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Ziyan sat on the sofa, bowed, poured me a cup of tea, and pushed it towards me, saying, "Try it. "

　　I picked up the teacup, took a small sip, and a slightly bitter taste rose in my mouth, followed by a
refreshing fragrance .

　　"Top-grade Da Hong Pao." I put down the teacup and smiled at her.

　　Ziyan avoided my gaze and laughed, "I really underestimated you. You can even taste the difference! I deliberately added
a little salt to it." I stared into her eyes and said, "True fragrance can last for a thousand years. No matter how much
time passes, what you put in it won't change its original sweetness." Ziyan understood what I
meant, her expression slightly flustered. She got up and said, "I'll go cook!"

　　I stretched contentedly, lay back on the sofa, and said, "Do you need my help?" Ziyan's voice
came , "No need. Just sit there and drink your tea. If you're bored, watch TV. I'll call you when it's ready!" Her

　　tone was like that of someone instructing her younger brother, just like when she lived with me back then.

　　The food was quickly prepared. Ziyan opened a bottle of red wine and said with a smile, "Just this one bottle, don't
drink too much !" I stared into her eyes and said, "What, afraid you'll do something inappropriate after drinking?" Ziyan's face instantly turned red,
and she glared at me, scolding, "Don't talk nonsense!" She then picked up a piece of chicken and stuffed it into my mouth, saying, "Quickly shut your
mouth, so you don't talk nonsense!"

　　In her presence, I felt unrestrained, as carefree as I had been back then. The bottle of red wine was quickly emptied, and
Ziyan, seeing my unsatisfied expression, laughed, "You! You've become a drunkard!" She then walked to
the wine cabinet next to her and took out another bottle. Seeing the English name on the bottle, I excitedly exclaimed, "Ch. Pe
Trus! The King of Wines!" Ziyan stared at me with wide eyes and said, "You know that too?" "I said
I'd drunk before. I'm in sales, I'm always hanging out with my boss, eating and drinking, what kind of alcohol haven't I tried?"

　　Under the influence of alcohol, Ziyan's face became even redder, and I was almost mesmerized by her gaze. Ziyan knew I was
looking at her, smiled slightly, and said, "You naughty boy, if you don't eat soon, the food will get cold!" I said, "So what if it gets cold!
I can just wait for your husband to come back and we can eat together." Ziyan chuckled and said, "Then you wait, he flew to
Yunnan this morning, he probably won't be back until next week!" I was overjoyed, but I didn't know why I was so happy, I just sat
there grinning like an idiot. Ziyan rolled her eyes at me and scolded, "What are you laughing at? Hurry up and eat, and then hurry home!
So your wife doesn't come knocking on your door!"

　　I stopped smiling, picked up my glass and downed it in one gulp, and said calmly, "Ziyan, I'm not married." "
What ?" Ziyan obviously didn't believe me, staring at me with wide eyes and saying, "You're almost thirty, how come
you're not married yet?" "No way! I'll find you someone tomorrow! By the way, I have a friend who also works in the tea industry.
The girl is stunningly beautiful, but she's been too busy with her business to get married. She's a nice person too. I think you two are a good match,
so why don't you…" I grabbed her hand and said, "Ziyan, don't introduce me to women! I'm not getting married!"

　　Ziyan was startled by my boldness, pulled her hand away, and said in a flustered voice, "Why?"

　　I smiled, poured myself a glass of wine, drank it down in one gulp, and said, "I'm waiting for someone!"

"Waiting for whom?" Ziyan asked me curiously.

I looked directly into her eyes and said, "Waiting for a girl I love. Someone I grew up with, someone I went to school with, someone
we both cherish, someone whose parents betrothed to me when we were little…"

　　"Stop talking!" Ziyan's face flushed red. She hurriedly raised her glass and took a sip of wine, but
choked and coughed loudly.

　　I got up and sat beside her, gently massaging her back. Ziyan trembled slightly but didn't struggle,
clutching her chest as I massaged her back.

　　I continued, "So many years have passed, but I've never forgotten her. I've fantasized countless times about
walking down the aisle with her. For this wish, I searched everywhere for her, but I could never find her. Now,
I've finally found her, but..." I couldn't continue, because tears blurred my vision.

　　"But she's already someone else's wife. You're too late!" Ziyan lowered her head, finishing my
sentence. Hearing her words, my heart ached. I grabbed her hands, holding them tightly in my own, and
shouted, "Ziyan, why didn't you wait for me?" Ziyan pulled one hand away, brushed a strand of hair behind my
ear, and said with a bitter smile, "Gangzi, perhaps this is fate!"

　　"To hell with fate!" "I became enraged, wrapping my arms tightly around her body, shouting,
'Ziyan, I've waited for you for ten years! More than three thousand six hundred days and nights, and all I get in return is a lie about fate?
I don't believe it! I want you! Ziyan, I want you!' With that, I desperately tried to kiss Ziyan's lips.

　　Ziyan struggled fiercely, shaking her head and crying out, 'Gangzi, you're drunk! Don't do this
…' I couldn't hear her at all, just holding her tightly, kissing every part of her body I could reach.

　　'Slap!' Ziyan finally broke free of one arm and slapped me across the face! The slap stunned us
both . I dejectedly released my arm, gently touching my slapped cheek. Yes, Ziyan
was already someone else's wife, how could I do such a despicable thing?

　　Ziyan hadn't expected to hit me either, she paused for a moment, then stood up in a panic, saying, 'I'm sorry.
I'm going to the restroom. '" She ran past me.

　　I slumped helplessly onto the sofa; that slap had truly woken me up.
The girl I had been searching for for ten years was now someone else's wife—that was an undeniable fact. I wanted to laugh, but tears streamed down my face.
"Come on. It's time to go." I stood up from the sofa. Before
Ziyan

　　came out, I should say goodbye quickly to avoid an awkward meeting. I silently walked to the door, changed my shoes, and was just about to open the door when
Ziyan suddenly shouted from the bathroom: "Oh no! How could this happen!" I was startled, threw down my shoes, and rushed into
the bathroom barefoot.

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