Uncle's Confession: Me and My 23-Year-Old Beautiful Middle School Homeroom Teacher (28-30)

28.
Time marched into a new year, and I turned forty-four this year.
To ease my mind and enjoy life, I noticed my eight-year-old Volkswagen Magotan was experiencing increasingly severe oil consumption issues. After the Spring Festival, I sold it and bought a new car—a parallel-imported full-size Toyota Sequoia SUV. I
originally considered a Land Cruiser or Mercedes-Benz GLE, which were a size smaller than the Sequoia, but after seeing the latest Sequoia, I was captivated by its imposing appearance, rugged lines, and excellent off-road capabilities. I gritted my teeth and went for the Sequoia. This
kind of full-size hardcore off-road vehicle is every man's dream. Although it's expensive and fuel-inefficient, I was now the deputy director of technology at a state-owned power design institute, earning millions a year, so I could afford it and drive it. I could drive it with my little sweetheart, Ni'er, on a trip along the Sichuan-Tibet Highway, a route I'd always wanted to take.
That March, spring was in full bloom, and Fei Yaling invited me to meet at a coffee shop. At this time, her son was a freshman in college, and she had given birth to a daughter five months prior to her new husband, a university professor and doctoral supervisor.
Fei Yaling's husband had a son from his previous marriage and had always wanted a daughter; now, having a daughter late in life, he was overjoyed. Fei Yaling felt the same way.
Despite being forty-two and having given birth to her second child, Fei Yaling remained charming and maintained a great figure. She had bought out her seniority at her workplace and was a full-time housewife. Her husband earned a high income, and she herself was financially well-off, living a life of luxury.
Fei Yaling told me that she and her husband were about to settle in Guangzhou. A prestigious university there had invited her husband to lead a research project, providing ample funding, a generous salary, and a very nice apartment.
As for her husband's biotechnology company here, he usually entrusted it to a trusted protégé, returning home once or twice a month.
She thoroughly enjoys her current life. Every day, besides taking care of her husband and daughter, she does housework, practices yoga, watches her favorite dramas, and occasionally plays cards, goes shopping, and goes to spas with her girlfriends…
Looking at this woman who once had a relationship with me, who had shared countless tender moments with me in the past, I feel gratified for her current situation.
Then she told me that she had also seen the trending topic about me and Li Meishan, and learned about my past with Li Meishan from Zhao Lin.
By this time, she also learned that Ai Mai Ni had passed away and expressed her regret for me.
That day, at Fei Yaling's suggestion, we went to a hotel and booked a room, a kind of farewell sex. Since Ai Mai Ni's passing, I hadn't been with a woman for several months.
The first time, I didn't last long, ejaculating into the condom amidst Fei Yaling's soft moans. In this extremely private space, we talked about everything.
Fei Yaling said her husband's technique wasn't as good as mine, but his oral skills were excellent, and he especially enjoyed giving her oral sex. Every time, she would meticulously wash her genitals, spread her legs, and let her husband lick them clean.
Sometimes he would lick from beginning to end without penetration, until he ejaculated. He especially loved her anus. So sometimes she would breastfeed her daughter while enjoying her husband's oral sex.
I couldn't help but chuckle to myself; I never imagined that this renowned professor and scholar would have such a fetish. It's true, there are all sorts of birds in a big forest.
Fei Yaling continued, saying that when she was pregnant, her husband cheated on her with one of his female PhD students. The woman was under thirty, her boyfriend lived in another city, she wasn't particularly attractive, but she had a very hot body.
The two were in the lab, engaging in 69, and her husband was absolutely obsessed with the PhD student's anus, practically licking it raw.
She secretly recorded it, just in case, and then rushed in to interrupt the couple, slapping the PhD student several times.
"I never fucking imagined in my life that I, a student at an open university, would actually beat up a female PhD student, and she was crying and kneeling naked before me, hahaha..."
