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[Urban] My Girlfriend's Social Party (Complete) - Episode 11 

Chapter 32

One year, the forest suffered a severe drought. The grass and trees withered, and even the roots dried up. The fairy said to the rabbit, "With such a natural disaster, I can only go to the villages outside the forest to beg for some food to survive."

The rabbit said to him, "Don't go, I can help you find food."

But there was nothing left to eat in the forest.

The rabbit approached the immortal with utmost respect, its eyes gleaming with sincerity. It said, "There isn't even a grain the size of a sesame seed in the forest. I can only offer you my own body, cooked as a sacrifice. Please accept this offering!"

The immortal was deeply moved by the rabbit's words and said, "I am very grateful for your sincerity, but as a Buddhist, I never kill. How can I let such a kind friend of yours die in vain?"

Seeing that the immortal refused, the rabbit anxiously said, "The Buddhist scriptures permit this. Until I find another way, please stay here!"

So the rabbit gathered dry firewood and called the immortal over, saying, "You must accept me as food, and then it will rain heavily. After the rain, stay for three days, and delicious wild fruits will grow in the forest. Then you can gather the fruits to satisfy your hunger. Please do not go to the human world." Having

said this, the rabbit lit the firewood and leaped into the flames.

The immortal, seeing this, sighed inwardly: "My kind mountain companion sacrificed himself to solve my survival problem—how precious that is!" So the immortal ate rabbit meat and survived. Heaven, moved by the rabbit's kindness, sent down a great rain. The immortal was able to remain in his forest, eat fresh wild fruits, practice Buddhism, and attain the five supernatural powers.

(Author's note, this is a reprint) I was speechless after hearing this. In today's world where personal materialism trumps everything, kindness has become a joke. Yan smiled and said, "Of course, I don't approve of Huan arguing with you for this reason, but as a man, you shouldn't easily say the words 'break up'!"

I felt very ashamed and wanted to explain, "I know I was too impulsive, but it wasn't what I wanted. That day, after learning about Qiang's matter, I got angry and acted like that."

At this point, I realized I shouldn't have mentioned Li in front of Yan, but Yan seemed to see through my thoughts and smiled, "Qiang's actions often lead to misunderstandings; don't take it to heart." "In short, you just need to trust your friends."

I felt helpless about Yan's protection of Qiang, thinking, how can you not mind him treating you like that? Doesn't Yan know that Qiang has fallen for someone else?

Yan seemed thoughtful, looked out of the coffee shop, and sighed, "Actually, life is like writing a novel. Sometimes you write a wrong paragraph, and you want to add a paragraph to fix it, but then it becomes another mistake. In the end, you keep adding and even revising, but you still can't fix the story that's already ruined."

I scratched my head and said, "Yan, what's wrong with you today? You're talking about Buddhist scriptures and novels."

Yan put away her thoughtful expression, shook her head and smiled, "Nothing, I'm just in a good mood today, so I'm talking more."

I said blankly, "I broke up with Huan, but you're in a good mood."

Yan took my hand sincerely and said, "I said before, if the man I like breaks up with his girlfriend, then I have a chance. So? Handsome man, are you free tonight?"

I was speechless. Yan laughed heartily, "Hehe, I never get tired of teasing Ze. If you really miss Huan, go find her! Drinking coffee with me here won't solve anything!" "

I did call her, but I couldn't find her, so I came to you!"

I tried to explain, but then I saw Yan's sad expression. She lowered her head and said, "I knew it. You couldn't find her, so you came to me..."

I hurriedly explained, "That's not what I meant, but..."

Before I could finish, Yan burst into laughter again, "You always fall for my tricks! Huan is your girlfriend, of course you want to find her, do you need to explain to me?" "

I was stunned. After today, my impression of Yan's gentle and introverted nature completely changed.

After parting ways with Yan, I followed her advice and tried to contact Huan again, but her phone was still off. So, just like during our last cold war, I took the initiative to go to my girlfriend's house to apologize.

Passing by a jewelry store, I intended to buy some small jewelry as an apology gift, but then I suddenly remembered my girlfriend's favorite Garfield, so I went to a toy store that sold plush toys. The clerk asked me why I was giving her a gift, and I said I was apologizing. She then asked how serious it was, and I said we broke up. She actually took out a huge lazy cat from the warehouse that was taller than me. I was dumbfounded. The clerk, holding the plush toy, panted and said, 'This is sincere enough; your girlfriend will definitely forgive you.'

I stared at the huge cat head and said blankly, 'It's so big, won't anyone be able to sleep on it?'

The female clerk smiled knowingly and said, 'That's good. If she can't sleep on it, she'll have to sleep at your house!'

I was still dumbfounded: 'But doesn't that seem a bit too much?'" "

The shop assistant, panting, said, 'Don't say anything, just hold this for me. I need to get an invoice. This is too heavy for me.'

'Okay.'

I took the plush toy. The shop assistant was petite, and carrying the big lazy cat was quite a struggle.

After paying, I asked her if they delivered. She said that to show sincerity, you have to carry it yourself. I thought about it and agreed. Plus, Huan's house was less than half an hour away, so I should be able to manage.

'Huff...huff...it's all cotton inside, it's not light at all...'

After carrying the big cat for a while, I realized how strenuous it was. The cold wind blew on my face, and I complained about how Yan loved Minnie Mouse and Huan loved Garfield. Cartoon characters have poisoned the hearts of many women. At the same time, I secretly regretted that I should never have broken up with her.

Finally, I arrived at Huan's house, rang the doorbell, and my future mother-in-law opened the door: 'Ze, what brings you here at this hour?'" "

I...I came to see Huan..."

