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Met a beautiful woman on my way home from get off work 

It was already past seven when Zhang Chu left the office. He took a taxi to the Red Lips Bar near Gulou. Although the rush hour had passed, the roads were still chaotic and congested, with pedestrians, bicycles, buses, and taxis jostling for space. As he approached the Yunnan Road intersection, the light turned red. Sitting in the car, Zhang Chu felt a growing anxiety. He needed to hurry to see Xiao Xu and get back to Shi Ming. Today was Shi Ming's first day back, and he felt guilty for keeping her waiting. He loved Shi Ming.
At this moment, he had completely forgotten about Ms. Chen; his heart was only for Shi Ming and Xiao Xu. He was almost always like this when he left Ms. Chen, and he didn't know why. Ms. Chen's attitude towards him was almost impeccable; he felt there was something wrong with his mindset. Perhaps Ms. Chen was married, had someone else, and he was just a small interlude in her life, not his. Shi Ming was his, he was her master, and it was natural for him to think of her. But what about Xiao Xu? He felt a little lost as he thought about this.
Just as the green light turned on, his taxi reached the intersection, but the red light came on again, forcing him to stop and wait. At that moment, Zhang Chu noticed a sports car speeding towards them from the left, the young man on the bike racing along. When he reached the center of the intersection, he collided with a bicycle coming from the opposite direction. The cyclist, a girl, immediately fell to the ground, and the young man fell on top of her. Immediately afterward, many bicycles fell over behind them, creating chaos in the center of the intersection. Seeing that the green light was about to turn on again, the fallen people hurriedly got up and pushed their bikes to get to their destination, but the young man, still on top of the girl, seemed unable to get up. The girl lay on the ground, her skirt lifted, her thighs exposed, her legs spread apart, pinned to the ground by the young man. Perhaps the young man was hurt somewhere, or perhaps he intentionally didn't want to get up, taking advantage of the girl. Zhang Chu suddenly remembered one spring when the wheat was ripe, he and some friends went to play in the fields. They were running through the wheat field when suddenly they heard heavy breathing ahead, interspersed with cries of "Ah ah!"
They carefully stopped and went to investigate. Soon, to their astonishment, they saw a man and a woman, completely naked, embracing each other in the wheat field, moving like mice digging a burrow, the surrounding wheat stalks rustling with their movements. They lay there watching, not daring to make a sound. After a while, the man got off the woman, but she remained naked on the ground, motionless, as if enjoying some kind of pleasure. Suddenly, the man turned around and roared at them, "What are you looking at!!" They were terrified and ran away. After he returned, he couldn't sleep all night. He knew the woman and the man. The woman was his fifth grandmother, and the man was his second uncle. For a long time, he didn't dare look his second uncle in the eye when they met, thinking that his second uncle must have seen him. Sometimes, he wondered if his second uncle and second aunt looked the same way when they were together. He even thought about sneaking a peek at his second uncle and second aunt together someday. While Zhang Chu was lost in these thoughts, the car had already stopped in front of the Red Lips Bar. After paying and getting out of the car, he walked into the bar. The bar was dimly lit, and he couldn't see the people sitting inside. He walked around the place twice but didn't find Xiao Xu. Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard Xiao Xu call him from behind. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw Xiao Xu in a corner. Zhang Chu walked over and sat down next to Xiao Xu. Just as he was about to say something to Xiao Xu, he suddenly noticed that there was a man sitting opposite him, staring at him with a surprised look. Zhang Chu looked at Xiao Xu as if questioning her. Xiao Xu, feigning a bit of drunkenness, squinted at Zhang Chu and said, "Let me introduce you. This is the famous writer, Mr. Lin. He's here to experience life, gathering material for his new novel, 'Boobs, Boobs, Fly Away.'"
As Xiao Xu finished speaking, the man immediately smiled and nodded at Zhang Chu, then focused his attention on Xiao Xu's chest, his eyes probing her breasts. Zhang Chu found this very uncomfortable. He grabbed Xiao Xu's hand and said to the writer, "She's my wife. Could you please go somewhere else?"
