[Urban] My Girlfriend's Social Party (Complete) - 10

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Chapter 30

Faced with Huan's determination, I felt helpless but not too much of averse to it. My girlfriend's headstrong personality had been like that since I met her. Sometimes I could only comfort myself by thinking that helping others was better than not having to worry about anything myself.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh and said with emotion, "Yan is your good friend, and I understand your concern for her, but is it necessary to gamble with something like this? You should know that this might not win back Yan's happiness, but it could also cost you and Yan your relationship."

Huan asked me suspiciously, "Cost me and my sister's relationship? You mean if my sister and Qiang don't get back together, she'll blame me?"

I quickly explained, "I believe that Yan wouldn't do that, but you should know that if she sees the social party as a wound, we shouldn't deliberately touch it. Besides, the odds of this going to work are too low. Qiang and Yan are both so good people; we don't need to worry about them not finding partners. It's just a matter of time."

“I understand, but as her best friend, it’s really painful to see her unhappy every day. Sometimes I regret bringing her back to you. She’s already cut off all contact with you, yet she’s been brought to a man she likes but can’t have, and has to watch us being so intimate. So I want to give her some compensation.”

I objected, saying, “Since you know you regret bringing her back to me, why repeat the same mistake and bring another man who might hurt her to her? Doing so could very well backfire and make things unmanageable.”

Huan asked me, “But what else can I do? Many colleagues and even clients at the company have pursued my sister this year, but she’s remained unmoved. I think without untying her knot in her heart, she can’t find happiness.”

I stroked Huan’s hair and said, “I know you’re kind, but Yan doesn’t necessarily need to be with Qiang to find happiness. ” "Since they've had a history that led to their breakup, there must be things we don't know. Why should we stir up trouble and make everyone unhappy?"

Huan said quietly. "I understand it's a bit risky, but if we try, the chance is 50/50, if we don't try, it's zero. To atone for the mistake I made out of my willfulness, I'm going to take the plunge! Even if my sister blames me later, I'm willing to take the blame."

Knowing my girlfriend's personality, I didn't object anymore and sighed, "Okay, but at least give me some time to find Qiang. I need to find out if he still wants to be with Yan. You know, if we make a mistake, Yan will be the one who gets hurt the most."

My girlfriend interrupted, "Qiang said he misses my sister a lot!"

I said irritably, "Missing someone and wanting to be together again are two different things. If, as you say, Qiang deliberately broke up with Yan, then he must have his reasons. We don't know if those reasons have changed in these three years."

"Yes! I know I'm very naive and silly,"

Huan replied unwillingly, like a scolded child.

I continued my lecture, "Your little head is always so naive. The world isn't just black and white; there's gray too. Some people you really care about, but you'll never be together."

Huan asked with a smirk, "Like you and your sister?"

I stared at my girlfriend speechlessly, admiring how she could always inadvertently turn the tables in a banter. With just one sentence, she left me speechless, so I awkwardly changed the subject: "But you really startled me just now. My innocent girlfriend is actually willing to sacrifice her body for a friend!"

Huan slurred, "I'm not innocent at all! I can swear so well, and I even took off my clothes at a social party to give men a blowjob. I just recently met my boyfriend's first love... " "Playing around like this, you could be the heroine of a pornographic novel! If you tell your parents about this tomorrow, they definitely won't let me marry into the family."

Suddenly remembering something, she cried out in embarrassment, "Who are you calling a slut?"

I said, bewildered, "Isn't it you? You said you wanted to have sex with Qiang to see if Yan would be heartbroken, right?"

Huan, her face flushed, pounded my shoulder, "It's just acting, who said we were going to do it for real? Don't always wrong me!"

I was full of grumbling, not wanting to say anything more. I had never mentioned the matchmaking party to my girlfriend; she always started it, but in the end, she always blamed me. But there was no use saying anything; I knew I could never win an argument with Huan.

Huan curled up in bed, shyly saying, "You're such a pervert! You always like to share your girlfriend with other people. I think you have some kind of psychological problem!"

I was stunned and said, "When did I like to share you with other people?"

Huan murmured reproachfully, "That day at the party, didn't you say that sharing alternative sex with me was fun? You even stripped me naked! When I saw Qiang at dinner, I couldn't help but think that he was the man who had seen my body. I was so embarrassed!"

Being blamed again, I didn't know how to respond. This little firecracker Huan always made decisions on her own and then shifted the blame onto me. If you hadn't wanted to find out Yan's whereabouts, we wouldn't have even gone to the social party. How did it become like I pushed you into a fire pit?

But since I chose Huan, I had no choice but to accept my fate. I'll get used to my girlfriend's wild personality after a while. Anyway, she's just good at winning arguments, but in her heart, she's still obedient to me.

I scratched my head and said, "That day I thought you wouldn't go to places like this again, so it was a rare opportunity, and I wanted to give you a taste of something new."

Huan saw me soften and smiled slyly, saying, "I was just teasing you! I found it exciting that day too, but let's not do it again."

I said speechlessly, "You say 'let's not do it again,' but then you want to have a social party."

Huan laughed and said, "This is different. It's not like we're actually doing it. But even though it's supposed to be about sharing, I still don't understand why you men like to see your women with other men."

I explained based on my knowledge, "Women wouldn't understand. Men are actually born with a vanity of showing off their partners. Seeing other men staring at their girlfriends with that itchy-toothed look gives them a lot of pleasure."

Huan said, seemingly understanding, "I get it now. No wonder you men like to buy expensive watches and cars; it's all to show off!"

"Pretty much, but those are just inanimate objects. How can they compare to the preciousness of a beloved woman?"

I added to Huan, "But don't think I treat you like a toy. Only the woman you love most is worthy of a man's pride."

Huan smiled considerately and said, "I know! Women have this mentality too. When we hadn't been dating long, I asked you to come to the university party with me because I wanted to show off my handsome boyfriend to my classmates. You know I used to have a bad temper and was always teased for being unwanted. It's rare to catch such a good boyfriend, so of course I had to shut up all those other girls."

