Red Apricot Mahjong: A Gambling Life, Part 13

"...Ugh, you're so naughty, hehe!"
"This shameless woman, does she really think I'm dead?" I cursed inwardly, watching my wife flirting on the phone.
I, Wu Licheng, am an accountant at a multinational corporation, with a substantial income and a successful career. In the eyes of many around me, I am a successful man with a happy life. However, what others envy most is that I married a beautiful and charming wife—Fang Xinyi.
We've been married for just a year, and she's twenty-five years old this year. Xinyi has fair skin, a delicate oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, pearly teeth, and cherry lips. She's 1.68 meters tall, slender, with a slim waist, full breasts, beautiful legs, and a shapely bottom. She's truly captivating and alluring. To most people, our union is a match made in heaven, the perfect pair.
But this stunningly beautiful woman, my wife whom I've only been married to for a year, what exactly is our relationship now? I don't know, I can't describe what our relationship is now… It
all started… Yes, it started with that incident… ＊ ... I walked into the living room and saw Xinyi sitting on the sofa, an unknown Korean drama playing on TV. Although her eyes were fixed on the screen, her mind was clearly elsewhere. She seemed oblivious to my loud entrance. "What's wrong?" I walked over and waved my hand in front of her eyes. My wife's behavior today was really strange. Had she lost all her gambling money this month? "What!" Xinyi spoke, her tone sharp, turning her face away as if she didn't want to see me. "I was going to ask you that!" I snapped, thinking that I was already exhausted, and now I had to endure my wife's inexplicable anger. What kind of situation was this? "Ask me? You did it yourself and now you're asking me why?" Xinyi turned around, her face disdainful. "What have I done? I work hard so you can enjoy yourself at home, buy designer clothes and cosmetics, and play mahjong!" I was utterly baffled by Xinyi's words. “I knew you wouldn’t have the guts to admit it,” Xinyi said with a smile instead of anger. “Then you should recognize this , right?” She held up an object and waved it at me—a slightly worn notebook with my name scrawled on the cover. My expression changed instantly; I immediately understood what my wife meant. That notebook held a secret from before my marriage… no, from all along. I had never forgotten someone, my dream girl who haunted my thoughts—Lin Ke’en. Ke’en was naturally beautiful, possessing a unique charm compared to Xinyi. When I met her, I was deeply attracted by her appearance and temperament, but at that time, she was already at the stage of discussing marriage with her current husband. Therefore, although I could only hide my boundless admiration for her and smile as I wished her well. On her wedding day, I got drunk because my heart was broken. Since her marriage, although I buried my feelings deep in my heart, I still seized every opportunity to secretly observe her every move, every smile, recording every bit of my love for her in my diary. With each entry, my longing for her grew stronger. I pasted one of her photos in my diary so I could look at it every day and whisper my secrets to her. After we got married, I secretly hid the diary among the many books in the bookcase in my study, because I knew Xinyi rarely read books. Aside from playing mahjong, she mostly got her information from the internet and television. But, unexpectedly, she found the diary! I pretended to be calm and said, "Xinyi, those are just some casual word games, why take them so seriously?" Xinyi sneered, "What? You can deny it just because it's written in black and white? Then let me read it! Let's see if you wrote it carelessly!" She read through gritted teeth, pointing to the paper: "Sigh, I never thought that even after marriage, I still couldn't forget Ke'en. I still think about her every night. Without a doubt, she still holds the most important place in my heart." "If I could marry Ke'en now, I'd be willing to divorce her!" ... With each sentence she spoke, my expression became more awkward. Those were genuine feelings revealed, and I didn't know how to handle this situation. “I finally understand why you got so drunk on Ke'en's wedding day, pretending to help the groom avoid drinking. And why you said all that nonsense.” Xin Yi’s voice grew louder and louder. “Are you using me as a substitute, so you can still see her often after her wedding?” Xin Yi grabbed my arm and said, “If you promise me you’ll tear this up, and we cut off all contact with her, I can pretend none of this ever happened.” Hearing that I had to cut off all contact with Ke'en, a rebellious feeling welled up inside me. I said, “I’ve never had a relationship with her, and I’ve never betrayed you. Don’t be unreasonable! Even though we’re married, our hearts are still free. I don’t need to