The writer, hearing this, chuckled awkwardly and stood up to leave. Xiao Xu, however, was somewhat dissatisfied. She said to Zhang Chu, "You're so annoying! Of all times to come! I wanted to see how he'd get his hands on me. Look at his lecherous look! A writer, huh? He probably just watched some explicit film in a video arcade and came here to take advantage of me."
Zhang Chu hugged Xiao Xu and said, "If he really were a writer, I'd pity him. You have to understand, writers are sufferers chained to the pillars of sexual hunger and repression." A writer's passion is often fueled by women's flesh. The better the writer, the more they need to indulge in sensual pleasures. Hemingway, Fitzgerald, Byron, Goethe, Hugo, and countless other great writers—all were surrounded by beautiful women. These women are the driving force behind a writer's work. A writer's pen is, in essence, a penis held in the hand. Without a passionate penis, there is no passionate writing. Many writers' most lyrical and moving works are written in their youth, because then the urge of the penis is strong, giving power to the words. Sex is the soul of a writer's writing; it allows a writer's pen to stand firm. Otherwise, if the pen in the writer's hand goes limp, good writing cannot be produced. "
How can you be so disgusting, all about penises and such?" Xiao Xu interrupted Zhang Chu with a laugh, then asked, "You're too late, what are you doing here?" "
After work, I made a phone call to my wife from the office." After hanging up with his wife, he suddenly remembered his classmate and immediately called him. First, the classmate answered the phone, then his wife took the phone, then the classmate took the phone again, then his wife took the phone again… and so on, until they were late. "
Come on, nobody wants to know your private life. Are you trying to trick your classmate's wife into bed too?" After saying this, Xiao Xu called over a barmaid to bring two glasses of red wine. Zhang Chu reached out and pinched Xiao Xu's thigh, saying, "You're making it sound like I've slept with anyone." Xiao Xu said, "It's not just 'it sounds like,' it's true." After the barmaid brought the drinks, Xiao Xu told Zhang Chu to sit opposite him. After Zhang Chu went over, she put her legs on his thighs, pressing against his genitals, then raised her glass, clinked glasses with Zhang Chu, and took a sip.
When Xiao Xu put down her glass, she deliberately kicked Zhang Chu's penis hard, saying, "You were just talking nonsense about what a writer's pen is like a penis. What about the female writer? You're going to slap yourself now.
Do you want to understand?" Zhang Chu, wanting to tease Xiao Xu, seized the opportunity to elaborate, saying that writers all have a certain degree of sexual fantasy when they write. At that moment, the pen in their hands is the penis, and the manuscript paper is the genitals. But there are some differences between male and female writers when they write. Male writers hold their own penis and write on someone else's genitals; female writers hold someone else's penis and write on their own genitals. Male writers say, "I spend day and night writing on manuscript paper." Female writers say, "I can't survive without writing."
In reality, they are both subconsciously indirectly saying the word "fuck," fucking others and being fucked. If a writer doesn't engage in this kind of sexual fantasy while writing, he can't write a good novel. If a writer's libido decreases or he becomes impotent, he will mostly immerse himself in past memories or speculate about reality, writing essays or miscellaneous writings. If he can't even write essays or miscellaneous writings, he can only read books and write academic articles.
