You two were chatting so enthusiastically, calling each other

'husband' and 'wife' in front of so many people, acting all lovey-dovey. Did you think we were all blind?"

"We're just a couple in the game."

"Nobody believes you! You two think everyone in the chat room uses screen names and nobody knows each other? You're

saying all those explicit things in public... You're flirting to that extent, there must be a story behind it. Hey, I

just told you a secret, and in exchange, you have to tell me this honestly too." Mao Mao insisted.

A woman's curiosity, once it's ignited, is like a drug addiction.

According to Li Shaoqiu's personality, there's nothing that friends can't talk about, but considering that the matter involved

a married woman, the consequences would be unimaginable if it got out, so he denied it outright. Now that he heard Mao Mao

say this, continuing to hide it would make him seem petty. So he said seriously, "Okay, actually it's nothing,

I've only met her twice."

"Tell me, tell me!" Mao Mao said excitedly.

Li Shaoqiu recalled briefly and said, "A year ago, Lao Shu and I first started playing in the Jianghu chat room. At first,

there weren't many , and you were there too. A few of us had relatively high levels. Then one day, a

low-level account called 'Fairy Sister' asked me how to play the chat room. I was bored at the time, so I explained it to her

in detail. She said I was very helpful, and that's how we met. Later, her level also increased, and

we got to know each other better, eventually getting married in the chat room. You

saw ; sometimes I teased her, made bets with her—all silly things. The bet was that the loser owed

the winner a one-night stand. It was just something we said casually, not taken seriously. After a while, I was going to study in Shanghai.

Lao Shu had just received his salary and said he wanted to invite Fairy Sister out for a meal before I left. He knew our relationship

was half-serious , so he wanted to use this opportunity to let me meet her."

"Hmm, I know about what happened between you two in the chat room. And then?" Mao Mao urged.

“By that time, I had already owed her over eighty one-night stands,” Li Shaoqiu continued.

“Laoshu and I invited her to a buffet, and she brought a female companion that day. Although

someone had secretly told me that Fairy Sister was a beauty, I didn’t really believe it. Later, when I actually met her, I realized

it was true. She was the kind of person who was thin and bony, about 1.7 meters tall, dressed fashionably, and had a sweet, coquettish voice.

She was seven years older than me, but her personality was like a little girl's; she needed to be coaxed. The four of us had a meal,

played cards at the restaurant for a while, and then went to an internet cafe together for a bit. She said that I

gave and that she trusted me more in person than online.”

Mao Mao laughed upon hearing this: "Hehe! I felt the same way."

"That was our first meeting," Li Shaoqiu said.

Mao Mao said disappointedly, "Nothing happened the first time, so what about the second time?"

Li Shaoqiu twirled the paper cup in his hand and said, "Two days after that meeting, she came to see me, saying she had

a gift for me. I took her to a nearby stream. It was already dark, and we sat on a large rock on the streambank,

listening to the sound of the flowing water, looking at the moon and stars, and talking about our private lives without reservation—just like

we now. We talked about many happy things, and also unhappy things. She talked about her husband,

the owner of a cultural company, and how she had been with him since high school, almost 80 years ago." Years have passed. She has no

children ; she had been pregnant before, but had an abortion. Since her husband started his company, he's had more and more social engagements,

coming home late at night, sometimes not at all. Gradually, she discovered he was having an affair… She

started crying as she spoke, and I held her in my arms, but without any impure thoughts; I just wanted to offer this woman some

comfort. Around midnight, a light rain began to fall, and she shivered from the cold. I wanted to take her home to shelter from the rain, but she

insisted on going back, saying her parents would worry if she stayed out overnight. She walked away in the rain, hugging her shoulders, leaving

me with a silver Zippo lighter.

"The cultural company…" Mao Mao murmured, "Maybe I really do know her. I have a rough idea of who her

husband is."

"No way, what a coincidence?" Li Shaoqiu exclaimed, coming back to his senses.

"That woman, she has a mole on her right eyebrow, right? Wavy hair, very striking."

"You really know her!" Li Shaoqiu couldn't help but feel a little alarmed.

Mao Mao sighed and said, "I met her once. I run into her husband often; he knows my

older brother . That man is actually quite nice, very classy, the type that women like."

Li Shaoqiu smiled wryly, "This town is really small... He wouldn't happen to be one of your lovers, would he?"

"No, no." Mao Mao was amused by Li Shaoqiu's nervous expression. "I'm not that promiscuous, would I? Every

guy is my lover?"

Li Shaoqiu scratched his head and didn't speak.

Mao Mao wasn't satisfied and continued to ask him, "What happened after that night?"

"Then I went to Shanghai," Li Shaoqiu said.

"Really? You get so nervous when you hear I know her husband; there must be something else going on between you two!"

Li Shaoqiu frowned and said, "You women are really cunning. Okay, actually, she

called ."

"Oh?" Mao Mao clearly hadn't expected something to happen so quickly.

“She said that last night, on our way to the stream, her husband’s friend saw us and

told her husband,” Li Shaoqiu said. “She’s afraid her husband will come looking for me. Haha… I’m not worried about him coming for me.

I didn’t do anything to his wife, so what’s there to be afraid of? Besides, those with nothing to lose aren’t afraid of those wearing shoes.”

“Did he come looking for you?” Mao Mao asked impatiently.

Li Shaoqiu shook his head: “No. A few days later, I went to Shanghai.”

“That’s it?” Mao Mao felt uninterested. “This story isn’t very good.”

“I haven’t finished yet,” Li Shaoqiu said. Mao Mao’s eyes immediately lit up again.

