Propositioned pt1

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Have you guys been propositioned before?

You know, when some random guy walk to you while you are in the men's room washing your hands after you empty your bladder.

Then this totally random guy just smiled at you. Say you are cute and then ask you to come with him to the nearby hotel for sex.

Does that happened to you guys before?

No? Oh, most of you are not guys so you don't use the men's room. Ah okay...yeah...uhm (awkward)

(Should we turn around to give you a moment, Dayu?)

Yeah, that will be greatly appreciated. Thank you...

(Turn around)

Stupid! Stupid! Of course there are girls who read your diary. Why would you...fine! Inhale...exhale.

You guys can turn around now. I'm done with the...uhm...yeah.

(It's okay. It's not awkward at all, Dayu)

Great! I love you guys.

Anyways. So that is very specific . That random guy situation. That proposition. Why, you may ask. Well it's because that is exactly what happened to me.

Actually, this happened quite some time ago. I just don't know how to phrase everything to write here and share it to you guys. Especially Qing's reaction on the whole thing.

I mean, I am not the type of guy that gets propositioned by another guy. I don't think I am hot enough. The only times I get to feel that I am really attractive enough to be desired by another guy was when Qing looks at me like I am his favorite steak and he is on a chicken breast diet.

It's so fulfilling to tease Qing when he is in that mode. He he he

(Ahem, Dayu. Stick to the topic please. Unless you plan to tell us what happened after Baba look at you like that)

Yes! Let's all stick to the topic. Really guys, you should stop distracting me.

(Huh? Us...we distract...*sigh*)

Anyway again. This proposition situation happened when I had tea with Qing's mom. Remember the event on her birthday when she graciously, without any amount of wanting to pressure, asked us to give her a grandchild as a gift. Yeah, that really didn't pressure me. I didn't break any sweat...

(Oh boy how I can still remember the pressure of that moment and the tension between Mama and JiJi. Until now, I am puzzled how I survived that one)

So...what happened is I called Qing's mom one week after her birthday and asked her for tea. She said yes and we decided to meet in one of the newest tea house that opened. It was owned and being managed by one of her friends.

Qing's mom told me that we should just meet there instead of me trying to pick her up in the mauseleom like a real gentleman.

When I got to the tea shop, I saw her sitting at one of the tables there already. I thought I was late but when I look at my watch, I am actually ten minutes earlier than the agreed time to meet.

But still, I went in walk to the table Qing's mom is occupying and apologize formally.

Qing's Mom: Nonsense. You are not late. No need to apologize. Oh by the way, someone will join us. Here she is.

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