"You're really good at talking nonsense," Xiao Xu said with a laugh, then kicked Zhang Chu's penis again, telling Zhang Chu to say something else. Zhang Chu thought for a moment and said, "What should I say? How about telling me a story related to penises?" Xiao Xu said, "Just don't tease me, otherwise, you can take me away." Zhang Chu reached out and patted Xiao Xu's face, saying, "Let me tell you a story from my elementary school days. When I was little, there was a classmate who, when he had nothing to do in class, would often grab his penis and play with it under his desk. One day, he found a matchstick somewhere, pried open the urethra on his penis, and stuffed the matchstick inside." Hearing this, Xiao Xu lay on the table laughing so hard that tears streamed down his face, telling Zhang Chu to stop while kicking Zhang Chu's penis. Zhang Chu waited until Xiao Xu stopped laughing and continued, "The student tried to push a matchstick inside, and actually managed to push one in. But when the penis contracted, the matchstick was stuck inside and couldn't be pulled out. The student was in so much pain that he sat on the stool yelling. The teacher asked him where it hurt, but he was too afraid to say. Later, the pain got worse and worse, and tears streamed down his face. The teacher pressed him to tell her where it hurt, saying she would take him to the hospital if the pain got too bad. He had no choice but to say that the penis hurt. The teacher was dumbfounded. Because the teacher was a woman, unmarried, a young woman. Helpless, she blushed and forced herself to ask him, 'How does it hurt?' He said, 'I put a matchstick in.' As a result, the whole class burst into laughter." At this point, Xiao Xu was laughing so hard he couldn't listen anymore. But Zhang Chu continued, "Later, the female teacher called a male teacher, and it took a lot of effort to get the matchstick out of the penis." When I got home that night, I was quite puzzled as to how that classmate had managed to get the matchstick in. I went into my room and grabbed a matchstick, trying to push it in myself, but I couldn't get it in no matter how hard I tried, because it hurt even a little bit. I thought to myself, that student is pretty brave. The next day at school, I asked around, and almost all the boys had tried at home, and they couldn't get the matchstick in at all. Everyone surrounded that boy, asking him how he managed to get it in, and he demonstrated for everyone. The matchstick fell in again. Hearing this, Xiao Xu laughed so hard she rolled over to Zhang Chu and nestled in his arms, laughing loudly. Zhang Chu wrapped his arms around Xiao Xu's waist, placed his hands on her chest, and squeezed her breasts. Xiao Xu quickly stopped moving, nestled in Zhang Chu's arms, letting him squeeze her breasts. After a long time, Xiao Xu looked up and asked Zhang Chu, "When are you coming to my dorm?"
Hearing Xiao Xu ask this, Zhang Chu suddenly felt a little nervous. He wanted Xiao Xu, but Shi Ming was with him, and he couldn't get away. Sometimes, he also had to accompany Ms. Chen. If he were to have sexual relations with Xiao Xu again now, how could he possibly handle all three of them by himself? How could he keep it a secret from them? At that moment, he suddenly thought that if Shi Yun were by his side, he would have a legitimate reason to refuse one person and go to see another. But now, they all believed that he was free from entanglements and that he should have enough time to stay by any of their side. Thinking of this, he hugged Xiao Xu even tighter and whispered, "I'll tell you another day. For now, let you have some sleepless nights and think about me." After saying that, he kissed Xiao Xu. Xiao Xu, however, put her hands in Zhang Chu's lap and frantically searched for something...
When Zhang Chu returned, it was almost midnight, and Shi Ming was still lying in bed watching TV and waiting for him. Seeing that Zhang Chu was so late, she was a little angry and didn't even look at him, just watching TV. Zhang Chu went over, sat down next to her, and tried to hug her, but Shi Ming pushed Zhang Chu away and ignored him. When Zhang Chu tried to hug her again, she suddenly said, "You're having dinner with someone so late? I really regret it now. Last time you called from Qingdao, I caught you, and I believed you and fell for your trick. Listen to me, don't even think about going out at night anymore. Or, you can buy a copy device and wear it on your body so I can copy you anytime. Otherwise, I'll have my sister come back and argue with you."
Zhang Chu smiled, went up and hugged Shi Ming, saying, "Why do you always think the worst of me? I'm a married man now. What girl would want to date me? The ones I wanted to date have already been dated. All I have left is to coax them so they won't leave me." Shi Ming grabbed Zhang Chu's mouth and said, "I'm not kidding. If I knew you were doing something bad outside, I would get married tomorrow and never love you again. I already have enough to bear loving you. Seeing everything between you and my sister keeps me tossing and turning at night."
"Tell me yourself," Zhang Chu said, "I just got back today, and you didn't come back sooner to watch TV with someone else, leaving me alone at home. It makes me so sad. You don't love me at all.