I said with satisfaction, "Am I really that good?"

Huan blushed and said, "Of course you are. You're handsome, gentle, and ambitious. I wanted to..." "I'm giving you my virginity, I want to be with you for life."

Receiving my girlfriend's praise, I smiled smugly. Huan, in turn, stroked my penis and said seductively, "And your penis is so long and big, it feels so good."

Huan aroused me greatly, and I cupped my girlfriend's breasts, bringing her nipples to my lips and sucking. A look of pleasure appeared on Huan's face: "So comfortable!"

While sucking on my girlfriend's nipples, I continued to ask, "Are mine big? But there are many men bigger than me! That Mr. Tan at the party the other day was much bigger than me."

Huan, panting from my kisses, whispered, "I don't care what others think. Those men have such big penises, let them find some big cunts to fuck. My cunt is small, so I'll only give my husband one penis."

Huan has a pure and innocent appearance and a lovely personality, but she's incredibly fluent in vulgar language. Every time I hear it during sex, it excites me greatly: "Didn't you say last time that your vulgar language was taught to you by those male classmates in middle school? You guys were so open back then, did you sleep with anyone?"

Huan moaned and said, "No, I gave you my virginity, how could I sleep with anyone? Before I met you, I only masturbated with my first love, nothing else!"

Hearing my girlfriend mention her first love, I became aroused and pressed her, "I've heard you mention it before, the atmosphere is so good today, why don't you tell your husband the details?"

Huan blushed and said, "It's just masturbation, what's there to talk about?"

I said enthusiastically, "It's about the circumstances, and your feelings when you first saw a man's penis."

Huan tried to say it, but then shut her mouth: "I won't tell, you're so petty, you'll hold it against me."

I promised, "I swear I won't, and you also..." "You know about Yan and me, right? I even slept with her in front of you, so of course I won't blame you for your past."

Huan thought for a moment, her face flushed, and said, "Okay, anyway, you've seen me give oral sex to other people. I had a first boyfriend when I was in school, but he was a lecher. He wanted to take my virginity after only a month of dating. Of course, I refused, and in the end, he took out his penis and wanted me to masturbate him."

I nodded, fantasizing about my girlfriend in her school uniform giving a classmate a handjob: "So you helped him come?"

Huan hummed, "I couldn't get away without it! That guy was super fast, he came in just a few minutes. I didn't expect him to be so fast, I couldn't even dodge in time, and he shot semen all over my face, it smelled and stinked. Since then, I've refused to masturbate with him."

She looked at me apologetically and said, "Don't be angry!"

I shook my head, feeling a strange excitement. Although I knew Huan had given handjobs before, I didn't expect it to be a facial.

Huan continued her hazy recollection, "His semen smelled terrible and tasted bitter, it was awful."

"Bitter? How do you know what it tastes like?"

I raised an eyebrow.

Huan stammered, "He ejaculated a lot, it got all over my mouth, and I accidentally licked some."

I roughly stroked Huan's nipples with both hands, demanding, "Was it really an accident, or did you do it on purpose?"

Huan's beautiful body twisted slightly, her breath ragged, "It...it was on purpose...I wanted to know what a man's semen tasted like...I tasted a little with my tongue, and it felt awful." Still using your hands? How can that possibly bring pleasure? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator, anime virgin physical sex toy, highly realistic genital shape! Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.

I teased, "Really? But you swallowed semen when you were giving a blowjob to someone at the party last time!"

Huan said breathlessly, "That's different. Everyone was watching that day, I couldn't save face... Don't say anymore, you're making me want to suck my cock."

Saying this, Huan stretched out her slender fingers and greedily took my cock into her mouth, vigorously giving it a blowjob. I was enjoying my girlfriend's oral skills, muttering to myself, "You little rascal, your flute playing is getting better and better."

Huan licked my glans with her tongue, looking up at me, "Is it really that good? Is it as good as my sister's?"

I closed my eyes to enjoy it, and scolded her, "Please, when we're having sex, don't mention a third party."

Huan smiled and said, "I don't mind! Next time, my sister and I will have a threesome with you, and we'll all suck your dicks."

I said irritably, "You just said you wanted to set them up, and then Yan will become Qiang's girlfriend again. How can I let her do this kind of thing with me?"

Huan looked up at me innocently, "Then I'll suck Qiang's dicks too, wouldn't that be fair?"

I was stunned, not knowing whether my girlfriend was telling the truth or not. Huan smiled seductively and said, "The world is fair. You're having so much fun playing with other people's girlfriends, but you should also think about the day your own girlfriend gets played with! Hehe."

I was confused by my girlfriend's words and said with a bit of jealousy, "Are you serious?"

Huan held my penis and said smugly, "Are you angry? But I heard Huan say she wanted to give someone a blowjob, and it's really hard! Do you like it or not?"

I blushed and hummed, "I don't like it or not, and I'm not angry. It's just that you just said you'd only let me fuck you once, and now you're saying you want to give someone else a blowjob?"

Huan stood up, hugged me, and said, "I know you're a pervert, so I'm just playing to your liking. Huan is yours. If you want me to be innocent, I'll be innocent; if you want me to be slutty, I can be just as slutty."

I'd never seen my girlfriend's voice so seductive and charming. My blood boiled instantly, and I thrust my hard penis into Huan's wet and hot vagina: "You little slut, I'm going to fuck you to pieces!"

"Ah!"

Huan ignored the neighboring room and, at 5 a.m., let out a wanton, early morning cry.

Hearing Huan's lewdness, I felt incredibly excited. I grabbed my girlfriend's jade-like legs and, while vigorously thrusting into her pink little cunt, panted, "Okay, since your husband has fucked so many cunts, it's not fair that you only try my cock. Let's follow each other and have some lewdness together!"

