My female classmate who recently gave birth

A female classmate who recently gave birth
(20718 words): I've been working in Shenzhen for almost five years, always in LED manufacturing. This year, with the economy so bad, I really want to switch industries. I have a pretty outgoing personality. From Children's Day parties in elementary school to New Year's Eve parties in middle and high school, I've participated in almost every year for over ten years. Sometimes I hosted, sometimes I sang, sometimes I did stand-up comedy, and so on. So after graduation, my cousin dragged me to Shenzhen to do sales without a second thought. He told me to find a job myself, and I thought, "You brought me here and now you're making me find a job myself? What does that mean?" But despite my thoughts, I eventually found a job. It didn't matter what I did for my first job after graduation; the first priority was to support myself, so I ended up doing sales without really understanding what it entailed. I was really successful in school because I knew the ropes, but in the real world, nothing worked. The complexities of society put a lot of pressure on me. I remember in my first year in sales, I barely bought any new clothes. Sales isn't about sales; without sales, you're worse off than a factory worker. A year passed, and the second year, as if it were destined, things suddenly blossomed. Orders started coming in one after another, none of them huge, but better than nothing. And with each order coming in, my confidence was greatly boosted. You see, after a year without any orders, I was treated like a servant at the company, and my cheerful personality, built up over the years, almost crumbled. Then, in the middle of the second year, I reached the first peak in my career: a French client placed a 7 million yuan order, enough to keep the company afloat for several months given the company's size at the time. From then on, my status in the company suddenly rose significantly. In less than a week, I became a sales supervisor, and a month later, a sales manager. People are like that; when there are no orders, they ignore you, but when there are orders, they suddenly become overly friendly. I finally understood the essence of sales: in short, orders make you king! Large orders naturally brought large commissions, and my life changed considerably; my social circle suddenly expanded a lot. People I didn't used to have much contact with, I now have more opportunities to meet; people I rarely contacted before, I've started contacting again. It's not that having money automatically means people will come looking for you. Yes, that's how it is in China—no money, you're a nobody; with money, even your farts smell sweet! But that's not what I'm talking about here. Because my life is more comfortable, I have more free time, which gives me the opportunity to reconnect with old friends and buddies. I'm naturally outgoing, and although I sit in a sales manager's seat, I've never acted like one. After all, I'm still young; I can't fake it, and I don't really want to. One day, with nothing to do in the office, I was browsing social media and realized that in the past year, I'd lost contact with many of my old classmates. I lit a cigarette, opened QQ, and saw a message from my girlfriend. Since I was bored, we started chatting. I have a girlfriend; we met in college. After graduation, she went back to Hunan, and I came to Shenzhen. I met her at a student cadre gathering because I was quite well-known at school and had a lively and humorous personality. Once you have confidence, many things become easier. My girlfriend at the time—oh, her name was Liu Lina, let me explain—was being pursued by several of my friends. She was indeed very pretty. As for me, aside from school gatherings, I usually spent my time playing games. I was a complete homebody, so I didn't have many opportunities to meet girls. That day was a party in the evening. We ate first, then went to the school playground to chat. The boys had drunk quite a bit at dinner, so they were a bit bolder in their conversations. I was supposed to go back after dinner; five out of the six people in my dorm played Dynasty Warriors, and I was one of them—they couldn't do without me! Besides, I was the main mage. I was sitting on the grass, debating whether to go back. Here's why I didn't go back: I was the vice president of the student union, and I was basically in charge of organizing the gatherings. Because I usually organized good events, I was fine even when I failed courses! So I try not to leave early if I can avoid it. Besides, how long can a chat take? I can play a game of Dynasty Warriors at most. Thinking about this, I lit a cigarette and lay down on the lawn listening to music. Just then, a melodious voice came over: "You're the student council president, leading the way in smoking!" I looked up and saw Liu Lina. I don't interact much with girls, but that doesn't mean I don't know the market... I still need to know her name first, and besides, she really is beautiful. Long hair, held back with a shiny hair clip, super bright eyes that make you shudder. When do men usually shudder? After peeing! That's the feeling, you know! Her body proportions are all quite good, not some exaggerated figure, but overall, refreshing and lively. I hadn't heard her speak yet, but I vaguely felt a voice coming over, and she was walking over. Because I was wearing headphones, I could still see her, even though it was night. I was quite surprised that a beautiful woman took the initiative to greet me, so I quickly put away my glasses and sat up. "I smoke occasionally. My roommates all smoke when I'm playing games in the dorm, and I don't want to inhale secondhand smoke, so I smoke too, haha. Have a seat." I quickly greeted her. I thought she was leaving and just passing by, but I didn't expect her to sit down. She actually did! Upon closer inspection, she seemed even more youthful, and had a faint fragrance. Because she was wearing a skirt, the kind that reaches her knees, it didn't seem very comfortable for her to sit. She hesitated for a moment, but then sat down anyway. Then we started chatting. Some people say that meeting a beautiful person is exciting. Yes, it is, but as long as you don't have any other thoughts and just chat calmly, it's really nothing. At that moment, I was just thinking about going back to play Dynasty Warriors; I wasn't thinking about anything else. But I'm a very talkative person, and we ended up chatting for ages. Plus, my "experience" was quite rich, which made her laugh non-stop. It was 9:30 pm, and the evening was getting a bit chilly. Time really flies when you're chatting with a beautiful girl! While we were chatting, I completely forgot about the game "Dynasty Warriors." I hoped those bastards in my dorm wouldn't accuse me of being a heartbreaker! I took off my coat and put it on her lap. It wasn't for any particular reason; she was wearing a skirt, and sitting face-to-face with me for a long time without changing positions was awkward. Having her coat on her lap meant she could easily change positions, making her more comfortable. She saw me put my coat on her lap and at first didn't know what I was doing, but then she realized, looked at me intently, and smiled slightly! I felt so good at that moment! "You live in the city, right?" she asked. "Yes, but my hometown is in the countryside. I even planted rice seedlings when I was little, but I was too young then to remember." I looked at her, seemingly a little lost in thought. "What's wrong? Why are you suddenly asking this?" I was confused. "Nothing, just asking. You're so humorous and cheerful, I guess you're from the city." She raised her head and answered with a smile. "It doesn't seem like a big deal. I've always liked organizing activities since I was little; it has nothing to do with being from the countryside or the city!"
Knowing her family situation, I really shouldn't have said that. But after I said it, I couldn't control what happened next. Suddenly, without warning, she started crying, and she was incredibly upset. I panicked. What was wrong with me? Why did I suddenly start crying? "Lina, hey! Are you okay? What happened? Did I say something wrong?" I asked hurriedly, but she ignored me and kept crying. Good heavens, what was going on? Anyone who didn't know better would think I had done something to her. There were a few kids still on the playground who turned around when they saw what was happening. I blushed. Damn it! This was a disaster for me! But I really couldn't do anything about it, so I just sat there and watched her cry! She kept wiping her tears with my clothes. After about five or six minutes, she finally stopped crying. Seeing that she had stopped crying, I said, "I'm telling you! I don't even know what to say anymore." She looked up, as if she was about to cry again. Seeing that things weren't going well, I immediately said, "Stop, stop, don't cry. I didn't hit you or yell at you, why are you crying for no reason! You are very pretty, but what kind of person are you to cry in front of me! Look at those guys over there, if you cry again they'll come and beat me up." I really didn't know what to do, but I absolutely couldn't let her cry anymore. She stared at me, and suddenly laughed, and laughed so heartily! Now I was completely baffled. Was she crazy?! Then she stood up, and I stood up too. She said, "Okay, thank you for chatting with me today. I haven't cried in a long time, I'm really sorry, I'm going back now." She then tried to return my clothes. I wouldn't have it, saying, "No way! If all guys liked doing laundry, I bet there wouldn't be so many people vying for girlfriends. You've already washed these clothes like this, and you want me to take them back to wash them?" She laughed again, a real chuckle. Then she said, "Okay, I'll wash them for you, and then I'll give them to you. What's your phone number?" I hadn't thought much of it, but since she asked for my number, I definitely had to give it to her; otherwise, I wouldn't be a normal man. "13...and yours?" I wanted hers too. She told me, and then she left. I was just about to go back to my dorm to buy a pack of cigarettes, since they were in my pocket. Right there in the little shop, I ran into someone—someone I never expected to see. It's her... **********
... Actually, I've almost forgotten most of my classmates from back then. The reason I remember her is because I used to borrow money from her all the time—I'd borrow, pay it back, and then borrow again, haha! What's she doing here? I repeated a few grades; if she hadn't, she should be two years ahead of me, meaning she'd already graduated a year ago. "Zhang Wen?" I asked from behind. She suddenly turned around, stared at me intently, and seemed to genuinely not remember me at first glance. She looked down, then looked up again, finally recognizing me. "You're Liu Zeng?"