"After going to Shanghai, I rented an apartment with two friends and went to school most of the time. Life

was pretty dull. After that heart-to-heart talk that night, I realized I had developed a strange

feeling , like pity for her, or maybe I considered her a confidante. Anyway, I started missing her. I

told her in the chat room, 'I don't want you to be my wife, I want you to be my girlfriend.' We seemed to be on the same wavelength,

and without prior arrangement , we started a serious online relationship. One time, she was online alone in her office,

and somehow we started talking about sex. I asked her what her breasts looked like, whether they were just the right size to be covered by a hand, whether her

nipples were the size of half a peanut, and whether they were pink... She asked me how long my penis was, and whether my

ex- girlfriend could fit it all in her mouth. I said there was still a little bit left, and she said it must have been

about 16 centimeters... We talked about these things, and I got really aroused. I suddenly couldn't help but send her a message: 'I want to fuck you!'

After sending it, my heart was pounding. She remained silent." After a long silence, I thought she was angry, so I kept asking her why she

wasn't talking to me. Finally, she replied, "I was masturbating… We had sex online, saying lewd things.

It was the first time I'd ever done this. I was so nervous in the internet cafe that I could only masturbate secretly, afraid to make any big movements. She

told me she was about to climax, and I played along, saying I was about to ejaculate—actually, I was too nervous to ejaculate, but I

told her I had. She was alone in front of the computer in the office, masturbating to orgasm because of me. Just thinking about that made

me feel satisfied; whether I ejaculated or not became unimportant. From then on,

like every couple, we were caught in a whirlpool of emotions, constantly thinking about each other. Whether it was day or night, in the bathroom

or showering, whenever we had a chance, we would call each other, flirt, say lewd things, and masturbate.

Her moans were very high-pitched, as loud as a wildcat in heat when she was close to climax. Every time, I would ejaculate completely amidst her moans

…"

Mao Mao listened, dumbfounded, her breathing becoming rapid involuntarily.

"Isn't it a bit too much to tell you all this..." Li Shaoqiu said in a low voice.

Mao Mao suddenly shuddered, put down her cup, and said, "I've finished my coffee, I should go."

With that, she stood up and put on her coat.

Li Shaoqiu also stood up, moved closer to Mao Mao, and hugged her. Mao Mao's full breasts pressed tightly against Li Shaoqiu's

chest; she didn't move. The two of them held each other like that, Li Shaoqiu's mind constantly swirling with

memories of the young woman. He was thinking about that woman, yet he was holding another woman in his arms, which made him feel very awkward.

Finally, he let go of Mao Mao.

After seeing Mao Mao off, Li Shaoqiu tossed and turned in bed. After much hesitation, he finally picked up his phone and

sent Mao Mao a text message: Do you think it's okay for friends to sleep together?

Five minutes later, he received Mao Mao's reply: I'm not quite used to it yet, can we get to know each other better?

The Second Cup

Li Shaoqiu was someone who couldn't stay at home. The conflict between him and his mother had been brewing since middle school.

Li Shaoqiu couldn't stand the constant stream of random men knocking on his door in the middle of the night. For someone who had just...

For a 13-year-old boy, the sight of a man visiting in the middle of the night filled him with immense fear. This fear eventually transformed

into a deep-seated loathing for his mother. One day, the 13-year-old boy yelled at his mother, "If you want to be a whore,

go be one yourself!" and slammed the door as he left.

That year, Li Shaoqiu was in his first year of junior high school. For three years of junior high, he lived at his uncle's house. For three years of high school, he lived at the school. It

wasn't until after graduating from high school, with nowhere else to go, that Li Shaoqiu returned to his mother's side. By this time, Li Shaoqiu had

begun to try to understand his mother, but their relationship remained distant.

He couldn't stay at home and often went to Rat's house. Rat was Li Shaoqiu's elementary school classmate who had followed

a gangster in high school and dropped out. Years later, when the now-grown Li Shaoqiu met Rat again,

he discovered that this elementary school classmate, whose memory was fading, shared many of his views on life,

and they became best friends.

These two best friends only did three things when they were together: endless chatting, endless smoking, and

endless surfing the internet.

Li Shaoqiu lacked parental love, and the only thing he valued was his friends. Laoshu (Rat) also valued friends

. Interestingly, his parents were both laid-off workers who had worked hard for half their lives. In middle age, they suddenly realized the futility of worldly life and

became Taoist priests, so Laoshu was quite distant from his parents. The only difference between these two unfortunate brothers

was their attitude towards women. Li Shaoqiu treated women like clothes, using and changing them as needed. Laoshu, however, pursued true love and was

deeply .

Laoshu's first girlfriend was the school beauty from high school, but they broke up due to personality clashes. From then on, Laoshu

became immune to beautiful women; no matter how pretty a woman was, he wouldn't be interested, and he was completely absorbed in online dating. Every time he played a game, he would fall head over heels in love with the female online friend he

clicked with . It was truly a bizarre love story: in five years, he played three games and had

three online romances, and every single one of his partners was an incredibly beautiful woman, a stroke of incredible luck. Li Shaoqiu was always puzzled as to why

the women he got along best with most were always beautiful.

Lao Shu's three online romances were quite noteworthy.

The first was with the mayor's daughter, pampered since childhood, a year too young to even have her ID card.

She fell for Lao Shu for some unknown reason, declaring she would abandon everything for him, run away from home to be by his side, and

take care of him for life. After being cruelly rejected by Lao Shu, the girl disappeared from the internet and never reappeared.

Lao Shu always sighed when he recalled her.

The second was with a single white-collar worker, a woman nearing thirty who looked as young as a girl, and Lao Shu was madly infatuated with her.

