Even ugly ducklings can have love

In Chen Yijie's thirty-one years of life, there was a brief period of glory—the year she was admitted to the provincial university. In an era when university students were considered the cream of the crop, Chen Yijie, with just an acceptance letter, instantly transformed from an ugly duckling into a dazzling swan. That time was the happiest period of her life. Facing the envious and jealous gazes of classmates who had failed the college entrance exam—those classmates who had never paid attention to her—and listening to the praise from relatives and friends, she was intoxicated. She temporarily forgot her ugly face, humming a line from a song all day long: "The wind! It has once again stirred my sails."When she walked into the provincial university with her simple luggage, her heart was filled with anticipation for the future! But her beautiful dream was shattered in the first few days after entering the campus. At an invitational dance held by upperclassmen, her self-esteem was completely crushed. This kind of dance was a departmental tradition; every year when freshmen entered the university, the class one year ahead would host an invitational dance. First, the upperclassmen would share their study experience, and then they would set up tables and chairs for a hands-on ballroom dance tutorial. The upperclassmen, all dressed impeccably, moved among the new female students, carefully selecting their "tutors." Those pretty girls with pert bottoms naturally became their first targets. Chen Yijie sat there, and not a single older boy asked her to dance all night. Watching the other female students' graceful dance moves and listening to their laughter, Chen Yijie's heart gradually sank, followed by a wave of humiliation that almost suffocated her. Just as she was about to leave this place that felt so out of place, she saw an inviting hand extended towards her. This courageous inviter was Zheng Gang, who, like her, had just entered the school. Actually, Zheng Gang wasn't much of a dancer either, but when his gaze swept over Chen Yijie several times, a surge of passion rose in his young heart. Zheng Gang and Chen Yijie's clumsy dancing attracted some sidelong glances, but the two danced with such focus, as if they were the only two people at the entire ball. Zheng Gang stepped on Chen Yijie's foot a few times, but Chen Yijie didn't seem to care. At that moment, she felt nothing but sadness and gratitude towards this boy. For those ten-odd minutes of awkward dancing together, she was willing to remember this lovely boy for the rest of her life. This was Chen Yijie's first ball, and also the only ball she attended during her four years of university. Later, whenever the school held a ball, she would always hide alone in her dormitory reading, thinking about the man she cherished in her heart. She was a self-aware person; she knew that boy would never belong to her, and she could only keep him deep in her heart. In the stillness of the night, she would hide under the covers, secretly thinking of him, fantasizing about how he would gaze at her with tender eyes, how he would speak to her softly, and even dreaming of dancing with him again. Countless sleepless nights she spent biting the corner of her blanket, one hand passionately kneading her restless youth between her legs, letting her shameful fluids soak the sheets until her burning body trembled slightly, her heart repeatedly calling his name. One day, by chance, Chen Yijie entered a Catholic church. After experiencing its tranquility and solemnity several times, she completely opened her long-sealed heart to the priest. After listening to the young woman's story, the priest assured her that God would never reject his lamb. From then on, besides continuing her studies, Chen Yijie devoted all her time to attending to God's affairs, experiencing the warmth and peace of God's embrace. But who would have thought that ten years after graduating from university, her peaceful life and heart would be shattered once again by that man? It was a sweltering Sunday afternoon. Chen Yijie was taking a nap in bed. She lived in a small, detached house on the farm, with her own little yard. The environment was quite tranquil, but the noise of cicadas in a large camphor tree in the yard was making Chen Yijie feel irritated. She finally drifted off to sleep when suddenly there was a knock at the door. Reluctantly, Chen Yijie got out of bed. It must be a student's parent; it was rare for anyone to visit her at this time. When Chen Yijie saw Zheng Gang standing smiling at the door, she blushed for no reason, regretting why she had been sleeping. Her disheveled hair and casual clothes made her feel uncomfortable. "Why don't you invite your old classmate in?" Zheng Gang continued to smile at her. Chen Yijie quickly stepped aside to let Zheng Gang in. She ran into the bedroom to comb her hair and put on a light jacket. When she came out, she didn't see Zheng Gang in the living room. Walking into the yard, she saw him taking a basin from the kitchen and cleaning two fish. Seeing the woman standing there in a daze, Zheng Gang smiled and