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Choice
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I. A Helpless Affair and an Irrelevant Climax
Old streets, alleys, and low-rise houses are scattered haphazardly in the corners of the city. This is my home. Yesterday, my home was happy and warm. Although it was a bit poor, I always felt I was the happiest person because I had a virtuous and beautiful wife, Wang Yanjuan. Our parents were friends from the same factory, and our families were very close. When I was ten years old, my father passed away from illness. My mother raised my brother and me with great difficulty. Wang Yanjuan's parents took good care of us, and from then on, Wang Yanjuan and I spent all our time playing together and going to school together. Perhaps it was fate's arrangement. On the day my brother was admitted to university and received his acceptance letter, my mother, overwhelmed with emotion, suddenly suffered a heart attack and died. This devastating news was like a bolt from the blue. My brother and I knelt beside our mother, weeping and wailing. My brother decided not to go to university and instead prepare to work to support the family. I was a high school freshman at the time, and my grades were average. To allow my older brother to go to university, I decided to drop out. We argued several times, but in the end, it was decided that my brother would continue his studies while I dropped out and returned home. To support me, Wang Yanjuan's father went to the neighborhood committee multiple times. Through their mediation, I got a job as an apprentice in a community-run factory. My meager income barely covered our living expenses. I scrimped and saved to support my brother's schooling; you can imagine how difficult those days were. Wang Yanjuan didn't get into university after graduating high school and became a factory worker in a textile factory. During that time, she often helped me, secretly bringing me food. Naturally, we fell in love, and those were the happiest times of my life. Her mother found out about our relationship but didn't scold us or say much. She simply called me to her home, talked to me, and quietly began preparing for our wedding. Our wedding was the simplest; my mother-in-law even made the bedding by hand. My brother also came back especially for the occasion. The whole family had a happy meal, and that was it. I've always felt indebted to my parents-in-law and my wife for this. After our marriage, our life was filled with happiness and joy. I never felt tired, I cared deeply for my wife, and I was extremely filial to my parents-in-law. My brother stayed on to teach at the university after graduation and soon got married too. My sister-in-law was his classmate; her family was well-off. After his marriage, my brother lived with my father-in-law. Because of our limited means, we didn't have children yet, planning to wait a few years. Three years passed peacefully and happily. We were both twenty-five years old. Perhaps everything was predestined. By chance, at a reunion of some classmates, Wang Zhongli, whom we used to dislike the most and who was the worst student, appeared before us in all his glory. Back in school, he was the one who often wrote love letters and passed notes to Wang Yanjuan. In recent years, I heard he made a fortune in Guangzhou selling clothes. I didn't pay much attention to him; to be honest, I didn't think much of him. Not long after that gathering, my wife began to change. She started to care more about her appearance, and she seemed a little resentful when she spoke to me. I tried my best to cheer her up, but she often spaced out and sighed for no apparent reason. July 6th, 1995—yesterday—was the day that changed my life. In the morning, there was a meeting at the factory. The old factory manager, with tears in his eyes, announced the list of laid-off workers. I was third on the list. I couldn't believe it was true. I don't know how I walked out of the factory; my mind was in turmoil. How could I tell my wife when I got home? Life was already tight, and now I was laid off. Sigh! The narrow alley became unusually dark, and my steps home felt heavy. I took out my keys, gently opened the gate, and bent down to enter the small yard. "Huh?" My wife's bicycle was in the yard. Didn't she go to work? Why were the curtains drawn when the window was open in broad daylight? I felt a surge of anger. I walked to the door, and from the low window came the creaking of the wooden bed and my wife's moans. My mind went completely blank. I knew that sound all too well. I couldn't believe it, I couldn't believe it. My wife was cheating on me, having sex with someone else. No, no, I must have misheard, I must have misheard. I leaned against the wall, my trembling hand gently prying open the curtains a crack. The last thing a man wants to see was unfolding before my eyes: two naked bodies embracing on the bed. My wife's legs were spread, wrapped around a man's waist. The man's buttocks were thrusting, and I could clearly see his hard penis inside my wife's vagina, her juices splashing everywhere, making a squelching sound as he fucked her. My eyes flashed with a fierce light of anger and shame, and I could hear my own furious heart pounding. The