Those Years, The Girls I Chased Author: mihiro離香

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Outside the window, all was quiet. Occasionally, one or two figures would flit by on the empty street. Perhaps because they were too tired during the day, they felt quite exhausted and wanted to relax completely. I leaned against the bed, but didn't close my eyes. My gaze mechanically swept over the desk and bookshelf in the bedroom. Although it was called a bookshelf, models took up a lot of space
. The three-tiered bookshelf only had books on the middle shelf, along with some treasured DVDs and yearbooks. The other two shelves were occupied by models. My gaze unconsciously lingered on the graduation yearbooks. They were all the graduation yearbooks from my entire academic career. Suddenly, I had an urge to flip through them. I slowly got out of bed and walked to the bookshelf, taking out the one on the far right. This was my university graduation yearbook,
filled with advice and blessings from classmates and friends when I graduated. I took the yearbook back to bed, opened the cover, and a graduation photo came into view. My gaze unconsciously wandered again,
finally settling on the girl in the first row, slightly to the right. She was 165cm tall, with a very well-proportioned figure, fair skin, and was very cute. For some reason, I always felt that she had an aristocratic air about her. In every way, she was a very beautiful woman. And she, in those years, belonged entirely to me. Looking at her sweet, unadorned smile, I felt as if I had never felt tired before. My thoughts surged, the gates of memory opened instantly, and countless memories flooded my mind, like a reel of recollections playing out.
It was the summer of 2007. Sichuan XX College welcomed another batch of new students. As soon as I got off the train, I took a taxi straight to the school. My campus was the old campus, located at the end of a food street. The school gate wasn't very big, but the large, gilded characters "Sichuan XX College" seemed to be telling the students that they would be spending the next four years
here. Compared to the luxurious, modern new campus, I was more looking forward to spending four years in this old campus with its historical atmosphere. I headed straight for the new student reception area in the office building with my luggage.
What followed was probably something everyone had experienced: following the signs to complete a series of procedures, collecting all the necessary living supplies, and then going to our respective dormitory buildings to find the administrator to distribute keys. After getting the key and opening the dormitory door, it was empty. I thought to myself, "So I'm the first one here." After putting down my luggage and making my bed, I sat on the bed and habitually began to observe.

The dormitory is a six-person room, not very big, but because the wardrobes are wall-mounted, the space seems quite spacious. To the left of the entrance is a private bathroom, separated by a door. There are two framed fans on the ceiling. The bunk beds are arranged in an "L" shape, with six people in a bunk bed configuration. The desk is directly in front of the lower bunk. This design makes the room feel very spacious.
Beyond that is the balcony. That's the layout of the entire dormitory. Here's a brief introduction to the layout of our school. The school is built on a mountain, and my dormitory building is probably halfway up the mountain. Since I'm on the second floor, from the balcony, I can see a downhill road. The road isn't very wide, barely wide enough for two taxis to drive side by side. The downhill road connects to the newly built girls' dormitory building and a two-story bathhouse. Next to it is the third canteen. Beyond that is a three-way intersection. The straight road leads to the library, the music building, and the mountaintop stadium. The two ramps lead to two teaching buildings, one uphill and one downhill. The second teaching building on the mountain only has a basketball court and nothing else; it's a dead end. The first teaching building at the foot of the mountain connects to the main gate, the first and second canteens,
the first dormitory building, and extends to the stadium at the top of the mountain. Next to the first teaching building is the fountain square, where the third girls' dormitory building and the office building are also located. Downhill from the newly built girls' dormitory building on the mountain is a steep slope connecting the school's back gate to the third teaching building, the law building, and the ninth girls' dormitory building. In my memory, the other locations were relatively less important, so I won't go into detail here. Soon, the students in the dormitories arrived one after another. After we introduced ourselves, we helped them make their beds, and then went to eat. There was no late-night chat, at least not at the beginning.
A few weeks into the semester, we gradually got used to university life. Carefree and without the burden of high school studies, we felt much more relaxed. In the boys' dormitory, the inevitable topics were pornography and the girls in our class. We were in different classes, but classes were usually large lectures with several classes together, so we often went to and from get out of class together. I hadn't yet paid attention to the girls in my class, but they made the first move: "Hey, is that pretty girl in your class taken? Did you go and find out for me? If not, I'll need your help." (For the sake of clarity, all dialogue is...) (The text is in Mandarin). My roommate, Xiao Huang, with shining eyes, said to me

(all names are pseudonyms due to the real-life situation), "Which beauty? I don't see her." I asked absentmindedly. "It's that 'Xiao Qing,' she's super cute, with such fair and tender skin, it must feel so good to touch." He even knew her name! "Oh, her? She's already taken. What, you want
to steal her away?" I joked, though I didn't even know who Xiao Qing was. "Never mind, I'll find another way," Xiao Huang said, deflated like a punctured balloon. I was stunned. He gave up so quickly! Later I learned that it was no wonder he couldn't find a girlfriend; a key reason was his lack of persistence. Giving up was commonplace for him. As for why my roommates, Lao Sun and Lao Wang, didn't make a move, well, they weren't single anymore. Xiao Liu, who slept at the very back, buried himself in his studies from the moment he entered university, determined to take the postgraduate entrance exam. I won't say much about this guy; all he did was study all day long.
As for my bunkmate, Xiao Yang, there's even less need to talk about him. He's rarely in the dorm, and when he does come back, he talks endlessly about his womanizing. He's the type who plays around with women; his parents are business owners, so he's barely a rich kid, a typical playboy. He would never seriously date even one person. Seeing Xiao Huang's dejected look, I started to reflect.
That's true. We've been in class together for weeks, and I still barely know any of the girls. That's really a bit much. As for the boys, there are only a handful. I chose a major where there are far more girls than boys, and in my class, Class 8, the ratio is a whopping 1:7. There must be plenty of beautiful girls in that class.
How come I didn't think of that? I chuckled to myself, then lay down on my bed and went to sleep. The second day's Mao Zedong Thought and Deng Xiaoping Theory class was packed with people, and that's no exaggeration. The old man who was lecturing always took attendance, and he had said in the first class that if someone missed two attendances, they would be disqualified from the exam. That was a really ruthless move. Many people fell for it in the first class, so they never dared to skip class again. When I walked into the classroom, it was almost full.