"I've accepted my fate, like a chicken following a chicken or a dog following a dog. Who told me to fall in love with a matchmaking husband? I can only be a matchmaking wife."

Huan's snow-white cheeks were flushed, and she mumbled incoherently, her crotch becoming increasingly wet, making a "squeaking" sound as I thrust into her.

I thrust my hips forward, pumping wildly into Huan's pussy like a pile driver, making my fragrant girlfriend shake violently. "Little chili pepper," I said, "let me tell you, I've fucked many women before, and each one had a different feel. Do you want to try?"

Huan pouted her lips and murmured softly, "Good husband, I'll do whatever you want. If you want me to fuck you, I'll only fuck you for the rest of my life. If you want me to be fucked by ten dicks, I'll be fucked by ten dicks in front of you."

Huan and I teased each other verbally, fucking each other so intensely that we reached the peak of our lives together. At the moment of ejaculation, I pulled out suddenly, spraying my semen all over Huan's beautiful face. My girlfriend opened her small mouth, carefully catching the nectar and swallowing it all down her throat.

"Ugh..." I didn't meet my goal that night, only making love to Huan three times, but I felt the quality was excellent, especially the last one, which was the most intense. Hearing Huan's lewd words, which I'd never heard before, filled me with a mix of novelty and excitement. The fantasy of her in someone else's arms brought a touch of masochistic pleasure. My girlfriend had a beautiful figure and alluring charm; it would be a shame if she only ever tasted me.

After we finished, Huan lay limply on my chest. I smiled contentedly and said, "Little Chili, when did you become so obedient to your husband?"

Huan replied sweetly, "I'm not a little chili, I'm a sweet little girl. From now on, if my husband says one thing, I won't say another. I'll discuss everything with him."

I kissed her lips, feeling great. After a short nap, I went to have morning tea with my parents. While my father went to the restroom, my mother, blushing, gave us a few words of advice, reminding us that young people have a long future ahead of them and shouldn't rush into things, as staying up late is bad for our health. We exchanged silly smiles, constantly refilling our parents' tea, avoiding eye contact with them.

After breakfast, Huan scolded me, saying that we had important things to discuss last night, but I was so indecent, and the conversation turned into a mess. I shrugged, thinking that it seemed like it was you who initiated it all three times, but then I figured women are always willing to do things but not admit them, so I didn't argue with my girlfriend.

While strolling down the street, I said to Huan, "How about I ask Qiang to meet up today and we discuss it again tonight?"

Huan nodded and said, "Okay, but we'll probably talk late again tonight. Why don't you come to my place to sleep, and we can go to work together tomorrow?"

I hesitated, "Sleep at your place? That's so blatant, isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

Huan said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, Mom and Dad know I've slept with you dozens of times, they already consider you their son-in-law."

I stammered, "But you know, you're very uncontrollable when you moan!"

Huan blushed and said shyly, "I don't care! Do you think my mom doesn't like moaning? Tonight, we'll have a duet, mother and daughter, and see who moans the most seductively."

A bead of sweat appeared on my forehead, and I involuntarily recalled my future mother-in-law's lewd moans. Although I was in my prime, three ejaculations every night might shorten my lifespan.

Although I didn't approve of Huan's "social party" plan, since I had promised Huan, I kept my word and called Qiang to ask about it. This was the first time I had contacted my old classmate since the last party, and as an old friend, I was at a disadvantage.

I dialed the number and answered the voicemail. I remembered that Qiang worked for a Taiwanese company and often traveled between Hong Kong and Taiwan. After explaining to Huan, my girlfriend said with a hint of disappointment, "You're flying on Sunday too?"

I comforted her, saying, "These things aren't urgent."

Huan asked me, "So, do we still want to talk tonight?"

I shook my head, trying to stall for time, "Let me tell you, the most important thing right now is to understand each other's feelings first. Otherwise, no matter how much effort we put in, we'll only make things worse."

Huan nodded helplessly and said, "Then you won't come to my house?"

Seeing my girlfriend's pitiful expression, I patted her head and said, "It's been a long time since I've had dinner with my future in-laws. How about we have dinner at your house?"

Huan happily said, "Okay!"

I said shyly, "But let me make it clear beforehand, I won't stay overnight at your house. I can't accept any mother-daughter concert!"

Huan blushed and tapped my shoulder, "They're just teasing you. Who would call their own mother 'fuck your mother'? Do you think they really want to swear?"

I twisted her mischievous ear. My girlfriend hadn't sworn outside of sex for over a year, but unexpectedly, she reverted to her old ways. Huan cried out in pain and apologized repeatedly.

After buying some souvenirs at the department store, Huan and I went to my girlfriend's house. Since disturbing Huan during our last argument, I've occasionally had dinner with her family to maintain our relationship. Fortunately, her uncle and aunt never mentioned the awkward incident, and I kept my promise not to mention it to my girlfriend.

We had a pleasant conversation at dinner. Her uncle and aunt already had a good impression of me, and I was very grateful for her uncle's support during my argument with Huan. As for her aunt, I'm ashamed to say that even now, every time I hear her speak, I still think of her charming and alluring moans.

Everything was normal during the meal, but unexpectedly, Huan blurted out "social party" out of nowhere, which startled me so much that I spat out the water I was drinking, broke out in a cold sweat, and the two elders were stunned.

Everyone was taken aback. My uncle smiled and nodded, "A social party? Great! Your mother and I often attend those. What kind? Music or movies?"

I wiped my sweat, thinking I could just muddle through, but my wind-up girlfriend, while shoveling food into her mouth, casually said, "Sleep together."

My face instantly turned pale. Looking at my future in-laws, whose expressions had become extremely unpleasant, I was speechless. My future father-in-law glared at me, his voice murderous. "You mean those parties where a whole bunch of people strip naked and engage in lewd orgys?"

I dared not look at him. He grabbed a knife from the table and brandished it at me. "You brat! My Xiaohuan is a virgin! You're taking her to places like that?"

