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Chapter 9

1
Cheng Jiayang

Fei's grades in the final exam were good, and after the holiday, she was going to take a tour group to Harbin again.Before she left, she bought the thickest down jacket in the mall and tried it on for me.I found a problem.

"Are you fat?"

"It's a little bit."

"Have you ever weighed it?"

"I've gained fifteen catties."

"I've gained fifteen catties, do you think it's a little bit?"

"Hey!"

"I said something was wrong with you when I came back."

"Hey! Shut up!"

I walked over to help her fasten the zipper on the clothes: "It's too fat, it affects the image."

"My pleasure."

"The Ministry of Commerce recently has a project team for cooperation with France. It's not good for you to go there after eating like this?"

"What did you say?" Faye's eyes lit up.

"Hehe, Cheng Jiayang, who has great powers, has helped you get a paid internship opportunity, and the French paid for it, and the income is quite good. In this way, you don't have to take the regiment to run all over the country. It's so tiring."

"Great, great! I must study hard and make progress every day." She was very happy, "I went to Harbin this time, and I didn't eat anything to lose weight."

But, listen to me, you should never believe the oath about a woman going on a complete diet to lose weight. After five days, when Qiao Fei got off the plane, she could find by visual inspection that she was at least five catties fatter than when she left.

"what happened?"

"Da Lieba, Harbin red sausage, Jiangshui fish hot pot..." She hugged my waist, "Brother, please forgive me. This is my first time going there, and I have no experience in fighting."

I pushed her away: "I know that after gaining weight, does the brain activity decline?"

"No wonder I've been dozing off lately."

"Do you know that you can look like a restaurant waiter in a formal suit if you gain weight?"

"No, no, I can't wear the original ones."

In fact, with Yifei's height, if she gets fatter, she will only look plump and more beautiful, but I like her original slender and tall figure. If she continues to develop like this, she will soon surpass me.

"Come on, let's go to the club to get a card. From now on, you can exercise while dieting."

"All right, all up to you."

When I held her in my arms at night, I put my hand on her hot and soft belly. It's not bad for her to gain weight, and the hand feels better.I touched her here, and suddenly thought of a question.

"You grow fat so suddenly, could it be that one?"

She looked at me and widened her eyes: "Which one? Don't scare me."

I couldn't say the word "pregnant", just said: "Baby."

She was a little dazed, and murmured, "I can't."

We have always paid attention to this issue, but it is inevitable that we will be negligent.

"Is your period normal?"

"let me see."

Fei thought carefully for a while: "There is no problem."

We were all a little silent at this moment, each thinking about something.

child.

I look at her, she looks at me.

I don't think I'm afraid of her having a baby.As long as I am with her, I am very happy, and I think I will be with her, and it is possible for a lifetime.

Give birth to a child, give birth to another child.

Boy, boy is easy to support, don't worry about him being bullied elsewhere.

One learns German and the other learns Spanish.

One is Cheng Defa and the other is Cheng Faxi.

Four people, a table of foreign mahjong tiles.

I laughed when I thought about it.It's a pity that Fei is still a college student, and she still has her future.

I looked at her again, and she looked at me.

"What are you thinking, why are you smiling so sinisterly?"

"No, you are overthinking. Go to sleep."

I turn off the light.

Before the Spring Festival, Fei bought a train ticket to go home.

At this time of the year, there are fewer foreign affairs activities, and I am quite free.

The morning of the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month was the Spring Festival group meeting of the units directly under the State Council. The big shots came all the time, and my father ordered me not to be absent.

A toast to this one, and an early New Year to that one.Drinking white wine, one glass after another, my colleagues praised me a lot.When I was happy, someone called me.

"Cheng Jiayang."

I turned around, it was Wen Xiaohua.

"Hi, hello." I said and shook her hand.

"Hello, too. Happy New Year."

"Thank you, thank you. What a coincidence?" I asked.

"It's not a coincidence, I came with my father."

We were exchanging pleasantries when my father came over, surrounded by a senior official of the same rank.

My father said, "Jiayang, come see Uncle Wen."

Uncle Wen is Wen Xiaohua's father. He focuses on the financial field.Uncle Wen shook my hand: "Jiayang has grown so big, brother Cheng, how can we not grow old?"

"Xiaohua, what, do you know each other?" my father asked.

"Jiayang was on my show."

No matter how much I drank, I knew what kind of prospect such a scene would conceive in the human mind, and this woman showed an unabashed interest in me.

My father said: "During the Chinese New Year, Uncle treats you to dinner."

Xiaohua was very happy, and repeated the New Year's greetings to my father. My tongue was stiff and I couldn't say anything.

