Good-looking (Part 2)

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"Won't have an affair? Won't cheat on someone? Won't pay for a prostitute?" she said, pouting.
"Don't worry, don't worry... of course not..." I nodded, but before I knew it, I was thinking of Lesbi.
It was already evening when I got back to the hotel, and my stomach was growling.
"Would you like to eat something first before going up?"
"Alright."
I took her hand, carrying a large bouquet of flowers, and walked into the restaurant on the first floor. As we passed, everyone stared at us.
Head.
The two of them were seated and ordered their own food; I also ordered an extra glass of red wine. She was all smiles and seemed extremely...
Happy. Wenwen is extremely beautiful, and her smile is captivating. After a few glasses of red wine, her face flushed.
It added a touch of allure to her beauty.
Thinking back to that time at the hotel, that woman who was once unapproachable and unattainable was now sitting across from me.
Things in the world are truly unpredictable.
After finishing their meal, they took the leftover red wine and walked hand in hand back to their room. Perhaps they were tired from driving.
After she entered the room, she lay down on the bed to rest.
Qian usually plays video games in his dorm, so it's inconvenient for Wenwen to come over; she lives in the girls' dorm, and I can't go in there either.
The piano on the school's platform became the only place where the two of them could lie together. After more than a month, the piano lid...
It's been shaken loose, and the strings are covered in some strange liquid; it probably needs major repairs. The last time I played that instrument...
When playing the zither, the sound of it could be mistaken for a woman's moans.
Imagine the scene one day when a great pianist comes to perform. Good heavens! Petraka's love poems are inexplicably strange.
What was meant to be clever turned into an obscene poem.
How evil.
I carefully arranged the red wine and the large bouquet of flowers, then lay down beside her. This was the first time since we met that we had a proper getaway.
Yes, the two of them lay together in bed. My heart was pounding.
"Are you tired?" I asked, noticing how exhausted she looked.
"A little..." she rubbed her eyes, "After driving all day..."
"Shall I run the water for you and give you a nice shower?"
"Mmm." She nodded.
I took a towel to the bathroom, soaked it in hot water, and then gave it to her to wipe her face. Back in the bathroom, I used...
I rinsed the bathtub with soap before filling it with water.
After a long day of work, I was sweating profusely and feeling incredibly hot. As I stepped out of the bathroom, I almost bumped into her.
I was startled. But what really scared me wasn't that I almost bumped into someone, but that she was completely naked.
Although he had seen her naked before, it was always in that dimly lit concert hall, under the faint moonlight.
A glimpse of her body. This was the first time I had seen her perfect figure under the light, and it still took my breath away.
"Look how scared you are, did you do something wrong?" She smiled and wiped the sweat from my forehead.
"Please help me out, you scared me half to death."
"Oh, then I'll get dressed and go back." She pouted and said, pretending to be angry, looking very cute.
"No need, no need. You've already taken it off, how can I let you put it back on so easily!" He made a face at her, then put his arm around her waist and walked away.
She went into the bathroom, then turned back to the bedroom to change her clothes.
The sound of running water filled the air. Wenwen turned on the shower and started showering outside the bathtub, intending to get clean before going to the bathroom.
Go soak in the bathtub.
When I took off my clothes, that embarrassing little thing was already standing at attention, making me incredibly ashamed. I covered it with both hands.
It lowered its head, looking pitiful, and sneaked into the bathroom like a thief.
She turned around, saw my silly appearance, laughed so hard she bent over, and grabbed the showerhead, spraying water all over me.
water……
"Stupid Sam, you're such a pervert..."
"I didn't mean it, it's just that it's not well-behaved!" I looked at her innocently.
Down?"
"When are you going to pay me back?" I asked her with a smile.
"I'll return it later!" She slowly squatted down, looking at where I was standing at attention. "So cute!"
"...Why does a boy's penis look like this?" She reached out and pinched it, a tingling sensation spreading through her, causing her to stand even straighter.
Some.
"Do all boys look like this? Haven't you seen it before?"
"Uh...you haven't seen it before...?"
She looked very focused, picked up her hand to measure it, and exclaimed, "Wow, an octave!" sticking out her tongue.
"Uh, I don't know if an octave is considered long or short, I've never compared myself to anyone." She gestured with her fingers.
After a while, it became increasingly unruly, swelling up.
"So embarrassing..." She picked up the shower gel, applied it, and gently rubbed it back and forth with her whole hand.
Washing...
"Ah..." A wave of tingling sensation washed over him, a feeling he had never experienced before. His desire was fiercely aroused, almost...
It exceeded the limit of tolerance.
Seeing that if she continued to linger, she might collapse too soon and be ridiculed, so he quickly pulled her up.
"Come on, it's not fair that only you're washing!" I said with a smile, picking up the shower gel, getting some on my hands, and looking at...
She glanced at the corresponding spot.
"What do you want to do? What do you want to do? Wow~~"
I reached my hand down, and she went limp against me. "You're so naughty..." she patted my shoulder.
But then I reached out and touched the little bean that was teeming with mysterious desire, "Oh..." all that could be heard was panting.