have my heart on you every single moment!” “What? Fine, so you say I can be free too?” Xin Yi’s eyes were practically spitting fire. “Okay, just kidding. Don’t be so angry about this. I won’t do it again!” I could see she was really angry, and I knew I was in the wrong, so I wanted to say something nice to appease her and ease the tension. "What joke? Tell me, what are we going to do about this?" she pressed, waving her notebook relentlessly. "This...this..." I stammered for a long time, unable to answer. "Fine, if you won't answer, I'll settle this for you!" Seeing me circling around the issue, she became even angrier, and in her anger, she started tearing up the diary, her hand reaching for the photo of Ke'en. Seeing that Ke'en's photo was about to be torn up, I panicked, grabbing her hand to stop her, scolding, "Don't act like a shrew, okay? Let's talk this out!" "What? You call me a shrew? Fine, I'm a shrew. She's your saint, isn't she? What kind of good person do you think she is? I'm a shrew, and she's a slut, a slut who seduces idiots like you!" Xin Yi, enraged, even started cursing Ke'en. Hearing this, I was enraged and instinctively slapped her across the face. "Can you compare to her? Who's like you, a woman who only knows how to gamble and neglects her family? She's the model wife!" In my fury, I don't know how much force I used, but I think I used a lot, because I heard a crisp "slap." Immediately afterward, I regretted it and tried to hug her, comfort her, and apologize. She pushed my hand away, forcefully shoving me, covering her face and glaring at me fiercely. "Fine, Wu Licheng, you did well! That slap was perfect! I see you for who you are now! From today onward, I won't interfere with your freedom, and you shouldn't interfere with mine!" "What are you saying? I was wrong just now, I apologize, but..." I regretted my impulsiveness and tried to calm her anger, to prevent things from getting out of control. "No buts! You want your freedom? I'll give it to you, but we're equal, so don't interfere with my freedom either!" She was unmoved and relentless.

"Let's not say these hurtful things, okay? Xiaoyi, it's all my fault, please forgive me!" I continued, trying to defuse the heated situation with gentle persuasion.
"Wu Licheng, stop pretending! You're a man, after all! Now we've made things clear. You have the freedom to pursue your 'saint' (a term of endearment for a woman), and you shouldn't interfere in my affairs. So, you agree now? I've said everything you wanted to say!"
"Xiaoyi, calm down. Don't say that. We're still husband and wife, after all. We should resolve problems calmly!"
"Husband and wife? Can we still be husband and wife? Alright, we're all adults. Let's not deceive each other about this. You want your freedom, I'll give it to you, and you give me yours too! But, you idiot, do you think you can get her just because you divorced me? What kind of daydream is that!" "What are you saying? Let's not be so absolute!" Whether it was her persistent attitude or that daydream comment, I felt I couldn't back down. A nameless anger welled up in my chest again, and I retorted sharply.
"What are you saying? That's exactly what I'm saying! Go chase after your saintly girl, and if you do, I'll divorce you without a second thought. I'm giving you a chance, aren't you happy? Fine, I'm going to enjoy my freedom now!" After saying that, she grabbed her bag and stormed out the door without looking back. She didn't return until the early hours of the next morning when I was
still half asleep. After that argument, we were in a cold war, rarely speaking to each other. Before, she would restrain herself from playing mahjong after my advice. But after that, Xinyi completely ignored my opinions and started going out frequently. And since then, she often flirts intimately with her mahjong partner (who seems to be male) on the phone right in front of me, I don't know if it's true or just to annoy me.
Although our argument that time hurt our relationship a bit, we're still husband and wife, and I can't help but worry about her safety when she often goes out at night, especially since I feel somewhat guilty about that incident. I often regret it afterward and want to apologize, but I always get a cold shoulder from her, and I can't bring myself to apologize. However, whenever I have free time from work, I still keep a close eye on her.
Just now, seeing her so intimately talking to a man on the phone, I felt a mix of emotions and felt very uncomfortable. Now she coldly tells me she's going out to play mahjong and leaves.
I glanced at my watch; it was almost 8 PM. I was a little worried. After much deliberation, I muttered to myself, "I'm not trying to follow her. Isn't it normal for a husband to worry about his wife's safety? Besides, as long as she gets there safely, I'll come back. Even if we argue, do I, as her husband, need an excuse to protect her?"