I asked, "You didn't expose her, did you?" Fei Yaling said, "Do you think I'm stupid? Exposing that woman would be the same as exposing my husband! Who is my husband? Does he not care about his reputation and status?" But I threatened those two that they mustn't do anything like this again, or else I'd have something on them. Later, that woman transferred to another supervisor to pursue her PhD.
We talked about Fei Yaling's son again. Her son is all grown up now, not as rebellious as before, and gets along well with his father's family and her husband.
I said, "You and your husband went to Guangzhou, are you reluctant to leave your son?" Fei Yaling, while stroking my penis, said, "My son is so grown up, he can have a girlfriend, what's there to be reluctant about? Besides, transportation is so convenient, we can see each other anytime."
She leaned down and took my penis into her mouth, and I quickly became aroused again.
Fei Yaling hesitated for a moment, then stopped and said that the person she truly loved was me, but I was too attractive to women. In every way, her husband was the man she could entrust her life to.
I laughed immediately. "Your husband cheated on you with a female PhD, and you're talking about entrusting your life to him? He's not even as good as me! During the eight months I was with you, I never slept with any other woman except you."
Fei Yaling continued stroking my groin, laughing, saying that it was different. Men are all promiscuous, but her husband was only acting out of physical needs, and it was during her pregnancy, so it was understandable. "I'm promiscuous, I'm very serious with every woman, and it's much easier for women to fall in love with me than it was with her husband."
I thought that made sense, and sincerely wished her and her husband a happy and fulfilling future, and then I entered her depths a second time…
Not long after, I learned from Zhao Lin that Fei Yaling and her husband had gone to Guangzhou.
Zhang Mi and I started seeing each other more often; she already knew about Ai Mai Ni's death, which Ni Er had told her. Last May Day, during Li Meishan's wedding, the two girls formed a friendship.
Since Ai Mai Ni left, Zhang Mi often invites me and Ni'er to hang out, singing, hiking, and so on. Zhang Mi is an outdoor sports enthusiast, hiking is one of her hobbies, and I heard she's also practicing rock climbing.
However, whenever we're together, we almost never talk about Li Meishan, even though I really want to know how that girl is doing from Zhang Mi.
Once, we participated in a hiking group activity together, and I wanted to ask Zhang Mi if Li Meishan was about to give birth, but I swallowed the words.
On the way home that day, Ni'er said that Sister Mi Mi was beautiful and fashionable, and quite warm towards me; if possible, she wouldn't object to Sister Mi Mi being her new mother.
I said, "Don't talk nonsense, how can you say such things?" Ni'er said, "What's wrong with that? You're single now, and Sister Mi Mi broke up with her ex-boyfriend a long time ago, what's there to be afraid of saying?"
I said that's not what I meant. Your sister Mimi is so young; she's just showing concern for us. Be careful that what you said doesn't scare her.
"Dad, is it because Aunt Xiao Ai passed away only a few months ago, and you haven't gotten over it yet? So you're not planning to start a new relationship..." Ni'er asked.
I said that's part of it, but not entirely. Ni'er said again, "I understand, once you've seen the ocean, other waters are nothing!"
I laughed, "You little devil, how do you know everything?"
Ni'er smiled and said, "Old Chen, to be honest, as a man, your life has been worthwhile..."
I asked her what she meant. The little girl said, "Look! There were four women who loved you deeply, or rather, loved you, and they were all so beautiful..."
Ni'er started counting on her fingers, "One was Mom, one was Sister Meishan, and one was Aunt Xiao Ai..."
I thought to myself, "Could she have included Fei Yaling in her count? Doesn't the little girl know about this?" I laughed, "Can't you count? Where did these four come from?"
She pointed to herself and said, "Me? Don't I count? I love you, and I'm beautiful, so that makes four, right?"
I couldn't help but chuckle, "So you count too?"
The little girl retorted, "What about me? You country bumpkin, don't look down on me!"