I said breathlessly. My aunt was about to open the door, but my uncle stopped her: "Wait, Huan is still angry. Don't let him in."

"Uncle...I just came to apologize to Huan,"

I said angrily. My future father-in-law said coldly, "She went to her boyfriend's house."

"Boyfriend?"

My future father-in-law rushed to the door angrily and said, "Is my Huan so rude? Is it strange that she has a boyfriend?"

I was startled by his agitated expression and quickly said, "No, if she's not home, I'll leave the plush toy here and come back later."

My future father-in-law stared at the big cat head on my back and said, "Is that so? But I don't know if Huan will accept your things. You should take them home first, and bring them back if she's willing to accept them!"

"What!" "

On the way back, I walked for a while before finally hailing a taxi. In the cramped car, sharing the cat and me, I kept sneezing, and the driver seemed quite annoyed: 'Dude, if you have a cold, don't get in the car. It's just you and me in the car; it's easy to catch it!'

I explained, 'It's not a cold, it's just nasal allergies… ha… ha!'

Arriving home amidst the driver's sarcastic remarks, I rang the doorbell. My mother opened the door: 'Where have you been? Xiaohuan has been waiting for you!'

'Huh?'

I put down the big cat and rushed into the kitchen, where my girlfriend, wearing an apron, was cooking. Seeing me come in, she glanced back, pouted, and immediately turned away to continue cooking, ignoring me."

I sighed, watching Huan's slender figure recede into the distance, feeling an urge to cry. At the same time, I realized that my girlfriend's inconsiderate, do-it-first-then-calculate personality hadn't changed because of this breakup.

Chapter 33

These past few days, Huan had gotten used to spending weekends at my house, occasionally cooking with my mother, so this situation wasn't unfamiliar to her. But today was very different. Sitting at home with my parents, eating the meal my girlfriend had cooked, I didn't know where to begin.

Huan picked up a chicken leg and placed it in my father's bowl, saying filially, "Uncle, have some chicken."

Then she put a piece in my mother's bowl as well, smiling sweetly.

Since we weren't officially family yet, Huan already called my parents "Mom and Dad" in front of me, but in front of them, she still called them "Uncle" and "Aunt," not daring to be too intimate.

Taking advantage of the pleasant atmosphere, I casually interjected, "I couldn't find you all day."

Huan explained, "I went to a party today, so I didn't turn on my phone."

Then, suddenly remembering something, she hurriedly added, "It was a cooking party. There was a competition today, and I got third place."

As she said this, she gave me a teasing look, as if she knew what I was thinking.

"Third place is amazing!"

my mother praised. Huan blushed and said, "It was a small competition, only ten people participated, it's nothing."

After dinner, Huan, as usual, helped clear the dishes, acting like a good wife. And given my girlfriend's usual diligent nature, I also believe she will be a good wife in the future.

After taking care of everything, Huan walked up to the Garfield plush toy by the front door with a beaming smile, gave it a big hug, and said with a little girl's expression, "So cute! I love you to death."

Then she asked me, "But why does it smell a little?"

I said embarrassedly, "I carried her to your house, and I was sweating all the way, so it got a little dirty."

Huan didn't mind and hugged the plush toy tightly, "It's okay! It's too late tonight, and I have to go home. I'll come over earlier next week to give you a bath."

I asked, "I bought this for you, aren't you going to take it home?"

Huan shook her head, "It's too big. You have a big storage room at home, so just leave it here for now. I'll be happy just to come see her once a week."

Then she said to the big cat, "Good girl, you'll have to live in the storage room for now. I'll give you a nice room later."

Hearing Huan's words, I knew that my girlfriend's anger had completely dissipated, and her mood had calmed down. She glanced at the clock, picked up her purse, and said to me, "It's late, I have to go home too."

I nodded, told my parents, and put on my coat to see Huan home.

When we reached the main road, Huan asked me with concern, "Was that doll heavy? Are you tired? I can go home by myself."

I smiled and shook my head. Huan continued, "Have a good meal, how about we take a walk?"

My girlfriend's eyes seemed to have something to say to me, and I replied, "Okay."

Huan and I live in the same district on Hong Kong Island, not too far apart; it takes about an hour and a half to walk there. This was a good time for us to chat.

After walking a short distance, Huan, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly uttered softly, "I'm sorry."

I looked at my girlfriend in surprise. She glanced at me sideways, her expression sorrowful, and said, "My stubbornness disappointed you."

I shook my head. "No, I should be apologizing. No matter how angry I am, I shouldn't have said 'break up.'"

Huan sighed and said, "Every man would be angry at that moment, and would want to break up with such an unreasonable girlfriend, right? I know it must have hurt you. I also know my recklessness caused you a lot of trouble. I hate my own personality. I've cried nonstop at home these past two days, hating my stubbornness for hurting the person who loves me."

I stopped walking and put my hand on Huan's shoulder. Bang said, "You don't need to take all the blame. I was also wrong. Everyone makes mistakes when they act impulsively. Don't blame yourself entirely."

Huan shook her head and said, "I caused this. If I weren't so competitive and thought I could handle anything, this wouldn't have happened. I hope this won't become a thorn in our hearts."

I hugged Huan and said, "Silly girl, what couple doesn't argue? Today we both wanted to apologize to each other, which proves that we are very similar in our thinking. What room is there for thorns to hide?"

Huan smiled and nodded at me, "Mm."

Then I took her hand and continued walking forward. We didn't speak for a while.

