Xiaoxiang Love (Xiao? / Rated R)

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Life is like a fleeting shadow, like a wild goose
leaving its footprints on the snow. The goose flies away, leaving no trace of its past .

Zhiming, as usual, browsed the internet before bed one night and saw the personal signature of a 22-year-old
girl He found it interesting and started chatting with her.

Hello! Where are you?
Changsha, Hunan. And you?

I'm in Taipei.
Oh, that's far.

It feels far, but it's not. Are you studying in Changsha?
I just graduated this year, worked in Dongguan for a few months, and then came back. Now I'm preparing for the postgraduate entrance exam next year.

What did you study?
I graduated from the English Department of Hunan Normal University. And you? What do you do?

I work in computer software in Taiwan. What kind of graduate school do you want to study?
Studying English isn't promising; I want to study law.

That's good. Which school do you want to go to?
I haven't decided yet; good schools are always highly competitive.

Yes.
Have you been to Changsha?

A few times. We've collaborated with Hunan University before.
Then you must know Changsha very well.

It's alright, I like spicy fish head.
Haha, that's a famous dish in Hunan cuisine. I didn't know you eat spicy food too.

Many Taiwanese can handle spicy food too. In 1949, many Sichuanese followed the Kuomintang to Taiwan, and some
opened restaurants there, so many Taiwanese also developed a love for spicy food.

So it seems you eat similar things to us.

Yes, people from all provinces of mainland China came to Taiwan in 1949, so there are all kinds of restaurants in Taiwan.
Are you really Taiwanese?

What does "real Taiwanese" mean?
It means someone who has always lived in Taiwan.

Most Taiwanese people came from mainland China in the early Qing Dynasty, mainly from Fujian (the so-called Minnan people
) and Guangdong (the so-called Hakka people). People from all provinces came to Taiwan in 1949, generally called "
Mainlanders ." There are also indigenous people, who may have been in
Taiwan tens of thousands of years ago during the Ice Age when Taiwan and mainland China were connected.

Oh, it's so complicated...

Actually, everyone is the same, you can't see any big difference.
I have to go now, let's chat next time, bye-bye
. Okay, bye-bye.

A few days later, Zhiming encountered Furong online again.

"Hello, you're here?"
"Yeah, haha."

"You? What's your name, Furong?"
"No particular reason, just because I live on Furong Middle Road in Changsha, I just picked it up." "

Did you write your own poem, 'Life is like everywhere'?"
"No, I saw it in a book, thought it was good, so I used it as my signature." "

What do you usually do? "
"Preparing for graduate school entrance exams! Reading books, auditing some classes at school.

" "Don't have a boyfriend?" "
I had one before, but we broke up."

"Oh? Why did you break up?" "
He liked me a lot, but I felt we weren't compatible."

"Yeah, for a relationship to last, you first need to be good friends." "
Do you believe in love at first sight?" "

I think love at first sight is very important. If one person doesn't like the other at first meeting, the relationship
won't last. Even if the other person tries hard, once the novelty wears off, there will still be problems, the so-called 'forced
love is never sweet. '" "

I didn't like that guy from the beginning. " "

What kind of guy do you like?"
"I don't know..." Like you said, I just like you.

Where is your hometown?
In Shaoyang, have you heard of it?

I don't know.
It's in central Hunan, a small place. My grandfather still lives in the countryside. My father works in a factory in the city.
It's very hard work.

You were a good student when you were little, right?
Yes, but after school I had to help with chores at home, cutting grass, feeding the dogs, and so on.

Hehe, I didn't know you could do these things.
Hmph, I can do many other things too.

I'll be going to Changsha on a business trip soon, can we meet?
It's best not to, I don't meet online friends.

Ah? Why?
Online friends usually have ulterior motives. I don't know who you are either. Don't

worry, I'm not a bad person. ...
Hmph, who knows!
Okay, we'll see.

In October, the autumn air was crisp and clear. The day before Zhiming left, he met Furong online.

I'm going to Changsha tomorrow, let's meet.
It's best not to. ...

Oh, what are you afraid of? I'm not going to sell you out.
"Heh, where are you going to sell me to?

Heh, where shall we meet?
Call me when you get there.
Okay."

The next day, Zhiming arrived in Changsha and checked into a hotel. He arranged to meet Furong in the hotel lobby. Three
o'clock arrived, but she hadn't appeared. Zhiming took out his phone, about to dial, when a girl approached him.

"Are you Furong?
" "Yes." "

Not what I imagined." "
You thought I was a little girl?" "Heh."

Furong looked nearly 1.7 meters tall, with delicate features, long flowing hair, a fit figure, and dark skin. She
was wearing a t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers—a sunny, energetic girl. "

Where do you want to go for a walk? "
"I don't know, you lead the way." "

Have you been to Changsha First Normal School, where Chairman Mao studied?"
"No."
Let me show you.

