A Woman's Mole - Chapter 40

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"Let's get married!" I said to Gu Xuan.
"Huh?" Gu Xuan was a little surprised and astonished. She looked at me with her mouth agape, completely bewildered.
"Let's get married!" I said it again.
"Why? Didn't you say you'd wait until after I graduate?" she asked, pouting as she put her arms around my neck.
"I can't wait any longer, I want to marry you right now!" I said excitedly, cupping her face in my hands.
"But...but we're not ready yet!" she said, her brows furrowed.
"What are you preparing?" I asked.
"My parents, my family, they've never met you! And your parents, they haven't accepted me yet..." she said, her voice low and her face full of worry.
"Why should we care about them when we're getting married?" I asked urgently.
"They are my parents!" she said reproachfully. "They are my closest relatives!"
"Then I'll go back with you to meet your parents!"
"real?"
"real!"
"Very good!"
...
"Honey, don't worry, don't be discouraged. My parents are just trying to help me. They...sigh. Anyway, don't worry, everything will be alright after I graduate!" Gu Xuan comforted me as I was about to board the plane in the airport waiting area.
I forced a smile, but it probably looked really bad.
Looking at her smooth forehead, her bright and alluring red lips, and the faint mole on her chin, I finally felt a little better. I nodded and said, "I know, I know. Don't worry, take good care of yourself over there... I'll wait for you!"
"Okay, you have to wait for me!"
"Honey, kiss me!"
On the train back, I kept thinking about Gu Xuan's words and the scene of going home to see her parents, and I was filled with frustration.
My relationship with my family is probably the biggest concern for Gu Xuan's parents—although they say they're only worried that Gu Xuan will suffer in the future. But I can't be angry with them, because their concerns are perfectly normal; if I were in their shoes, I would also have reservations.
Sigh, I let out a long sigh. Thankfully, Gu Xuan still has at least two years until graduation, I consoled myself, "There's always a way out." Damn it! I cursed under my breath.
Turning my head to look at the fields outside the window in the light rain, I saw that the rice that had just been harvested still had a lot of stubble left in the fields, and occasionally I could see the black ash left over from burning the straw.
When we arrived at the station, as I was getting off the train, a girl in the aisle said to me, "Could you help me take my suitcase down?"
I looked up and saw a small suitcase. I turned to look at her again. Hmm, it was also very small. She definitely couldn't reach it.
Damn, the suitcase is really heavy. I wasn't prepared and almost strained my back. I've been having sex with Gu Xuan like crazy lately, and my body is already exhausted. If I strained my back, it would be a real tragedy.
"Thanks!" she said with a sweet smile.
"It's okay..." I said, then glanced at the crowd queuing to get off the bus ahead and asked her, "Do you need me to help you carry it out?"
"Oh, thank you so much!" she said, a little embarrassed.
I pouted and said, "Why do you talk like a Japanese person... You've really gone to so much trouble... Mr. Zhang..."
Her face flushed instantly, and she stammered, "I...I study Japanese..."
"ah?!"
I was dumbfounded. Wasn't this like pointing at a monk and calling him a bald monk?
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, it's just that with Japanese people... well, you know!" I said awkwardly.
"It's okay, I'm used to it..." she waved her hand and said.
"Huh? Are you going home for vacation?" I asked her, lighting a cigarette on the platform.
"Yeah, I just started my vacation."
"Freshman?" I asked, guessing.
"Yes, I'll be a sophomore when school starts!"
Her voice was soft, typical of a girl from a water town.
"Is someone coming to pick me up?" I asked, noticing that the elevator at the station exit was out of service.
"No, I can go back by myself!"
"Let me carry it down for you. Your things are quite heavy; I almost strained my back just now!"
She was walking beside me when she covered her mouth and chuckled. Her bright, almond-shaped eyes were clear and bright, with faint bags under them, making her look endearing. She said, "You look quite robust, how come you..."