"It's me, what a coincidence! What are you doing here?" I asked. "Me? Well, it's a long story. Do you study at this school?" "Yes, I'm a sophomore now. You should have graduated by now!" "Yes, I work at a foreign trade company near your school. What a coincidence! My phone number is 13... I have to go now, I need to go back and reply to emails for clients. Let's schedule a time to talk again!" "Okay, my phone number is 13... Let's talk again sometime." After exchanging phone numbers, she left. After just a short time together, and seeing her back, I realized how much a girl can change as she grows up! The girl who used to seem plain and quiet has now become a beauty after learning to dress up. And her clothes are really trendy. She's quite tall, about the same height as me. I'm 1.68 meters, not tall, but for girls, almost 1.7 meters is considered tall. She's on the thin side, but not unremarkable. As I mentioned before, her style is fashionable, or rather, sexy. How come I didn't notice before? She even has an oval face! On the way back to the dorm, I chuckled to myself. Meeting two beauties in one night was pretty good. When I got back, my roommates started scolding me, asking where I'd been. Of course, I couldn't say I'd been chatting with beauties, so I said I went out to eat, and the meal took a while. Before meeting these two girls, my 50 yuan phone credit would last me three months. After meeting them, I found that 50 yuan wouldn't even last a week. As my relationship with my "girlfriend" deepened, my phone bill skyrocketed. Plus, Zhang Wen would call and ask me out for meals whenever she had free time, making it feel like I was seriously short of money. Actually, during this period, I was quite conflicted, both happy and disappointed. The conflict stemmed from the fact that I had basically confirmed my relationship with my girlfriend, but we hadn't had any intimate physical contact yet. Then I noticed that Zhang Wen was getting closer and closer to me. It's not that I'm fickle or anything; I believe some experts can have multiple partners and get away with it, but I can't do that. I felt guilty! Although I lost my virginity in high school, I basically didn't do much after that. Then, by sheer coincidence, two beautiful girls bumped into me. I was so embarrassed! They asked why I didn't tell Zhang Wen I already had a girlfriend. I thought, "What the hell?! Are you stupid?!" If you were me, would you have told her? Flirting is fun, especially with two pretty girls. In the end, I had to give up on one of them—or rather, not give up, at most, we had some contact. Later, my "girlfriend" officially became my girlfriend. Zhang Wen went to work for another company in Fujian during my junior year of college, and that ended the flirtatious period. It was because of this incident that things happened later, which I never expected. Two years have passed in a flash, and I'm back in my office. I'm lighting a cigarette, lost in thought, seemingly reflecting on what happened in the last few months—it was all so sudden, so unbelievable. Now, my girlfriend and I are in a long-distance relationship, and it's very painful. To be honest, I was a little worried about not being able to be together for so long. My first year hadn't been very successful, and things were only just starting to improve. Plus, with such a long separation and my girlfriend being so beautiful, I was genuinely afraid something might happen. But my girlfriend has always been devoted to me, which makes me very happy. Time flew by, and it was almost the end of the year. In places like Dongguan and Shenzhen, I don't know about other things, but there are tons of foot massage parlors. Now that I have some money, sometimes when work pressure gets too high, I go for a foot massage to relax. This time, I went for a massage with two colleagues. We called a friend we'd met before. We booked the room, started the service, and took a shower. I was waiting in bed for the masseuse to arrive. While waiting, I turned on the TV to see what the news was, when suddenly a call came in—an unfamiliar number, and it wasn't from Shenzhen. Who could it be? This is the most troublesome thing for salespeople. Their phones can't be turned off 24/7, and since I work in foreign trade, there's a time difference with overseas countries. Who knows, a call might come in the middle of the night. It was already midnight. I figured it was a client. "Hello, is this Liu Zeng?" It was a woman's voice. "Hello, it's me. Who is this?" A standard phone answer. "What the heck? It's Zhang Wen!" This startled me. We hadn't been in touch for two years, and she was calling at midnight. Listening to her voice, I couldn't help but think of her two years ago. Time really flies! "You, it's been so long! Why are you calling me now?" "Nothing, you forgot I also work in foreign trade? I just finished an order, checked my social media, and was about to go to sleep when I saw your number on your profile. I tried calling, and it actually went through!" "Yes, I'm in Shenzhen now, also working in foreign trade. It's been so long since we last talked. How's work now?" Just then, there was a knock on the door. Anyone who's been to a massage parlor knows this—it's a prostitute coming in. I quickly covered the phone, opened the door, and let her in. This masseuse, number 88, was probably in her 30s, quite mature for her age. I don't know much else about her, but she had enormous breasts, making for a really great massage. She saw me on the phone and, knowing what was going on, didn't say anything. I then said into the phone, "Wait a minute, I'll call you back right away. Wait for my call." "What are you doing? Okay, hurry up, I'm going to sleep soon." After hanging up, I told number 88, "Service as usual, just don't make a sound, I still need to make a call." Number 88, while taking off her clothes, said to me, "You really know how to have fun, calling your girlfriend while getting a massage. Okay, I know, just be careful you don't get too excited later, just don't make a sound." She then deliberately slapped my groin. There's a reason I call her number 88. Most massage girls are young, some are quite pretty and have great figures, but I prefer mature women because they know what you want, know how to maintain boundaries, and know when to strike. That's what I like most about them. Actually, Number 88 has a pretty good figure; she has breasts, skin, and a great butt. She's just a little plump from having given birth, but I like that. Watching her undress, I almost forgot to call her. So I quickly lay down, dialed the number, and put it on speakerphone. "What were you doing? I was going to sleep if you didn't call back," Zhang Wen seemed a little impatient. "Nothing, I'm still at the company. The warehouse said the night shift supervisor in the workshop said there seemed to be a problem with my goods. I went to check, and it's not a big problem, so I'm coming over." While we were chatting, I was lying on the bed, and Number 88 was already sitting on me, giving me an oil massage. "You're still not home so late? You're quite busy! I saw on social media that you're doing LED work now. Is this industry easy?" "It's not that easy or difficult, it's alright, just a bit busy lately!" "I'm almost ready to give up on this industry. I've been doing it for a year, and there's been no progress, sigh!" I knew she was in the clothing and leather export trade. "My first year wasn't great either, it's only just starting to get better. Why don't you try LED?" I asked casually. "Sure, I've been wanting to switch careers for a while, but I didn't know which one. LEDs seem to be a relatively new industry, so it should be okay!" "For people who don't know, yes; for those in the industry, LEDs have actually been around in China for years, so it's not really... not really... a new industry!" As I was saying this, Number 88 smeared a lot of oil on my buttocks from behind, and then her hands started groping my groin. I was trembling all over! I turned around and glared at her. She smiled mischievously and groped a few more times. "What's wrong with you? What are you doing!" Zhang Wen sensed something was off, but she probably couldn't figure out what I was doing either. Actually, the feeling at that moment was quite strange. Imagine, you're on the phone with a girl, and there's a woman giving you an oil massage from behind—that feeling… you have to experience it for yourself! "Ah... well, I probably won't be able to go home tonight, so I'll just sleep in the office. I just got off the chair and lay down on the sofa, adjusting my position." When a man lies to a woman, his IQ is equivalent to Einstein's! "It's already winter, and you're sleeping on the sofa at night? Aren't you afraid of getting cold?" "What can I do? The shipment is due the day after tomorrow, I have to keep an eye on it. It's better to keep a close eye on my own goods." "That's true, I've already gone to bed. It's more comfortable under the covers." "I want to go to bed too, but the problem is that the office only has the president's office bed, and my manager's office doesn't allow it!" "You're already a manager! My God! When did this happen?!" That wicked Number 88 is already using her two big breasts to massage me, commonly known as a breast massage. Her two nipples are sliding lightly against my back, occasionally letting her cleavage brush against my butt crack. That feeling is incredibly ecstatic! I'm so happy I can't speak, focusing only on the small area of contact. "What's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything?" Zhang Wen said again. "Nothing, I'm just sleepy. I want to sleep but can't, it's so frustrating!" Actually, I was having such a great time, I didn't want to at all."Speak. Am