However, due to practical considerations, she wavered between love and indifference. Their relationship was on-again, off-again, a dramatic and tumultuous one.

Lao Shu overjoyed, sometimes heartbroken. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he resolutely boarded a train westward to the woman

's city to find her. Two days later, he lost his virginity and returned home, but ultimately, they still couldn't escape the fate of breaking up.

The third woman was a wealthy heiress who spent lavishly on games, even having eight computers at home just to level up

her alternate accounts. Her boyfriend doted on her, but she had an affair with a man nicknamed "Rat." Although Rat

liked her, he didn't want to be a third party, so they maintained a distant, ambiguous relationship, never truly committing

. Unexpectedly, the wealthy heiress was too impulsive. One day, after arguing with her boyfriend, she stabbed him in a fit of rage and

then traveled through several counties to reach Rat. Rat spent time intimately with her in a hotel, inexplicably maintaining

his principles and not committing any indecent acts. A few days later, he persuaded her to go home.

After leaving, the wealthy heiress left Rat a thick 24k gold chain as a memento.

Li Shaoqiu and Rat became as close as brothers. Whenever Li Shaoqiu visited Rat's home, he was always treated to food and drink

without often stayed for three to five days at a time. Mouse's mother didn't understand this kind of brotherhood. One time, she couldn't help but

pull Mouse aside and ask, "Why is Shaoqiu always coming to our house? What are you two doing in the room? You're not

gay, are you?"

Mouse just laughed it off and didn't explain further to his mother.

Li Shaoqiu had just returned from Shanghai and planned to spend the next day with Mouse, but unexpectedly, Mao Mao

showed up. For the next two weeks, Li Shaoqiu spent at least two out of three days at Mouse's house. He rarely went home, partly to avoid

worrying his mother—even though she had long been used to Li Shaoqiu's absences.

Since telling Mao Mao about his phone sex with the young woman, things had

progressed . That evening, Li Shaoqiu was unusually at home, curled up in bed reading.

His phone rang; it was Mao Mao.

"Are you home?" she asked.

"Yes," Li Shaoqiu said. "Where are you?"

"At your door!" Mao Mao laughed.

Li Shaoqiu quickly jumped out of bed, put on his coat, and opened the door for Mao Mao.

Mao Mao giggled at the door, "Sleeping so early?"

"No, no." Li Shaoqiu let her in, closed the door, and said with a hint of surprise, "Why did you come over

?"

"I just came from a friend's house nearby and stopped by."

"Oh, have a seat!" Li Shaoqiu said.

Mao Mao sat on the sofa, in the same spot as last time, rubbed her nose which was a little red from the cold, and said,

"Do you have coffee?"

"Yes, yes." Li Shaoqiu smiled and made two cups of coffee, handing one to her. "Hehe, are you addicted?"

Mao Mao stretched and relaxed, saying, "To be honest, having a hot cup of coffee here

feels really good."

Li Shaoqiu put the cup on the bedside table, lifted the covers, and crawled back under the covers. "You don't mind, do you? I felt quite cold just

getting out ."

Mao Mao drank her coffee and waved her hand, saying, "Hmm, go ahead."

"If you feel cold, would you like to come in too?" Li Shaoqiu tentatively asked.

“Hahaha…” Mao Mao laughed, a little embarrassed. “No rush, no rush, I’ll go in when I’m cold.”

Li Shaoqiu knew Mao Mao wasn’t ready for intimacy, but being the flirt she was,

she left room for maneuver, not wanting to embarrass him. So he wisely said, “Okay, whatever you want.”

Mao Mao was satisfied with Li Shaoqiu’s attitude; she felt no pressure with this man. She liked this

atmosphere —a man, a sofa, a cup of hot coffee on a winter night… she felt very at ease.

“I saw her and her husband a couple of days ago,” Mao Mao said.

This “her” referred to the young woman in Li Shaoqiu’s previous story.

"Oh? Where?" he asked.

"On the street. Driving a Hummer, I recognize her husband's car." Mao Mao stared at Li Shaoqiu, watching his

expression.

"Was she in the car too?" Li Shaoqiu asked.

"Yeah, she was. They were chatting and laughing, didn't seem to be having relationship problems." Mao Mao continued to provoke him,

secretly amused.

Even though Li Shaoqiu didn't care much about women, he couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy.

"She's been here," he said.

"Here? When? These past few days? Tell me!" Mao Mao asked hastily.

“I came back from Shanghai, largely because of her,” Li Shaoqiu said calmly. “She and I

were increasingly unable to satisfy each other with just phone sex. We both knew that some things were bound to happen.

Three days after you came last time, her husband had a business dinner that night, and she asked if I was home, so she came over.

Before I went to Shanghai, we were still innocent. A year later, seeing her again, you could say we were innocent,

since had done it so many times over the phone, but you could also say we weren't innocent, since we hadn't even touched each other's bodies.

The feeling was hard to describe, like a dream. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, and I was sitting on the edge of the bed too. I didn't know

what to do at all, I didn't even have the courage to hold her hand. I had never done anything like this with a married woman before…

Luckily she was smart and turned off the light in the room. In the darkness, she hugged me, and I finally regained my senses.