After a moment of silence, Huan whispered again, "Actually, the reason I was so nervous about trying to matchmake Qiang and my sister is because I feel really guilty. That day, out of curiosity, I brought my sister back to you, and now I realize how foolish I was. So when I ran into Qiang again recently and learned that he still cares about my sister, I thought..." "So you thought of making it up to Yan?"

Huan nodded and continued, "When Qiang had dinner with me that day, he was really sincere. He even had tears in his eyes when he talked about his relationship with my sister, so I thought they had a chance."

I calmly said, "Actually, there are some things I haven't explained clearly. The reason I was so angry that day was because I heard that Qiang broke up with Yan for another girl."

Huan asked, "Another girl?"

I nodded and said, "Yes, it turns out Qiang was also with Li from our class at the time, and his breakup with Yan was because he was two-timing her."

“Li? I feel like I’ve heard that name before?”

Huan said thoughtfully, then suddenly remembered something and said, “I remember, one day last month when I was having lunch with my sister, she received a phone call. At first, she seemed perfectly normal, but after listening to the call, she was stunned for a long time, and her mood suddenly became very low. I asked her what was wrong, but my sister didn’t go into details, only saying that a former classmate was getting married, and that the girl’s name was Li.”

I nodded as I listened. So Yan already knew about Li’s marriage last month.

Huan continued, talking to herself, "I was very confused at the time. Why would my sister be so distraught over an old classmate's wedding? But seeing her like that, I didn't dare to ask."

I speculated, "Maybe Yan still harbors some resentment towards this girl. After all, she was her rival in love. Now that she hears that Li is getting married, she's feeling particularly emotional, right?"

Huan disagreed, saying, "Based on the sister I know, I don't think she would. She's such a kind person. Even when she knew I had ulterior motives for approaching her, she didn't hold a grudge at all and treated me like a good friend. I don't think she would harbor resentment over someone else's happy occasion because of past feelings."

My girlfriend's analysis made me realize something. Indeed, Yan wasn't a bad-hearted woman, and I didn't believe she would bring old grudges to this day.

Seeing my deep thought, she put her arm around me and said, "Ze, don't overthink it. You're right, we're both just outsiders. There are some things we can't control."

Slightly surprised to be advised by my girlfriend, I asked, "Are you giving up?"

Huan nodded. "This lesson was too much for me; it almost ruined our relationship. I've reflected on it. I'm just a woman, not an angel. I can't possibly manage other people's relationships. Being able to manage my own love life is already quite good."

I was a little surprised by my girlfriend's reaction and stroked her head, saying, "Really? My little firecracker can reflect on things too?"

Looking around at me, she said sadly, "Ze, do you remember the letter I wrote to you in Guam? I lied to you for so long back then, and I've always felt guilty, like I wasn't good enough for you. So when you took the initiative to break up this time, I thought about ending our relationship. But these past few days have been so hard, like years have passed. I realized I can't live without you. You're the most important man in my life, and I don't want you to leave me for any reason."

Looking at Huan's pleading eyes, I felt an even stronger sense of self-reproach than she did. A woman who loved me so much, and I had said I wanted to break up with her because of a small argument. I held my girlfriend tightly, half-sobbing, and said, "Everyone says I'm also at fault, so don't just blame yourself."

Huan continued to cry, "I regret all my gossip. I promise I'll change. Please forgive me, okay?"

Hearing my girlfriend's words, I suddenly felt a pang of sadness. Huan was more vulnerable than I had ever seen her before; it seemed this breakup had really hit her hard. I never imagined that a moment of impulsiveness would turn into threatening to give up a relationship to force the person I love to change for me. These past few days, I've been exhausted, both physically and mentally, because of Qiang and Yan's relationship, but hasn't Huan also suffered just as much? She's even suppressed her true nature out of fear of losing our relationship, but is that really a good thing? Huan is Huan; why should she compromise herself to please me? A relationship between a man and a woman should be about mutual understanding and tolerance, not about turning oneself into the other person's ideal.

I scolded, "Silly girl, you were already a little rascal when I met you. I love your personality, I love everything about you. If you change, and you're no longer the Qiu Baohuan I love most, what's the point?"

"Ze..." I said excitedly, "You don't need to change, you don't need to change anything. Just stay like this, and you'll be my little firecracker for life."

"Then, do you really forgive me?"

I silently looked at my girlfriend's tearful face and said happily, "If you forgive me, I forgive you."

"I wasn't angry with you at all."

"I haven't been angry with you for a long time either, otherwise, why did I buy that big lazy cat?"

"Husband!"

Huan cried and laughed, throwing herself into my arms. I held my girlfriend tightly, vowing that no matter how many misunderstandings or arguments there were in the future, I would definitely resolve them properly and not allow my weakness to cause any more turmoil in our relationship.

Huan, I will love you for life.

After the rain, the sky cleared, and the next day when I returned to the company, Huan said that Yan was behaving as usual and congratulated us on making up. Of course, Huan didn't mention anything else in front of her, and yesterday's storm seemed to have vanished.

Then, five days later, it was the weekend again. Huan spent the day with me as usual, and the two of us took advantage of the half-day holiday to wander around and shake off our recent gloom. We arrived at my house in the evening, and Huan specially picked up the brush she had bought for washing her plush toys and gave our lazy cat a good wash, having a great time.

"Phew~ it's all clean."

The cat lay lazily on the bathtub, enjoying his girlfriend washing him. Huan rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs, covered in sweat, and the shape of her bra was faintly visible through her wet white shirt, which was even more sexy than if she were naked. I stepped forward and laughed, "The cat's clean, but you're all dirty now."

