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Chapter nine

She turned around slowly, and I almost suffocated. I looked at her closely. (.om pure text)... I was immediately disappointed. In front of me was a middle-aged girl with bags under her eyes.

The fat face of a young woman. She looked at me curiously.

"I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." I apologized hastily, feeling sad and blaming myself at the same time: Feng Xiao, are you crazy?

She turned around and continued walking forward. I looked at her back again, and it really looked like her. I hated this person a little: how could she have such a fat, ugly face with such a beautiful back like Zhao Menglei?

When I returned to the private room, the food and wine had already been served. "Dr. Feng, what's wrong with you? Why do you look unhappy?" Ding Xiang actually noticed something was wrong with me.[

I smiled and said, "Nothing."

"Dr. Feng, what's good today?" Sun Lulu asked me.

"My classmate has been promoted. Do you think it's a good thing?" I said with a smile.

"No." Kang Demao said seriously, "Today is the day when our old classmates meet for the first time after graduating from middle school. Do you think we should celebrate?"

"Why is this the first time? Didn't we just meet yesterday?" I said.

"How can we count yesterday? There was no wine and no beautiful women yesterday. It can't be counted." He said with a smile.

"Hey! What are you talking about? Why are we put together with wine?" Ding Xiang suddenly became dissatisfied.

"Because beautiful women are as intoxicating as fine wine." Kang Demao said with a smile.

Everyone laughs.

I found that today was different from usual. The atmosphere at the table was not lively. Of course I knew the reason. Ding Xiang was too sensible. Her rationality prevented us from joking or drinking too hastily.

But I found the topic, "Demao, I'm very worried about Teacher Kang."

"Why do you say that?" he asked me in surprise.

"The roots of brain gliomas are often very deep, and if the operation is not performed properly, normal brain tissue will be damaged. Moreover, this operation is easy to relapse. Among the hospitals in the province, we are the only ones with the best brain surgery. Now he

I was worried that something would go wrong during his operation when he was transferred to a single hospital so that he could stay in a single ward. If that were the case, we would be to blame."

"No. The conditions in the military hospital are very good. And I also asked, and it was the chief doctor there who performed the surgery on him personally," he said.

I shook my head, still worried, but I couldn't say more.

In fact, my worries were correct. A month later, Teacher Kang died after the operation because the operation damaged his normal brain tissue. This incident made both Kang Demao and I blame ourselves. Especially after seeing

When I saw Teacher Kang and his two children, I felt particularly uncomfortable.

"Feng Xiao, sometimes it's like this. It's actually a mistake to follow other people's wishes too much. The same is true for you when dealing with Zhao Menglei." Kang Demao sighed to me.

But I was thinking, is this also fate?

That night, Kang Demao, I, Ding Xiang and Sun Lulu didn't drink much together because everyone was interested. I found that it would actually be a pain if men and women didn't go crazy when eating and drinking together.[

After dinner, Kang Demao insisted on seeing me off, but Ding Xiang said she had a car. So I asked him to see Sun Lulu off.

"I don't like your classmate." Sun Lulu said quietly to me when she left.

"I don't like that classmate of yours." But she said the same to me after I got in Dingxiang's car.

"Why?" I asked in surprise.

"No reason. Anyway, I don't like it." She pursed her lips.

I couldn't laugh or cry, "There has to be a reason, right?"

"He seems to want to be more casual, but he has to control himself. I feel like he is living in a cage. Maybe my expression is not accurate, but I just feel uncomfortable being with him.

"she says.

I immediately laughed, "No way? He was very casual when I was with him. Today it's you, because you are too serious, that's why everyone is like that."

She suddenly became dissatisfied, "Because of me? It's impossible, right? Well, it might be because of me. That Sun Lulu you called, why do I feel like she doesn't look like a good woman?"

"What do you mean?" I became a little dissatisfied.

"She was very frivolous when she looked at you. Fortunately, you looked at her with pure eyes, otherwise I would have doubted your relationship with her." She suddenly laughed.

"Dingxiang, you are wrong. She is not the kind of woman you imagined." I said, suddenly realizing something, "Dingxiang, I understand, you are jealous of her beauty."

"Tch! Am I not beautiful? Why should I be jealous of her?" she said dissatisfiedly.