Wenwen was completely limp against me, unable to stand, so I helped her into the bathtub.
Her face was flushed, her eyes were watery, and her beauty was tinged with shyness as she lay in the water, her arms outstretched in a gentle curve.
She pulled out her arms and said sweetly, "Hug me..." Her eyes seemed to speak volumes, brimming with affection.
I stepped into the water, knelt between her long, slender legs, and slowly leaned down, stirring up gentle currents.
Her hair drifted by, appearing and disappearing as it rested on her breasts; the warm water blushed her snow-white body.
That's my woman, a beautiful and captivating woman with emotions as clear as crystal. Looking at her makes one...
My heart is warm and I'm immersed in happiness.
I supported my weight with my hands, afraid of putting pressure on her and making her tired. She wrapped her arms around my neck.
We pressed our foreheads together, and I kissed her tender red lips.
"I like you..." Four passionate lips intertwined: "I like you too..."
The kisses, from gentle to passionate, from lips to body. Before they knew it, their bodies bore the marks of their love.
The mark of the other person's deep affection.
Desire quietly accumulated within her; her lips were red and moist, her breath heavy and short, forceful.
Fingers gripped me tightly, like vises.
She opened her eyes, her expression a blend of tenderness, allure, and shyness, a passionate yet intoxicating allure. Suddenly...
Then I felt a gentle push from behind; she was holding me tightly, wanting to release her endless desire.
I lightly wielded the brush of love and desire, placing it on her smooth canvas, and softly wrote down verses of love.
As the paintbrush brushed across the erotic cracks in the canvas, her body trembled, and she let out soft moans. Mysterious.
From the cracks, strands of her private watercolors seeped out, enticing the brush tip to slowly seep into the crevice.
inside.
"Ah..." she gasped heavily. The intimate passage seemed to possess a life of its own, devouring...
A paintbrush imbued with lust.
Her legs were tightly wrapped around my thighs, and I penetrated to the deepest part of her body, my thrusts reaching an octave. That...
A feeling, as if it could reach straight to the depths of her heart, enveloped me layer by layer.