man sat up, holding my wife's waist, and said excitedly, "Juanzi, your pussy is so tight, I didn't expect you to be so horny, ah, ah, does it feel good when I fuck you? Haha, I'm better at fucking you than Ershun, right? Ah, ah, divorce him and be my wife, I'll fuck you every day, ah, ah..." My wife moaned, her distorted face flashing with a hint of unease and excitement. "Hmm, hmm, don't mention him, fuck me quickly, ah, ah, so good, so good, ah, ah!" Is this my wife? How could she say such lewd things? The man was Wang Zhongli, his big mouth sucking on Juanzi's nipple, humming and thrusting his ass. I angrily turned around, grabbed a wooden stick from the yard, stepped into the house through the low window, and kicked Wang Zhongli. His penis drew a line of liquid and fell off the bed with a 'plop,' and I raised the wooden stick. Juanzi rushed over in terror, hugging me and yelling, "Stop! Stop it! Zhongli, run!" Juanzi and I wrestled, while Wang Zhongli, clutching his clothes, darted out of the room, frantically pulled on his pants, and ran out into the yard. I couldn't accept this fact. I pushed my naked wife down, angrily pointing a wooden stick at her and shouting, "You slut! How could you do this to me? You're shameless! Are you really that cheap and deserving of being fucked? Tell me!" After a brief moment of panic and terror, Juanzi calmed down, sat on the ground, her hair disheveled, tears streaming down her face, and said, "Ershun, hit me if you want. I'm sorry. Now that you've caught me, I won't hide it from you anymore. This is the third time I've done this with him. Ershun, calm down." Calm down my ass! I grabbed my wife's hair, lifted her up, and threw her onto the bed. "Three times? How dare you say that? What am I to you? Tell me, give me a straight answer."
Juanzi covered her face and cried, "Ershun, I've been married to you for three years. I've never doubted your love for me. I love you too, I'll love you for the rest of my life. But I can't live like this anymore. I thought that as long as we loved each other, even drinking cold water would be happiness. But we have to face reality. I've had enough. I've had enough of having to lower my head and crouch down to get into the yard like I'm crawling through a mouse hole. This dilapidated house is so cramped, I can reach the ceiling with my hand. It's too oppressive." You know I cheated on you, but do you know I've been laid off for half a month? I didn't dare tell you. I went out to look for work, only to be rejected time and time again. Do you know how desperate I was? After that gathering, Wang Zhongli frequently contacted me, inviting me to dinner. Out of consideration for our friendship, I went. He gave me a gold necklace. You know I've always wanted a gold necklace, but we couldn't afford one. He put it on me, knelt before me, and said he'd always loved me, uttering many sweet words. I was confused, lost my sense of self. I was dazed and confused as he pulled me into bed, dazed and confused as he took advantage of me. I cried, I cursed him, I hit him. He begged me to divorce my wife so he could marry me. I didn't agree. I didn't love him, I hated him. Maybe it was my hypocrisy and vanity that got the better of me. In his bathroom, looking at myself in the mirror with the gold chain, I knew I was finished. I was intoxicated, intoxicated by his large bathroom. I hated queuing for the toilet every morning, I hated having to rinse myself twice in a basin when showering. I'm sorry, but right there in the bathroom, he took advantage of me again. I didn't resist or struggle; I was the one who initiated it. Call me cheap if you want. He promised to let me buy him clothes, promised to give me money, promised to buy me an apartment. I felt ashamed, I regretted it, I was afraid you would know, but I couldn't resist the temptation. Ershun, I really want a comfortable home. I... I can't take it anymore, sob sob sob…” The wooden stick in my hand fell to the ground, my heart was bleeding. I sat on the ground in agony. I had never been so sad. “A gold necklace, haha, a gold necklace can bury our love.” I felt so guilty. A grown man, I couldn't even meet my wife's most basic needs. How pathetic! My wife was laid off and I didn't even know. What kind of man am I? Sigh! I feel so lonely and in so much pain. Looking at Juanzi, who was dressed, my heart ached. Juanzi gently pulled me up and said, "Ershun, I never thought of abandoning you, really. I just wanted us to have a comfortable home. Forgive my infidelity. Love can't put food on the table. I love you, and that's enough. Let's both calm down, okay?" I sat blankly on the bed, endlessly pondering love, family, family, love, money, love, money, family. For a day and a night, Juanzi and I sat there silently. Dawn broke, and I let out a long breath, saying firmly, "Juanzi, call Wang Zhongli here. I have something to say to you both. Don't worry, there won't be any arguments." Juanzi hesitated before going out to use a public phone to call Wang Zhongli. A moment later, Wang Zhongli arrived, looking somewhat fearful as he stood before me. Juanzi also stood on the floor, head bowed. I pointed to a stool, gesturing for them to sit down, and said in a low, bitter voice, "Wang Zhongli, do you really love Juanzi?"
