A Friend's Story 5

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I'm truly sorry. I originally intended to continue writing , but after A and his sister-in-law read it, they gave me feedback: they said it was a bit too verbose. They preferred it simpler. As I mentioned, it's based solely on the material provided by A , with some of my own embellishment, but it's basically faithful to A 's account. Their opinion: in short, it's not ideal. Later, I got too many things to do and didn't continue writing, sorry to have kept you all waiting. However, in August 2015 , I passed through Shanghai, met his sister-in-law, and had what every man dreams of. Most importantly, I got more material from her, allowing the story to continue, of course, with her permission. I reiterate: I have limited time and cannot update my diary on 69.net regularly ; please forgive me. Of course, I will try my best to continue writing.
Story 4 recounts how Mr. A , after discovering his sister-in-law's little secret, was quite troubled: he hadn't been particularly demanding of his wife, and she wasn't a promiscuous woman; in some ways, she was a virtuous wife and loving mother. Perhaps … he still didn't understand his wife well enough. Lost in these thoughts, he traveled to Guangxi again. As soon as he arrived, he called me to ask if I was free that evening. After dinner, I met him as promised. That very night, Mr. A continued to tell me his story.
To be honest, they say women are like water and men are like mountains. But even mountains have their moments of collapse. That night, I witnessed a man's breakdown, and I could only listen silently, like a schoolchild, to his story, like a drunkard drinking with another drunkard. So much so that when I got home that night, my wife thought I had met some "important person" (I usually don't get drunk unless it's someone important).
Of course, a lecture was inevitable.
The next day, Mr. A called to explain what happened the night before and warned me not to spread the news, lest it have a negative impact on him. I promised him that he trusted my character, otherwise he wouldn't have contacted me last night to discuss these matters.
A few days later, A contacted me again, wanting my opinion on his wife's situation. Although A had lived in Guangxi for many years, he didn't have many true friends. Being away from home so often, he needed someone to confide in, and I was probably someone he considered reliable. Although he had been with women in our area, that woman was very materialistic; they broke up after a while, and he hadn't dated anyone else since.
I met Mr. A through business, and I initially thought it was just a normal business relationship. Later, I discovered that we had many similar interests. For example, he introduced me to Beethoven's Edmond Overture. We also enjoy other hobbies such as fishing and playing badminton.
Over time, we naturally became familiar with each other.

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