[After getting married, I became obsessed with girls born in the 90s wearing thongs] (Part 12)

I drove, keeping the speed around 60 km/h. We didn't speak the whole way. My wife leaned back wearily in
her seat, dozing off. She'd gotten up too early that morning and had been driving all day; she was clearly exhausted.
I, on the other hand, was unusually energetic.
After parking the car downstairs in our apartment complex, my wife pulled me upstairs by the arm.
We took a shower together. My wife noticed the marks on my back and asked why I'd had cupping done. I said I
'd been busy lately and my back was always sore. She looked me over carefully and asked why I'd become so dark and
thin in just a few days. I said I'd been busy at work, running around everywhere, not eating or sleeping well. She didn't ask any more questions.
After showering, she went straight to bed, turned on the TV, and fell asleep after a few seconds.
I lay down beside her, listening to her soft snoring, but I couldn't fall asleep myself. So I quietly got up,
turned off the lights and the TV, went to the study, and turned on the computer. As soon as I opened QQ, I saw that Xiaoya had already replied to my friend
request. I scrolled through my online friends list on QQ, but couldn't find her. It took me ages to find her
name. I tried sending her a question mark, and she replied with a smiley face.
I said, "Why do you all like to be online at night?" She said, "I sleep during the day. Who can sleep at night?" I
said, "You should change your biological clock; it's not good for your health." After sending that, I saw the chat window
show "typing..." and then it stopped. I waited a while, but still didn't get a reply. I sent
another question mark, and she sent another smiley face. I said, "What's wrong? Why aren't you replying?" She said, "Nothing."
I suddenly felt annoyed. What did this mean? I was waiting to chat with her in the middle of the night, and she
was acting like she didn't care. I said, "If you don't want to chat, fine, I'm logging off." That message went unanswered.
I waited for ages until her avatar went gray, then angrily shut down my computer.
I went back to bed, closed my eyes, and lay there, a huge question mark swirling in my mind: What's wrong with this girl
? Just yesterday she was head over heels in love, but today she's like a completely different person. I secretly pondered that maybe
she met a boy today, and that boy was probably right next to her. She really liked
him and wanted to make a good impression, so she was hesitant to talk to me, or perhaps she simply didn't want to continue
our relationship. I thought my theory was perfectly reasonable, and I chuckled to myself, thinking
how fickle girls are these days. Fine, if we can't maintain the relationship, I'll just consider it a one-night stand. I'm
not losing out anyway. Thinking about this, I gradually felt relieved, and my eyelids grew heavy. Just as I was about to drift off to sleep,
a bright light flashed before my eyes, and my mind cleared. An image appeared before me
: Xiaoya was in an internet cafe, surrounded by several thugs with brightly colored hair, grinning and offering
to treat her to a late-night snack. Xiaoya ignored them and chatted with me, but one of the thugs snatched her mouse
and shut down the computer.
That must be it! I suddenly sat up, breathing heavily in the darkness. When I came to my senses,
I was shocked to realize that I had actually been asleep; the seemingly plausible scene was actually a dream.
I picked up my phone and checked the time; it was 12:07, almost an hour since I went to bed,
but I thought only a few minutes had passed.
I lay back down, but anxiously listened to the distance. Everything around me was quiet, except for the occasional distant
barking of dogs and the chirping of insects downstairs; the whole world seemed peaceful and serene. I tried to reassure myself,
this is a society governed by law, things shouldn't be this chaotic, and besides, this wasn't the first time Xiaoya had gone online at night. I'd
been to internet cafes a few times at night myself, and it wasn't as chaotic as I imagined. Everyone was doing their own thing, some watching movies, some playing
games. Thinking this, I gradually relaxed and fell into a deep sleep again.
I don't know how long I slept, but I was woken up by a brief, loud ringing from my phone. I opened my sore eyes,
took my phone from the bedside table, and saw it was a message from Xiaoya: "What are you doing?" I was a little annoyed. Damn, this girl
really knows how to cause trouble. My wife was also woken up. Seeing me looking at my phone, she asked impatiently, "What time is it?
Who sent the message?" I mentioned a friend, and she leaned closer. She recognized the sender (I had Xiaoya's
number saved under that name), and said, "You're crazy, it's almost 2 AM! He's probably drunk and causing
trouble. Don't pay him any attention. Don't go out drinking in the middle of the night." I said, "No, no, no," and she hugged my neck
and went back to sleep.
I turned off my phone's volume and put it on vibrate. I waited quietly in the dark for a while before gently
removing my wife's hand. Seeing she didn't react, I quietly got up and went to the bathroom with my phone. I took off my pants and sat
on the toilet (since watching the movie "Cellphone," my counter-surveillance skills have improved dramatically. Every time
I secretly text other women, I take off my pants and sit on the toilet, and
I flush regardless of whether I've defecated or not. My wife knows I have a habit of smoking and reading in the toilet; I now
download ebooks on my phone, so it's not surprising that I'm reading on the toilet). I replied to Xiaoya's message: "
I'm asleep, what are you doing?" She said she was online at home and asked if I could chat with her for a while. I didn't reply.
