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Are you going on a business trip this week? (January 5th, 2022) 

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Youth masks many problems:
Being poor is no problem; when you're young, you can be proud of being poor.
Lack of skincare is okay, as long as your skin isn't bad.
I'm too lazy to exercise, my metabolism is high, and I don't easily gain weight.
A bad temper and a sharp tongue are genuine and endearing qualities.
Once the fig leaf of youth is removed, poverty, laziness, and ugliness will no longer be concealed.
Youth is like a tide; when the tide goes out, you find out who's been swimming naked.
Those who swim naked will naturally find the tide incredibly important.
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Too lazy to draw eyebrows, I'm too slow to do my makeup and hair.
When I woke up, it was already the next morning. I opened my eyes and saw Liu Jing already dressed and doing her makeup in front of the mirror. Sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating her. She was carefully applying her eyebrows, mascara, and lipstick. Watching her quietly getting ready, I felt a strange longing to freeze time in that moment.
She probably sensed my gaze, stopped applying lipstick, turned to look at me, and smiled when she saw I was awake. "Awake? Get up quickly. There's breakfast in the kitchen, and in the fridge there are only eggs and some bread that I don't know when you bought it. I only fried two eggs for you. Don't eat the bread."
I responded with a sound, then lifted the thin blanket and jumped off the bed naked. When she saw me like this, she blushed and spat, "Shameless." She turned away from me and continued applying her lipstick.
I went over and hugged her, whispering in her ear, "What's wrong, my little lady? Are you shy? I don't know who was it last night who was shouting 'Husband, don't stop!'"
Hearing me say that, her face turned even redder. She glared at me and said, "Okay, okay, I'm scared of you. Hurry up and get dressed and go eat breakfast. I have to go back to the dorm later. Zhang Jiaxin called me early this morning to ask where I was. I have to hurry back so they don't worry."
Hearing her say that, I had no choice but to give up my eagerness. I put on my pants, ate breakfast, threw on some clothes, and took her back to her dorm.
Back at my rented room, I called Tao and asked him to come over for some games. Tao readily agreed, bringing a big bag of vegetables and pork with him, saying we'd have hot pot that night and then play CS all night. I was just thinking about how to trick Tao into leaving in the afternoon so I could get Liu Jing out later that evening for some fun, when Liu Jing texted me with just four words: "He's coming tomorrow."
Looking at her text message, I felt a mix of emotions. It was like my beloved borrowed toy had been taken back by its owner. I felt a little reluctant and a little sad. I replied with three words: "I understand."
I spent my last few days at school in this mixed feeling, and then came the long winter break. I called Liu Jing during the Spring Festival. She didn't answer at first, and when I called again, she refused to answer.
At the time, it would be a lie to say I wasn't heartbroken. As a young man, even though my initial feelings for Xiaojingzi were more lust than affection, as we spent more time together, her good qualities became increasingly apparent. Plus, I personally valued monogamy in relationships. You can call me promiscuous, but don't think I'm fickle. Heaven knows, yes, I've been with many girls, but that's just a chronicle. One relationship ends, another begins. I've never cheated on anyone or been involved with multiple women simultaneously.
On the third day of the Lunar New Year, I was visiting my second uncle's house when Liu Jing called. Hearing the slightly awkward silence on the other end of the line, I didn't ask her why she hadn't answered my call. I just smiled and said, "Happy New Year."
She seemed a little surprised by my frank reaction, and after a moment of silence, she said, "I've been at his house for the past few days, paying New Year's greetings to his elders. I just got home today."
I said "Oh".
Seeing my reaction, she remained silent for a while before whispering, "My family is already discussing the wedding date with his family."
Upon hearing this, my heart ached sharply, and my voice became hoarse. I asked, trembling slightly, "You agree?"
She didn't speak for a long time before answering with a smile, "Yes, we've been together since the second year of junior high school, for seven years. Our parents, relatives, and friends are all used to us being together. His parents came to propose, can I say no? Or can you take me away?"
Even now, I can't answer such a question, let alone back then.
For a long time, neither of us spoke. Even though we were on the phone, I could feel her disappointment; I could almost see the disappointed smile on her lips on the other end. Suddenly, the scene of that morning sunlight shining on her flashed into my mind. I mustered my courage and said, "Okay, I'll take you home!"
Upon hearing my words, Liu Jing fell silent again. After a long while, she said in a tearful voice, "I am content with your words." Then she hung up the phone.
Looking back now, Liu Jing was probably conflicted at the time. In fact, we both knew in our hearts how slim the chances were of me actually bringing her home.