"Uncle, you've misunderstood! Let me explain!"

I stammered, trying to dodge. Before I could finish, Huan said, "Dad, you've got it wrong. It wasn't Ze who asked me to go; he objected."

Hearing his daughter's words, my future father-in-law fell silent, continuing to eat as if nothing had happened. "Oh, I see! Sorry, I misunderstood. Did I scare you?"

What? Taking Huan there would get me beheaded, but Huan doing it on her own is okay? What kind of logic is that?

I was still shaken, and I realized that my girlfriend's inconsiderate personality was hereditary—a little mischievousness followed by a big one.

Before leaving, my future father-in-law asked for the contact number of Mr. Zeng, the organizer of the social gathering, saying he wanted to know if those places were disreputable. Seeing my future mother-in-law blush and pinch my husband's arm, I guessed that two new members might be joining the party soon.

That evening, Huan was in a great mood, chatting with me about everything under the sun, and we went to a nearby park to swing on the swings. Huan happily said, "Oh, the evening breeze is so nice! I feel like we're newly acquainted lovers!"

I smiled, holding onto the swing chain, and said with a smile, "Then we are indeed lovers! And we haven't known each other for very long."

Huan looked at the starry sky and said silently, "Maybe a lot has happened, and I thought we'd been together for a long time. Do you think we have a future?"

I hugged my girlfriend from behind and said, "Silly girl, of course we have a future. Why are you suddenly bringing this up?"

Huan sighed and said, "You know, I'm too controlling. I always like to make decisions for others and design them according to my own ideas. I don't know how many times you can tolerate this kind of personality of mine."

I laughed. I said, "Since you know your mistakes, then try your best to change them!"

Huan turned around and asked me, "What if I can't change them?"

I said softly, "You can change them. Like swearing, didn't you change it very well?"

Huan touched her ear and said, "You say it's good? I just had my ear twisted this morning!"

I smiled and gently touched Huan's earlobe. Huan said quietly, "I know this kind of personality is hard for men to like. If one day you want to break up with me, I won't blame you!"

I hugged her tightly and said, "I said that day would never come. I just had dinner with your parents, and they all consider me their son-in-law. Besides, you were moaning in my parents' ears at my house yesterday. There's no way they would want you, right?"

Huan looked at me happily, her starry eyes shining. At this moment, I really didn't believe that we would ever be separated.

Chapter 31

Then three days passed without any real reason. For the past two weeks, my parents had gone on a trip, leaving me alone at home. So Huan took the opportunity to come and stay for two weeks, to experience the sweet life of living together before marriage.

"You little rascal, are you up yet?"

As the morning light began to appear, holding Huan's warm, naked upper body, my desire naturally surged. I snuggled into the covers, greedily sucking on my girlfriend's nipples, enjoying her beautiful body.

"Mmm..."

Huan was awakened from her sleep by my whimper, letting out a cat-like murmur. She lazily pushed back the covers, revealing her snow-white skin. Because it was early morning, under the warm sunlight, Huan's naked upper body appeared exceptionally smooth and delicate. I slipped my hand inside her panties, from her flat, smooth abdomen down to her pubic hair, skillfully rubbing my fingers against her vulva, diligently bringing her stimulation and pleasure.

"Honey, don't be naughty, I have to go to work,"

I said with a laugh. "There's still time, let's do it first."

"Mmm... Keep an eye on the time, don't make me late."

"Of course."

I skillfully roamed over Huan's body. My girlfriend never minded showing her desire in front of me, and quickly became very excited, fully engaged.

"Ah... Ze, you're touching me so nicely... Ah... Hurry up and fuck me... I can't take it..."

After a fierce battle, we still snuggled together lovingly, unwilling to separate.

I glanced at the calendar by the bedside and realized it was the day of my first kiss with Huan. I smiled and said to my girlfriend, "Do you remember? Today is the day we first kissed."

Huan snorted, "Of course I remember! That was the first time you mentioned you still had feelings for my sister and wanted to break up with me!"

I was speechless. I had only meant to tease her, but Huan always remembered the times I'd teased her. Seeing my embarrassed expression, Huan hugged me and laughed, "I was just kidding! It's been so long, I don't even care anymore. My husband loves me so much, and you wouldn't agree to break up with me, so why would he leave me? But speaking of my sister, she's been acting strange lately. I really want to resolve things

between her and Qiang as soon as possible." I scratched my head and said, "I feel like it's better if we don't interfere in their affairs."

Huan pouted and said, "I told you to ask him first. If Qiang really isn't interested, I won't force you."

I couldn't argue with my girlfriend, so I surrendered, "Okay, okay, I'll ask him as soon as he gets back."

"My husband is the most obedient!"

Huan gave me a sweet kiss. I was already used to my girlfriend's demanding nature.

However, coincidentally, I finally received Qiang's reply at noon that day: "Sorry, I had to report a small matter to the head office when I arrived in Taiwan."

I smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just heard that my girlfriend ran into you last week, and we hadn't seen each other for a while, so we thought we'd get together."

Qiang readily agreed: "Okay, let's go out for drinks tonight?"

"Yeah."

After hanging up, I immediately told Huan the news. My girlfriend was overjoyed and said she would wait for my message at home that night.

In the evening, my brother and I went to a bar we used to frequent. Back then, whenever we had something happy or unhappy, we would come out for a drink. The advantage of this bar was its secluded environment, and since we were both tall and looked like adults even before graduating, no one would stop us from drinking to our hearts' content in such places.

What impressed me most was that Qiang had casually told me here, while drinking beer, that he had already gotten together with Yan. So, for me, this dimly lit bar didn't actually leave a very good impression.

Compared to our last meeting over a year ago, Qiang's face showed more signs of age, but he still retained his former dashing charm. It was just as unbelievable that such a handsome man couldn't find a girlfriend as it was that Yan didn't have a boyfriend.

"Girls, huh? That's what men who lack confidence in finding women need,"

Qiang said, a carefree smile playing on his lips, as if reading my thoughts. "How can one tree compare to a forest?"

