Beautiful mother and pretty daughter (36-40)

36.
Zhao Jianguo lit another cigarette, took a puff, and said, "Do you know why Cui Minting wanted to introduce you to Jiang Meiyun?"
I said coldly, "You're saying there are too many threads to untold. We're not discussing a mystery novel right now. Please be concise."
“Okay…” Zhao Jianguo nodded and took another puff of his cigarette. “This story begins when Cui Minting was in South Korea. At that time, she was a dancer in a ballet company in Seoul. She fell in love with a man she shouldn’t have. That man was a married man, who was also the director and choreographer of the ballet company. He was more than ten years older than Cui Minting.”
“Stories of young girls falling in love with older men are not uncommon, but it is rare to see one as deep and devoted as Cui Minting.”
"A year and a half later, the man and his wife went to the United States. Before that, Cui Minting discovered that she was pregnant. But in order not to ruin the man's future and family, she didn't tell anyone."
"She could have aborted the child, but she loved that man too much and decided to give birth to it. However, in those days, having a child out of wedlock faced immense social pressure, both in South Korea and China..."
“Back then, the internet was just becoming popular. Cui Minting was looking for men to take her on online, and that’s how we met. She first deliberately made me fall in love with her quickly. Then she returned to China and told me about the child in her belly. She also told me that if I was willing to marry her and become the father of the child, she could use her father’s connections and networks in Guangzhou and Shenzhen to help me build a career.”
"Think about it, for a poor guy like me from out of town coming to Shenzhen, this is such a huge temptation: to marry the goddess of my dreams and become the son-in-law of a wealthy family. The only flaw is that I'll be the father of someone else's child, and I'll have to treat it as my own. Sigh!"
Zhao Jianguo sighed deeply at this point, flicked his cigarette ash, and continued his story.
"And so, Cui Minting and I became husband and wife. After she gave birth to Zhao Bingjie, we entrusted the child to her parents. She founded an art training center, and I started my own company."
"I thought I could make Cui Minting gradually fall in love with me during our long marriage, until the sudden arrival of someone shattered my illusions. And this person..."
He suddenly looked at me and said, "It's you!"
My gaze turned to surprise once more. Zhao Jianguo gave a wry smile, "You look too much like that Korean man..."
“I’m not saying you look alike, but your demeanor and temperament are very similar. Even your tastes in music and literature are almost identical. For example, your favorite piece of music is the ‘Meditation’ from Massenet’s opera ‘Tache’s,’ and your favorite author is Hemingway…”
He looked at me again, and said with some agitation, "You fucking look so much like that man, how come Cui Minting doesn't fall in love with you?"
"So she introduced you to her best friend just to have a chance to get closer to you. In other words, she has been in love with you ever since you came to Shenzhen."
“But…” I said, “from beginning to end, she never explicitly or implicitly told me anything, and we always treated each other with courtesy.”
Then it suddenly occurred to me that my impulsive behavior with Cui Minting that night, interrupted by Jiang Meiyun's sudden return to the house, and that night I had sex with her in the car, both of which happened during her marriage to Zhao Jianguo. The relationship between her and me wasn't as innocent and open as I had described.
Zhao Jianguo threw his cigarette butt forcefully into the sea and sighed, "That's the difference between Cui Minting and Jiang Meiyun. One is driven by affection but restrained by propriety, keeping her love deep in her heart. The other is fickle and easily tempted."
I clenched my fists again and glared at him angrily.
"So when your career was at a low point, I lured you into betting on football, got you addicted, and then took the opportunity to seduce Jiang Meiyun. I did this to get revenge on Cui Minting, and also to get revenge on you."
"I've loved Cui Minting for so many years, and I'm willing to be the scapegoat for her and other men, but she doesn't even give me a second glance. And you, this poor teacher with a bad reputation for attempted sexual assault of a minor, a silly boy who has no brains except for a little artistic talent, and who came to me because you couldn't make a living back home, have easily won over my goddess's heart since you first arrived."
Zhao Jianguo suddenly grabbed my collar and said through gritted teeth, "Tell me yourself, aren't you fucking hated?"
I remained silent, staring coldly at him.
"Cui Minting has loved you for so many years. She thought she could only love you silently. But unexpectedly, God gave her the opportunity to pursue you."
"About half a year ago, she discovered my affair with Jiang Meiyun. But that woman is really cunning. On the one hand, she exposed my infidelity, and on the other hand, she pretended not to know that I was with Jiang Meiyun. Then, she gradually approached you, gradually drove Jiang Meiyun out of your heart, and then kicked me to the curb. Now, she is very close to achieving her goal. Just wait to be harvested by her!"
He suddenly sneered, "But don't get too cocky. Do you really think she loves you? She's just using you as a substitute to fulfill the love that was interrupted in her teenage years. The one she loves will always be that old Korean man far away in America. You're just an incarnation of that old man, hehehehe..."
Amid Zhao Jianguo's sneer, I said, "But what does all this have to do with Bingjie?"
"It doesn't matter? Hmm?" Zhao Jianguo spread his hands and stared at me. "She is that old man's daughter, the beginning of my life's tragedy, and the reason why I have no children to this day."
"So I advised Cui Minting to let her learn painting from you and send her to your side. She is so beautiful and charming, what man wouldn't be attracted to her? I want that old man and Cui Minting's daughter to sleep with a man when they are teenagers, and it will be the man that Cui Minting loves."
He looked at me again and said, "Tell me honestly, did you sleep with that girl?"
I grabbed Zhao Jianguo's collar again and roared at him, "You're so vicious! Do you know that what you did almost made me commit a terrible mistake and almost harmed an innocent girl?"
He sneered contemptuously, "So you didn't touch her? Chen Haoyan, you've really let me down. Such a delicious and tender gem, I couldn't bear to touch her and sent her to you, but you just wasted her. Are you even a man?"