Afraid that Xin Yi would react strongly if she found out I was following her, I put on a baseball cap to secretly follow her. I ran down the stairs and saw Xin Yi had already reached the street corner and was hailing a taxi. After she got in, I also hailed a taxi and followed her.
After Xin Yi got out, she went into an old building. I pulled my cap down low and followed her inside. The few people coming and going in the lobby gave the impression of a mixed and complicated place. I watched from afar as Xin Yi walked to the elevator. Luckily, she was the only one taking the elevator. Looking at the indicator light, I knew she was on the seventh floor. So I took another elevator to the seventh floor. There wasn't a proper lighting system here, and it was a U-shaped corridor with dim lighting, which made me feel very depressed. But I was in a hurry to find my wife, so I didn't care about anything else and started looking around for Xinyi. The two elevators were only two minutes apart, but in the blink of an eye , Xinyi was gone. My dear wife , where are you
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... Thinking to myself, "How could Xinyi know such shady people!" After Xinyi went inside, I thought it best not to rush over so soon, in case the person inside came out again. So I stopped at the corner for about ten minutes, making sure the person inside didn't intend to come out again, before approaching the unit. I pressed my ear as close to the door as possible, and as soon as I did, I heard Xinyi say in a coquettish voice, "Ugh, don't touch me! Playing mahjong, I'm here for revenge! Last time you guys were dishonest and made me lose 30,000 because I was distracted!... This time you'll have to pay me back!" A rough male voice chuckled lewdly, "Wife, you and your husband have been arguing lately, you must be very horny down there, come on, let me touch you, see if I need to comfort you!... Haha!" Along with these obscene words, the lewd laughter of two men also came out. Oh my god, someone is touching her, this is definitely not a good place, no, I have to go in, how can I let such scum molest my wife! Before I could explode, a soft "slap!" came from inside, as if Xinyi had slapped the man's hand. "Brother Biao, you're the worst! I said no! You big perverts, just play mahjong! Don't mention that guy in front of me, it annoys me to death! Sigh, what can I do? We argue, but he's still my husband. He can be heartless to me, but I can't be heartless to him. So don't push your luck! Hurry up, hurry up, shuffle the cards!" Xinyi's words made me breathe a sigh of relief. Sigh, she didn't disappoint me after all. She's still my wife. She can play around, she can be angry, but she still cares about me. But I was still a little unhappy because of the conflicts at home. Even if she was unhappy, she shouldn't talk about it with other men, especially with a man like this. Sigh, it's still my fault in the end. Should I barge in now? Even though the people inside look a bit shady, they're probably just casual card players joking around. If I go in and stop them, Xinyi will definitely be unhappy, and she might even snap at me. She has her freedom; this is just asking for trouble. "Xiaoyi is so loyal! Marrying you is his blessing. And him, a man like him, doesn't even apologize. You two can't stay like this forever. Do you want me to give you some advice and help you out?" That annoying voice started again. "Yeah, Xiaoyi, Brother Biao is an expert in relationships! He'll help you, and he can definitely get you and your husband back together! Haha! A beauty like you with no one to please her, I'm getting anxious just looking at you!" The two people next to me chimed in. Hearing this, I felt even worse. Pshaw, what do you scoundrels know about marital relationships?! "Are you kidding me, Brother Biao? You're an expert in relationships, but I think you're an expert in picking up girls and stealing hearts. Your advice must be terrible, I don't believe it! Hurry up, four of a kind!" Xin Yi's words made me overjoyed. Yes, how could I trust such a rogue? "Hehe, Xiao Yi, you said I'm an expert, we're friends at cards, so of course I'll help you. How about it, want to hear it?" "You sound so serious, so tell me, don't keep me in suspense! That dead man's heart isn't with me right now, how do I get him back?" Xin Yi's interest was piqued, and she pressed on. Xin Yi's words warmed my heart, and I felt a surge of secret joy. See, women, you can't give them too much face. If you're thinking something, just tell your husband, why ask someone like this? Sigh! "If you want to hear it, then I'll tell you if you win. Come on, let's pong!" "Ugh, I knew you were teasing me, distracting me. No, this hand can't count!" Xin Yi scolded playfully. "How could I possibly tease you? I'll definitely tell you. If you beat me, I'll tell you right away. If you lost, I'll still tell you. But..."