said, "I spent the whole morning catching these from the fishpond in the back. We'll see how you cook them later." Chen Yijie quickly brought out two small stools from the house and said, "You sit down, I'll clean them." Zheng Gang waved his hand and said, "I'll do the work at the front, the rest is up to you. You sit down too!" Chen Yijie sat there, watching this man, who seemed to have fallen from the sky, handling the fish. She didn't know what to say for a moment. Zheng Gang looked up at the woman and joked, "Old classmate, it's been so long since we last met, why haven't we said a word?" A blush rose again on Chen Yijie's dark face. "Is Zhang Yan alright?" Zheng Gang glanced at her again and said, "She's fine. You didn't come to dinner last time I invited you. Are you not planning to keep in touch with your classmates?" Chen Yijie didn't answer Zheng Gang's question, changing the subject instead, "Why did you come all this way to fish?" Zheng Gang said, "I found it when I passed by last time. Later I found out it was your farm's fishpond. I drove here, it's convenient. I'll come fishing every weekend from now on, you have to treat me to meals. Of course, all the fish I catch are yours." Chen Yijie seemed happy inside, but protested, "I'm afraid you'll eat me out of house and home!" That day, the two old classmates ate dinner under the old camphor tree in the yard, reminiscing about their university days. They chatted about random, amusing things, avoiding any sensitive topics. As dusk fell, Zheng Gang got up to leave, promising Chen Yijie he would come again next week. After seeing Zheng Gang off, Chen Yijie stood in the yard, lost in thought. He liked fishing, and men who like fishing are often lonely; anglers have always been lonely. Was he lonely? That night, Chen Yijie tossed and turned in bed. She repeatedly murmured the Lord's name and those verses recited by millions, praying for inner peace, but her mind was filled with the image and voice of that man. She thought of her monotonous and melancholic four years of campus life, of that dance, of her longing in the darkness under the covers. Unconsciously, she reached between her legs; her untouched petals were already wet, and the small, bean-like bud peeked out from under the soft skin. The touch sent shivers down her spine. "My body is so sensitive, touch me, I'm like any other woman… I'll make you wet… Don't look at my face… just touch me down there, it's so beautiful!" You come in from there… into my body… poor thing, my body has never been entered by a man… no, never been fucked by a man… do you like me being slutty? As long as it's dark, you can fuck me in the most slutty positions… insult me with the most vulgar words… as long as it's you, I like it… Chen Yijie groaned intensely, frantically rubbing her tender labia until that long-awaited tide overflowed the embankment. She trembled all over and called out the man's name for the first time: Gang… Gang… I'm so lonely… On Sunday morning, Chen Yijie went to the city early and didn't return until noon. As soon as she entered the house, she started busying herself. First, she carefully dressed herself up inside and out. Looking in the mirror, she saw her round and shapely buttocks wrapped in her newly bought underwear, revealing alluring lines and a pair of virgin breasts proudly standing upright. She blushed and slightly twisted her buttocks, and saw the tight underwear outlining a thin slit between her legs. That's where that man came in. Will he want me tonight? She gently ran her hand along the crevice. How wonderful! You'll love it, it'll make you feel good, everything about me except my face will satisfy you. Do you want me? After she finished preparing everything, she checked her watch and it was already five o'clock, but there was still no sign of Zheng Gang. Only then did she realize how foolish she had been. How could a man like Zheng Gang, so busy with official business, consider fishing a serious matter? Thinking this, she felt a little listless. She lazily picked up a book and flipped through it, but her mind wandered elsewhere. At 5:30, she finally couldn't bear the restlessness any longer, got up, walked to the gate of the yard, and looked into the distance. The road was deserted; not a single pedestrian was in sight. Chen Yijie really didn't want to go back inside, so she simply closed the door and, with an empty heart, walked along a path behind the house towards the fishpond. The setting sun shone so brightly on the fishpond that it dazzled Chen Yijie, but she still managed to make out the man sitting and fishing in the northeast corner of the pond. Judging from his clothes, he wasn't an employee of the fishpond. Chen Yijie's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly hid behind a few small trees. Squinting, she realized it was the man she had been longing for day and night. She turned and ran towards home, feeling as if she were seeing her wedding procession arriving. After catching her breath by the door, she moved quickly, her movements as nimble as a rabbit's. In no time, she was sitting on a small stool in the yard, her heart pounding as she waited for