Chapter 7

This version of the young without makeup slowly emerged from my memory. It belongs to a girl named Wang Ying. At present, this face belongs to Chen Ping, not long ago, as an old virgin in the Human Resources Department, worked with me in the same company as an old virgin in the Human Resources Department not long ago.

I carefully observed Chen Ping or Wang Ying's face, which looked very similar to Gigi Leung when I was young, but if I deliberately used a lot of shadows on my cheeks and eyebrows, it would make it look slightly mean. With the old glasses, I became the old virgin I am familiar with.

Chen Ping calmed down a little and ordered a glass of malt whiskey for me. It turned out to be my favorite brand and taste. She also asked for a glass of cocktail for herself.

She and I quietly drank a few sips of wine, and no one spoke

You don't know that I have been by your side for the years... Chen Ping started to choke as soon as she broke the silence

Then she began to tell the story of how a girl named Wang Ying, who graduated from college in her hometown, immediately came to this metropolis. After quickly finding my whereabouts, she began to follow my life secretly, until she entered my original company and became a colleague I didn't appreciate very much.

Some of the details of my past life were almost forgotten by me, but she still remembered them, such as the address, unit number and room number of the public housing I and Xinyi rented earlier.

Because for a while, she actually lived downstairs in the same unit

As she narrated, I felt her emotions keep rising and falling between tranquility and sadness, sadness and happiness

I drank the whiskey she called me cup by cup. My mind had become a little heavy, but it became clearer and clearer. Like Wang Ying's past in middle school, scenes were presented to me like a movie.

Wang Ying transferred to our middle school in the second year of junior high school and was assigned to our class.

Our middle school is a school for the children of the enterprise. Most of the children are classmates who have started in elementary school. It is normal for students like Wang Ying to be isolated or even bullied by other children.

Wang Ying has that quiet personality. She always likes to hold this book and looks even more out of place with her classmates around her.

I was the class monitor at that time, and I soon noticed that Wang Ying was isolated by other girls. No one played with her during class and after school. Most of the time I saw her walking alone with an old schoolbag on her back.

To be honest, in that era, boys in junior high school were not as precocious as they are now, and their attention had not yet begun to turn to girls. Sometimes they deliberately kept a distance from girls.

At that time, I had no good feelings for Wang Ying, and I didn't even have sympathy. I just thought that this girl was more sensible than others.

As the class monitor, I have to complete a lot of the tasks assigned by the class teacher from time to time. Every time I can't find a classmate to help me, Wang Ying will always help me silently.

On that National Day, the school held a blackboard newspaper competition.

The head teacher asked me to organize some classmates to make a first-item newspaper to win awards

A few classmates and I planned the content of the board newspaper, and the class teacher completed the draft, and planned to use one Sunday to make it.

I notified the students who participated early in the morning. Wang Ying was also called by me because she had a good painting foundation.

But on Sunday morning, only Wang Ying and I came to the classroom on time. Until the board was completed, the other students did not show up.

Due to the lack of staff, Wang Ying and I were busy until dark before riding our bikes home separately.

The next morning I got up a little late. On the way to school, I was thinking about how my classmates would evaluate this wonderful newspaper, while thinking about finding those guys who didn't show up.

When I walked into the classroom, I saw many classmates chattering around the front of the newspaper in the back of the classroom.

I looked at the exquisite newspaper that I just finished last night and somebody wiped a large piece of it off. The place where it was wiped was painted, two heads leaning close together, one with bald head and the other with two small braids.

I rushed to the newspaper and asked angrily who did it. The classmates were so scared that they returned to their seats. Only Wang Ying looked at me, then looked at the newspapers, and walked back to their seats silently.

I don’t know who reported the letter, but the head teacher rushed into the classroom angrily, pointed to the damaged board newspaper and shouted that it was a hooligan behavior, saying that it must be found out who did it.

Before school, the head teacher specially left me to take care of me and wanted to repair the board newspaper so that I would participate in the evaluation normally tomorrow.

I agreed in front of him, but I went home in anger afterwards

The next day, when I entered the classroom, I couldn't believe my eyes, and the newspaper had returned to its original state.

I immediately looked at Wang Ying. She was sitting quietly in her seat with a book holding a little book, with gauze on her hands.

After I asked repeatedly, she told me that after school yesterday, she asked the class teacher for the keys to the classroom and repaired the board alone.

On the way home, two naughty boys caught up from behind by bike. The boy sitting on the schoolbag shelf suddenly pushed her and the car onto the road, causing her to wipe the skin on her hands and legs, and broke the car. She could only limp and push her home.