I was used to Qiang's feigned nonchalance and nodded, "I understand. Ever since school, you've been a Casanova; all the girls in our class were always around you."

"A Casanova?"

Qiang laughed. "I'm just a scumbag. I hurt one, then I hurt another."

I smiled. In my memory, although Qiang was very popular with the female classmates, he was still very devoted to Yan. Therefore, I secretly hoped that they could get back together. I didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point: "Actually, the reason I asked you out today is because my girlfriend told me a few days ago..."

Qiang praised, "I know, that little rascal. I had dinner with her last week. But speaking of which, your girlfriend's initiative is amazing. I just casually mentioned Yan's company name, and they really became colleagues."

I smiled wryly and said, "Yes, Huan is overly active, which often gives me a headache."

Qiang took a swig of... "She's a good girl," Qiang said wistfully. "Don't take her to places like that again."

I nodded, also grateful for Qiang's advice at the party that day. "I understand," I said. "Last time, I had no choice. Actually, I came to see you today because Huan said you still miss Yan and seem to want to get back together with her, so I came to ask what you think."

Hearing this, Qiang's composure vanished, replaced by a bitter tone. "Get back together with Yan? That's impossible. I do miss her a little, but only out of shame, not love."

I understood his feelings. Love can't be forced. Everyone might think they're a perfect match, but only the two of them know if they can be together.

I sighed and said, "Yes, that's what I think too, but Huan won't give up until she gets to the bottom of it."

Qiang said apologetically, "That night at dinner with her, I said some things I shouldn't have, and she might have misunderstood. You should tell her clearly that I only feel guilty towards Yan now, not love."

"Hmm..."

Qiang's frankness left me speechless; it was clear Huan's matchmaking efforts were over.

"There are plenty of women, and plenty of men. I'll find a good lover eventually, and Yan will too,"

Qiang said, raising his glass.

"Of course I believe my good friend, and my high school goddess,"

I said, raising my glass, clinking it with his, and downing my drink. We didn't dwell on the topic anymore; the dreams of our student days were gone, and there was no need to talk about them today. We chatted about the past for a while, then I said goodbye to Qiang. Back home, Huan was already waiting for me. My girlfriend was anxious to know the answer that day, so she rushed home after work to wait for me.

"How is it?"

Huan asked anxiously. I shrugged. "I asked, and Qiang's answer was the same as I thought. The relationship is over, and there's no going back. As outsiders, we shouldn't bother." "Really

? Ugh..."

Huan's disappointment was evident on her face. I patted her head and shook my head with a wry smile. Caring about friends is a good thing, but there's a limit. Involving someone's pain is not good.

In my mind, this matter was over at this point, and Huan didn't bring it up again. As Yan's friend, I naturally hoped she could find happiness, but that happiness didn't have to be given to her by Qiang.

However, a week later, things changed again. That day, I met with a client to discuss insurance matters, and this so-called client was actually an old classmate from middle school. Yes, as a professional insurance agent, it's inevitable to play the personal card. Everyone you know has the potential to become your client, hence the saying in the industry: "The insurance industry is a no-go zone."

Today my guest is Ting, my high school classmate. We weren't exactly close back in school, but thanks to my extraordinary charm back then, she readily agreed to come.

"Hehe, no wonder the class soccer star invited me to a reunion; turns out she's a rising star in the insurance industry!"

It's been years since we last met, and Ting still has that same playful charm. While she's certainly not as beautiful as Yan, she's still a cute and cheerful girl.

"No, it's just business, really just to see old classmates. Whether I buy insurance or not is completely irrelevant,"

I said with a laugh.

"Heh, you're quite the smooth talker. Well then, I'll accept your kind offer and we'll just chat casually, without discussing insurance."

"That's alright,"

I replied with a smile. Just as you strike when the sea is calm, you also need to strike when your opponent isn't looking.

Since we weren't very close, the conversation mostly revolved around our classmates. When we talked about how everyone was starting families in recent years, especially the female classmates who were rushing to get married after only a short time working, I teased, "You're only 24? Isn't that a bit too fast? You're still in the early stages of life."

Ting scoffed, "Of course you men aren't in a rush. A woman's value decreases every year, you know. Who wants to be a leftover woman?"

"Haha, I think that's just worrying unnecessarily."

I tried to steer the conversation towards life plans, naturally leading to industry jargon like investment and savings, but Ting casually mentioned a name I didn't recognize.

"But the happiest thing is that Li finally got married last month. As her good friend, I'm so happy for her."

"Li?"

I vaguely remembered the name, but couldn't quite place it. After a moment's thought, her full name suddenly came to mind: Shen Jiali! She was our classmate in middle school.

I wasn't close to Li, and we hadn't kept in touch since graduation, so when Ting suddenly brought it up, I was a bit confused. Ting recalled, "Li was incredibly heartbroken during that time. Everyone was worried she would commit suicide, but thankfully she eventually found her happiness."

"Suicide? What happened?"

I asked, clueless. Ting glared at me, a little reproachful, "Are you pretending? It was your friend's doing!"

I was still baffled, but Ting became curious, "You really didn't know? Qiang and you are so close, why didn't he tell you?"

Hearing that it involved Qiang, I was even more puzzled. Seeing that I really knew nothing, Ting grumbled, "Maybe he knew what he did was too despicable and didn't dare tell anyone."

Then, Ting told me about the events of the past.

"Back then, everyone in the class thought Qiang and Yan were a couple, but actually Qiang was also secretly dating Li,"

Ting said quietly. "Not many people knew about this, and only a few of us who were very close to Li knew. When the two of them were dating, Qiang and Yan were already a recognized couple. Li once told us that Qiang promised to break up with Yan and be with her, but in the end, Qiang didn't keep his promise. Moreover, every Saturday, Qiang would always make excuses that he had something to do. Later, Li found out that they were still seeing each other and even went to hotels together."

