I was played by a woman.

I remember it was when WeChat was just emerging, replacing QQ. At that time, I had been living in a large city in Canada for almost 20 years. A fellow townsman was a real estate agent, and I think he organized a hometown group on WeChat to make selling houses easier. There were quite a few people from our hometown in that city, and the group quickly gathered several hundred people. Back then, WeChat groups were a novelty, and people in the group were very outspoken. I didn't have much to do at work, so I had a lot of time to chat idly in the group. I thought I was just rambling on, but to my surprise, every time I posted something, it attracted a lot of attention. Especially after I got off work at 9 pm, before I left, I would always post pictures of famous snacks from our province. Actually, I found those pictures online. Before 9 pm was the busiest time for people from our hometown to chat in the group, and people were also a bit hungry at that time. Every time I posted pictures of those delicious snacks, it would cause a huge uproar in the group, stirring up resentment among people. Some would ask where they could buy them, and so on. Over time, I became a celebrity in the group, but basically no one had ever seen me. One day, a woman posted in a group chat, specifically asking me who I was, saying we'd never seen me before, whether I was male or female, how old I was, and suggesting I change my profile picture or post a photo so everyone could get to know me. Several other people followed suit with similar requests. Later, a friend of mine mentioned the woman in the first post, saying she was a handsome guy. Soon after, the woman sent me a friend request, and we became friends. From then on, we chatted on WeChat for hours every day. Actually, I'm the kind of person who's all talk and no action, and I'm not good at understanding women's feelings and thoughts. Trying to steer the conversation in that direction always puts me at a disadvantage. Later, she first asked me to meet for coffee, which I readily agreed to. However, I was about to return to China, and we couldn't coordinate a timeframe before my return, so we decided to wait three weeks. During my three weeks in China, we chatted on WeChat every day. The three weeks passed quickly, and after returning to Canada, I had to adjust to the time difference for another week. This whole ordeal meant a month had gone by. But during this time, preparations were being made for our meeting. Initially, we agreed to meet at a coffee shop, but the woman suggested meeting at the coffee shop first, and then chatting at another house in her family home, as she said she had two houses, and the other one was usually unoccupied. I said that was fine, no problem. Then she asked me again, "Come to my house, are you brave enough?" Goodness, look at that question! I didn't hesitate and replied, "What's there to be afraid of?" It should be noted that all of the above developments were led by the woman; I was completely passive.
One morning, I drove half an hour and arrived at the agreed-upon coffee shop at the appointed time. The coffee shop was crowded. I went inside and looked around but couldn't find her. She had sent me a photo in our previous chats, and I couldn't see her in the picture, so I had to wait outside. I was getting very anxious. About twenty minutes later, she arrived. This was our first meeting. She was about 160 cm tall, with above-average looks, but it was clear she paid attention to her appearance and had a slender figure, exuding a fashionable beauty. When she saw me, she acted like an old friend, without any pleasantries, and said directly, "Let's go now." So I followed her car in my own, and after a short drive, we entered a residential area. We drove around and around until we reached a nice house. We went inside and sat down in the living room. This type of house is quite common in Canada; the living room has large floor-to-ceiling windows facing a small patch of grass in front of the door, beyond which lies the small street within the residential area, where few people usually walk. After sitting down, I felt a little nervous because it was my first time doing something like this, and in her house no less. I was really uncomfortable. I was so nervous that I didn't say a word, and she kept complaining about how I wasn't talking. Later, we slowly started chatting for a bit. I kept thinking about how to make my move. I sat on a long sofa, and she sat on the sofa opposite me, with a coffee table between us. I knew this distance definitely wouldn't work. So I patted the seat next to me and said, "Come sit here." She generously came over and sat down next to me. As she sat down, I put one arm around her waist and the other around her shoulder, and pressed my lips to hers. She immediately closed her eyes, gasped for breath, and lost consciousness.
To be honest, I'm not very experienced in this area, and since it was her house, I couldn't really let loose. So it was over quickly. Two weeks later, we met again at her house. Again, I couldn't let loose, and it was over quickly. Afterward, she started criticizing me, pointing out this and that. At first, I tried to argue, but I quickly realized she wanted to break up with me. Sure enough, she broke up with me not long after.
To be honest, she was undeniably beautiful, but I didn't really like her personality. She had a medical background. You could tell she was a woman with a wealth of theoretical knowledge and practical experience. Men have a lot of experience, and I was just an ordinary one among many in her rich experience with men. I was played by this woman, but as a man, I didn't lose anything. I'm still grateful for the experience she gave me.

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