We kissed, caressed, took off our clothes, and got into bed. Her waist was so soft.” Ah, she kept writhing beneath me, her

lower body was so wet, it felt like entering a muddy swamp the moment I entered. It was my first time making love with a married woman,

and she was definitely looser than the young girls I'd met before, but she was very proactive. Even though I was on top of

her, she thrust in and out to meet my every move… It was a wonderful feeling, I'd never felt so good before. Later,

she closed her legs, clamping my penis between them, it was so tight, and the married woman was so wet, it was much more exciting than with a young girl. You wouldn't believe how loud and wanton she moaned! Even though I'd heard it on the phone before, it still startled me

when she actually moaned right next to my ear ! I was amazed at how loud and wanton a person could moan, I was so afraid of waking my mom , especially during her orgasm, she must have heard it from next door. Her moans were so stimulating, I couldn't hold back, and I ejaculated along with her. Thinking about it now, it still gives me a chill.” 　　Li Shaoqiu finished speaking and looked at Mao Mao. Her face was completely flushed, and she scolded in a coquettish voice, "Ugh! Why are you going into so much detail!" 　　"You... you're wet, aren't you?" Li Shaoqiu said with a mischievous smile. 　　"Ugh!" Mao Mao continued to scold, not denying it. 　　Li Shaoqiu pressed his advantage and asked, "Is it okay for friends to sleep together?" 　　Mao Mao didn't answer directly, but instead asked him, "If friends sleep together, don't they become lovers?" 　　Li Shaoqiu explained, "Not lovers, not romantic partners. Sleeping together is just a physical relationship. Besides that physical relationship, the two people are still friends. It's not as passionate as lovers, nor as . This is a very subtle relationship that I've been seeking." 　　"Then," Mao Mao said, "have you ever had a friend you slept with?" 　　Li Shaoqiu was silent for a while, then looked up and said, "Now that you mention it, I remember someone. My relationship with was somewhat like that kind of relationship, but not entirely." 　　"Oh? Who is it?" Mao Mao asked curiously. 　　"She's a friend's girlfriend," Li Shaoqiu said, and this time, without waiting for Mao Mao to ask further, he continued, "My friend, a close high school classmate, became a policeman at a police station in a neighboring town after graduation. He's handsome and an athlete, very popular with girls, but unfortunately, he has terrible taste. Back in school, he snagged all the unattractive girls in our class who were unwanted. He only had one trick for picking up girls: he'd use his birthday as an excuse to invite them to his rented room for drinks the next day, get them drunk, and then, emboldened by the alcohol, take advantage of the situation. We all laughed at him, calling him a 'garbage collector.' Even after becoming a policeman, this same guy still occasionally..." Five of my friends would bring their new girlfriends back to show off, but most of them weren't very good. However, there were exceptions. Last summer, he brought another girl and dragged me swimming. This girl was striking; she was incredibly pure and lovely, well-developed, like a plump, juicy fruit. That night, my friend did his usual routine: took the girl to a bar, then back to the hotel, and deflowered her—she really was a virgin. The next morning, I went to the hotel to find him and saw a pool of red blood on the pristine white sheets. 　　Mao Mao frowned, looking regretful. 　　Li Shaoqiu laughed, "You think it's a pity? Most of the girls my friend slept with were virgins ." 　　Mao Mao pouted, "Looks like you always find treasure when you're picking up trash." 　　"I don't think so. Virgins aren't anything special; they lack romance and experience," Li Shaoqiu said. "About two weeks after they went back, I got bored at home, so I called my friend and planned to visit him in the neighboring town. When I got to his place, I found that my friend wasn't there; it was that girl who picked me up. It turned out that the girl was already living with him. That day, my friend had an urgent task, so he asked her to pick me up at the station. She accompanied me to a restaurant, an internet cafe, and a park. We chatted the whole afternoon. She said that her ideal boyfriend was actually a refined and cultured person, not the macho type like my friend. She knew that my friend was a womanizer with countless girlfriends. She said she wanted to leave him. Later, when I saw my friend, he still couldn't find the time, and it wasn't convenient for me to stay overnight, so I decided to go home that night. Strangely enough, the girl told my friend that she was going back to her hometown and would come with me. We came back together, and it was late at night, so there were no more buses to the countryside. I took her home, and we slept in the same bed. To be honest, I didn't have any ulterior motives; I even told her that I wouldn't touch her and that she shouldn't worry." 　　"So easily fooled?" Mao Mao interjected. 　　"It's not a lie, it's the truth. I value my friends a lot, and I wouldn't have any inappropriate thoughts " Li Shaoqiu defended himself, continuing, "After she got into bed, she took off all but a tight tank top, and the moonlight from the window shone on her full breasts. One thought popped into my head: 'So beautiful.' That was all. That night should have passed without any surprises. Who would have thought that I'd wake up in the middle of the night to find the back of my hand pressed against her breasts..."

The thin vest revealed the incredible elasticity of her breasts, their soft yet full texture, every detail

felt on the back of my hand… I broke out in a cold sweat, desperately telling myself not to do anything rash, yet I

couldn't bear to pull my hand away. I closed my eyes, but couldn't sleep; the sensation on the back of my hand only intensified. Just as I was struggling

to restrain myself, a hand suddenly grabbed mine and pressed it against her breast! I didn't know

why did this; in this situation, any normal man would probably find it impossible to resist. I gave

myself a reason: she had said she planned to break up with my friend. Could I touch a woman who had broken up with her friend?

I did. I kneaded her round, full breasts; they were truly perfectly developed, incredibly soft to the touch. I asked

her why. She said she wanted to try. We didn't say another word. I rolled over on top of her, took off my clothes,

and entered her body. The flesh inside her vagina was so soft; it felt like falling into a pile of cotton when I entered… I thrust

hard , my penis thrashing left and right inside her, and she moaned. But with each thrust, it was

as if I couldn't find a foothold; each thrust felt like hitting soft cotton, without any sensation. After about ten

minutes , I suddenly went soft and didn't ejaculate. My penis just went soft inside her vagina all of a sudden,

unbelievable.”

“How could this happen?” Mao Mao asked, puzzled.