I finally found an empty seat and politely said to the girl, "Miss, may I sit here?" The girl chuckled and nodded at me, indicating that I should sit down. I was speechless. Why was she so happy to hear me say "Miss"? But she certainly deserved the title. She was very pretty and clearly didn't wear much makeup. She was naturally beautiful, with very fair and delicate skin. The girl in front of me reminded me of "Xiao Qing" that Xiao Huang had mentioned last night. I tentatively asked a really stupid question: "Excuse me, do you know Xiao Qing from Class 8?"
She paused for a moment, then nodded and whispered, "What do you need her for? You're from Class 8 too, right?" "Um, well, my roommate has a crush on her, uh, that's it, you see?" Her question made me feel really uncomfortable, and I stammered. "I'm the Xiaoqing you were talking about. We're in the same class! How come you don't recognize me?" she said to me with a touch of coquettishness. This was troublesome. I had planned to ask around, but it turned out to be her. I had to smooth things over. I took a deep breath and said, "Xiaoqing, can I borrow your phone? My phone's dead." "Okay," she readily agreed. I took her phone and dialed my number. "Ugh, it's off!
Thank you," I said casually as I handed the phone back. Then I pretended to listen to the lecture. She didn't say anything. After class, we went back to our dorms. That night, I studied in the library, but I couldn't concentrate. My mind was filled with images of Xiaoqing. Could it be? Did I like her? Was this love at first sight? I packed up my books, went back to my dorm, lay on my bed, and mustered the courage to type: "Xiaoqing, I don't know why, but I miss you so much right now. Can we be friends? I'm Xiao Zhang (also a pseudonym)."
Then I pressed send, followed by a long wait. No reply. Maybe she's in the shower, I comforted myself. No, the feeling was getting stronger. Just as I was about to press call, a message notification sounded. It was her. I opened the message, "How did you know my phone number? Did you deliberately turn off your phone during class and then call your number from my phone?" She seemed to have noticed something. "Hmm, you're very smart. Let's be friends." I'm not good at confessing, but I've confessed twice today. Since I've confessed, I can't be afraid of rejection. Not long after, she replied:
"Being friends is fine, is this a confession? I'm glad you like me, but I already have a boyfriend. I'm sorry." Although I had expected that such a beautiful girl must be taken, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she said it. But I quickly recovered and replied: "I know, I just want to be friends with you, that's all."
She didn't reply again. Until the lights were turned off, I finally received her text message. She said she was glad to meet me and was willing to be my friend of the opposite sex. This excited me immensely. Even though we hadn't met yet, I felt a premonition that I would win her over, my heart filled with anticipation for the future. Sorry, Xiao Huang. That night, I slept incredibly well.
The next day, I went to class humming a song in a cheerful mood. Since it was a major course, we only exchanged greetings and didn't have much time to chat.
After class, we went our separate ways. I had considered inviting her to dinner, but after weighing the options, I decided against it. After all, things shouldn't be rushed. I ate with my roommates as usual, went to class in the afternoon as usual, and nothing happened. About a month passed uneventfully. One noon a month later, after lunch as usual, I returned to my dorm and was about to rest when my phone rang. Seeing it was her, all my fatigue vanished instantly. I pressed the call button as fast as I could. Actually, we had been talking on the phone frequently over the past month.
"Hey, what do you want?" I said in a deliberately lazy voice. Her even lazier voice, tinged with a strange tone, came through the receiver. "Oh, hehe, you should be in class on time this afternoon, right? I know you love studying." "Don't give me that. Judging from your state, you're planning to skip class this afternoon. Do you think that psychology guy will take attendance?"
I said, feigning a reproach. "Oh, I know you're the best. I didn't sleep well last night. Could you save me a seat later? I'll come a little later." This time, she even sounded a bit coquettish. If I didn't know her boyfriend was in another city, I might have imagined what she did last night. I played along, saying, "Okay, okay. If you don't come, you just wait." "Okay, don't worry, I just want to stay in bed a little longer. I'll definitely come. That's all for now. I'm so sleepy, hehe." She yawned and hung up the phone. Oh my god,
it felt like a conversation between lovers just now. This must be what they call flirting, right? Girls love playing the flirting game, but whether it escalates depends on the guy. I've only known Xiaoqing for a month and I'm already flirting with her. Oh well, whatever. She's pretty, but not exactly a goddess.
I don't know why, maybe I've really fallen for her, at least that's how I feel. Thinking about this, I fell asleep. I don't know when, but a book flew up and landed squarely on my leg. I woke up to find it was Lao Sun. He looked at me and yelled, "Come on, come on, come on, get up quickly, there are only ten minutes left!" "Class is starting!"

I remembered the seat-saving thing, jumped up, and ran to the classroom with him. When we got there, I immediately spotted two empty seats in the middle. I quickly went over, sat down, and put my book next to me to reserve the seats. Only after all this did I realize that I had left Lao Sun far behind. As soon as he came in, he complained to me, "Are you running so fast because you're trying to be reborn? There are seats here!" I watched him walk towards me and immediately stopped him. "Lao Sun, this seat isn't for you, you know what I mean." I gave him a wink, and he immediately understood, grinning mischievously, "Got it, you're finally starting to make your move, huh?"
