Uncle Shen, You Have Crossed the Line

My son has been chasing me for two years. I woke up in his dad's bed. —— In the conference room, he calmly explained the plan to the projector. No one saw—— Under the tablecloth, he hooked my ankle with his leather shoe. Fire escape after the meeting. He pressed me against the wall: "Legs, did you enjoy rubbing them just now?" I said this was sexual harassment. He said: "Then you call the police." —— Bai Yueguang, who has been dead for twelve years, is locked in his study. The screen saver on his mobile phone is my profile. His son pointed to the ginkgo bookmark and asked: "Is this my mother's fault?" He didn't answer. He didn't dare to answer. —— That night he picked me up from the hotel lobby. The moment the elevator door closes—— His son was standing outside. Three people. No one can go back. —— What happened next? Later his son sent an email saying: "Thank you for bringing him back to life. This is something I will never be able to do in my life." Later, I said to everyone at the award ceremony: "He is my lover." Later he knelt down in public. The fifty-three-year-old man's hands were shaking like a boy in his early twenties. —— Someone asked me, do you not regret it? Falling in love with someone you shouldn't love at the age of twenty. I still love him at thirty years old. Still at forty. He could never tie his tie right. Cooking porridge will always cause trouble. But every time I work overtime until early in the morning—— That glass of warm milk is always placed on my table on time. —— This love lasted for twenty-six years.