[It Feels Like I've Been in Love Once] (06-07) Author: sshsh05

Author: sshsh05
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Chapter Six:

Wanyue ran into trouble at the company. The fund she managed mainly invested in emerging markets, such as China and South Korea.

Last year, the US stock market surged, but emerging markets barely rose, so her fund underperformed the S&P
500. At the end of the year, many funds withdrew, and her team was on the verge of being cut.

Wanyue had worked at the company for several years and had good relationships with her superiors and subordinates. She could easily find another job,
but she felt exhausted and, moreover, felt that a long-distance relationship with Dajie wasn't a long-term solution, so she began to consider leaving.
When she discussed it with Dajie, he hesitated, which disheartened her.

In mid-January, that scoundrel secretly messaged her, saying he would be coming to Boston at the end of the month for an academic
conference and asked if they could meet for a meal. Wanyue agreed, no problem. Then she asked for the specific dates so she
could make arrangements. She also asked if she needed him picked her up from the airport. He said no need, he'd come to her house
after settling into the hotel . Wanyue felt it was a bit inappropriate for him to come to her home. But being easygoing and having feelings of liking and trust for Peizi, she agreed and gave him her address and phone number. That morning, Peizi texted her from the airport that he was about to take off. At dusk, he called her from the hotel , saying he'd arrive in fifteen minutes. Wanyue waited at home. Wanyue was somewhat looking forward to Peizi's arrival, wanting to see what this mysterious guy looked like, whether the real person was as interesting as his online persona, but that was all. Wanyue had met many online friends before, and it was always the same, nothing particularly exciting. As soon as the doorbell rang, she got up to open the door and saw Jiaming standing outside, holding a bouquet of flowers, smiling at her. Wanyue was surprised and said, "Jiaming, how come you...what?! You lewd bastard?!" Jiaming smiled and handed the flowers to Wanyue. Wanyue took the package blankly, her mind racing as she frantically searched her memory for their previous online chats, the lewd posts and replies in the chat room and group, trying to find any clues . Jiaming said, "Can I come in?" Wanyue quickly replied, "Please come in, please come in." She let Jiaming into the house, saying, "You, you hid this so well, your conscience is really wicked." Jiaming laughed and said, "I didn't deliberately hide it. How could I have imagined that I would meet you in real life, especially in my own home?" Wanyue asked, "Do you know Ninth Sister?" Jiaming said, "Yes, isn't that Wu Lei? She told me." Wanyue pondered, "Yes, yes, you said you often visit our website, and you know Wu Lei hangs out there. You definitely know that Ninth Sister is her. Does she know that the lewd one is you?" Jiaming said, "Probably not." Wanyue said, " "My goodness. I never imagined we had such a spy among us. Confess, did you see or hear anything you shouldn't have?" Jia Ming quickly said, "No, no, you and Wu Lei are both very tight-lipped, you didn't reveal any secrets." Wan Yue mechanically opened the refrigerator, poured a glass of juice for Jia Ming, and while finding a vase to put the flowers in, watering them, and tidying them up a bit, she said, "You and Xiao Man Nv came to my forum together, and then you wandered around and posted. Jiu Gu Niang came to the literary forum later, so you two had some interaction. Then I invited some familiar pseudonyms to my group , including Xiao Man Nv and Jiu Gu Niang. You were introduced by Xiao Man Nv." Okay. " That's roughly it. No wonder, I know a bit about Ninth Sister's affairs, like how she teaches French. I really don't know much about your situation." Jiaming said, "I know Ninth Sister is Wu Lei, so naturally I'm careful not to reveal anything about my real life. Even Xiaoman doesn't know anything about me, only that I teach at a university. If I revealed any of my real situation at the university, people would piece it together and search online, and they'd know everything. I just wanted to mess around online, say things I wouldn't normally say, act crazy, etc., and I didn't want my acquaintances in real life to know." Wanyue said, "I see. Your vulgar pseudonym, at first glance on the forum, is..." "It's pretty scary," Jiaming said. "Do you know what six- or seven-year-old boys like to say? Things like 'butt' and 'penis.' In adult terms, it's vulgar, but it's their nature." Wanyue said, "You're quite good at explaining." Jiaming laughed and said, "I was just talking nonsense. My intention was to vent online and be vulgar." Wanyue recalled chatting online with the vulgar guy before. The two of them flattered each other, crushing sticking it into every word, trying to please each other without leaving a trace. She also thought about the few days she spent at Jiaming's house. His tender gaze and suppressed infatuation made that sense of intimacy clear as if a curtain had been drawn and the lights had been turned on . She said, "Actually, apart from your pseudonym, your posts and replies online are quite proper. Although you like to discuss sex, I haven't seen you go too far or vulgar." Jiaming said, "Isn't it pathetic that you can't even be bad if you want to? I registered this pseudonym on a pornographic forum when Wu Lei and I were in a long-distance relationship. It was purely for venting. That forum was a mess, full of one-night stands, arguments, all sorts of things. It was really unexpected to meet Xiaomannv there. She was making a scene in the forum, very eye-catching, and she sent me private messages, so we hit it off. Later, she dragged me to your forum. Although I write some poems and essays haphazardly, I'm an amateur, and I just followed her. She changed her pseudonym, and I was too lazy to change mine." Wanyue said, "Xiaomannv sends private messages to a lot of male pseudonyms." As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it and wished she could drag those words back from Jiaming's ears. Jiaming glanced at her and said, "That's not hard to understand. Female online aliases all like to be pampered by many male aliases. With her fiery personality, it's normal for her to take the initiative. In fact, she's the one who made me write so much. When I read her poems, I always felt like they were written for me, so I wrote some in response. Most of my poems were indeed written for her." Wanyue said, "Yes, everyone knows that. There are female aliases in the group who are jealous of Xiaomannv." Jiaming said, "Really? It can't be that bad. My writing isn't that great, is it?" Wanyue said, "It's alright, at least it has some genuine feelings and can be quite touching. Many poems in the group are..."