The tight folds inside the passage were warm and elastic, sending waves of tingling sensation through the skin with each friction.
The feeling... it was like intense desire, yet it contained profound affection; it was the feeling of being bound to a beloved.
The emotions can only be felt at the right time.
I enjoy making love with her, savoring the intimate moments that belong only to the two of us. Although for a man...
It's said that you can have sex with almost any beautiful and generous girl; but only with the one you love will you not experience premature orgasm.
Afterwards, only endless emptiness remained.
"Sam..." A high-pitched moan broke my thoughts; she patted me lightly, as if in great concern.
My back silently urged me to speed up.
终于，她弓起身体，手指紧紧地抓着我的手臂，一阵抽搐之后，又恢复了平
静。
我看着她，火般红的脸颊，竟是如此让人着迷。两人轻轻抱着，久久不肯离
去……
直到那潮水般的悸动，渐渐消退之后，才离开浴缸，擦乾身体。雯雯走去行
李包旁边，想要拿出新的衣服换上。
『先别穿了……』我由后面抱着她，在她耳边小小声的说着。
「为什幺？」她转过身来。
『我……只是想多看一下嘛！』
「色sam，不会又想趁机偷吃豆腐吧！」脑袋被她轻轻的敲了一下。
『拜託嘛……』抓着她的手臂摇了半天，她才嘟着嘴走回床上。
我把枕头扶起来，靠在上面，由后面抱着她坐着，让自己的脖子，靠在她细
长的颈子上，闻着她身上的气息，感受着那份温暖。雯雯闭着眼睛，不知想些什
幺。她长长的睫毛眨了一下，张开了眼睛看着我，眼神像是会看穿人似的。
「sam……你交过几个女朋友？」她摸摸我的脸颊，小小声的问着。
突如其来的问题，让我头脑一片茫然。
「你说嘛……」她撒娇的摇着我的肩膀：「和几个人做过嘛？」
「你说嘛……你说嘛……你说嘛……」她厥着嘴儿。
『我……』我真的不晓得该怎幺说，不断的想该怎幺办才好。
「sam……我只是想知道……」她轻轻说着：「sam……我好忌妒她们……
sam……告诉我嘛……sam……不要怪我煞风景，我真的好爱你……sam……」
我胡思乱想着，从来没料到，她竟然会问这幺尖锐的问题。我只知道，不论
怎样，绝对不可以招出lesbi，否则问题一定会变的很严重。
『我只和两个人做过……』说得有一点点心虚。
「哪两个？」她有点不置可否的问着。
『一个是小红，以前酒店工作时，妳也认识的。』
「她呀……有一点印象说……」
『另一个就是妳了。』
「真的？」
我点点头。
「那，你爱不爱小红？」
我摇摇头。
「那，为什幺要和她做？」
『我也不是故意的要做的嘛，妳知道那时当少爷，多少都要陪客人喝个一两
杯的嘛！』
「然后呢？」
『妳也晓得万一小姐们喝醉，都嘛是要咱们当少爷的，顺路载回去的呀。』
「嗯？」
『有一次载她回去时，她喝太多爬不上楼梯，我就扶着她上楼，不小心就进
到她房间去啰。那一次我酒也喝了不少，所以……一个不小心就……』
「就和她上了床？」她的眼神变的得锐利。
『是哇，对不起嘛……』
「那后来呢？还有没有第二第三次呀？」她有点气鼓鼓的问着。
『后来……还是有过几次啦……』
「啍！」她脸臭臭的，好像有点喝醋。
『别生气嘛，那时候我也没有女友哇！然后又年纪小，难免会有些生理需求
嘛！』
「唷～～生理需求嘛……啧啧……」她拿起手指刮了刮我的脸颊。
我一脸诚恳老实的样子看着她。至于lesbi的事，那当然打死也不能说，做梦
也不能说，被人下了迷药也不能说！
「那，你会全心全意待我吗？」她的眼神又变得柔和，像是在撒娇似的。
『我会的……』其实我并不怪她，所有的女人，都想独佔她心爱的男人。也
几乎所有的女人，都会问她心爱的男人，和几个女人做过。
她笑得好开心，像春天花海般灿烂。
不晓得她想到了什幺，脸上浮起一阵红晕。
「sam……」她勾着我的脖子，把头靠在我耳朵旁边。
『嗯？』
「你和我说唷，和谁爱爱比较舒服？」
『当然是妳啰！』
「为什幺？」
『因为我爱妳。』
「就这幺简单？」她一脸不大相信的样子。
『其实男人是种很简单的动物，一个洞洞钻进去，动一动，射精就是个几秒
钟的快感罢了。唯一有差别的，就是喜不喜欢那个女生啰……心理上的感觉，远
超过生理上的差异。』
「嗯……」她若有所悟的样子：「sam……和你在一起时，我只属于你一个
人……」她温柔的抚摸着我，很专注的看着我。那眼神，好深情：「sam……我
很怕失去你……我很怕，自己第一个爱上的男人，会玩弄我的感情。」
『可怜的丫头，』我摸摸她的头髮：『我不会抛弃妳的……真的！』
「万一我变丑了呢？」