I was so angry with him that I was trembling all over. I yelled at him, "You bastard, let me tell you what a man is! You either didn't agree in the first place, or since you promised Cui Minting, you should have fulfilled the responsibilities of a husband, a father, and a man. That's what a man is, you know?"
Zhao Jianguo shoved me aside and yelled at me, "Do you think I haven't tried? Do you know what kind of life I've had in the Cui family? That mother, that brother, neither of them are easy to deal with. They're always ordering me around or gossiping about me. I've had enough. In the end, I found out that the only person in the entire Cui family who's good to me is Zhao Bingjie, the person I hate the most. It's so damn ironic."
“That’s because…” I yelled at him, “She has always loved you, her father, but you’re always thinking about sending her to men’s beds, you bastard.”
I suddenly punched Zhao Jianguo, and before he could regain his balance, I landed two more heavy punches on his face, knocking him to the ground. I've been training in combat sports at the gym since college; my fists aren't for nothing.
Blood streamed down Zhao Jianguo's face. I knelt before him, extending my right index finger. "I punched you three times just now. The first punch was for myself. You're my best friend, yet you slept with my wife for eight years behind my back."
我再伸出中指，“这第二拳，是为崔敏婷打的，你是她的老公，她当初救过你的公司，你却背着她和别的女人偷情八年。”
我接着伸出无名指，“这第三拳，是为赵冰洁打的，她有你这样的父亲是她的不幸。我还要警告你，不准对你女儿透露她的身世半个字，否则我打死你。”
我说完又打了赵建国一拳。他怒道：“你他妈这第四拳，又是为了什么？”
我冷笑道：“是为了江美云，你玩弄了她八年，把她玩弄于股掌之间，对她没有半分真心，你说该不该打？”
我站了起来，指着地上的赵建国又骂了一声“人渣”，往我的车走去。
“站住！”赵建国在我身后喊道。
我驻足转身，盯着他。他从地上站起来，拍了拍屁股上的灰，又擦了一下嘴角的血迹，说道：“你知道你那个小情人高艺娜，是怎么离开你的吗？”
我一听，惊诧不已……
“来，俊海，多吃点。你们做工程蛮辛苦的，一定要保重身体。”
餐馆里，江美云一边说着一边给李俊海拈菜。
“谢谢姨！”李俊海说道。不经意间，他又瞟了一眼江美云的乳沟。
臭小子，一见面就老瞄我的胸。江美云在心里暗骂道。
她穿着一件玫瑰红的低胸紧身连衣包臀短裙，外面罩了一件蓝色小西装，双峰高耸、乳沟深陷。
看着眼前这个正埋头吃菜的远房外甥，江美云心想，别看他一副民工的模样，其实长得蛮帅的，个子也够高，如果好好收拾一下，肯定是帅哥一枚。
“俊海啊！有交往的女朋友了吗？”江美云笑问道。
李俊海抬起头羞涩地摇了摇，微微笑道：“还没有呢！”
“怎么会呢？”江美云故作惊讶地说道，“你长那么帅，肯定应该有女孩子喜欢啊！”
李俊海嗫嚅道：“我……我没钱，又不太会说话，哪有女孩子喜欢？”
“瞧你说的……要不，姨给你介绍一个呗？”
“姨，我不着急。我妈说了，等我和我爸打工挣够了钱，再回老家娶媳妇。”
“还回什么老家啊？留在深圳不好吗？”
“深圳好是好，可终究不是我们这种人长久呆的地方。”
姨甥俩吃了一会儿，江美云放下筷子问道：“对了，俊海，你现在住哪呢？是一个人住吗？”