I a jerk? Hehe! Don't exhaust yourself, just sleep if you want!" "Then can I borrow your bed?" I blurted out, jokingly. "Sure, but if I give you my bed, where am I supposed to sleep?" "If all else fails, let's sleep together. I'm dressed, I don't need a blanket, just a bed is fine, hehe!" "You're dressed, but I'm not, this is..." Zhang Wen hadn't finished her sentence when she realized something was wrong. She told me she wasn't dressed! I was shocked too! Imagine a girl calling you naked under the covers, it's exciting! "You don't even wear pajamas to bed? You'll easily catch a cold." "Mind your own business! I was just about to go to sleep when I got through to you." Her voice sounded a little sweet, hmm, great! And by this time, the back massage was finished. I rolled over, and Number 88 immediately climbed on top of me, gently rubbing her large, soft breasts against my chest and lower abdomen. Strangely, she wasn't wearing underwear today. Anyone who's had an oil massage knows that people usually wear underwear. A tuft of pubic hair rubbed against the area between my legs, where there's a lot of oil, making my penis throb like a steel rod. She didn't touch my penis directly with her hands, but intentionally or unintentionally brushed her nipples against the head of my penis. Every time she did, my penis trembled—it was so stimulating! I also had to keep talking on the other end of the phone, and on the other end was a tall, sexy woman who had just showered, probably still smelled of perfume, and was completely naked. My brain was acting a bit out of control at this point, and I blurted out, "You're really not wearing any clothes?" "Are you crazy? Does it really matter if I'm not wearing any clothes?" she said, feigning anger and coquettishness. "I told you, you said it yourself. I didn't ask beforehand. Besides, a beautiful woman like you is talking to me on the phone without any clothes on. Any normal man would have some thoughts, right?" "Who's the beautiful woman? Why are all men like this!" "I don't know what you look like now, but two years ago you were definitely a beautiful woman. I'm a little embarrassed to say it to your face, but under normal circumstances, you should be even more beautiful now!" That damned Number 88 was now wrapped all over me, her mouth rubbing against my ear, and she whispered, "Want some? I'm so wet down there, so slippery!" "Hehe, you know how to talk. Yes, I'm not wearing any clothes right now. I don't usually sleep with clothes on!" Zhang Wen said coyly. "Not even underwear?" My lust got the better of me, and normally I wouldn't ask such a question. Besides, Number 88 was still keeping me on edge. I covered the phone and whispered to Number 88, "Is it really okay today?" Number 88 breathed into my ear and said, "I'm working the night shift today, so it's fine, A set."
"A package" refers to a set service, each with its own price. The "boob massage" I chose is just breast massage, not oral sex. The "A package" includes breast massage, foreplay, oral sex, and intercourse, but it's several times more expensive. Realizing the situation, I felt I wouldn't be satisfied if I didn't get an "A package" today, so I whispered to Number 88, "Okay, but take it slow, there's definitely time." I pointed to the phone on the bedside table, and she understood, continuing to focus on me. There was no sound on the other end of the line for a while. My phone was on speakerphone, so I knew I'd hear something. I asked again, "Wenwen, are you asleep?" "Who told you to call Wenwen? My mom calls me Wenwen," she said petulantly. "I thought you were asleep. You haven't answered my question yet!" Anyway, I'd already asked; I could just call back tomorrow to apologize. "What question? I didn't hear you!" she said, trying to change the subject and fool me. "You just said you weren't wearing any clothes, did you mean you weren't even wearing underwear?" I asked again. "You jerk, I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm going to sleep!" she said, as if she was about to hang up. Actually, I was inexperienced at the time. If I were given this opportunity, I wouldn't panic, because if you feel excited, the other person definitely feels excited too. Not every woman is a saint. Girls are more open these days; it's just a joke! But I was still quite flustered at the time, and hurriedly said, "No, it's been so long since we've been in touch. Let's talk for a bit. Besides, it's just a joke! Back when I was in school, when we were together, the jokes we made were much bigger than this." I deliberately steered her thoughts back to when we were together, when it was innocent, romantic, and without so much messiness. There was still no sound from the other end, but the call didn't end. At this moment, I suddenly felt a burning sensation on the head of my penis. If someone were to take a stick and tap it on my penis right now, I guarantee there would be a "clang clang" sound. Number 88 took a mouthful of very hot water into my mouth and put it in, her tongue teasing the tip of my penis. I couldn't help but let out a soft "uh." "What are you doing? What was that sound just now?" Zhang Wen asked curiously after hearing the sound. "Me! I..." I really didn't know what to say at this moment. Then, as if she suddenly understood something, she shouted, "Filthy, perverted, disgusting." I was shocked. What did she mean? Did she know what I was doing? That didn't make sense. I asked, "What filthy, perverted, disgusting? I don't understand what you're talking about!" "You're a pervert. What are you doing? You made a sound just now, and now you're making another one. You...you..." Her tone was a little hurried. "What am I doing? You...uh...ah..." Another wave of ice-cold water came from my penis. Number 88 said "ice," added water, and then swallowed my penis again. I almost ejaculated into her throat; this was too much trouble, too exciting! At that moment, I was experiencing an intoxicating sensation in my lower body, and I couldn't help but let out a low moan. I could also hear a slight, rapid breathing sound from the other end of the phone. I wasn't sure what that sound was; she was probably calling me from under the covers because she wasn't wearing any clothes and was quite cold. Neither phone was disconnected, but both could still make noise. The slight sounds penetrating the phone seemed so alluring, so irresistible. Time passed slowly in this quiet, muffled atmosphere. (Chapter 3) At that moment, I was experiencing an intoxicating sensation in my lower body, and I couldn't help but let out a low moan. I could also hear a slight, rapid breathing sound from the other end of the phone. I wasn't sure what that sound was; she was probably calling me from under the covers because she wasn't wearing any clothes and was quite cold. Neither phone was disconnected, but both could still ring. The faint sound penetrating the receiver seemed so alluring, so irresistible. Time ticked by in this quiet, monotonous silence… Waves of pleasure surged from between my legs. I was trying to hold back; as they say, men must be patient! I haven't had massages very often, only a few times, and this time was especially intense. I was really struggling to keep up, but the longer the pleasure lasted, the better. Besides, it wouldn't be over once I came; I didn't want that. What was even more unbearable was Zhang Wen on the other end of the line. Because of the cold, she was tucked under the covers. Anyone who's ever made a phone call under the covers knows the sound quality is terrible. All I could hear was her increasingly rapid breathing. Just imagining it sent chills down my spine! What was she doing? Was she “entertaining herself”? Almost simultaneously, I couldn't hold back any longer. A muffled groan came from the other end of the phone, and thick fluid gushed rapidly into Number 88's throat. Overwhelmed with excitement, I forcefully pressed her head down with both hands, which naturally led to gurgling swallowing sounds. Meanwhile, thousands of miles away on the other end of the phone, Zhang Wen, while trying to control herself and seemingly covering her mouth with her hand, was still letting out a considerable groan—an orgasm moan, I could tell. Silence. It was eerily quiet now. Number 88 had already left after finishing, because I was probably going to shower and then pay the bill, and there was no sound from the other end either. Actually, I really wanted to ask her some questions at this moment, like what she was doing just now, what she was doing now, what she would do later. I felt that if we just remained silent, it would be like a man lying down on the bed and falling asleep after making love, completely disregarding the woman's feelings. But I still didn't ask. I was too embarrassed to ask, because I was too excited. A man driven by lust wouldn't do things like that when he's sober. She didn't seem inclined to speak either, so all that was left was silence and soft breathing. This lasted about two minutes before Zhang Wen hung up, and I hung up too. Maybe it was better to remain silent than to speak at that moment, maybe… For almost a month afterward, I didn't receive another call from Zhang Wen, nor did I call her. The reason was that I had a girlfriend. If the last call was an accident, then calling her now would be emotional infidelity, which I wouldn't allow. Physical infidelity, to some extent, is just a momentary impulse, and even if my girlfriend did that, I could accept it. When two people are apart for a long time, even the most saintly person will have thoughts, especially since both have already been intimate, making it even harder to control. So, it seems like my contact with Zhang Wen was broken again. Actually, I've been incredibly busy at work