It was a social party! Qiang once told me that he had already attended social parties with Yan before graduation. I can imagine that the meeting every other week was a debauched gathering.

Ting continued, "Li was very angry and broke up with Qiang immediately. Qiang tried to win her back, but Li had lost faith in him and refused. However, this incident saddened Li for a long time, and she even hated boys and was depressed for a while."

"I didn't know such a thing happened..."

I was shocked to hear this and couldn't believe that my old friend, whom I used to call brother, had such a relationship while attending a social party behind my back.

"I heard that Qiang and Yan didn't end up together either. He just treats girls like toys."

Ting said indignantly.

"Student relationships are rarely successful, so you can't blame Qiang too much."

I spoke up for Qiang, but my mind was in turmoil. Ting snorted, "You're a man, of course you'll speak well of men. Anyway, girls always suffer in these kinds of situations."

"Yeah, let's have another piece of cake, consider it a man's apology to a woman."

I said with a forced smile.

After a round of small talk, I didn't talk to Ting about insurance at all. As a professional, this was a failure, and it also reflected how confused I was at that moment.

After talking to Ting, even though it wasn't my problem, I still couldn't suppress my emotions. Knowing there was no conclusion, I finally called Qiang to find out what was going on.

"Qiang? Where are you?"

After a few polite words, I started to get to the point. When I mentioned Li, Qiang's attitude changed from initial composure to hesitation.

I asked, "By the way, I just met with Ting. She said you used to date Li. We're friends, how come you've never mentioned it before?"

Qiang stammered, and I felt uneasy, even doubting whether my suspicions were true: "Didn't they have some kind of misunderstanding? You were with Yan for all those years in high school, how could there be someone else? And you went to social parties with Yan back then, right? You two were already in that kind of relationship, and you were still dating other classmates behind her back?"

In my memory, Yan didn't like attending social parties. Every time she went, she had an unwilling expression on her face. I had reason to believe that her participation was only to satisfy Qiang's preferences.

Qiang was silent for a while, then said in a heavy voice, "It's all my fault. I was two-timing you back then, with Yan and also dating Li."

Qiang's words made me realize that what he told Ting was true. I couldn't bear every hurtful word he uttered. After Qiang finished speaking, I questioned him, "You said you took Yan to a social party while you were with other female classmates? Later you said Yan fell in love with me, but it was because you wanted to be with Li, so you had to give up Yan? Yan knew you had a new love and was heartbroken over you, so she said she loved me?"

I desperately wanted Qiang to tell me no, but he didn't answer. I gritted my teeth in grief and said, "Yan did such a thing for you, how could you treat her like this? You're a man, how could you be so irresponsible?"

"Ze, I know I was wrong, so I've been blaming myself all these years."

I asked, trembling, "Is blaming yourself useful? So you brought me to the social party hoping I would accept Yan so you could continue your relationship with Li?"

In the past, I always thought Yan and Qiang were guilty because of my breakup. I really didn't want to know that they broke up because Qiang had another girlfriend.

Qiang didn't answer me. I forced myself to hold back, and after a long while, I finally yelled, "Why did you do this to Yan!"

At this point, I regretted it. Before I even called, I already knew that what's done is done, and no matter the answer, it would be useless today. Because knowing more wouldn't change the girl's fate.

Qiang didn't say a word, and I hung up the phone in a fit of rage. My classmate's actions made me feel helpless in this world. The hurt Yan suffered was far deeper than I had imagined. Although we didn't become a couple, the sadness was still like a piercing pain. I couldn't believe my friend could be so inhumane, and I felt sad for Yan's misjudgment.

I could understand being fickle during our student days, but since he had a new love, why attend parties as a couple? It was clear that Qiang had someone else in his heart, but he couldn't forget Yan's body, so he kept dragging their relationship on.

The truth I learned that day not only shocked me but also filled me with immense anger. How could Qiang, who had been so unhappy after being lured to a social party, possibly have had other girlfriends? Wasn't he deliberately toying with Yan's feelings?

I couldn't believe what my friend had done years ago. In a terrible mood, I dragged myself home. Opening the door, I saw Huan beaming with joy.

"Honey! I prepared a surprise!"

"A surprise?"

I wasn't in the mood for jokes with Huan, only responding coldly as I walked into my room and took off my coat. My girlfriend, oblivious to my expression, happily declared, "It's a social party! I've made plans with Xue and the others to have another one in two weeks!"

"A social party?"

This name, which had just caused me so much pain, was brought up again, and my heart clenched once more. Huan exclaimed excitedly, "Yeah, I'm planning to invite my sister and Qiang-ge along..."

"Enough!"

Hearing my girlfriend's unauthorized decision, I couldn't help but yell, "Didn't we agree not to interfere in their affairs? What are you up to now!"

"Nothing, I just thought we couldn't just give up like this, so we have to try. They're such a perfect match, it would be a shame if they didn't end up together."

"What's a shame? They've tried being together before. If they were a good match, they wouldn't have broken up. Why do you, an outsider, have to worry about it?"

I said irritably.

Huan shook her finger: "I disagree. You only know the depth of feeling after separation. Sometimes a relationship only shows its true worth after going through ups and downs."

My girlfriend's stubbornness only fueled my anger. I grew angrier with each word: "You watch too many dramas! When two people break up, it's simply because they don't want to see each other again, yet you insist on bringing them together. This will only make things awkward for everyone!"

"No! My sixth sense tells me I can't be wrong!"

Huan stubbornly insisted.

"Sixth sense? You, a fiery little woman, have a sixth sense? Fine, even if you're right, Qiang loves Yan, and Yan loves Qiang, what business is it of yours? What right do you have to interfere in their affairs? Only a foolish woman like you, who thinks she's overflowing with love, would believe she's a saintly goddess, a universal Guanyin, capable of saving all beings. Actually, this is just meddling!"

"What? You come back and start yelling at me! I was just trying it out, I'm not going to die."

