Maple Leaf 0111

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Chapter 1:
The Nature of Being Moved is Like a Maple Leaf, One Side Bright, the Other Dark. When lovers break up, how many people truly
hope, as they say, that the other person is better off than themselves? To be honest, if they are better off, it's heartbreaking; if they are worse off,
it hurts. To be able to do that is considered a good thing, and I think I am that kind of person.
I am Xiao Yuan, born in an ancient city with a long history. I was well-off from a young age, excelled in my studies, and was quite good
-looking . Coupled with the sense of superiority that the city gave me, my personality was shaped in this way: narcissistic,
confident, and fond of flattery.
After graduating from university, my family's fortunes began to decline, and my college girlfriend of four years left me. However,
all of did not have a great impact on my highly narcissistic self, because I believed that with my talent
and good looks, the difficulties would soon pass.
Perhaps it was luck, but I caught the golden age of the real estate industry. Now, as the design
director , my salary, which far exceeds that of other positions in the same industry, makes me, while not comparable to those rich second-generation heirs,
a eligible bachelor. At thirty-five, I'm still single, and I often console myself with the saying,
"I don't lack people, I lack feelings." Yes, while my career is going smoothly, love has consistently eluded me,
to the point that I've become numb.
I forget when it started, but I became addicted to nightclubs, my favorite places being high-end clubs.
The women don't require any emotional investment, yet they can give you everything you want physically. They ask for
very little in return—just money. Sharing is caring, and naturally, I have a few
close friends among them. My closest friend is Old Li. Old Li's real name is Li Xuefu, the owner of a fire protection company. At forty, he looks
almost sixty, with a dark, overweight build and a rugged appearance that makes it hard to believe he's a multi-millionaire.
However, success is never accidental. His shrewdness, generosity, and willingness to take risks were the fundamental reasons for his rise to power.
His rugged appearance actually served as a cover for his cunning nature. My acquaintance with him stemmed from internal departmental conflicts.
Due to a disagreement with the procurement department, I interfered with the selection of a fire protection company, allowing Lao Li to profit from the situation.
Lao Li offered me a reward of 50,000 yuan, but out of self-interest and fearing a trap from the procurement department, I
refused . Afterwards, I frequently received invitations to banquets from Lao Li. After several such invitations, I began to lower my guard. Once men
become familiar, they start talking about women, and we ended up frequenting brothels together. Thus, we became buddies. The wealthy
have many advantages over ordinary people. For me, Lao Li's biggest advantage was that he could expose me to
situations that only existed in my fantasies. Therefore, even though I was confident to the point of being stubborn, I followed his advice regarding event arrangements.
July and August are the off-season for the real estate industry, and although I wasn't in the sales department, I was relatively free.
One Friday afternoon, as usual, I was reviewing blueprints on my computer (for my subordinates),
but my mind was already brewing up the passion I'd have with Lao Li that night. Tonight was a novel private party—wife swapping.
It was called wife swapping, but actually, very few people were truly willing to wear the green hat. Most people brought their mistresses
or were just vain prostitutes. My companion, Lao Li, had already arranged it for me; she was a
woman who had been kept by someone for seven years, but now her employer had grown tired of her and she had become a prostitute. Just as I was immersed in
the merriment , my phone rang. It was Sister Li, a friend from the bank.
Sister Li's name was Li Qiong, only a few months older than me. She was quite ordinary-looking, but overly enthusiastic and
liked give moral lessons, so I played along and took her in as my older sister.
Perhaps she really considered me a younger brother, because afterwards she went around arranging marriages for me, setting me up on seven
blind dates . I don't know if it's because of her standards for appearance, but all the girls I meet are just too ordinary. Gradually, these blind
dates have become something I just go through the motions.
A month ago, she confidently told me she'd found a girl who would absolutely make my heart flutter, and I
could only reluctantly comply. However, the girl was quite arrogant, constantly saying she didn't have time to meet, and I was happy
to have some peace and quiet, so I forgot about it.