Wen Xiaohua's right and wrong became an excuse for my father to teach me a lesson at home that night.

"You are such an adult, you can't even worship your elders for a year?"

I didn't speak, I wanted to pick up the newspaper and read it.

"Put it down! Cheng Jiayang, where's your politeness?"

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and listen to his old man's lecture, counting sheep in my heart.

One, two, Australian, New Zealand...

My mother disagreed: "Who do people like us socialize with? Besides, girls are so eloquent, what good is it?"

Mom, you are right. Mom, you are really my own mother. You are still good at the critical moment.

"I'm in charge of the children, you shut up."

When he said that, I was about to laugh.

But to be honest, Wen Xiaohua's demeanor and temperament are impeccable.Being good at words is also a necessary professional quality.This girl is basically perfect.

At this time, it was my uncle and aunt who came to rescue me.They come to pay New Year's greetings and bring freshly slaughtered sheep from their family's farm.The nanny picked it up carefully, cut the meat into thin slices, and we shabu-shabu hot pot.

The uncle and aunt asked Jia Ming, saying that it was already the New Year, why didn't the child come back?

No one knew where he went.

Uncle said: "Younger Er'er is still obedient."

My father looks at me.

Every family celebrates the New Year differently. I thought, how does Fei celebrate the New Year?Both she and her mother cook delicious food.

After eating, I watched TV for a while and played a few rounds of mahjong. Today I ate a lot, drank a lot, and I was a little tired, so I went upstairs to sleep.

Call Jofi.shutdown.May not be charging.

I took a shower, made another call, still off.

There was a picture of her on my phone, and I fell asleep looking at it.

Suddenly had a nightmare in the middle of the night.Blood, a lot of blood, filled my entire field of vision in the dream, like a shot in the movie "The Shining".

I sat up from the bed all at once, drenched in sweat.

My stomach was in severe pain, like a spiral drill moving up and down, I couldn't even stand up in pain, nauseated, and retched a little bit.I fell from the bed to the ground with a "gudong".

I woke up and Jiaming was beside me.I feel that the pain in my stomach has eased, but I still can't lie flat or straighten my body.

"I gave you a painkiller injection. You don't have that amount, why are you drinking so much?"

"That's not the case." I said, in a daze, "I'm fine with drinking." At the moment, I feel uncomfortable all over, not only my stomach, but also my internal organs seem to be out of place.

I took the phone, dialed another one for Fei, and turned off the phone.

"It's too exaggerated." Jia Ming said.

I put down the phone, feeling uneasy.There is a sense of fear, which is suppressed a little bit and hangs over my heart.

She took the train to Shenyang, which is no problem.I asked my friend to help her buy a train ticket home there, but can she find him?Can you get a ticket smoothly?If not, will this silly girl be in a hurry to take a big guest home?The Northeast is icy and snowy, and the Chinese New Year is approaching. Will long-distance runners be overloaded just to earn more money?

……

The more I thought about it, the more worried I became. I repeatedly dialed her cell phone, but couldn't reach her.

After tossing like this until the next afternoon, I bought a plane ticket to Shenyang.

Before leaving, I made another call to her cell phone, and she got through.She picked it up and said "Hi".

At this moment, I was like a drowning person, being dragged out of the water at the moment of suffocation, I almost yelled: "Why do you have this problem again? Why do you keep turning off your phone?"

"... Jiayang?"

"Which one else could it be?"

"I just got home. Something was delayed in Shenyang. My parents are still scolding me."

When I heard her voice, I was actually not angry. It was a bit hypocritical when I yelled out just now. After I calmed down, I tried my best to whisper: "What's the matter, you have to call if you have something to do. Did you miss the train? What car did you take home?"

"Ah, sir."

"I really can't do anything about you. I almost went to find you. Qiao Fei, how many times is this?"

"Hey."

She sighed over there, and my heart softened immediately, and I felt something was wrong: "What's wrong with you? Why is your voice so hoarse?"

"I'm a little tired. I won't tell you anymore. The phone bill is very expensive."

I really want to say that I will deposit 1000 yuan for you.Thinking of the lessons from the past, he swallowed hard: "I'm worried. Last night, my stomach hurt like hell."

"Last night, what happened?"

"It's just a nightmare in the middle of the night, and my stomach hurts when I wake up. Fortunately, my brother came home and helped me deal with it."

"..."

"You just came home, take a good rest."

"Ah."

"Happy New Year to your parents."

"Thanks, you too."

I put down the phone and stretched.At least we can have a peaceful year.

2
Cheng Jiayang

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Xudong asked me to go horseback riding in the countryside.The weather was fine, we rode for a while, and then sat in the clubhouse to rest.