Li Shaoqiu sighed and said, “I don't know why either. Maybe I still can't get over the fact that she was my

friend 's girlfriend. That's how it ended. The next day, I saw her off, and she asked if we could

pretend nothing had happened the night before. I saw her again six months later at a class reunion; my

friend brought her. After that, we occasionally spoke on the phone. She was working as a

saleswoman and had broken up with my friend. Our relationship now is just like that of ordinary friends. But

I know very well that it's impossible for us to sleep together again.” "

Is it because you got impotent halfway through with her that time?" Mao Mao joked.

Li Shaoqiu shook his head: "No. I can't really explain it... Anyway, for me personally, I guess whenever I

sleep with her, I'll think of my friend—and feel guilty."

Mao Mao swirled her cup, drank the last sip of coffee, and frowned: "It's cold."

"Want another cup?" Li Shaoqiu asked, making a move to get up.

"No, don't get up." Mao Mao hesitated, "I—should I go back?" Li

Shaoqiu nodded slightly. Mao Mao patted his butt and strolled out of the room.

"Help me close the door..." Li Shaoqiu whispered to Mao Mao's back.

The door closed gently.

The third cup.

The internet cafe was filled with the thick smell of gunpowder. Half of the young people in the internet cafe were playing CS.

"Click-clack" the sound of the bolt being pulled, "whoosh" the bulletproof vest being put on, "rat-tat-tat" MP5 spraying,

"tat-tat, tat-tat" AK47 burst fire, "bang" a sniper shot blowing someone's head off...

A flashbang exploded, and Mouse yelled: "Damn, I'm dead!"

"You're dead." Li Shaoqiu stared at the screen and told Mouse.

The effect of the flashbang gradually faded, and Mouse let out a wail, sure enough, he was dead. He then clicked the mouse to switch the camera and

check the enemy's position.

"Watch out, behind the door! Crouching, throw a bomb!" Mouse nervously reminded Li Shaoqiu, "Left 10

HP, shoot him! Kill him!" A grumbling voice echoed from somewhere in the internet cafe: "

Damn it, cheating! It killed me—"

Li Shaoqiu and Mouse burst into laughter.

His phone rang. Li Shaoqiu answered, asking, "Where are you?" and then softly added, "I'm coming."

Hanging up, Li Shaoqiu turned to Mouse and said, "I'm going out for a bit."

Mouse, a cigarette dangling from his lips, casually asked, "Who was it?"

"Fairy Sister." Li Shaoqiu finished speaking and was already out of the internet cafe.

Fine snowflakes were falling outside; the end of the year was approaching. The young woman had called earlier; she was alone at the company.

Li Shaoqiu was secretly delighted; this was a clear hint that his chance for an affair had arrived.

Li Shaoqiu rushed to the company building and took the elevator up. The building had seven floors; the young woman's office was on the top floor. As soon as he stepped

out of the elevator, she was already waiting there.

"Come with me." The young woman led Li Shaoqiu down to the sixth floor.

The rooms on the sixth floor were all locked and temporarily unoccupied, making it an ideal spot for a tryst. Usually

, people take the elevator above the third floor, rarely climbing the stairs.

With they didn't need to worry about the elevator stopping there.

Li Shaoqiu pressed the young woman against the corridor wall and kissed her lips fiercely, asking between kisses, "Did you miss

me?"

"I...I missed you so much..." the young woman moaned, quickly aroused by the man's passion.

Li Shaoqiu unbuttoned her woolen coat, lifting the clothes underneath. A sexy purple bra encased her two white breasts, and her

slender slipped his hand inside the bra, and the young woman shuddered, exclaiming coquettishly

, "It's so cold!"

In the dead of winter, the corridor was very cold, and the young woman's nipples stood erect in the cold air. "It's alright,

I'll warm you up. " "As he spoke, Li Shaoqiu buried his face between her breasts, sometimes

lightly teasing her left nipple with his tongue, sometimes sucking hard on her right. There's a clear difference between a young woman and a girl; a girl's nipple

hurts if sucked too hard, but a young woman's is the opposite—the harder he sucks, the more pleasurable it is. Li Shaoqiu pulled her nipple outwards as he

sucked, and the young woman trembled with pleasure, involuntarily letting out moans of 'Ah, ah.'

Their lower bodies were pressed tightly together, the young woman's legs spread, and Li Shaoqiu's penis was already erect, rubbing against

her private parts through her pants. The young woman was aroused, grabbing Li Shaoqiu's buttocks and pressing them against her.

This teasing..." Fueled by lust, the young woman impatiently unzipped Li Shaoqiu's pants and pulled out his

hot penis. Unexpectedly, the cool air caused it to soften instantly. The woman, in a

panic, knelt down and took it into her mouth. After a few sucks and swallows, it became hard as steel. Both wanted

a quick finish. The woman turned and leaned against the wall, her tight jeans accentuating her round, protruding buttocks,

eagerly awaiting the man's penetration. Li Shaoqiu pulled down her pants; her purple thong and bra were a matching

set. The narrow fabric of the thong, after their earlier caresses, could no longer conceal her plump vulva.

He plunged into the wet crevice. Li Shaoqiu moved it aside, aimed his penis at the entrance, and thrust it in with a "plop,"

pounding forcefully.

At first, the young woman tried her best to hold back her cries, afraid that the people on the fifth floor would hear. The

voices could be faintly heard. In this environment, Li Shaoqiu felt both tense and excited,

his heart pounding. His penis ravaged the woman's beautiful vagina, as if he had entered a paradise, making him feel like he was floating on air.