"Because, because you don't have a pair of beautiful dimples like her." I said with a smile.

She stopped the car suddenly, stared at me and said, "If it weren't for your kindness to me, I would have kicked you out of the car right away. How could you really praise another woman's beauty in front of me?"

So ignorant!"

I laughed, "You said you were not jealous of others! Haha! Are you angry?"

"You!" she said angrily, then laughed, "Feng Xiao, I find that the two of us are really well matched."

I was shocked by her words, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm married."

"Okay, you think I'm proposing to you? What I mean by a good match is that we are the same kind of people. You and I both live in a relatively pure environment, so we sound so good when we talk.

Silly." She stared at me and said.

I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly, "You're such a troublesome math student. You always use the wrong words. Do you know? Your wrong use of words will scare others."

"I scared you? Am I that ugly in your eyes?" She became dissatisfied again.

I shook my head and said: "It's not that you are ugly, but that you are too beautiful. I am worried that I will make a mistake."[

She looked at me and laughed after a while, "Don't worry, I won't give you a chance to make mistakes."

"That's good." I said.

"Hey! You've read everything about me, what difference does it make now if you make a mistake or not?" However, she then said this quietly.

I was stunned immediately.

"However, it seems that you haven't finished reading it yet." She said again.

I feel my face is getting hot.

"So, I still won't let you make mistakes." She laughed.

Only then did I realize that I was being played by her, "Dingxiang, are all the teachers in your school as crazy as you?"

"Don't you think this is fun? It's so fun to see you acting silly." She made a grimace at me.

"You are the stupid one." I muttered.

"What did you say?" she asked me, with a half-smile on her face.

"Nothing." I said hurriedly.

"Next time I invite you to my place as a guest. Are you willing to go? My beautiful students are crazier than me." She asked me with a smile.

I shook my head hurriedly and said: "Forget it. You almost make me unbearable. There are people crazier than you, unless I don't want to live anymore."

She looked at me and sighed, "Why do you live so tiredly? You will know if you stay with us next time. It is very fun. No matter how many worries you have, they will disappear immediately."

"Really? Then I would like to try it sometime." I said with a smile.

"If you're feeling particularly bad, just call me. Really," she said.

"Okay, but I have a request." I said.

"Tell me." She looked at me.

"I hope I'm still in good spirits when I come back from you." I said to her seriously.

She was furious, "You! Disgusting!"

She sent me directly to the lower part of the community, "You are so rich. You actually live in such a good community." She said to me with a smile.

I smiled, not knowing how to answer her.

"You are so rich, why don't you buy a car?" she asked.

"I can't drive." I said, "You have a car, which means you have money."

"Tch! Do you see clearly what kind of car I have? It costs tens of thousands of dollars, and it's just for transportation." She pursed her lips and said, "How about I teach you how to drive?"

"Okay. When?" I asked. Not to mention, I really want to learn how to drive right away.

"Depending on your time. Best weekend," she said.

"Okay." I responded, thinking in my mind: I have to adjust my clinic hours recently.

A few days later, I called her and told her about learning to drive. She agreed wholeheartedly. Her car was a manual transmission car, made by a domestic brand. The only feeling I had on the first day of learning to drive was that I really felt the power of Zhuang.

The feeling that Qing mentioned is when you put it into gear.

I didn't want to think like that, but when Dingxiang asked me to learn to shift gears first, I thought of it very naturally. From the neutral position to first gear, there was a feeling of friction at the beginning, and then

It's really the same process to enter it easily. Then it returns to neutral and enters second gear, and it's still the same.

There are some things that cannot be thought about. Once the thoughts enter the abnormal state, people will have conjectures, and such conjectures will come involuntarily. I feel a little resentful to myself because I find that my thoughts have become dirty.

She was explaining the basics of driving to me, but I was uneasy. What made me feel embarrassed was that she saw my uneasiness and said, "What's wrong? Why do you seem to be distracted?"

I suddenly woke up and said, "It's nothing."

She looked at me and smiled, "Do you think I'm too beautiful?"

I couldn't laugh or cry, "Of course you are beautiful. But it seems something is wrong when you say it yourself like this. People don't know whether you are narcissistic or confident."

"Really, why don't you hide anything when talking to women? Now that I am your master, no matter what, you should say a few words that make me sound comfortable?" She said dissatisfied.