『妳不会变丑的啦！』
「但总有一天会老的嘛，到时候就丑啰！」她很哀怨的看着我。
『到时候我也老啰，也丑啰，大家就扯平啰！』我笑嘻嘻的哄着她。
「sam……我会为你穿上美美的衣服，为你擦上香香的香水……我要你永远
爱我。」
『雯……』我亲了她一下。那一瞬间，彷彿拥有全世界。
渡假回去的路上，我一直胡思乱想着。或许是太久没见着lesbi，也或许是被
雯雯所感动，有点想和lesbi提分手，只专心在雯雯一个人身上。但又怕那样做会
太冒险，万一雯雯日后爱上别的女生或男生，我到时就一条鱼都没有了。换个角
度想想，若是和雯雯提拆伙，她可能一辈子都会记恨所有的男生。而且我很怕看
到女生哭，不论选择谁，必定会有一边受伤。这两个心爱的女生，并没有任何对
不起我的地方，要我提分手，好困难。
想了半天，反正大家研二都很忙，维持现状也许能拖过毕业，那就有机会一
直脚踏两条船下去。若是被抓包，两条船里要保住一条不翻掉，似乎还办的到。
更何况，万一她们两人，也想维持一个男友一个女友的关係，说不定我正好
可以从中获利。换个角度想想，她们那幺漂亮，很容易被其它人追走，到时我至
少还能留一个下来。
幸好是读理工科出身，用机率论推导了半天，觉得脚踏两条船，应该是期望
值最高的选择，就算王见王，也是以后的事儿。而且她们之间交情那幺好，要是
肯两女共事一夫……天吶！真是美满而幸福的人生！想到此处，心里一块大石落
了地，不禁有些得意。花东海岸看在眼中，又多美丽了几分。唉！谁要我命那幺
好呢！有两个这幺漂亮的女友在旁边，就算在学校会被男人追杀，我也愿意。
回到宿舍，推门进去，谦依旧在电脑桌前打着电动，天花板上的电风扇「嗒
嗒」响着，吹来阵阵热风。
『好久不见，近况可好哇？』
谦：「你回来啦！日子还不是差不多、差不多，倒是你家的女友常打电话来
咧！」
『她有没说什幺？』
谦：「没耶，只有问你回来没有啦！」
『噢噢……酱子吶，有了有了。那你怎说的咧？』原本出门前忘了和lesbi说
要失蹤几天，有点失策。
谦：「说你回台北家里了哇！」他转过身来，汗衫拉到了上腹，露出一截肚
皮。成天坐在电脑桌前，使得他肚子微凸，皮肤比学里校大多数的女生还要白。
谦：「你不是和我说要回台北家里吗？怎幺你家人还要打电话来问你的下落
呀？」
『唉哟！原本我要回家的嘛，后来朋友找我，就去他家鬼混打麻将了啦！』
幸亏反应机灵，万一说溜嘴可不大妙。
谦：「原来是这样子。」
我呼了口大气，应该是平安无事，没穿帮也没被抓包。
『咦，有和圆脸学姐出去玩耍子吗？』我笑嘻嘻的问着，一脸八卦。
谦：「她都不打电话来，哪有可能出去玩。」
『你不会打过去呀？笨得要死说。』
谦：「呃……电动我会打，电话就不会了啦。」他装着一脸悽苦的表情。
电话铃声响起，我三步併做两步的跑过去接。
『喂，请找哪一位？』
「sam～～有没有想我呀～～」电话一端传来lesbi撒娇的声音。
『呜呜～～想死妳了说～～』我一面假哭，一面把长长的电话线拉到床上，
躺着和她说话儿。
谦回过头来扮个鬼脸：「噢！我爱妳～～噢！噢！噢！」
「谁在旁边乱叫呀？」
『就是那个死老谦啦！』我用手比了个「凸」字。
「唉哟，竟然有灯塔在……」
『大老谦，你不是要去所里写报告的咩？』我摀着电话对谦说着，挤眉弄眼
的想要他暂且迴避一下。
谦：「好啦好啦，不偷听你们聊限制级的啦……」他站起身，拉好衣服，把
白嫩嫩的肚皮藏到衣服里去。
『呃……老谦要出去了啦。』我对电话说着。
谦：「我。去。洗。澡。啰～～」他远远的对着电话筒喊着，一面对我比了
个「凸」字。
「呵，老谦被你赶走了吼？真坏吶。」她在电话另一端笑的好开心，像是晴
朗无云的好天气。
谦抱着衣服脸盆离开房间，只剩下老旧风扇嘈杂的声音，在房间里「喀喀」
作响。
「我跟你说，房东太太的那只小胖狗，坐在我旁边唷……牠一定是爱上我了
耶，每天都跟我跑进跑去的耶……来……叫哥哥……」
『呵……妳得和牠说英文啦，不然牠怎幺听的懂哇！』lesbi就是有着莫名的
魔力，听到她的声音，就会让人心情开朗起来。
「偷偷告诉你唷，那只小公狗很色耶，每天都找我挤一张床，看到牠就想到
你那张色脸……」
『哇咧，我倒变成狗啦！』
「嗯咩，你才知道呀……而且我后来都叫牠sam耶，牠还会乖乖跑过来唷！」
天吶！我拿起笔记本抄一抄，以后家里不能养狗……尤其是公的。
『可恶的丫头……』
「ㄌㄩㄝ～～」想必她又吐了根舌头，那个模样儿，一定又俏皮又可爱。
两个人拉拉杂杂的，鬼扯了一堆不营养的话题，我却在她的魔力之下，愈来
愈想念她。聊到后来实在想上厕所想疯了，才勉强挂掉电话。
好久没见着她，不知道她胖了？瘦了？有没有注意饮食？突然发现，我好想
她。
憋了好大的一泡尿，终于得到解放，真令人身心舒畅。上完厕所之后，在旁
边阳台抽了一根烟，才回到房间。赫然发现桌上多了瓶万金油，下面压了一张小
纸条：「sam，把你脖子上的草莓园整理一下吧！谦。」
可恶！真是气死人了！
第二天一早，才到雯雯的实验室门外，就听到圆脸学姐与学长的声音。
学姐：「吓死人了嘛～～天吶～～杀了我吧……」
学长：「别说妳啦，我也被吓到呢！」
我推门进去，『什幺事？什幺事？』四面张望了一下。
学姐：「sam……」她眨着眼睛，指着雯雯，我仔细的看了一下。
『天吶！别吓我……』我上下打量着雯雯，她竟然穿了一件橘色无肩的小可
爱，与一件橘色的窄短裙，修长的两腿交叉着，斜斜的坐在椅子上。长髮放了下
来，半掩着胸部，漂亮的乳沟若隐若现，性感极了。想像着她走在校园路上的样
子，铁定会有男生为了看她而跌到水沟里去。