“嗯，就在离这儿不远的地方租了个单间，挺好的。”
“那……一会儿带姨去你那里看看吧？”
“还是不要了吧？姨。”
“怎么？不方便呐？是不是家里有女人啊？所以不想带姨去你那。”江美云娇媚地看向远房外甥。
李俊海的心砰砰直跳，埋头说道：“不是，姨，是因为我那里的环境太糟了，不是像你这样的人去的地方。”
江美云咯咯娇笑道：“没事，姨不在乎。去年回老家的时候，你妈还让我有时间照顾你来着，只是因为姨前段时间太忙，没顾得上联系你，其实早该上你那看看了。”
“那……好吧！”李俊海开心地笑道。
“行，待会儿吃完饭，姨先带你去超市给你买点用的吃的啥的，再去你那。”
“不用了吧？姨……”
“你听姨的，甭管了。来，吃饭……”江美云温柔地笑道。

37、
我一边开车，一边回想着刚才赵建国对我说的那些话。
“崔敏婷自打知道你和高艺娜在一起后，就找她弟弟把那小娘们查了个底朝天……”
“你怎么知道这事？”
“有一次崔敏婷在家里跟她弟通电话，被我偷听到了。”
“还真是巧了，小娘们的那个金主在深圳这边跟崔敏强有生意往来。他听崔敏强说了这事后，跟那两姐弟达成了协议，他带小娘们走，并保证不动你一根毫毛。否则，你小子现在就算活着，可能也半身不遂了吧？”
“说起来，你小子还真是色胆包天，连那种有钱人的女人也敢碰？如果不是崔敏婷救了你，你他妈怎么死的都不知道。”
我不禁心潮澎湃。从我二十八岁起，我的人生就一直任人摆布，先是老家跟我有矛盾的那个校领导，后是赵建国和崔敏婷这对同床异梦的夫妻。
而我，一直在这条惨痛的人生之河中挣扎，却怎么也爬不上岸。
我不由得猛地拍了一掌方向盘，骂道：“我操你妈！”
深圳市郊的某个高尔夫球场，崔敏婷在一群富贵男女的注视下，身姿优美地挥出了一杆，球应声划出一条漂亮的弧线，飞向远方。
众人纷纷鼓掌。一个男人说道：“大崔总这水平，不愧是小崔总教出来的。”
另一个男人说道：“你这话听着怎么这么别扭？老小还成了老大的师父了？”
崔敏婷笑道：“我弟弟本来就是我的师父嘛！”
崔敏强也笑道：“我姐除了打高尔夫，其他方面都是我的人生导师。”
众人皆笑，往球飞去的方向走去。这些人都是崔敏强在生意场上的朋友，各自带着女秘、小三，只有崔敏强带着他的美貌姐姐。
两个落在后面的中年男人窃窃私语。
“我听说，崔家姐弟不仅是朝鲜族，好像还有韩国人的血统吧？”
“这说起来就有点复杂了。敏强是朝鲜族，也有韩国血统，不过他只有四分之一的韩国血统，因为老崔总是一半韩国一半中国朝鲜族，而崔老夫人是纯正的中国汉族人。但敏强他姐姐就不一样了，她出生在韩国，亲生母亲是韩国人，也就是说，在她身上有四分之三的韩国人血统，而且她的国籍是韩国国籍，不是什么朝鲜族。”
“哦？这么说来，崔敏婷和崔敏强不是一个妈生的，是同父异母的姐弟？”
“可不是吗？我以前听敏强说过，他姐在韩国还有个弟弟，而且是同父同母的百分百亲弟弟，也是敏强同父异母的哥哥，据说在韩国那边，也是个叱咤商界的风云人物，不过敏强跟他这个哥哥从来没见过面……”
“要说这崔家的基因可真不得了，你看这对姐弟，一个帅哥、一个美女……对了，我听敏强说他姐刚离婚。王董，你也单身几年了，就不考虑考虑？”
那个王董笑而不语。
“你是不是嫌人家年龄大了是个老女人？我跟你说，这老女人有老女人的味道。再说了，你看看大崔总这长相、这身材、这气质，有几个小姑娘比得上？而且事业还倍儿他妈成功。”
王董叹道：“毕竟是朋友的姐姐，下不去手啊！”
这时，崔敏强回头招手道：“嘀咕什么呢？老王、老李，跟上啊！”
某超市的地下车库，江美云和李俊海把大包小包的东西从购物车里装进宝马三系的后备箱。
李俊海说道：“姨，你买那么多干嘛？我吃得完用得完吗？”
江美云笑道：“吃不完、用不完就慢慢吃、慢慢用，这些东西又放不坏。”
她说着关闭了后备箱，和李俊海一起上了车。
李俊海坐在副驾位上，一边摸着车里的内饰一边兴奋地问道：“姨，你开这么好的车，到底在做什么工作啊？”
“姨就在公司里当个部门经理。”江美云笑道。
李俊海竖起大拇指说道：“姨，你真了不起，你是我们家族的骄傲。”
江美云娇笑道：“臭小子，给你姨灌迷魂汤是吧？”
李俊海租的房子在某个城中村里，车沿着狭窄的道路开了一段，再也不能前行。两人下车，从后备箱里取出东西，往李俊海的住处走去。
“姨，我来吧！挺沉的。”李俊海向江美云伸手道。
“没事，拎得动。”
“还是我来吧！”李俊海不由分说，从江美云手里接过一包东西，拎在自己已经拎着东西的手中。
江美云打了他一下，笑道：“臭小子，还知道疼姨。”
走过一段坑洼不平、遍地垃圾的小路，来到了几栋破旧的平房跟前，李俊海说道：“姨，我们到了。”
他带着江美云走到其中一个房门前，用钥匙打开门进去了。
“姨，你随便坐，就是条件太差了，委屈你了。”李俊海笑道。
江美云四处打量，心想条件还真不是一般的差，跟个狗窝似的，哪是住人的地方？
她说道：“俊海，你这儿都快拆迁了吧？”
“是啊！姨……”李俊海正在倒水，“听说明年就得拆了，到时候又要找地方住。”
“没事，到时候姨帮你找。”
“条件好的房我可租不起。”
“姨补贴你啊！”
“那怎么好意思呢？”李俊海端着一杯开水放到江美云身旁的桌子上，“姨，你喝水，杯子我洗过了，你放心用。”