Upon arriving at the former site of the Hunan Provincial First Normal School on Chengnan Shuyuan Road in Changsha, Furong began
her earnest introduction:

The First Normal School's predecessor was the Chengnan Academy, founded in the Southern Song Dynasty. It was renamed Hunan Normal School in 1903. Chairman Mao
studied, worked, and engaged in revolutionary activities at the First Normal School for eight years during his youth. Chairman Mao praised
it as "a good school," and in December 1950, his alma mater inscribed the school name "First Normal School" and the motto "To be
a teacher of the people, first be a student of the people." The school buildings are modeled after the Japanese Aoyama Normal School, a blend
of Chinese and Western styles. A distinctive feature is the winding corridors throughout the campus, connecting beautiful courtyards. The walls are dark green, and the door and window
frames are painted white, very eye-catching. Very good, very professional.

I sometimes work as a tour guide to earn some extra money.
Pretty good.

After touring the First Normal School, it was getting dark. The two found a Hunan restaurant, and after the meal, Zhiming suggested returning to
the hotel . Furong didn't object and went back to the room with him. Furong sat on the sofa watching TV. Zhiming
poured her a glass of water and sat down next to her. "

How tall are you?"
"1.68 meters. "

"Pretty tall. How much do you weigh?"
"110 jin (55 kg). Too fat..."
"No, it's fine. Girls who are too thin don't look good."

Zhiming said, taking Furong's left hand with his right and squeezing it.
Furong pulled her hand back. "

I have to go."
"So soon?"

"Yeah, it's a bit late." "Can I get some tour guide fees?" "
How much do I usually give you?"

"Three hundred, okay?"
Zhiming took three hundred and put it in Furong's hand. Furong whispered thank you and left.

After Zhiming returned to Taiwan, he would chat with Furong online whenever he had time. In January of the following year, Furong applied to the Law Institute of Wuhan
University . The results were released in mid-March, and Furong was admitted.

"Congratulations!
Alas, the troubles are just beginning.

What are they?"
"Tuition fees! School is about to start, and I need to raise the tuition fees."
Hmm...

Zhiming didn't know what to say either, and just gave a vague answer.
In August, Furong sent out a distress signal. "

Our family really can't raise the money, I'm afraid I can't go to school...
It's a pity not to go... Wuhan University is a very good school.

I know. My grandfather lives in the countryside, and my father works in a factory, earning only a few hundred yuan a month, barely enough to live on.
Where are we going to find five thousand yuan for tuition?" "

What should we do?"
"I don't know either. Can you lend me five thousand yuan? " "

Me?
Yes, I think you have the ability, and I will definitely pay you back.

But we are not related...
What should we do? I have no choice but to give up!

Let me think... Let's contact each other again tomorrow."
"Okay. "

The next evening, Furong came online again.

"Big brother, please help me.
Will you be my girlfriend?"

"Huh?
Let me think, we are not related, if you can't pay me back, I will feel very depressed...
" But if you were my girlfriend, I'd consider it a gift to you.

What would I need to do as your girlfriend?
You'd accompany me whenever I go to Changsha or Wuhan.

Okay. When will you send me money?
Go to the Bank of China tomorrow and open a multi-currency account. Then text me your account number, and I'll send you
the money .
Okay.

Two days later, Zhiming received the account number from Furong and went to the bank to wire her US$700. In September
, Furong happily went to school and began her graduate studies. One day, Zhiming saw Furong online.

How's school life? Pretty good, huh?
It's alright, pretty busy.

I'm going to Wuhan this weekend.
Great.

Hope to see you.
Okay. By the way, I need to do homework and do online research, so I need a laptop. I heard
it's cheaper in Taiwan, could you bring one back for me?

Hmm, let me see.

Zhiming went to Guanghua Shopping Mall and bought a Toshiba laptop. When he arrived in Wuhan, he called Furong
's cell phone.

Hello, I've arrived in Wuhan.
I just finished class. Let's go eat first.

Okay, where should we meet?
Do you know the Pizza Hut at Qun Guang Plaza on Wuluo Road? Let's go eat pizza!
Okay, let's meet at the entrance at seven.

Zhiming arrived at Pizza Hut, and there was a long queue. He also got a number. He thought to himself, this American fast food
restaurant has transformed into a high-end restaurant in China. Soon, Furong arrived, still dressed like a student.
Zhiming and Furong went in and chose a window seat, ordering a cheese feast and a fruit salad.

How was it? How's school? Not bad
, it's not bad to be back in student life.

They chatted and finished their food. Zhiming suggested going back to the hotel, and Furong silently followed him back to the room.

Here's your computer.
Wow, great!

Play with it slowly, you're not going back to school today, right?
I...

Didn't you say you wanted to be my girlfriend?
Hmm...

I'll take a shower first, you can play on the computer for a bit.
Hmm...

Zhiming finished showering and came out, and Furong was surfing the internet.

It's your turn to wash up.
Hmm...

Furong went into the bathroom, and soon heard the sound of running water. Zhiming dimmed the lights and lay on the bed watching TV
. Furong came out, wearing only black underwear and a t-shirt, without a bra, and sat next to Zhiming. "

Come closer." "
I... I'm scared. I've never slept next to a man before."
"Don't be afraid."

Zhiming put his right arm around her and placed his left hand on her breast. Furong's breasts were firm and full.