these past few months. I basically go home, shower, and sleep every day, sometimes even sleeping in the office because it gets too late. My performance has also been skyrocketing. In one peak month, my personal sales reached nearly 4 million RMB. While some of the sales weren't very lucrative with lower commission rates, overall it was still quite substantial. If I maintain this level of efficiency, I'll be able to buy a house and a car in Shenzhen by the end of the year—something I would never have dared to dream of before, but now it's a reality. Of course, I've already moved. My old single-room apartment felt cramped, so I moved to a two-bedroom apartment in an apartment building with an elevator. The rent is significantly higher, but what do people want? When you have money, you want to be a little more comfortable! And most importantly, I've already told my girlfriend that she'll come to Shenzhen for the New Year. With the people I know here, it's relatively easy to find an accounting job. (My girlfriend majored in computerized accounting in college and works as an accountant in Hunan. I don't know if I mentioned this before, but I'll mention it again here.) Also, I bought some furniture. The two-bedroom apartment is a bit too big for me alone; it feels too empty. The furniture was ordered from a furniture store recommended by my company's boss. The owner was quite nice; he gave me a very good price, probably because of the boss. After several busy months, the weather is getting colder, and the Lunar New Year is just around the corner. Looking at the company schedule, winter break is just around the corner. I'm a manager-level employee with two weeks of annual leave, plus the Lunar New Year holiday, so I estimate I can stay home for about a month. However, I don't plan to stay that long because all the pre-holiday orders are on hold, and due to the holiday, raw materials haven't been delivered on time, so we'll have to wait until after the New Year to finish them. At this time, work is still the priority. Another idea I have is to work hard for half a year after the New Year, and with my pre-holiday income, if I can buy a house outright without installments, I can also bring my parents to live with me. Whether I get used to it or not isn't important; I'll just stay for a while before going back. Besides, my girlfriend is coming over for Chinese New Year, and I still need to look for a job—there's a lot to do. I went home for Chinese New Year, didn't buy my parents much, just gave them each an 8000 yuan red envelope. They can buy whatever they want! Logistics are so convenient now; anything you can buy in Shenzhen, you can buy back home. I bought my sister a laptop; she was so happy she soaked my feet every day for a week. My family is happy, so naturally I'm happy too. Everyone being happy is truly the best thing!During my time at home, I shared my general thoughts with my parents. They really hadn't expected me to have so much money; they hadn't taken it seriously at first. Their son had done well, and of course, the eldest were the happiest. Their only regret was that I only stayed home for a week. After the Lunar New Year, my girlfriend and I met up in Wuhan and flew to Shenzhen together. My girlfriend had never flown before, so it was quite novel for her. When I was buying plane tickets, she absolutely refused, insisting on buying train tickets, even hard seats. She works in Hunan and only earns about 2000 yuan a month, which she uses for herself and sends money home. She felt my job was very stressful, difficult, and hard to earn money. No wonder, plane tickets are really expensive during the Spring Festival travel rush, and her reluctance to spend money made my heart ache. For a man, ensuring his family can live a good life is a success. Fellow readers, now that you've read this far, do you understand why I haven't been with my girlfriend or cheated on her for years? My girlfriend, my future wife, is truly exceptional! The company was already operating when I arrived, and she found a job very easily. What boss wouldn't want such a beautiful girl? With the New Year approaching, the company gave me extra benefits, assigning me a sales assistant position. The boss suggested finding me a girl, but I refused. This assistant is essentially my secretary; we're in the same office, she's just outside. This isn't a good idea in the long run. Besides, who knows if this assistant is the boss's spy, someone specifically hired to monitor me? That's just how things are in the workplace! In the end, I chose a young man myself, someone I picked from the applicants. He just graduated from university and passed the CET-6 (College English Test Band 6). Anyway, once the orders are secured, he handles the contracts and delivery dates. It's relatively easy for him, since he only serves me—how busy can he be! Now I have a lot more free time. I can sleep in at home whenever I want. Since the clients are overseas, I can't go to see them or anything like that. Meetings are usually only at major international trade shows, where I can check out the market and see the clients while I'm at it. If the company kept making me fly around all the time, the expenses would be too high, and it's not practical. With my girlfriend here, my male physiological needs have also been well taken care of. At first, and later, because we hadn't seen each other for so long, we practically did *that* as soon as we got home from get off work. From the living room to the kitchen, to the bathroom, to the bedroom, life was quite chaotic. As I mentioned before, my girlfriend is the pure and innocent type. She's naturally beautiful and has a slender figure; girls like that usually make you want to protect them. But everyone has two sides, and women are no exception. After experiencing certain pleasures, she can be even more wild than you. So I gave her another nickname: "Fairy!" Haha. (Regarding my fantasies about my girlfriend and me, I'm really reluctant to talk too much about it. Writing about it would truly feel unfair to her! She's so good to me, beautiful, and will be my wife in the future. I'm not like those characters in other similar novels who treat their girlfriends like prostitutes or beasts. Please forgive me for this. But rest assured, the exciting parts will be just as good.) Time flies, and it's already August. My girlfriend has to work on Saturdays, but I have the day off. Being alone at home is really boring, and I don't know where to go. I'm feeling a bit restless. I turned on my computer, ready to rewatch "Prison Break," when the phone rang. I picked it up; the number wasn't saved, and it was a Shenzhen number. So, I used my usual work greeting: "Hello!" A voice came from the other end: "Trying to treat me like a customer again! This is Zhang Wen!" Zhang Wen! A Shenzhen phone number? What's going on? "Zhang Wen! It's been so long since we last talked. You've come to Shenzhen?" "Yeah! I came at the beginning of the year, it's been a few months now. How about it, sudden, right?" "It does feel a bit sudden. How come you just came here like that? Why didn't you tell me you were coming? I've been here for several years now." I do think it was a bit sudden, she just came without any prior notice. "Well, I didn't want to do my old job last year, and my husband is in Shenzhen, so I moved here to be with him during the Spring Festival." Husband! Her husband? We're not used to calling our boyfriends "husband" where we're from. If she says "husband," it means she's married, and it must have been after that phone call last year. My goodness! It's only been a short time! "You... your husband?" "Yeah, sigh! It's a long story. I got married. We went back to his hometown to get married at the end of last year." I could hear a hint of helplessness in her voice. "Are you ready for marriage? It's only been a short time, and you're already someone else's wife!" "I had no choice! I went to see him last year, and everything seemed fine when I came back. But after two months, I felt something was wrong. What else could I do but get married?" "This…you guys were so careless! Besides, if you're pregnant, just get an abortion! Getting married without being prepared…is that okay?" "Speaking of which, I'm two years older than you. I'm not young anymore, so getting married isn't a problem!" "That's true, you're of marriageable age. Wait, you…you should have a child by now!" I suddenly realized this. It's already June. If you got pregnant last year, the baby should be born by now! "Yes, born in June. His parents came over! The baby is very cute." Mentioning the child, it seems all mothers are the same—sweet! "You're a mother now? Sigh, I'm getting old!" I was genuinely sighing for her. What was all this about?! It feels like it hasn't been that long since we last met, and she's already a mom! I don't know if she can accept it, but I really can't. "Get out of my way, who's old? Say that again and I'll kill you!" she said with a laugh. "You've adapted to this role change really quickly, calling me 'Mom' so soon," I joked back. "Hehe, just kidding, time really flies. Last time I called you..." I guess she was going to say how long it had been since our last call, but when she brought up the last call, she seemed to be thinking about that incident. After a pause, she continued, "It's only been a year, and I still haven't quite adjusted to this life. Getting married and having a baby so quickly, it's all happened so fast!" "That's true. By the way, where do you live now? I'm in Longhua, as I told you before." "I'm also in Longhua, Longhua Village. I called to let you know that. Come visit sometime." "Sure! Do you have time today? I'm off today." "Today? I might have time this afternoon. My baby's going out with