I was both amused and exasperated, "How can they be the same thing? Besides, you're not even a woman!"
The little girl got even angrier and hit me several times, "What are you saying? You old fool, you mean bad old fool, I'm not talking to you anymore!"
I quickly laughed, "That's not what I meant, you misunderstood. You're a teenager now, a girl, not a woman yet."
"If you put it that way, that's more like it." Ni'er finally let me go.
That night, I reminisced about the past. Over the years, I've been with four women. If Fei Yaling was just a passerby in my life, then the other three have left indelible marks on my life.
Zhao Lin went from being my wife to my ex-wife and confidante. Li Meishan and Ai Mai Ni were both deeply in love with me, but now one is married and the other has passed away.
I've experienced the highs and lows of life, the joys and sorrows of separation, and I've also tasted the tenderness of women. It's truly heartbreaking.

30.
In May, when the flowers had faded, Zhang Mi invited me to dinner. When I arrived, I found Li Meishan there too. She obviously didn't know I was coming, and we were both a little surprised.
We hadn't seen each other for a year, and we had vowed never to meet or contact each other again. I never expected to run into her here.
Li Meishan must have already given birth; her figure had recovered remarkably well, looking exactly the same as before.
Looking at this tall, beautiful young woman before me, who had once loved me so passionately, and now a wife and mother, I couldn't help but sigh.
"What's wrong? Don't act like enemies. We can still be friends!" Zhang Mi laughed from the side.
Li Meishan and I finally calmed down, and the three of us ate and chatted.
Li Meishan said, "I only heard about Sister Xiao Ai's situation from Mimi later. I hope you can take care of yourself."
I smiled, "It's okay, I've been adjusting myself, and I'm much better now."
I asked Li Meishan if she was in Chengdu on a business trip. She said yes, there's a very popular online novelist in Chengdu who's currently writing a suspense novel, and several publishers want to acquire the publishing rights. After reviewing the outline and some sample manuscripts, her publishing house believes the novel will definitely be a bestseller, so they also want to acquire it. They specifically sent her here to persuade the author to collaborate with them.
I joked, "Aren't you a foreign language publishing house? Why are you publishing Chinese novels too?" Li Meishan said that due to the influence of the internet, publishing houses are generally struggling. Besides publishing foreign language books and novels, they also publish domestic novels, including works by online authors.
I asked her if she had spoken with the author. Li Meishan said she had, and the results were quite good. She was planning to return to Beijing this afternoon to report back.
“That author is a man. With you, the beautiful Li, handling this, how could you possibly fail? I doubt any other publishing house could send an editor as pretty and eloquent as you,”
Zhang Mi laughed. Li Meishan playfully slapped her, “Don’t say that, or you’ll ruin my reputation…”
The three chatted for a while, reminiscing about the time I took them out of school years ago. They all sighed at how quickly time had passed, as if it had happened just yesterday.
I was especially moved; back then, they were still innocent high school students, and now they had grown into sophisticated white-collar women. For a moment, I felt a little out of place, like a forty-something-year-old man standing next to these two beautiful and fashionable young ladies.
After dinner, Li Meishan was heading to the airport. Zhang Mi asked if I had driven. I said I had. She said, “Great, let’s take Meishan to the airport together.”
When we arrived at the parking lot and saw my big Toyota Sequoia, Zhang Mi exclaimed, “Oh, Uncle, you changed cars? This car is huge, way too big!”
I smiled without saying a word, secretly pleased with myself for showing off in front of the two young beauties.
Zhang Mi then said she'd take her and Li Meishan, two beautiful women, on a trip along the Sichuan-Tibet Highway sometime. I remained noncommittal.
"What? We two beauties are practically begging you, and you're already offering your services?" Zhang Mi playfully tapped my shoulder.
I quickly smiled apologetically, "I'd be happy to oblige, I'd be happy to oblige..."
