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Subway Romance 

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Do you believe in fate? I do!


I met her one day sometime in a certain year (I can't say the exact date, I remember, but the world is small) – we met at a subway station. It was my first and only time transferring trains there. We were waiting for the train when she suddenly pulled out her phone and asked me if I knew how to save a recording (later I learned that she was getting a divorce from her ex-husband that day, and the recording was for some reason). Perhaps it was my honest appearance that made her choose to ask me (she did the same when I asked her later). I patiently taught her, and we exchanged WeChat contacts.


The day after I met her, I flew to Kunming. My girlfriend was in Kunming at the time, and we went on a ten-day road trip from Kunming to Dali and Lijiang. One of the days was my birthday. Ten days later, after returning from Kunming, I had basically forgotten about meeting her at the subway station. Then, by chance… We only liked each other's posts on WeChat Moments. But fate is a perfect example of what's meant to be. We shared a WeChat friend, and one time, the other person posted something on Moments that I commented on. Not long after, she messaged me privately ("You know her too?"). And that's how our private chatting started. Finally, one day we met up for dinner. We had a great time chatting, and maybe because we both knew each other, she seemed more relaxed and accepting of me. After dinner, we went to Wanda Plaza to see a movie. When the movie ended, the elevator was too crowded, so we took the stairs. Whether it was fate or intentional, everyone else moved quickly, leaving us on the stairs. Emboldened by my own desire, I grabbed her hand, looked her straight in the eyes, and said, "I like you." At that moment, I was fearless, my eyes filled with desire. I still remember the scene vividly. She didn't back down; after a brief moment of surprise, I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulled her to a corner, and kissed her like that. During the kiss, I also grabbed her hand and pulled it to my crotch. My hardness made her incredibly shy; I remember she even bit my lip. I decisively took her bag and led her by the hand to an apartment hotel near Wanda Plaza…


We didn't see each other often because she was a manager at work and had many work-related social engagements. Especially after buying a car, she often went on road trips with her friends during her vacations, reducing our opportunities to meet. But when we were together, except for the first time, we always went to her place. She lived alone, and she would clean her house thoroughly before I came, changing the bedding and my toiletries. The passion was filled with warmth, and she was an excellent cook, especially her fried mackerel. Crispy and tender, this is the best seafood pan-fried dish I've ever had.


I can say I've been with countless women, but the only time I was ever truly seduced was by her. She had to wear a uniform for work. One time when I went to her house, the moment I opened the door, she was wearing her uniform top and nothing underneath. She looked so beautiful and captivating in her natural state, so pleasing to me. I just... immediately picked her up and put her on the sofa. Before I could even fully take off my own clothes, we were already locked in a passionate embrace...


For the past six months, I've been busy with work and haven't seen her, which made her a little unhappy. One day, I brought her some vegetables and fruit, and we shared a bottle of red wine. Afterwards, I watched a football game in the living room while she went to the bedroom to play on her phone. When I entered the room, she was already asleep, having drunk the wine. The orange bedside lamp shone on her face, and she looked like a pitifully cute little girl in her sleep. It had been a long time since I'd looked at her like this. I wondered if it was also related to my neglect of her. Thinking this, a tender feeling welled up inside me.
I lay down on my side behind her, stroking her hair, and leaned closer from behind.
She was only wearing a nightgown, and her supple skin felt incredibly smooth in my hands. I couldn't resist gently turning her body over and pressing myself against her.

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