Winter goes and spring comes, and all things revive.
He still brought Liu Jing to school when school started. After that phone call, Liu Jing and I had no contact during the winter break.
Most young boys are afraid of taking responsibility, right? After school started, subconsciously I began to avoid her, and she seemed to start treating me like an ordinary classmate after that phone call.
Only when I sit in the back row of the classroom and look at the ponytail in the front row, or when I dream at midnight, do I still think of that pleasant fragrance.
This continued until graduation. During that time, I found a girlfriend, and she got married in October after graduation. She didn't invite me, and I didn't send her my blessings.
Although we've remained active in our alumni group chat over the years, we haven't contacted each other privately. Occasionally, I've had the urge to add her on WeChat, but I've resisted the urge.
Let that night be just a dream.
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Looking at Liu Jing sitting there, still as serene as ever, I picked up my wine glass, looked at her intently, and smiled, saying, "Little Jingzi, long time no see. Come, let me toast you, bottoms up." After saying that, I tilted my head back and drank it all.
Liu Jing remained seated quietly, without saying a word. Having graduated for so many years, she seemed to have adapted to this kind of occasion. Her gaze no longer darted away; looking at me, she raised her glass, covering it with her left hand as she downed the drink. After finishing the glass, her face flushed, and her eyes shone brightly.
Regarding the past, I still harbored some resentment. After all, even if it was just loosening the soil for the flowers, it seems impossible not to feel any resentment when the flowers were actually picked by their owner.
So after toasting everyone, I started taking turns with Lao Wang and the others, but I would deliberately skip Liu Jing when it was her turn.
Yes, I am petty, so what?
After a few rounds, Lao Wang seemed to sense the subtle atmosphere between Liu Jing and me. He called Liu Na over and whispered a few words to her. Liu Na rolled her eyes at me, got up, and took Liu Jing to sing karaoke.
As I watched Liu Jing, whose face was still flushed, being pulled away by Sister Na, I felt a strange sense of satisfaction, a feeling of triumphant revenge, under the influence of alcohol.
Old Wang walked over, patted me on the shoulder, picked up his wine glass, and followed me. He said somewhat earnestly, "What's done is done, let bygones be bygones. The way you acted today wasn't very magnanimous."
I looked at Lao Wang suspiciously. This guy's words seemed to have something in them. I tentatively asked, "Why aren't you being so magnanimous? What's going on? What happened in the past? It's like I did something wrong?"
老王往後仰了仰,點上支煙,悠悠地道,“裝,你繼續裝。實話跟你說吧,劉婧昨天到的,昨兒個我跟劉娜去機場接的她,剛接到她就問劉娜你到了沒,我當時還在想,喲,你小子還有不少小嫂子惦記。結果晚上吃飯的時候劉娜非要喝酒,兄弟,以前沒跟小婧子一起喝過酒,我真不知道她酒量不行啊,結果一瓶紅酒下肚,她就喝多了,送她去賓館的路上她就給劉娜分享了你們那段情不知所起的孽緣。沒看出來啊,你小子,不顯山不露水的就把這朵小花兒給收了。更可氣的是居然一點兒迹象都沒有,枉我自稱火眼金睛,居然沒發現你這個悶騷的大妖精。”
我一聽,心?“咯噔”一下,有點不確定地問道,“真的?”
他踢我一腳,笑罵道,“這事兒我特麽有編瞎話的必要嗎?要不是她對劉娜酒後吐真言你特麽藏得這麽深誰能知道這事兒?”
我壞笑著望著他道,“不對啊哥,這事兒小婧子不是隻對娜姐酒後吐真言了麽?你特麽怎麽知道的?”
老王黝黑的臉居然難得的紅了,打了個哈哈,讪讪地道,“哈哈,哈哈,覺悟不夠,昨兒個被酒精腐蝕了頭腦,一不小心跟你娜姐犯了點兒原則性錯誤。”
沖他豎了豎拇指,我道,“想不到啊想不到,當年你想了那麽久的娜姐,最終還是沒能逃出你的魔掌啊。真是千防萬防,防不住隔壁老王。”
他笑罵,“你特麽滾蛋!”
正跟老王胡谝,打聽這小子的戰果。就聽到娜姐拿起話筒清嗓子,“喂,喂。”
包廂安靜下來,隻聽娜姐笑著道,“筒子們,今兒個大家難得再聚首,作爲地主呢,首先歡迎大家再次回到這座小城,姐姐可是早盼著你們回來看我呐。”
聽她這麽說,我拍了拍老王,給他一個暧昧的眼神兒。他看我一眼,笑罵,“滾蛋,你妹!”娜姐接著道,“有首歌想跟小婧子一起送給大家,唱得不好大家多包涵。唱得好的話你們大家夥兒可得多喝幾杯啊?”
