Chapter 1 Preface
Preface
The rain is still falling.
Zhao Qiming walked out of the song and dance hall with a slightly floating pace. He was clear in his heart that he had drunk a bit too much tonight.
Originally, according to his previous habits, he would stop drinking after two or three cups of wine for business gatherings. But today, that ignorant and arrogant Poet was goading him under the instigation of Old Hu, provoking him to break his abstinence and drink heavily, single-handedly competing with Old Hu and his three companions.
Mr. Hu was originally a small contractor, who had been in the construction industry in Nanjiang City for half his life, but he didn't make a name for himself. Until recently, it's not clear whether it was good luck or a sudden enlightenment, he followed others and set up a small real estate company, taking advantage of the huge profits from real estate to make a fortune. A rural man who made money, of course, wants to enjoy it well, and poetry is his best luxury.
To be honest, Shi Shi looks really good, with smooth and delicate skin that seems to glow with a soft light, as if you could squeeze water out of it. I heard she just graduated from high school, but somehow got mixed up with Old Hu, who's an old man. When the wine had taken effect, Shi Shi leaned against Zhao Qiming, speaking softly and asking him to take her home, the implication being obvious.
Although Zhao Qiming had drunk a lot of wine, his mind was very clear. Although he was already 40 years old, the sweat he shed in the gym hadn't gone to waste, and he took good care of himself, compared to those oily-faced young people, he had a special charm of a mature man. He knew exactly what Pei meant: holding power, younger than Hu Boss, with more prospects. Looking at Pei's sparkling eyes, for a moment, his heart skipped a beat, but thinking that Pei had once messed around on the same bed as Hu Boss, he felt disgusted and pretended not to hear.
The wine party dispersed, but the uneasy desire fire gradually burned up. The manager of the song and dance hall pulled over several young girls, none of whom he could look at with admiration. These young girls in front of him, who were painted and powdered, had no spirit, like animals in a zoo, really disgusting.
Driving a Honda, wandering aimlessly. The neon lights in the city flicker and change, like an old woman who has lost her youth, trying to use bright cosmetics to cover up her aging and ugliness. This city is no longer the one he was familiar with. Fresh air, green grass, clear streams, birds jumping for joy... all gone, only concrete buildings that look like fortresses, stinky river water, and animals wearing masks that eat flesh.
Zhao Qiming suddenly felt a little tired of this game called life. What he used to insist on, pursue and believe in now seemed so naive and ridiculous. The weak are preyed upon by the strong, only the fittest survive. If one doesn't take care of oneself, heaven and earth will destroy them! Even those closest to him, his own family members, were nothing more than tools for mutual use. They could suffer together, but it was hard to share wealth and honor. Now that things had come to this point, he would often spend nights with other women outside, but hadn't his wife also been unfaithful? Oh well! Life is like a dream, it's rare to be confused, so let's just get drunk and laugh at the various phenomena of life.
The rain is getting heavier. Even the sky, its temper is becoming more and more violent. Zhao Qiming opened the car window to let the cool night breeze blow away his intoxication. The small car slowed down more and more, but the night scene in front of him became more and more familiar. Unintentionally, he actually arrived at Nanjiang University.
It was already late at night. Zhao Qiming glanced at his watch, 10:45. At this time, Nanjiang University had blown out the lights, quiet and still, with only the sound of heavy rain pouring down.
What's over there? A brilliant white headlight shone past.
Under the eaves of a shop tens of meters in front of the car, a girl student wearing a white dress and holding an umbrella stood alone, as if waiting for a taxi.
What a beautiful girl! Zhao Qiming secretly admired. Having been in the official circle for so long, he had seen many beautiful girls, but never one as pure and beautiful as this one, delicate and radiant, slender and elegant, like a piece of naturally formed jade, without any impurities.
It's definitely a virgin! Zhao Qiming's spirit was lifted and he became excited.
The little car slowly drove past and stopped in front of the girl. Zhao Qiming opened the door and greeted her: "Hey!"
The girl looked around and confirmed that Zhao Qiming was waving at her. She hesitated for a moment, holding up her umbrella, and walked over to say: "You're calling me?"
"Yes, you are waiting for a taxi here? At this time, it's very hard to get a taxi."
The girl's vigilant eyes: "Do you know me?"
Zhao Qiming smiled slightly: "Don't know, is that important? I just wanted to see you off."
The girl was still hesitating, looking around left and right.
Zhao Qiming pulled out his work ID from his wallet: "Come in quickly, I'm not a bad person! This is my work ID."
It is clearly written on his work permit: Zhao Qiming, Deputy Director of Housing Management Bureau of Nanjiang City.
The girl took the umbrella and got into the carriage, smiling sweetly: "Thank you."
"You're welcome, it was nothing. My name is Zhao Qiming, what's yours?"
"My name is Wu Xiaoqian."
Zhao Qiming smiled: "Wu Xiaoxian? Not Nie Xiaoqian?"
Wu Xiaoxian's face turned slightly red as she lowered her head: "Dad and Mom didn't read any books, they randomly chose it."
"Hehe, where are you going?"
Nanjiang Medical College
"Oh, you're studying medicine? What's good about studying medicine? What a pity." Zhao Qiming was slightly disappointed. Such a pure girl would be better off reading literature and art.
"Hmm, I don't want to either, but my family insists that I go, sigh...". Wu Xiaoxian's white dress was soaked by the rainwater, her hands were crossed over her chest, seemingly a bit chilly.
Her chest is very beautiful, like a cone-shaped firmness, under the light yellow bra padding, it looks more delicate and lovely.
The little car stopped.
Wu Xiaoxian looked at Zhao Qiming with confusion.
Zhao Qiming smiled again, took off his suit: "Are you cold? Come on, put it on."
Zhao Qiming put the suit on Wu Xiaoqian, his fingers touching Wu Xiaoqian's skin, and indeed there was a strange feeling, extremely soft.
He stopped in his tracks and stared at Zhao Xiaqian.
She's really so pure! A perfect and moving face, with eyebrows like distant hills, eyes like autumn water, skin as white as jade with a hint of red, the unique shyness and blush of a young girl, pitifully lovely.
Zhao Qiming couldn't help it anymore, his palms applied a bit of force, and he hugged Wu Xiaoqian.
Faint scent of orchid, soft and delicate body, rapid breathing sounds.
"You...... you......"
Wu Xiaoxian was pinned down by Zhao Qiming, unable to struggle, and only said two words before being covered by another big mouth.
Zhao Qiming greedily sucked, looking at Wu Xiaoxian's beautiful and frightened eyes with some complacency. Her eyes had a faint red glow flashing.