Li Meishan chuckled to herself beside me. From the moment we met until now, it was mostly Zhang Mi and me who were talking; Li Meishan hadn't said much. It seemed as if Zhang Mi and I were closer, and she was just accompanying her best friend to dinner with me.
When we got in the car, Li Meishan sat in the back, and Zhang Mi took the front passenger seat.
On the way, Zhang Mi asked me if I'd been promoted—to chief engineer or vice dean? I admitted that I had become the vice dean of technology.
"Great job! Uncle, oh no, Dean Chen, congratulations!" Zhang Mi giggled.
"Don't tease me..." I laughed, noticing Li Meishan's delighted expression in the rearview mirror.
We drove to the terminal of Shuangliu International Airport, and Li Meishan got out of the car. I took her suitcase from the trunk.
"Thank you..." Li Meishan took the suitcase from me, avoiding eye contact.
Zhang Mi and Li Meishan hugged each other; one was in Chengdu, the other in Beijing, and seeing each other was difficult enough. They were reluctant to part.
"Take care over there!" Zhang Mi said, wiping away her friend's tears. "Call me if anything happens..."
"Yeah, you take care too." Li Meishan smiled and patted her friend's waist.
She picked up her suitcase and smiled slightly at me, "Goodbye, Uncle."
"Goodbye." I smiled and watched her drag her suitcase into the terminal, my feelings inexplicably complicated.
On the way back after seeing Li Meishan off, Zhang Mi said that during that time in Beijing, she had deliberately taken her ex-boyfriend out for a stroll and secretly given Li Meishan her room key, just to make our final farewell possible.
Thinking about what happened that day felt like a dream. I felt guilty towards Ai Mai Ni for a long time because of that incident, but then she was gone.
After a moment of silence, Zhang Mi suddenly said, "There's something Shanshan has always forbade me to tell you, but I think you should know..."
My heart skipped a beat, and she continued, "Actually, Shanshan is already divorced..."
I was shocked and blurted out, "How could that be?" "They got married last May Day, only a year ago, and they already have a child..."
Zhang Mi then told me that Li Meishan had actually miscarried when she was only two months pregnant.
To my astonishment, Zhang Mi told me everything.
Ever since Li Meishan became pregnant, Gao Xiang's parents had demanded that their daughter-in-law take leave or even quit her job to stay home and prepare for childbirth. However, Li Meishan was unwilling to lose her hard-won job because of the child.
Besides, she knew that even after giving birth, her in-laws wouldn't arrange another job for her; instead, they would expect her to stay home and take care of her husband and child.
Ultimately, Gao Xiang's parents agreed to their son marrying Li Meishan because of two reasons: first, her outstanding appearance, which would allow her to give them a beautiful offspring; and second, they hoped that the gentle and kind woman would stay home to be a good wife and mother.
Therefore, Gao's mother secretly went to the publishing house to help her daughter-in-law resign, causing a very negative impact on Li Meishan. Li Meishan couldn't bear it any longer and had a fierce conflict with Gao Xiang's family.
Later, she went to the hospital for an abortion, which angered Gao Xiang's parents. As a result, the usually mild-mannered Gao Xiang hit Li Meishan.
This chilled Li Meishan's heart towards her husband and in-laws, making her realize what a mistake it had been to hastily marry into this selfish and self-centered family in order to escape her lonely and helpless situation.
Afterwards, no matter how much Gao Xiang begged for her forgiveness, Li Meishan resolutely moved into the house her mother had left her.
"So they just divorced like that?" I asked, hearing this.
Zhang Mi shook her head, "There was still room for reconciliation, but then something else happened..."
A relative of the Gao family had seen the video that had gone viral before, and she recognized Li Meishan. Gao Xiang's parents were furious. Gao's mother said that after carefully selecting her, she had chosen a "broken woman" as their daughter-in-law, and a "broken woman" who didn't want to have children at that.
And so, Gao Xiang and Li Meishan went through with the divorce proceedings.