Although I knew it was probably a bad idea, I was still intrigued and curious to see what kind of wicked scheme this annoying guy would come up with between my wife and me. But then the sound of shuffling mahjong tiles from the room masked the sound, and this sudden situation left me a bit bewildered. I could only vaguely hear another burst of lewd laughter from inside, along with Xinyi's embarrassed and annoyed cries.
I was about to listen further when I heard footsteps nearby, as if a neighbor was coming out. This wouldn't do. If the neighbor saw me dressed like this, acting so furtively, they'd definitely think I was a thief or a peeping tom. I'm a respectable professional, after all; if something scandalous happened, my reputation would be ruined.
Forget it, why bother listening now? What kind of idea could this guy come up with? It's definitely a bad one. Humph, my Xinyi wouldn't listen! Well, that's it for Xinyi. Hehe, a woman's just venting her anger by playing cards with a few close friends.
After weighing the options, I decided to go home and wait for Xinyi to come home. Hehe, this trip wasn't a waste. If I hadn't come along, I would have been worrying unnecessarily. After all, she loves me, so nothing serious will happen!
On the way home, I bought Xinyi's favorite wonton noodles for a late-night snack, hoping to surprise her when she came home in the early hours and end our cold war, returning us to our previous loving and harmonious atmosphere. Besides, it's been so long since we've been intimate; I really want to enjoy her down there! Women need men's care, and those guys, though annoying and lecherous, are definitely true. My dear wife, come home soon, your husband wants to pamper you!
But, to my surprise, Xinyi still hadn't returned after midnight. Although she's played mahjong all night before, thinking about her mahjong partners last night, I couldn't help but feel uneasy. Would those guys do something bad? And what kind of terrible idea would that guy give her? With a heart full of anxiety, I went to bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. Finally, I couldn't resist and decided to call Xinyi to ask if she was coming home that night.
After dialing for a long time, Xinyi finally answered my call. Because our relationship has been tense lately, her tone has been cold when she answers, just calling me by my name instead of "husband." But today was unexpected.
"Hello...husband..." Ha, finally she called me "husband" again. After such a long standoff, it seems she's come to her senses. But why is her voice so low? Aren't they playing mahjong? The background noise should be loud, but it sounds quiet around us. Something's not right.
"Xinyi, are you still playing mahjong? Why aren't you back yet? I bought you some late-night snacks!" I asked anxiously. "Um...late-night snacks...you eat them yourself...I have some late-night snacks...ah." Not only was her answer irrelevant, but more importantly, I clearly heard her let out a soft, suggestive breath at the end, a sound she seemed to be trying to suppress but couldn't!
"Xinyi, what are you doing? Where are you?" Thinking of those lecherous mahjong partners and that suggestive breath, I became even more anxious.
"Hmm, I'm having a late-night snack, honey. I can't have yours, though. How can I play mahjong without a late-night snack?" This time, her tone was noticeably calmer than before, and there was no more of that ambiguous panting. Thinking about it, it made sense; it was time for her to eat. But what exactly was she having a "late-night snack"? Why was she avoiding my questions?
"Who are you having a late-night snack with? What are you eating?" I pressed, still uneasy.
"Hehe, honey, you haven't been this concerned about me in a long time. What, you won't even give me the freedom to have a late-night snack with someone else? Ugh, I'm eating fish ball noodles. Tsk tsk, these meatballs are delicious." As she spoke, it seemed like she actually had a fish ball in her mouth, her voice becoming whimpering, and she even made smacking sounds. It was the sound of eating, but it felt even more ambiguous. My previous question was still unanswered, so I continued to ask.
"Who are you eating with? I'm a little worried about you not coming home so late, Xinyi. I was wrong last time. Let me come pick you up."
"Hehe, honey, are you worried about me? Oh right, my mahjong buddies are all big perverts. If you don't come pick me up, they'll eat me up! Oh!" Xinyi noticed my nervousness and started teasing me, then let out a completely uninhibited panting sound. My head immediately went blank, I felt my blood boiling, and my lower body swelled up. I didn't know what to say. "Are you Xiaoyi
's husband, Acheng? Don't worry, Xiaoyi is having a late-night snack with us. She always makes us treat her to late-night snacks when she plays mahjong. She has quite an appetite. She can't get enough meatballs, she wants to add ham sausages, right, Xiaoyi, haha?" The annoying fat man's voice rang out. It was him after all. Xinyi was definitely having a late-night snack, but he was instigating and causing trouble. How annoying! I was just about to take the opportunity of the phone call to curse him when Xinyi's voice rang out again.