“跟姨你还客气个啥？”江美云笑道，她站起来脱掉小西装，露出了只穿着吊带连衣包臀短裙的成熟丰满的娇躯。
李俊海的心又砰砰地跳起来，说道：“姨，你很热吗？”
江美云娇笑道：“不是，主要是我第一次来年轻小伙的房间，心里有点小紧张。”
她的姿态、她的话语，无不令李俊海心猿意马。
姨甥俩聊了一会儿，江美云看着床说道：“俊海，你这床单被套可够脏的，几个月都没换过了吧？”
李俊海红着脸说道：“平时忙着做工程，没时间换。”
“那姨帮你换，一会儿帮你洗了。”江美云说着站了起来，往床边走去。
“不用了姨，你歇会儿。”李俊海也赶紧站了起来。
“姨今天既然来了，就得帮你做点什么，否则我姐，也就是你妈该说我不管你了。”江美云一边说，一边开始拆被套，“把你干净的床单被套都拿出来。”
她见李俊海站着没动，盯向他说道：“快点啊！愣着干啥？”
面对她一脸的似嗔还俏，李俊海还能不听她的话吗？
铺床单的时候，江美云脱掉鞋上了床，跪趴在床上整理床单，屁股高高地翘了起来。
只见裙摆之下，那对硕大浑圆的丰臀暴露了出来，那条狭小的蓝色内裤也露了很多出来。
站在她后面的李俊海，顿时呆若木鸡、血脉喷张，那个地方一下就弹了起来。
江美云故意整理了好一会儿，这才翻身半躺在床上，张开两条大白腿，裙内春光再次闯入李俊海的眼帘。
“嗯，还挺舒服的。”
江美云说着，对李俊海笑道：“俊海，你老实跟姨说，你这里来过女人没有？”
李俊海的一张脸胀得通红，连忙摇头道：“没有、没有……”
江美云娇笑道：“呵呵呵，瞧你那紧张的样。你一个大小伙子，有生理需求是正常的，没有才不正常呢！”
她瞥了一眼李俊海裤裆那里的小帐篷，媚眼如丝地看着他，“俊海，躺到姨身边来，姨要检查检查，你是不是一个正常的小伙子？”
李俊海在心里矛盾着，别过去，她是你的姨。可他还是不由自主地上了床，倚在江美云身边。
江美云轻抚他的脸颊，娇媚地说道：“姨漂亮吗？”
李俊海咽下一口唾沫，点了点头。江美云轻笑了一下，搂着他吻住了他的嘴唇。
她的手落到李俊海的裤裆上，摸了一会儿拉开裤链，手伸了进去。
“姨……”李俊海有些惶恐地说道。
“怎么啦？不喜欢姨吗？嫌弃姨是老女人？”江美云娇声说道。
“不，不是……”
江美云又娇媚地看了他一眼，将那个地方拿了出来，一边撸一边在心里惊叹，真他妈的大啊！我这外甥的本钱还真是不错，就是不知道被女人用过没有？
她这样想着，伏了下去含入口中，一下一下地吞吐。
只一会儿的功夫，李俊海呻吟道：“姨，我要出来了。”
江美云吮得更快了，直到李俊海在她嘴里喷薄而出。她吞了下去，又将上面残留的子孙舔舐干净，这才坐起来说道：“你是第一次？”
李俊海难为情地点头。江美云笑道：“难怪这么快！射得还真多。”
她说着下了床，又说道：“你等着，我去漱漱嘴。”

38、
江美云出来后，脱掉了吊带连衣包臀短裙，又解去奶罩褪掉内裤，露出了她那成熟丰满的迷人肉体，对李俊海说道：“你也脱呀！姨都脱光了，你还穿着干嘛？”
李俊海也脱光了衣服，上床抱着江美云胡乱地亲吻抚摸。江美云娇嗔道：“哎呀！跟女人亲热不是这样的……来，我教你。”
她搂着李俊海接吻，分开后说道：“你先亲我的脖子，然后亲乳房，还要吮乳头，两个乳头都要吮……”
李俊海照做了。江美云又叫他往下亲，一边教一边说着鼓励的话，最后让李俊海埋到了她的双腿之间。
“先亲亲，再用舌头舔……对，就是这样……上面的小豆豆也要照顾到……嗯，是这样……噢，舒服……”
李俊海埋头耕耘了好一会儿，抬起头说道：“姨，我可以进来了吗？”
江美云心想，到底是年轻小伙子，这么快又硬了。她点头说道：“嗯，进来吧！轻点哦！你那个地方太大了……”
“哎呀！臭小子，不是这里啦！那是姨的菊花，你想走姨的后门吗？”
面对李俊海的胡冲乱闯，江美云娇嗔道，伸手握住他的老二往自己那里面塞……
云雨初歇，李俊海抱着江美云说道：“姨，今天我给你打电话的时候，你说你最近不太好，发生什么事了吗？”
江美云叹息道：“唉！是我老公的事……”
“你老公怎么啦？”
“他在外面有女人，非得跟我离婚，我不同意他就打我，你看……”
江美云说着，向李俊海展示今天被赵建国打过的地方。
“妈的，太过分了！”李俊海愤愤地说道，“他怎么能这样？”
江美云忽然哭了起来，“俊海，你姨命苦啊！”
李俊海赶紧把她抱在怀里安慰，又说道：“要不这样，姨，我帮你出气，把他揍了。我有的是力气。”
“不要……”江美云伏在李俊海怀里娇媚地说道，“姨不想你有事，以后再说吧？”
“那……姨，以后你老公要是再敢打你，你就跟我说，我给你出头。”
“好。”江美云笑道，“有你在姨身边，姨就什么都不怕了。”
“对了……”她又说道，“我和你的事，千万别跟任何人说，尤其是不能让你爸妈知道了。”
“我明白，姨。”
傍晚，江美云来到之前停车的地方，上车后驶离城中村。
一路上，她边开车边想，臭小子，一个下午就干了我四次，干得老娘腿都软了。还别说，小家伙虽然经验、技巧差了不少，可够猛，让老娘高潮迭起。话说老娘是不是捡到块宝了？
所谓养兵千日，用兵一时。我一定要让这个傻小子离不开我，让他做什么，他就做什么。
马路边，我靠在奔驰glc的车头，在一地的烟头中又增加了一个，然后拿出手机拨通了崔敏婷的号码。
“你在哪呢？我想见你。”
“我跟敏强在xx高尔夫俱乐部，我们刚打完球，准备在这儿吃晚饭，你过来跟我们一起吃呗？”