Huan blushed and cried out, "I'll take a shower later too!"

I rolled up Huan's shirt around my waist and lewdly said, "Girls need to be clean, how can you wait until later to shower? Why don't we shower together now?"

Huan yelled, "Are you crazy? Your parents are in the living room!"

I embraced my girlfriend's body, caressing her small breasts. Huan breathed heavily, her voice sweet, "Don't do this, you said I just showered with the cat, I'm dirty and sweaty."

I sniffed Huan's scent like a puppy, and said contentedly, "Smells so good." "Cat scent, no wonder you love dressing up as a catgirl, you really do love cats that much."

Huan dodged my advances, her voice becoming breathless: "Ze, really don't, they'll find out."

I didn't stop, circling my finger around Huan's nipple: "But your husband can't hold back right now, he wants to vent."

Huan pouted in dissatisfaction: "That's so mean, are you using me as a punching bag?"

I didn't expect my girlfriend to say that, and hugged Huan tightly, saying: "I'm sorry, I didn't use you as a punching bag at all."

Huan looked at me in surprise and said: "I was just joking with you, why are you taking it so seriously?"

"It's nothing."

I put my arm around Huan's shoulder, and we hugged for a long time. Suddenly, Huan said, "Honey, weren't you going to... give it away?"

I stroked Huan's hair and said reluctantly, "Now I don't want to give it away."

Huan blushed and said, "Then... if you don't want to give it away, you can give it away in other ways..."

I understood what my girlfriend meant and asked knowingly, "What do you mean?"

Huan snorted and said, "You're so mean. You know perfectly well that you won't give it away! It's like I have to beg you."

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, but aren't you afraid my parents will find out?"

Now it was my turn to worry.

My girlfriend stammered, "If you give it away gently, wouldn't that be fine?"

I hugged my girlfriend's waist and smiled slightly. With this little rascal by my side, any trouble could be solved.

"Ah...ah..."

We were completely absorbed in kissing, and the change of scenery was surprisingly exciting. Our desire was burning, and we decided to indulge in a passionate embrace in the bathroom. However, while we were in the bathtub with Big Cat, the phone rang in the pocket of my girlfriend's pants, which had been pulled down to the floor. Huan looked a little reluctant, but still bent down to pick up the phone.

"Is that Sister?"

Huan looked surprised when she saw the number. It was Saturday night, and Yan rarely called. Huan answered immediately, and after a few words, my girlfriend asked me, "Sister asked if we're interested in going to Cheung Chau for a trip?"

"Go to Cheung Chau for a trip? When?"

I was equally surprised.

"She said...now..."

I checked my watch. Nine o'clock tonight. Going to Cheung Chau?

These past few days, Huan and I haven't talked about Yan and Qiang anymore. Although we both care deeply, we understand that we are just mortals, not Cupid, unable to shoot an arrow that brings love to the world. And it's not appropriate to pry into Qiang and Yan's private affairs.

"Why did Yan suddenly want to go on a trip?"

Without asking the reason, Huan and I still got dressed and set off. Huan asked seriously, "And at this time of year! Maybe she wants to play a threesome with us again. Should we bring her catgirl pajamas?"

"Hmm..."

I was also tempted to think about it. It's hard to give the truth in front of your girlfriend.

"To watch the sunrise?"

After arriving at the pier, Yan told us the purpose of this trip. Huan and I exclaimed at the same time.

"Isn't it a threesome?"

Huan asked, her eyes wide. I tapped my girlfriend's head.

"Isn't that good? To feel the sea breeze and breathe in some fresh air."

Yan said with a charming smile.

Huan whispered in my ear, "She's not thinking about having sex on the beach, is she?"

I tapped my girlfriend's head again, but I was still a little bit hopeful.

Unfortunately, there was neither a threesome nor sex that night. After arriving, we found a rental room at random. Yan slept alone in one room, while Huan and I continued our pre-trip battle. At 5 a.m., Yan came to wake us up.

"Sister, go see for yourself. We were up until 3 AM last night, we want to sleep."

Huan was dragged out of bed, still

half asleep, just like the lazy cat at home. I was also half asleep, only Yan was wide awake, which shows how important sufficient sleep is for a person.

"What are you guys doing here?!"

Yan said angrily. We couldn't argue with her, so we followed her. Standing on the beach, with the refreshing sea breeze blowing, Yan stretched and shrugged, making a joyful expression: "Ahhh~~ So comfortable~~" Huan and I sat on the sand, eyes half-closed, drooling, leaning against each other, looking sleepy.

"Get up, you didn't come all this way just to sleep, did you?"

Yan chuckled and nudged Huan and me awake. We reluctantly stood up, and Yan instructed us: "Raise your hands like this and shout 'Yehoo!' loudly, and you'll wake up immediately."

"Yeh...uh...gulp..."

We were both weak and listless.

Suddenly, Yan jumped up and down excitedly, shouting, "Look! The sun is up!"

A bright red sun shone from the horizon, symbolizing the arrival of a new day. The dazzling sunlight finally woke Huan and me from our slumber.

The three of us watched the sun gradually rise, illuminating the sky and making the sea sparkle. Yan was captivated by the beautiful scenery until the sun was fully up. Then, she patted her thigh and said to us, "Actually, I called you here today because I have a question and a story to tell you!"

"Hmm?"

We both listened at the same time.

Yan smiled and asked Huan, "Let me ask you a question first. When you met Qiang that day, did he really say he missed me?"

Hearing Qiang's name, we both immediately snapped to attention. Huan nodded and said, "Yes!"