I awkwardly touched my nose. I definitely couldn't tell her it was because of the sex I'd been having these past two days, so I just said casually, "I've been on a business trip these past two days, and I'm a little tired."
"Oh? You're working?" she said, somewhat surprised.
"Yes, I've been working for a full year. I just graduated last year."
"Really? But you don't look that old to me. I thought you were only a sophomore or junior in college." She tilted her head and looked me up and down as she spoke.
"Is Japanese easy to learn?" I didn't want to continue discussing the topic of me looking a bit young, so I asked her.
"I found it quite difficult, especially the grammar," she said.
I don't understand Japanese at all. I mostly listen to dialogues in adult videos. As for her so-called grammar, I'm completely clueless about it.
"Actually, I can speak a few words of Japanese too..." I said smugly.
"Really? Tell me about it?" she asked in surprise, her eyes wide.
"Uh..." I thought for a moment, then said as slowly as possible, "nani."
She covered her mouth and laughed, her eyes narrowing as she laughed.
"What's wrong? Is something wrong?" I touched my nose and asked, puzzled.
"Yes, but your tone was really..." She was still laughing.
"That's pretty despicable, isn't it..." I said irritably.
"I didn't say that!" she quickly denied.
"Actually, just like English, Japanese also has many synonyms, but they are used in different contexts. For example, what, nani, also has 'nani', um, and what... for example..."
I kept nodding in agreement with her, but I couldn't understand a word she was saying. I felt like if I had to learn Japanese, I'd rather just kill myself.
"Okay, I'm waiting for the bus now, thank you!" she said with a sweet smile.
"I'm waiting for the bus here too..."
"What's your name? I don't know it yet," I asked her.
"Song Jianan, what about you?"
"Zhang Tian, Zhang as in bow and arrow, Tian as in sky. Hmm? Song Jianan, those three characters? Song as in the Song Dynasty? Jia as in beautiful woman? It can't be Nan as in man, right? Oh, Nan as in south?"
"No, that's not it!" she pouted and denied. "It's the 'nan' in nanmu (楠木, meaning camphor tree)."
"What is Nanmu?"
"It's just the character '木' (wood) with the character '南' (south) added..." she said anxiously, stamping her foot.
"Oh, you should have said so earlier!"
I found her exasperated look quite adorable, especially the blush that rose on her pale face from her anxiety.
"Jianan, isn't it just that it's a good piece of wood?" I continued to joke with her.
"You! You're so annoying! You're the one who's a blockhead!"
She was so angry she was about to cry; tears were welling up in her eyes.
"Ah, how did you know I'm a blockhead?" I felt I couldn't tease her anymore, so I said, "A lot of people call me a blockhead, they all say I'm as stupid as a block of wood, really..."
Seeing that my expression didn't seem fake, she perked up again, pouting and saying, "You're such a block of wood! Even if I were a block of wood, I'd be a good block of wood, unlike you!"
I'm finding this girl absolutely fucking adorable! So adorable that it's making me really interested in her.
"Jianan, what's your phone number?" I asked her, taking out my phone.
Without a second thought, she gave me her number. I dialed it and said with a smile, "This is mine. Feel free to call me if you need anything!"
"Okay, I got it! You rotten piece of wood!" she nodded and said with a smile.
"The car is here, I need to get on..."
"Let me help you carry it up..."
"How did you get on? Are you on this train too?"
"Sigh, I'm worried you won't be able to carry it. Can't I take you back?"
I drove Song Jianan all the way to her neighborhood. She said to me, a little embarrassed, "Thank you so much, you've really gone to so much trouble!"
I rolled my eyes at her and said, "Thanks is enough, just forget about the rest..."
She paused for a moment, then immediately realized what she meant and covered her mouth to giggle. Her bright black and white almond-shaped eyes narrowed into slits as she laughed, and I could only see her shiny black eyes, as striking as stars in the dark night sky.
In the taxi back to my place, I thought about the girl from earlier, especially her dark, bright eyes—and I told myself, I am a good person, a kind-hearted person!

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