Then he walked towards the back of the classroom. That girl, Xiaoqing, actually lied to me! I didn't see her for the entire class. Later, I found out she'd been sleeping in for a full 45 minutes. During break, Lao Sun came over and teased, "Looks like the pretty girl didn't appreciate it. At least say hello!" Just then, Xiaoqing walked towards me in a revealing outfit, sat down, and casually said, "This seat is pretty good. See? I told you she'd come." The immediate result was that Lao Sun sheepishly returned to his seat. That was a timely dose of disappointment. I don't know if she wanted to show off her figure or if she was just very healthy, but she dared to wear such revealing clothes in this weather. After class started, I questioned her:

"Please explain why you're so late, making me look like an idiot in the last class," she said, sticking out her tongue. "Hehe, didn't I say I'd stay in bed a little longer, and then I overslept?" I said, feigning sternness, "Aren't you afraid of being called out for roll call?" "Hehe, isn't that what you're all about? You're so smart, making up an excuse on the spot shouldn't be a problem," she said, looking at me with a smile. "You, fine, you win," I said irritably. She chuckled
and didn't say anything more. After dinner, we agreed to study together. We randomly picked a classroom and sat in the last row. Seeing my listless appearance, she opened her big, round eyes and said, "Are you angry? Why are you being so petty? Um, oh dear, how about I make it up to you?" "Consider this an apology," I never expected her to say something like that. My eyes lit up as I looked at her and she
uttered something I myself couldn't believe: "Do you know what men most want women to do?" "Yes, but it's not convenient here," she replied readily. "Then how about just using your hands?" I don't know if I'd taken the wrong medicine or what, but I kept saying such absurd things. But her reply left me speechless again: "You crave this relationship so much, can't you control yourself?" Is this a conversation between friends? It feels like a couple's conversation. Although I'm usually very rational, I still couldn't keep up with her words
and said something inappropriate again. I deliberately lowered my voice and said, "Yeah, I really want to release it, but who told you to dress so scantily?" The next reply was something I never expected. She thought for a moment, then said, "Okay, fine then, just once, just to satisfy your urge." As she spoke, I felt a slender, smooth hand slowly slide from my shoulder to my lower body. The moment her hand touched my swollen penis, it felt like an electric current ran through my body, and I couldn't help but tremble. She pulled down my sweatpants and
reached inside to grasp my penis. "Does it feel good?" she teased. "Mmm, it feels good, so good," I groaned involuntarily, not noticing the change in her expression. Suddenly… However, I felt a sharp pain in my lower body. That girl, Xiaoqing, had actually pinched my penis hard. Being attacked by her fingernails while fully erect was indescribable. "You, you actually did
that?! Do you even know what you're doing?" I vented my anger at her through the pain, but because we were in the classroom, I didn't dare to raise my voice too much. "I know, don't worry, I know my limits. Once it hurts, the impulse will naturally subside, right?" I didn't care. After a while, seeing that I was still in pain, she said with some concern, "Does it really hurt? I'm sorry, I'm sorry,
I really didn't mean to." What? You didn't mean to? Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Fine, I'll forgive you this time since you're genuinely in pain. Later, we left the classroom and went to chat on the grass next to the library. Even though it was that kind of situation, we were still physically close. We talked a lot that night. I learned that her boyfriend was her first love, a high school classmate, and now he was studying at a vocational college. She started off quite sweetly, but became increasingly sad later on. I realized that her relationship was in trouble, which made me very happy
because I wanted to take that man's place. On the surface, I calmly listened to her talk about her past, but in my mind, I started plotting how to get her. Before I knew it, it was eleven o'clock. I walked her to her dormitory building and watched her go in before going back to my room. I was really tired today, and with my penis injured, I felt weak all over and fell asleep as soon as I got into bed. In my hazy state, I heard the voice of a porn star coming from the computer under my bed. These perverts, still "taking classes" so late. Maybe I was really tired, but accompanied by the seductive moans of a porn star, I fell asleep soon after.
After that night, Xiaoqing and I became closer, and I got to know her better. Although I didn't quite believe it, she was still a virgin, at least that's the conclusion from what she said. These days, we often sit on the lawn chatting. I learned that she and her boyfriend had a great relationship at first, but later she felt that her boyfriend was becoming distant.
I originally thought that her boyfriend started to distance himself from her after taking her body, but she's still a virgin. So why is her boyfriend acting like this? Perfect, such a beautiful girl, if you don't want her, I will. It's been almost three months since we met. These days, I can feel that she likes me, she just hasn't broken up with her boyfriend yet.
And given the current situation, if what she says is true, then it's only a matter of time before she breaks up with her boyfriend. Just like that, a few more weeks passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for final exams. I had almost perfect attendance this semester, so the exams were naturally not a problem. After a brief goodbye to my roommates, I packed my bags and set off for home. Back home, I chatted with her on QQ almost every day. To be honest, I was a little looking forward to the end of the holiday,
because there were many things that were unclear about when she and her boyfriend were together during the holiday. I didn't want to ask directly, so I just subtly inquired about the situation. Her answer reassured me. And so, with great anticipation, my first university vacation ended. Without the dreaded exams, university vacations were indeed vastly different from high school vacations. Two days before leaving for school, we agreed that I would pick her up at the train station after she arrived in Chengdu, and then we would go to school together. After she told me her train number, we logged off. That night, I had a dream I didn't want to wake up from.

We were finally together. Of course, in the dream, we were completely naked, tightly intertwined. Perhaps this dream was a premonition; to be honest, I never imagined my dream would come true. Picking her up went smoothly. We bought tickets at the station and boarded the train to school. On the train, she leaned on my shoulder without hesitation and quickly fell asleep. We arrived at school at 9:30 PM. Perhaps exhausted, I took her downstairs and went back to my dorm to sleep. The dorm was quiet that night; everyone was probably tired from the journey and went to bed early.
In the warm spring of March, when peach blossoms were in full bloom, it was also a season of fruitful love for me. Xiaoqing and I maintained a close relationship, but we never crossed the line of friendship. Because of her boyfriend, I hadn't seen her for a whole semester, and this relationship was clearly nearing its end. After a semester,
I realized I had completely fallen in love with her. Although I always pretended to joke when I told her, I knew she understood I was serious; she just needed more time. I often fantasized about our time together, and I understood that it would take time, but I never imagined this day would come so quickly. Freshman year was the easiest of the four years, so
I spent most of my time outside the classroom. I spent most of my time shopping with Xiaoqing. Being with her always felt carefree and happy. She would always invite me to karaoke with her roommates. Her music major roommate said my voice, which sounded like Jay Chou's, added a lot to the party, so I almost always accepted. After a grueling Wednesday,

I had no classes on Thursday afternoon. Usually, she would have called long ago asking me to go karaoke with her, asking if I was free, like "Jay Chou," and I couldn't refuse. But today, it felt strange. My phone had been lying there quietly for a while. I thought of checking on my roommates, but all I heard was static: the sounds of CS, the seductive voice from a tutorial video of the goddess Asami Miho, and the commentary from Pro Evolution Soccer. Everyone seemed busy. I thought I'd call Xiaoqing instead. After dialing, I
quickly heard a clear female voice, "Hello, the number you dialed is currently switched off!" Oh well, I'll just go back to sleep. I was half asleep when my phone rang, pulling me back to reality. Still half-asleep, I didn't check the caller ID. I pressed the answer button and lazily said, "Hello, who is it?" There was silence on the other end. I repeated myself, and a few seconds later, a voice I knew all too well came through: "What are you doing now? Come keep me company, okay?" Xiaoqing's voice sounded a little weak today; something felt off. Could something have happened?