老王這馬屁蟲第一個大叫道,“好!沒問題!”我們也都舉杯附和。
短暫的安靜,熟悉的旋律響起。
“如果再見不能紅著眼/是否還能紅著臉
如果過去還值得眷戀/別太快冰釋前嫌
誰甘心就這樣彼此無挂也無牽
我們要互相虧欠/我們要藕斷絲連”
王菲的《匆匆那年》。
電影渣渣,情歌動人。
聽著歌,看著劉婧認真盯著大屏唱歌的樣子,時光似乎再次回到了那個上午,陽光照射在她的身上,洋溢著青春氣息的馬尾,簡單的白色體恤,那個站在鏡子前認真妝扮著的年輕姑娘。
回憶傷人,我仰頭幹了一杯。
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散場的時候已經是淩晨2點,因爲都喝了不少酒,車就都撂在停車場了,全員打車。
安排坐車的時候不知道老王有意還是無意,把劉婧跟我都留在了最後,把最後幾個同學送上車,老王跟娜姐走過來,老王問,“困不困?”劉婧搖了搖頭,我正準備答話,老王笑道,“沒問你!”然後對身邊的娜姐道,“那要不去張記再墊吧點吧?一晚上光喝酒了,去喝點羊肉湯解解酒。”娜姐說,“行,那走吧。”
沒有一點話語權的我隻好附議。
學校門口的張記燒烤生意依然興隆,我們幾個走進去的時候娜姐熟門熟路得領我們進了包廂,點完菜叫完酒,幾個人不約而同地望著樓下那些把酒言歡的年輕學子,娜姐感慨地道,“時間真是把殺豬刀啊。”
我笑著看著老王的肚子,壞笑道,“是啊,有時候時間還是個蕩婦,能讓男人們懷孕。”
老王正喝水呢,一口水直接噴了出來,邊咳嗽邊道,“臥槽,小胡子啊,你特麽損人能不這麽缺德嗎?”
娜姐瞪了我一眼,邊給老王拍背邊道,“就是,就是,小胡子,你小子的嘴就是這麽缺德。”說完對坐在我身邊的劉婧嗔怪道,“小婧子,你也不管管。”
劉婧一聽娜姐這話,臉又紅了,有些羞赧地道,“他呀,名字沒起錯,胡天胡地的,誰管得住?”
雖然心?的怨氣還沒有散,但是聽著劉婧這小妻子似的埋怨,我心?還是覺著舒坦,對她的那種怨念也淡了不少。
熱熱鬧鬧地胡侃著吃完夜宵,3點的時候終于要打道回府。
出門打車的時候才發現老王跟娜姐都住在城南的a酒店,而劉婧則很巧地跟我住在城北的b酒店。
上了的士,跟司機說到b酒店,看著坐在身旁的劉婧,聞著她身上那依然熟悉的、夾雜著一些淡淡酒氣的香味,我似乎醉得更深了。
她似乎察覺到了我在看她,卻並沒有轉過頭,隻是假裝淡定的繼續的看著的士廣告屏上的廣告。
我依舊一瞬不瞬地看著她,劉婧學生時代的馬尾已經不再,額前戴著黑色的發箍,長發束在背後,可能是晚上喝了酒的原因,秀臉跟細細的脖頸依舊紅撲撲的。
栗色的絲質無袖上衣,依舊性感的鎖骨吸睛力十足,鎖骨下的那對曾經熟悉的大白兔依舊鼓鼓囊囊的,目測規模更甚從前。下半身穿的是黑色的收腰皮質5分褲,雖然坐著,但臀部曲線依然傲人。裸露在外的小腿在黑色皮褲的襯托下更顯白皙,淡青色的靜脈清晰可見,腳上穿著黑色的坡跟涼鞋,腳趾塗著枚紅色蔻丹。
大概是感受到我目光的侵略性,劉婧的眼睛雖然依舊盯著廣告屏,但是睫毛不安地抖動著,終于到一刻,她忍不住轉過頭來,勇敢地對上我的目光。
我看著她依舊熠熠生光的眼睛,笑著道,“好久不見,你還好麽?”
她好看的鼻子微微皺了皺,再次轉頭看著廣告屏,低聲道,“我還以爲你不會再主動跟我說話了呢。”
我笑道,“怎麽會?老同學隔了這麽久再見,不抓住機會聯絡下感情怎麽行?”