It was a piece made to fit the occasion, elaborate but devoid of emotion. We'll talk about that later; let's talk about where to eat first. Have you
looked it up? What do you like to eat?"

Jiaming said, "I don't really like the atmosphere of Chinese restaurants, but I don't have any other requirements."

Wanyue said, "I thought you couldn't get Chinese food where you are, so I thought I'd try it when you come to Boston." As she spoke,
she picked up the phone, found a number, dialed, asked if there were any seats available, and asked for two. After receiving a reply, she said thank you and hung
up, saying to Jiaming, "You're lucky, I'll take you somewhere." Jiaming asked where.

Wanyue said, "Don't worry about it, you'll find out when we get there."

Chapter Seven

: Before leaving, Wanyue changed her clothes. Jiaming watched her come out of the bedroom, his eyes glued to her.

Wanyue wore a little lipstick, not heavy, but it looked very vibrant on her fair face. Those stockings made him uneasy;
he couldn't help but look, and he secretly took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, thinking about how he could follow her and enjoy
the view.

Wanyue's enthusiasm greatly encouraged Jiaming. Once in the car, he boldly stared at Wanyue, a broad
smile on his face. Wanyue glanced at him and said, "Still smug?"

Jiaming quickly replied, "No, I just find it a little funny."

Wanyue said, "Still smug? It's not fun keeping me in the dark like this. Tell me, what other
secrets ?"

Jiaming begged for mercy, saying, "What other secrets could I possibly have?"

As Wanyue drove, Jiaming's gaze made her ears burn, and she
could faintly smell his scent from the bathroom. Her heart was agitated, and she began to plan how to get Jiaming into bed that night.

After parking the car, Wanyue led Jiaming through a bustling shopping mall, took the elevator to the top floor,
and pointed towards the restaurant entrance, saying, "Tadaya, present
oyster, the top of the bus. This is the highest
restaurant ."

Jiaming wasn't particularly picky about restaurants; anything decent was fine. He always believed that the people you
ate and drank with were the most important thing. However, seeing Wanyue's attentive manner, he was quite touched, and a surge of tenderness
welled up . He felt an impulse to take Wanyue's hand.