After about a hundred thrusts, the young woman could no longer hold back, and a lewd cry burst out. From then on, it was

unstoppable , and the sound of "Aww—Aww—" echoed through the corridor. Perhaps because she had held back for so long, the

cry was louder than any before. Li Shaoqiu was terrified. He thrust forcefully a few more times, and his ejaculation failed him. A stream of

hot semen poured into the depths of the young woman's vagina, making her feel so good that she almost collapsed.

Just a moment later, footsteps downstairs became clearer, probably because the screams had been too shocking and

someone had come up to investigate. The two hurriedly pulled up their pants, and the young woman rushed to the seventh floor. Li Shaoqiu didn't dare

go up with her; as the saying goes, "catch them in the act," and at this moment, they had to split up. Luckily, he had been cautious and

had already pressed the elevator button for the sixth floor. He pressed the button, the elevator doors opened, and Li Shaoqiu dashed inside,

making his escape.

Once outside the building, Li Shaoqiu found a dark spot and pounded his chest, cursing, "Damn it, I almost had a heart attack

! That damn woman screamed so loudly!"

Half-convinced, he returned to the internet cafe. The trip had only taken 40 minutes. Mouse was still engrossed in playing CS. Seeing

him return, he asked, "What did you want?"

Li Shaoqiu didn't answer immediately, sitting down to savor the near-death experience. After a while, he muttered to himself, "That

's inhuman."

"What's inhuman?" Mouse replied absentmindedly.

Li Shaoqiu briefly recounted what had just happened to him. Mouse listened, his eyes widening, exclaiming,

"Holy crap! Holy crap!" After thinking it over, he worried about his friend and advised, "You should spend less time with her in the

future."

Mouse stayed at the internet cafe until evening before going out to buy food. Li Shaoqiu saw that Mao Mao was online on QQ. It had been over a week since their second meeting

, and they hadn't been in contact. He clicked on her profile picture and

sent a message: "Where are you?"

"At home, hehe!" Mao Mao replied. She then sent a video request.

Li Shaoqiu accepted, and a spacious room appeared on the screen, the camera focused on a beautiful large bed.

"Whose room is this?" he asked.

"Mine! Isn't the bed beautiful? Aren't the pillows beautiful? Isn't the blanket beautiful?" Mao Mao said.

It turned out to be her bedroom. Li Shaoqiu chuckled, "The owner of the bed is the most beautiful. Come on, show your face."

The camera panned, revealing a handsome young man.

Li Shaoqiu's eyes nearly popped out of his head. "Handsome, who are you?" he exclaimed in surprise.

"He's my little lover, haha!" Mao Mao boasted.

"Ugh, why are you showing me a man?" Li Shaoqiu was a little annoyed.

"Handsome, right? Hehe, he's only in high school, don't scare him." Mao Mao pointed the camera at herself,

wearing pajamas that revealed half of her fair chest, seemingly very happy.

"You...you seduced a young boy and brought him home?!" Li Shaoqiu was truly amazed by Mao Mao. Not only did she have a taste for both

young and old but she also dared to bring him home.

"Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand, he came to my house to play. I was just about to take a shower." Mao Mao's words were utterly shocking

.

Li Shaoqiu almost had a nosebleed. She kept saying "don't misunderstand" and then "I'm going to take a shower," wasn't this clearly leading him astray?

"I give up," he said.

Mao Mao sent another message: "We were just discussing something.

What ?"

Li Shaoqiu's mind raced, and he replied, "Men are all penises."

Sure enough, this kind of suggestive talk suited Mao Mao perfectly. She laughed heartily, saying, "Classic!

Hahaha ... My little lover agrees too."

"He stayed overnight at your place?" Li Shaoqiu was a little jealous. "

None of your business, hehe!" Mao Mao didn't answer him directly, adding, "I have to go on a business trip early tomorrow morning."

Li Shaoqiu thought to himself, "Going on a business trip early, he probably won't let him stay overnight." Then he thought, "Why should I care if he stays overnight?

Forget it!" So he casually asked, "What time?"

"I have to get up at 5:30!" "

So early? Then you should wash up and go to bed."

"Okay!" Mao Mao agreed, turned off the video, and logged off shortly after.

Li Shaoqiu and Lao Shu played games all night at the internet cafe. The next morning, he went home yawning. Staggering

along the road, Li Shaoqiu pulled out his phone to check the time; it was already past 5:30. Remembering that Mao Mao had said she had to get up early for a

business trip last night, he called her out of boredom.

"Hey! Get up and pee!" Li Shaoqiu chuckled.

Mao Mao's lazy voice came from the other end of the line: "Ugh...pee what..."

"You're still not up? Didn't you say you were going on a business trip today?" Li Shaoqiu asked.

"Oh dear!" Mao Mao exclaimed, "What time is it?!"

"Just past 5:30," Li Shaoqiu said.

"Thank goodness! I have to go!" Mao Mao said hurriedly, and hung up the phone immediately.

Li Shaoqiu shook his head, thinking, "This woman is really careless." He went home and slept soundly for several days without saying a word.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. That evening, he received a call from Mao Mao: "I'll come to your house tonight." Li Shaoqiu

didn't go looking for the rat and patiently waited for Mao Mao at home.

Late at night, Mao Mao arrived at Li Shaoqiu's house. Entering the house with practiced ease, she took off her coat and plopped down on

the sofa grinning at Li Shaoqiu.

"Heh, want coffee again?" Li Shaoqiu smiled back. Mao

Mao nodded.

He made coffee, and Li Shaoqiu sat down as well. He knew that a large part of the reason Mao Mao came here again and again

was because Li Shaoqiu's memories of women had touched her. Therefore, a story was necessary.

He had plenty of patience with women.

Li Shaoqiu gathered his thoughts and said, "Today's story is about an agreement."

"An agreement? What kind?" Mao Mao asked.