「sam，好看吗？」雯雯很开心的看着我。
『……』我吓了一跳，说不出话来。
学姐：「妳要害那些臭男生做春梦吶？唉～～借我摸一把来～～」她站在雯
雯旁边，往她胸前虚晃着要捏下去。
学长：「哇！！限制级！」
两个女人拉拉扯扯了半天，圆脸学姐好像发现了宝物一样，突然跑到我前面
来。
学姐：「你说～～你说～～你这死没良心的，那两粒草莓哪儿来的哇～～」
她的笑容，充满着八卦。
真糟糕，忘了擦万金油，又忘了贴胶布，竟然带着两粒草莓到实验室，真是
失策。
学长：「哇哈哈，你长这个模样，还有谁会去种草莓呀……笑死人了。」学
长大人笑得花枝乱颤的。
雯：「我种的！」她似笑非笑的说着。
「哇哈哈～～」学姐笑得弯下腰来，差点没在地上打滚。学长大人也好不到
哪儿去，眼泪都掉了出来，「天吶，ivory竟然会说笑话……」拉着学姐两人，笑
倒在地上……
我凉了半截，她原本不是打算要保密的？我看着她，笑容却僵在脸上。
件很奇怪的事一样。
学姐：「sam这小子，和妳站在一起，像话吗？」她忙着把我推到雯雯旁边
去，然后和学长两人站的远远的，歪着脑袋，研究我和雯雯看起来搭不搭调。
学长：「看起来实在不大合耶……」
真奇怪，难道他站在她旁边又会很合吗，我实在看不出来。
雯：「真的嘛！」她拉着我的手：「sam是我男朋友唷！」
学长和学姐睁大了眼睛看着我，又看看雯雯，一脸无法置信的样子。
雯雯转过头来对着我：「sam，你不是最喜欢看女生穿短裙的？今天人家穿
得漂不漂亮？」
『很漂亮说……』我还在惊魂未定的状态。
学姐：「唉唷唉唷……我还是别当灯泡啦！」
学长点着头：「嗯嗯……我也别当灯塔了……」扶着学姐走出实验室。走廊
上不时传来「天吶～～」、「怎幺可能～～」的呼喊声。
雯雯走到门边，轻轻的把门关上，转身回来。
「sam，」她笑得好开心，「我们公开恋情好不好？」把手圈在我脖子上。
『好……好哇……』我勉强挤出一点笑容。
「你怎幺了嘛？不开心吶？」
『被妳吓的哇。』惨了，真的代誌大条，我也不晓得该怎幺收摊才好。
「嘻……人家穿的好不好看？」
『真的很性感耶，妳要害学校男生走路撞电线桿呀？』
她「噗哧」一声笑了出来：「真的耶，早上真的有男生一直看我，然后骑脚
踏车撞到电线桿子说。」
『好笨的男生，谁要他乱看，遭天谴唷……』我刮了刮她脸颊。
「你如果喜欢的话，我就天天穿给你看。」
『嗯嗯……我要买保险啰～～』
「干嘛？」
『万一我被那些臭男生追杀怎幺办哇？』
「追杀你干嘛？」
『我把杀掉，才有机会追妳呀！』
被她敲了一下。
「sam……过两天我到你家去好不好？」
『我家？』
「对呀，去看看你爸妈呀！」
「好不好嘛……」她拉着我的手，一面摇一面撒娇的说着。
『好哇……当然好啰……』
她很开心的对我又抱又吻，我却开始担心lesbi这边，不知该如何善后。偷偷
的拉开她的小可爱，往里面瞧了一下：『哇！红色的！』
「老是穿黑色的怕你会看腻嘛……偷偷和你说，小裤裤也是红色的唷！」
噢！我的鼻血。
过完缠绵悱恻的一天，回到宿舍时心里七上八下的。原本做着想要脚踏两条
船的清秋大梦，见着雯雯这个样子之后，势必得和lesbi拆伙。一个不留神，美梦
铁定会变成一场恶梦。
谦依旧闷不吭声的打着电动，晾着白嫩嫩的肚皮，一句话都不说。
『咦，怎都没话儿？』
谦：「老sam，你太不够朋友了吧！」
『啊？怎啦？』
谦：「你脖子上的草莓印，是小雯种的吧？」
『你怎幺知道？』
谦：「小雯她学姐打电话来和我说的呀。」
『这……』学校的八卦，传的速度简直比光速还要快。
谦：「你原本不是要把她介绍给我的？怎自己先把上了？」
『唉……我也不是故意的哇！』
谦：「自己都有女友了，也不安份一点……」他一脸不大高兴的样子。
『老谦，对不起嘛！』
谦：「算了算了……」他挥了挥手。
谦：「那你接下来打算怎幺办哇？」他按下电脑的暂停键，回过头来。
『小雯想要公开恋情，我怕lesbi知道之后，会很糟糕。』
谦：「那就不要公开哇，还不简单！」他的头脑还真不是普通简单。
『我哪有办法呀，她不但想公开，还打算到我家做客咧，藏也藏不住。』
谦：「那你就要和lesbi拆伙啰？」
『我……看来也只能这样子了哇！』
谦：「你实在很花耶，就是有你这种人，才害我没女朋友的。」他一脸哀怨
的看着我：「大哥，求求您，分我一个吧～～您用剩的也好～～求求您了～～」
『哇咧，别那幺没志气好不好……我恐怕是兇多吉少啰。万一让lesbi知道，
她又跑去找小雯说，那我不是正好完蛋。』
谦：「所以就要小雯别公开嘛。」
『哪有办法……』我两手一摊，连我都想不出办法，他这没经验的，只怕想
出来的花样更不牢靠。
谦：「就说怕闲言闲语呀，怕同学耻笑呀，怕被她学长追杀呀。真的要找理
由，哪怕找不着！」
『呃……』想一想，似乎还真有点道理。
谦：「反正你就赖帐说你不喜欢被人看八卦嘛。」
『嗯嗯……也对也对。』反正去试一下，这理由虽然牵强，但试一下也好。
就算失败，毕竟也试过了。突然想到她以前说过不想公开恋情，这回换我不想公
开，正好大家扯平。
愉快的假期，很快就要结束，暑假已接近了尾声。接着就要準备缴交毕业论
文的写作大纲，以及研究计划。
与雯雯进行的专案，也接近完工，双方教授对于本次密切的合作，感到非常
满意。话说回来，都合作到床上去了，怎能说不密切？
在我忐忑不安的心情中，lesbi即将回国。眼见雯雯又想公开恋情，不晓得给
lesbi知道这件事会怎样？心里十分担忧，又想不出办法，只好照着谦的建议，硬
着头皮去找雯雯，看能不能暂缓公开恋情一事。
我走到她实验室，推门进去，里面只有她一个人。她回头见到我，脸上绽放