I immediately replied, "No problem, where are you?" "I'm at Revisit KTV, room 201." I quickly calculated the time and said, "Okay, see you in 10 minutes." Hanging up, I quickly dressed and rushed to the KTV. The street wasn't far from the school, and it was lined with karaoke bars—about fifty or sixty of them. You could imagine how fierce the competition was. But that wasn't my concern. Looking back at the karaoke bar near the middle, I went straight to room 201 after entering the lobby. What I saw was pretty much what I expected; Xiaoqing was alone.
I went straight to her and sat down. She ordered "Happy Breakup," and then suddenly leaned on me. Her action caught me off guard, and I almost fell onto the sofa. Luckily, I reacted quickly and managed to stay seated. During the chorus, she finally couldn't hold back and cried loudly. I knew she was heartbroken. I gently stroked her hair,
but that only made things worse. She cried even harder, then suddenly put down the microphone and hugged me tightly. Only then did I notice that there were three empty beer bottles on the table next to us. This girl has a terrible alcohol tolerance, and she must be quite drunk now. I noticed a blush on her face that I never usually see. It turns out that Xiaoqing is so charming when she's drunk. Just as I was admiring her beauty, she suddenly cried and said to me, "I'm heartbroken. Nobody wants me anymore. Am I really that bad?" "Who said nobody wants me? Isn't there someone right here? Xiaoqing, I like you. I
've liked you for a long time. I like everything about you, more than anyone else in the world. Will you be my girlfriend?" I blurted out all the words that had been bottled up inside me for days. She seemed surprised, then said, "Are you serious? I got dumped, don't you mind?" "Silly girl, how could a man mind the woman he loves? I love you so much," I said, lifting her head and kissing her. To be honest, never kiss a drunk girl, the feeling is indescribable. She was startled by my sudden attack and
quickly pushed me away, but her words left me no time to think. "No, it doesn't taste good now. Actually, I like you too, but..." "Don't say anything, I know. Anyway, we can be together now, right?" I interrupted her. Then, just like that day, she did something unbelievable, reaching out to touch my penis. It was already stimulating enough, and then she did this. I had an urge to strip her naked and have sex with her, but impulses are impulses, and humans aren't beasts,
so I had to restrain myself when necessary. However, I restrained myself, but Xiaoqing had already unbuckled my belt and put her hand inside my jeans. My remaining rationality made me stop her. She looked at me and said softly, "Haven't you been thinking about this for a while? I'm your girlfriend now, so I won't mind. Even if you want to be with me..." "Stop. I really want to be with you,
but I won't do it right after we've officially started dating. What would that make me? I'll want you, but not now." These were truly my thoughts. I genuinely wanted to cherish her. She calmed down for a moment, then pulled me to the restroom. The restroom was in the private room, so there was no need to worry about anyone else. Once inside, I guessed what she was going to do, but I didn't expect her to actually do it.
She pulled down my pants, carefully examined my penis, then grasped it and began stroking it back and forth. Her actions made me think something was impossible—had she never done this before? I asked her curiously, "You've never done this before, have you?" She readily admitted, "Yeah, I've only seen it on TV." Ah, what? She was so innocent! I felt like I was committing a crime. This feeling gave me a surge of pleasure, and then I ejaculated, releasing the bullet that had been stored for at least three months. She was clearly startled by this, but quickly recovered. We left the restroom.
I picked up the microphone again and started requesting songs. Xiaoqing's mood was noticeably different this time; her singing had returned to normal, unlike before when she was mostly off-key. We sang together like that all afternoon. That evening, naturally, I ended my days of eating with my roommates, because from now on, I would be dining with a beautiful woman. After dinner, we strolled hand-in-hand through the campus. The night was hazy, and we stopped deep in the grove behind the library. Although we couldn't see each other's faces clearly, we gazed at each other without saying a word.
Then I hugged her, slowly brought my lips to hers, and gently kissed her. She obediently closed her eyes, responding to my actions. I thought the scene must have been incredibly beautiful. And so it went on for a long time, I can't remember the exact time, I only know it felt like a very long time. Holding a beautiful woman in my arms, my hands naturally started to wander. I naturally pulled one hand back and slid it over her fragrant shoulder, slowly moving it towards her chest. Just then, a delicate hand stopped me, ending the deep kiss. She looked at me and said, "What are you trying to do?
I knew you were up to no good. No means no." What's going on here? Women's fickleness is no legend. She was so proactive at the karaoke bar this afternoon, not even minding making love, but now she won't even let me touch her breasts. Sigh, whatever, things are different now. I've leveled up. Before, Xiaoqing was just a good female friend of mine, but now she's my girlfriend.
There's plenty of time in the future, I'm not in a hurry for a day or two. It was getting late, so we left the grove and escorted her to her dorm. I went back to my dorm too, and was immediately interrogated. "Which pretty girl did you have dinner with today?" Old Sun asked with a sly grin. I glanced at Xiao Huang, who was in class on his bed, and then said seriously, "Xiao Qing, by the way, she's my girlfriend now."
Before I could finish, Xiao Huang roared at me, "You're not a good friend! Didn't you say she was taken? So it was you who..." "Xiao Huang, I said she was taken not long after the start of last semester, and you gave up then. I only managed to win her over today, a whole semester! Do you know how much effort I put in? You think you can get a pretty girl without doing anything? You're
dreaming!" I said irritably. Then I lay down and went to sleep. This Xiao Huang never puts in any effort; I couldn't be bothered arguing with him. Maybe it was because I'd been singing so hard all afternoon, but I fell asleep soon after lying down.
Freshman year always feels easy, firstly because it's a world of difference from the grueling days of exam preparation, and secondly because, overall, the academic workload is relatively light compared to the four years of university. Such relaxed time always flies by. I don't know if it was because I started dating Xiaoqing or for other reasons, but I gradually became hazy about the days.
Every day felt like a copy of yesterday, lacking any novelty. I spent most of my time with Xiaoqing, holding hands and walking around campus after dinner, kissing under the bright moonlight. Of course, occasionally we'd stay overnight at a hotel on weekends, but we never had sex. I firmly believed that whether two people have sex depends not on the environment, but on the two individuals themselves. She didn't object, and I didn't make any advances because I genuinely loved her and respected her wishes. I understood she wasn't ready yet.