Yan smiled and said, "That guy yelled at me so badly back then, and he actually told another girl he missed me."

Huan added, "He even had tears in his eyes!"

Yan smiled sweetly, looking at us, and said, "Actually, I've thought about a lot of things this past week, and I find the world incredible. It's unbelievable that someone like me would deserve such care. Two good friends almost broke up with me because of something that didn't concern them at all. It really touched me."

"Yan..."

Yan took a breath and said, "I always thought I was hopeless, but since God has placed such good friends by my side, is it telling me that I shouldn't give up on myself? Even if I'm hopeless, I should still try my best to save myself? Otherwise, how can I repay my best friends?"

"Sister, you're not beyond saving!"

Huan comforted her. Yan shook her head and calmly said, "Huan, listen to my story first. I plan to tell you everything today. I've always thought of these things as my private matters, but since you two care about me so much, I should share them with you. This isn't just about being honest with my best friends, but also about being honest with myself."

"Sister?"

Yan then quietly recounted her past: "Back then, I was the girl many male classmates liked. I considered myself the most beautiful in the class, with an arrogant princess personality. Even so, many boys were still willing to fall at my feet. As you two know, I started dating Qiang."

“But on Christmas Day before high school graduation, I had a falling out with Qiang. The reason was that I found out he was secretly seeing Li, a girl from our class, and had stood me up. I was furious and confronted Qiang. He said Li's personality was more suitable for him and he wanted to break up with me. I was enraged and immediately cut ties with Qiang. That Christmas, I went out with a guy I met.”

Yan paused, tears welling in her eyes, and continued, “However, two months later, I went to Qiang again and told him that on the day he stood me up, I was with another boy and was drugged and raped, and that he had filmed it.”

“Yan…”

“That group was an extortion ring. They demanded 300,000 yuan from me, or they would publicly expose my child. I was terrified, but I couldn't tell my parents, so I went to Qiang. We were both students and couldn't afford the money. The extortion ring told me that if I couldn't pay, I would have to work as a prostitute.”

At this point, tears streamed down Yan's face. “I thought about suicide. Then Qiang told me that since I was going to sell my body anyway, I should join a social party. He said his uncle, Mr. Zeng, ran such parties, and if I joined, he would lend me the money, to be repaid in four years.”

“The social parties were membership-based, and everyone had to pay to join. There were very few young girls in those places; most were middle-aged men. If Qiang and I joined, we could attract a lot of customers. Qiang said that people who went to those places were generally well-mannered, and everyone was there for enjoyment and wouldn't do anything too inappropriate to other participants. Plus, it was only once every two weeks, so it wasn't a long time. I had no choice but to agree, and so Qiang and I went every other week as a couple.”

"Qiang and I had already broken up at that time. He went with me without Li's knowledge. We initially thought it wouldn't be difficult, but in reality, the customers there were very rough. Some didn't even treat other people's partners like human beings. I once had my genitals swollen for a week after being fucked."

"That period lasted for two years. Every time I went, I was terrified of those strange men. Later, Qiang said he had thought of a way, which was to bring you along, Ze. Qiang knew you liked me in the past and would be more considerate. Also, with you joining, the time I spent being played with by other men could be shortened. After you came the first time, Mr. Zeng initially refused to let you come again because you were a single man and hadn't paid. But Mrs. Zeng and the other wives liked you very much, so they decided to keep you and promised to keep our secret."

As I listened, I suddenly remembered why Qiang always had sex with Yan at parties. I wondered why you two, being lovers, couldn't you just do it at home? It turns out it was to reduce the number of times you had sex with other men.

"Qiang and I were just pretending to be a couple. I knew he loved Li, and he only went with me to help me. Later, I confessed my feelings for Ze, and Qiang said he had almost paid off his debts, so he arranged for you and me to go on a date, hoping to bring us together."

"I really liked you back then, but after the Mickey Mouse Park incident, I realized I couldn't be with you. I'm a prostitute, why should I love you? I went back to Qiang, but he berated me fiercely. He said he had done more than enough for me over the past four years, that he had no feelings for me, and that I shouldn't interfere with his relationship with Li."

“I was furious. I hated him during that time. I felt that even though he was trying to help me, he had taken advantage of me many times. But recently, when Li got married, I found out that Qiang and she had already broken up. The reason was that Li discovered that Qiang would disappear every Saturday night and thought he had another woman. I felt so guilty. Qiang actually gave up his own love to help me. For the past two years, I have been blaming him.”

At this point, Yan knelt on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably. Huan also wiped away her tears and asked, sobbing, “But since Qiang wasn’t with Li, why did he refuse you?”

Yan shook her head and said, “Later, Mr. Zeng called me and asked why I hadn’t been to the party for so long. That’s when I found out that the money hadn’t been paid off. At that time, Qiang was still in college and had no income. He could only pay off the debt by working for Mrs. Zeng and the others. He didn’t want me to know and didn’t want me to go to that place again.”

I was speechless. Qiang, who always laughed and joked at the social parties, was not doing it willingly.

“How could I imagine that a man I no longer love could do so much for me? And what I can’t face him about is that the tape wasn’t actually filmed on Christmas night, and I wasn’t drugged and raped. It was filmed a month before I broke up with Qiang, when I was having a wild time with other men. I told Qiang that because I wanted his sympathy, and I felt responsible too.”

Yan cried and said, “I’m the most despicable woman in the world.”