his grandparents, and my husband's at work." "Okay, it's settled then. I'll come to your house this afternoon. I hope to meet our lovely son!" This is a more intimate way of saying it in our area, indicating you love the child, nothing more. But men usually say this to gain an advantage, so they like to say it. "My son? Who says 'our son'?" she said cheerfully. "No difference, no difference! I'll call you when I come over this afternoon." "Okay, if you're free at noon, you can come over for lunch! It'll be more lively with the whole family together." "No, a colleague invited me to lunch, I'll come over after dinner, see you then, thanks for the invitation." "Alright then, I won't be changing my phone number for a while, save it here!" "Okay, I'll save it later, see you later!" "See you later!" I really didn't have anywhere to eat lunch, but I didn't want to go over and eat with their family. They're having a nice family meal, why should I interfere? Besides, I've never met her in-laws, including her husband, and she's still a young woman, it would be inappropriate for me to go over. To be honest, when I said I was going to her house, I thought she'd suggest chatting outside for a while, but she didn't even think of that. It seems marriage has really changed her a lot. Sigh! Such a beautiful young woman, and she's become a mother, it's really unacceptable! Well, it's good. It's a classmate, a high school classmate. It's not easy to run into each other in such a small place. It'll be good to chat! Thinking about that phone call from last year, I'm really itching to do the same thing again. How can such wonderful things happen every day!A person is successful if they can make their family live a good life. Fellow readers, now that you've read this far, do you understand why I haven't been with my girlfriend or messed around for years? My girlfriend, my future wife, is truly exceptional! The company was already operating when I arrived, and my girlfriend found a job very easily. What boss wouldn't want such a beautiful girl! At the start of the new year, the company gave me extra benefits, assigning me a sales assistant position. The boss said he'd find me a girl, but I refused. This sales assistant position is essentially my secretary; we're in the same office, she's just outside. This isn't a good idea in the long run. Besides, who knows if this sales assistant is the boss's spy, someone specifically hired to monitor me? You never know how things work in the workplace! In the end, I chose a young man myself, a recent college graduate who had passed the CET-6 (College English Test Band 6). Anyway, after the order was finalized, he handled the contract, delivery date, and all that. It was actually quite easy for him, since he was only serving me, so how busy could he be? This made me much more relaxed; I could sleep in at home whenever I wanted. Since it was an overseas client, I couldn't go to see them myself. Meetings were usually limited to major international trade shows, where I'd check out the market and see the clients. If the company kept making me fly around all the time, the expenses would be too high, and it wouldn't be practical. With my girlfriend here, my male physiological needs were also well met. At first, because we hadn't seen each other for so long, we practically did *that* as soon as I got home from get off work. From the living room to the kitchen, to the bathroom, to the bedroom, life was quite chaotic. As mentioned before, my girlfriend is the pure and innocent type; she's naturally beautiful and slim, the kind of girl you'd want to protect. But everyone has two sides, and women are no exception. After experiencing certain pleasures, she can be even more wild than you. So I gave her another nickname: "Fairy!" Haha. (Regarding my fantasies about my girlfriend and me, I really don't want to talk too much about it. Writing it down would truly feel like I'd betray her! She's so good to me, and beautiful too. Besides, she'll be my wife in the future. I'm not like those characters in other similar novels who treat their girlfriends like prostitutes or beasts. Please forgive me for this. But rest assured, the exciting parts will definitely not be lacking.) Time flies, and it's already August. My girlfriend has to work on Saturdays, but I have the day off. Being home alone is really boring, and I don't know where to go. I'm feeling a bit restless. I turned on my computer, just about to rewatch "Prison Break," when the phone rang. I picked it up; the number wasn't saved, and it was a Shenzhen number. So, I used my usual work-related greeting: "Hello!" A voice came from the other end: "Trying to treat me like a customer again! This is Zhang Wen!" Zhang Wen! A Shenzhen phone number? What's going on? "Zhang Wen! It's been so long since we last talked. You've come to Shenzhen?" "Yeah! I came at the beginning of the year, it's been a few months now. How about it, sudden, right?" "It does feel a bit sudden. How come you just came here like that? Why didn't you tell me you were coming? I've been here for several years now." I do think it was a bit sudden, she just came without any prior notice. "Well, I didn't want to do my old job last year, and my husband is in Shenzhen, so I moved here to be with him during the Spring Festival." Husband! Her husband? We're not used to calling our boyfriends "husband" where we're from. If she says "husband," it means she's married, and it must have been after that phone call last year. My goodness! It's only been a short time! "You... your husband?" "Yeah, sigh! It's a long story. I got married. We went back to his hometown to get married at the end of last year." I could hear a hint of helplessness in her voice. "Are you ready for marriage? It's only been a short time, and you're already someone else's wife!" "I had no choice! I went to see him last year, and everything seemed fine when I came back. But after two months, I felt something was wrong. What else could I do but get married?" "This…you guys were so careless! Besides, if you're pregnant, just get an abortion! Getting married without being prepared…is that okay?" "Speaking of which, I'm two years older than you. I'm not young anymore, so getting married isn't a problem!" "That's true, you're of marriageable age. Wait, you…you should have a child by now!" I suddenly realized this. It's already June. If you got pregnant last year, the baby should be born by now! "Yes, born in June. His parents came over! The baby is very cute." Mentioning the child, it seems all mothers are the same—sweet! "You're a mother now? Sigh, I'm getting old!" I was genuinely sighing for her. What was all this about?! It feels like it hasn't been that long since we last met, and she's already a mom! I don't know if she can accept it, but I really can't. "Get out of my way, who's old? Say that again and I'll kill you!" she said with a laugh. "You've adapted to this role change really quickly, calling me 'Mom' so soon," I joked back. "Hehe, just kidding, time really flies. Last time I called you..." I guess she was going to say how long it had been since our last call, but when she brought up the last call, she seemed to be thinking about that incident. After a pause, she continued, "It's only been a year, and I still haven't quite adjusted to this life. Getting married and having a baby so quickly, it's all happened so fast!" "That's true. By the way, where do you live now? I'm in Longhua, as I told you before." "I'm also in Longhua, Longhua Village. I called to let you know that. Come visit sometime." "Sure! Do you have time today? I'm off today." "Today? I might have time this afternoon. My baby's going out with his grandparents, and my husband's at work." "Okay, it's settled then. I'll come to your house this afternoon. I hope to meet our lovely son!" This is a more intimate way of saying it in our area, indicating you love the child, nothing more. But men usually say this to gain an advantage, so they like to say it. "My son? Who says 'our son'?" she said cheerfully. "No difference, no difference! I'll call you when I come over this afternoon." "Okay, if you're free at noon, you can come over for lunch! It'll be more lively with the whole family together." "No, a colleague invited me to lunch, I'll come over after dinner, see you then, thanks for the invitation." "Alright then, I won't be changing my phone number for a while, save it here!" "Okay, I'll save it later, see you later!" "See you later!" I really didn't have anywhere to eat lunch, but I didn't want to go over and eat with their family. They're having a nice family meal, why should I interfere? Besides, I've never met her in-laws, including her husband, and she's still a young woman, it would be inappropriate for me to go over. To be honest, when I said I was going to her house, I thought she'd suggest chatting outside for a while, but she didn't even think of that. It seems marriage has really changed her a lot. Sigh! Such a beautiful young woman, and she's become a mother, it's really unacceptable! Well, it's good. It's a classmate, a high school classmate. It's not easy to run into each other in such a small place. It'll be good to chat! Thinking about that phone call from last year, I'm really itching to do the same thing again. How can such wonderful things happen every day!A person is successful if they can make their family live a good life. Fellow readers, now that you've read this far, do you understand why I haven't been with my girlfriend or messed around for years? My girlfriend, my future wife, is truly exceptional! The company was already operating when I arrived, and my girlfriend found a job very easily. What boss wouldn't want such a beautiful girl! At the start of the new year, the company gave me