着甜美的笑容。
「sam……你怎来啦？」她侧身坐着，伸着两手要我抱她。
『想妳呀。』我走上前去，抱了她一下。
「我也想你。」
我拉了张椅子，在她旁边坐下：『对了，我和妳说，我想……先别公开咱们
在交往的事情好不？』
「噢？为什幺呢？」
『妳吶，太漂亮了，万一传了出去，可能我们所里会大闹八卦，这样子我难
做人说。』
「你怕人家说闲话吗？」
我点点头：『是呀，都快毕业了，不想成天被八卦烦恼。而且到时候与陈老
师或张老师见面时，会很尴尬说。』
「啊！差点忘了，你们陈老师八卦的要命。」
『对呀对呀。』我点点头：『被他八卦到还得了，我还想活着毕业吶！』
「嗯，好嘛，都依你嘛。那幺，哪一天去你家呢？」
『ｏｋ，就选一天大家都有空的时候，到我家亮个相啰。』我鬆了一口气，
很高兴的亲了她脸颊一下，热热的、软软的，好舒服。
与她商议已定，公开恋情的事情，算是暂时缓了下来。打算等lesbi一回国，
马上找时间说一下，我和雯雯已经变成一对，希望她能够原谅。但又暗自希望，
lesbi最好捨不得雯雯，也捨不得我。她若同意的话，说不定可找她合作，那真是
个幸福而美丽的情景呀！
想要去机场接lesbi，但回国的航班是清晨两点，而且她爸会找司机载她回学
校，所以叫我不必过去。我直到当天晚上才见到她。踏进她宿舍，又闻到熟悉的
烟味。两个月没见到人，消瘦了一点，头髮长了一些，更添几许妩媚。
「有没有想念我哇？」她跑上来抱着我，眼神充满着久别之后的喜悦。
『我真的很想念妳呢！』
「你好坏，想死人家了说。」突然觉得脖子湿湿的，她竟然哭了。
『笨丫头，哭什幺哇？』我用手背帮她擦了擦眼泪。
她嘟着嘴：「人家想你嘛……两个月好久唷……」又哭又笑的，像极了小孩
子：「和你说唷，人家一出国就生病病了呢……」
『呃？怎没听妳在说？』
「人家生了种叫相思病的怪病唷，无药可医耶，好可怜好可怜唷！」
『唉～～想妳家女友想出病来了吼，真可怜吶……』我往她脸上刮了刮。
「哇呜～～才不啦！分明都是被你害的说……欺负人家啦……」脑袋被她拍
了一下。
『好嘛好嘛，不闹妳……』我笑嘻嘻的说着。
被她撒娇真是人生一大乐事。
「先吃个颗糖糖来。」她拿起桌上一包糖果，牵着我坐到床上去。
我拿起一颗糖，剥下它精美的包装纸，享受着那甜丝丝的美味。
「对啦，我有带礼物给你耶……」她蹦蹦跳跳的跑去打开包包，拿了一个漂
亮的小盒子出来。
拆开一看，里面装了一只古董造型打火机，其中一面刻着小小的两行字：
「给最爱」
「瑶」
「铿」的一声，我打开了盖子，点着一根烟。这打火机，显然要值不少钱，
有着湛蓝色的漆底，与精细的雕工，应该是手工製品。
『谢谢……真的好喜欢它唷！』我抱着瑶瑶，亲了一下。她毕竟是爱我的，
才会想到要帮我带那幺贵重的礼物回国。
两人依偎着躺在床上，听她兴高采烈的说着游学的事情。久别后的重逢，让
我再度享受到与她相处的快乐时光。那遥远却又温暖而熟悉的快乐时光，一幕幕
在脑海中浮现。想到第一次见到她时的惊豔，想到和她烤肉钓鱼偷看人做爱；想
到汽车旅馆的那一夜，想到我是那幺卑劣的拐她上床；想到她说不要再相见的情
景，想到那段为她茶思饭想的日子。美丽的回忆，点点滴滴。
我为她哭过，笑过，甜过，苦过，也酸过。分离了两个月，让我误以为忘了
她，忘了对她那份爱；甚至忘了，她也爱我。
时间的河，缓缓流着。我在上游，目送她离开；却在下游，迎接她回来。
对她许下承诺，好沈重；对另一个女人，也许下承诺。两份情感，纠结在一
起，剪不断，理还乱。也许是自作孽吧，我暗想着。
「sam……你在想什幺？告诉我好不？」
『我在想妳。』
「呵，我在你旁边耶。」她躺在我胸前，笑容依旧豔丽。
『嗯……想以前的妳，想现在的我。』
「有什幺不一样吗？」
人都一样，心却变了。
『妳说说看，我和妳女朋友，妳是怎幺想的？』
「其实你们俩是不同的……我无法割捨任何一个人……我虽然爱她，但也爱
你。」
『来罐啤酒吧！』我走去冰箱旁边，拿了两瓶出来。
「我和她认识很久了呢！你要不要看一下照片？」
『嗯……』
她拿出相本，在床上摊开，胡乱的翻了一下。我看到雯雯和瑶瑶，在一台白
色宝时捷前合照。
『宝时捷？天吶！』
「对呀，我前一台车。怎啦？」
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『妳家那幺有钱？』差点说溜嘴。
瑶瑶竟是雯雯在酒店时，开宝时捷接她下班的那位神祕「男子」。当时她头
髮更短，打扮更男性化。
「不好意思咩……」她亲了我脸颊一下。
没想到她们两人交往那幺久，感情基础一定十分稳固。我若想要混水摸鱼，
万一真的王见王的话，到时死的人一定是我。
『不要紧啦……谁要我是穷苦人家呢～～唉～～』我扮个鬼脸，以掩饰心中
不安。
那幺多张亲暱的相片，让人愈看愈心乱，我把相本阖了起来。
「怎啦？乖……不喝醋唷……乖……」她摸摸我的背。
『呜呜呜～～我发誓我没喝醋～～』
「sam……不论对她，还是对你，那是不同的感情世界。何况……和她那幺
多年了，总不会说忘就忘……你能体谅吗？」她柔柔的说着。
『嗯……』我点点头。是呀，不同的感情世界。
「在国外这两个月，我想了很多。」她换个姿势，躺在我大腿上：「我一直
觉得她不是真的只爱女人，只是在逃避那些男人罢了。逃避那些只看上她漂亮，
庸俗不堪却又自以为了不起的人。我相信，总有一天，她会遇到愿意真心疼她，
爱她的男人……sam……我也希望能找个心爱的人嫁……」
我亲了她一下，心情错综複杂。
「你真的对我好好，我一直庆幸我女朋友不认识你，否则万一她也看上你，
