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Young married woman in the gym.
I met a young woman of 28 years old. Our major is relatively easy, so we usually play games online after class. At that time, WeChat had just become popular. Out of curiosity, we tried various functions of WeChat, including a "shake" function, and I met her through a shake.

After chatting for a while, I felt that she was very considerate and considerate. She never bothers me when I am in class or studying by myself. Maybe this is the tacit understanding.

Suddenly one night, as soon as I came out of the study room, she sent me a message: I caught a cold and had a bad fever. Can you send me some medicine? I thought she was playing a prank, but I thought it was funny. I also replied to her mischievously: OK, wait for me.

After about ten minutes, I went back to the dormitory, jumped on the bed after washing, opened my circle of friends and took a look, and soon turned to her dynamics. She put it this way: it's good to have someone to care. When I said I had a cold, he immediately said he would come to deliver the medicine. By the way, attach a screenshot of our chat.

I was caught off guard and didn't know what went wrong at the moment. I clicked on his circle of friends and read every message of her. It seems that I always feel that every news of her is related to me, and her photos are pure and attractive. The more I watch, the faster my heart beats. What should I do? ...

After about twenty minutes, she sent a message: Where have you been? My home is close to your school. You can't forget it.

I replied: Of course not. I went to several pharmacies and closed them at night. There is an open one in front. Wait for me. It will arrive soon.

She replied: Oh. Come on, we're late. We have to collect bodies [cute].

I quickly jumped out of bed and ran to the pharmacy in front of the dormitory, bought some medicine and called a taxi to the address she gave me.

The car stopped downstairs, only to find that my hands were covered with sweat. I stuffed the change picked up by the driver's master into my trouser pocket and looked at the sky. The moon and stars also hid, so I went to the stairs, and my heart beat harder and harder with each step.

Soon I reached her door and took two deep breaths before I got up the courage to knock.

After a while, the door opened gently, and a dim light leaked from the crack. First, she poked her head out, and then she opened the door completely. Then she turned her head and walked in. With a hint of anger, she whispered, Why are you here? I thought you forgot me. Come on in.

At this time, my heart is pounding, such as thunder,,,,

When I was 24 years old, I met a net friend, female, whose net name is Red Bean, who lives in Hulan District of Harbin and opened a supermarket by herself!

She sent me a photo. She looks about twenty years old, with beautiful skin and long legs. I was tempted at that time. We watched the video and she kept looking at me. She said her video was broken!

But listening to her voice, I always feel something is wrong. I have a feeling that I can't say it. I asked her, too She said that she had a cold and her voice was uncomfortable. I was fascinated by the photos she sent at that time. We also made an appointment to meet at Hulan Railway Station!

I drove there. I waited in the car and didn't get off. I saw a beautiful woman wandering in the square in front of the station. It looks almost like a photo, so I passed it with great expectation. When I got there, I tentatively shouted red beans. She gave me a look and ignored me. I didn't give up. I asked her again, are you red bean? She responded this time and turned away!

At this moment, I conclude that I am mistaken for someone else. Just when I was extremely disappointed, someone behind me spoke and asked me, are you a stormy life? I suddenly turned around and froze at that time!

An aunt in her forties and fifties stood in front of me happily. I stuttered and asked her, are you a red bean? She said yes, I said you are so different from the photo, you are not alone.

She said that the photo was her daughter. She said that she knew that we were 100% dead as soon as we met, and she just wanted to see me. She also said that since I was here, I would invite you to dinner. Let's go, it's all arranged, and it's nearby!

I gritted my teeth and had a meal with her, but I forgot everything I ate at that time. Anyway, I am absent-minded. Finally, after dinner, I quietly bought a bill, said goodbye to her in a hurry and drove home. At dinner, she told me that she was 54 years old [covering her face]!

I remember it was when I was working in Shanghai Electronics Factory. At that time, I liked to find people through people near WeChat, dreaming of unexpected gains, such as meeting a single rich woman, but I really couldn't meet a divorced rich woman. But countless people have been added, either selling medicine or cosmetics in hospitals. Finally, I met a little girl whose grandfather sells tea and chats with me every day. I know she is a liar. Finally, it is not easy to be a liar. Sometimes I believe that she is my girlfriend several times. I bought two boxes of tea from her, 198, which were black after buying. Finally, he gave me two pairs of socks, which was a conscience discovery.

