Chapter 206 - The Story of the diaosi and Goddess
When I picked up my wallet from the ground, I was stunned.
The girl with the long cherry pink hair lifted her hand across the water and splashed at the top. She turned her face to look at me, her eyes like black pearls looking straight at me.
The pool wasn't deep, only a meter or so deep. The clear water barely reached the girl's buttocks, but when I saw the moving 'er' shape on her slender waist, I was still moved. What a slim waist. This is probably the tiniest waist I've ever seen in my life, the legendary willowy waist.
In a split-second, the verses from the Book of Songs and the Ode to the Goddess flashed through my mind: My hands are soft, my skin is creamy. The collar is like a kaleidoscope, the teeth like a kaleidoscope. Beautiful smile, beautiful eyes, turn to flow essence, smooth jade face. He did not utter a word, but his breath was like an orchid. I forget to eat because of her graceful appearance
The female thief was already quite beautiful, but when I saw this girl in the bath who was like a lotus blooming in water, I couldn't help but be moved. This is because the appearance of this girl in front of me has already surpassed that of the female thief.
In that instant, I was stunned by the appearance of the girl before me. Following which, I nearly cried out involuntarily.
"Liu Piao?!"
Time seemed to flow backwards as I looked at the woman before me, and in my mind I saw another girl who looked almost exactly the same as her. Other than the color of her hair, the girl in front of him was exactly the same as her.
It was a goddess I had pursued in the 21st century and had secretly fallen in love with. The goddess' name was Liu Piao.
Everyone had a hidden feeling in their hearts that belonged solely to them. I am no exception.
When I was in primary school, middle school, or even high school, I had girls that I liked and even had a crush on. Of course, my kind of secret crush could only be considered as the most common good impression towards the opposite sex. In elementary school, I liked a girl in my class called Wang Mengting. In junior high school, I also liked a girl in my class called Li Qianqian. In high school, I even liked a girl in my class called Liu Wenwen. In high school, I will also see those class flowers or the beautiful girls in the same class masturbate, there will be love. However, the girl I have really liked in my life is Liu Piao, the senior sister I met in the university's editorial office.
In fashionable terms, she is my goddess.
In my freshman year, I was still a freshman, so I didn't know anything. With a yearning for love and a bright future in mind, I proudly reported to the editorial office of the student union.
At that time, the sky was still blue, birds were flying in the sky, the sun was shining brightly, and I didn't spend all day in my dorm, sitting in front of my computer and having fun. At that time, I wasn't a man who was obsessed with computers all day, but a little Wenqing who was interested in literature and novels.
At that moment, I met the girl I liked the most in my life. She was an administrative officer in the editorial office and also my senior, Liu Piao.
Even though she's my senior, she's younger than most girls her age. In reality, she's two months younger than me as well, so in a sense, I'm her senior.
She really is the most beautiful girl I've ever seen in the 21st century.
I met her on my first day at the newsroom, when she was wearing a long black dress and had long black hair that contrasted sharply with her snow-white skin. Until today, I still couldn't forget her dark eyes. Those were the clearest and most beautiful eyes I had ever seen.
I originally thought that a beautiful girl like Liu Piao wouldn't be able to get close to me, but what surprised me was that Liu Piao was very amiable. She treated all of us as equals, and on the day we met, she asked me a lot of questions about my specialties.
Liu Piao had a mysterious affinity with her. After saying a few words, I knew that she was a very perfect girl. Not only was she good-looking, but her personality was also very gentle and she was also very talented.
First impression, we're all good.
"You have to work hard. It's gold, and it will shine. "
That was Liu Piao's words of encouragement when he first met me and said goodbye. I clearly remember them.
Although I am not a genius, but in terms of writing, I still have some talent. Furthermore, I can also draw, so I am highly regarded by the Minister.
Liu Piao and I were both highly regarded by the Minister, so we were assigned to work in a small group. Together, we worked hard for the editorial department and produced magazine programs. In the field of magazine production, I have no experience, so I ask Liu Piao for advice. Liu Piao's personality was very compatible. Every time I ask her about it, she would patiently explain it to me, giving me a kind and encouraging smile. Every time I write a new page, she would patiently review and revise it for me. Those were the happiest days of my life. There was a beautiful woman who was willing to work hard with you and even help you inspect the results of your work.
Because of Liu Piao, I have done a lot for the editorial office, has done a lot of hard work.