她似乎對我把她劃爲“老同學”有點不滿,颦了颦眉,略帶賭氣地道,“確實,再次見到老同學確實挺高興的。”
我一看小妮子依舊這麽不經逗,笑了笑沒再說話。
下車結完車錢,小妮子似乎依然還在生氣,丟下我徑直進了酒店大廳,我趕緊一路小跑追了上去。
幸好電梯還沒來,劉婧雙手抱著雙臂站在電梯口前,我趕緊走到她旁邊站著,笑著對她道,“怎麽了?劉同學?生氣啦?”
她淡淡地道,“沒有!”
我一看小妮子似乎是真的動氣了,隻好繼續傻笑著逗她說話。她依舊不理我,雙手一直抱著雙臂,眼睛盯著不斷跳動的電梯燈。
電梯來了,因爲太晚的原因,隻有我們兩個人,我見劉婧依然氣鼓鼓的樣子,心頭覺著好笑,因爲在聽過她唱的那首《匆匆那年》,再經過張記的熱絡,其實我心?對她的怨氣已經淡了許多。
進了電梯,趁她剛按電梯的手還沒再次回到雙手抱臂的姿勢,將她的左手握在了手中,她掙了掙,沒掙開,轉頭望向我,氣鼓鼓地道,“放開!”
我簡明扼要的拒絕道,“不放!”
她有些無奈,又掙了掙,還是沒掙開,索性放棄。我看著她依然颦著眉,湊到她身邊悄悄地道,“跟你鬧著玩的嘛,還真生氣啊劉同學?”
我不說還好,劉婧一聽我這話,更激動了,吸了吸鼻子,眼睛就紅了。
我這人最怕女孩子哭了,可劉婧的眼淚像斷了線的珠子一樣,止都止不住。看著她哭花的妝容,我依舊什麽都沒說。
電梯很快停在了16樓,門開了,她再次想掙開左手,見我還是沒有放開的意思,委屈地道,“我到了,你放開。”
原本想著這次同學聚會,湊個數,當好我的看客就行了,悄悄地來,悄悄地走。對于劉婧,雖然來之前心?還有些怨氣,但是經過這一晚,怨氣基本也散了。看著她哭花的妝容,沾著淚水的睫毛已經將睫毛膏暈染開,我忽然感覺右手失去了力氣,松開了她的手。
劉婧走出電梯,看著她有些落寞的背影,我有些猶豫,我這麽做,到底是對是錯呢?是懸崖勒馬後那種占領道德制高點的崇高感重要,還是應該聽從內心的呼喚去享受那禁忌的愛?
在電梯門關上的那一瞬間,我按下了那個早該按下的開門鍵。
劉婧似乎還沈浸在悲傷的情緒中,我走到她身後的時候她似乎沒有發覺,我再次握住她的手,輕聲道,“別哭了,老公知道錯了。”
她再次試圖掙開,我的手握得更緊,她轉過頭道,“混蛋!放開,我要拿房卡開門。”
Once inside the room, I pulled her to sit on the sofa. She was still sulking and squirming, so I gently comforted her, saying, "Don't be angry, darling. I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have teased you. My dear Xiaojingzi has never been a girl without a story, right?"
Liu Jing still didn't stop wriggling. Seeing that she was disobedient, I slapped her plump buttocks. She didn't expect me to hit her buttocks and screamed in surprise, finally stopping struggling.
To be honest, that slap felt amazing. Liu Jing's already ample buttocks have become even larger over the years. Although they have become larger, they are still very elastic. Even through the leather pants, the bouncy feel can be felt right through the leather pants and reach your fingertips.
Holding Liu Jing, who had stopped struggling, he sat quietly for a long time. Liu Jing struggled a little and said, "It's getting late, let go quickly, I need to remove my makeup."
I released my arms from hers, and she stood up, walked to the suitcase beside the bed, took out her makeup bag, and went into the bathroom. I turned on the TV, went up to the balcony, lit a cigarette, and looked at the night view of the small town through the swirling smoke. It was almost dawn, and sanitation workers were already busy on the streets below.
After smoking two cigarettes, I heard the bathroom door open. I put out my cigarette, turned around, and went into the room. Liu Jing had not only removed her makeup but had also already taken a shower.
Even after removing her makeup, her face was still flushed, and her long, wet hair was draped over a bath towel. She looked at me as I walked into the room and asked in a low voice, "Are you going upstairs to your room or taking a shower?"
