Beijing Stories (Repost) 23

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Chapter Twenty-Three

Lan Yu is alive! He has his own life now! All my fear, worry, and anxiety over the past two years
were unnecessary! I no longer have to suffer the pangs of conscience; I can resume my former carefree life.
He's changed, he's not the Lan Yu I used to know. The way he looks at me is no longer melancholic, infatuated, or
admiring. He observes me cautiously, with a touch of cynicism. He no longer belongs to me!!

I hold his business card in my hand, which reads "Yamato" Construction Materials Company, Sales Representative,
Lan Yu . What can I do? Do I still need to contact him?
As I think this, my hand unconsciously picks up the phone. Less than a minute after I paged him, the phone rings:

"Who called 2345566?" he says.

He's been calling this phone in my office for over four years, and now he's asking me who paged him!! My
eyes redden. I feel wronged.

"It's me! Chen Handong!" I say coldly.

"Is there something wrong?" he asks.

"Nothing......" I say.

"...I'm at work. If you need something, let's find somewhere to talk."

"..."

"How about you come over tonight?" he said, his voice still flat.

"Okay!" I hung up the phone, vowing to myself that this was the last time I'd contact him.

As the sun set, I knocked on Lan Yu's door. Just like last time, I sat there awkwardly, and he
politely greeted me...

"

Have you eaten?" he asked

. "Yes." I saw a plate of leftover raw cucumbers on the table.

"Do you live here alone?" I asked. I was no longer nervous or excited; I just wanted to get
things .

"No!" he was still honest!

I smiled. "I won't come anymore. I just wanted to see how you were doing... I've
been looking for you everywhere for over a year, afraid something might have happened to you... Humph!" I laughed self-deprecatingly again
. "I wronged you in the past! I can't make it up to you, even if I owe you for a lifetime...
I'm divorced... If you need anything from me... I mean anything other than money, you
can come to me..." He lowered his head, expressionless.

"Take care!!" I said, staring at him, my tone heavy, then I got up and walked towards the door
.

As I reached for the doorknob, I felt my arm being gripped tightly. I turned to look at him
; we were standing very close. I could feel his breath and smell his scent. Two years had passed; this was
the moment I had longed for. But he didn't look directly at me; his eyes were fixed on my shoulder... I couldn't
control myself . I hugged him tightly, using all my strength to try and meld him into my body. He
hugged me back, without making a sound, but I felt a dampness where his face touched my shoulder. He started
to cry, still so subdued, but the crying was intense, and he bit my shoulder hard...
He hadn't even done this when we broke up, why?!

After what seemed like an eternity, I wiped away my tears, trying to let go and look at him, but he held on tightly
... After a long while, he finally released me. His face was dry, but his eyes were
red like a rabbit's. I looked at his eyes, nose, and lips. I pressed my lips to his; they were so
dry. I licked them with my tongue. He stood motionless, letting me lick him... I
stopped , observing his face. He gazed at me, and I didn't know if it was pain or happiness! I sadly
closed my eyes and continued kissing his chin and neck...

I helped him take off his vest, and his dark, smooth skin was finally revealed before me. I stroked it,
rubbing my face against it... I knelt down and slowly unbuckled his belt... I
looked up at him again. He stood there, looking down at me with an air of superiority. His
gaze was disdainful and cold, as if he were looking at a servant. My self-esteem was deeply wounded, but
this humiliation aroused my masochistic desires. Fine! Today I'll be a whore, I'll repay
him for what I owe him. I gave him oral sex, and he closed his eyes and began to enjoy it. My mouth was numb, my mind was numb
, and I waited for his orgasm... He ejaculated, getting
semen all over me, even my face. I went to the bathroom, wiped the semen clean, and then came out, saying I was leaving. He was
putting on his pants when I said that, and he froze.

"Why?" he asked, his face full of confusion.

I leaned against the door, watching him, and smiled. "I told you, you can come to me if you need anything!
"

He looked at me, his eyes filling with tears again. He suddenly hugged me tightly,
kissing ... I was so overwhelmed by his kisses that I could barely stand, and I collapsed onto the cold floor. He
knelt down, continuing to kiss me and undress me... He pulled me up from the floor, dragged me into
the room , and slowly pushed me onto the bed...

In the moment of climax, I was dizzy, and I couldn't help but cry out,

"Don't leave me! Don't leave me! I beg you!!"...

We

lay helplessly on the bed. I closed my eyes, feeling as if I were on a calm sea, swaying with
the waves ... A wave crashed over us, sweeping us back into the turbulent water...
until we were pushed to the crest again... then it calmed down again... again
and again...

I sat in my office, recalling the events of last night. I picked up the phone and called Lan Yu,
asking if he wanted me to pick him up tonight. He hesitated for a moment, then said he had something to do. I asked what it was, and
after a long pause, he said,

"A 'friend' is coming!"

I didn't say anything and hung up.

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