“A… promise to be together for three months, then break up,” Li Shaoqiu said.

Mao Mao, holding her cup, elbows on her knees, assumed an attentive listening posture and urged, “Tell me,

tell me.”

“That was two years ago, right after I graduated high school. A month before the college entrance exam, I didn’t stay at

school. I went home and hung out with friends all day, doing nothing. I don’t remember exactly what I did during that time,

but I was bored every day. Internet cafes, nightclubs, bars—I just wasted my time in those three places. One day,

I was chatting with girls online, and one girl I got along with really well. She said she worked as

a waitress , and I jokingly said I’d go find her. That joke quickly turned into action. That day, two friends and I were

extremely bored, and we both said we needed to find something to do. What to do?” "We went to find that bar girl." Li Shaoqiu paused, then

continued, "That night, we went to that underground bar. We ordered beer and snacks, then asked the waiter if

Yunyun was there. Yunyun is the name of that bar girl. The waiter waved to the bar, and a girl came over. That was

Yunyun. She had a sweet face, smiled at everyone, and although she was petite, her breasts were surprisingly large.

That's how met. Two friends invited her to drink with them, and she said she'd get scolded by the boss, but she ended up having

a drink with us anyway."

Li Shaoqiu took a sip of coffee, the rich aroma mingling with a slight bitterness, gliding over his taste buds.

"And then?" Mao Mao asked.

"Then we finished our drinks and left," Li Shaoqiu said, shrugging.

"Huh?!" Mao Mao was immediately displeased. What kind of story was that?

“Don’t rush,” Li Shaoqiu chuckled. “That was the first time I met Yunyun. A few days later,

I ran into her online again. She was very unhappy that day, so I asked her out for drinks and a chat that night, and to

my surprise , she agreed. I’m not much of a drinker, so I bought two bottles of beer and took her to the stream—

the same stream I told you about, the one where she had a date with the married woman. But Yunyun was there before her; the married woman’s

date was a year ago, Yunyun was a year earlier.”

“Hey! You like taking people to streams so much, why don’t you take me?” Mao Mao said.

Li Shaoqiu said regretfully, "There's nothing I can do, it's winter now. If it were summer, I would have taken you there. The streamside is

definitely a romantic and charming place, perfect for chatting with girls."

Mao Mao didn't expect Li Shaoqiu to take it seriously and quickly said, "Stop rambling, keep talking about Yunyun

."

"Those two dates were strikingly similar. The night I was with Yunyun, we could see the stars

and moon in the first half of the night, but it started raining in the second half." Li Shaoqiu himself found it a bit unbelievable when he thought about it. "We

each had a bottle of beer, chatting and drinking. She told me about her background, a single-parent family,

her father was an alcoholic, and her stepmother treated her badly. She entered the workforce right after graduating from junior high school at sixteen."

"Sixteen!" Mao Mao exclaimed.

"Yes. Sixteen. I was only eighteen at the time." Li Shaoqiu said.

"You dared to touch underage girls?" Mao Mao asked in surprise.

Li Shaoqiu frowned and said, "So what if she's an underage girl? Isn't your little lover an underage boy too?

We're

evenly matched." Mao Mao was speechless for a moment, her expression quite embarrassed.

To avoid making her too awkward, Li Shaoqiu returned to the topic: "Anyway, Yunyun is a pitiful girl.

She started crying as she was talking to me, and before she finished a bottle of wine, she passed out on my lap. It turns out she doesn't have a high

alcohol I used to think that girls who work as waitresses in bars all had a high alcohol tolerance. At that time, she was lying on my

lap, her long hair covering her face. I felt a sense of pity and didn't know how to comfort her, so I

lowered my head , brushed aside her long hair, and kissed her earlobe. Later that night, it started to rain, and she woke up from the cold. I asked her if

she wanted to come home with me, and she didn't say anything, but just got up and came with me."

At this point, Li Shaoqiu sighed.

"What happened?" Mao Mao asked with concern.

"Back then, I was still a virgin. Although I dated quite a few girlfriends in high school, I never slept with any of them.

The night I brought Yunyun home, I was still a virgin..." Li Shaoqiu sighed.

Mao Mao chuckled upon hearing this: "I didn't realize you cared so much about virginity."

"It's not that I care, it's just a bit of a感慨 (feeling of nostalgia/reflection)," Li Shaoqiu said.

"You're a virgin, and Yunyun, being so young, should also be a virgin. You're not at a disadvantage," Mao Mao said.

Li Shaoqiu shook his head and said: "You guessed wrong. Yunyun isn't a virgin. She entered the workforce at sixteen to support herself.

Because she hated going home and seeing her stepmother, whenever she dated a boy, she chose to give her body in exchange for a place to stay

. Before me, she had at least three boyfriends."

Mao Mao was speechless.

Li Shaoqiu continued, "After I brought her home, I put her to bed. I originally wanted to sleep on the sofa, but she said let's sleep

together . So we slept together. I had no experience. Although I was familiar with girls' bodies,

I had never actually slept with a girl like this before. She asked me if I had kissed her by the stream. I

said earlobe. I thought she was asleep then, but she knew. She said, 'Kiss me gently one more time...'

We inevitably made love. She was experienced and guided me, so penetration went smoothly. Unfortunately, I was inexperienced. As

soon as I her, I felt a surge of electricity rushing through my lower body, straight to my head. I couldn't hold back for even five seconds,

and I ejaculated inside her almost without moving. It was a huge blow to me at the time. I wondered if I

had premature ejaculation. From then on, Yunyun stayed at my house. I didn't love or like her; I

only felt pity. At the same time, my first experience with forbidden fruit also made me extremely interested in sex. We were

essentially getting what we needed; she gave me her body, and I gave her a place to live. It was no different from her previous boyfriends."