Listening to Yan's story, we didn't know how to comfort her. Yan continued, "So two weeks ago, Ze, you told me in the coffee shop that you knew about Qiang. I guessed you must have found out about our relationship, but Qiang ultimately didn't tell you the truth. I know he was protecting me. Until the very last moment, he was willing to let his best friend misunderstand me for my sake. I didn't have any love for him, so why did he still protect me like that?"

After hearing Yan's whole story, I realized that I had really wronged Qiang. His hesitant words on the phone that day were because he didn't want to tell me the truth, preferring to be wronged by me.

None of the three of us said a word, just letting the tears stream down our faces. Apart from the sound of the waves, there was only the sound of the two girls crying.

That period of time seemed to last forever. Only after the two girls had cried their eyes out did Yan look up at me and say, "I'm sorry, Ze. I've been keeping this from you. I didn't want you to look down on me, I didn't want you to know I'm a prostitute."

I shook my head, telling Yan not to take it to heart. Huan took off her coat and draped it over Yan's shoulders, quietly saying, "Sister, now that you know Qiang doesn't have a girlfriend, will you consider being with him?"

Yan shook her head, sobbing, "I couldn't face Ze back then, so of course I can't face Qiang now."

Huan squatted down and said, "Everyone makes mistakes. It's about how you face them. Qiang did say he misses you a lot. He doesn't dare contact you because he feels it was his own infidelity that caused you this."

Yan said through tears, "But do I still have the face to go to him? There was no love between us, only deception and exploitation."

Huan looked at me, then at Yan and said, "Since you know Qiang has sacrificed so much for you, why can't you sacrifice for him too?"

Yan looked at Huan and asked, "I sacrificed for him?"

Huan gave her a encouraging look and said, "It's your courage to face him again, and your love for him in the future. Didn't you just say you wanted to save yourself? Then have the courage, even if you fail, go for it! It takes the greatest courage to fight a battle you can't win."

I nodded and said, "Yan, no matter how many times you ask me, I will still answer you, you are a woman worth loving."

Yan sobbed, "Ze... Huan..."

Huan stroked Yan's head and said, "Don't cry! Both times I broke up with Ze, I went to his house to cook without saying a word. Actually, I was prepared to be kicked out, or to see Ze bring a new girlfriend home, but if I felt ashamed and didn't try, then it would prove that my love for him was nothing more than that."

Huan turned to look at me, and I gave her an ambiguous look. If I really had a new girlfriend and you bumped into me, that would be terrible. But this kind of reckless personality is what my girlfriend is like, otherwise, how could she be called a little rascal?

I half-squatted down and asked Yan, "Huan is right. If you don't try some things, you'll only have regrets in life. Yan, are you willing to take this gamble?"

Yan wiped away her tears, looked at us, and slowly nodded.

I turned my gaze to Huan and said resolutely, "Then let's do it! My girlfriend's social party!"

"Ze?"

The sea breeze blew by, and I looked closely at my girlfriend's face. Remembering her concern for my two best friends, I suddenly felt that she was truly beautiful and touching. Even though her appearance wasn't as striking as Yan's, her heart was more beautiful than anyone else's.

At this moment, the sky was clear and bright. I was proud of my best friend and also proud of my beloved girlfriend.

Chapter 34 (1)

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry about what happened that day."

In the coffee shop where we had arranged to meet, Qiang immediately apologized. I didn't mind at all and smiled, "Why apologize? Actually, I should be the one apologizing. I was too impulsive that day. That was your and Yan's private matter. I was an outsider, so what right did I have to interfere? Not to mention getting angry."

Qiang lowered his head, his tone still filled with self-reproach: "I did make mistakes in the past. I hurt Yan a lot. You are both her old classmate and her good friend, so it's only natural that you would be angry for her."

I comforted him casually: "It's hard to say who is right and who is wrong in matters of the heart. Anyway, it's in the past, and no one can change it. There's no point in digging into it." "

Hmm."

Qiang nodded, his melancholy expression still on his face. My friend is always so confident, how could he have such an expression? Huan guessed correctly, Qiang was still holding a grudge about Yan.

I took a sip of coffee and, as planned, casually said, "Actually, I didn't want to meddle, but that girl Huan just keeps nagging. You know how my girlfriend is—she's always so self-centered. We even had a fight about it."

"I'm sorry, because I've affected your relationship,"

Qiang said, even more ashamed. I shook my head and said, "No, with her stubborn personality, even if it weren't for this, she'd always find an excuse to argue with me. The other day she even said she wanted to throw a social party to set you and Yan up. I think that's just a pipe dream."

"You're throwing a social party to set me up with Yan?"

Qiang seemed incredulous. I briefly recounted Huan's plan from that day. Qiang listened in silence. I continued, "Later, I heard you say you had no feelings for Yan anymore, but Huan still insisted on throwing her social party. I felt she was just making things difficult for me. Do you remember the last party? Ever since that little rascal found out about what happened back then, she keeps bringing up the past, bringing up social parties in everything."

Qiang apologized again, saying, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

I didn't want to blame her, saying, "No, you can't force a cow to drink water. I also bear responsibility for what I did, but I've apologized many times. Huan still won't let me off the hook, which makes me very unhappy. In the end, I couldn't persuade her, so I had no choice but to agree."

Qiang was a little surprised. I had finally managed to get Huan away from the party last time, and now she had let her stumble into the tiger's den again: "You agreed?"

I nodded, saying indignantly, "Yes, since she wants to hang out with other people so much..." "Then let her have her fun. I told you all that trying to set you up with Yan was a lie. She must have had a great time at the party and

can't get over it. She's just making excuses. This kind of woman is hypocritical." Hearing my rising anger, Qiang tried to calm me down, saying, "Ze, you need to calm down. Don't let your relationship get to the point of no return."

