Once when the dance floor didn't start, Wang Ling and I went to the campus of No. 5 middle school and sat down for a long talk. She was too thin. I didn't like her. Later, I even hated her. I saw her ID card at home. When dancing, she held me. I looked at the beautiful women around me. I didn't like her anymore.
Once my junior high school classmate Ju Hongcheng came to Zhenjiang and made an appointment with his classmate wangguofang. The three of us went to the hotel where he stayed and danced in the Jinlong hotel. He was working in electric power. At that time, my hair was very long, just like the military uniform of Shenwang. Ju said that he would be afraid of people like me. I just danced with wangguofang. Someone called me. It was Wang Ling and her companion. Wang Ling asked me, "how many of you?" I said, "mind your business." It was impolite. It was just to show my masculinity in front of my old classmates. I regretted it afterwards, but Wang Ling didn't mind. She still danced with me. After that, she took the initiative to go with us. Alas, I'm sorry for her.
Later, she called the finance department. I wasn't there. A colleague in the finance department was also called Wangling, who also said that she was called Duoduo.
At that time, Xie Xiaodong, a little fresh meat, was quite popular. His colleague wangzhengping also said that he looked like Xiaoge, which showed that I was not low in appearance:)
About high school classmate Wang Qun (a girl with a nervous Diary) came to Xiaoti for a dance. She worked in Zhenjiang, but did not contact again. It may be that I found her home phone number in the yellow page of the number.
Xulongyun, a high school classmate, also works in Zhenjiang. Let's go to the fifth component factory and come to my office once. He is very capable.
One morning, my college classmate Li Qing (Taicang, Suzhou) came to my office and brought a bad news. He told my classmate Dengjin that she had died (jumped from a building) in Shenzhen. I was very sad. She had been in love for four years. Now her figure is still very clear in her mind. She is the class flower of my class. She is a very beautiful Jiangxi top student. She is the one whose score can go up to the north, not me that the Internet philosophy circle said.
Once, in general, a woman danced with me. She said that she danced once a week. I asked her why she didn't come more. She said: "economic problems." dancing, the ticket money is not enough, which has risen to economic problems. Most dance halls in Zhenjiang are free for women, so as to attract wolves:) but large and small bodies, because there are many women, women are not free, and the lights are bright. Husbands are very relieved that their wives go to large and small bodies.
One night, after dancing, I asked a woman named Xiao Chu to come to my house. When she asked for Z, she took off her pants. She held up her pants and twisted to prevent me from entering. I was nervous and held out. She said no, I said I would shoot. She said yes, and shot outside her. "I cried before I entered the door":) she got up and cleaned up, saying that it would be terrible if she went in. Send her a poncho when it rains. The next day, before 8 o'clock, she called my unit. Chief Shu answered and said I didn't come. In fact, I cooked fried rice with eggs in the canteen. I brought commander Tang to eat. When he came, he also brought him to eat.
My mother told me that a man came to my unit to kneel down and beg me not to contact his wife again. I was not there at that time. I was in the dormitory area at No. 20 Jiefang Road. It should be zhangqiuying. Later, I asked commander Tang. He said that there was no such thing. If there was, he would hear about it.
On one Sunday afternoon, a woman named Yanqin was invited to take her home to Z. she asked for money (some women began to ask for money at that time). I took out my pocket and gave her 70 or 80 yuan. She said yes. Z did it once and did it for the second time. It was not hard. I took out Yupu Tuan and read it. She said it was hard after reading it. Z did it for the second time. Afterwards, she left and gave me some rice dumplings in the cart basket. I didn't want them.
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