我就不晓得该怎幺办了。」她愣愣的看着我，轻轻的抚摸着我的脸颊。
恼人的电话声传来，瑶瑶一溜烟的跑过去。
「雯～～想妳想妳想妳～～」
「怎幺啦？不开心吶？谁欺负妳啦？」
「嗯？」她默默的听着。
「嗯……」
「下午不是还好好的吗？」
「难怪……觉得妳怪怪的……还以为太久没见造成的说……」
「是谁？谁家的美女？」
「妳说嘛……我保証不生气……」她有点着急的样子。
「是妳学长？不会吧？妳们做过了？」
「妳没有对不起我……不要紧的……」她点起一根烟。
「不必过来了，没关係。」
「今天先别提了，心情有点乱。」
「让我想一下再回答妳好不好？」
「我爱妳……嗯……掰……」她沈重的放下电话，愣愣的回过头来，眼神呆
滞而空洞。手上点着的烟，掉到了地上。
"What's wrong with your girlfriend?" I asked worriedly, with a vague feeling that something bad was about to happen.
"It's...it's nothing..." Tears streamed down her face as she ran up to me and hugged me tightly.
"What's wrong?" I hugged her and tenderly stroked her hair.
"She doesn't want me anymore..." She burst into tears.
"Don't cry, don't cry..." I frantically grabbed a tissue and wiped away her tears.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?" she murmured.
"What happened?"
"She's fallen in love with her senior..."
Hearing this shocked me; my head was spinning. I never expected that Wenwen would actually...
I was completely surprised when Yao Yao called to break up with me.
How could this happen?
"I shouldn't have gone abroad... I shouldn't have gone abroad..."
"Sigh..." Seeing her so sad broke my heart.
"Sam... what do we do? What do we do? She's fallen in love with a man..."
"Don't cry yet, go ask her again tomorrow!"
"I only have you left, don't leave me... Sam..."
"I..." I really hope I won't.
Like a wounded kitten, Yao Yao crouched in the corner of the bed, sobbing, "She doesn't want me anymore...she doesn't want me anymore..."
Why...?
I knew why, but I couldn't say it, so I could only watch her cower in the corner and cry. Seeing the one I love heartbroken...
I'm heartbroken, yet powerless to help. My heart aches, as if pulled by a fine thread; the thread pulls through my heart, yet...
They were entangled in a dilemma.
I hate myself so much. My momentary greed made her cry. I hate myself, I hate… sex, for those few seconds.
The pleasure of ejaculation is replaced by endless sorrow. I'd rather just admire their beautiful figures; I hate it!
Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably.
"Don't think about her anymore, okay? Yao Yao... don't think about her anymore, I will always take care of you..."
"Really?" She looked at me sadly, as if I were her last straw.
"Really, I swear." Her indecisive heart betrayed Wenwen once again.
