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Yu Jihui: “A Stinking Old Ninth – A Tale of the Coal Capital” (updated on July 2020)


                       “Eh…” I stammered. For a  moment I didn’t


               know what to say.



                       “You have taken advantage of her. Don’t try to


               escape the responsibility! You must marry her!”



                       Elephant was getting excited.


                       I understood that she was putting on a play. She



               had made up a story that I had already hugged and


               kissed her. Now that I had hugged and kissed her, I



               had  to  marry her. But  it  was very hard for me to



               justify  myself. My colleagues  now  looked at her,


               then looked at me. It seemed to me that most of my


               colleagues believed that what she said might be true.



               Only a few of  them seemed to believe that what  I



               said might be true. I was in a very awkward situation.


               I could find no more words to argue with her. I was



               slow of tongue and clumsy of speech. So I decided to


               run away to  avoid  her again. I rushed out of the



               office  angrily. But I made  a  great  mistake  again. I





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