"Waaah, honey, I'm eating a sausage! If you're worried, come pick me up! Look at this sausage I'm eating, oh my god, it's so thick and huge!" She started teasing me with suggestive language and tone, which annoyed me but also excited me. Hmph, this is probably Fatty's bad idea, trying to make me anxious and embarrassed. I'm not falling for it!
"Oh, if you're going to play mahjong all night, I won't spoil your fun. Go have your midnight snack, I'm hanging up."
"Um...honey...you're really not coming to pick me up...I...sigh! Okay, okay, I'm going to have my midnight snack, don't bother me." She seemed to really want me to bend down and pick her up, but she didn't finish her sentence with a deep sigh. After the sigh, she returned to her familiar cold tone, but I sensed a suppressed calm within it. I felt a little sentimental and wanted to say something more, but the call was cut off again by that wretched fat man.
"Acheng, if you don't come, I'm going to treat Xiaoyi to soy milk tomorrow morning!"
"Hang up already, I want some now! Hurry up, give it to me!" Whether it was my sensitivity or a hallucination, after a faint "plop" sound, the call was disconnected.
I froze, my mind a jumbled mess. What was that sound? Could it really be…? No, impossible. But if that were the case, Xinyi was just sucking that fat man's balls, licking his penis—that slut, saying it was so big, so thick! No, Xinyi wouldn't do that. I'm just imagining things! He then penetrated her mother's vagina and even made this slut drink "soy milk"...
A lewd scene immediately flashed into my mind: Xinyi, as if savoring a delicacy, first carefully licked the fat man's two large testicles, occasionally putting them in her mouth like a gourmet treat; then she looked up and took his angular penis into her mouth, extending her fragrant tongue to sweep over all the sensitive areas, making the fat man gasp repeatedly. While enjoying the beautiful wife's oral sex, the fat man also teased me, his legitimate husband, on the phone with her. He thrust his penis deep into Xinyi's mouth, and under this double stimulation, Xinyi's face flushed with excitement, fully cooperating with his thrusts. Under the wonderful tongue skills of my beautiful wife, the fat man could no longer hold back his ejaculation, letting out excited panting as he wildly ejaculated into Xinyi's mouth...
My wife being violated was an infuriating thing for me. Strangely enough, although I was very angry, when I imagined Xinyi being oral sex and being wildly penetrated by that filthy fat man, my lower body became excited and hard, throbbing with a dull ache. Driven by some kind of desire, I was able to experience pleasure I had never felt before in my imagination. Ah, no, I have to masturbate!
"Ah! Xinyi!" Imagining Xinyi's lewd scene, I excitedly called her name and ejaculated my turbid fluid of desire...
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Xinyi did not come home that night, and I fell asleep in a daze amidst my fantasies and worries...
"Clang!" The sound of the door closing startled me from my deep sleep. It must be Xinyi who came back. I turned my head and saw that it was already bright outside. I didn't know what time it was.
I slowly got up from the sofa, opened my eyes, and glanced towards the door. Xinyi's hair was disheveled, her eyes were still sleepy, and her steps were light and unsteady, yet her movements were cautious, as if afraid of making any noise that might disturb me. I remained silent, just staring at her. She turned her head and noticed me. Our eyes met, and her expression immediately became unnatural. Her unfocused gaze made me even more certain that she was hiding something from me.
I examined her more closely. Her body was completely different from how she usually looked after playing mahjong. Although her eyes were still sleepy and her eyelids seemed a little puffy, her eyes held a tired yet satisfied luster. What was especially strange was that her skin, which had been somewhat dry lately—and after an all-night mahjong session without any skincare—should have been even drier and duller. However, her skin appeared fair and smooth, her cheeks had a rosy glow, and there was a faint smile on her lips. Damn it, women need a man's touch to become beautiful. This slut must have been "touched" by someone else!
From the moment Xinyi opened the door until she entered the living room, I silently stared at her. Perhaps because she felt guilty, she acted like a child caught stealing candy, avoiding eye contact and constantly looking away.
This silence lasted for at least ten minutes. Xinyi, clearly unable to bear the atmosphere, finally spoke: "Um…husband…I…what's wrong…why aren't you sleeping in bed?" I didn't know if she was genuinely worried or just trying to start a conversation.