As soon as I answered the phone, Li Qiong's excited voice reached my ears. "Little brother, the girl agreed
to meet ! I don't know how much work I did, how are you going to repay me?" This girl is so arrogant. I wanted to see
her for myself, but considering I had a special event tonight, I made up an excuse to cancel the date.
"So arrogant! But tonight won't work, I have an important meeting."
"No, it has to be tonight. It was so hard to get this date, and I don't even know you're with those shady
friends . Let me tell you, when you have a girlfriend, stay away from those people, understand?" Li Qiong bluntly
exposed my excuse. "Well, there will be other activities with Lao Li later, so I can't let this kind-hearted person get cold feet, " I agreed
. Then Li Qiong earnestly instructed, "This girl is very worldly-wise, so you'd better dress
smartly, remember that!"
"Wait, what do you mean by 'worldly-wise'?" Of course, it's best to be decent when it comes to my wife's requests. I
don't want my wife to be going to nightclubs all the time and making me worry about being cheated on, so I asked. Li Qiong knew
what I was thinking, and a chuckle came from the other end of the phone, "You're so petty, she just has a lot of suitors. What
are you thinking? She's a decent girl, just her job isn't great, she works in finance, but you don't care about
that, right?" "Okay then, your taste is good." Women, no matter what age, always need to be praised
, so I didn't forget to flatter her. "Hehe, then it's settled, 7 pm, Moon Lake Hotel."
"So high-class
?" "It was the girl's idea, don't be stingy, I'll go book a private room, bye!" The other party seemed to care a lot about extravagance, which made
me a little disgusted.
"Oh, you're going on a blind date? Want me to go with you and give you my opinion?" The sweet, coquettish voice immediately
identified her as Li Meimei, the receptionist. Li Meimei's real name was Li Qian, but because she was the daughter of a wealthy man, everyone called her that.
Despite having the character "Qian" in her name, she wasn't pretty at all; in fact, she was rather plain-looking. Even so, her colleagues
secretly said she'd had plastic surgery, and that's why she looked like this—her appearance before was unimaginable.
Li Meimei would often pop into my office, barging in without a word. Because of her family
background, I couldn't really reprimand her. I knew why she was always visiting, but having achieved some success in my career, I didn't want to try and climb the social ladder.

I chose this "high branch" (a term used to describe a woman's seemingly chaotic personal life) for two reasons: firstly, I heard her private life was messy, and secondly, I really didn't want to lower myself to that level. Even so, being direct would be too awkward. As long as she didn't confess directly, casual chats were still
possible.
"Bringing a woman to a blind date? Don't cause trouble!" I put down the phone, picked up
the mouse , and looked at the computer to indicate I was working. Faced with my dismissive gesture, Li Meimei glanced
at me, pouted coquettishly, and said, "You're so stingy, I'm ignoring you."
Then she reclined on the sofa in the office and started playing on her phone. As usual, whenever I entered
"work" mode, she would "keep" me company like this until she got tired and left.
Nothing . During this time, Li Qiong sent me the name of a private room, "Yueya Xuan," via WeChat, then called Lao Li to cancel the evening
's activities, gave some guidance to her apprentice and a few subordinates, and then came the worst
date of my life, plunging me into an emotional quagmire from which I couldn't escape.
At seven o'clock in the evening, in the wooden pavilion connecting the Yueyaxuan private room to Moon Lake, Li Qiong and I sipped
fragrant tea and chatted idly. Moon Lake is located in the city, and as night falls, it returns to its natural tranquility.
At this moment, a crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the willow shadows along the shore stretch to the horizon, as if embracing the bright moon with arms—this is probably
the origin of Moon Lake's name.
Fireflies glow in a rainbow of colors along the shore, dispelling the fear of darkness. Further in, winding paths lead to secluded spots, and the chirping of cicadas
adds to the serene atmosphere. Hunger broke the peaceful silence. I glanced at my watch; it was almost eight o'clock,
and then looked at Li Qiong. Li Qiong immediately understood, and she too was somewhat displeased. Frowning, she said, "That's really going too far
! I'll ask her right now if she's coming or not. Actually, I don't know her well; we live in the same community, but her mother asked me to introduce her."