I am usually a lazy person, but when I have a whim and make up my mind to do something, I will do it for the majority of people.
In order to ease the pressure of Liu Piao's modification, I repeatedly revised my magazine page until there were no more flaws.
Just so that Liu Piao could smile when he saw the template of my beautiful magazine, I would stay up all night sitting in front of my computer, giggling foolishly at my computer, searching for illustrations of landscapes that girls like online.
When a person likes a person, there will be inexhaustible energy. Perhaps without actually liking a person, one wouldn't be able to experience that feeling.
Those days I worked in the editorial office were really the most glorious and proud days of my life as a diaosi. Because of my hard work and hard work, the magazine in the editorial department was successful, and the number of readers I liked was greater than in previous years. Also because of my creativity, our editorial office was praised by the school leaders at the student conference. At that time, I really thought I would succeed in everything I did.
Liu Piao and I became very close. I don't know how to describe that feeling. Maybe we are just junior brothers and senior sisters, but the topic of our interaction really isn't junior brothers and senior sisters at all. I'm not a good communicator and eloquent person, but when I talk to my senior sister on the phone or text her, I can always make up some weird words that will make her feel good. At that time, I really felt that my spring had arrived.
Sometimes, I would happily announce to my bachelor roommates that I must confess to my senior sister and take her as my wife. Even though I thought I was a fool, I had an inexplicable confidence in myself at the time.
I often texted Liu Piao, I often secretly stepped on her space, saw her and her roommate in the open barbecue, I would secretly save it with my right hand, and then hide it in my folder.
As time passed, Liu Piao and I became closer. In the name of departmental activities, we go mountaineering together, we go west pond together, we go picnics together
One day, on a broken bridge in the West Lake, we took a picture under the pretext of a department commemorative. At that time, I inadvertently asked Liu Piao if she had a boyfriend. Liu Piao shyly told me that she had not yet
Just because of that sentence, I made up my mind to confess to Liu Piao on her birthday in October. For that, I even searched for a few days on the internet for a birthday present that the girls liked. I bought an LED for Liu Piao, and I knew that she would definitely like it. Maybe someone would laugh at me for falling in love with my senior sister, saying that I was Sister Yu, that we couldn't possibly, but at that time I really thought I could.
Once a man has made up his mind, he will not be able to stop the whole world from straddling him in the form of mountains.
Because of the late delivery, I was late for Liu Piao's birthday party that day. When I walked into the dining room with the colorful LED lights, I was dumbfounded.
Liu Piao was sitting in a seat and kissing a handsome man in a white suit. Their lips were pressed tightly together as they embraced each other. The surrounding department staff were all screaming, cheering, and clapping.
And I, standing in the cold doorway of the restaurant, become eternal.
It was a scene I would never forget. I can't forget it even today.
Later on, I found out that the boy was Liu Piao's classmate. They had been dating since the first year of university, and they even planned to go abroad together to study for a master's degree after graduation. They had already planned for the future.
Everyone in the department knew about it, except me, who only knew how to work late for the editorial magazines and never cared about the gossip in the department.
It was then that I finally understood that Liu Piao had never taken me seriously.
What no boyfriend, so Liu Piao cheated me for so long.
It's all my fault.
I really am a hopeless fool.
After that, on the grounds of my heavy studies, I gradually avoided some of the editorial work until the end of the semester, when I left the editorial office. Because I can't stand the sight of Liu's boyfriend hugging and kissing her at the end of every department meeting when he meets her in the classroom.
From then on, I rarely contacted Liu Piao. As time passed, I never contacted Liu Piao again. In my third year, I learned by chance that she had gone to America, while I was still left alone in the ice-cold prison of a university, muddle-headed and out of focus.
And the LED lamp I had bought for her had been put in the corner of the cabinet forever, and after a long time I hadn't touched it, until it was gradually obscured by dust and no longer had any color to it.
From then on, I no longer cared about the editorial department, the society, or even my life and studies. I began to search for my personal world online, and gradually, due to lack of activity, my stomach sagged, my buttocks relaxed, and my life slackened. Gradually, I became a diaosi, a otaku, and, in the end, a pudgy.
Perhaps compared to the world shaking, explosive life and death love, that small period of emotional history is nothing. However, that period of experience has really etched a deep imprint in my heart and will never be forgotten.
It was the story of a diaosi and a goddess.
It was a story without any conclusion from the very beginning.