I sat on the toilet, hesitating for a long time. I was afraid my wife would get angry if she got up to use the bathroom in the middle of the night and found me online. But
finally, I made a decision: I'll take the plunge! I need to resolve this doubt in my heart.
After turning on the computer, I made thorough preparations. I took a pen and a notebook from the drawer, opened
our company website, clicked on a link about professional title exams, copied a short passage into the notebook
, kept the webpage open, then opened QQ, hid it in the system tray,
and chatted while listening to the sounds in the room.
Xiaoya wasn't invisible. I asked her what was wrong? She replied with a "hehe," saying she couldn't sleep and missed me. I was even more
confused and asked her, "Then why were you ignoring me earlier?" She didn't answer but instead asked me, "Do you
like me?" I thought for a moment and said, "Yes." She said, "If you and your wife divorce one day, will you
marry me?" I thought to myself, see, it's all inevitably falling into the cliché again.
I asked her, "Do you want me to marry you?" She said, "I don't know. I like you, but I don't want to marry you."
Marriage, strange, isn't it? Haha, but if you proposed to me, I would definitely say yes.
I really can't figure out what these young girls are thinking. I
hesitated for a long time before deciding to be clear, even though it was a bit cruel. I said, "Xiaoya, there's no
possibility between us, you know?" She said, "I know." I said, "My family is currently very happy and fulfilling, and I don't
want to ruin all of that, plus there are so many obstacles between us."
She sent a questioning emoji. I said, "The age gap between us is so big, even if you and I
both agree, your families definitely won't approve."
She said, "How do you know if you haven't tried?" I stared at that sentence and suddenly didn't know what to say; it
was really a bit aggressive.
She continued, "Haha, old man, don't overthink it. Don't worry, I won't break up your family,
I won't force you to do anything you don't want to do, I just want to be by your side."
I asked her, "What do you like about me? I don't have any money." Xiaoya said, "From the first time I saw you, I don't know why
I was so infatuated with you. I always felt that you were different from others."
I said, "For example?"
She said, "For example, I know what you just said was what you really felt. I thought you wouldn't say it,
but you did. Aren't you afraid of hurting people? And for example, you never give in to me or accommodate me in anything you say or do.
You're different from other boys. You seem to have a lot of principles. Few boys are willing
to stick to their principles in front of girls; they seem hypocritical to me."
I said, "You were just a little old man." She sent a "hehe" and then asked, "Do you think you're old?"
I said, "At least compared to you, I should say that." She said, "No, no, you look very young. I was initially going to
treat you like an older brother."
I said, "Oh no, now it's incestuous." Xiaoya typed a "hehe" and then sent a blushing emoji, making
me feel itchy.
I was just about to steer the conversation towards something more erotic when she interrupted me with a single sentence.
Xiaoya said, "Beibei talked to me a lot tonight." I asked, "What did you two talk about?" Xiaoya
said she was talking to Beibei when she ignored me, and that she said I wasn't a good person and that she hated me.
I finally understood; so that's what happened.
I asked her what exactly she said. Xiaoya said she said I was being greedy, that I
had feelings for Beibei.
I said that was impossible; I had chatted with her, but it was all about you. Xiaoya said, "Wait a minute,
why did she say you seduced her?" I checked the chat history.
I said it was all a joke; I couldn't find you online, so I just chatted with her casually.
Xiaoya sent a "humph" and said, "Don't touch my friend; it makes me lose face." I said, "Don't worry
, I definitely won't."
I asked her, "Where's Beibei?" She said she drank too much at work last night and went to sleep. "I was so bored that I messaged
you. Did I wake your wife?"
I listened nervously to the sounds coming from inside the house. Thankfully, my wife was still asleep. I said no,
she was very tired from her trip and fell asleep. What else did Beibei say to you?
She said Beibei asked me how it felt to have sex with me. I felt a sudden jolt in my groin, and I vaguely wanted to lift
my head. I asked, "What did you say?" Xiaoya said, "I told her it was so-so, just like that."
I said, "Don't lie to yourself, only you know whether it was enjoyable or not." She sent me a hammer-head emoji
.
I asked her, "Is Beibei at work? Isn't she unemployed?" Xiaoya said, "She's at a bar, it's her first
day, selling imported liquor." I said, "Oh," and said, "That place is pretty chaotic, you'll get groped if you sell liquor."
Xiaoya said, "See, you're worried about her now?" I quickly explained, "No, I was just saying, for your friend's
safety." She said, "You have to work tomorrow, right?" I said yes, and she said, "Then I'm going to play games, you
go to sleep, spend as much time with me as you can." I glanced at the time in the bottom right corner; it was almost 3 AM. I said, "I'm going
to sleep now. You should go to sleep early too." She said, "Okay," and then, seeing her avatar turn gray, I logged off.
To be continued...

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