I smiled bitterly and said, "It's not me who's going to ruin our relationship now, it's Huan. Anyway, I'm already dead to her. What's the point of having a girlfriend who openly tries to seduce other men? I understand how you feel now. From the first day you brought Yan to the party, you didn't plan to be with her, did you? Men don't need to hide anything. Saying that sex and love can be separated is a lie. Who could stand seeing their woman panting under another man?"

Qiang didn't answer. I looked at him and said the purpose of our meeting: "Actually, I asked you out today because I need your help with something."

"Need my help? Just say the word, and I'll do my best if I can."

Qiang said sincerely. I was overjoyed and said, "That's perfect! I need you to keep an eye on Huan for me at this social party."

"Keep an eye on her? You mean you won't be there?"

Qiang asked in surprise. I nodded, a hint of bitterness in my voice, "Yes, I don't plan to go. Although I'm very angry, Huan is still the woman I love, and I can't bear to see her being with another man. If something I don't want to see happens, I don't know if I can bear it."

"Then..." Qiang's attitude began to waver. I stated my request: "I want you to attend the party and tell me whether Huan has been fooling around with someone else. That girl is all talk and no action; maybe she's just testing me out of spite, like last time, and won't actually do anything."

“Since you’re so reluctant to let her go, you should attend. With you there, your girlfriend will be more restrained.”

Qiang didn’t understand. I shook my head and said, “No, that’s pointless. I just want to know if Huan is a promiscuous woman. I want to know what she would do without restraint, and whether she’s always been wearing a mask in front of me.”

“Ze…” “So I have to ask you for help this time.”

I smiled. Qiang hesitated and said, “What if your girlfriend…” I pretended to be casual and said, “What if she sleeps with someone else? Of course, we’ll break up. A man can tolerate his partner having sexual experience before dating, but he can never tolerate infidelity after falling in love.”

Qiang sighed and said, “Why do you have to use this kind of thing to test your relationship?”

"I had no choice. Anyway, we're brothers, so please help me this once and let me see my girlfriend's true colors."

Qiang couldn't argue with me, so he reluctantly nodded in agreement. I happily said, "That's great! Qiang, you really are my good brother!"

From beginning to end, Qiang didn't approve of me testing my relationship with my girlfriend in this way. Of course, he didn't know that all of this was a scheme planned by Huan.

After explaining everything, I made an excuse to leave first. As soon as I stepped out of the coffee shop, my girlfriend rushed up to me and asked about the result: "How is it? Did Qiang agree?"

I scolded her: "Why are you in such a hurry? What if he sees you?"

Huan looked around the coffee shop and said impatiently: "He has been looking down and reflecting on his mistakes. He won't see you. So, did he agree?"

I smiled and said: "My girlfriend's idea is so good. How could Qiang possibly escape? Everything is as you thought."

Huan knew that everything was going smoothly. She clenched her fist and said happily: "That's great. The scene of Sister and Qiang getting back together at the social party will definitely be very exciting!"

Looking at the lovely Huan, I smiled without saying anything. I thought that my girlfriend had her own plan, and I also had my own plan.

Chapter 34 (2)

Huan's social party was actually a very simple plan. I told Qiang that if Huan did something to betray me, I would break up with him. Given my old classmate's personality, he would naturally try to stop her. At that time, my girlfriend would naturally bring up Yan's past.

“Qiang is your good friend. He would never want to break up with Ze because of his relationship with your sister. Just like last time, Qiang will try his best to persuade me not to do anything rash.”

Back at my house, Huan confidently explained her plan: “As for what he’ll say to me, I don’t need to think about it. It’ll all be about how he hurt my sister in the past and doesn’t want me to repeat the same mistake. I’ll guide him to talk about my sister’s past. I might even ask him if he still loves my sister!”

I asked worriedly, “What if he says he only feels guilty and not loves her, like he did back then?”

Huan confidently shook her head: “That’s impossible. If a man doesn’t love a woman, it’s…” "It's not so noble as to abandon one's true feelings. The fact that Qiang was willing to break up with Li for his sister means he actually loves her more, he just hasn't said it out loud."

To some extent, I agree with Huan's reasoning. In fact, if Qiang had no feelings for Yan, he wouldn't constantly seem to regret what he did back then. After all, bringing Yan to the social party was a last resort at the time. I think Qiang still has feelings for Yan, but he feels guilty for hurting her by being two-timing her. If he knew that Yan had discovered he broke up with Li for her, the chances of them getting back together would be very high.

"I'll arrange for my sister to hide in the closet. When Qiang says something touching, she'll come out with tears in her eyes. Their long-awaited reunion will surely be filled with emotion, a happy ending!"

Huan directed and acted out the scenario, incredibly excited. I watched from the side, smiling, thinking my girlfriend really had a talent for screenwriting.

"You make it sound so easy, but aren't there other possibilities?"

I didn't want to spoil Huan's fun, but I still asked with a little worry.

My girlfriend shook her head confidently: "No way. Think about how my sister showed her true feelings in Cheung Chau that day. She already loves Qiang very much, and Qiang protected her so well, so it goes without saying how deep his love is. Given just a small opportunity, they could definitely tell each other their innermost thoughts and fall head over heels in love again."

I basically agreed with Huan's idea. After knowing the whole story, Huan and I were now thinking very similarly. Perhaps we were both just wishful thinking, believing that Qiang and Yan were a perfect couple who had no reason to separate.

Suddenly, I asked Huan again: "Then why did you ask me to deliberately not be there?"