“饭我就不吃了，我只想跟你说几句话。你什么时候回市里？”
“说不好，你有急事的话还是来这里找我吧？我把地址发给你。”
电话的那一头，崔敏婷挂断后，崔敏强问道：“谁啊？”
“浩言。”
“我一猜就是他。怎么？你还叫他来这儿吃饭？”
“不然呢？”
“我们跟一帮朋友吃饭，他来不合适吧？”
“你是我弟，你做东，我的朋友来有什么不合适的？如果你嫌丢人，我走好了。”
崔敏婷说完作势要走，崔敏强赶紧拦住她，“得得得，听你的，行了吧？”
崔敏婷哼了一声，“敢不听我的！”
我把车停在了高尔夫俱乐部餐厅门外的停车场以后，又拨通了崔敏婷的手机，告诉她我到了。她叫我在这里等，她马上出来。
我下车等了一会儿，看到崔敏婷从房子里走了出来。她看到我喊了一声“浩言”，向我小跑过来。
“这是你的车吗？”崔敏婷指着我身后的奔驰glc问道。
我点了点头。她有些诧异地说道：“你买车了？什么时候买的？你哪来那么多的钱？”
我说道：“你别问了，我有话跟你说。”
她笑道：“行啊！吃完饭再说，先进去吃饭。”
“我就不进去了……”
“哎呀！今天是敏强做东，有啥不好意思的？”
她不由分说拉起我就往房子里走，我只好跟上。
进了包间，满屋的男女都看向我。崔敏婷笑道：“各位，这是我朋友陈浩言，也是敏强的朋友。你们人太多，我就不一一介绍了，一会儿慢慢认识。”
众人纷纷向我打招呼，其中几个女的向我身上看来。我知道，我这一身来到这种地方、身处这些人当中，确实太寒碜了，可能还抵不上在坐男士一只袜子的钱，还没有在坐女士的一条内裤贵。
崔敏强虽然并不希望我来，但到底是东道主，又碍于他姐的面子，站起来对我说道：“浩言，你挨我姐坐。”
于是我坐到了崔敏婷的旁边，崔敏强又叫服务生添一副餐具。
看着满桌的菜肴酒水，我虽然叫不出名字，但感觉蛮贵的，这一桌少说得好几万吧？可能还不止，因为贫穷限制了我的想象力。
有人向我敬酒，我连忙婉拒，说开着车呢！又有人说，这儿有专门的代驾，不碍事。
崔敏婷赶紧说道：“算了，他本来就不喝酒，别勉强他了。”
她给我拈了一块刺身，说道：“浩言，你吃这个，挺好的。”
我说道：“谢谢，我自己来。”
崔敏强也对我说道：“浩言，你别拘束，在坐的都是我的朋友。”
我微笑点头，“好，我知道。”
一个中年男人问道：“陈老弟，在哪高就啊？”
此人就是那个王董，他见崔敏婷对我如此照顾和体贴，所以有此一问。
我笑道：“谈不上高就……”
崔敏婷抢先说道：“他是画家。”
王董笑道：“难怪有艺术气质。”
另一人来了兴趣，说道：“哦，我正好认识几位画家，想必陈兄应该认识，毕竟你们是一个圈子里的……”
他说出了几位广东省知名画家的名字。我说道：“我当然认识……”
众人都看向我。我继续说道：“因为他们都很有名，不过他们并不认识我。”
气氛一时有点尴尬。我又说道：“是这样的，可能敏婷刚才没有说清楚。其实我还称不上画家，就是个画画的。我读了几年美院，当过几年中学美术老师，现在画些画放到画廊寄卖，仅此而已。”
气氛更加尴尬。有人打圆场笑道：“陈兄过谦了、过谦了……”
我感觉到在坐的有几位女士向我投来鄙夷的目光。
这也难怪，她们都是混迹于有钱人圈子的拜金女，尽管她们自己可能并不算太富有，甚至可能还出身贫寒，可她们对贫穷的鄙夷，却甚于任何人。当然不屑于跟我这个前中学美术教师坐在一起吃饭。
于是关于我的话题就此打住，众人继续谈笑风生。谈的话题都是远离我生活的东西，什么对冲啊、拆借啊什么的，我也听不懂。
崔敏婷虽然不时和我聊几句，可她又要跟别人寒暄，特别是跟那几个女人，所以不太能顾及到我。
我真不明白她干嘛要叫我来吃这顿饭，听他们说一些高高在上的话题？让我觉得自己是这间房子里唯一多余的人。
我实在呆不下去了，悄悄对崔敏婷说道：“我还是先走了。”
她说道：“再坐会儿吧？你不是有话跟我说吗？”
“算了，改天跟你聊。”
我说着站了起来，对众人说道：“各位，对不住了，我还有点事，先走一步，失陪了。”
在众人的注视和假意挽留的声音中，我又对崔敏强说道：“敏强，我先走了。”
他也无意挽留我，说道：“那你开车慢点。”
我点了点头，转身往包间外面走，崔敏婷起身说道：“我送送他。”

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出了这栋房子，我快步向我的车走去，崔敏婷在我身后喊着“浩言”追了上来。
她拽住我的胳膊埋怨道：“你干什么呀？走那么快。”
我转过身劈头说道：“你叫我来干嘛？就为了向我展示你们有钱人的世界吗？”
她怔怔地看着我，“我没有，你怎么能这样想呢？”
“那你干嘛非要叫我进去？”我指着房子的方向喊道。
“你大老远地来，我们正在吃饭，叫你一起吃顿饭怎么啦？”
“可是我并不想吃这顿饭啊？尤其是跟你们这些人一起吃。”我摊开双手对她说道。
崔敏婷盯着我，“你们这些人？在你眼里，我也是你们这些人当中的一员吗？”
我无话可说，看向别处。她盯着我继续说道：“浩言，如果我拉你吃这顿饭，损伤了你的自尊心，我向你道歉。”
她一语中的，说中了我的痛处。我一下有点恼羞成怒，却又不知该怎么反驳她，只好一挥手说道：“算了，我不跟你说了，走了。”
转身往车旁走。她说道：“你不是有话跟我说吗？”
“今天不想说了，改天吧！”