" Hearing Shi Ming's words, Zhang Chu felt a pang of shame and a hidden pain. He hugged Shi Ming, gently touching her face, and whispered, "Will you really leave me?" Shi Ming looked up at Zhang Chu in surprise and asked, "Do you really have another woman outside?" Zhang Chu replied, "No, I'm really worried about that day coming. Sometimes I lie in bed and think about it and it makes me sad. If you leave me, I really can't accept it. When I was very young, I dreamed of building a very tall house, like a castle, where the woman I love would live. She would be angry with me, and even if she wanted to leave, she couldn't. We would sunbathe in the castle, making love under the sun. No worries, no fear of losing anything, not even ourselves." Hearing this, Shi Ming hugged Zhang Chu tightly and said, "I really don't want to leave you. I often think, what will my sister do if she finds out about us?" She'll find out someday, and I think the later the better. When we're both old, and she finds out, she'll surely forgive us, and maybe we can even live together again. At night, we can sit on the bed together watching TV, talking about our childhood, listening to you tell stories, or listening to you read a book. We could go to a concert together, watch a movie together—how wonderful that would be. When I'm at home, every time I look at Xiao Chu, I think about how wonderful it would be if we could have our own child. Thinking this makes me regretful; I should have gotten pregnant with your child before the divorce, so no one would know. I love you. If that day comes too soon, and my sister can't forgive me, we can't be together anymore. You need to know that you're the only one in my heart, and I worry about you. At home, my sister says that you seem cheerful on the surface, but you're actually quite fragile inside—I didn't know that. If my sister finds out about us, I hope you won't lie to her. Tell her everything, put the blame on me, and she'll forgive you; she loves you. After some time has passed, she'll still love you as always. You must understand in your heart, and absolutely do nothing, otherwise you will hurt your sister and me. We both love you. When I think about these things, I worry most about you, nothing else.
Shi Ming's words brought tears to Zhang Chu's eyes. Shi Ming wiped Zhang Chu's face with her hand, saying, "You're always like a child who never grows up. Look at you, I'm almost crying." Zhang Chu hugged Shi Ming tightly and said, "I've read *Dream of the Red Chamber* several times. Every time I finish reading it, I seem to remember only this line, 'Vast and boundless, they return to the great wilderness.' In this life, no matter what fame, money, or status one has, it all ultimately amounts to nothingness; there is nothing. The only truly real thing is being awake, holding the woman you love in your arms—that's enough. I often tell people, if you locked all the men in a dark room and asked them what they wanted, they would all say, 'Women.' Money, status, career—they would all be thrown aside." Because in the darkness, money, status, and career don't shine, but women do.
Hearing this, Shi Ming grabbed Zhang Chu's penis, rubbed it, and said, "It's because your thoughts are different from others that people worry you'll be unfaithful. You put women first, as if you were born just a penis and only become yourself when you're inside a woman's body."
The next day at work, the department head called Zhang Chu in for a talk. He first discussed routine work with Zhang Chu, then told him to be strict with himself ideologically. Zhang Chu was somewhat surprised, wondering why the department head was talking to him about this. After a long explanation, the department head told Zhang Chu that the bureau was selecting several people to attend a political study class organized by the provincial party committee. Considering Zhang Chu wasn't a party member yet, he needed Zhang Chu to demonstrate his abilities, reflect on his actions, and submit an application to join the party in three days.
As Zhang Chu left the section chief's office, he thought to himself that the bureau leaders might be considering promoting him. The personnel department knew Zhang Chu was a man of both upright and wicked talents; rumors had circulated about it before. He went to Ms. Chen's office first, where Xiao Xu was also present. After sitting down, Zhang Chu said, "Oh dear, this is killing me! Section Chief, I need to submit an application to join the Party in three days." Xiao Xu immediately said, "This is terrible! Another corrupt and degenerate element has joined the Party ranks." Zhang Chu quickly replied, "You should say the corrupt and degenerate ranks have lost a key member." Xiao Xu laughed and said, "Who's on your team?
Just yourself." Zhang Chu also laughed and said, "I won't expose you; everyone knows best." Ms. Chen chimed in, "Writing an application to join the Party is going to kill you? The section chief is giving you three days? Write a revolutionary love letter!" Zhang Chu said, "I don't understand the Party thoroughly enough; how can I write it?" Xiao Xu said, "I know how to write a guarantee. First, I must remember the Three Main Rules of Discipline and the Eight Points for Attention. First, obey my wife's orders in all actions; if I behave and go home obediently, I'll get candy." Ms. Chen, upon hearing this, laughed and interrupted Xiao Xu, saying, "Why are you talking so lewdly to Xiao Zhang?" Zhang Chu continued, "Second, you are not allowed to harass the respectable woman Xiao Xu; if you hook up with her, take her home immediately." Ms. Chen laughed loudly, but Xiao Xu picked up a magazine from the table, went over, and smacked Zhang Chu on the head. Zhang Chu said, "I sincerely wanted to learn from you, but you tricked me with your words; you deserve it."