She dialed the number, and just before the dial tone went dead, the call connected. "Hello, Xiao Ye, this is Li Qiong."
"It's almost eight o'clock, have you arrived yet
?" "Oh, in the parking lot. What, which private room? Never mind, I'll come down and pick you up."
The last sentence was slightly drawn out, indicating her dissatisfaction. I asked inappropriately, "Didn't you say
she had many suitors? Why did her mother have to find someone to introduce her
?" "When she arrives, ask her yourself," Li Qiong replied impatiently. "I'm going to pick her up, so don't give me that look later."
Women often vent their frustrations on close male friends, and I didn't mind Li Qiong's retort, but
a feeling of disgust welled up within me for the person about to appear…
The moment the door to the private room opened and Li Qiong called me, I immediately felt a little amused, as if I were in
a place I knew very well—a nightclub! Following Li Qiong in was an extremely glamorous
woman, dressed like a madam leading a prostitute into the room. Of course, it was a
stretch , but this woman could easily be the top hostess at some high-end club. To be fair, her figure
and appearance were impeccable.
She was about 165 cm tall, with a slightly chubby oval face, unusually large eyes, and at least a D-cup
bust—full but not fat. It wasn't that I had a sharp eye and could measure a beauty's size at a glance; it was simply that her
exposed breasts and deep cleavage were too easily recognizable.
A black short dress exposed her body to the fullest extent, her long, grayish-blue hair flowed down her shoulders, her face was heavily powdered with rosy cheeks, blue
eyeshadow, and bright red lips—a seductive expression, quite suitable for a casual sex relationship. But this was clearly an introduction to my
girlfriend , my future wife, so why did it turn into this nightclub prostitute? I was momentarily stunned. Seeing my
dazed expression, Li Qiong smiled knowingly, gave me a wink, and said, "Xiao Wang is on the phone outside, come in later.
This is her friend, say hello!"
I felt a little relieved, got up, walked over, nodded, said "Hello," and invited her to sit down.
Li Qiong seemed a little annoyed by my coldness, nodding and gesturing at me, while this woman I was meeting for the first time
was carefree and didn't seem to care at all, smiling and saying in a coquettish voice, "I'm Yu Xin's best friend, you know what I mean,
hehe!" I politely returned the smile, but in reality, I had no interest in this blind date anymore. At most, she was just a
pretty girl similar to her. Like attracts like; this kind of woman is only for casual flings, never for real feelings.
When the leading lady of the evening appeared, all my guesses and assumptions were instantly overturned. Without Li Qiong's prompting,
I sprang up from my seat, extending my right hand with a smile. "Hello, I'm Xiao Yuan, nice
to meet you," I said, trying to control my pounding heart. She met my right hand without hesitation,
smiling slightly, her voice a soft, womanly huskiness: "Hello, I'm Ye Yuxin."
She was like a fairy from the moon palace, without any makeup, serene yet radiant, pure yet alluring. Her
jade-like face seemed almost untouched by dust, while her slender figure and magnificent bust aroused envy.
Her eyes weren't as large as her companions', but they were more expressive. Her willow-leaf eyebrows arched slightly upwards, reaching towards
her temples , and her high nose and slightly prominent cheekbones added depth to her face, giving her
a rare air of spiritedness for a girl from Jiangnan. Her translucent skin, delicately parted lips, and slightly upturned chin
added to her feminine charm, while her short, jet-black hair perfectly complemented her
intellectual beauty. Unlike her
companions, she wore minimal makeup, only lip gloss. Light blue jeans accentuated her
perfectly , and a white shirt highlighted her porcelain-white skin. People say birds of a feather flock together,
and I was puzzled that two people with such different personalities could become close friends. However, the love at first sight dispelled all my
doubts. Holding her slender yet supple hand, its soft, cool touch, I couldn't bear to let go.
