Cheating started with singing.

Once bitten, twice shy. I remained silent for a while. Y (not the second-place winner) was a WeChat friend I'd met a long time ago. He was a construction supervisor; his wife and children were back in his hometown. One night before bed, he sent me a voice message. I clicked on it casually, and it was his singing: "I miss you so much, I miss you so much, yet I show no trace. I still tiptoe in my longing, I still let memories swirl around, I still close my eyes and shed tears, I still pretend I don't care." Was he a mind reader? Why did he sing out my feelings? He was a skilled singer, a true master, switching effortlessly between his true and falsetto voice. I typed, "Let's go sing." He replied, "Okay." Our first meeting, we simply sang for three hours, at one point even breaking down in tears. I asked him why he was crying. He said it was because I was crying, and he felt sad too. After we finished singing, he looked at me intently: "Don't go back, let's go somewhere else... let's continue singing." How could I not know his true meaning? I avoided his gaze and said, "I can't sing anymore, I need to go back and rest, another day." We became karaoke buddies and often went to karaoke. His singing had a healing effect, and gradually I forgot the pain. Finally, one day after we finished singing, we slept together.

He loved playing soccer, and now at thirty-five, he often played soccer with a group of peers on weekends. His style was fierce, unlike the gentleness of his singing. Foreplay was like a dragonfly skimming the water, fleeting, followed by lightning speed as he "whooshed" apart my long legs. Could you give me a high-energy warning first? Luckily, I'm very flexible, otherwise my ligaments would definitely be in trouble. He thrust in hastily, pounding rapidly, and then, and then, that was it.

He smiled shyly, "My first shot was a bit fast." I said, "It's okay, much better than a second shot." He coughed twice, lay down, gently hugged me, and whispered a love song in my ear. A warm and gentle love song that made me feel happy. The second time lasted significantly longer, and we tried several different positions. He powerfully ejaculated amidst my moans of climax. Afterwards, he contacted me frequently, often saying things like "we'll be together forever."

Humans are emotional beings; feelings can develop over time, and sometimes they become uncontrollable. I remembered the hurtful words from the second-place winner—cold and ruthless, yet utterly incisive. Everyone understands the道理 (principles/reason), but when true feelings are involved, it's hard to control them. Once you cross the line, you'll be left battered and bruised. One day, I heard that song on the street: "...With your departure, happiness vanished without a trace. Fading with the past, falling asleep in dreams, gradually fading away with a numb heart. I miss you so much, I miss you so much..." Suddenly, tears streamed down my face—for Y, for the second-place winner, and for myself.

[The End]

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