“这车是谁的？”
“跟你没关系。”
她追上来一把拽住我，“如果我今天一定要问呢？”
我迎着她的目光说道：“是高艺娜委托别人过户给我的。”
崔敏婷双手抄在怀里，冷哼了一声，“都嫁人了还给情人留个念想，什么人呐？”
我一下就火了，“难道不是你逼她嫁人的吗？”
她吃惊地看着我，我就把今天下午赵建国给我说的大多数话，都跟她说了。
我质问道：“你当初为什么要把江美云介绍给我，后来又干涉我和高艺娜的事？”
她说道：“当初我把江美云介绍给你，是因为她是我的闺蜜，只是那时我也没想到她是这样的人。至于高艺娜，我也是为你好，她不是你应该碰的女人。”
“是不是我应该碰的女人，那不是我自己的事吗？你为什么要横加干涉？”
我缓了一下，盯着崔敏婷说道：“请你不要再摆布我的生活，甚至控制我的人生。”
“我摆布你的生活，我控制你的人生？”她盯着我，“陈浩言，你真是无理取闹、莫名其妙得可以。”
“算了，我真的不想跟你说了，我走了。”我举起双手摇头说道，转身拉开了车门。
“陈浩言……”她叫住了我，“你真的不明白一件事吗？”
我转身面对她。她盯着我的眼中噙满了泪水，“十年前我就爱上你了，我爱了你十年，你就一丁点都没有感觉到吗？”
我连声冷笑，看了一眼别处，扭头盯向她，“你爱的是我吗？你爱的不过是一个替代品而已……”
我指着某个方向继续说道：“你真正爱的是当年甩了你远赴地球另一边的那个老男人吧？”
“你混蛋！”崔敏婷打了我一个耳光，泪水滚落下来。
我喘了一下，说道：“崔敏婷，我们以后别再见面了，请你远离我的生活。”
她的泪水扑簌簌地流下来，指着我说道：“好，这可是你说的，记住你今晚说的话。以后我和你大路朝天，各走一边。”
她抹了一下眼泪，抽泣了一下说道：“你走吧！我不想再看到你。”
我点了点头，“最好如此。”
说完上了车。我瞥到她的那双泪眼，用幽怨的目光盯着我。
直到我驾车驶离，仍从后视镜中看到，崔敏婷伫立在夜色中目送我，伸手抹泪。
我想，赵建国说的那句话是对的，她仅仅是把我当做了那个老男人的替代品。否则，我想不出像她这样一个贵妇般的女人，有什么理由看上我这个穷书生。而这一点，让我只想远离她……
江美云被赵建国耍了以后，死活不跟我离。本来我可以利用崔敏婷录的那段音上诉到法院，但她毕竟是个女人，真到了那一步，就太伤她的面子了。
就这样，我和她一直处于分居状态。期间她也来找过我两次，要求跟我和好，但都被我拒绝了。
全国美术展将于十二月中旬在深圳举行，画廊老板张总希望我能投稿参展。
我原本兴趣不大，过去的这几年我也参加过几次类似的美术展，但都名落孙山，甚至连初选都没有通过，也就对此心灰意冷。
但这次在张总的鼓励下，我决定还是试一试。考虑作品创意的时候，我在苦思冥想中，猛然想到了以前给赵冰洁画的那张取名《沙发上的少女》的素描，一下来了灵感。
于是我用了几天工夫，把当初的这幅素描画成了油画，依然取名《沙发上的少女》，拍成照片连同我的报名资料发到了组委会的邮箱中。
怀着惴惴不安的心情等到十二月初，我收到了组委会初选通过的通知，当时心里小小地兴奋了一把。那时我还没有想到，我的这幅作品将为我迎来人生的拐点。
这段时间，我老婆江美云跟她的表外甥李俊海打得火热，犹如干柴烈火一般。
某天下午，江美云又把李俊海约了出来，给他从头到尾买了几身，还带他去做了个发型。
看着镜中标致的小伙，江美云拍手赞道：“哇！好帅的帅哥。”
李俊海颇不好意思地笑了，他在心里对江美云充满了感激和爱恋。
他年纪轻轻就背井离乡来到大城市打工，受苦受累不说，还常常遭遇白眼和歧视，可以说尝尽了生活的艰辛。
如今有这样一个充满成熟魅力的漂亮女人对他这么好，还让他从男孩变成了男人，怎不叫他对自己的这个表姨妈感激涕零，同时又对她深深地迷恋？
做完发型，两人又在外面吃了一顿自助餐，这才驱车回李俊海的租赁屋。
“姨，你给我买这么多这么好的衣服鞋子，我一个做工程的，怎么穿啊？”路上，李俊海坐在副驾位上说道。
江美云一边开车一边笑道：“又没叫你做工程的时候穿，平常穿呗！”
此时天已黑尽，正在驶经一个僻静之处，江美云突然把车停了下来，对李俊海说道：“俊海，我们在这儿做一次吧？”
李俊海红着脸，左右看了看，嗫嚅道：“在这儿啊？万一被人看到了怎么办？”
江美云笑道：“这儿哪有人？没事，姨想在这儿做。”
“好、好吧！”李俊海只好答应了。
于是两人下车，江美云坐到了副驾位上，将座椅退到了最后面，又将椅背倒下去，从裙摆里褪下内裤，又叫李俊海上车关上了门。
姨甥俩车震起来，宝马三系随着两人的动作摇晃不止。做了好一阵，李俊海说道：“姨，我想射了……”
“想射就射啦！姨已经有高潮了。”江美云呻吟着说道。
“姨，可不可以射到你那里面？”李俊海又问道。
“嗯，射吧！安全期啦！”江美云意乱情迷地说道。
车震完以后，两人回到李俊海的住处又是梅开二度。
做完第一次时，江美云搂着李俊海说道：“俊海，你好厉害，把姨干得爽死了……对了，俊海，你爱不爱姨？”
“嗯，姨，我好爱你。”
江美云咯咯娇笑，说道：“那你是从什么时候开始爱上姨的？”
李俊海嗫嚅道：“从……从那天，我在……在那个小区遇到你的时候，就、就喜欢你了，我觉得你、你当时好漂亮。”
“臭小子……”江美云打了他一下，娇嗔道，“姨只有那天漂亮吗？”