I remained silent, just staring intently at her, before finally letting out a soft "humph" through my nose.
"Um…I…husband…what's wrong…are you angry? Why are you staring at me so fiercely?" She couldn't bear my piercing gaze.
"What…what were you doing last night?" I finally spoke. I needed to find out what had happened yesterday; after all, that phone call was too strange, making me uneasy.
"Um... Honey... Didn't I tell you I was playing mahjong all night?... Ah... It's already eight o'clock, honey, are you still rushing to work?... Haven't you had breakfast yet?... I'll go make you some!" She sounded completely insecure, and was trying to appease me to change the subject! What a slut!
"Oh, don't change the subject. Tell me honestly... what were you doing when I called you last night?" Her evasive attitude forced me to press her further.
"...What were I doing?... I... didn't I tell you... I was having a late-night snack." My aggressive approach made her a little impatient, and her tone rose as she said the last few words.
"A late-night snack, yeah, you know what kind!" Her attitude infuriated me even more, and I sneered sarcastically.
"You... what reason do you have to doubt me... You have a wife, and you're thinking about other women behind my back, and I don't even mind, yet you dare to criticize me!" She retorted without hesitation.
"Don't bring up that incident every time we talk about anything, okay? Besides, you said you only wanted to, but you actually did it. Tell me, did you or didn't you!" I decided to expose her without holding back.
Seeing that I was about to continue questioning her, Xin Yi seemed to get angry and said, "What are you doing, interrogating me? Let me tell you, don't forget our problems haven't been resolved yet! Didn't you say you have freedom? Well, I have the right to enjoy my freedom too! What right do you have to control me?"
"Besides, you just want to know what I did last night. Do you have any evidence? You want me to listen to you from now on? Fine, break up with that bitch first!"
Xin Yi fired off a barrage of questions, as if she were in the right. Although I was angry, I knew that what she said made some sense. People say you have to catch someone cheating in bed, and I really didn't have any evidence. She had figured that out.
Wait, the thought of breaking off contact with Ke'en reminded me of our previous cold war and what that fat guy said. Could it be that Xin Yi was deliberately using this opportunity to blackmail me, implying that she could cheat on me?
I was about to speak when Xin Yi waved her hand to interrupt me, saying, "Forget it, forget it, I don't want to argue with you anymore. There's no point in continuing to bicker. Let's set a time to talk properly. It's been so many days, we can't just drag this out like this."
"Get out," I said.
"Yes, if you don't object, how about tonight? Let's go to the Happiness Hotel at seven o'clock, and we'll find a private room to talk." Xin Yi yawned and added, "I'm so tired... I need to take a shower first, then take a nap. Don't forget the time."
Without waiting for my reply, Xin Yi went straight into the bedroom. As she passed by me, I smelled a strange scent emanating from her. I was very familiar with it, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it.
Xin Yi wanted to talk to me at the hotel where we got engaged and married. I wondered what she was up to. However, this was also a good opportunity for me to have a proper talk with her, and the location was suitable.
We eventually need to resolve this; we need to sit down and talk calmly. Constant arguing and the silent treatment will only worsen the situation, and if our relationship continues like this, who knows what that big-breasted, brainless woman, Xinyi, might do. While pondering this, I thought of the ambiguous conversation my wife and I had on the phone last night, and the scenarios of
infidelity I imagined. While feeling worried, a strange excitement welled up inside me… At 7 pm, I arrived at the agreed-upon private room on time, and Xinyi was already waiting for me there. Looking at her heavily made-up face, which accentuated her stunning figure, she exuded a captivating sexiness from head to toe. I felt a little uneasy. Ah, how come I hadn't noticed before? She's been wearing heavy makeup lately.
Compared to the recent tense atmosphere, the atmosphere at our dinner today was very harmonious. Xinyi first ordered several of my favorite signature dishes, and I ordered her favorite French red wine. At first, we intentionally avoided certain topics, only casually chatting about my work, but eventually, some topics couldn't be avoided. After
a few glasses of red wine, Xinyi was slightly tipsy. Emboldened by the alcohol, she pressed her rosy cheeks against the back of my hand, then tilted her head, looking at me with her watery eyes, and softly asked, "Honey, do you still love me?"