It's all my fault, no matter what.
"I love you, Sam..." She hugged me tightly...
"I love you too..." He kissed her, unsure whether it was to confess his sins or to express his endless apology.
"Sam...from today onwards, I belong only to you, and you belong only to me. Okay?"
"Yes, I promise you..." She nodded slowly. But she didn't know what to do about the future.
"Thank you..." She smiled. Like a crying child receiving candy from their parents, her smile was bright and cheerful.
A heart full of radiance.
"Don't cry anymore..." I wrinkled my nose and gently pinched her cheek: "Shy face..."
"Okay! I'll be good!" She sounded just like a little child. "What's the reward for being a good child?" she blinked.
eye.
"Mmm! My love, darling!" I kissed her cute little lips, but couldn't let go for a long time.
His hand, unable to resist, slipped inside her clothes again, wantonly caressing her long-untouched body. A passionate kiss...
It struck her chest again.
The grief from before gradually intertwined with desire.
"I love you, Sam... I love you so much..." Her kisses fell on me like raindrops.
Sprinkle on the face, ears, and neck; on the lips and chest, and continue downwards.
The giant web of love kept tightening, binding her and me tightly together. Our clothes...
It is superfluous and cumbersome.
My clothes, her clothes, lay scattered on the floor. Our bodies remained inseparable, unwilling to part for even a moment.
"Ah... Sam..." she trembled as she let me enter her body... her soft moans returned.
It reached the depths of my heart.
That was a long-lost voice, and that was a sentiment I couldn't bear to part with...
"I love you..." I shouted passionately.
The door was pushed open with a loud bang.
"But I love you too!" Looking back, she saw Wenwen kneeling on the ground.
Yao Yao looked at her, then at me. Her eyes, which had been full of warmth, turned to fear, then to sorrow, and finally to coldness.
Heartless. She jumped out of bed and ran to Wenwen's side.
Yao: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'm so sorry."
Wenwen didn't say a word, sitting on the ground and crying with her face covered. I was terrified by this sudden turn of events.
He sat motionless on the bed, feet down.
Yao: "Little Wenwen..." She reached out to hug Wenwen, but Wenwen pushed her away forcefully.
Wenwen looked up at Yaoyao, then at me. Tears rolled down her cheeks and dripped onto the floor.
Time and space seemed to stand still, frozen in place.
"Wenwen, Yaoyao...please forgive me!"
Yao Yao's shoulders tensed, and she stared at me intently: "The 'senior' she was talking about, is it you?"
I nodded slowly.
Yao Yao's eyes also reddened, and she lowered her head, lost in thought. Silence fell over the room, broken only by the ticking of the alarm clock beside the bed.
The answer came, accompanied by their soft sobs.
Yao: "Sam, please leave."
"Yao..."
Yao: "Get out!"
Yao Yao kept her lips tightly shut, and Wenwen ignored me as well. The two of them sat on the floor in silence. I put on my clothes.
As I walked past them, I glanced back, wanting to say something, but the words wouldn't come out. My heart felt utterly empty.
It seems, it's no longer there. The hot tears on their faces cannot atone for the harm done to them.
As I dragged myself away, I kept looking back, but no one stopped me.
The autumn night wind is so cold.
Let time stand still here!
<24>
postscript:
I opened my BBS mailbox, eagerly anticipating receiving a letter, only to be disappointed once again.
The tape recorder played Petraka's sonnets, and I picked up my antique, deep blue lighter and lit a cigarette.
He was deep in thought in his study.
The events of the night Yao Yao returned to China are now buried deep in her memory. Distant and blurry, yet...
Vivid.
Wenwen knelt on the ground, crying without saying a word. Yaoyao slapped me hard, then fell silent.
Do I love them? I think so. However, rashly accepting their feelings only brought me eternal sorrow.
As I left the room that night, I looked back and saw the two of them hugging and crying. I tried to salvage something.
But it was too late to undo it.
A few days later, Yao Yao sent me a letter. She said she loved me and she loved Wenwen, so she chose to leave.
I hope I can focus wholeheartedly on giving Wenwen a happy future.
I rushed to her dorm to find her, but it was empty. My roommate said she had taken a leave of absence and planned to finish her studies abroad.
Industry.
I tried to find Wenwen, but she always cried and wouldn't listen to my explanations. She finally moved out of the school and stopped going to the department building.
She could never be found again. Only a cassette tape remained, containing Petraka's sonnets and Chopin's Farewell.
"The Farewell Song".
And so, we left the research institute and entered society. Wenwen, Yaoyao, and I were all lost in the vast sea of people.
inside.
I've kept my old BBS account, hoping one day I'll receive a message from Lesby or Lesbi.
interest.
Greedily wanting to possess two women was such a grave mistake.
"Wenwen, Lingling, Sam, Yaoyao, time to eat..." Mom called from the kitchen.
I turned off the empty email inbox on BBK and the hissing tape recorder. I went into the living room, where my wife and...
My twin daughters are playing on the floor.
"Didn't you receive the letter?" His wife came up to him and asked with concern.
A wry smile said it all.

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