“不是啦！”李俊海抱着江美云笑道，“姨哪天都漂亮。”
江美云叹道：“唉，你哄姨开心的吧？姨这样一个老女人，比你大了十几岁，你怎么可能爱上姨呢？”
李俊海连忙说道：“真的，姨，我说的都是实话，我真的爱你。”
“知道啦！”江美云在李俊海的怀中娇媚地看着他，吻向他的嘴唇。
两人一番热吻，江美云握住李俊海那里一边套弄，一边说道：“你这儿的条件太差了，姨帮你租一套好点的房子吧？”
“不要啦！姨，我不想让你再为我破费。”李俊海说着话，他那里在江美云的手中又开始勃起。
“姨这样做，一方面是想让你住得好一些，另一方面也是为了自己，因为我不想老是在这种鬼地方跟你打炮。”江美云说着，伏下去含入口中吞吐起来。
李俊海顿时飘飘欲仙，喃喃地说道：“姨，谢谢你！”
江美云吮了一会儿，抬起头娇笑道：“别光嘴里说谢，姨需要的是你的实际行动。”
“知道啦！姨。”李俊海笑道，翻身把江美云压在下面直捣黄龙。
“哎呀！俊海，姨不是这个意思啦！”
“哦，姨，那我就停下来好了。”
“你敢！”
……

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全国美术展如期举行，《沙发上的少女》一炮而红，被评为一等奖。
这实在是出乎我的意料，我本来重在参与，能不能得奖倒不苛求，如果能得个小奖什么的当然最好不过了，没想到居然是这样的结果，真是让我高兴坏了。
这次美术展让我声名鹊起，张总趁热打铁，在新的一年刚来到时为我举办了个人画展。
画展的效果相当不错，张总请来了不少美术界的名流和媒体，画展当天就成交了不少作品。
经过这两件事，我再次成为一名小有名气的画家。至此，我终于可以对别人堂堂正正地宣称，我是一个画家，再也不用像过去那样，不得不自谦我只是一个画画的。
我想到了崔敏婷，如果不是她把张总介绍给我，让我遇到了生命中的贵人，也许我就不会有今天了吧？
自从上次在高尔夫俱乐部跟崔敏婷吵了一架后，我和她已有一个半月没有见面了，彼此之间也没有任何联系。
此刻，我想到了她对我种种的好。说实话，面对这样一个有颜有钱的极品熟女，她又对我一往情深，我的内心绝非波澜不惊。但我对于她把我当做那个老男人的替代品，始终难以释怀。
新年元月上旬，赵冰洁如愿通过了广州美术学院的专业课考试，等到六月份的高考过了分数线，就将被正式录取。
打这以后，赵冰洁的任务就是全力以赴备战高考了，而我和她的师生关系也就告一段落。已习惯了每周六下午和每周日上午跟小丫头呆在一起的我，一时竟有些失落和寂寞。
这天晚上，我和张总跟几个美术界的同行一起吃饭。本来饭后要去夜总会玩玩，可张总已醉得不行，我只好打车送他回家。
路上，张总拍着我的大腿醉醺醺地说道：“浩言呐！你是我画廊的签约画家，也算是我看着成长起来的，你能有今天，我真的替你高兴啊！”
我由衷地说道：“张总，这都是因为您的提携，您是我的贵人。”
张总对着我摇了摇手，“不、不，我不是你的贵人，你的贵人另有其人。”
我笑道：“张总，您就别推辞了……”
他打断我说道：“我真不是推辞，你的贵人是崔敏婷。”
此言一出，我大吃一惊。只听张总继续说道：“之前我帮你卖出去的那些画，半数以上都是大崔总给买走的。还有这次的画展，实际上也是她帮你办的。这个女人呐！对你可是真好，你小子不知道上辈子修的哪门子福报……”
张总说着，没有了声音。我正待追问下去，他已呼呼大睡起来……
我不知道张总的家住在哪里，又叫不醒他，只好带他去宾馆开了个房间，陪了他一夜。
次日早上醒来，张总问我怎么在这儿？我说昨晚你喝断片了，没办法送你回家，只好来了这儿。
张总拍着脑袋说道：“唉！居然喝成了这样，给你添麻烦了，老弟……”
我笑道：“没事，张总，但我有件事想问您。”
于是我就把昨晚他喝醉后跟我说的那些话，都给他说了，问道：“张总，我想知道，您说的这些，都是真的吗？”
张总长叹了一声，一拍大腿说道：“喝酒真是误事啊！之前大崔总一再嘱咐我，千万帮她保守秘密，没想到酒后吐真言……”
他又叹了一口气，“得，既然你都知道了，我也不必对你隐瞒了。其实这事我早想告诉你，真不想背这口好人的锅。”
“浩言，你听我说，实际上从一开始，整件事就是大崔总操作的，包括我和你的第一次见面。你卖出的那些画，确实有很多都是被她买走了，参加美术展也是她要我鼓励你的，还有这次的画展，从跑场馆、定场馆以及所有的费用，也全都是大崔总一手包办的……”
在我惊讶的目光中，张总又说道：“浩言呐！我不知道你跟大崔总之间发生了些什么，我也不方便问。可我看得出来，这个女人对你真的是很痴情，我觉得你不应该辜负了她。”
As soon as I parted ways with Mr. Zhang that day, I called Cui Minting and asked where she was. I wanted to see her. She said she was in Guangzhou inspecting the renovation of the new training center and would return to Shenzhen that evening. She asked me to meet her in her office.