She was already a sexy beauty, and now, slightly drunk, she was even more radiant. I answered without hesitation, "Of course, Xinyi, I love you, I've always loved you."
"Honey, do you remember this place? We first met here... our first time... hehe, so many firsts here!" Xinyi's eyes were a little moist. Her appearance touched me deeply. Just as I was about to say something, she didn't stop, continuing to whisper.
“That time, I was so happy, not just because I was Ke'en's bridesmaid and she threw the flowers into my hands, making me feel lucky, but more importantly, I met you… Sigh… Looking back, from beginning to end, Ke'en has always been a part of our lives. As for our marriage, I don't know whether to thank her or hate her!” She finished speaking and looked at me with a self-deprecating smile.
Hearing Xin Yi's words, my heart stirred. Yes, that's right, Ke'en, she was the one who brought Xin Yi and me together, but have I ever forgotten her? Does she still hold the most important place in my heart? My absent-mindedness was noticed by Xin Yi. She seemed to see through my thoughts, and with a hint of pain and helplessness, she poured herself a glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp. Seeing her like this, I felt a pang of sorrow and tried to stop her from drinking, saying, “Xin Yi, don't say anymore, it's all my fault, you…”
“Honey, can you forget her? Let's immigrate abroad, that way you can break off all ties with her, okay?” She grabbed my hand and said emotionally.
"This...this...Xinyi, my career is here, going abroad would be too hasty!" I hesitated for a moment, then politely declined her offer.
She paused for a moment after hearing my words, straightened up, glanced at me, smiled calmly and elegantly, and then said, slowly and deliberately, "Okay, I understand. How about this, we can use this method to solve our problem."
She took the backpack beside her, pulled out a piece of paper, handed it to me, and said, "This is a marital agreement. After we sign this agreement, we can both have some time to find our true selves, especially you, my dear husband. This contains what you most desire; you need to think it through!"
I was at a loss, blankly accepting the agreement. The agreement read:
Marital Agreement Party A: Wu Licheng
Party B: Fang Xinyi
To resolve the current problems between our spouses, Party A and Party B agree as follows:
1. For a period of one year, Party B allows Party A to pursue Ms. Lin Ke'en, and Party B will not interfere with Party A's pursuit. In exchange, during this period, Party B may pursue other men and be pursued by other men, and Party A shall not interfere.
2. If Party A succeeds in pursuing Ms. Lin Ke'en within the agreed period, Party B must agree to divorce Party A.
3. Party A may pursue Ms. Lin Ke'en freely through sending flowers, inviting her to dinner, and all other means. Party B shall not object to any actions between Party A and Ms. Lin Ke'en.
IV. If Party A fails to win over Ms. Lin Ke'en within the agreed period, and Party B has a new partner during this period, Party B may decide whether to divorce, and Party A must respect Party B's decision and accept it unconditionally.
V. If Party B has a new partner during this period, Party B may appear before Party A as a couple, and Party A shall not interfere with any actions between the couple.
VI. If Party A fails to win over Ms. Lin Ke'en within the agreed period, and Party B does not have a new partner during this period, both parties must forget their previous romantic experiences and consider each other their only love, remaining faithful for life. After
signing
and reading the agreement, my mind went blank. What was going on? How could Xin Yi's attitude have changed so drastically? Could it be because she has found someone else? No, it's impossible. How could she fall in love with those scoundrels?
Asking me to pursue Ke'en? Is this really so great? Shouldn't we talk about last night's issues? Shouldn't she change the subject? I can't sign this agreement. But if she already loves someone else, and if she cheated on me last night... thinking about last night, although I was a little angry this morning, now... then signing this agreement isn't so bad, it's fine. But... what should I do?
I carefully observed Xinyi, staring at her face, trying to decipher her true thoughts from her expression. But apart from her slightly flushed face, she was very calm, even with a slight smile on her lips. Only her eyes refused to meet mine. After a long silence, she seemed a little impatient and signed the agreement herself. As I watched her sign, I wanted to say something, but I didn't know whether to stop her or say something else.
Finally, when she placed the signed paper and pen in front of me, I don't know what I was thinking, but I signed it almost involuntarily.
After signing, I felt a little lost, trying to glean some more information from her expression. At that moment, Xinyi had already put the agreement back in her bag, and then, with a complex expression, said something strange to me: "No one can regret their choices!" ---------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a repost; copyright belongs to the original author
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