Wang Zhongli blushed and said, "Yes, Ershun, I loved Juanzi when we were in school. Juanzi was the prettiest girl in our class, and I can never forget her. I did something wrong to you, and I... I'm willing to make it up to you. Ershun, just name your price." I looked at him with disdain and said, "You overestimate yourself, and you underestimate me, Ershun. Do you really want to marry Juanzi?" Wang Zhongli stood up and said, "Ershun, yes, I really do. I dream about it." I said coldly, "Fine, Juanzi and I will divorce today, and you can marry her openly." "Son."
Juanzi burst into tears, saying, "No, Ershun, no, no, I never thought of leaving you, you... Please don't say anymore, I'll stop seeing him, okay?" I shook my head and said, "Juanzi, I've thought it through. I've wronged you so much these past few years. From the day you married me, I've treated you like a precious treasure, afraid to say a word to you. Now I realize that as a husband, that's not enough. But I have nothing else to give you. It's so sad. I don't resent you; I should thank you. These past few years, I haven't even given you a single thing..." "I've never bought you any clothes like these, and there's nothing valuable in this house. Take whatever you like." Juanzi burst into tears, sobbing, "No, no, Ershun, please stop. I'm sorry. Can't we go back to the way things were before? Please stop, sob sob..." It was too late. His heart was dead. He smiled bitterly and said, "Juanzi, you deserve the life you want. I can't give you that, but he can. Wang Zhongli, you have to treat Juanzi well. Juanzi is timid; you have to love and care for her. If you treat her badly, I won't let you off the hook." Wang Zhongli was furious. He said, "Ershun, you're a man, and I've said all that today. I truly love Juanzi. Don't worry, I'll make her happy. If you ever need anything, just let me know, and I'll definitely help." There was no need for further words. I had no heart to listen to Juanzi's cries and pleas. Numbly, I saw Juanzi and Wang Zhongli off, watching Juanzi turn back again and again, her familiar figure slowly fading into the distance, disappearing indistinctly. I returned home, collapsed onto the bed, and uncontrollably burst into tears. My family was broken, my wife was with someone else, I lost my job—everything was gone. To be continued...
Second, amidst my sister-in-law's disdain and suffering, I ate and slept, waking up to eat, and after a few days, I had lost a lot of weight. I couldn't let myself sink into despair; I had to live a decent life. I pulled myself together and embarked on the arduous job search. I had no qualifications, no connections, and I truly understood the difficulty of finding work. After repeated failures, I had to rethink my approach. When people are at their most vulnerable, their first thought is for family. I went to my brother. I called him, briefly explained my situation, and said I planned to go to his place to ask him to help me find a job. He hesitated for a moment and simply said, "Come on over, I'll pick you up." Locking the door, I cried. This home held so much of my heartache and happiness. Today, with an empty backpack, I was leaving. Goodbye, my home. I bowed deeply to the door and resolutely strode away. After a day's train journey, we arrived at the station. This vibrant coastal metropolis was brimming with energy. My brother took my backpack, and we hailed a taxi home. In the taxi, he told me, "When we get home, be polite to your sister-in-law. She's not a bad person, just a bit temperamental." I understood what he meant, and a sense of unease settled in my heart. We arrived at my brother's house, in an elegant neighborhood. He lived on the third floor. He opened the door, told me to change into slippers, and led me into the bedroom. I sat on the sofa, looking around at the spacious, bright, and clean living room—far larger than my shabby apartment. I couldn't help but envy my brother. The bedroom door opened, and a young, beautiful woman emerged, her hand covering her slightly protruding belly. She said coldly, "So you're Er Shun? Tired from the journey? Rest a bit, and have your brother cook for you." I quickly stood up and said, "Sister-in-law, it's been so long! I'm sorry to bother you. Are you pregnant?" She gave a curt "Mmm," turned, and went back into the bedroom, leaving my brother awkwardly speechless. I was furious. How could anyone treat a guest like this? I'm your own brother-in-law! During the meal, my sister-in-law remained cold and silent, making the meal incredibly awkward. After dinner, my sister-in-law and brother went into the bedroom. I clearly heard my sister-in-law loudly scolding my brother, "Where are you going to