My girlfriend said irritably: "You're Qiang's good friend. He might be too embarrassed to speak his mind in front of you. And if you were there, the responsibility of advising me not to act recklessly wouldn't fall on Qiang. How would I have a chance to guide him to speak?"

I thought about it and it made sense. It seemed that my girlfriend had thought things through carefully and was no longer the impulsive little brat she used to be.

Huan got more and more excited, and even wanted me to rehearse the scene with her. I couldn't refuse, so I joined my girlfriend in the fun, like acting out a stage play, pretending to force myself to say lines that would make anyone blush: "Huan, you can't do this, Ze will be very sad!"

Huan straightened her back, raised her eyebrows and said, "Hmph! He said he didn't mind me hanging out with other people. You men are always hypocritical, pretending to be magnanimous on the surface, but actually you're full of barbs inside. I don't need a man like that! And what right do you have to advise me? You brought your sister to parties back then too!"

I lowered my head and said painfully, "Yes, what happened back then was my mistake. " "That's why I can't let my best friend's girlfriend follow the same path. Huan, you have to listen to me!"

Huan scoffed, "You're the kind of person who dumps someone just because your sister was flirting with someone else in front of you, right? You're the most despicable person."

I shook my head and said, "I broke up with Yan not because of that, but because I couldn't face her anymore. I'm the one who ruined her."

Huan questioned, "Really? I don't think that way. If you really loved her, would you deliberately bring her to a matchmaking party?"

I didn't want to dwell on the past and said, "Don't ask anymore! It's all in the past." "It's my fault."

Huan didn't let me off the hook, saying, "Hmph! You men, after getting the better deal, of course you want to wipe the slate clean and avoid taking any responsibility; do you think a simple 'don't ask anymore' can make it seem like nothing ever happened? I'm asking you, did you ever love my sister? When you told me you still missed her, was that all a lie?"

I lowered my head and silently said, "It was all true... but I no longer have the right to see Yan..." Huan sneered, "Of course you don't have the right. What right does a man who brings his girlfriend to a social party for his own perverted desires have to talk about love!"

I was speechless. At that moment, Huan turned around, playing two roles, jumping to the side to impersonate Yan, who was tearfully emerging from the closet: "Qiang, why won't you tell Huan the truth now? Tell her that you attended the matchmaking party to help me? Why are you still protecting me like this, taking all the responsibility upon yourself?"

I turned around in disbelief, surprised, "Yan? What are you doing here?"

Huan wiped away her tears and said, "Qiang, I know everything now. So you gave up your relationship with Li for me back then. I'm so touched!"

I shook my head, distressed, and said, "Yan, I've never forgotten you."

"Me too! Then let's never be apart again!"

Huan was completely immersed in her role, rushing forward to hug me tightly, as if she were the leading lady.

"Yan..." "Qiang!"

Her small breasts pressed against me, and I felt a real sensation. The soft, fragrant flesh against my chest made it hard to breathe. I picked up my playful yet adorable girlfriend, and for a moment, I was overjoyed.

"Silly! You have to kiss me to make this more passionate!"

Huan urged, playing along.

"Oh..." I quickly kissed her lips.

"Mmm, then let's never be apart again,"

Huan said after a long while, her eyes still sleepy.

“Of course…” Huan turned around and looked at the Garfield cat leaning against the wall, saying, “Huan, thank you so much for coming up with such a perfect plan for me and Qiang.”

I also looked affectionately at the lazy cat and said, “So this was all a plan. I’m very grateful to you too. You and Ze truly are my best friends.”

Then my girlfriend jumped back into the cat’s position, pretending to be herself, and said modestly, “You’re welcome. My sister and I are like sisters. This little thing is nothing.”

Mission accomplished, Huan excitedly asked me, “Isn’t this plot perfect?”

I nodded and praised, “Just like my girlfriend, absolutely perfect!”

“You little rascal!”

Huan smiled sweetly.

After chatting for a while, Huan and I couldn’t help but laugh at our own silliness. That night, the two of us were inseparable. Huan rarely stayed overnight at my house except on weekends, but because everyone was in a good mood that day, we made an exception and had a romantic night at my house.

At three in the morning, my girlfriend was fast asleep, but I, perhaps due to excitement, couldn't fall asleep. I kissed Huan's rosy cheeks and stealthily climbed out of bed.

Sitting in the chair at my desk, I gently pulled out a drawer and took out a small box from the back.

Opening the lid, a glimmer of light reflected in the moonlight revealed a ring—not very expensive, but one that should move Huan.

Okay, I admit I'm selfish. Huan had no ulterior motives; she was solely focused on bringing Qiang and Yan together, and of course, I hoped for a good outcome for them. But besides that, I also wanted to surprise my girlfriend.

We'd been together for so long and been through so much; we were both certain our love wouldn't change. But women, after all, still crave a sense of status. If I proposed to Huan on this day, I wondered if she would say yes?

On this important day for Qiang and Yan, I also hoped to give Huan an unforgettable moment.

This was my plan. If everything went smoothly that day, I would seize the opportunity to propose to Huan. While my girlfriend was celebrating for someone else, she would realize that it was also her most beautiful day. I thought it would be a wonderful surprise for Huan.

"How did I become so boring?"

I shook my head and smiled wryly. Like attracts like; being around this whimsical little imp had made me become dramatic too.

Closing the box, I looked back at my sleeping girlfriend, a warm feeling washing over me. Until then, no one doubted that the social party would go perfectly. Because Huan and I both firmly believed that we knew the personalities of our two good friends, Qiang and Yan, very well.

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