Before dawn this morning, she asked her sister to ride her bike to take her to school. She opened the classroom door and sat in the classroom to protect the newspaper.

At first she refused to tell me the names of the two boys, and she started saying that they were not from our class and she didn't know each other.

Later, after my repeated inquiries, she said two names

I turned my head and saw the two guys standing behind the classroom looking at me provocatively

I was so angry that I rushed forward, pushed one of them to the ground, and then started a fight with them.

I'm outnumbered, and I'm half a head shorter than both of them.

Soon they were pressed under them and beaten

In the falling fist, I saw Wang Ying's angry face, pulling two male classmates pressing on me with all their might.

When the head teacher rushed to the classroom to separate us, my face was already full of color, my mouth tasted salty nosebleed, my clothes were torn, and the two guys' faces were also blue and purple.

When the head teacher accompanied me to the infirmary, I turned around and saw Wang Ying standing at the door of the classroom, silently looking at my back.

Due to this incident, our class's newspaper has not been awarded any awards

But it can be seen that this is a very exciting chapter, because many teachers brought students from other classes to visit, including the first prize-winning classes.

One of the two guys I beat, the father of one of our company, was the leader of our company, so although Wang Ying reported the cause of the matter to the head teacher in detail, the school did not deal with them, but instead gave me a warning.

Since that incident, Wang Ying and I have not had any special contacts except for publishing the news together, but I have left a deep impression on her tenacious personality.

After entering the first grade of high school, the situation has changed a lot

I entered puberty and gradually found that I had changed a lot.

He suddenly jumped to nearly 1.8 meters, and his muscles began to show tough lines.

I don't know when I began to have a ignorant affection for Wang Ying and was full of curiosity about the changes in her body shape.

Wang Ying grew up very fast in those years, almost 1.7 meters tall, her breasts and waist already showed feminine lines, and she basically became a big girl.

After school, I like to push my bicycle with her and walk slowly, chatting with her all over the world until I head to the fork in the direction of their own homes before riding my bike and going home separately.

The favorability of the opposite sex during adolescence comes largely from curiosity about the opposite sex. I can't remember how great it was to me at that time.

I still remember that genius photography albums were just becoming popular in society. Male students always get these books from various channels and often pass them on to each other.

But since that era was not very open, the only thing that was allowed to be clearly displayed in the photos was the female breasts. For the mysterious forbidden area three inches below the navel, due to the many restrictions on the shooting angle, it would be nice to see the pubic mound covered with pubic hair.

So at that time, my imagination of women's forbidden land could only stay on a row of grass and could not move forward

Occasionally there are one or two photos of larger sizes. At best, you can only see a gap on the front of the female body in the cover of the pubic hair, which will still touch the reverie of countless boys.

These or two pictures in the whole book must have been the most broken. I don’t know how many young body fluids have erupted for them.

There is a very large park between Wang Ying's house and I, which is built around a lake.

I don’t know when, Wang Ying and I will lie to our parents and go to our classmates to review our homework. In fact, we came to this park together in the evening.

At the beginning, this kind of date was just a stroll along the lake and chatting, and you had to try every means to avoid acquaintances.

One night, Wang Ying and I had just met by the lake for a while and felt a few people following us.

At that time, there were often cases of young gangsters molesting or even raped women in society. I suddenly became alert and signaled Wang Ying and I to ride a bicycle with me to go to a crowded place.

But unexpectedly, the little gangsters behind us suddenly surrounded us, and several bicycles blocked our way.

One of them said, why did I say it looked so similar just now, it turned out that it was really the two of you

I looked up and saw that two of the people were guys who had fought with me when I was bullied by Wang Ying in junior high school because they bullied Wang Ying.

These two guys graduated from junior high school and did not go to high school, but went to technical school directly. Now it seems that they have been involved with a group of young people in society.

An older young man reached out to pat Wang Ying on the back and said something like Liuliu

I picked up my bicycle and threw it at him, then punched the guy closest to me

At that time, I was half a head taller than those guys. Due to years of physical exercise, I was muscular and agile.

In just a few moments, two guys were beaten on the grass by me

I was about to rush up and continue to teach these two guys a lesson. Wang Ying's shrill cry for help came from behind me. I turned around and saw that Wang Ying was being held tightly by a guy and pressed on the grass. Another guy was stripping her shirt. Wang Ying held her chest tightly with both hands, pulling her clothes to prevent him from succeeding.

