stained with the imprint of love... me and you

"Hey, big star." Sally saw a few girls in the same grade as her standing at the door of the lounge tonight.And the girls seemed to be waiting for Matthew, because when Sally happened to see Matthew wanting to come over to say hello to her, she was surrounded by these girls.

Matthew, who got rid of the girls, walked up to Sally.

"The clothes you wear are getting less and less fabric." Matthew showed his true colors as soon as they met.

"You seem very popular today." Sally looked at the girls who were still standing at the entrance of the lounge.

"Actually, I'm very popular every day...it just happened to be bumped into by you today." Matthew replied with a smile.

"So which one of the girls are you going to share your welcome with tonight? Or share it with them one by one?" Sally asked intentionally.

"If you open your mouth, I'll leave it to you to share." Matthew took Sally's hand.

"Fine. To your place or my place?" Sally asked bluntly.

"I like straightforward women." Matthew said with a smile. "Aren't you going to hold a birthday party at your house tomorrow? Then go to my house tonight."

"Fine." Sally replied with a smile.

"Wait until it's almost midnight...do you want to come to the lounge first and let me help you celebrate your birthday..." Matthew showed a _ color expression again.

"Let's save the energy and save it for your home." Sally refused politely. "Then call me when you leave."

"I'm with Jesse and them," Sally added.

"Jesse?" Matthew asked at the last name Sally mentioned. "Candi and Erica are here too?"

"Only Erica," Sally replied. "Then I'll go first."

"Wait." Matthew called to stop Sally who was about to leave. "I'll go with you."

"To see Erica?" Sally asked, sensing something.

"Jealous?" Matthew continued to ask with a smile.

"But speaking of which, have you ever told anyone that we're dating?" Sally suddenly thought of this question. "Or did you acquiesce?"

"I thought you told someone else, so I didn't have any objection." Matthew shrugged. "I'm kind enough to cooperate with you."

"Want to date me?" Sally asked.

"Why did you suddenly ask such a serious thing..." Matthew still kept smiling.

"Nothing serious or not," Sally said nonchalantly. "Want it or not, say whatever you want."

"I think..." Matthew paused pretending to think about it, before answering Sally's question. "Now this state is very good..."

"I just don't want to." Sally was actually a little sad to hear Matthew's answer, but it passed quickly. "Then keep it as it is."

"What a straightforward woman..." Matthew was surprised by Sally's words.

"Didn't you say you would come with me?" Sally pointed her head in the direction she was going.

"I changed my mind again." Matthew smiled and shook his head, changing his previous decision. "Let's go find you later when we leave."

"That's good." Sally didn't say much, just turned around and walked away.

'Actually, I quite like her.Her personality, the way she speaks, and most importantly...she has a good figure...' Matthew looked at Sally's back as she left. 'But I don't know why, but I always hope that the girl who asked me if I want to date is her, that thin and special guy... Erica.The girl I always want to spend the long night with me is that guy... The body I always want more is her body. '

'I always hope that the person that guy likes in his heart is me. Matthew shook his head with a smile, turned and walked back to the lounge.

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"I probably won't be able to go back with you today." Sally said to Erica. "I'll leave with Matthew later."

"Oh, that's good." Erica didn't show any surprise or concern on her face, she just responded. "Just go back with Jesse."

"See you tomorrow then." Sally said to Erica. "See you on my birthday tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Erica just echoed back.

"You might need to take a look at Jesse." Sally glanced at Jesse who was talking to a strange girl. "Looks like he's had a little too much to drink."

"Okay, I see." Erica looked in the direction Sally pointed.

Then walked over to Jesse.

"What are you doing. Going back." Erica interrupted Jesse's conversation with the strange girl rudely.

"Where are you going back? I won't go back." Jesse waved his hand and said impatiently. "Go back by yourself. I'm going to be with Miya."

"Who? This girl." Erica looked coldly at the white girl who was taller than herself.

"Hi." The girl greeted Erica symbolically.

"Go back to me quickly." Erica ignored Miya and said to Jesse with a bad attitude.

"I said I won't go back." Jesse swung his right hand hard, hitting Erica in the face.

"Damn it," Erica cursed, looking at the half-drunk Jesse.

"Go back by yourself." Jesse, who was a little drunk, didn't know the severity of his attack, and said to Erica with a frown. "leave me alone."

