【Yueyue】（07）Author: Demon(w1985jc)

Author: demon (w1985jc)
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Chapter Seven

After getting dressed, I saw the gray scarf I had left on the sofa last night and said, "You left this last night." She said,
"That's why someone as careless as me can't have an affair." I said, "What does it matter if it's left outside? It's not like I
left your house." She said, "What if I left it at someone else's house?" Although I truly loved her, I still
had that smug, even boastful feeling that men have after getting a woman, and I blurted out, "You're my fourth
woman." I think that when she heard that, although I couldn't describe her feelings as heartbroken,
she was definitely jealous. She only responded lightly, "It's impossible between us. It's okay if you say that.
If you get a girlfriend in the future, don't tell her these things." I thought, of course.

After checking out of the room, she took me to the bus stop. Walking on Miyun Street, I proudly put my arm around her, but
she wouldn't let me, saying, "This is Miyun, not Beijing." Her home was right here, and she was even more cautious than in downtown Beijing,
but I didn't care. I admit I was a bit carried away. When the 93X bus arrived, she watched me board. I
was out of money on my card, so I bought a ticket—I think it was six yuan. She saw me from below. Just as the bus started moving, I even
made a kissing gesture towards her. Thinking back, I must have looked so smug and cheeky, haha.
The phone rang as soon as the bus started moving. It was her, her tone like an older sister scolding her younger brother: "How could you be so stupid? Didn't I tell you
? You can use your card; you can overdraft. You can top it up when you get back." I thought, "Women are so nagging, just like my mom.
It's just a few yuan more!" Of course, I didn't say that out loud, just replied with something like, "Okay, I know, I won't do it again
."

When I got back to Beijing, it was 1:50 PM. I remember passing the Taiyanggong Bridge, and then...that was the end of that
.

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We agreed to meet again before I went home. I bought a train ticket for November 18th. One night between the 13th
and the 17th, Zhou invited me to dinner. We randomly picked a restaurant on Guijie Street.
There are so many restaurants on Guijie Street, and this one was a real disappointment. Not only did they forget that Zhou had just had an abortion (which has nothing to do with me) and couldn't
eat spicy food, making it spicy, but the cooking itself was also terrible; not a single dish was palatable. I'm writing
this because Zhou mentioned Yueyue. She told the waiter, "I told you not to make this beef spicy, why
did you put it spicy?" The waiter explained and explained but didn't give a proper explanation, and finally, it seemed like they brought a bowl of water for her to rinse it off, haha.
I'm the kind of person who doesn't usually fuss over these things, as long as it's not too excessive, I don't care, so I casually said, "It's just
a little bit spicy, is it okay?" Old Zhou was unhappy but just smiled helplessly and said to me, "
I can tell I'm not your WY anymore." Wow, I didn't expect her to say that to me. I was surprised, helpless, and happy all at the same time. Yueyue and I
had already "consummated our relationship," and being told this about our relationship naturally made me happy. I smiled shyly
; my happiness at that moment must have been radiant.

We arranged to meet on the 17th. In the morning, she was at home, and I was at an internet cafe. She asked me where we should go. I
thought for a moment and said, "Beihai Park?" She said, "No, it's too cold." I said, "Then where should we go?" She said, "I don't know." I
didn't know either, which is why I'm so clueless. Later, I told my buddy about it, and he said, "It's obvious this woman wants to go to a
hotel with you, and you didn't even realize it." Finally, we agreed to go to Haolunge buffet, meeting at Fuchengmen
subway station, one stop west of Fuxingmen where we first met (I think, I've been away from Beijing for too long). I bought a bag of
beef jerky and a box of fruit yogurt at the supermarket. A few tens of minutes later, inside Fuchengmen subway station, I saw her looking at a map. A feeling of happiness welled up
inside me . I quietly walked up to her, took her hand, and she
smiled at me when she saw me. We got off the train. She knew the area better than I did, but even she couldn't find Haolunge.

On the north side of the road, Yueyue asked a passerby for directions to Haolun. I watched their conversation from afar. She
looked especially beautiful and feminine, a smile on her face radiating happiness. I thought, if such
a for directions, I might want to get her *****. I'm so glad I'm the
one who's by her side now. We got on the bus. I took out the beef jerky and yogurt. She packed the yogurt and teased me, saying,
"I'll take it home and tell him it was bought by my lover, okay?" I don't know what
expression I had at that moment, or what I was feeling. Was I happy because she cared about me?
Was I ? Maybe both. She tore open the beef jerky, and we stood on the bus. She took out a piece and
put it in my mouth. Although I had been fed by a woman once before, we weren't in a relationship and there was no love. This time,
being fed beef jerky like this by the woman I love in a public place was a first. I was a little embarrassed, but
I didn't care what others thought. I opened my mouth and took it. Even better than the taste of the beef jerky was the sweetness in my heart. The road
was short, and when we arrived at our stop, we got off and went to Haolunge on the south side of the road. It was my suggestion to eat at Haolunge, because after
so , I had never had a buffet mainly featuring chicken wings. However, the buffet that day was just so-so. Maybe it was the
restaurant's bad, or maybe the Haolunge brand was no longer popular; the chicken wings were dry and not
tasty at all. The other fruits and desserts were also just so-so, but the price per person had increased considerably from 39 yuan back then.
I took a lot of chicken wings; I honestly don't remember much of the other meat. We sat facing each other, chatting and eating. Yueyue said, "
You don't like the wing tips, give them to me." I thought of my mom and told Yueyue that my mom always does that, taking the worst parts
for herself. Unexpectedly, Yueyue actually said shyly and quietly, "Then call me Mom." I was completely
taken aback, a little amused and a little happy, and retorted, "What did you say?!" She just lowered her head and remained silent. While we were
eating, her bra strap suddenly became visible. I pointed to my shoulder and told her it was showing. She blushed and
lowered her head, pulling her clothes back in. This woman... I really wanted to hold her in my arms again and cherish her.
A little while later, her husband called. She answered, laughing and joking with him, oblivious to the
disappointed look on my face. Even more somber than my face's shift from sunny to cloudy was my mood. I had fallen in love with her, but
she was someone else's wife. Seeing her smile and gentle tone as she spoke to her husband on the phone, she was ultimately his
woman .