him to appear. This time, Zheng Gang brought Chen Yijie not only fish, but also a worn-out leather suitcase. He carried the heavy suitcase directly into the bedroom. Chen Yijie looked at the man in confusion, her heart pounding with panic as she thought, "Could he have moved out of the house?" Then she blushed at her absurd thought. Ignoring the man, she went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. It was already dark when they ate dinner, and the summer insects in the yard began to chirp. Living here truly had a pastoral charm. Zheng Gang drank a glass of wine that a woman had poured for him. Chen Yijie smiled bitterly."You wouldn't say that if you lived here for ten years," Zheng Gang said, looking at the woman. "Yi Jie, I'm not going back tonight. I have something to tell you. Unless you kick me out." Chen Yi Jie seemed taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "This house is quite spacious, but don't let Zhang Yan find this place. I'm scared." Zheng Gang said to himself, "No one will find this place. Has anyone found this place in ten years?" Chen Yi Jie said quietly, "No one but you." Zheng Gang stared at Chen Yi Jie and said, "Yi Jie, there's a personal question I've always wanted to ask you. You don't have to answer. You've been living alone all these years. Why don't I believe no one has ever pursued you?" Chen Yi Jie didn't speak for a long time. Finally, she sighed and said, "Who would want me if I'm so ugly?" After saying that, she poured Zheng Gang a glass of wine and said, "Tell me about yourself. You married a beautiful woman. You must be very happy." Zheng Gang drank the wine in one gulp and asked in return, "Do you think I look like a happy man?" Chen Yi Jie smiled and said, "If having a beautiful wife and a successful career isn't happiness, then I can't live." Zheng Gang looked up at the stars and said, "Having a beautiful wife is nice, but she's not a virtuous one! We won't last; we're not on the same page." Chen Yijie, seeing the man's troubled expression, felt a slight stirring in her heart and teased, "If she's not on your page, is she on someone else's?" Zheng Gang looked at him and said, "You're right, she is indeed on someone else's page. You know this 'someone else,' it's Li Hanzhang." Chen Yijie chuckled, "You're already drunk after just a few drinks? You're still holding onto those old grudges? A real man should be more magnanimous." Zheng Gang sighed, "I want to get drunk, but I can't! Besides, I don't dare to get drunk. Caixia, let me get drunk just this once today." Chen Yijie picked up a wine glass and said, "Then I'll get drunk with you. When we're drunk, you can tell me the truth." That night, Zheng Gang indeed poured out his heart to Chen Yijie, revealing what he had kept bottled up for years. He said a man's nightmare is hearing his newlywed wife call out another man's name in her sleep. He wasn't afraid of his wife having an affair; that might even ignite his masculine pride. But his wife didn't have an affair, yet for over ten years she had been thinking about that man, to the point that sleeping in the same bed with her every night was a torment from the depths of her heart. Ultimately, she lost her dignity as a man. He lamented the cruel twist of fate, that it had rendered him infertile, utterly stripping him of the meaning of a man's life. He stood up unsteadily, took Chen Yijie's hand, and led her to the bedroom. He opened his suitcase, showing her the bundles of cash inside. "I'm leaving here, leaving her, going to a place where nobody knows me to start a new life. This money, so much money, is enough for us to choose a new life. You and I are both people mocked by fate, but now I'm going to challenge fate, challenge everyone." I want to see what happens to that woman in the end. Li Hanzhang isn't a good person either... Yijie, I just want to be with you. I brought the money, I'll leave it with you. Let's go together, let's start together... Tears streamed down Chen Yijie's face as she listened, nodding. She didn't want to know where the money came from, nor where this man was leading her. She only knew that the man trusted her more than his own wife, and that God had given her this long-awaited happiness. She just wanted to hold on to him tightly, even if it meant dying right then and there. Finally, the two kissed passionately in the darkness, falling onto the large bed that had never been slept on by a man before. "Gang... I want you to... everything is yours..." Zheng Gang pushed the woman's bra up and sucked on one nipple, making Yijie arch her neck and gasp, "Gang... you're sucking my soul out... strip me naked... I want to expose everything to you..." Zheng Gang continued to suck on the woman's breasts while stripping her naked. As the man's hand slipped between her legs, a finger sliding into her vulva, the woman let out a seductive moan, crying, "Finally, you touched me... Gang... My most shameful place, only I've ever touched it myself... When I touched it, I was thinking of you!" Zheng Gang climbed onto the woman's body, rubbing his erect penis against her wet labia. "Yi Jie, you don't have to touch yourself