My Dongguan Love Story

The morning light shone on my face. I rubbed my eyes, turned over, and tried to sleep a little longer. Suddenly, the phone rang. With my eyes still closed, I reached in, fumbled for it, and grabbed the phone, holding it to my ear.

"Feed..."

His voice was hoarse from just waking up, still carrying a hint of lingering sleepiness.

The voice of Secretary Su came through the phone: "Dazhuang, this is Su Qin."

"Oh," I replied lazily, "What's up?"

"No, it's nothing important. It's just that you're reporting to the new factory today, remember?"

"Okay, I'll go in a bit."

"Hmm." Secretary Su stammered for a while, "Dazhuang, you promised to come to my house to fix the light bulb last time, are you free tonight?"

Wu Hao called her last night and asked her to invite Dazhuang over again tonight.

But she had already taken the initiative to speak last time, only to be stood up by Dazhuang, so she was already somewhat unwilling. However, due to the pressure of Nan Ge's authority, she dared not refuse in the slightest.

But even she herself didn't realize that deep down, a secret expectation had quietly arisen in her heart, hoping to be alone with Dazhuang.

I was taken aback when I heard her words. I hadn't expected that after so many days, her light bulb still wasn't fixed. I felt a little embarrassed: "Um, I should be free tonight. How about this, I'll go over and fix it for you after get off work."

I didn't really want to go, but then I thought, she's already been delayed for so long, so I might as well help her out; it's just a small favor.

When Secretary Su heard me agree, she smiled and said, "Okay, I'll send you the address. I'll wait for you to come tonight."

After hanging up the phone, I checked my phone and it was already past eight o'clock. Tang Yan should have gotten off work by now.

As I was thinking, I heard the door open. I turned to look outside and saw Tang Yan walk in with breakfast in hand, looking exhausted.

When she saw me, her previously listless eyes lit up with a new light: "Dazhuang, I packed some breakfast, come and eat."

After saying that, she turned to look at Lin Guilian's room. Although she had also packed a portion for Lin Guilian, she was unwilling to call out to her.

Tang Yan gave me a look, and I understood immediately. I looked up at Lin Guilian's room and called out, "Lin Guilian, come out for breakfast."

Lin Guilian had actually been awake for a long time and had barely slept a wink all night.

Hearing me call her name, she initially held back her anger and stubbornly refused to respond. But then she felt a pang of anxiety. If she didn't show herself, wouldn't it be just Tang Yan and me alone? The thought of us being all lovey-dovey and intimate outside made her lose her composure.

Lin Guilian sat up from the bed, picked up a hair tie, and neatly tied up her long hair.

She wanted to put on another shawl to cover her fair and slender shoulders, but as soon as her fingertips touched the fabric, she hesitated for a moment and silently put the shawl back in its place.

She came out wearing only a white lace slip dress, her fair shoulders and delicate collarbones exposed to the air without any cover.

Tang Yan frowned slightly upon seeing Lin Guilian's eye-catching attire, a sense of unease creeping into her heart.

But when I turned my head and saw that my gaze was not on Lin Guilian, my tense emotions relaxed a little, and I felt a bit better.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a subtle change in Tang Yan's expression, and my heart started pounding.

I'm afraid they'll clash again and start fighting. If that happens, I'll be caught in the middle; it's wrong to side with either of them, but it would be even more awkward if I didn't.

Fortunately, although the two exchanged sharp glances and competed with each other during breakfast, they ultimately did not actually fight.

I sat among them, feeling extremely uncomfortable. I drank the sweet tofu pudding, but my mind was in turmoil, and I couldn't taste any flavor at all.

I quickly finished my breakfast, not wanting to stay a moment longer, grabbed my keys and hurried out the door.

With these two bombs in the house, I dared not stay there for even a moment longer.

Seeing that I was leaving, Lin Guilian stopped eating. She went back to her room to get a small bag and then went to the door to leave.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Tang Yan immediately stopped her: "Where are you going?"

"What's it to you?" Lin Guilian looked at Tang Yan with indifferent eyes.

"You don't actually want to go with Dazhuang, do you?" Tang Yan's eyes showed some displeasure.

"So what if it is? So what if it isn't?" Lin Guilian slapped Tang Yan's hand away and walked straight out the door.

Tang Yan gritted her teeth and followed, the two of them walking down the stairs one after the other.

Just as I was pushing my motorcycle out of the shed, Lin Guilian walked up to me and said, "Give me a ride somewhere."

"Huh?" I was stunned for a moment, and just as I was about to speak, I heard Tang Yan in the distance knock over a plate of vinegar and say, "Don't take her with you."

Lin Guilian frowned and continued, "Dazhuang, give me a ride."

"I said I wouldn't take it," Tang Yan's voice came through. This greatly displeased Lin Guilian, who turned to Tang Yan and angrily demanded, "Tang Yan, what do you mean?"

Seeing that Lin Guilian felt no shame and instead questioned her, Tang Yan was both angry and amused. She put her hands on her hips and looked at Lin Guilian: "What do you mean? You want my boyfriend to give you a ride so you can get close to him while I'm not around, is that it?"

"No, I'm telling you, Lin Guilian, how can you be so shameless? Are you that desperate for a man? There are so many handsome guys on the street, why don't you just grab one of them and instead keep staring at Dazhuang?"

Pedestrians on the street were so frightened by Tang Yan's loud voice that they quickly moved away and looked in her direction with some fear.

When I saw them arguing, I was at a loss for what to do.

Lin Guilian was too lazy to argue with Tang Yan. She walked directly to my motorcycle, straddled it, patted my shoulder, and said, "Let's go."

"Huh?" I was stunned. I didn't expect Lin Guilian to sit down like that. I didn't know whether I should leave or not.

Seeing that Lin Guilian had completely disregarded her words and even got on Dazhuang's motorcycle, Tang Yan was immediately enraged and strode forward. She grabbed Lin Guilian's arm tightly with one hand and pulled on the hem of her lace dress with the other, determined to pull her off her seat with all her might.

Tang Yan was very strong, probably because she was furious. She used all her strength to pull Lin Guilian off the motorcycle, which also tipped over. If I hadn't reacted in time and braced myself with my feet, the motorcycle would have crashed to the ground.

Lin Guilian was suddenly pulled and stumbled down. The hem of her lace dress was torn and deformed, and her collar was pulled down forcefully, exposing a large area of ​​her delicate, fair skin and revealing her long, shapely cleavage.

She lost her footing and was pulled straight down to the ground, her round buttocks hitting the ground hard, causing her to grimace in pain. Her face instantly turned ashen, and she grabbed Tang Yan's hand, which was still pulling her, and with a sudden jerk, dragged the unsuspecting Tang Yan down to the ground as well.

As soon as Tang Yan fell, she kicked her directly in the stomach, causing Tang Yan to snot run down her face from the pain.

Immediately afterwards, the two grabbed each other's clothes and hair and started tearing at each other.

I was stunned watching them struggle together, and for a moment I didn't know where to start to stop them.

Passersby stared in astonishment at the sight, their eyes wide with surprise.

Besides witnessing their tearing apart that we don't usually see, we can occasionally catch a glimpse of their cleavage as they struggle.

One of the older women gossiped to the people next to her, "Two beautiful women are fighting over one man. I wonder who the mistress is."

The two wrestled and tore at each other more and more fiercely, pulling each other's hair, pushing and shoving, with strands of hair falling out in a mess and scattered all over the ground.