Wanyue led Jiaming to the front desk and asked if there were any window seats available. The receptionist typed a couple of times on the computer and said,
"You're lucky; there are two seats available."

Jiaming sat down and looked at the night view outside the window, finally understanding why Wanyue had brought him here. From his
vantage point, he could overlook a large part of Boston's streets, watching the lights below twinkling like stars. Jiaming felt
exhilarated and invigorated. Wanyue told Jiaming that her office was in a building not far away. The darker
stretch over there was the Charles River, from which the fireworks display on Independence Day could be clearly seen.

Wanyue pointed out the window with her left hand, excitedly introducing the view, while her right hand rested casually on the dining table. Jiaming glanced at it a few times,
then couldn't resist grabbing it. He paused, feeling a little embarrassed, and then kissed it. Wanyue
was startled when her hand was grabbed, but seeing Jiaming kiss it, she realized it was a quick reaction after her impulsiveness.
Overjoyed , she teased, "A hand kiss shouldn't be so rushed; it should be like this."

She withdrew her hand, then slowly extended it again, letting it hang slightly in front of Jiaming. Jiaming took it and
kissed it. Wanyue said, "Rise," then couldn't help but chuckle. Jiaming glanced at
Wanyue, smiled slightly, and was still calculating whether he shouldn't have let go of her hand so easily.

Whether in real life or on the forum, Wanyue always had the air of a big sister. Although she was easygoing,
she actually maintained a superior attitude. Even with Dajie, she was mostly protective, hiding her inner
turmoil well.

Since Jiaming was a natural, his careful observation of both sides
allowed him to guess Wanyue's loneliness and vulnerability, even if he didn't see it clearly. This made Wanyue feel like she had laid her heart
bare in front of Jiaming. But like exposing oneself to a lover, Wanyue felt
an Subconsciously, she thought, "He knows, so he knows," and thus indulged in her cuteness.

The waiter brought the wine and bread first. When they clinked glasses, they both looked at each other intently and said "cheers
." Wanyue took a sip, her heart churning under Jiaming's gaze. She avoided his eyes,
slowly swirling the wine glass in her hand.

Jiaming said, "The way you twirl that wine glass is so alluring. Oh, no, you're all alluring
in ."

Wanyue glanced at Jiaming and said with a smile, "You scoundrel, just showing off your skills, not bad, I love hearing that.

But, you say I'm all alluring in everything I do, so tell me, what have I been doing?"

Jiaming was embarrassed and could only pretend to be honest, saying, "Walking, talking, just
things everyone does, anyway, they all look beautiful."

Wanyue said, "Do you like me?"

Jiaming looked surprised and said, "You're only realizing that now?"

Wanyue was a little embarrassed, regretting that she had so easily challenged him, and could only pretend to be honest, then... "So
when fall for me?"

Jiaming asked. "Well, you say one hair makes you bald, two hairs make you bald, so how many
hairs are considered bald?"

Wanyue's face darkened. "Don't give me that pedantic talk," she said. Then, in a sweet voice, she said, "Tell me about it.
Girls always ask these kinds of questions. It'll be good for you to practice this."

Jiaming said, "Well, that's a long story."

Wanyue said, "No problem, we have time."

Jiaming said, "I noticed you were still on that website not long ago, or maybe a long time ago? You were like
a movie star , someone I could only admire from afar. Later, gotopcloverpe..."
"Sonal, I've been paying attention to you since we chatted online. Of course, I like you, but I didn't have any other
thoughts , since we don't communicate much. What truly moved me was when you came to my house. I knew you had something on your mind;
the loneliness behind your smile was very endearing. A strong woman's occasional, unconscious vulnerability is what touches a man
most what happened?"

Wanyue said, "My husband is having an affair in China."

Jiaming said, "So?"

Wanyue said, "Do you all think we're all messing around?"

Jiaming quickly said, "No, no."

Wanyue glared at him and said, "He used to come over during holidays, or I would go to him. This time,
not only did he not come, but he also didn't want me to come. He just said he was busy with a project. I know he's definitely
tied up with a woman."