"What about the three-month breakup agreement you mentioned?" Mao Mao interjected.

"Hmm, not yet. Don't rush me. Let me explain slowly," Li Shaoqiu said gently. "My sexual experience

grew rapidly with Yunyun. If she were a virgin, we might have remained clueless forever, so

I'm glad she's not. Since I don't love her, I don't care about that. On the contrary, the more she knows about sex

, the greater the physical pleasure I get. I quickly overcame the psychological

trauma and began to experience the joy of sex. As I mentioned before, Yunyun is petite, but has large breasts, a D cup."

In the parlance of adult films, she was a classic example of a young girl with large breasts. And, I don't know if it was because of her young age or something else

, she had no pubic hair, just a completely shaved pubic area. Older people say a shaved pubic area is unlucky for a husband, a jinx. But I

didn't care . I really liked

her there; it was clean, pleasing to the eye, and comfortable to have sex with. Later, I started trying the "nine shallow, one deep" method I'd read about in books. One time, I had sex with her on the sofa for two hours straight.

By the end, she was completely dry, and I was so numb I couldn't ejaculate.”

“Doing it for too long isn't good…” Mao Mao reminded me.

“Yeah, I only learned that later. I read online that maintaining an erection for too long

is harmful to the penis,” Li Shaoqiu said. “But I was young then and didn't understand these things, thinking the longer it lasted, the better.”

Mao Mao smiled slightly and said, “Everyone grows up from that stage.”

“By the way,” Li Shaoqiu said, “there's an interesting anecdote in between.”

“Oh? Tell me about it?” "Mao Mao said.

Li Shaoqiu chuckled, "This little incident is related to the rat. Back then, the rat would occasionally come to stay at my house. One

night, Yunyun and I were making love in the bedroom, and the door wasn't closed properly. The rat was sleeping in the living room, and he heard Yunyun's moans

clearly . That guy was so frustrated that he smoked several cigarettes, and later, he couldn't resist anymore, so

he secretly went to my bathroom and masturbated!"

"Hahaha..." Mao Mao laughed so hard he almost fell over, and asked, "How did you know that?"

"He told me himself later. We talk about everything." Li Shaoqiu said.

After laughing for a while, Mao Mao asked in confusion, "You still haven't mentioned the agreement?"

"I'll tell you now." Li Shaoqiu said, "A month after Yunyun and I got together, I finished my college entrance exam and found out

I hadn't passed. At that time, my father was doing business in Qinghai. After he found out about this, he wanted me to go to Qingdao to help him manage

his business. I thought about it for a long time. My relationship with my parents wasn't good; they hadn't really taken care of me since I was little." But this

time, I didn't get into university. I didn't know what to do next, so in the end, I decided to go to my father's

place. I didn't leave immediately. At that time, Yunyun said she wanted to make a promise with me. She had

been for a month, and I would give her two more months. After three months, we would go our separate ways. I didn't know

why she wanted to make such a promise with me. At the time, I thought she wanted to give herself some time to find another place to live.

"How could you think that?" Mao Mao asked.

"Isn't it normal for me to think that way when I'm with her just a mutually beneficial arrangement?" Li Shaoqiu said. "After

hearing about my decision to go to my father's place, my mother, out of resentment towards him, actually started to ignore me.

She didn't even cook for me or leave me any money. She ate at the factory canteen by herself. You can hardly imagine that, in that situation where

we were penniless , it was Yunyun who supported me with her meager salary. She worked hard at the bar every day, and she wouldn't come back until midnight. Every time she came back, she would bring me a late-night snack. We made love almost every night. No matter how tired

she was , she would eat late-night snacks with me, make love, and then go to sleep."

For a while, she ran out of her wages,

and there was nothing to eat at home. So she went to the wonton shop where she used to work and bought me wontons on credit… That

year, for my birthday, she asked the bar owner for two hundred yuan in advance to buy me a new outfit. She even took me back to

her hometown to meet her grandmother and told her that I was her boyfriend. She repeatedly swore that she was pregnant, which made

me very worried. Later, in the days leading up to my departure, she became increasingly unreasonable, demanding that I sing

for her, play cards with her, perform magic tricks for her, and call her "wife"… I even yelled at

her for it.”

“At the time, I didn’t understand why she did those things…” Li Shaoqiu’s eyes reddened as he said this.

“She loves you,” Mao Mao said. “Her kindness and unreasonable behavior towards you were all attempts to keep you.”

Li Shaoqiu fell silent. Mao Mao sat beside him, drinking her coffee. After a long while, she said to Li Shaoqiu

, “I won’t sleep with you.”

Li Shaoqiu was startled by her words, and blurted out, "Why?" Mao

Mao sighed and said softly, "You're a good person. I don't want to lose you as a friend. The day you

called me to wake me up, I decided I would never sleep with you. You're a very sentimental person,

and if we slept together, you definitely wouldn't treat me the way you treat a friend. But me? I'm

not suited to be someone's girlfriend. Between us, we either don't sleep together and maintain our friendship, or we sleep together, get stuck in an

emotional quagmire, and end up doing nothing. No one has ever called me in the morning, and no one has ever been willing

to make me a cup of coffee and tell me so many stories. I... can't bear it."

Li Shaoqiu had never truly considered women as friends. In his heart, he never believed that

a purely platonic relationship between men and women existed. But he didn't say this to Mao Mao. He lost the opportunity to sleep with a

woman , but gained a one-sided confidante. Who could truly weigh the gains and losses?

The coffee in her cup was finished, and Mao Mao got up and left.

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