I opened the newspaper to read, and the lace news in the entertainment section introduced how the stars celebrated the New Year.

"Wu Jiayi went to England to take a rest, and contacted a famous director of Western films." I read it out, looked at Xudong, he seemed to have not heard, took a sip of British soju and said to me: "I have something to tell you, I am getting married."

"I heard that right."

"Hey, people who are in their thirties should get married early and have children early. When he grows up, I won't be too old and I still have the energy to discipline him."

"I think so clearly, with whom?"

"you do not know."

"Have you made up your mind? Don't want to be a diamond king anymore?"

"Too tired."

"When will I bring my sister-in-law out next time, I'll get to know her too."

"Okay. Let's have dinner together in two days."

I got up to go to the bathroom, and when I came back, I saw Xudong holding the newspaper in his hand from a distance, reading it carefully.

Soon I met Xudong's fiancée. On the evening of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, we had hot pot together.This is a very quiet woman, not very beautiful, but with plain makeup and elegant posture. She graduated from Peking University and works in a museum, restoring ancient calligraphy and paintings.

It turned out that it was introduced by Xudong's mother who loves collecting.Before the marriage was settled, the woman's background and family background were of course investigated repeatedly.She was born in a scholarly family, and her father was a well-known scholar. The most important thing is that before Xudong, her emotional experience was blank.

Xudong took good care of his fiancée, but in my opinion, it mostly looked like a stylized action.Their wedding has been scheduled for "May [-]st". The woman's family is religious, Xudong respects her wishes, and the wedding is planned to be held according to Christian ceremonies.

However, no matter how unrestrained a person is, there are things that he can't let go of. After playing for so many years, Xudong finally decided to turn his prodigal son back and go ashore to rest.

After the Spring Festival holiday, Fei returned from her hometown two days later.

I went to the train station to pick her up, and Fei, who got off the train, surprised me. She lost a lot of weight, and her face regained the sharp edges and corners of summer. Wearing the down jacket I bought before going to Harbin, she looked empty and haggard.

I took her things and looked at her carefully. She smiled at me with a "hum": "How about it, do you think I'm hard enough? This weight loss is not bad."

"Aren't you mistaken? It's not good for the heart to be so fat and thin."

"Women, you should be tough on yourself."

"Where are you going? Let's go."

I drove in the direction of China Travel Building, and Fei said, "I want to go back to school for a few days."

"Huh?" I looked at her.The car just passed an intersection, the red light came on, and we stopped.

"Don't mention it, Xiaodan's boyfriend didn't do well in the postgraduate entrance examination. He didn't go home during the winter vacation, so he stayed here to look for a job. She also stayed. It's scary to live in the dormitory by herself. Let me come back and definitely accompany her."

"Oh, what about me? You promised him? This person is too. She's such a big girl. She lives in the school, not outside. What are you afraid of?"

"Ah, I agreed. Besides, the school is also close to the Ministry of Commerce, so you don't have to send me off when I live back."

I stopped talking, feeling depressed and a little angry, Fei, you are a heroine, you are so loyal.

I sent her to the downstairs of the dormitory and handed her a business card: "You report to the Ministry of Commerce the day after tomorrow and find this person. He is the project team leader. Don't be late."

"Thank you. Would you like to sit up with me?"

"No, I have something else to do."

"Then goodbye." I drove and left, wandering around the third ring road, getting more and more bored as I walked.

jofi
Fortunately, Cheng Jiayang didn't come up to "take a seat".I went back to the empty dormitory, fetched hot water, washed my face and feet, and got under the covers to rest.After sitting on the train for a day, there seemed to be rumbling sounds in my ears, and my body was swaying.

Really tired.

The next day, after studying and preparing, he called Cheng Jiayang and said five sentences.

On the third day, I went to the Ministry of Commerce to report to the Ministry of Commerce. This is a Sino-French sugar and wine industry project cooperation group. I found the person in charge, Zhou Xianfu, and told me that I was a friend of Cheng Jiayang. He began to ask me questions in French.

Half an hour later, I was told that the desk was the one under the window. I breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that the interview was passed.

There are seven people in this office, three foreigners, who speak Chinese better than me.Opposite my table is a woman in her early thirties. Her French and Chinese names are written on the table: Michelle, Liu Yanyan.She looks quite good-looking, but she always looks at people with a smile that is not a smile, she doesn't talk much, and she looks unpredictable.

Because I am not very young, everyone gets to know each other very quickly. The foreigner suggested that I choose a French name. I said, Fei, doesn’t the pronunciation sound nice in French?

My work here is extremely simple, answering the phone, sending faxes, and sometimes typing a document for me by Zhou Xianfu, that's all.