Jiaming said, "Maybe he really is busy."

Wanyue said, "We're husband and wife, don't I know him?"

Jiaming said, "Well, if you two want to stay together, you have to let him know your feelings, right?"

Wanyue said, "It's not the right time yet. That's why I'm upset. Forget it, when I went to your place, I decided not to
think about this, and I did. When you come over, we won't talk about this either, okay?"

Jiaming said, "Okay, just be happy."

Jiaming ordered steak, and Wanyue ordered salmon. Wanyue watched Jiaming carefully cut the steak, put it in his mouth, and
enjoy eating it. Then he picked up his glass to clink with his wine glass on the table and took a nice sip.

Wanyue genuinely enjoyed watching him eat, so she watched him and said, "I'm so glad you came to
see me."

Jiaming smiled and said, "Pleasure is all min."

Wanyue wanted to spit at him, but she held back and smiled too.

Wanyue didn't eat much before stopping, only slowly drinking her wine.

Jiaming asked, "Aren't you going to eat anymore?"

Wanyue said, "I'm full."

Jiaming said, "You're so tall, and you only eat this little?"

Wanyue said, "I ate quite well at noon."

Jiaming said, "If you're not going to eat, give me the rest."

Wanyue said, "Okay." She handed him the plate and watched him eat with great satisfaction. That feeling of liking rose up,
and she had an urge to touch his hair.

Jiaming felt Wanyue's leg touch his leg, and his lower body stiffened
. He wasn't sure if Wanyue was doing it intentionally or unintentionally. Moving back wouldn't be good, but not moving back didn't seem good either, so he just stayed still, frozen there.

Then, using a water glass as a shield, he peeked at Wanyue, but finding no expression on her face, he remained frozen,
the thought of Wanyue's stockings pressing against him fueling his desire.

Wanyue, having only accidentally touched him, noticed Jiaming's lack of movement and wanted to see
how . However, after a while, she suddenly realized she was also in an awkward position. Jiaming looked at her again and
found her biting her lower lip, looking at him with a half-smile. He put down his water glass, looked at Wanyue, and said, "Tell me honestly , did you do that
on the second day at Morris on purpose?" Wanyue pretended to try to remember, saying, "The second day at Morris? I don't remember doing anything." Then, she pursed her lips, couldn't help but laugh, and said, "You're so weak, you can't resist any temptation." Jiaming immediately became alert and protested, "How could I not resist temptation?" Wanyue was taken aback and quickly changed the subject, saying, "I think you were a bit infatuated that night. How about it, what do you think of my drinking buddy?" Jiaming agreed, saying, "Your charm is undeniable. So many eyes were on you at the party that night." Wanyue said, "Including you?" Jiaming said, "Of course, if someone's beautiful, you have to have a go." Wanyue wanted to ask about tonight, but felt it was too blatant, so she tilted her head to the side, glanced at Jiaming smugly , and then pulled her leg back. Jiaming relaxed slightly, feeling a great sense of regret. Seeing that Jiaming had almost finished eating, Wanyue said she wanted some dessert. Jiaming ordered strawberry ice cream, while Wanyue ordered vanilla ice cream. After they finished, Wanyue beckoned to the waiter to come and pay the bill. The waiter handed the bill to Jiaming, but Wanyue snatched it away. Jiaming inevitably tried to argue, but Wanyue naturally wouldn't let him. She then signed the bill and left. After getting in the car, Wanyue asked, "What time do you have a meeting tomorrow?" Jiaming said, "It doesn't matter, it's best to show up, but it's okay if I don't." Wanyue said, "Okay, it's still early. What do you want to do? Watch a movie? Go to a bar? Wander around? Or come to my place and have some drinks and chat?" Jiaming said, "Movies are too boring, bars are too noisy, wandering around is pointless and cold, let's just chat at your place. No need for drinks, it'll be difficult for you to drive me home later if you drink." Wanyue knew he was testing her by saying he'd drive her home, and she felt annoyed, but then she thought, "You're at my house, so I can't say anything," and simply replied, "Okay, let's go home then." [To be continued]

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