stay? I'm pregnant, it's so inconvenient! Don't you think about it? He even ran away with his wife, what kind of future can he have? You're just a teacher, can you find him a job? Don't tell me to let him live here permanently, this is my house!" I couldn't take it anymore. I shouted, "Brother, I'm leaving." I picked up my backpack and started putting on my shoes. My brother ran out and grabbed my backpack, "Don't listen to your sister-in-law! Where are you going? Put it down!" My sister-in-law walked over and coldly said, "Go ahead, I won't see you off." She then gave me a disdainful look. I will never forget that disdainful look. My brother reluctantly saw me downstairs. I really didn't want to talk to him, but he pleaded with me, and I finally went with him to his school dormitory. He stuffed five hundred yuan into my hand and said helplessly, "Ershun, I'm so sorry, I had no choice. We just don't have the money to buy a house. Sigh! You can stay here for now, I'll help you find a job. Get some rest." He then walked out of the dormitory with his head down. My heart was ice-cold. Why should I have to put up with this? Why can't I live with dignity? Money, money, money, it's all about money. Money buried my love, money chilled the bond between my brother and me. Two days later, a relative of my brother's colleague, who owned a furniture factory, was short of installers and asked if I could do it. I had no choice but to agree unconditionally, mainly because it included food and lodging. The factory was in the suburbs, and the boss's surname was Liu. Everyone called him Boss Liu, and he gave me some instructions. He told me to learn from the others first. There were six installers in the factory. Every morning, we would get up early to load the trucks, then follow the trucks to the customers' homes, install the furniture, collect payment, and then go back to load more trucks and deliver more goods. I wanted to learn repair, so I learned the job very easily. However, I was very humble, kind to my colleagues, and respectful to my boss. I dared not slack off in the slightest. I knew that this job was hard-earned, so I always volunteered for the tough and tiring tasks. Soon, everyone recognized my abilities. The home furnishing industry was booming at that time, and the huge profits enabled the business to grow rapidly. I was promoted from an ordinary installer to a foreman, and my salary was 1,500 yuan, which was an astronomical figure for me. Naturally, I worked even harder. It was a simple and fulfilling time. I didn't have to think too much; I just wanted to do my job well. However, life is always unsettling. I often saw Boss Liu driving with a young, beautiful, and alluring girl. I didn't want to concern myself with other people's lives. Then, one afternoon, things changed. I had just returned from delivering and installing something when the factory was in chaos. A lot of people were gathered outside the office, and I could hear shouting and arguing coming from inside. I went over and looked through the window. I saw two women fighting. One of them was the girl who was often with Boss Liu, and I didn't recognize the other woman, who was in her thirties. Two disheveled women were grabbing their hair and kicking. Boss Liu joined the fight, kicking the middle-aged woman hard. From the shouts, I recognized her as his wife. I was puzzled as to why no one was intervening. I tried to push the door, but it was locked from the inside. A woman next to me pulled me back, whispering, "Ershun, don't get involved. Who can handle this? You can't afford to offend either of them." I sighed, wondering why this was happening. I was about to leave when I glanced back in. The situation had changed. The young girl and Boss Liu were now beating the middle-aged woman. The girl was tearing at her clothes; her pants were down, exposing her buttocks. Boss Liu was grabbing his wife's hair and yelling at her. A nameless rage surged within me. This was outrageous! I'd experienced my wife being taken advantage of, my lover's infidelity. Under this strange psychological influence, I suddenly exploded. I kicked open the door, rushed in, grabbed Mr. Liu's collar with one hand and the girl's neck with the other, and pulled them back forcefully while yelling, "Stop!" The two were thrown aside. The woman on the ground couldn't get up. The sudden shout startled Mr. Liu and the girl. After a brief moment of fear, Mr. Liu flew into a rage, shouting, "You motherfucker, you're asking for trouble! You dare to mess with me? Get out now, you're fired!" The girl lunged at me, trying to scratch me. Since I was already fired, the resentment and anger I'd been holding in were ignited. Before she could