Spring slowly faded away, and the gradually warming weather told me that summer had arrived. Looking around, men and women were all dressed in light, refreshing clothes. Summer is a season for the eyes; beautiful women freely display themselves in revealing outfits, much to the delight of the boys. As for me, having such a lovely girl by my side is naturally quite satisfying.
Another weekend arrived, and unfortunately, in this sweltering summer, the school experienced a power outage, and it wouldn't be fixed anytime soon. The administrator said that the power would likely be off tonight, a statement that sent many students scrambling out of their dorms to spend the night outside. Like Chengdu, this city
is incredibly humid at night, and fans are usually on all day; a power outage is simply unimaginable. Single guys usually choose to stay up all night in internet cafes, while girls go to hotels in groups to sleep. Couples, of course, naturally go to hotels. I looked at Xiaoqing and asked, "Honey, what should we do if there's no electricity tonight?" "You tell me, I'll listen to you," Xiaoqing handed the decision over to me
, and I said without hesitation, "Let's go to a hotel." "Okay, let's go," Xiaoqing responded as quickly as possible. We booked a standard room, but of course, only one bed was actually used for sleeping; the other bed was for our clothes. We locked the door, turned on the air conditioner, and Xiaoqing started taking off her clothes. As she became less and less covered, my penis became incredibly hard. I told myself to stay calm. After she was down to her underwear, she turned and went into the bathroom. I turned on the TV to distract myself.
The room was fairly large; it was a three-star hotel, so the facilities were complete. About half an hour later, Xiaoqing came out steaming hot. She walked towards the bed, gesturing for me to take a shower. She exuded a youthful fragrance. I quickly finished showering and came out to see her leisurely leaning against the bed watching TV. I climbed onto the bed as fast as I could and whispered in her ear, "Girl (that's what I call her; she calls me Fatty), I'm feeling a little unwell. Can you help me?" She immediately glared at me. "What do you want?" I replied with a mischievous grin, "I..." "I want you, is that okay?" I asked. She seemed to be deep in thought, then looked at me with an irresistibly cute expression and said, "Yes, come on, I'm willing to give myself to you." "Are you serious?" Seeing
my doubt, she said very seriously, "Really, haven't you wanted to do that for a long time? I could tell when we booked a hotel room before that you were holding back, right? I know you respect me. Even if it was a test for you before, you've passed it completely. You must have been holding back a lot before, so you don't have to hold back anymore today. I want to give you everything,
including my body." Xiaoqing's words surprised me. I asked her again as if to confirm, "Girl, are you really sure? If you change your mind later, I can't guarantee I can stop in time." Xiaoqing looked at me and said, word by word, "Darling, it seems you've really been holding back a lot. What I just said was from the bottom of my heart. I want to make love to you, do you understand?
I really want to make love to you right now." I held Xiaoqing in my arms, my hand touching her breasts. I immediately realized something: this girl wasn't wearing a bra at all; beneath the towel were her soft, tender breasts. Incidentally, only a week after we confirmed our relationship at karaoke, my hands had been caressing and roaming over Xiaoqing's breasts, though always through her bra, just enjoying the elasticity of her delicate breasts. When we went to hotels, Xiaoqing often helped me with my hands, so we were practically inseparable. Today, perhaps Xiaoqing was truly ready,
so what was I waiting for? I had her lie down and looked at her. She simply smiled and nodded. I gently removed her towel, revealing a pair of incredibly cute, tender breasts before my eyes. These were the breasts of Xiaoqing, whom I had longed for, now exposed to me without any covering. I gently kneaded those little hills of nipples, almost simultaneously... For a moment, Xiaoqing moaned. I placed my other hand on her tender white breasts and gently rubbed them. Xiaoqing's breasts weren't large, probably a B-cup, just the right size to be grasped with one hand.
Although her breasts were a bit small, they were very elastic. My caresses excited her. She sat up on the bed and pressed her fragrant lips to mine. We kissed deeply again, our tongues roaming in each other's mouths. Due to the stimulation, my hands began to increase their pressure, forcefully kneading her elastic breasts. Her hands naturally reached towards my lower body. My penis was already erect from the lust. She easily grasped my penis and caressed it wantonly. Our movements became more and more intense. Later, she simply slipped her hand under my pants.
Soon, I felt a soft, slender hand grasp my hot penis and begin to rub it back and forth. The feeling was simply amazing. My left hand caressed Xiaoqing's tender breasts, while my right hand moved down to her secret place. We stopped our deep kiss, which was even longer than that day's. I licked Xiaoqing's delicate nipples with my tongue; the stimulation was several times stronger than using my hands. Xiaoqing was already aroused.
The moans grew louder. If I hadn't known the hotel had good soundproofing, I probably would have worried about attracting security. My hands weren't idle either; I reached into her panties, fumbled for a while, and finally found the entrance. I tried inserting my fingers, and this action made Xiaoqing's body tremble involuntarily, followed by a breathtaking moan. Such a wet passage,
such a warm passage! My fingers began to rhythmically thrust in and out, and Xiaoqing moaned wildly in rhythm with mine. This was something I'd learned from Mihiro's instructional videos; it really could excite a girl. To be honest, I definitely didn't want my fingers to come out, but I had no choice; there were more important things to do tonight. I pulled out my fingers; they were already covered in… I smelled Xiaoqing's secretions, what's commonly known as "love fluid," which was sticky. I looked at her and put my hand to her mouth. She blocked me with her hand, gesturing for me to take it away, and muttered, "It's filthy, take it away."