I rushed up and pushed the guy away, and was reaching out to lift the bastard who was pressing Wang Ying. Suddenly, I was hit hard on the back of my head. It turned out that it was a guy who had just fallen to the ground. He took out a piece of galvanized water pipe that he probably carried with me and attacked me.

I staggered and touched my head but didn't bleed. I turned around and kicked him to the ground again.

At this moment, I heard a click in my ear. A guy took out a switchblade and bounced the blade out, slowly approaching me.

Wang Ying was still struggling on the grass with all her might. Seeing this scene, she used all her strength to let go of her voice and screamed loudly to save her life.

Although there were some shrubs, you could clearly hear many people around you rush over with the cry for help.

When those guys saw that there was no advantage, they quickly picked up their bicycles and fled in panic.

When people arrived, Wang Ying and I hugged each other tightly on the grass. I was panting while Wang Ying was still sobbing in a low voice.

People saw the backs of those panicked and left, and knew that it was a little gangster who was acting like a hooligan, and they saw that it was nothing but it slowly dispersed.

Fortunately, Wang Ying and I were not small at that time. If adults saw that they were two high school students, they would definitely send us to the police station in a fuss and ask their parents to pick us up.

After a while, Wang Ying suddenly remembered the moment I was hit on my head just now, and reached out to touch a bag that had already raised up the back of my head.

She straightened her body and rubbed me gently, not realizing that her chest was facing my face

Two buttons on her shirt were torn off during the struggle just now. I saw a corner of her white bra, emitting a girlish fragrance from her open chest, making me feel a little uncontrollable at first.

I didn't expect that I could put my hand into her shirt and touch her bra with a lot of fabric.

Wang Ying sat on the grass as if she was shocked, covering her chest with her hands. In fact, she also pressed my hand on her breasts and lowered her head tightly.

My hand was pressed so hard that she could not move, so she could only barely feel the ball of meat through her bra

After a while I pulled my hand back. She thought I was going to take it out, so she let it go, but she didn't expect that I would insert it into her bra.

She immediately pressed my hand harder, even harder than before

My hands could only move slightly, feeling her smooth skin and bulging breasts. It was not very big, and the feel was not very soft. At the same time, I could feel a small piece of flesh pressing against my palm.

My hand was kept pressing her hard until it was finally pulled out

During the whole process, Wang Ying kept lowering her head, making it impossible for me to see her expression

But when she and I got up, I saw her whole face flushed through the moonlight

On the way home, we pushed the cart and walked slowly. She kept her head down without saying a word, as if she had done something bad. Until she almost arrived downstairs of her house, she looked up and looked at me quickly and said goodbye, then disappeared into the entrance of the building immediately.

It was summer vacation soon, but my intimate relationship with Wang Ying was limited to her upper body for a long time. Besides touching, she never agreed to let me see it.

One night, when I met her, she was wearing my favorite dress, and the youthful aura filled her body made me immediately have the urge to kiss her.

I once tried kissing her mouth when I was in love, but she just turned her face away, but I just kissed her cheek at once.

Wang Ying and I have become accustomed to hugging each other, and this time we are still hugging her face to face, but she keeps lowering her head and pressing it against my chest, as if she doesn't want to give me a chance to kiss her

I suddenly called her name gently. When she raised her head, I asked her, do you like me? This is the first time in my life that I have asked a woman like this.

She looked at me and nodded and said, "I like you, do you like me?"

When I clearly put I like you

When I put it into her ears, I saw some changes in her eyes under the moonlight.

I slowly lowered my head and kissed her mouth. She didn't hide this time, but just closed her eyes. My mouth and I finally met together.

I stuck out my tongue and squeezed into the gap in her lips a little bit, but she suddenly struggled and pushed me away. Her bit my tongue tip was bitten.

No... She screamed softly, she would get pregnant

I was frightened by her, but I immediately laughed

Wang Ying looked at me with a naive look and asked me why I was laughing

Qiong Yao's novels in that era, there is no other sexual description between men and women except for kissing, and then the women get pregnant, so it is not surprising that many girls have Wang Ying's idea.

Although I didn't know very well how to get a woman pregnant at that time, I knew with a man's intuition that it was impossible to get a woman pregnant by kissing alone, and there should be more complicated behaviors.

But later as she grew older and experienced, she found that the cognition of girls like Wang Ying actually had the truth behind it, because most women accepted kisses from men, especially after wet kisses, what happened next was uncontrollable, and in many cases it continued to develop until pregnancy

When Wang Ying ignorantly accepted my opinion that kissing is impossible to get pregnant, I tried to hug her again, first kissing her lips, and then putting her tongue into her mouth. She did not resist at all this time, letting me taste her breathless mouth and slippery tongue.