Huan retorted indignantly. I turned around impatiently, grabbed her shoulder, and said excitedly, "You're an adult, stop playing house all the time, okay? Some things can't be solved by laughing. It's a very simple principle, do you understand? Everyone says Qiang never intended to be with Yan. I'm telling you, this matter is over, and don't bring it up again!"

Huan got angry from my barrage of scolding: "I don't know what's wrong with you, you're not usually like this! I know! You definitely don't want your sister to find a lover so you can have two wives!"

I was so enraged by Huan's words that I shook her arm hard and said, "I've discovered that besides being hyperactive, you also have delusions. Yan and I haven't been in contact at all, but you think we're having an affair and went to her company; now that she and Qiang clearly don't want to see each other anymore, you insist they miss each other. Everything is just your imagination!"

"It was just a joke. Why are you so angry?"

Huan said indignantly.

"A joke? I'm devoted to you, and you always doubt me. Is that a joke? If I told you you slept with your boss at work, how would you feel? Have you ever respected me?"

I shouted, answering my own question. "Yes, of course you've never respected me. I've always indulged you, so you can do whatever you want and disregard me. You said you wanted to break up, but then you went to my house to cook; you said you liked that job and went for an interview, but you actually went to see my old classmate; you even left a letter before going on a trip to Guam. Do you even respect people? Do you even ask if I'll be unhappy, or consider my feelings? I just want to ask if you've ever treated me like your boyfriend. Don't you ever consult me before doing anything? Everything is done first and reported later!"

"So everything I do is so annoying to you?"

Huan asked, her eyes glistening with tears, after being scolded for no reason.

“Ask yourself if you hate me. Do you think I’m happy just because you invited Yan to have sex with me? This is abnormal behavior. Yan is a woman I once loved. Is it fun for her to watch me play with my current girlfriend? Maybe I should invite your first love to have sex with you next time?”

I vented my anger, letting out all the resentment in my chest.

Huan stared at me stubbornly and said, “Do you know what you’re saying?”

I retorted angrily, “Of course I know, and I want you to know what you’ve done. I don’t care if you go to parties with your friends, go out and have fun, because you’ve never considered my feelings! You can even have sex with as many men as you want, give them blowjobs and swallow their cum, I won’t mind!”

Huan stepped forward and slapped me hard across the face.

“Slap!”

This was the first time Huan had hit me since we started dating.

I lowered my head, not wanting to look up. I had been controlled by Huan too much these past few days. Since I met her, I had hardly made any decisions. I knew that this tolerance would eventually explode.

After a long silence, I finally said quietly, "You're right. I can't stand your personality. This is bad for both of us. Let's break up!"

Huan's tears fell to the ground, drop by drop. I looked up at her; her face was streaked with tears, her teeth biting her lower lip, and she didn't say a word.

My girlfriend's meddling had destroyed the relationship we thought would never change.

Early Sunday morning, I stared silently at the familiar ceiling for half an hour. For a man without a girlfriend on vacation, too much time is torture.

I tapped my head. Beside the bed was an orange Garfield plush toy, a birthday gift from Huan this year. She said she would sleep with it when she wasn't around, as if she were holding her. I have a sensitive nose and can't stand the plush toy's fur, so I've never held it. Now, feeling utterly helpless, I picked up the cat's head and examined it closely. Its half-closed eyelids and upturned mouth gave it a smug expression. Looking closely, it even resembled Huan somewhat.

Garfield is a lazy cat, fond of food and lazy to fly, always getting into trouble, but always winning its owner's heart. Huan also said she wanted to be as captivating as Garfield, that she would forgive me no matter what mistakes I made. I apologized to my girlfriend, saying I had a sensitive nose and no matter how cute the plush cat was, I couldn't like it. Huan looked a little disappointed and told me to put it by the bed, even if I didn't love it, I could comfort it occasionally and not let it get bored.

"I'm sorry, your owner is gone, this is the first time I've held you."

I stroked the cat's head gently; the plush toy was thick and soft, and it was still warm in my arms. Looking at the cat, I was reminded of my girlfriend, who was always smiling. You wouldn't imagine she could be sad.

"I wouldn't mind if I slept with as many men as I wanted, or gave them blowjobs and swallowed their semen!"

Recalling the words I said to Huan that day, I realized I was a hypocrite. I said I didn't mind, but then I used it to insult Huan during our arguments. Where did my promise go?

Maybe I never truly loved Huan.

"Achoo!"

I sneezed a few times, but still couldn't put down my plush toy. My mother heard me from outside, came into the room to check on me, and said, "Ze, you're sensitive, so don't play with your plush toy!"

I shook my head. My mother continued to ask me, "Xiao Huan didn't come to sleep last night, did you two have a fight?"

These days, my girlfriend would come to my house to stay overnight every Saturday. The day Huan and I broke up, my parents happened to have a banquet, so they just gave Huan the house key and left. They didn't hear about our fight.

I didn't know how to answer my mother. My mother wasn't stupid. She advised me, "It's good to argue when you're dating. You only know how important the other person is when you argue. But you need to know when to make up. Don't let it take too long, or you'll regret it when it turns into a breakup."

I wanted to tell my mother, "Actually, we broke up."

But I didn't want to scare her, so I'd wait for an opportunity to tell her. Watching my mother leave the room, I suddenly felt a sense of loss, as if I remembered the scene of Huan walking away crying that night.

I sighed and thought it through. On the surface, I seem to have had countless relationships, but Yan was just a crush, while Huan was my true first love. My girlfriend has a strong personality, often acting impulsively and without thinking things through. She frequently puts herself in my shoes, making me feel like she's the one dating me more than I'm dating her. I'm actually not very good at managing relationships.

Huan is right; I've never been fair to her. I'm an authoritarian man. I can overlook everything Yan has done, but if my girlfriend disagrees with me even slightly, I'm already furious and want to break up with her.