My salary is [-] yuan per week, and when I start school, I will get [-] yuan every weekend when I come here on duty, which is really good.I took the first week's salary, called Cheng Jiayang, and said, "I'll treat you to dinner, okay?"

He didn't answer, just murmured on the other end of the phone.

"Hey?"

"I was thinking of where to kill you."

I laughed.While eating at the Northeast Restaurant, Cheng Jiayang asked me about my job: "Haven't they hired you as an interpreter?"

"No."

"What's the matter? I told Lao Zhou that I would give you a chance to exercise more."

"Hey, you don't have to help me through the back door anymore. I'm lucky to have this part-time job."

"Do you get along well with your colleagues?"

"It's pretty good. It's just..." I thought of the older sister who was sitting across from me with a smile on her face.

"What is it?"

"Oh, foreigners always say let me have a French name."

"Don't listen to their nonsense." Jiayang put his hand on mine, "My name is Fei, it sounds the best."

His palm rubbed against the back of my hand, itching: "Come home with me tonight."

I looked at him and stretched out my hand to brush the hair on his forehead: "Yes, but you have to behave yourself."

"I promise." He was very happy, with a childish smile on his face.

In the evening, we lay in bed watching TV with ice cream in our hands.Jiayang has a special taste. He likes to eat mint flavor, which tastes like toothpaste.He ate very quickly, and when he finished eating, he shrank into the quilt, trembling, and put his hand on my waist.

"You take it away from me."

"cold."

"Who told you to eat so fast, I didn't fight you."

"Hard to say."

"Annoying."

"Mr. Qiao, cover me up for me."

"Okay, don't talk yet." I turned up the TV loudly, and my favorite Zhao Benshan said that the village head played by Fan Wei "had even fetched water for the widow", which was so funny.

Somehow this guy's arms are wrapped around my waist.I lifted the quilt, and he said, "It's cold, it's really cold."

"You're too rude."

He turned his body, pressed on me, and looked into my eyes: "It's the first lunar month, girl, you should be kind and accept the little one."

As he said that, he reached into my pajamas, ran to my chest, touched it, frowned a pair of thick eyebrows, and showed a forbearing expression.His mouth smelled of the mint ice cream he had just eaten, and it smelled delicious.

"I'm using this flavored toothpaste to please you." He pinched my chest.

I giggled and touched his face: "You have to be gentle."

When Jiayang came in, I took a deep breath, the deep painful memories were brought back, my body almost began to tremble, but the previous intimacy made my body lubricated enough, Jiayang went deep carefully and slowly and steadily, we finally Overwhelmed by lust.

Jiayang wanted to pull away before ejaculating, I hugged him tightly, kissed him and said, "It's okay."

Afterwards, he leaned over my body, his hair was wet with sweat, and said in a hoarse voice, "I feel a little different."

"what?"

"Are you in pain?"

"No."

"That's good. I thought, like before, let you suffer."

I hugged him: "No, Jiayang, I really like having sex with you." I put my hand on his firm buttocks, "I really like your body and your penis."

He laughed.

"You said your stomach hurt the night before I went home?"

"It's really strange. I had a very strange dream that day. I can't remember what it was like. Anyway, I was woken up by fright. When I woke up, my stomach hurt so badly that I almost wanted to vomit."

"You have to pay attention to your body, have you gone for a checkup?"

"I'm fine. I was born with a strong stomach. That day was definitely an exception." He sat up, not caring about his nakedness at all, "However, I was worried about you that day."

"I?"

"You're on a long-distance trip, and it's snowing outside the customs. I'm afraid you'll take a big passenger home if you're in a hurry..."

"Do you know that you are very talkative?"

"It's not unreasonable for you to say that. Sometimes I'm a bit of a mother." He answered honestly.

I couldn't help myself, and laughed again.There are also men who admit that they are mothers.

"Actually, Qiao Fei, sometimes, I think you're more of a man than I am."

My smile froze on my face in embarrassment: "Cheng Jiayang, is your village so boastful?"

He put his arms around me. "I mean, Jofi, I'm telling you something. I depend on you more than my family."

He spoke slowly, and every word burned into my heart.

"When I'm not with you, I yearn for it; with you by my side, I can't wait for time to stop."

Cheng Jiayang

I tell Qiao Fei the truth, I know it's disgusting, but I have to let her know what she has always meant to me.My longing for her is not only about body and sex, but more about spiritual comfort. She is the source of my sense of security.

Life is a hasty, flat movie, and this woman is my orgasm.

Her face was pressed against my chest for a long time, and then she suddenly said: "Okay, Jiayang, we will be happy every day we are together."

(End of this chapter)