"Is...is your girlfriend?" Miya didn't want to put herself in the embarrassing situation of a third party.

"No," Erica said before Jesse could speak. "His girlfriend is in his bed."

"I don't have a girlfriend." Jesse looked at Erica as he said this. "I'm not going back either."

"Then you can go back alone later." Erica turned and left without further words.

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Walking out of the nightclub, Erica realized that she was not the one driving the car when she came.So the key is not with me at all.

'Damn it. ' Erica cursed inwardly. 'I just brought some money casually today, I don't know if the rest of the money is enough to take a taxi back home. '

Just as Erica took out all the cash in her pocket and was about to count, she heard someone call her name.

"Erica."

It's Sally.

And the man standing next to him, Matthew.

"Why are you alone? Where's Jesse?" Sally asked puzzled.

"He... seems to want to stay a little longer..." Erica didn't know how to say it clearly, and she didn't want to explain it so clearly to Sally.

"Could it be that he's still with that girl?" Sally saw something sensitively.

"I said, how long are we going to stand here...I've been standing for hours at work today..." Matthew could see that Erica didn't want to answer Sally's question.

"Okay, I know you're in a hurry." Sally glanced at Matthew with a smile, and said meaningfully.

In fact, Matthew didn't think about that aspect this time. After Sally said so, Matthew secretly looked at Erica.

When Erica saw Matthew looking at her, she just pretended not to care and moved away.

"Then let's go first, Erica." Sally didn't want to stay in the situation where she, Matthew and Erica lived together.

"Okay." Erica responded casually.

"Why are you counting the cash?" Matthew had noticed Erica pulling the bills from his pocket at first.

"Just... counting." Erica felt that if she told the truth, Matthew might ask to send her.Things can get complicated.

"Is there not enough money to take a taxi back?" Matthew seemed to have seen what Erica was thinking.

"Oh, by the way. You and Jesse should have driven here in the same car." Sally suddenly realized the problem, and also felt that Matthew was watching carefully.Watch Erica very carefully.

This more or less made Sally unhappy.

"Then let me take you back." After Sally said this, she felt Matthew and Erica look at her.

"If this guy asked to send you, you would probably refuse, right?" Sally pointed at Matthew intentionally.

"In my case, it shouldn't matter." Sally smiled at Erica. "How is it, Erica?"

"That's good." Erica smiled in agreement. "Thanks."

"Then bear with it a little longer, big star." Sally said to Matthew. "I'll make it up to you when I go back."

"Then, that's the only way..." Matthew deliberately responded in a normal tone.

In fact, Matthew cared a lot about what Erica would think when he heard these words. "Her guy's calm face really hasn't changed a little bit because of this..."

'What the hell...' Matthew looked at Sally and Erica as they left. "What I really want... is to pick up that guy who is about the height of the clothes rail and stuff it into the car and take it home... use her to make up for myself on the bed..."

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Erica, who came back to take a shower and was about to sleep, recalled the conversation Sally had with her in the car.

"I like Matthew a lot." Sally didn't look at Erica as she spoke. "But I don't think he likes me that much either."

"I don't want to know whether you like him or not, or how much you like him," Sally continued.

"If you decide you don't want to associate with him, or stay together." Sally said to Erica with a sideways glance. "Can you let me try it?"

"You should be past the stage of trying it out, aren't you?" Erica replied. "I also think you are quite suitable."

The last sentence is Erica's heartfelt words.Although a little sad, Erica said it.

"As a friend, I like you too." Sallly smiled. "Maybe you don't think of me as a friend. But that's okay."

"I like your free-spirited style. You don't care about anything, and you don't care about anyone." Sally looked at Erica. "Like a man. But more sensitive and considerate than a man."

"Your mouth...you are more like a man when you speak well." Erica smiled, but Sally was wrong. Erica didn't think of her as a friend, just like Sally said.I don't care about anyone, and Sally doesn't often appear in my life.So, it seems that Erica is even more indifferent to Sally.

It doesn't matter to anyone.

It seems that it is not as thorough as the sentence itself.

Otherwise, why do I always think of that guy from time to time.

However, now he has become someone else's man.

There are only two kinds of men.

Own man, someone else's man.

Then keep switching between the two.