That evening, I arrived at the Minting Music and Dance Art Training Center. The entire training center was empty except for the two of us.
In Cui Minting's office, she poured two glasses of red wine, handed one to me, and smiled, "Haoyan, congratulations. Although it's a few days late, I still want to congratulate you."
I didn't answer, and said, "Tell me, why did you do this?"
She smiled slightly, "This is a celebratory drink I prepared for you. Aren't you going to drink it?"
“Please answer my question,” I said loudly.
She looked at me for a moment, put down her wine glass, and said, "What exactly do you want me to say?"
I said coldly, "I know everything. Mr. Zhang told me. Aren't you going to give me an explanation?"
"I helped you, and this is how you treat me? Do you think that's fair?"
"But I've never asked you for help, so why are you doing this?"
I paused for a moment, then said, "Moreover, you're manipulating me rather than helping me."
"But what was the result? Wasn't the result exactly what you wanted?"
"Yes, this is the result I want. But I don't want to get it this way because it makes me feel like I'm relying on a woman."
"Haoyan, you're not relying on me. You're a talented person, and I'm just using my own methods to let society recognize your talent. Did I really manipulate your first prize?"
I was speechless for a moment. Cui Minting paused for a moment and said, "Haoyan, aren't you a little too proud?"
I said coldly, "In short, please don't ask about or interfere in my affairs anymore. I've had enough of you, okay?"
Cui Minting immediately flew into a rage and shouted, "Chen Haoyan, you're a fucking bastard who doesn't know what's good for him!"
For such an elegant woman to swear like that shows how angry I was with her.
I sneered, "Yes, you're right, I am a bastard. Why don't you stay away from a bastard like me? The farther the better."
I turned and walked away after I finished speaking. I'd only taken a few steps when she called out behind me, "I did all this because I love you!"
When I turned around, she was already in tears, looking at me and saying, "Why can't you accept my love?"
I stared at her and said, "Do you want to know why?"
Under her tearful gaze, I continued, "Because I don't want you to love me as someone else, understand?"
Tears streamed down her face. She stared at me for a moment, then choked out, "Let me tell you, Chen Haoyan, I have never loved you as anyone else, never treated you as a substitute. From beginning to end, I have only loved you, Chen Haoyan."
She wiped away her tears and said, "I admit that from the beginning, it was indeed because you looked a lot like that person that attracted me, but that's all. You and him are completely different people. You are just Chen Haoyan, not an incarnation of anyone else."
I stared at her for a while and said, "Even so, I can't be with you."
"Why?" She stared at me, tears streaming down her face again.
I sighed, looked down at her, and said, "Would you like to hear a story?"
Under her gaze, I slowly began to speak: "In medieval Europe, one day, a destitute man left home to borrow money elsewhere. He hurried along, and as he passed a well, he stopped there to drink and rest..."
He was so tired that he fell asleep leaning against the well. He didn't know how long he slept, but the sound of horses' hooves woke him up. When he opened his eyes, he saw a noblewoman getting off a carriage. She was so elegant and beautiful that he was instantly captivated by her.
The beautiful noblewoman gave the man a charming smile and asked, "Stranger, where are you going?" He replied, bewildered, "I don't know where I'm going."
"Very well, then come with me," the noblewoman said, extending her hand to the man. And so, the man followed the noblewoman to an unfamiliar castle and moved into a magnificent palace, where there was an endless supply of fine wines and delicacies, countless fine clothes to wear, and young and beautiful maids to serve him.
"More importantly, it is the endless tenderness and affection that noblewomen have for men. They sing and dance during the day and are tender and affectionate at night. The men are extremely happy and marvel at God's favor towards them."
"But one day, he woke up to find the castle gone, the palace gone, the fine wine and food, the luxurious clothes and maids gone, and the beautiful and amorous noblewoman gone too. He was terrified and began to scream..."
"This time he truly woke up and found himself still leaning against the well, with no noblewoman ever coming before. The thought of his wife waiting for him to borrow money to feed their two infant children and pay for the medical treatment of their sick child filled him with despair. He sighed deeply, got up, and plunged headfirst into the well..."
I looked up at Cui Minting and said, "We are from two completely different worlds. You came to my side in my dream, but what happens after I wake up?"
"Do you understand now? I don't want to be that man, or rather, I was that man all along, but I don't want to end up like him."
Tears streamed down her face as she shook her head and murmured, "No, the story doesn't end like this, Haoyan, listen to me..."
I shook my head, head down, then looked up at her again. "Stop talking. I just want to beg you, we..."
She kept shaking her head at me, tears streaming down her face, but I still said it, "Really, really, really, no, we don't want any more of this."
She stared at me and suddenly said, "Chen Haoyan, get out of here..."
She pointed towards the door, crying and shouting, "Get out of here right now!"
I nodded and turned to leave. A wine glass flew past my ear and landed on the carpet. I paused briefly, then continued walking until I was out of Cui Minting's office and out of the art training center.
After waiting in the elevator for a while, the elevator doors opened, and a man came out. He was wearing a hat and mask, dressed in a food delivery uniform, and carrying a box in his hand.
At that moment, my mind was filled with the entanglement between me and Cui Minting, so I ignored this man and went into the elevator to press the button for the underground parking garage.
When I arrived at the garage, it suddenly dawned on me that the entire floor belonged to the art training center. Was that man delivering takeout to Cui Minting so late?
Then I remembered the robbery and murder that happened in a building a while ago. The murderer has not been caught yet, and he was also pretending to be a food delivery guy when he committed the crime.
I couldn't help but gasp, turned around and ran to the elevator, pressing the up button several times, but the more anxious I was, the slower the elevator came down.
Finally, the elevator doors opened, and I rushed in, pressing the button for the art training center floor.

(To be continued)

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