extra benefits, assigning me a sales assistant position. The boss said he'd find me a girl, but I refused. This sales assistant position is essentially my secretary; we're in the same office, she's just outside. This isn't a good idea in the long run. Besides, who knows if this sales assistant is the boss's spy, someone specifically hired to monitor me? You never know how things work in the workplace! In the end, I chose a young man myself, a recent college graduate who had passed the CET-6 (College English Test Band 6). Anyway, after the order was finalized, he handled the contract, delivery date, and all that. It was actually quite easy for him, since he was only serving me, so how busy could he be? This made me much more relaxed; I could sleep in at home whenever I wanted. Since it was an overseas client, I couldn't go to see them myself. Meetings were usually limited to major international trade shows, where I'd check out the market and see the clients. If the company kept making me fly around all the time, the expenses would be too high, and it wouldn't be practical. With my girlfriend here, my male physiological needs were also well met. At first, because we hadn't seen each other for so long, we practically did *that* as soon as I got home from get off work. From the living room to the kitchen, to the bathroom, to the bedroom, life was quite chaotic. As mentioned before, my girlfriend is the pure and innocent type; she's naturally beautiful and slim, the kind of girl you'd want to protect. But everyone has two sides, and women are no exception. After experiencing certain pleasures, she can be even more wild than you. So I gave her another nickname: "Fairy!" Haha. (Regarding my fantasies about my girlfriend and me, I really don't want to talk too much about it. Writing it down would truly feel like I'd betray her! She's so good to me, and beautiful too. Besides, she'll be my wife in the future. I'm not like those characters in other similar novels who treat their girlfriends like prostitutes or beasts. Please forgive me for this. But rest assured, the exciting parts will definitely not be lacking.) Time flies, and it's already August. My girlfriend has to work on Saturdays, but I have the day off. Being home alone is really boring, and I don't know where to go. I'm feeling a bit restless. I turned on my computer, just about to rewatch "Prison Break," when the phone rang. I picked it up; the number wasn't saved, and it was a Shenzhen number. So, I used my usual work-related greeting: "Hello!" A voice came from the other end: "Trying to treat me like a customer again! This is Zhang Wen!" Zhang Wen! A Shenzhen phone number? What's going on? "Zhang Wen! It's been so long since we last talked. You've come to Shenzhen?" "Yeah! I came at the beginning of the year, it's been a few months now. How about it, sudden, right?" "It does feel a bit sudden. How come you just came here like that? Why didn't you tell me you were coming? I've been here for several years now." I do think it was a bit sudden, she just came without any prior notice. "Well, I didn't want to do my old job last year, and my husband is in Shenzhen, so I moved here to be with him during the Spring Festival." Husband! Her husband? We're not used to calling our boyfriends "husband" where we're from. If she says "husband," it means she's married, and it must have been after that phone call last year. My goodness! It's only been a short time! "You... your husband?" "Yeah, sigh! It's a long story. I got married. We went back to his hometown to get married at the end of last year." I could hear a hint of helplessness in her voice. "Are you ready for marriage? It's only been a short time, and you're already someone else's wife!" "I had no choice! I went to see him last year, and everything seemed fine when I came back. But after two months, I felt something was wrong. What else could I do but get married?" "This…you guys were so careless! Besides, if you're pregnant, just get an abortion! Getting married without being prepared…is that okay?" "Speaking of which, I'm two years older than you. I'm not young anymore, so getting married isn't a problem!" "That's true, you're of marriageable age. Wait, you…you should have a child by now!" I suddenly realized this. It's already June. If you got pregnant last year, the baby should be born by now! "Yes, born in June. His parents came over! The baby is very cute." Mentioning the child, it seems all mothers are the same—sweet! "You're a mother now? Sigh, I'm getting old!" I was genuinely sighing for her. What was all this about?! It feels like it hasn't been that long since we last met, and she's already a mom! I don't know if she can accept it, but I really can't. "Get out of my way, who's old? Say that again and I'll kill you!" she said with a laugh. "You've adapted to this role change really quickly, calling me 'Mom' so soon," I joked back. "Hehe, just kidding, time really flies. Last time I called you..." I guess she was going to say how long it had been since our last call, but when she brought up the last call, she seemed to be thinking about that incident. After a pause, she continued, "It's only been a year, and I still haven't quite adjusted to this life. Getting married and having a baby so quickly, it's all happened so fast!" "That's true. By the way, where do you live now? I'm in Longhua, as I told you before." "I'm also in Longhua, Longhua Village. I called to let you know that. Come visit sometime." "Sure! Do you have time today? I'm off today." "Today? I might have time this afternoon. My baby's going out with his grandparents, and my husband's at work." "Okay, it's settled then. I'll come to your house this afternoon. I hope to meet our lovely son!" This is a more intimate way of saying it in our area, indicating you love the child, nothing more. But men usually say this to gain an advantage, so they like to say it. "My son? Who says 'our son'?" she said cheerfully. "No difference, no difference! I'll call you when I come over this afternoon." "Okay, if you're free at noon, you can come over for lunch! It'll be more lively with the whole family together." "No, a colleague invited me to lunch, I'll come over after dinner, see you then, thanks for the invitation." "Alright then, I won't be changing my phone number for a while, save it here!" "Okay, I'll save it later, see you later!" "See you later!" I really didn't have anywhere to eat lunch, but I didn't want to go over and eat with their family. They're having a nice family meal, why should I interfere? Besides, I've never met her in-laws, including her husband, and she's still a young woman, it would be inappropriate for me to go over. To be honest, when I said I was going to her house, I thought she'd suggest chatting outside for a while, but she didn't even think of that. It seems marriage has really changed her a lot. Sigh! Such a beautiful young woman, and she's become a mother, it's really unacceptable! Well, it's good. It's a classmate, a high school classmate. It's not easy to run into each other in such a small place. It'll be good to chat! Thinking about that phone call from last year, I'm really itching to do the same thing again. How can such wonderful things happen every day!It's a mess. As I mentioned before, my girlfriend is the pure and innocent type. She's naturally beautiful and has a slender figure; girls like that usually make you want to protect them. But everyone has two sides, and women are no exception. After experiencing certain pleasures, she can actually be even more wild than you. So I gave her another nickname: Fairy! Haha. (I really don't want to talk too much about my fantasies with my girlfriend; I truly feel bad for her if I write about them! She's so good to me, beautiful, and will be my wife in the future. I'm not like those characters in other similar novels who treat their girlfriends like prostitutes or beasts. Please forgive me for this. But rest assured, there will be no shortage of exciting moments.) Time flies, and it's already August. My girlfriend has to work on Saturdays, but I have the day off. Being home alone is really boring, and I don't know where to go. I feel a bit stifled. I turned on my computer, ready to rewatch Prison Break, when the phone rang. I picked it up; the number wasn't saved, and it was a Shenzhen number. So, I greeted it with my usual work-related greeting: "Hello!" A voice replied, "You're treating me like a client again! This is Zhang Wen!" Zhang Wen! A Shenzhen phone number? What's going on? "Zhang Wen! It's been so long since we last talked. You're in Shenzhen?" "Yes! I came at the beginning of the year, it's been a few months now. How about it, sudden, right?" "It does feel a bit sudden. How come you're here so suddenly? Why didn't you tell me you were coming? I've been here for several years." I did think it was a bit sudden, coming without any prior notice. "Well, I didn't want to do my old job last year, and my husband is in Shenzhen, so I moved here to be with him for the New Year." Husband! Her husband? We don't usually call our boyfriends "husband" where I'm from. If she calls him "husband," it means she's married, and probably got married after that phone call last year. Good heavens! It hasn't been that long! "You...your husband?" "Yeah, sigh! Well, it's a long story. I got married. We went back to his hometown to get married at the end of last year." There was a hint of helplessness in his voice. "Weren't you prepared for marriage? You just got married like that, it hasn't been that long, and you're already someone else's wife." "There was no other way! I went to his place once in the latter half of last year. Nothing seemed wrong when I came back, but after two months, I felt something was off. What else could