anymore. Spread your legs wider, let me possess you..." Yi Jie felt the hard thing pressing against her vaginal opening, spreading her legs as wide as she could, crying, "You lied to me... You lied to me... You're a real man... Your thing is so hard." Zheng Gang panted, "It's hard for you..." The woman grabbed the man's waist, thrusting her hips against his penis, saying, "Come on, come on." With a muffled groan from Yi Jie, Zheng Gang felt as if he had popped a balloon; the wet, hot vagina contracted so tightly that he couldn't help but thrust. The woman had stopped crying and was only whimpering. Zheng Gang thrust twice more and said, "Go ahead and cry. Every woman cries the first time she's fucked by a man." Yi Jie hugged the man's neck and moaned, "Gang...you're so bad...I won't cry...I like being...fucked by you..." After a few thrusts, Zheng Gang suddenly felt an urgent urge to ejaculate. He couldn't hold back any longer and hugged the woman tightly, saying, "Then scream loudly, I'm going to cum..." Yi Jie thrust her buttocks forward and said eagerly, "Are you going to ejaculate...I want you to ejaculate a lot...Gang...did you fuck me well...I'm so happy...ejaculate..." Then, with the man's last few violent thrusts, Yi Jie let out a hoarse scream. The woman's blissful moans startled the insects that were frolicking in the yard, and they all fell silent for a moment. That night, in this secluded place far from the city, Zheng Gang slept soundly with his head resting on Chen Yi Jie's breast.The woman moaned softly, crying, "Finally, you touched me... just now... my most shameful place, only I've ever touched it myself... when I touched it, I was thinking of you!" Zheng Gang climbed onto the woman's body, rubbing his erect penis against her wet labia. "Yi Jie, you don't have to touch yourself anymore. Spread your legs wider, let me possess you..." Yi Jie felt the hard thing pressing against her vaginal opening, spreading her legs as wide as she could, crying, "You lied to me... you lied to me... you're a real man... your thing is so hard." Zheng Gang panted, "It's hard for you..." The woman grabbed the man's waist, thrusting her hips against his penis, saying, "Come on, come on." With a muffled groan from Yi Jie, Zheng Gang felt like he had popped a balloon; the wet, hot vagina tightened, making him unable to resist thrusting. The woman had stopped crying and was only humming. Zheng Gang thrust twice more, saying, "Go ahead and cry, every woman cries the first time she's fucked by a man." Yi Jie hugged the man's neck and moaned, "Gang...you're so bad...I won't cry...I like being...fucked by you..." Zheng Gang hadn't fucked her a few times when he suddenly felt an urgent urge to ejaculate. Unable to hold back any longer, he hugged the woman tightly and said, "Then scream loudly, I'm going to cum..." Yi Jie thrust her hips forward eagerly and said, "Are you going to ejaculate...I want you to ejaculate a lot...Gang...did you fuck me well...I'm so happy...ejaculate..." Then, with the man's final few violent thrusts, Yi Jie let out a hoarse cry. The woman's blissful moans startled the insects frolicking in the yard, and they all fell silent instantly. That night, in this secluded place far from the city, Zheng Gang slept soundly, his head resting on Chen Yi Jie's breasts.The woman moaned softly, crying, "Finally, you touched me... just now... my most shameful place, only I've ever touched it myself... when I touched it, I was thinking of you!" Zheng Gang climbed onto the woman's body, rubbing his erect penis against her wet labia. "Yi Jie, you don't have to touch yourself anymore. Spread your legs wider, let me possess you..." Yi Jie felt the hard thing pressing against her vaginal opening, spreading her legs as wide as she could, crying, "You lied to me... you lied to me... you're a real man... your thing is so hard." Zheng Gang panted, "It's hard for you..." The woman grabbed the man's waist, thrusting her hips against his penis, saying, "Come on, come on." With a muffled groan from Yi Jie, Zheng Gang felt like he had popped a balloon; the wet, hot vagina tightened, making him unable to resist thrusting. The woman had stopped crying and was only humming. Zheng Gang thrust twice more, saying, "Go ahead and cry, every woman cries the first time she's fucked by a man." Yi Jie hugged the man's neck and moaned, "Gang...you're so bad...I won't cry...I like being...fucked by you..." Zheng Gang hadn't fucked her a few times when he suddenly felt an urgent urge to ejaculate. Unable to hold back any longer, he hugged the woman tightly and said, "Then scream loudly, I'm going to cum..." Yi Jie thrust her hips forward eagerly and said, "Are you going to ejaculate...I want you to ejaculate a lot...Gang...did you fuck me well...I'm so happy...ejaculate..." Then, with the man's final few violent thrusts, Yi Jie let out a hoarse cry. The woman's blissful moans startled the insects frolicking in the yard, and they all fell silent instantly. That night, in this secluded place far from the city, Zheng Gang slept soundly, his head resting on Chen Yi Jie's breasts.

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