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Goodbye, my little girlfriend 

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It's 1:50 AM. I just got back to my Taipei home from Kaohsiung. My intelligence indicates my girlfriend is sound asleep in her room, and Ah-Zheng is also in his own room, a dim light shining from under the door. He's probably doing something shady... Okay, or maybe he's watching a movie (I mean a Hollywood movie, not the kind you guys like), enjoying his precious $10,000 stereo headphones in his own little world.
Since I slept a long time in the car and was wide awake, I went to my study to use my computer. I was really into it, so
I decided to write this post to share my feelings about meeting my girlfriend in Kaohsiung. (Those who don't know my girlfriend, please reflect on yourselves; this post needs to be read.)
Before that, some of you might be wondering: why are my girlfriend and Ah-Zheng sleeping in separate rooms? Shouldn't they be together when their owners aren't around?
Well, you'll be disappointed. Their interactions are becoming increasingly innocent. According to them, the novelty has worn off, and their feelings have returned to those of lovers. At first, I thought it was just talk, but it turns out the two of us really haven't been interacting intimately much lately. Plus, my girlfriend has recently become obsessed with lip gloss and other beauty products, spending all her time watching YouTube videos sharing makeup tips. Her enthusiasm makes me think she's about to launch her own career! Her focus has also gradually shifted from sex to makeup (and the number of times she's pounced on me has decreased a little bit q___q).
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This time, I went back to Kaohsiung ostensibly to visit my grandpa and grandma, but actually it was because one day while browsing Facebook, I saw that my girlfriend had changed her profile picture, and I suddenly realized that her birthday was the day after tomorrow. I replied to her post, and that's how we started chatting again after so long. We chatted happily, and on a whim, I decided to go back to Kaohsiung the next morning to celebrate her birthday. Since the decision was so sudden, I didn't tell my girlfriend beforehand (I had to go back to see my grandpa and grandma... (just kidding)). This made my girlfriend angry, saying it was too last-minute and she had to pack her bags and was in a rush. I quickly seized the opportunity and said I would only be there for a day and would be back quickly, explaining that "otherwise I would be too busy in the lab and wouldn't have time to go back"... What a load of nonsense...
But my girlfriend believed me (such a cute and innocent girl, when she's not thinking about anything, she's more innocent than anyone else~).
Anyway, I went back to Kaohsiung. After a few pleasantries, I rode my white QC that had accompanied me through many battles in my youth
to pick up my girlfriend. It took me a while to find her house... after all, it had been a long time since I'd been there... When I
arrived at the alleyway where her house was, she was already waiting for me, holding a white Hello Kitty full-face helmet. We stared at each other for a while. Indeed, we were both quite different in each other's eyes now. In
her memory, I was a college student, always dressed casually in basketball shorts, ties, and flip-flops.
In her memory, she was a naive, innocent, and cute junior high school student, always dressed in her school uniform, short skirt, and black stockings.
But now, I was dressed fashionably, in casual leather boots, and wearing sunglasses that looked expensive. And she was dressed youthfully, in a cropped t-shirt that showed her midriff and ripped jeans that barely revealed her butt.
She broke the silence first: "Why are you wearing sunglasses? Haven't been back to the south in a while? Is the southern sun too hot for you, Tianlong-ren brother?"
(That was such a provocative opening...) I thought to myself
, "What are you talking about? You're the one who's dressed so lightly because the southern sun is too hot, are you afraid of dying of heat? Eight-plus-Nine Sister." I retorted without backing down.
She chuckled, then walked closer and looked me over carefully, saying, "Who are you calling Eight-plus-Nine Sister?" With that, she pinched my arm hard. "Haven't been back to Kaohsiung in ages! Look at you, still riding this bike! Anyone riding a beat-up bike, girl?"
This guy's actually complaining about my motorcycle! ?
"I'll go borrow my brother's bike, otherwise where can I get on this little white G?" she said, turning and walking away. (Where are you going to get on it...) I thought to myself. A little while
later, my sister and her brother brought out a Kia Sportage. Surprisingly, her brother remembered me, greeted me, briefly explained the bike's condition, and then went back.
Okay, a Southern Kia Sportage, modified exhaust, metallic handlebars, colored rims, colored suspension... it's an 8+9 bike...
To be honest, I was a little lost riding one for the first time, but my sister naturally jumped onto the back seat, her arms naturally wrapping around my neck to my chest, and said cheerfully: Let's go! I remember you like lamb, and I know a really good lamb hot pot place in Wandan. I took you there,
and after getting lost and using Google countless times, we finally arrived… During the meal, my sister kept apologizing, saying she was the one being led and wasn't familiar with the way…
During the meal, we had a good chat about things we'd missed over the years. I told you everything I could about myself (shh! Don't make a sound!).