Later, I felt that people nearby were getting more and more bored, and people around me were playing with Mo Mo. I also joined the army of Mo Mo. I also added a strange woman named "Never Believe in Love", whose head is a star, and everyone wants to hook up. I asked her, "Why don't you believe in love? How beautiful is love? "

Probably in the evening, she came back to me and said that she was a woman who had been hurt by love. She comes from Sichuan. Ten years ago, she and her husband came to Shanghai to work hard. Through continuous efforts, she finally got a small appearance in Shanghai. At that time, she had just come to Shanghai, and she was pushed out and bullied everywhere. But she finally got through it, always thinking that the happy days were coming to an end. But one day, she found a broken condom in her husband's pocket, and it was like a bolt from the blue. Did her husband cheat? Under her own investigation, she finally caught him in bed and had a fight with mistress in the hotel. I didn't expect my man to protect Xiao San, and suddenly I felt that this was a kind of despair. The person who had lived with her for half a life would actually protect Xiao San.

Anyway, I am very sorry to hear this news. After all, love in this society is really worthless now, let alone marriage.

She went on to say, "Later, we divorced. I sold my previous store and opened a gym after I sold it. Do you want to get a membership card? Don't worry, I can chat with you. I won't charge you, but you have to pay first, and then I'll transfer it to you. "

Routine! It's all routine. What's the difference between this and selling tea? Why is it so difficult to find someone to chat with? So I also used a trick to test whether this woman is reliable or not!

I deliberately didn't contact her for the next five days. If she contacts me, she is a liar. If she doesn't contact me, she can still communicate. It turned out that she didn't contact me as expected. Finally, I kept exploring that this woman really should go to the gym. Later, I applied for a silver card of 1288 yuan in her gym. Anyway, I usually exercise, so it doesn't matter if I buy one.

That afternoon, I suddenly received a phone call. I saw a woman's voice on the other end of the phone. I came up and said, "handsome boy, let's meet!" I invite you to Starbucks and give you the money for the fitness card. "

I thought it wouldn't be a scam! There are such good people in the world. But I'm alone. Who am I afraid of? I have no money anyway. I can still eat mine. But I still felt a little guilty when I left. I told my roommate to call me at a specific time to see if there was any sound on my cell phone. Actually, I feel guilty.

When we came to the coffee shop downtown, we suddenly saw a woman sitting in the corner. She looks extraordinary in temperament and beautiful in fashion. Southern women have good skin and look like a little girl in her early twenties. I went to say hello and she ordered me a cup of coffee. I took a sip and spit it out. That was the first time I drank this stuff, and I really couldn't drink it. She smiled and said, "Thank you for believing me. In fact, I have been pretending to be a liar, making you think that I am a liar, but I didn't expect you to really believe me and really get stuck. " He gave me a bag, and I opened it. It was a pile of money, and there were two thousand in it.

I smiled and said, "I doubted you too, but we should trust each other!" " Besides, I'm a poor boy, so you can't fool me. Besides, you don't look like a bad person when you talk so sincerely! "

We talked a lot about her experience that day, which made me feel very sad. This woman is not simple. She was bullied at home since she was a child, and everyone will collapse when she grows up. I didn't expect that people not only didn't collapse, but also stood up independently. Such a big industry is also a complete merit.

I smiled and asked, "Do you look so young, 25 years old?"

She looked at me and laughed, then gave me a push and said, "It's very kind of you to call me aunt. I am 42 years old and my daughter is almost 25. "

This guy's daughter looks exactly like her, and her face is pure and lovely. The woman said, "I am worried not only about myself, but also about my daughter." I am old enough to get married, but I am in no hurry. I can't even see her face now. "

I said, "If you are so excellent, your daughter must be excellent. What is there to worry about? " ! Still afraid I can't find someone? "

She said: "I'm not worried about my partner, but I don't want my daughter to follow my old path." My ex-husband and I were arranged by my parents. I never saw him before I got married, and I never thought he was so heartless. So I hope my daughter will be careful, find an honest and reliable one, and let her live a happy life. "

As soon as I heard it, it was a hint to me! Think I am not good, take the initiative to say: "Aunt, why don't you tell me her contact information?" I'll tell her, be your eyes and keep an eye on your daughter. "

Unexpectedly, she gave me her daughter's contact information, which made me very happy, which made me rich and colorful. So I began to pursue her daughter. To my surprise, this girl accepted me quickly, and soon chatted with me and told me everything about her life and hobbies. I once thought this woman was my target, until that day this netizen invited me to his house for dinner. I often report my daughter's situation to netizens.