"What did your former lover do? You are so beautiful, how could he be willing to divorce you?" I joked with her. The purpose was to avoid the topic just now, and at the same time to distract myself.

"You're so funny, just say what people don't like the most." She shouted loudly, "By the way, I would like to ask you something. Do you think you men will become better after getting a woman's body?"

Getting bored quickly?"

I shook my head, "That's not necessarily the case. If a woman is not only beautiful, but also has a gentle and pleasant personality, men will not be bored. In fact, in the final analysis, it is still a question of whether two people have feelings for each other."

"If you have feelings, you won't get bored with the other person?" she asked.

"Men like women, although they like them from a sexual perspective at first, but as time goes by, it is entirely possible that they will suffer from aesthetic fatigue. However, if the relationship between two people is really deep, even if they no longer like the woman,

Physically, he will still like his woman. Because at that time, two people no longer need to use sex to maintain the marriage relationship. At that time, what maintains the marriage relationship is emotion." I replied, this is what I learned from some information.

I saw the content above, but I think it makes sense.

"Do you men like to play with different women? You should understand what I mean, right?" she asked again.

"Those are the most primitive animal habits of men. The primitive habits of animals include the fight for food and the fight for sexual rights. The purpose is to survive and pass on to future generations. Lilac, let's not talk about this topic. You should teach me how to drive."

." I replied.

"I like to discuss such issues. As an obstetrician and gynecologist, don't you also need to know more about us women? We can satisfy each other's curiosity through such discussions. It is easy to learn to drive, especially you men. Ancient times

Men like to ride horses, and now men like to drive. The reason is the same. Now drive a section and let me see." She said.

I drove the car forward. The car shook violently at first, but it soon became stable. "Really? As I said, you have a very good sense of driving. Men have a better sense of direction and speed than us women."

.It would definitely be better if you drove an automatic car. Dr. Feng, I can see a problem from your driving, that is, you like women."

I stopped the car abruptly, "Where did you start with these words?"

"Men who can easily control speed have a strong desire for women, and it is easy for women to take advantage of them." She said, "I saw this from a magazine."

"What kind of theory is this? It's nonsense. Do you believe what's in the magazine?" I couldn't help laughing.

"Of course I believe it. I think it makes sense." She smiled and said, "Dr. Feng, how do you men feel when you have sex?"

I thought it was strange that she spoke without restraint, which I was not used to, "Hey! Are all the teachers at your normal university like this? How come they are more open-minded than us medical students?"

"This is a discussion question. I am a teacher and I teach college students. They are all adults. I should have a full understanding of their various psychology, right?" She replied with a smile.

"Aren't you just teaching mathematics? Why do you care about those things?" I was very puzzled.

"I am now working as a counselor part-time, so I am planning to study psychology. College students are a special group, and I would like to understand many of their confusions, which of course includes their confusions about sex," she said.

"But I really don't know much about this aspect of men, and I can't ask my students. Doctor Feng, you are an obstetrician and gynecologist. Don't you want to know how we women feel about sex? In fact, you are an obstetrician and gynecologist.

Many of our women’s diseases are caused by hormone disorders, and hormone disorders are often related to sex, don’t you think so?”

"A man's desire is concentrated in his vagina. Once a man has a strong sexual desire that is unbearable, his biggest and most urgent wish is often to have sex. In the eyes of men, it seems that only sex is the best way to convey emotions.

.Moreover, men’s ejaculation often contains the desire to conquer and the need to vent. That’s all. Men’s greatest pleasure is not in the process, their pleasure is completely concentrated in the moment of ejaculation. Of course, the process is also very

Importantly, it shows a man's strength and ability, which is what a man needs to be praised by a woman. Therefore, in addition to satisfying his own psychological needs, the process of sexual intercourse is actually more of a kind of dedication for a man, because women are

It requires that process. That’s why we men are great.”

My answer was originally a joke, but unexpectedly she said seriously: "So that's it, I thought you men were very selfish, just to vent."

I think it would be very unnatural to talk about such things with a beautiful woman, because such topics often cause strange feelings in the heart, "So, men are not as dirty as you women think. You women always think that you are with a man."