After arguing with Xiao Xu, Zhang Chu went back to his office to write his application to join the Party. Xiao Xu followed him and continued to tease him, and Ms. Chen also joined in to tease Zhang Chu. Zhang Chu said, "Give me a moment of peace. I'll finish writing it right away. Once it's finished, you can review it and see if it passes. One person joining the Party brings honor to the whole family; you all share in the glory." Upon hearing this, Ms. Xu and Ms. Chen both laughed and playfully pinched Zhang Chu's cheeks. Then they went to the side to chat with Mr. Wang, letting Zhang Chu write it down. Zhang Chu leaned over the table and, with a few strokes, wrote an application to join the Party. After finishing, he handed it to Ms. Xu to look at. Ms. Xu read aloud: "
Respected Party Branch:
I have always pursued joining the Communist Party of China as my highest life ideal. From a young age, I vowed to dedicate my life to the cause of the Party, to fight for the liberation of the oppressed and exploited masses of all mankind, and to strive for the realization of the ideal of communism. Please accept my test and I hope to be admitted as a member of the Communist Party of China.
Applicant: Zhang
Chu." After Xiao Xu finished reading, Ms. Chen said it didn't make sense. Xiao Xu said, "It's quite good; it makes one feel that this child has a strong sense of Party spirit from a young age." Zhang Chu ignored Xiao Xu's words and asked Ms. Chen what was wrong. Ms. Chen said, "At the very least, you should write down the Four Cardinal Principles." Zhang Chu said, "That's true. Unlike Xiao Xu, who talks even more nonsense than me. I made her crawl under the table while we were playing cards at noon." As he spoke, he took the application for Party membership from Xiao Xu, saying, "We should be more serious. At least if we die, we can get a memorial service or have the Party flag draped over our heads. That's a much more glorious death than if we were ordinary citizens." After Zhang Chu said this, Xiao Xu and Ms. Chen immediately burst into laughter, laughing and scolding Zhang Chu together.
That afternoon, he called and invited his classmate's wife to come over, with Ms. Chen taking her to meet the head of the social affairs department. His classmate's wife returned shortly after and told Zhang Chu that it was a success. Zhang Chu told her to thank Ms. Chen, but Ms. Chen ran over and said to Zhang Chu, "What kind of nonsense is it to have Xiao Yang thank me? I'm helping you; you should treat me. Xiao Yang is your classmate's wife; it's her first time here, so you should treat her too. Be sincere; treat her tonight." Xiao Xu also clamored over, saying that Zhang Chu should treat her, but he shouldn't leave her out. Zhang Chu said, "Treating her is just a matter of a word. Let's do it in a couple of days. I have something to do tonight; I have an appointment with a reporter at my classmate's house to play cards." Xiao Xu said, "Nobody would believe you."
After work, Zhang Chu accompanied Shi Ming to the Xinjiekou Department Store to buy clothes. This was their plan from the previous night. Unfortunately, Ms. Chen also went to the Xinjiekou Department Store after work that day. When she saw Zhang Chu in front of the store, she wanted to greet him immediately, but then she noticed a pretty girl with him. She quietly followed behind, observing Zhang Chu and the girl's relationship. Zhang Chu and Shi Ming walked together, his hand often resting on Shi Ming's waist, and occasionally, he would deliberately reach out and press against Shi Ming's breast. When Ms. Chen recognized Shi Ming, she remembered who Shi Ming was.
She had visited Shi Yun in the hospital while she was giving birth, and Shi Ming had been there that day; she had seen Shi Ming before. Recognizing Shi Ming, she felt a surge of jealousy. She stood in an inconspicuous spot, silently watching Zhang Chu and Shi Ming until they disappeared into the crowd…

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