I thought it would be a great success. Their home is very luxurious. After I went in, I saw a man, 25-26 years old. When I saw a netizen coming up, I introduced him as my daughter's boyfriend. I was dumbfounded. What am I? Free detective? I feel like I can't find my place. It's a little redundant again. I really want to find a hole to get into.

It turned out that this netizen said that I was a distant nephew, so my daughter was unprepared. I have always been her daughter's cousin. This netizen really took advantage of my honesty and helped her find out the life dynamics of women. It turns out that the relationship between their mother and daughter has not been very good since their parents divorced, and netizens can't find a breakthrough. It is better to find a third party to mediate the relationship, which can often make a difference. Unfortunately, I am a third party.

Having dinner with them, I also feel that I am really not suitable for such a family. I am too restrained. It is better for us to live in the big countryside. I have been to that gym several times, but I haven't been there again. After returning home, I changed my mobile phone, and the contact information of netizens was gone, and the oldest netizen lost contact.

Later, I wondered if her purpose was to get drunk and keep warm. Could it be that she is a little interested in me? If I really fell in love, would I marry her? Now that I think about it, I really regret it. If I could marry her, I wouldn't work so hard to earn money, but my parents probably wouldn't agree to this marriage. But why did I go to her house that time? I don't even understand now!

At that time, the internet was not so developed. I met him by writing letters, called pen pals, and later became the first love.

It should be when I 17 years old. My lovely deskmate is a little girl. One day she told me that her cousin had a deskmate and wanted to make a pen pal, and then she gave me a letter. I saw that the man's letter was not bad, so I answered it.

In fact, the middle is very ordinary, and then he went to a university in Qingdao. As for me, for some reason, I stopped studying. Because my hometown is in the same city and close to Qingdao, I naturally met one side and developed into a lover relationship. He was really simple at that time and didn't know anything. In fact, he is not only not handsome, but also ugly, but he has a really good personality. Later, he was cheated to Guangdong by pyramid schemes. His parents called me, met their parents, watched movies and watched the sea together, just to say that they had experienced a lot together.

Then after he graduated from college. At that time, our relationship was still very good, but one day he was admitted to the civil service and called me to say goodbye in a few days. The reason is that parents don't agree. To tell you the truth, I don't feel anything now. I was heartbroken. Finally broke up. Then I thought about his character. He is really the mambo type. God didn't let us be together, so let me go

How many years later, I met again. To be honest, I felt very bad. The innocence of youth is only suitable for staying in that era. Later, the contact was directly broken.

There used to be only friends of letters. In the eighties and nineties of last century, there was no Internet and no mobile phone, and Hongyan delivered books. Although information exchange is slow, slow life has the advantages of slow life. You can meet like-minded friends of the same age: I will walk until the water blocks my way, and then sit and watch the clouds rising in Ran Ran! Take a leisurely walk and watch the flowers bloom and fall.

I remember seeing a 19-year-old netizen nearby for the first time around 2008. She used to be a girl from the school next door, and I learned skating from her for the first time.

That's for the post-80s generation! At that time, Internet cafes were just emerging, and chatting about QQ all night was an addictive rhythm. That was the day before I went to school in Shijiazhuang. I met a net friend in an Internet cafe and talked for more than a year. Meeting that day felt like an old friend. I have no strangeness and talked a lot. I went shopping with her the next day, and after talking for more than a year, I finally became lovers and broke up! What is lost is youth, and what is recalled is beautiful feelings!

1 year, I am a freshman, and he studies for three years; In the second year, I was a sophomore, and he worked; In the fourth year, I was a senior and he got married; In the sixth year, I graduated from work, and he was Boyi; In the seventh year, when I went to work in other places, he sent me; 16 years, I was on a business trip, and he happened to be here. He was the captain that year. This year is the 23rd year. Is it the longest netizen?

