One hundred and fourteen times.
Everywhere, no one will be happy
After many years, good things come together
In the ninth time, we have talked about a girl, the girl, is in my house, and I live with the first girl, but later, encountered a robber was injured, and for various reasons, we two still separated. At that time, she was employed in a Ginza supermarket, and was late for work every day, otherwise, she would not have suffered such a misfortune.
After she was injured, she moved to my house completely, and at that time, there were many colleagues who came to my house with things to visit her. After more than a month of patient recuperation, her health was restored and she was able to go back to work. Of course, her first task after going to work was to invite her colleagues to dinner together.
I remember that it was a small restaurant near her workplace. Although the store is small, but the food is still relatively delicate, that day we ate a lot, also drank some wine, and met a lot of her colleagues, there are probably nearly ten people like. One of them I was very impressed with a little girl, she looks tall and thin, tied up and thick and long braids, but there is a little bit of self-rolling, plus the body reasons, more like sweating. So she did not tie up those scattered hair, there is a little bit of open hair fluffy on the side of the face, plus her introverted personality, always looking down at others, this feeling as if they had just been violated, very interesting.
I found a reason to add her facebook, and in just a few months added also chatted with her, until after I broke up with the girl, still have contact, that time she changed jobs, went to a, relatively far away, in the factory work. And I was doing string business, I sent my products, with photos to her, she felt very interested, want a few strings, I do not know for what purpose, she and I more or less chatted a lot, about the emotional direction of a somewhat revealing topic.
I remember her saying, “The first time I saw you, I knew you liked me. My goodness, I first met her, and did not like her ah, how to see the later gradually do not contact. Until last year, this span of six or seven years, but I still know her name, still remember her voice, her voice is very low, coy, whispering softly, more characteristic. I remember that time, because to arrange a maternity ward for a friend, went to the obstetrics and gynecology department.
The obstetrics and gynecology department is divided into two parts, one is the delivery room, and the other is the waiting center, where people who have just been discharged from the hospital come to the waiting center. Just when I was contacting my friend for a bed, I heard the nurse call her name inside the ward next to me. Although I could not see the patient’s face, but according to her answer, I keenly found that this should be the same person back then, remembering her slim figure, aggrieved face, and that messy hair, suddenly came to desire.
But it is not appropriate to do it now, and she is just about to give birth, I can’t fuck a maternity, I took this matter to heart and wanted to wait until she was discharged from the hospital, through the relations of the case room, to find her contact information, but a put is more than six months, when I thought of it, asked friends in the case room to find information, because after six months, you need to go to the database to find, so more I put the matter aside again.
Suddenly one day, the aunt from the case room came to me with a little something to ask me, I don’t know if it was a coincidence or on purpose, but she said that she suddenly found the girl’s information that day and helped me to get the contact information. I was very happy to add the girl’s facebook, at first she refused twice, until I said the name of the girlfriend who was injured that year, she remembered who I was.
She asked me how I found her contact information, I did not answer. I deduced that the place where she lives now should not be far from us because she had her baby in our hospital, and I was right. I then asked her to meet me under the pretext of catching up, and she didn’t get defensive.
During the course of the meal, I repeatedly mentioned those conversations from a few years ago. She seemed to have some impressions, saying that where did you go afterwards, why did not contact me and so on, there are some complaints. However, when I tried to communicate with her further, she said it was late and I needed to go home to see my kids, turning me down. In the later chat, I learned that her husband has been working in the field, she is living with her in-laws, so it is not convenient to come out at night, but her husband is in the field, which is not very convenient?
I will get off work at two o’clock because of my job, so in the afternoon, there is a whole period of time to operate, finally in her free day, I invited her out again, and this time I said directly and openly, I hope to make up for the regret of many years ago, she asked me how to make up? I said you are already married, it is impossible to marry me, then let me love you well. I don’t want her to be unfamiliar with the word, not knowing how it works, I said then you listen to me, said she pulled her towards the hotel, she at first was a strong refusal, but I told her, the money I have spent, you always do not let me spend money for nothing.
This is a particularly fucked up reason, I did not expect her to agree. According to her own words, never been to a hotel, and her husband know also very usual, is the normal love, living together, married, and no premarital room and so on experience. I said well, this time to make up your experience it.
When we had sex, she asked me twice in a row, is it true what you said to me back then? I nodded and said it was true, but I remembered that I really didn’t say anything to her back then, it was she herself who said she could see that I liked her, it was too evil. Afterwards, she urged me not to tell my husband, I am not sick, I have nothing to tell your husband why. One more, do I know your husband?
We are now occasionally just texting, and when we ask her out, she pushes back, maybe when the kids are in kindergarten they will be better.
Please see next time.
The two sides of the recruitment to see a doctor
The bed and snogging still needs work