I chuckled and said to her, "How can it be filthy? Smell it, it smells like you." As I said this, I put it in my mouth and tasted it. Looking back now, I realize how perverted I was. I was so excited that I forgot she was holding my penis. She pinched my glans hard, and I screamed in pain. Then I said painfully, "It hurts! Why did you do that again? So hard! What if I can't use it later?" She said coquettishly, "No, look, your little brother is still so energetic. Besides, I'll be in pain later too, so we're even." "Oh my god,
what is this all about? What do you mean 'you'll be in pain too'? If you're in pain, do you expect me to be in pain with you? It really hurts. If I keep getting injured like this, I'll be worn out sooner or later. Wait, I was so busy complaining that she said she'd be in pain too. Could she really still be a virgin? I know it's wrong to doubt my girlfriend, but the fact that such a beautiful and lovely girl like her is still a virgin is incredibly exciting. 'What are you thinking? Don't you know this is ruining the atmosphere?' Xiaoqing's angry voice pulled me back to reality. I then realized that the beautiful woman in front of me was completely naked

and facing me in an extremely seductive pose. Seeing that I didn't react, she reached out and started to pull down my underwear. Yes, she pulled it down. I didn't realize how fast this beautiful woman could take off someone's underwear. By the time I realized what was happening, I was completely naked too. I held my throbbing penis, hovering at the entrance of Xiaoqing's vagina, and slowly pushed it in. I learned this from an instructional video." I slowly penetrated deeper, and
Xiaoqing's moans grew more and more rapid. This was to be expected, given that my penis was much thicker than a finger. After a while, I felt something obstructing my path. This feeling answered a question I'd always had, and explained why she'd said it hurt. Xiaoqing was still virgin. I stopped, looked at her, her face flushed, incredibly cute, and her expression one of pure ecstasy. I gently said to her, "Darling, I'm coming." She didn't look at me, but simply nodded gently with her eyes closed. With her consent, I slowly withdrew my penis,
then thrust forward suddenly. I felt the obstruction disappear, and my entire penis was inside Xiaoqing's body. We were finally fully united. At the same time, Xiaoqing let out a bloodcurdling scream. Seeing her in such agony, I immediately stopped, letting my penis lie quietly inside her. I leaned down and held Xiaoqing tightly. I don't know how much time passed before Xiaoqing recovered... She came closer and whispered in my ear, "Fatty, I feel better now, you can continue. Your little brother inside me feels so swollen." I kissed her face and
then began to slowly thrust in and out. Xiaoqing's vagina was very narrow, gripping my penis tightly, so I quickly felt the urge to ejaculate. At that moment, I didn't even think about wearing my work clothes; I wanted to be in the most primal state for the first time. I tried desperately to distract myself, hoping to slow down the stimulation and delay ejaculation.
But as my penis moved back and forth inside Xiaoqing's body, the urge to ejaculate grew stronger and stronger. Finally, I felt I was about to ejaculate, so I increased the speed of my thrusting. At the same time, Xiaoqing's moans turned into unrestrained moans of pleasure. Under the double attack of her ecstatic moans and her tight vagina, I released all the semen I had been saving for nearly half a month. At the last moment, I pulled out my penis, so all the semen sprayed onto Xiaoqing's fair belly and pubic hair. Of course, I wanted to ejaculate inside, but if we got pregnant, since we were both still freshmen, dealing with things would be a hassle. So,
I chose to ejaculate outside. Although the air conditioner was set to 22 degrees Celsius, we were both sweating profusely from our intense activity. I pulled Xiaoqing into the bathroom and washed each other. She was clearly exhausted, perhaps because it was her first time. I stroked her smooth body and whispered, "Girl, does it still hurt?" She shook her head weakly and said weakly, "It hurt a lot at first, but it didn't hurt as much later. In fact, it felt quite comfortable later,
especially at the end." Xiaoqing's voice was very soft. I kissed her, signaling her not to speak. Hot water sprayed from the showerhead onto our bodies. I really wanted to stay like that until dawn, but that was just a thought. If we actually did that, I would be too exhausted.
I helped the completely exhausted Xiaoqing back to bed, and then we fell asleep. I woke up at 10 a.m. the next morning, clearly exhausted. We got dressed, checked out at the front desk, and headed back to school. Old Sun, seeing my state, understood and fell silent. Little Huang thought I'd stayed up all night; oh well, with that level of intelligence, I won't say anything more. I quickly climbed into bed and went back to sleep. Of course, I skipped every single class today. After dinner, while walking around school, Xiao Qing shyly said to me, "Fatty, last night was so much fun,
hehe." Let me clarify, I'm not fat at all; it's just that Xiao Qing has been calling me Fatty for almost a year now, so I've gotten used to it. "Haha, want to have some more fun?" I thought to myself, you're supposed to be a pure and innocent beauty, how could you say something like that?

Of course, my motive for saying that was even more unclear. Xiaoqing, contrary to her usual self, asked me, "Isn't it a bit too crazy to be here like this?" What could I say? Anyway, I was in the mood today, so I dragged Xiaoqing for a walk, then went back to the dorm to sleep. It's almost become a habit. I fall asleep listening to the seductive sounds coming from Xiaohuang's computer. I don't know when it started, but Japanese beauty tutorial videos have become Xiaohuang's daily must-watch. He's much thinner now than when I first met him. Oh well, I'm too lazy to care about him. It's good enough that I can manage myself. Trying to manage others is just too much trouble and doesn't do any good.
For the next two weeks, Xiaoqing and I went to a hotel a few more times. After a few times, sex gradually became a habit between us. To put it bluntly, we enjoyed this kind of sexual activity between men and women. We went to a hotel almost every other day, which was basically to have sex.
Since my family wasn't very wealthy, the 3,000 yuan monthly allowance my parents gave me should have been enough. But because of having sex, I felt that life wasn't very comfortable. At this point, Xiaoqing offered to cover our food expenses and try to reduce our clothing purchases. Of course, she was referring to herself. I don't usually buy many clothes, so this was indeed a big expense.
She also said that she didn't want to become a woman who let her boyfriend pay for everything. She said that two people should support each other. I naturally accepted this suggestion. I already knew that Xiaoqing was not only beautiful but also very sensible. We kept our relationship a secret from our parents. Actually, if we had told them, our university life would have become much more comfortable again. But neither of us wanted to do that. There's a saying that goes, "My youth, my choice." But it was for this reason that we ultimately couldn't stay together. But that's another story.
Xiaoqing and I both enjoyed these kinds of bedroom activities, but we were still quite conservative, sticking to doing them in hotels. We'd always wanted to try something more exciting; maybe we're both a little perverted at heart, but it was all just thinking about it, never actually doing it. Of course, there were many reasons for this. Finally, the day arrived. Before I knew it, it was the end of June. The sweltering weather made it impossible to concentrate on studying, especially for a couple like us. It was just too hot. I glanced at the clock on the wall...
At 8:20, I glanced at Xiaoqing next to me again. She also looked like she was having a hard time concentrating. In this kind of weather, the saying "a calm mind brings coolness" is a complete lie. At this moment, Xiaoqing must have noticed me looking at her, and then she beckoned me over with her finger. I hesitated a bit and asked in a low voice, "What?" She whispered, "Come here, I have something to tell you." I had no choice but to obediently move closer. She put her mouth close to my ear and whispered the following: "Fatty, look how crowded the classroom is today." I shook my head and then asked,
"What's wrong?" She giggled, "How about we play something exciting?" I was shocked. "You mean, here?" I raised my voice in surprise, and of course, what awaited me was a pen hitting me on the head. "Are you kidding me? Keep it down, hmm, isn't it exciting here?" Xiaoqing's face showed a strange expression. "Wait, are you going to show these people free live porn?" I stopped her in time. This girl sometimes acts without thinking. She tapped me again and said, "It's not sex, it's this."