I felt conflicted after hearing this. Zhang Mi seemed to sense it and said, "Uncle, don't blame yourself. Although you indirectly caused all of this, Shanshan impulsively married Gao Xiang because she didn't want to be left destitute. She was bound to suffer in that family sooner or later, but now she's finally free."
"Uncle..." Zhang Mi continued, "What are your thoughts now?"
I didn't know what to say and remained silent. The girl got a little anxious and tugged at me, "Uncle, say something!"

31.
I understood what Zhang Mi meant and expressed my thoughts while driving.
"It's always been me who wronged Shanshan. What else could I do? The first time, I abandoned Shanshan for my ex-wife. The second time, when Shanshan and I were about to get back together, my second wife came to me with our son, and I pushed Shanshan away again. Now my wife is gone, and she's divorced too. Should I shamelessly go to her and get back together with her?"
I became somewhat agitated. "What do I take her for? A backup plan that I can take whatever I want? I never gave Shanshan anything, and now I can't ask for her back. I never gave Shanshan anything, so I shouldn't expect anything in return. If I don't give, I won't take."
When I first heard that Li Meishan had gotten divorced, I was indeed excited for a moment, but after thinking about it carefully, I realized I couldn't be too shameless, so I spoke my mind.
Zhang Mi was getting anxious too, saying, "Old Chen, you're really old-fashioned. What if Shan Shan feels the same way?"
"If she really feels the same way..." I said, "then she wouldn't have asked you not to tell me these things. She doesn't want me to bother her."
"What? She's worried that you haven't gotten over the grief of Xiao Ai's sudden death, don't you understand?"
I paused for a moment, then said, "Even so, I can't..."
"Why?" Zhang Mi asked.
"I'm so much older than her, I already have two children, she should marry a man who is more worthy of her than me."
Zhang Mi sneered, "You said the same thing last time, but what happened? You made her marry a mama's boy who pretends to love her but actually uses her to please his parents and has premature ejaculation, which is like pushing her into a fire pit, do you understand?"
My heart ached, and I was speechless. Zhang Mi said, "I really don't understand you two. You two are clearly still in love, yet you're both stuck in this stalemate, neither of you taking the initiative. One of you doesn't let the other know you're divorced, and the other clearly knows you're divorced, yet you're spouting this bullshit of 'no giving, no taking.' I'm truly fed up with people like you."
I said in a deep voice, "Mimi, let me tell you something. When I went to Morocco to bring my deceased wife back, I swore to her urn that I would never remarry in this life to repay her love, and I would raise our son alone."
Zhang Mi glanced at me sideways and said, "Do you think your deceased wife would want you to do that for her? Besides, you didn't know Shanshan would get divorced back then. After experiencing a woman like Xiao Ai who loved you so much, naturally, you felt like you'd seen the ocean but couldn't be satisfied with a river. But now?"
She paused and looked out the car window, "Let me tell you something else, Shanshan is planning to immigrate..."
"She's planning to immigrate?" I was surprised again.
“Yes! Her mother and brother want her to go to Australia to live with them, so she won’t be lonely here… It’ll be soon, in a few months at most. If you don’t hurry, you’ll regret it.”
Zhang Mi’s words made me think…
“Oh, right, there’s one more thing, I might as well tell you! The child she was pregnant with wasn’t Gao Xiang’s, it was yours…”
I was stunned. Zhang Mi said, “It was last May Day when you went to her wedding, in my room you planted the seed in her…”
I murmured, “She…she said she would take the morning-after pill?”
“She did buy the pill, but she was so upset about you and I forgot. By the time she remembered, it was too late… Her mama’s boy not only ejaculated quickly, but Shan Shan said his erection wasn’t strong enough either. How could he compete with your sperm, you great lover…”
"Now you know, right? The reason she insisted on aborting the child was because she didn't want to betray Gao Xiang too much. She had already slept with you on their wedding night, and there was no way she would give birth to your child as her husband's. Haha, those two clueless old men in the Gao family actually insisted that Shanshan give birth to the child, it's ridiculous..."