I walked over and hugged her, whispering mischievously in her ear, "Guess?"
When I came out of the shower, Liu Jing had already crawled into bed. I untied my towel and crawled in too.
Perhaps to get revenge for the provocation I experienced today, Liu Jing's teasing seemed particularly patient. Just as I was gritting my teeth in hatred, she probably sensed my impatience, gave me a charming smile, and finally lowered her head to take my penis into her mouth. Good heavens, the familiar feeling of being enveloped came over me again.
As she swallowed and sipped, my penis grew harder and harder. I loosened my grip and kneaded her increasingly soft breasts, then had her turn around and lie on top of me with her buttocks facing me. While kneading her plump buttocks, I licked her vulva, occasionally tracing the tip of my tongue along her still pink labia and penetrating deep into her vagina. Her soft moans grew louder and louder.
After caressing her for a long time, just as I was about to enter, Liu Jing insisted on being on top. When I asked her why, she gritted her teeth and said, "Bastard, I'm going to rape you! Who told you to keep bullying me!"
Honestly, most men don't really like women who are too proactive in bed, but sometimes a role reversal can be more interesting.
Liu Jing grasped my penis and sat down on it. Luckily, my penis was thick and long enough that her vagina couldn't swallow it all at once. As soon as the glans penetrated, she frowned. Perhaps somewhat unwilling, she stubbornly sat upright, moving up and down dozens of times. Perhaps her vaginal secretions were sufficient, or perhaps she was running out of strength, at a certain moment, I felt her buttocks suddenly sink, all her body weight transferring to my penis. When the tip of my penis was fully inserted as she sat down, she jerked her head back and let out a satisfied sigh. Looking up from her pert breasts, her slender neck remained straight, her mouth slightly open, and she began to emit moans that sounded like heavenly music.
As she waited for my thick, long penis to adjust, she began to sit up more and more frequently. At first, her hands, which were resting on my slightly bent knees, began to caress her full breasts as the pleasure accumulated.
"Ah~ Ah~ Ah~"
"I'll crush you to death! I'll crush you, you bastard!!"
"Ah~ so comfortable~ so good~ honey~"
She sat up for another hundred or so times, and at one point, her moans suddenly became more urgent.
"Honey~ Ah~ Ah~ Faster~ Ah~ Come on~ I'll squeeze you to death~ It feels so good~"
I felt her vagina tightening more and more, knowing she was about to come. I pulled her body closer, pressing her upper body against my chest, and grabbed her plump buttocks with both hands, thrusting hard.
As she went from being the one in control to being the one in control, Liu Jing's moans grew louder and more wanton.
"Honey~ Faster~ Faster~ Harder~ Faster~ Thrust me hard until I die~ Honey~ Ah~ Ah~ I'm coming~ Ah~ Honey~ I'm coming~"
He dug his index finger into her full buttocks and gripped it tightly. His lower body thrust rapidly, and after only a few dozen thrusts, Liu Jing let out a high-pitched and long "Ah~~~~~~~~~" sound, followed by her waist and hips beginning to twitch violently.
I felt her rapidly contracting vagina tightly gripping my penis, and a gush of hot vaginal fluid sprayed onto my glans.
During her climax, Liu Jing felt my relentless labor, and her moans became distorted. I also felt a tingling sensation in my glans, and felt so good that goosebumps rose all over my body.
Since it was already past midnight and there was a group gathering tomorrow, I didn't slow down my thrusting and continued to thrust hard.
Liu Jing's moans grew louder and louder.
"Honey~ I can't take it anymore~ I can't take it anymore~ Stop it~"
"Ah~ Honey~ Stop it~ Ah~ I can't take it anymore~ Ah~ It's coming again~ Ah~~~~~~"
Liu Jing climaxed again, feeling her waist and hips twitching again, her beautiful vagina gripping and sucking my penis. Suddenly, that strange heat surged again, bathing my glans.
Although Liu Jing is petite, the woman-on-top position is really tiring. I originally wanted to ejaculate in this position, but after thrusting for another 15 minutes, I was already exhausted and nauseous.
I pulled out my penis and laid Liu Jing on her back. The missionary position allowed us men to really shine. Playing with her now fuller breasts, I thrust deeper into her paradise. As my penis swelled to the hilt, Liu Jing, who had finally caught her breath, seemed too weak to moan anymore, only uttering soft "uh-huh" sounds.
After another hundred or so thrusts, I felt myself coming. After a burst of intense thrusting, I felt a tingling sensation on my scalp, my penis loosened, and all the bullets had penetrated deep into her core.

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