I often say that Huan is always acting on her own and willful, but thinking about it carefully, everything she does is for my relationship. I'm an irresponsible man, waiting for my girlfriend to arrange everything and then reaping the benefits, only to complain afterwards without taking any responsibility. If Huan never considers my feelings, then when have I ever truly understood her?

Feeling incredibly bored, I turned on the TV. Sunday mornings were always showing cartoons for kids. Huan, with her childlike heart, always insists on watching something when she stays overnight. One of them is the Japanese anime *Magical Girl*, about girls with superpowers helping others. In the past, whenever Huan dragged me to watch it, I'd always complain about the clichéd plot. I'd say any normal person with superpowers would first consider their own needs, not unconditionally help others—it's all just kidding. But

today, this cartoon, which I used to find boring, moved me to tears. Even though Huan is indeed nosy. Ultimately, whether Qiang and Yan end up together is none of Huan's business; she won't benefit from it. The only explanation is that they're my friends, and out of love for them, Huan was simply being kind to my friends, hoping they could be happy, only to be scolded and even threatened with breaking up with me. I feel like my character is incredibly despicable.

Maybe Huan really is stupid and unruly, but stupidity isn't a crime, and I knew about her unruliness from the very first day I met her. Our relationship was consensual, so why should I use that as an excuse to break up with her? Could I get through life without Huan? I could, but I believe I would definitely lose all future happiness.

Yan is Huan's friend. If Huan's concern for Yan is meddling, then what about my outburst of anger over Yan's situation? What right do I have to interfere in their private affairs? This is simply saying one thing and doing another.

I was so impulsive; I vented all my anger towards Qiang on Huan that day.

Having exhausted all my options, I finally picked up the phone. Three days since the breakup is already too long for both of us.

I dialed Huan's number, took a breath, and prepared to sincerely apologize, but she turned off the phone.

With a sigh, I suddenly thought of Yan. They had met at the company these past few days, and they seemed to be very close. Yan must know if Huan is still angry with me, and they might even be together right now.

I dialed my old classmate's number, and a crisp, cheerful voice came through: "Finally, you've called! This is Li Zhuoyan's Relationship Consulting Center. How can I help you?"

I glanced at the phone screen. It wasn't a video call, so it didn't show the other person's face, but through the numbers, I could almost see Yan's smile. Yan was a melancholic girl in school, rarely smiling, but after meeting Huan, she'd developed a sense of humor.

"Yan, is Huan with you?"

I asked nervously. Yan seemed completely unfazed by my question, continuing casually, "Our price here is a cup of Blue Mountain coffee and a caramel cake."

I looked at the screen again, speechless. Right now, Huan and I were dealing with a serious breakup, not coffee or cake. When I didn't answer, the other party said, "Sir, if you're not satisfied with the price, then we'll hang up!"

I hurriedly said, "No, no, Yan, it's hard to explain over the phone, let's talk outside."

"Oh, we'll talk outside? Then add an extra banana split ice cream."

I sighed. When did my first love become so insensitive?

I rushed to Yan's neighborhood, and we went into a coffee shop. Yan took a sip and said contentedly, "Ah... Huan is right, Blue Mountain coffee is still the best."

I stared at Yan's cheerful expression, unsure of what to do, and stammered, "You're in a good mood?"

Yan waved her hand and said, "It's Sunday, no work, so naturally I'm in a good mood."

Then she looked at me and said, "And the man I like just broke up with his girlfriend, so I have a chance. How about it? Handsome, are you free tonight?"

My face stiffened, unsure of what expression to make. Yan clapped her hands and laughed, "Haha! Huan is at it again!" "You're right, teasing Ze is the most fun thing in the world."

I was speechless. Yan stopped laughing and said seriously, "Okay, jokes over. What's wrong with you two?"

I sighed and said, "Since you know about my breakup with Huan, I'm sure she told you, right?"

Yan nodded and said, "She did. I'm her best friend, so of course she told me right away."

I asked worriedly, "Was she very angry?"

Yan nodded again, "Of course she was. She also said she hit you, but wouldn't say why. Given Huan's personality of always talking but never hitting, she must be very angry to hit you. What happened?"

"It's..."

I wanted to explain to Yan, but suddenly remembered my promise to my girlfriend that I wouldn't tell Yan. Although we had broken up, a promise is still a promise.

Yan, seeing my hesitation and unsure what to say, picked up a piece of cake with her fork and casually asked, "It's about me,

isn't it?" I stared at Yan in surprise. My old classmate said nonchalantly, "For the past two weeks, she kept asking me if I was interested in dating again. A while later, you two broke up, all because of me?"

I narrowed my eyes, thinking to myself that my girlfriend was incredibly stupid. She told me not to leak information, but she herself gave it away.

Yan, holding her coffee cup in her right hand, smiled and asked, "So, what exactly is it that you can say is nothing?"

I sighed, knowing I couldn't hide it from Yan's sharp eyes. I had no choice but to break my promise to Huan and tell her about Huan's meeting with Qiang and Huan's plan. Yan looked surprised, but quickly regained her composure, took a sip of coffee, and laughed, "That's interesting. Only Huan could come up with something like that."

"Yeah, to suggest throwing a matchmaking party just to set you two up, I think that's brilliant,"

I muttered.

Yan put down her coffee and said softly, "Huanmei is the kind of girl who won't give up until she tries. As her boyfriend, you must know that, right?"

I scoffed, "But it depends on the situation. Sometimes it can cause trouble for others."

Yan suddenly changed the subject, "Ze, have you ever heard the story of the rabbit who immolated itself in Buddhism?"

I shook my head, and Yan quietly began, "Once upon a time, there lived a hermit in the forest, leading a secluded life. He got along well with the rabbits in the forest and they became good friends. This beautiful rabbit, though gentle, kind, and clever, was very strong, courageous, and full of heroic spirit. It was not afraid of attacks from wild beasts and loved to fight injustice, often standing up for the weak and winning the support of the animals."

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