After dinner, I went to the restroom to leave. She went first, and when she came back, I went too. Unexpectedly, she said, "You're going to
the restroom too? Why didn't you come with me?" Hearing this, although I didn't understand the heart of a woman in love—
that she didn't even want to be apart for a short while?—I was still happy. She liked me, cared about me, was attached to
me, and even loved me. Leaving the supermarket, we walked along Chang'an Avenue towards Tiananmen Square. On the south side,
I took her hand in mine and put both of our hands in the pocket of my old down jacket, our hands tightly clasped
together . I didn't understand why her husband would hit her, and she would still defend him. Sometimes
he had no choice but to hit her, like now, when he caught us like this. Could he not hit her? I found it funny. "Have you ever
done that?" I said, "He dares to touch you." She said, "You can't beat him." See? That one sentence shows who's
in charge. A mistress is a mistress, haha. I said, "Then we can try." She lowered her head and whispered, "Okay, let's
try ." Somehow the conversation turned to life and death again. It seemed she said he'd be happy if she died. I said, "He's
your husband. How could he be happy if you died?" But she stubbornly insisted, believing he'd wanted to get rid of
her long ago and didn't want her anymore. I said, "You still have your daughter." She said, "My daughter's still young, only three years old. What does she know
?" "Won't a three-year-old look for her mother if she doesn't have one?" I thought, and held her hand tighter, saying with heartache, "Don't say anymore."
In November in Beijing, Chang'an Avenue was bustling with people and cars. We walked hand in hand, our
world seemingly shrinking to just the two of us. A while later, we arrived at that place that looked like a rainbow bridge. We crossed the overpass to the north side of the road.
She had to go to the Parkson Department Store near Fuxingmen for work. We walked onto the overpass. It was truly deserted
. It was a little past two in the afternoon, and the winter sun was warm. I suddenly stopped, put my right arm around her right shoulder, and looked
down at her. She seemed surprised by my action, her beautiful eyes widening in slight astonishment, a smile playing on her lips. At that
moment, her beauty rivaled that of Weng Xiaomeng, rivaled that of any woman. It's true what they say, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Even
years later , when I think of Xu Wei's songs, I remember her looking up at me in my arms, her eyes wide and her lips curved in a happy
smile. But the lyrics sing of spring; our story was set in winter. In the warm spring sunshine, walking among the
city's crowds, in an instant, I thought of you again. You are the most beautiful spring in my memory, a
yesterday I can never return to. You bloomed like a flower, captivating my heart. We lowered our heads, our lips met, but neither
of us closed our eyes. She didn't open her mouth to receive my invading tongue. Unlike our usual kisses, her mouth
remained closed, but she looked into my eyes with smiling eyes. I didn't continue what I had originally intended to do; I only
pressed my lips to hers briefly before lifting my head, putting my arm around her shoulder, and continuing down the overpass to the north side of the road.

When we arrived at Parkson, I didn't go in with her. Actually, we could have easily gone our separate ways at that point,
but neither of us suggested it, because neither of us wanted to leave. She went into the mall, and although it was only a few minutes apart,
it felt like an eternity to me. I waited impatiently at the entrance until my phone rang. It was her, asking where I was. I told her
the location , and we both talked into our phones. Suddenly, we saw each other. She had just come out of the mall entrance
and was about to go down the steps when she saw me below. Her expression changed from anxious to a happy smile, and I smiled too. We
held hands and entered the subway together. I took Line 2 to Chongwenmen to change to a bus. We stood in the middle of the subway car, smiling
and gazing at each other. At one station, it was crowded, but once seats became available, we sat down side by side. November 17th was
the first time we'd been so close for such a long time. I turned to look at her, and she smiled back at me.
I'll never forget that sweet, happy expression. Even though time may blur her features, that genuine beauty and happiness
are forever etched in my heart at that moment. A fire burned within me. We gazed deeply into
each other's eyes, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I whispered in her ear, "I want you." She smiled shyly and whispered
, "Then why didn't you get a hotel room today?" I was taken aback. So you wanted it too? You wanted it even more than I did
! I was so young, so clueless about women! I can't remember if she said it or I said it, but we'd meet at
my place tomorrow.

When the train arrived, we got off the subway together. I walked her to the exit, pulled her into my arms, and whispered in her
ear , "Remember to shower before you go out tomorrow." She pouted, "No way!" and then mischievously
turned and left. I watched her disappear into the crowd before I went to the other side of the street to take the subway home.

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