As she spoke, she unzipped my jeans and reached in to grab my penis. "Wow, it's so hard." I could only suppress my voice, observing the surroundings while suddenly grabbing her breasts. She didn't stop my attack, and I easily slipped under her bra and began to play with her tender breasts. My fingertips rubbed her breasts wantonly. You lightly flicked her pink nipples with your fingers, making her moan. Seeing this, I immediately covered her mouth with my other hand. "Keep it down, or someone will hear," I said. She
said "Oh," and lowered her voice. She seemed unsatisfied, slowly slipping her hand inside my underwear and rubbing my glans with her delicate fingers. The feeling was indescribable. She would sometimes stroke my penis, sometimes stimulate my glans with her fingertips. After a while, I gradually felt the urge to ejaculate. She was still rubbing my glans, so I had to tell her I was going to cum. Unexpectedly, her reply was, "Go ahead and cum." I caught it with my hand, increasing the speed of rubbing my glans, making me feel a surge of pleasure. I quickly ejaculated in her hand. I really wanted to play with her vagina,
but thinking she might moan uncontrollably, I gave up. If she found out, I'd be finished. She took her hand off my genitals, and it was covered in the semen I had ejaculated. We straightened our clothes, and then she ran to the bathroom to wash the semen off her hands, while I could only wash my pants when I got back to the dorm. After leaving the first teaching building, we walked along the main road out of the school gate, grabbed some late-night snacks, and then returned to the school to continue our stroll. When I dropped her off at the sixth girls' dormitory on the hill, she didn't seem inclined to go back. Instead, she pulled me down towards the third teaching building.
I usually don't come to this place at night; there's a pond, a rockery, and the ninth girls' dormitory. This building is U-shaped, with the pond right in front and the rockery behind it—it looks like the perfect setting for a horror movie. Of course, I had no idea what this girl was thinking, but I cautiously observed everything around me. "Detective, there's nothing unusual here,
please don't be paranoid," Xiaoqing said to me, feigning a creepy tone. "Okay, okay, I won't be paranoid, but what are we doing here at this rockery?" I asked, yielding. Xiaoqing pushed me while saying impatiently, "Making love, what else? Honestly, can't you be more proactive in this kind of thing? I'm always the one who initiates." That's when I realized the truth. Wait, when did this girl become so wicked? Strange. Never mind, "In this kind of terrifying..." "Making love in this atmosphere is definitely exciting," Xiaoqing said excitedly. I could only agree, "Yeah, it's definitely exciting
, but I hope I can still have desire here." "Fatty, don't ruin the atmosphere. I want to go crazy tonight, don't disappoint me. Nobody will know if we do it here, hehe." It seems this girl has completely let loose. I observed this artificial mountain that I probably would never enter in my life. Indeed, the entire artificial mountain covered it, so no matter how loud the sound inside the cave was, it would be impossible for anyone outside to hear it.
Suddenly, all fear vanished, and I just wanted to enjoy this delicious feast in front of me. The light inside the cave was very dim, which was indeed exciting. I hugged Xiaoqing and kissed her wildly. Then I quickly unbuttoned her shirt, loosened her tank top, and flipped up her bra. In the darkness, her breasts looked extremely tempting. I rubbed her breasts wantonly, and she began to moan loudly.
At the same time, she used her slender hands to unbuckle my belt and take off my jeans and underwear. Our series of actions can only be described as rough. She grabbed my already hard penis and quickly started stroking it. I was also very rough. I pulled down her panties and started touching her vulva with my hand. Her moans grew louder and more unrestrained, and her hand kept rubbing my penis and glans.
I could clearly feel that she was very wet. I increased the speed of my thrusting, feeling that my fingers were already soaked. I quickly withdrew my fingers, which were covered in her juices. Perhaps it was a telepathic connection, but at the same time, she released her grip on my penis. I immediately guided my already erect penis and rubbed it against the entrance of her wetness, slowly forcing open the entrance, and then forcefully thrusting in. Almost simultaneously, she began to moan at a volume she had never reached before. So this was the true, soul-stirring moan of a woman in love. This moan excited me to the point of losing myself. After so many times of intercourse,
I had gained some experience, especially in such a special situation. I started by thrusting violently into Xiaoqing's body, which should have made her pleasure even stronger. In addition, her passage was not as tight as the first time, so the stimulation to my glans was not as intense as before. Although, except for the first time, I had basically always worn a mask. Wearing work clothes and exercising with her
would definitely stimulate my glans more noticeably than wearing work clothes. However, after several sexual encounters over the past few days, I felt I had gotten used to her slippery tunnel. Besides, I had just ejaculated in the library not long ago, so I thought I could last longer. Therefore, instead of proceeding gradually as before, I launched into a fierce attack. It was the first time I had done this, so she must have felt good too, at least I could tell from her increasingly loud moans. This continued for a long time, and
I got a little tired. Although I often play soccer at school, this sport is really too physically demanding. After a series of vigorous thrusts, I suddenly stopped. I released her body, and she seemed to collapse. I immediately pulled her up. It turned out she had no strength left. She panted and said, "So good, Fatty, I didn't know you could be this strong. It feels so good, so good."
I hurriedly asked, "Why 'also'?" Did she have someone else? Pshaw, what am I thinking? How could that be? But I still had my doubts. She raised her voice and continued, "It's in the movie, where else could it be? Seriously, you think only guys watch it? We girls watch it too." Oh, so that's what it was. I knew I was overthinking it. I chuckled to myself. Seeing she'd calmed down a bit, and I'd rested enough myself, I had her turn around so her back was to me. This was my favorite position, and of course, hers too. Because we
couldn't lie down in the rockery, her favorite position couldn't be done. I held her waist, inserted my penis into her opening, and then thrust hard, my entire penis disappearing into her body, quickly moving inside her. "So fast? You're amazing!" Xiaoqing half-murmured, half-said. I really wondered what happened to her initial innocence. However, any normal woman, no matter how innocent, will eventually throw her ladylike image to the winds when necessary. "Ahhhhh, so good, ahhhhh, harder, so comfortable, ahhhhh!"