reach me, I swung my hand and delivered a resounding slap. The girl stumbled and fell to the ground. Boss Liu, enraged, grabbed a chair and hurled it at me. I dodged, but the blow to my shoulder sent a jolt of pain through me. My rage had clouded my judgment, and I kicked Boss Liu in the stomach. He yelped and collapsed to the floor, clutching his stomach in agony. Just as I was about to rush to his aid, people rushed in from outside, several grabbing me. Shouts of alarm and shouts filled the air; chaos reigned in the office. Eventually, we were pulled apart. Boss Liu and the girl were shoved into other offices. I couldn't understand why everyone was so angry with me, as if I had done something shameful. Only Accountant Sister Zhou helped the middle-aged woman up, pulled up her pants, and comforted her as she wept. A business manager who often worked with Boss Liu shouted at me, "Er Shun, the boss's fired you. Get the hell out of here!" I angrily shook off the people holding me. "Fine, I'll go! This damn boss doesn't deserve my service!" I turned and head to leave. A woman screamed, "Don't go! This is my factory! Everyone else, get out! Get out!" Silence fell instantly. Everyone stared in confusion at the middle-aged woman already seated in a chair. Quietly, they all slipped away. I stood there, bewildered. The woman stopped crying, smoothed her disheveled hair, and revealed several bloodstains and bruises on her otherwise pretty face. She said firmly, "What's your name? You don't need to leave. From now on, I'm in charge." Sister Zhou interjected, "Hongmei, his name is Chen Ershun. He's the most capable installer. Ershun, take a couple of days off. Come back after you've finished some things here. Hongmei, calm down too. Sigh! What kind of mess is this?" I walked out of the office, feeling utterly miserable. It seemed I was going to lose my job. Oh well, I'd take a couple of days off. It'd been almost a year, and I hadn't had a single day off. I needed to clear my head. I wandered aimlessly down the street, a deep bitterness settling in my heart. How was Juanzi now? Was she happy? Was my brother still groveling before his wife? My mind was wandering, filled with random thoughts. Suddenly, I remembered that my sister-in-law had given birth three months ago, and I hadn't visited her even once. No matter what, she's still my sister-in-law, especially since she gave birth to my brother's child. I bought a lot of things, rang the doorbell, and my brother opened the door for me. He led me inside and whispered, "Jiaojiao, Ershun's here." My sister-in-law came out carrying the baby, this time with a smile on her face. "Ershun's here! Sit down quickly, I'll make you some food." She handed the baby to my brother and wiggled her hips into the kitchen. This attitude puzzled me; my sister-in-law had changed so much in the past year. People are strange, aren't they? The baby was so cute, with rosy cheeks. I genuinely loved this child. I sat down to chat with my brother and learned that besides teaching, he now also works as a consultant for two large companies, earning several times more than before. I was truly happy for him. My sister-in-law cooked the dishes, took the children, and called us to eat. Surprisingly, she even brought us a bottle of wine. My brother and I ate and chatted. There were some things my brother was saying that I didn't quite understand, but I could grasp the general idea—things like brand building, corporate planning, market positioning, and media strategy. To be honest, listening to my brother talk about these things was very enlightening, and I kept asking questions like a starving person. My sister-in-law interjected, "Er Shun, you don't understand what your brother is saying.""Drink less, we have to go back soon." My brother said, a little annoyed, "It's already dark, what's the point of going back? We'll just sleep at home tonight." My sister-in-law said awkwardly, "Okay, okay, I'm going now, alright?" After saying that, she stood up, turned around, and secretly rolled her eyes at me again. I stood up and said, "Brother, sister-in-law, no need, it's getting late, I'll go back now, you should get some rest." I refused my brother's offer to stay, and my sister-in-law saw me to the door. Suddenly, I turned back to my sister-in-law and said, "Sister-in-law, you're very beautiful, elegant and graceful. If you rolled your eyes a little less, you'd be even more beautiful." After saying that, I left my embarrassed sister-in-law behind, strode downstairs, and left quickly. To be continued [Last edited by ls1991lsok] ls1991lsok Gold Coins +8 Reposted and shared, a red envelope is offered!

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