It's really hard to say I met a card friend. In the video, she looked at a young woman and said that she was 3 1 year old. After seeing me, I looked over 45, and I was at a loss.

I went to college in 2006, broke up with my partner and spent a lonely year. Reading online every day to kill time, and chatting on QQ when bored.

I remember it was possible to search for people nearby. I randomly searched a person named Yaner, and the other person agreed to add friends. After a brief introduction, I chatted with her. It turns out that her home is near our school, and we can talk with her very well. For several days in a row, her feelings quickly warmed up and she felt that she could not live without her. She asked her to meet, and she readily agreed.

We made an appointment to meet at the bus stop. When I arrived at the place with great expectation, the phone rang as soon as I got off the bus. I picked it up and hung up without saying a few words. Then two women came up to say hello to me. I paused, and the older one said, "I'm Yaner, and I'm talking to you. "

Judging from her appearance, I felt cheated at least when I was 40 years old. I turned around and left. She quickly grabbed me and pointed to the timid girl behind her and said, "Don't go yet, she is my daughter. I am talking to you for her. "

I just looked at the girl behind her carefully. She is about twenty years old and should be younger than me. She is cute, but she is a little afraid of life. Looking at me with a puzzled look, "Yan Er" said, "Actually, my daughter is that Yan Er, and I use her QQ to chat with you."

I look puzzled again. You know, I told her so many ambiguous words online, and even talked about many private topics. I didn't expect the other person to be an aunt in her forties!

Out of politeness, I took them to a restaurant for dinner, thinking of running after eating. When eating, the real geese are too timid to look up at anyone. I asked her mother what was going on, and her mother sighed and said that a few years ago, she was cheated into a pyramid scheme and spent a lot of money. I haven't contacted her for a long time. She became what she is when she came back. She used to be a lively and lovely girl, but now she is afraid.

I can't help feeling pity. I don't know what to say. Her mother got up to pay the bill, and then, like begging me, said that chatting with me thought I was not bad, so she brought the goose to see me. If I have a crush on her, she can let us get along.

However, what is wrong with this situation? Her mother suggested that you take three days off and take us to play nearby. Don't worry, I'll pay all the expenses.

I didn't think so much at that time. I don't need to spend money anyway. Let's be free tour guides. That night, we opened two rooms in a small hotel next to the bus station.

At first, I had a room alone, and their mother and daughter had a room. Then her mother knocked at the door and took her to my room. She blushed and faltered for a long time, saying that she would watch TV with me. I didn't think of anything. They came in and sat on the bed and watched TV for a while. Her mother said she was sleepy and wanted to sleep, so she asked Yaner to stay. She left without saying hello, leaving me alone.

Fell asleep in the middle of the night. When I woke up in the morning, Yan Er was lying next to me. I apologetically covered her with a quilt. At this moment, her mother pushed the door and came in with a meaningful smile. I explained quickly, but she didn't listen and quickly closed the door and went out. After a while, she came in with breakfast. She looked at me in surprise when she saw her daughter sleeping with clothes on. I quickly explained that I had done nothing, and she was slightly disappointed.

For three days, take them out to visit nearby attractions during the day and stay at night. Yan's mother always leaves Yan 'er and me alone on purpose, especially at night. Although she didn't say anything, I knew she wanted me to have a relationship with Yaner. For three nights, Yaner was sent to my room by her for various reasons, and then she left by herself. To tell the truth, there were a few moments when I left.

Three days passed quickly and they finally went back. I said goodbye to them and went back to school.

A few days later, I opened QQ again, only to see a lot of news, all from "Yaner". She said that Yaner's father died a long time ago, and now Yaner has become like this. She doesn't know how to spend the rest of her life. She hopes someone can really like Yaner and take care of her. She asked me to meet because I have a high degree and know how to be gentle, and I want to take Yaner early.

I tried to explain, but when I edited what I wanted to say, I couldn't send it out. It turns out that my friend has been deleted by the other party. ...

Many years have passed, and every time I think of my original experience, I still can't help thinking of that timid little girl. I don't know if she has recovered, met a man who really loves her, and I don't know how her mother is now. I hope they will be treated well along the way.