Zhang Mi sneered, then suddenly stared at me, "You fucking went in deep, and you fucking shot accurately and hard, getting Shanshan pregnant in no time. You fucking had your fun, but you left Shanshan with all the trouble and worries, and even made her get scolded by the Gao family and beaten by Gao Xiang... Chen Zhongyan, I'll fucking kill you!"
At that moment, listening to Zhang Mi's words and her curses, I felt utterly ashamed.
"You scumbag!" Zhang Mi shouted angrily, "Stop the car, I want to get out..."
"We're not even at your company yet!"
"I don't want to ride in this scumbag's car anymore, stop the car right now..."
I had no choice but to pull over and watch Zhang Mi leave, my thoughts racing...
That night, I called Li Meishan and told her that Zhang Mi had told me everything.
Li Meishan was silent for a long time on the other end of the phone, then said softly, "Uncle, love, or rather, falling in love with someone, is just a phase in life. Once this phase is over, it's over, no need to dwell on it."
Despite my reluctance, I still said, "I understand, I wish you all the best."
"Okay, I wish you all the best too."
What I couldn't see was that after hanging up the phone, Li Meishan was already in tears.
Days passed like this. One Friday afternoon in mid-June, I went to pick up Ni'er from school (she started boarding school after starting high school), planning to take her out for a nice meal and then to see a movie to reward her for her stressful high school life.
After waiting for a while, Ni'er came out with her schoolbag. Now a high school freshman, she's over 1.65 meters tall and growing more and more beautiful. She has medium-length hair with two longer strands of hair framing her face, giving her a pure and delicate look.
I remember Li Meishan had a similar hairstyle before, and for a moment, I felt like I was seeing a teenage Li Meishan walking towards me.
"Dad!" I only snapped out of my reverie when Ni'er called out to me affectionately.
"What are we having for dinner?" Ni'er asked happily.
I asked her what she wanted to eat. She said she wanted Japanese food. I said no problem, whatever my daughter wants to eat.
The father and daughter got into the car, and just as we started the engine, I received a call from Zhang Mi.
“Uncle, Shanshan is going to Australia soon, her flight is tomorrow night…” Zhang Mi said anxiously.
I was shocked and said, “Why is she leaving so soon? Didn’t she say she had a few more months? It’s only been a little over a month and she’s leaving?”
Zhang Mi said, “Who knew? I only found out recently. She kept telling me not to tell you, but I’ve been thinking about it for the past two days and decided to tell you anyway.”
I immediately dialed Li Meishan’s phone number, but it was disconnected. I called Zhang Mi again, and she said she could get through just now. I asked if Li Meishan had any other numbers. Zhang Mi said no, she only knew this one number.
Zhang Mi scolded me, saying, “Since you know everything, what have you been doing for the past month? You’ve been so damn indecisive.”
She then asked what I was planning to do now. I said I was going to Beijing to find her and keep her here. “You were right, one of us has to take the initiative. I can’t keep myself trapped in the cage I built for myself.”
“Okay, Uncle, hurry up! It might still be in time, otherwise you might really miss out for the rest of your lives.”
After ending the call with Zhang Mi, I told Ni’er everything. The little girl immediately got excited, saying she wanted to go to Beijing with me, since she didn’t have school tomorrow or the day after.
So, father and daughter each checked flight information to Beijing on their phones, but there were no plane tickets left for today or tomorrow, and the only high-speed rail tickets available were for tomorrow afternoon.
“What should we do, Daddy…” Ni’er said, tugging at my hand, sounding even more anxious than I was. She had always liked Li Meishan.
I thought for a moment and said, “Honey, Daddy has a potentially impulsive, even a bit crazy, idea…”
At that moment, I decided to drive to Beijing immediately, traveling day and night, perhaps we could still make it.

(To be continued)

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