You are at a disadvantage when you do that thing. In fact, it is not the case. Men pay more than you women. Haha! Okay, stop talking. Don’t you think it’s strange for us to talk about such a topic together? Also,

You are so beautiful, it is easy for me to think that you are trying to defeat my intentions."

"Tch! What did I do to you? Drive!" She sneered at me.

I laughed, "It's just my dirty thoughts. Is that okay?"

"Were you dirty when you examined me?" she asked me.

"No, no!" I said hurriedly, and then added: "Really."

"I really admire you. I'm so beautiful, but I can't even let you get dirty." She also laughed and said.

I can't laugh or cry.

"Dr. Feng, I think many women must like you. You have a lot of women, right?" she asked me again.

"No." I replied hurriedly, "Dingxiang, please, can we not talk about this topic? I am an obstetrician and gynecologist, that is just my profession, and I am very dedicated to my profession."

"I believe this. We are talking about life. I think, as an obstetrician and gynecologist, you must know what we women need most, and you also know how to make us women more comfortable. Do you think so?" She asked me

road.

"You still said you didn't rape me. Stop saying that, or I will really start to have thoughts about you." I said. Of course I was joking.

"Not to mention, I really want to feel what it's like to have sex with you." She suddenly burst out laughing.

I was suddenly stunned.

"What? Are you scared?" she asked me.

"Don't you say that anyone who doesn't have the purpose of getting married is a hooligan?" I asked her with a smile.

"It's okay to act like a gangster once in a while, right?" She looked at me, her eyes sparkling, and she was more charming than...

"Haha! You are so funny. I can't believe you are a teacher." I laughed. This kind of laughter was actually to hide my inner thoughts and worries: Is she testing me?

Men and women have one thing in common, that is, they don’t want to be seen as hooligans by others. Therefore, I am very worried that she is testing me in this way. Of course, I don’t want to be so rash.

Have a relationship with her. Now I have already felt that as an obstetrician and gynecologist, and I am relatively handsome, I can always have a woman if I want. However, although this can satisfy my desires, it is inconsistent with myself.

My career conflicts. I don’t want to be seen as a gangster in the eyes of my patients. If that’s the case, my career will be over.

"You saved me, it's okay for me to agree with you, right?" She said to me very seriously.

"I have cured so many patients, are they all going to come and retaliate against me? I can't stand it. Then wouldn't I become a gangster?" I said with a wry smile.

She was startled, then murmured: "You are really different. You don't even want to be approached by others. Fortunately, I am very beautiful, otherwise you would hurt my self-esteem."

"Okay, don't test me. I'm not the kind of person you think. Well, your car is easy to drive. If I practice a few more times, I think I can drive out alone." I said hurriedly.

.The purpose is still the same: to change the subject.

"Then you should buy a car." She said, "How about? Let's go take a look now?"

"Okay. But I don't know what kind of car to buy." I said.

"How much money do you have on hand? At what price are you going to buy it?" she asked.

"Less than 200,000," I said. "It's best to have an automatic transmission."

She pursed her lips and said: "If I were you, I would buy an off-road vehicle. Only men can feel that way when driving an off-road vehicle. You can buy a decent one with 300,000 yuan. How about it?"

"Let's go take a look and talk about it." I said, suddenly feeling a little painful: 300,000 yuan, money is not a piece of paper.

"I'll drive it, and I'll learn it slowly after you buy a new car. It's getting late now, let's go to the car market early."

I was driving happily, just like my classmates when they first learned how to ride a bicycle, and I was full of interest. "I'll drive it, and you'll come when we get to the city."

"Okay. But I have a condition." She said to me with a smile.

"What are the conditions? Forget it, you do it." I suddenly became alert. The conditions put forward by women are often troublesome.

"You are still a man, why did you refuse without listening? My conditions are a good thing for you." She suddenly became dissatisfied.

"Then tell me." I had no choice but to say.

"After you bought the new car, I drove it for a week. How about it?" she said to me with a smile.

I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay."

"Then we will go to a nearby scenic spot for a day." She added.

"I have to go to work." I said.

"It's the weekend. Or you can buy the car today and we'll go there tomorrow," she said.

"I want to spend the weekend with my wife." I felt something was wrong again.

"Just think of me as your wife, temporarily. Just for one day." She looked at me charmingly and said.

I was stunned again.

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