At this moment, Xiaoqing had completely forgotten her earlier vow to maintain a ladylike image; all that remained were wanton moans and lewd cries. This rear-entry position was much less strenuous and easier to apply force than the previous face-to-face position. Moreover, this position freed my hands to play with her small, delicate breasts. My hands roamed freely between her breasts, while my lower body thrust violently inside her. "Ahhhhhh, ahhhhhh!" Finally, after a series of extremely loud moans...
She reached her climax. I don't know if I'd ever truly given her an orgasm before, but tonight she definitely did. No wonder, for the next three years, we often came to this eerie rockery to make love. It must be because we could let go of everything here and focus entirely on sex. Only through such immersive sex can one truly reach an orgasm. As I continued thrusting, albeit less intensely, her moans didn't stop. I don't know how much time passed, but I finally felt the urge to ejaculate. Just as I was about to pull out, she seemed to sense my intention and moaned, "Don't pull out. I want you to ejaculate inside. Today is a safe period." What's wrong with this girl today? She's
usually so terrified, how come she's so bold today? Oh well, I've actually wanted to ejaculate inside her for a while, but I haven't had the chance, and besides, I'm afraid of getting pregnant. Since we were going to go crazy today, let's go all the way! The pleasure completely destroyed my last shred of reason. I vigorously kneaded Xiaoqing's tender breasts, my lower body thrusting violently into her tunnel at almost the highest speed I could muster. Soon, amidst her unrestrained moans, I let out a low growl, thrusting with all my might to her deepest point, then released my semen,
ejaculating inside her. It took about 20 seconds from ejaculation to the end. Afterwards, I felt completely exhausted, really wanting to lie down and sleep with the beauty beneath me. But reality made me realize I couldn't do that; we were both too weak. I leaned against a nearby rock for balance, turned her over to face me, and we quietly embraced. After about ten minutes, we both recovered a little. I pulled Xiaoqing along,
heading towards the sixth girls' dormitory on the mountain. The slope we usually walked on felt particularly difficult now. Li finally reached her dormitory building, only to find the gate tightly shut. Then I remembered to check my watch; the hour hand had already passed 12. Thinking back to when we came out of the artificial hill, it had been unusually quiet, and the ninth girls' dormitory was completely dark. Normally, I would have immediately realized it was past lights-out time. Today, things seemed chaotic. I pulled Xiaoqing towards the school gate; we'd have to stay in a hotel again tonight. Wow, this whole thing lasted so long!
I figured everyone was exhausted, so we'd just take a shower and go to sleep. That way, we could still go to class as usual tomorrow. But as they say, plans never go as expected. We booked a standard room as usual, took off our clothes, and rushed into the bathroom, thoroughly washing each other. Afterward, we turned off the lights and went to sleep. I was shaken awake in the middle of the night.
Thinking it was morning, I lazily opened my eyes and saw… It wasn't the sunlight, but Xiaoqing's beautiful eyes. "What time is it? I don't feel like I've slept for long," I asked, stretching and looking at her mysterious face. She smiled and said, "Hmm, 3:15." I almost fainted on the spot. "My dear lady, why did you wake me up if it's still so early? And why aren't you sleeping? Don't you know how important sleep is?" I complained, my voice trembling with tears. "Hehe, I know. Hey, Fatty, you know what? You were really amazing just now.
I've never felt so comfortable, so high." Oh my god, I'm still savoring it. Is it really necessary? "So you were faking it before?" I questioned, not happy. "No, you've made me feel comfortable before, but tonight's was the most exciting and enjoyable. Fatty, do I want more?" What? You want more? You might as well just kill me. But I said, " "Your brother needs rest, and you need rest too." "Hmph, who said you need rest? Look, it's so hard." As she spoke, I felt a smooth, soft hand slide into my crotch,
skillfully grabbing and kneading my penis. This girl, she actually struck first! Oh well, I guess all beautiful women have such strong sex drives. That morning, under Xiaoqing's persistent coaxing, I made love to her again. She moaned loudly just like before, and I thrust in and out with great force. Just like last time, I finally ejaculated deep inside her. I really can't remember what happened after that. I only remember waking up around 11 a.m. the next day and seeing Xiaoqing still asleep. I told the front desk to renew my reservation. Xiaoqing always pouts in her sleep, she's so adorable. I really have to thank God for giving me such a beautiful woman. Xiaoqing didn't wake up until 1 a.m. We went to the bathroom to wash up, then checked out and went back to school.
Knock knock knock, a series of urgent knocks on the door pulled me back to reality from my happy memories. "It's so late, why aren't you asleep? Turn off the lights and go to sleep," my dad's voice came clearly from the doorway. "Almost done, go to sleep, I know, goodnight," I replied immediately. "Go to sleep early, goodnight." The sound of my dad's slippers gradually faded, followed by the sound of the door closing. My gaze returned to Xiaoqing's face in the graduation photo.
She's still as cute as ever, isn't she? Her smile is still as charming as ever. I'll see her tomorrow. Three years later, on the eve of her university graduation, she took me home. Our relationship was met with unanimous opposition from her parents. My character, family background, appearance, and abilities were all excellent; their only reason for objecting was that we had been secretly dating for three years. Later, we tried every method we could think of, but they still wouldn't agree. She suggested eloping, but I stopped her. I couldn't let her leave her parents; after all, they had raised her with great care for over twenty years.
In the end, we had no choice but to give up our happiness. As she left, she lay in my arms and said she would never love another man again. We promised to be each other's best man and maid of honor. About a year before she left me, a few days ago, I received her... The invitation—she's getting married. I heard her parents found it for her. There were two invitations for me; one was formal
, with all formal titles, and the other read: "Fatty, I'm getting married. Remember our promise? I'll be waiting for you on the wedding day. Mom and Dad know and agree that you should be my best man. The time and address are on that invitation." It was signed "Your loving girl." I closed the album,

put it back on the bookshelf, and my gaze fell on the ironed suits and shirts on the coat rack. I remembered a song, just like the lyrics say: "Combing my hair like an adult, putting on a smart suit, tomorrow I'm going to keep the last date with the girl who should be mine." I turned off the light, lay in bed, and told myself, "Go to sleep early. I have to see my lovely girl tomorrow. She'll be even more beautiful than I imagine." Goodnight!
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