I do but get married?" "This...you guys were so careless! Besides, if you're pregnant, just get an abortion! Getting married without being prepared...is that...okay?" "Speaking of which, I'm two years older than you. I'm not young anymore, getting married isn't a big deal!" "That's true, you're at the age to get married. Wait, you...you should be pregnant by now!" I suddenly realized this. It's already June. If you got pregnant in the latter half of last year, you should have given birth by now! "Yeah, he was born in June, and his parents are here! The baby is so cute." Mentioning the child, it seems all mothers are the same—sweet and loving! "I mean, you're a mom already? Sigh, I'm getting old!" I was genuinely sighing for her. What's going on?! It feels like it hasn't been that long since we last met, and she's already a mom! I don't know if she can accept it, but I really can't. "Get out of my way! Who's old? Say that again and I'll kill you!" she said with a laugh. "You've adapted to this role change really quickly, calling me 'old lady' so soon," I joked. "Hehe, just kidding. Time really flies. Last time I called you…" I guess she was going to say how long it had been since our last call, but then she brought up the last call, as if she was thinking about that incident. After a pause, she continued, "It's only been a year, and I still haven't quite adjusted to this life. Getting married and having a baby so quickly, it's all happened so fast!" "That's true. By the way, where do you live now? I'm in Longhua, as I told you before." "I'm also in Longhua, Longhua Village. I called to let you know that. Come visit sometime." "Sure! Do you have time today? I'm off today." "Today? I might have time this afternoon. My baby's going out with his grandparents, and my husband's at work." "Okay, it's settled then. I'll come to your house this afternoon. I hope to meet our lovely son!" This is a more intimate way of saying it in our area, indicating you love the child, nothing more. But men usually say this to gain an advantage, so they like to say it. "My son? Who says 'our son'?" she said cheerfully. "No difference, no difference! I'll call you when I come over this afternoon." "Okay, if you're free at noon, you can come over for lunch! It'll be more lively with the whole family together." "No, a colleague invited me to lunch, I'll come over after dinner, see you then, thanks for the invitation." "Alright then, I won't be changing my phone number for a while, save it here!" "Okay, I'll save it later, see you later!" "See you later!" I really didn't have anywhere to eat lunch, but I didn't want to go over and eat with their family. They're having a nice family meal, why should I interfere? Besides, I've never met her in-laws, including her husband, and she's still a young woman, it would be inappropriate for me to go over. To be honest, when I said I was going to her house, I thought she'd suggest chatting outside for a while, but she didn't even think of that. It seems marriage has really changed her a lot. Sigh! Such a beautiful young woman, and she's become a mother, it's really unacceptable! Well, it's good. It's a classmate, a high school classmate. It's not easy to run into each other in such a small place. It'll be good to chat! Thinking about that phone call from last year, I'm really itching to do the same thing again. How can such wonderful things happen every day!It's a mess. As I mentioned before, my girlfriend is the pure and innocent type. She's naturally beautiful and has a slender figure; girls like that usually make you want to protect them. But everyone has two sides, and women are no exception. After experiencing certain pleasures, she can actually be even more wild than you. So I gave her another nickname: Fairy! Haha. (I really don't want to talk too much about my fantasies with my girlfriend; I truly feel bad for her if I write about them! She's so good to me, beautiful, and will be my wife in the future. I'm not like those characters in other similar novels who treat their girlfriends like prostitutes or beasts. Please forgive me for this. But rest assured, there will be no shortage of exciting moments.) Time flies, and it's already August. My girlfriend has to work on Saturdays, but I have the day off. Being home alone is really boring, and I don't know where to go. I feel a bit stifled. I turned on my computer, ready to rewatch Prison Break, when the phone rang. I picked it up; the number wasn't saved, and it was a Shenzhen number. So, I greeted it with my usual work-related greeting: "Hello!" A voice replied, "You're treating me like a client again! This is Zhang Wen!" Zhang Wen! A Shenzhen phone number? What's going on? "Zhang Wen! It's been so long since we last talked. You're in Shenzhen?" "Yes! I came at the beginning of the year, it's been a few months now. How about it, sudden, right?" "It does feel a bit sudden. How come you're here so suddenly? Why didn't you tell me you were coming? I've been here for several years." I did think it was a bit sudden, coming without any prior notice. "Well, I didn't want to do my old job last year, and my husband is in Shenzhen, so I moved here to be with him for the New Year." Husband! Her husband? We don't usually call our boyfriends "husband" where I'm from. If she calls him "husband," it means she's married, and probably got married after that phone call last year. Good heavens! It hasn't been that long! "You...your husband?" "Yeah, sigh! Well, it's a long story. I got married. We went back to his hometown to get married at the end of last year." There was a hint of helplessness in his voice. "Weren't you prepared for marriage? You just got married like that, it hasn't been that long, and you're already someone else's wife." "There was no other way! I went to his place once in the latter half of last year. Nothing seemed wrong when I came back, but after two months, I felt something was off. What else could I do but get married?" "This...you guys were so careless! Besides, if you're pregnant, just get an abortion! Getting married without being prepared...is that...okay?" "Speaking of which, I'm two years older than you. I'm not young anymore, getting married isn't a big deal!" "That's true, you're at the age to get married. Wait, you...you should be pregnant by now!" I suddenly realized this. It's already June. If you got pregnant in the latter half of last year, you should have given birth by now! "Yeah, he was born in June, and his parents are here! The baby is so cute." Mentioning the child, it seems all mothers are the same—sweet and loving! "I mean, you're a mom already? Sigh, I'm getting old!" I was genuinely sighing for her. What's going on?! It feels like it hasn't been that long since we last met, and she's already a mom! I don't know if she can accept it, but I really can't. "Get out of my way! Who's old? Say that again and I'll kill you!" she said with a laugh. "You've adapted to this role change really quickly, calling me 'old lady' so soon," I joked. "Hehe, just kidding. Time really flies. Last time I called you…" I guess she was going to say how long it had been since our last call, but then she brought up the last call, as if she was thinking about that incident. After a pause, she continued, "It's only been a year, and I still haven't quite adjusted to this life. Getting married and having a baby so quickly, it's all happened so fast!" "That's true. By the way, where do you live now? I'm in Longhua, as I told you before." "I'm also in Longhua, Longhua Village. I called to let you know that. Come visit sometime." "Sure! Do you have time today? I'm off today." "Today? I might have time this afternoon. My baby's going out with his grandparents, and my husband's at work." "Okay, it's settled then. I'll come to your house this afternoon. I hope to meet our lovely son!" This is a more intimate way of saying it in our area, indicating you love the child, nothing more. But men usually say this to gain an advantage, so they like to say it. "My son? Who says 'our son'?" she said cheerfully. "No difference, no difference! I'll call you when I come over this afternoon." "Okay, if you're free at noon, you can come over for lunch! It'll be more lively with the whole family together." "No, a colleague invited me to lunch, I'll come over after dinner, see you then, thanks for the invitation." "Alright then, I won't be changing my phone number for a while, save it here!" "Okay, I'll save it later, see you later!" "See you later!" I really didn't have anywhere to eat lunch, but I didn't want to go over and eat with their family. They're having a nice family meal, why should I interfere? Besides, I've never met her in-laws, including her husband, and she's still a young woman, it would be inappropriate for me to go over. To be honest, when I said I was going to her house, I thought she'd suggest chatting outside for a while, but she didn't even think of that. It seems marriage has really changed her a lot. Sigh! Such a beautiful young woman, and she's become a mother, it's really unacceptable! Well, it's good. It's a classmate, a high school classmate. It's not easy to run into each other in such a small place. It'll be good to chat! Thinking about that phone call from last year, I'm really itching to do the same thing again. How can such wonderful things happen every day!"Yes, it's happening." I said jokingly. "Hehe, just kidding. Time really flies. It feels like just yesterday I called you..." I guess she was going to say how long it had been since our last call, but when she brought up the last call, she seemed to be thinking about that incident. After a pause, she continued, "It's only been a year. I haven't really adjusted to this life yet. We got married right away, and now we're having