Fireworks for two

After getting married, as work and life settled into a routine, I became busy with work, and my relationship with my wife gradually cooled. Amidst the daily struggle to make ends meet, I started to have some thoughts about the outstanding women I encountered. Being reasonably well -off in many ways, I had a certain advantage when approaching women. After observing for a while, I set my sights on Hui

. Hui was the assistant to the general manager of a real estate development company, about 165 cm tall, with a well-proportioned and full figure. While not exceptionally beautiful, she possessed a very feminine and enduring charm. We met by chance.

Besides work-related interactions, we also talked about personal matters, and we quickly became quite familiar with each other. Our business cooperation went smoothly, and we soon secured the company's business. Hui had helped me a lot, and out of gratitude, after learning that her new house was being renovated, I bought her a handicraft to give her. Since delivering it to her office was inconvenient, I decided to invite her out for a casual meal and use the opportunity to present the gift. She was initially adamant about not going, but after my repeated persuasion, she agreed.

The restaurant was one I used to frequent; the decor was simple but quiet, and the food was quite good. It lacked the grandeur of a fancy restaurant, but had a warm and inviting atmosphere. The meal was enjoyable, our conversation flowing smoothly and becoming increasingly deep. With such a beautiful woman before me, even without wine, I was intoxicated. The more I looked at her, the more stunning she seemed. Her red lips parted slightly as she spoke eloquently, her beautiful eyes captivating me. Gradually, I began to have impure thoughts. The constant, subtle compliments pleased her, and she started staring at my face, lost in thought. The atmosphere became ambiguous… Although we were both reluctant to part, all good things must come to an end. After paying the bill, we walked outside, saying goodbye, but neither of us wanted to move. Seeing that it was still early, I suggested a walk along the river. She agreed without hesitation.

Shooting stars faded, dreams vanished, fireworks flickered, and we embraced.

The early summer river breeze carried a slight chill, and Hui unconsciously clasped her hands to her chest. The lights on the flood control wall were dim, and Hui's eyesight was poor, so we walked slowly. We chatted casually along the way, gaining a deeper understanding of each other. Hui's boyfriend often traveled for work, and had recently gone on another trip. A profound sense of loneliness enveloped Hui; she could usually counteract the loneliness with her busy work, but when she had free time, she felt bored.

After walking for a while, Hui said she was a little tired, and I boldly embraced her from behind. She shuddered slightly, then slowly rested her head on my shoulder. We fell silent, quietly admiring the beautiful night view. On the river under the night sky, riverboats sailed downstream, their lights flickering like fireflies. In the distance, the long, drawn-out whistles of ships echoed, as if foreshadowing the beginning of a relationship between Hui and me.

Suddenly, a shooting star streaked across the sky. My sharp eyes quickly spotted it, and I pointed it out to Hui. Hui soon saw the shooting star too, and I told her to make a wish upon it. She devoutly closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and made a wish. Curious about what she wished for, I asked her. Hui blushed and didn't answer, but said, "I wish there were another shooting star. I want to make another wish." Seeing fireworks across the river, inspired, I pulled Hui to a nearby general store and bought a large firework. Holding it, we returned to where we had been standing. After Hui had walked a short distance away, I lit the firework. The

beautiful fireworks burst brilliantly in the sky. After watching the fireworks with Hui in my arms, she was deeply moved. She gently turned to the side and gazed at me quietly. I slowly lowered my head and kissed her lips… After a long while, I suggested we find a place to rest, but Hui replied that she wasn't feeling well today, so I took her home directly.

A fleeting love, endless pain

. Love brought us together from acquaintance to love.

Love caused us both to suffer the pain of unrequited love.

Love itself wasn't wrong; the mistake was loving the wrong person.

In the days that followed, we frequently exchanged text messages, chatting, greetings, and jokes, enjoying each other's company immensely. Although we never took that final step, we both knew it was only a matter of time. Sleeping together was merely a formality; what truly brought us joy was the romantic feeling that arose during the process.

Sleeping together could have been accomplished with just a phone call, but neither of us wanted to be the first to initiate it. We both hoped this Platonic, spiritual love could continue, never to be broken. However, things didn't go as planned; when feelings run deep, taking that final step was perfectly natural.

I remember it was an early autumn night, in a private room at a restaurant, we kissed passionately for a long time. When our desire reached a point where it was enough to ignite each other, we paid the bill and went to a hotel.

It felt like we had known each other for a long time, as familiar as a married couple. She whispered, "Sit for a while, I'll go take a shower first." I took off my coat, leaned against the bed, turned on the TV, selected a music program, and quietly enjoyed the comforting music. Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, I couldn't help but feel a little itchy, regretting not asking her to bathe with me. Thinking it, I acted on it, stripped off my clothes, and went into the bathroom. I turned the lock; the door wasn't locked. I easily stepped into the bathtub. Hui saw me, smiled shyly, but didn't flinch. Shameless, I wasn't embarrassed, secretly watching her bathe. I didn't answer, gently capturing her red lips and kissing them lightly, then we took a bath together. Her breasts weren't large, only about a 32B, but very firm, and the nipples were small. Since standing while bathing wasn't convenient, I focused on teasing her breasts. For a moment, the bathroom was filled with the atmosphere of spring. She, coyly resisting, and I, occasionally teasing her. A simple shower turned into a flirtatious encounter between a couple. After washing my penis until it was soft and hard again, and her vagina was flowing with a lot of love juice, I turned off the shower, stepped out of the bathtub, grabbed a towel and wiped myself haphazardly a few times, then wrapped her loosely in another towel, and carried her out of the bathroom.

In the bedroom, a couple lay on the bed.

Man: "Hui, I want you."

Woman: "Mmm," she nodded gently.

Man: "Can we separate a little more?"

Woman: Turning her head away without speaking, she did as he asked.

Man: "I love you, turn your head and let me see you."

Woman: "Mmm, oh, be gentle..."

In the room, the man's heavy breathing and the woman's soft moans continued. A long, long time passed, and before the Simmons mattress collapsed, they finally stopped, quietly embracing each other.

For a long time, neither of them spoke, neither of them wanted to speak. Cherishing this rare moment of togetherness, they let themselves be closer. This unappreciated relationship couldn't withstand the test of time. Perhaps a breakup after dawn would be forever, but in that moment, we could feel each other's love, and dared not ask for anything more.

For many days afterward, I didn't receive a text from Hui. Confused, I called her company and was told she had taken a week off, so she hadn't come to work that day. I didn't call her cell phone, because we had agreed not to. A week later, Hui texted me to tell me she was married and we shouldn't contact each other anymore.

It turned out she and her fiancé had already registered their marriage, but the house wasn't finished, so the wedding had been delayed. Although they got married smoothly, her fiancé returned early from out of town the night we went to the hotel and couldn't contact her anywhere. He searched everywhere but couldn't find her, which became a shadow over their relationship. After the marriage, they often argued about this. Knowing this, I felt deeply guilty for a long time. We came together because we loved each other, but my love hurt her—an outcome neither of us had considered. In my subsequent attempts to woo women, I would carefully screen my targets beforehand, and I would not act if there was any possibility of harming the woman.

Postscript: Several years later, I ran into Hui again. She was shopping in a mall, holding a child. Her face hadn't changed much, only her figure was slightly out of shape. Since my wife was also there, I didn't greet her. We both saw each other, exchanged a quick glance, and then turned away and went our separate ways…

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