"Like pear blossoms in the rain, the room filled with the fragrance of incense," I thought, thankful that my patience had led to my
beloved complimented her, but the atmosphere became somewhat awkward. She didn't react, simply looking at me calmly.
"Darling, come here!" The sticky voice came from Liu Yuman, that seductive woman. It sounded a bit cheesy,
but it broke the awkward silence. So Yuxin and I exchanged a smile and sat down.
"After much coaxing, she finally appears, still holding her pipa, half-concealing her face," my first meeting with Yuxin was just like the
scene described in this poem. After a brief greeting, Yuxin seemed to have erected a natural barrier for herself. She hardly
participated in our conversation. When I intentionally steered the topic towards her, she would only give a few simple answers
or respond with a faint smile.
Judging from her demeanor upon entering and her reactions during our conversation, she wasn't shy or timid. Years
of social experience told me she was a woman of considerable experience, and
the elegance she exuded wasn't merely innate. Was her current silence a way of using aloofness to
discourage However, my intuition told me that such a judgment was too pessimistic, because this woman named Liu Yuman
was consciously trying to extract information, inquiring about my background.
I disliked this approach. I don't dislike women being calculating, but between lovers, I expect
honesty. Based on my initial impression, I attributed all of this to Liu Yuman's instigation. It's understandable to be wary of a man you've
just met, especially such a captivating woman.
Yu Xin took a sip of her red wine, Liu Yuman whispered something in her ear, then glanced at me briefly
and smiled faintly. That smile, which had almost become a trademark in my eyes, stirred my heart once again. Even
surrounded by beauties, she alone stood out. Compared to her beautiful companions, Yu Xin was even more striking. I returned Yu Xin
's smile, silently calculating how to break the ice and avoid giving the impression of being tongue-tied.
Taking the opportunity to toast Yu Xin, I said, "After seeing you today, I think I'll regret not choosing to be a lawyer."
"What's wrong?" Yu Xin asked cooperatively. I feigned melancholy and replied, "Sigh, seeing you makes me realize
how captivating a legal beauty is. It's a pity we can't be together every day." Looking surprised, Yu Xin glanced at Sister Li as she spoke.
"You mean me?" Sister Li smiled without answering, lowering her head to pick up some food. Yu Xin seemed to understand, her lips twitching slightly, but
she didn't reply.
"Yes, not only is he elegant, but he also rarely smiles. Am I right?" I said
, pretending to be serious, secretly pleased to see Yu Xin's slight smile. With a smile, Yu Xin lightly scolded, "Get lost!
" "Brother Glasses praised your good temperament, why are you scolding him!" Liu Yuman lightly patted Yu Xin's arm, scolding her.
"Silly, he's blaming me for not speaking." Yu Xin glanced at her sideways.
"Haha—" Li Qiong couldn't help but laugh, putting down her chopsticks and pointing at me, saying, "This guy
is cunning. Little Wang is smart enough to handle him."
Yu Xin remained silent, while Liu Yuman pouted at me in dissatisfaction.
"I didn't mean to blame you. Reserve is a woman's virtue." I
looked at Yu Xin with a seemingly genuine but actually admiring expression, and continued, "But your temperament is indeed very similar, that's the truth."
Yu and met my gaze. "You're very good at complimenting people." Yu Xin tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, her brows furrowed slightly,
her lips pursed, and after a moment's thought, she continued, "Reservedness is also a virtue for men."
This subtle retort left me speechless for a moment. Li Qiong gave me a look, indicating that I had met my match.
Yu Xin reached out to stop Liu Yuman, who was about to speak. This friend, whose emotional intelligence was low, glanced at me and wisely shrank to
the side.
"You're quite nice. I don't like those tacky people who compliment you on your beauty the moment we meet." This
was of approval, but her condescending attitude showed that she just didn't want to embarrass me. I began
to appreciate the wisdom beneath her beautiful exterior. A smart and proud woman is always captivating, but this can also instill
a sense of fear in suitors, causing them to back down. I think this might be the reason she's single.