a baby. It's gone by so fast!" "That's right. By the way, where do you live now? I'm in Longhua, as I told you before." "I'm also in Longhua, Longhua Village. I called to tell you that. Come visit sometime." "Sure! Do you have time today? I'm off today." "Today? I might have time this afternoon. My baby is going out with his grandparents, and my husband is at work." "Okay, it's settled then. I'll come to your house this afternoon. I hope to see our lovely son!" This is a more intimate way of saying it in our area, indicating that you love the child, nothing more. But most men feel they're getting the better end of the deal when they say that, so they like to say it. "My son, who's calling him 'our son'?" she said cheerfully. "No difference, no difference! I'll call you when I come over this afternoon." "Okay, if you're free at noon, you can come over for lunch! It'll be more lively with the whole family together." "No, a colleague invited me to lunch, I'll come over after dinner, see you then, thanks for the invitation." "Okay then, I won't be changing my phone number for a while, save it here!" "Okay, I'll save it later, see you later!" "See you later!" I really didn't have anywhere to eat lunch, but I didn't want to go over and eat with their family. They were having a nice family meal, why would I interfere? Besides, I'd never met her in-laws, including her husband, and she's still a young woman, it would be a bit inappropriate for me to go over there. To be honest, when I said I was going to her house, I thought she'd suggest chatting outside for a while, but I didn't expect her to not think of that at all. It seems marriage has really changed a lot. Sigh! Such a lovely young woman, and she's become a mother just like that, it's really unbelievable! Oh well, she's a classmate, a high school classmate, it's not easy to run into her in such a small place, it'll be good to chat! Thinking back to that phone call from last year, I'm actually a little itchy, but wonderful things can't happen every day!"Yes, it's happening." I said jokingly. "Hehe, just kidding. Time really flies. It feels like just yesterday I called you..." I guess she was going to say how long it had been since our last call, but when she brought up the last call, she seemed to be thinking about that incident. After a pause, she continued, "It's only been a year. I haven't really adjusted to this life yet. We got married right away, and now we're having a baby. It's gone by so fast!" "That's right. By the way, where do you live now? I'm in Longhua, as I told you before." "I'm also in Longhua, Longhua Village. I called to tell you that. Come visit sometime." "Sure! Do you have time today? I'm off today." "Today? I might have time this afternoon. My baby is going out with his grandparents, and my husband is at work." "Okay, it's settled then. I'll come to your house this afternoon. I hope to see our lovely son!" This is a more intimate way of saying it in our area, indicating that you love the child, nothing more. But most men feel they're getting the better end of the deal when they say that, so they like to say it. "My son, who's calling him 'our son'?" she said cheerfully. "No difference, no difference! I'll call you when I come over this afternoon." "Okay, if you're free at noon, you can come over for lunch! It'll be more lively with the whole family together." "No, a colleague invited me to lunch, I'll come over after dinner, see you then, thanks for the invitation." "Okay then, I won't be changing my phone number for a while, save it here!" "Okay, I'll save it later, see you later!" "See you later!" I really didn't have anywhere to eat lunch, but I didn't want to go over and eat with their family. They were having a nice family meal, why would I interfere? Besides, I'd never met her in-laws, including her husband, and she's still a young woman, it would be a bit inappropriate for me to go over there. To be honest, when I said I was going to her house, I thought she'd suggest chatting outside for a while, but I didn't expect her to not think of that at all. It seems marriage has really changed a lot. Sigh! Such a lovely young woman, and she's become a mother just like that, it's really unbelievable! Oh well, she's a classmate, a high school classmate, it's not easy to run into her in such a small place, it'll be good to chat! Thinking back to that phone call from last year, I'm actually a little itchy, but wonderful things can't happen every day!
Furthermore, judging from her tone and the content of her call, although she was married, some subtle things had happened before, and she was still a bit shy. Now it seems that if she got pregnant in the second half of last year, it means she already had a boyfriend at that time. In other words, she was already in a relationship when she had this ambiguous relationship with me! Hehe, not bad, this is quite interesting!
I cooked some noodles for myself, and after lunch, I called her. She said the baby had already gone out, and that the grandparents couldn't wait to take the baby out to play before they finished eating. I thought to myself, what can such a little kid play? Also, her husband hadn't gone out yet, saying he wanted us to meet. I said, this man! Sigh! You're already married, is it really necessary? Do you think I'd devour your wife? So petty, saying "let's meet," what do you mean by that! I could tell from Zhang Wen's voice on the phone that she was a little embarrassed. That's what I thought in my heart, but actually I didn't feel anything was wrong. It's normal for classmates to meet and chat! For someone in sales, finding someone's place of residence is an advantage, I don't know about others, but I feel I have an edge in this area. It didn't take long for me to find her home; it was a rented place. I rang the doorbell downstairs, and she opened the door, so I went up. When I got to the door, it was open, and she and her husband were waiting for me. The last time I saw Zhang Wen was several years ago; back then, she was a stylish young woman. My first impression of her this time was that she had changed! First, she had really become more beautiful. Second, she had an aura about her—what kind of aura? The aura of motherhood! She still had long hair, but unlike before, it wasn't dyed; it was a jet-black, waist-length style. August in Shenzhen is quite hot, and she was dressed in typical, casual family attire. She wore a tank top, seemingly with some lace trim, and shorts that looked like pajama bottoms. Her figure had completely returned to normal, and she was tall and slender again. The most unchanged thing was her eyes—an indescribable gaze, always smiling, radiating a captivating charm!
Of course, this whole process only took 5 seconds, because there was someone else there—her husband. My first impression was that he was an athletic man, radiating youthful energy. He was quite tall, probably around 1.8 meters, a bit thin, but he seemed very solid. Hmm, it seems Zhang Wen has good taste—sunny, energetic, not bad!
After a lot of polite conversation, I went inside. The house was spacious and tidy, except for the children's toys scattered everywhere. I poured some tea, sat down, and started chatting. "Before I came, I was worried about what kind of husband Zhang Wen had found. If he wasn't good enough, I wouldn't stay. Now it seems Zhang Wen has good taste, hmm, not bad!" I sat down and started joking. "You're joking, Brother Liu is quite a handsome man. You just graduated from university and already know about the emerging LED industry; your vision is indeed excellent," her husband added. "What good judgment? I just stumbled upon it back then! I was just a greenhorn fresh out of college, what kind of judgment did I have?" "Don't say that. You've been doing this for a few years now, while I'm only just starting out. I'll need to ask you for advice on many things in the future!" "You're also making LEDs? When did you start?" "Not even half a year. Well, Wenwen came over and wants to make LEDs too. She keeps talking about you, saying you've been doing it longer and are more experienced!" "Actually, it's the same in any industry. Those who know how to do it make money, those who are hardworking make money. As for the industry's prospects, I'm quite pleased, after all, it's an emerging industry!" And so we started talking about work. I had indeed been doing it longer than them and was indeed more experienced, and I answered many questions from these "newbies" who had only recently entered the industry. Actually, some things that seem insignificant to you might seem amazing to others. Everyone has their own expertise; no one is completely useless. Everyone has strengths that you haven't explored, or rarely explore. After this chat, they, especially her boyfriend, seemed to think I was an expert in this field. They were very amazed, saying that many things their company's engineers didn't fully understand, yet I was proficient in them, which was quite impressive. I felt rather flattered. The chat was quite pleasant, but her husband hesitated because he had to work in the afternoon, so he left after a short while. As he left, he repeatedly urged me to come back often, saying he still had a lot to learn from me. I said things like I didn't deserve such praise. Now it was just the two of us at home. During the chat, it was mostly her husband and I talking about things in the LED industry. She was also planning to enter the industry, so she listened attentively, even though she only had a vague understanding. Now that it was just the two of us, the atmosphere was a little awkward! [Last edited by 7788yoke] 7788yoke Gold Coins +30 for reposting and sharing, a red envelope is offered!

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