"So big.
" "Mmm..."

Zhiming lifted her t-shirt and began kissing her left breast, while his
left hand kneaded her right nipple. Furong gasped for breath. Zhiming switched to kissing her right breast, while his left hand reached into her underwear. Further down, it was wet. Zhiming pulled down her black underwear, spread her
plump thighs, buried his head between her legs, and kissed her.

"Ah..."
Furong screamed, panting, her legs trembling. Zhiming knelt between Furong's legs, ready to penetrate her. Furong
suddenly turned her head away, forcefully pushing Zhiming off, causing him to fall onto the bed. "

What happened?
I... We shouldn't do it anymore... I can't get over this." "

But you already agreed. I've done everything you asked for." "
I'm sorry, I really can't..."

Furong sat up and got dressed. "

I'm going back to school."
"Okay. I'm angry, you can't take the computer with you!"

Furong silently left. Zhiming went to sleep, feeling depressed. For the next few days, Furong didn't go online or send any text messages.
A week later, she finally went online.

"How are you? Are you alright?
I'm really sorry about that day...

Life has its gains and losses, everything has a price.
I know, I originally wanted to borrow money from you and pay you back after graduation, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this...

No pain, no gain."
"Hmm..."

"So what do we do now? Should we stick to the original agreement or...?
Let me think about it.
" "Okay."

Zhiming replied helplessly. Another week passed. "

How is it? Have you made up your mind?"
"Well, you should still come over. I need a computer. Or you can bring money, I'll buy it myself." "
Okay."

Zhiming arrived in Wuhan, asked her out for dinner, and then went back to his room. "

Are you really sure you want to be my girlfriend?"
"Yes..." "I also prepared this."

Furong took out a condom from her bag, placed it on the pillow, and then stripped naked and crawled into the bedsheet. Zhiming
dimmed the lights, took off his clothes, lay down next to Furong, and started touching her breasts, wanting to kiss her. "

Stop kissing, hurry up and get on top. "
Zhiming placed a bath towel under Furong's buttocks, put on the condom, and mounted her. Furong's legs were wide open, her nipples
were bent, and her palms were flat on the bed. Zhiming knelt down, ready to enter. "

Slow down.
" "Yes."

Zhiming thrust forward, sliding the condom in all the way through.

"Oh..."
Furong moaned. Zhiming continued thrusting, his hands kneading her full breasts, but Furong wouldn't let him kiss her
. Zhiming went faster and faster, finally ejaculating and collapsing onto Furong. "

Get up, I need to shower.
" "Mmm."

Zhiming pulled out, got off, and looked at the towel that had been under Furong's buttocks. Besides a small puddle of vaginal fluid,
there was no blood. He was a little suspicious, but couldn't say anything.

Furong came out after showering. "

I need to go back to my dorm. If I don't, my classmates will suspect something.
" "Mmm."

"Can you give me the money? I'll buy a computer tomorrow."
"Okay."

Zhiming took out eight thousand RMB and gave it to Furong. Furong whispered thank you and left. The next day,
Zhiming went to Shanghai, stayed for two days, finished his business, and returned to Taiwan. He didn't see Furong online afterward.

A month later, Zhiming came to Wuhan again and texted Furong. "

I'm here. Have you had dinner?"
No, just finished class. Let's meet at McDonald's in Yimao at 6:30.
Okay, see you later.

Zhiming saw Furong and thought she was in a good mood. She seemed to have gained some weight and matured a lot.

Did you buy a computer?
No, I saved the money. You need to live, and you need money for tuition next semester.
Oh.

I have good news for you, I found a job!
Oh, that's great, what kind of job?

I'm an assistant at a law firm, finally I have some income.
Not bad.

I have a school event tonight, I have to go back, I can't keep you company.
Oh...

Zhiming returned to the hotel, turned on his computer, and found that Furong was also online.

Didn't you have something to do today?
Yes, I have to discuss with my classmates how to write the final report later.

Are you free tomorrow?
Yes, we can have dinner together, but let's not do *that*, okay?

Why?
I feel uncomfortable.

We did it last time.
Hmm... But I don't want to.

Can I ask you something?
Okay.

Is this your first time with me?
This...

really?
Hmm... But the first time you came to Wuhan to see me, I was still a virgin. I wasn't prepared, so
I didn't give myself to you.

And then?
I thought, you wanted my body, and I needed money. Our relationship was like a transaction... something
was missing .

Oh?
It seems there's not much of a connection between us, we can't even be considered good friends. Remember you told me that
for a relationship to last, you have to be good friends first?

Yeah.
I have a senior who's been pursuing me, he's really nice to me, and I think he's pretty good too. So, two days before you came
, I gave him my first time. That way, I feel better when I'm with you.

Uh...
We can still be friends in the future, but not like that.

Okay, let's keep in touch.
Bye
-bye.

Zhiming closed QQ, opened his browser, and searched randomly... He went to live365.com and selected
the Oldies music channel. Crowded House was singing

"Hey now, hey now, don't dream, it's over.
Hey now, hey now..."

Zhiming unconsciously hummed along.

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