Ten years of smooth sailing had instilled in me a strong mentality, making me believe I could control everything. But
this beautiful woman, six years my junior, filled me with awe, and I momentarily lost my usual composure. I
was no longer as talkative as before; every word I uttered required careful consideration, and the atmosphere became somewhat somber.
Seeing my awkwardness for the first time, Li Qiong chuckled. She knew my nature well and knew I was truly in love this time,
so stopped her feast. Under Li Qiong's guidance, I engaged in more conversation with Yu Xin, but Yu Xin remained
silent, only answering questions. I relied entirely on Li Qiong to initiate topics. Unable to feel at ease facing Yu Xin,
the focus of the dinner gradually shifted to Li Qiong and Liu Yuman. These two women, who seemed completely mismatched, surprisingly found
common ground. It's true that women's innate talent for gossip knows no age—I understand that,
so I simply became an audience member.
Yu Xin went to the restroom, Li Qiong continued her engrossed conversation, while Liu Yuman occasionally made faces at me.
This glamorous woman, despite her heavy makeup, looked no older than twenty-
five Her speech and personality revealed her simplicity and straightforwardness, and it was precisely this kind of woman who
thought to consider my feelings, preventing me from feeling bored. Suddenly, I felt guilty for my earlier judgment of her,
even finding her somewhat endearing. Then, a sense of loss washed over me—if Yu Xin's personality were like her… No!
What captivated me about Yu Xin wasn't just her appearance; her aloofness, her intelligence, and her indescribable, unique
charm… I was mesmerized.
"Xiao Yuan." Like heavenly music, Yu Xin woke me from my reverie. She was looking at her watch across from me. I
hadn't even noticed she was back in her seat, and I had no idea how long I'd been lost in thought.
"That's enough, let's go somewhere else, okay?" It was almost ten o'clock. Knowing Yu Xin's intention in calling me, I
offered my suggestion. "It's a bit late today, let's do it another day!" Yu Xin glanced at Li Qiong and said.
Seeing Li Qiong nod, I didn't insist. After paying the bill and entering the parking lot, I saw Yu Xin and the other two standing in front of their car
. I slowed my pace.
I like women's backs, I like admiring the graceful sway of a beautiful woman's back. Normally I think Li Qiong
has , but now she completely overshadows the two beside her. Liu Yuman is incredibly curvaceous, with a slender waist, a pert bottom, and
long, straight legs. If you looked at her alone, she would definitely attract attention, but now she became a point of reference for Yu Xin's stunning beauty. Yu Xin,
standing at 170cm, was as graceful as a lotus emerging from the water. Her slightly larger hips made her curves fuller than average, yet they were
firm and not at all greasy or awkward. Instead, they accentuated her slender waist, and the beautiful curve of her hips connected perfectly with her straight legs
. Unlike the slender figures of women from Jiangnan, her arms were like jade, and her shoulders were slightly broad, emphasizing the sensuality of her curves
. One couldn't help but admire her slender figure, yet it was even more captivating to see its healthy beauty.
After saying goodbye, I tried to get Yu Xin's phone number, and her quick reply delighted me.
Back , her beautiful image lingered in my mind. A long-lost feeling of longing made me feel as if I were back in my youth. To have such a beauty,
what more could I ask for...? Suddenly, I felt a pang of unease. While my performance today was certainly not good, I still felt a sense of regret.
It wasn't about myself, but about Yuxin. Although her commanding presence was captivating, and her aloofness was likely due to our first meeting,
I sensed a nagging feeling that Yuxin was preoccupied, as if she had something on her mind.
"Sigh, so anxious," I muttered to myself, picking up my phone to check on Yuxin
. The line was busy. I tried again after showering, but it was still busy. "No way, talking for so long at night, is she a boyfriend pursuing me?
" I felt anxious. It couldn't be her
boyfriend . I trusted my judgment. "If I choose her, I should trust her; otherwise, I should give up immediately. This is just needless worry,"
I told myself, lying on the sofa with my phone, waiting for her call.
Finally, the phone rang without pause, and I answered it.

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