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That day, on the bullet train from Xiamen to Fuzhou, I received a call from a man I hadn't contacted in years.
"Hey, how are you? Where are you?"
"Great, on my way to Fuzhou."
"I'm in Fuzhou too. When are you arriving? Which station? How many people are with you? What are you doing here?"
"Fuzhou Station, about 40 minutes away. I'm alone, going to meet a friend."
"Is your friend picking you up?"
"No, I'll go by myself. I'm not in a rush."
"Where are you staying tonight?"
"Haven't decided yet. There are so many hotels, I'll just stay anywhere."
"Oh, I see. I'm nearby, I'll come pick you up later."
"No need, I'll go by myself, you don't need to pick me up."
"It's okay, I'm nearby, it's not like I'm going out of my way to pick you up. Don't feel bad. Okay, I have something to take care of, I'll be right there, bye."
Before I could even say no, he hung up. This person hasn't changed in all these years.
After getting in the car, he didn't ask where I was going, but drove straight for a long distance. I asked him, "Where are you taking me?" He said, "To where I'm staying. I've already booked a room for you."
I was annoyed and quickly declined, saying, "No, no, I can find a place to stay myself. I can't trouble you. Really, it's not necessary."
"My room is already booked. It's like after all these years, he's become so wary of me?"
Maybe I really have changed after all these years, becoming unusually sensitive about hotels and booking rooms.
After arriving at the hotel, checking in, and getting the room key, he said, "Would you like to go up and rest for a bit?"
My sensitive nerves tensed up again. Rest? What did that mean? What was he thinking? What was his purpose? I'm not sure...
"No need, I'm not tired right now, but I'm so hungry. I didn't eat breakfast or lunch, and it's already afternoon. Let's go eat," I said pitifully.
He said, "Go upstairs and rest for a while. We'll make some tea, chat, it's been years since we last met, let's talk, and then go out to eat."
Yes, it's been years since we last met. Has he changed, or have I changed? Maybe both have changed. In an instant, I felt incredibly annoyed. I felt that this man in front of me was no longer as innocently kind to me as before. Sigh... It seems I'm halfway onto a pirate ship again. If we go to the room and he tries to force himself on me, I'm no match for him. I can't go to the room, absolutely not. I need to find an excuse to get away. Hehe, that's something I'm pretty good at.
"I'm not tired, I'm just hungry, I'm starving! Let me treat you to dinner, we're even, okay? Okay? I know you're a womanizer, I'll call a pretty girl over later. Come on, let's go get the car... I'm really hungry..." Hehe, in the face of strong power, a woman needs to know how to show weakness and act coquettishly.
On the way to the restaurant, I texted my best friend about the situation and asked her to come and help. About 20 minutes after we sat down, she arrived, looking travel-worn. I was so touched and felt so guilty. After a brief introduction, she told my friend, "We don't need to go back to your place tonight. She's booked a hotel for us. We'll stay there together." "Oh, thank you so much! How can you be so kind to her? That's wonderful! We can just stroll around the neighborhood tonight and go straight to the hotel without having to go so far home. Thank you so much!"
I glanced at her expression; she seemed a little indifferent. I didn't know if she really had feelings for me or if I was overthinking it. Maybe things have changed after so many years. Pure friendship between men and women is so rare in this day and age. In this society, the driving force behind a man's kindness to a woman is definitely desire. Women must believe that there's no such thing as a free lunch. If you don't have feelings for a man, don't accept any small favors from him. Otherwise, you'll either feel guilty or repay him with your body. This isn't anyone's fault; society is just too realistic.
Every woman needs a best friend, a good sister who can save you from dire straits.

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