I took the opportunity to implement the idea of ​​having been entangled with me, secretly lifted up her skirt, pressed her hand on her triangle restricted area through her underwear with a lot of fabric, but her legs were tightly connected, preventing me from having further movements to touch her body, the most mysterious place for me at that time.

I changed my method and squeezed my palm into the legs at the base of her thighs with difficulty. Then I turned a few fingers upwards so that I could directly explore the most secret restricted area of ​​the woman I wanted to know the most

I don't know if Wang Ying is tired because she has been tiptoing, or something else. I can feel the trembling of the muscles at the base of her thighs, but she still meticulously guarded her, clamping my palms so hard that I couldn't move even a index finger.

Even so, I could still feel that she had grown hair there, and the most mysterious place at the bottom of the triangle, although there was a faint gap, there was still some flesh in the middle.

This confused me and made me wonder if the smooth entrance I imagined was correct based on the pictures from the genius photography magazine.

When I pulled my hands out, I didn't remember whether there was any fluid on my hands, and it wouldn't be obvious even if I had it.

I think that girl at that age will not secrete a lot of honey liquid like a mature woman when she is moved.

What remains in my memory is that my hands bring out a strong and fragrant body fragrance of a girl.

I kissed her wet for a long time until my mouth left her lips. She still kept her eyes closed and her mouth slightly opened. I don't know if it was aftertaste or if it was a moment of being unable to wake up.

Until the college entrance examination approached, my intimacy with Wang Ying was only a matter of this.

Occasionally, there were a few times when she relaxed a little, and I pressed her fingers directly on the bottom of the triangle. Before I could fumble carefully, she bent down and let my whole hand slide out.

And every time I can only use my underwear, and I never let my hand reach inside to succeed.

I boldly suggested that since I don't let me touch it, let me see the main body

As a result, Wang Ying's theory was that she would not even let her touch, and she would even let her see it.

Since the results of our two mock exams were not ideal, Wang Ying and I dated less and less frequently

Wang Ying and I didn't talk much at school at that time, so we didn't want others to know about our relationship

I could only secretly stuff her a paper to make an appointment for her to meet, but she missed several appointments

Until one day, I met her sister at the place by the lake

At that time, there was less than a month left before the college entrance examination. Although the review and acceptance exam was approaching the final stage, I still unwilling to give up a note of Wang Ying.

On the evening when the steaming steam was still hot, I was sitting alone by the lake, wondering whether Wang Ying would come to the appointment today

I waited for a long time and was about to leave, I slowly stopped in front of me while riding a bicycle alone

I saw that it was Wang Ying's sister. She was about to graduate from a university in this city at that time. I heard that she had been assigned to work in the political and legal system.

Wang Ying's sister saw me in surprise, opened a delicate small box she brought, and poured everything inside on the grass in front of me. I looked down and saw that it was all the notes I wrote to Wang Ying.

Wang Ying's sister asked fiercely how I wanted to treat her sister. It doesn't matter if you are a bastard or not. If Wang Ying can't go to college, I will never finish it with you.

After saying that, she jumped into the car and left, leaving me alone to pick up the notes on the ground one by one.

Since then, until the college entrance examination results have been released, I have never seen Wang Ying

On the day I went to school to check the scores, I went late. As soon as I entered the school, I found that the teachers at the school were looking at me with enthusiasm. Many classmates and parents were pointing and talking about me.

Wang Ying saw me from afar like a bird that had been liberated, jumping and waving to me, not avoiding the people around her as before.

Now I think she must be the first to tell me that I got the first place in the school, second in the city, and third in the province.

But I passed by her without stopping

When I copied the score, I turned around and saw Wang Ying standing not far behind me, looking at me silently, wearing my favorite dress

After filling out the application form and getting the admission notice, I saw Wang Ying both after I returned to school, but she no longer showed the joy of the day she released the exam, but just looked at me silently not far away.

I was admitted to the prestigious university I dreamed of because of my excellent college entrance examination results, and Wang Ying was only admitted to an ordinary local university

With Wang Ying and I'm doing their usual grades in school, both of these results were beyond everyone's expectations.

After the summer vacation, I boarded the train to the city where I live now. When the train slowly left the station, I suddenly saw a familiar figure standing there not far behind my relatives and friends who were coming to see me off, looking at me silently, wearing my favorite dress.

Since then, I have never seen Wang Ying again. Until today, she reappeared in front of me, telling me that for the past ten years, she has been watching me silently ups and downs not far away, but I could not predict that I would get closer or further away from her or get farther and farther away.