As for my girlfriend, well… she's had nine boyfriends… (and I was her first). She just broke up with her senior last month after a month-long relationship. Her
love life seems quite fulfilling (…well…full)
. Her studies? What are studies? Is it something you can eat?
Her family situation, etc., haven't changed much, but the girl in front of me has changed a lot. My ex
-girlfriend had an incredibly pure and lovely aura, and with her gradually maturing body, that kind of attraction was irresistible. Now, she no longer carries any trace of innocence, but her youthful body remains incredibly tender. Sexiness has replaced cuteness, and her lively movements exude a captivating charm.
"Sis, how come you're still so cute?" I blurted out my inner monologue, while simultaneously gazing at her belly button ring.
She gave me a mature yet alluring smile, saying nothing, just staring directly at me. For some reason,
I panicked and blurted out, "But you really are starting to look more and more like 8+9!"
I knew my reaction ruined the atmosphere, but that was exactly what I was thinking… She really is 8+9! She was about 158cm (if I remember correctly), and her weight was definitely under 40kg. She was wearing a short t-shirt and hot pants, and had a belly button piercing… She kept using the verb "doing it" in her speech… She also had tattoos on her ankles… Although overall she was more attractive, her aura wasn't as good as before…
After dinner, we foolishly rode back to Kaohsiung city center. I took her for a walk in a park near my house, and we strolled to a nearby department store. I accompanied her shopping, bought her some gifts, and then we walked back to the park. It was around 11 pm when
I saw… Seeing that it was almost time to take her home, she told me she had informed me she was staying at a classmate's house. I knew she was implying something, a classic straight ball, hoping I'd hit a nostalgic home run tonight
, but I didn't. At that moment, I felt a little sad and guilty. I didn't explain much, using the excuse of needing to catch the earliest high-speed train the next morning, and still took her home.
When we reached the familiar alleyway, we parked the car in the garage, and she asked me to stay with her a little longer. So we walked around her neighborhood.
Perhaps she'd been holding back all day? She finally couldn't hold back and hugged me, saying she missed me terribly. (Suddenly, I understood the message conveyed by her nine boyfriends… this girl must have stumbled quite a few times in love… I saw all the scars…)
She cried in my arms for a long, long time, her eyes swollen from crying. I led her to a chair nearby, wiped away her tears, and had her sit on my right, straddling me, leaning against me (while I also touched her beautiful leg with one hand a_____a).
Gradually, she stopped crying. Out of the corner of my eye, I could easily see her sometimes stealing glances at me, sometimes looking down, sometimes at the nearby pond, sometimes at the bright moon in the sky.
Then, she kissed my cheek and my lips.
Although the kiss was unfamiliar, the emotions were familiar. At that moment, I desperately wanted to take her back to Taipei.
As she kissed me, she cried again, until she broke down... I didn't ask why, because I knew why. My shirt was soaked with tears and snot; I couldn't tell if they were from her nose or her eyes.
After a while, she calmed down a bit, brought her face close to mine, and then, with tender affection... she took my earlobe in her mouth and flicked it with the tip of her tongue... A current surged from my ear to my brain, and then to my crotch. I shuddered violently. She laughed and said, "You still love to blow on my ear so much~"
I really couldn't resist. My girlfriend and I are both the kind of people who are incredibly swayed by her ears. A little nudge and I'm already groaning.
I was completely conquered by her, letting her pinch and tug at me. Without my consent, she slipped her hand into my pants and touched what had belonged to her for a long, long time.
Since we were sitting on the covered walkway of someone's house, we couldn't be too blatant, so we moved to my girlfriend's room. Her brother and mother were also home, so we had to be careful.
That night, we finally enjoyed each other's company again.
The next day, we slept until the afternoon, and while my family was away, I packed up and headed north back to Taiwan. After leaving (that is, back in Taipei now)
, I left her a message: "Sis, you'll always have me as your support. I'll be there if you need me, so don't be afraid of falling in love. Next time we meet, don't cry to me again. I look forward to you introducing me to your boyfriend, and not the 'eight plus nine' kind, but at least 5 points as handsome as me plus talent plus warmth plus stability plus... (plus a hundred advantages)."
She replied: "Stop being so conceited, you idiot Tianlong brother."
That's how I rekindled my friendship with my girlfriend. I'm typing this and it's already 3:30... Time to go back and hug my wife... My dear wife, I'm back~
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