Big Shuang Senior

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When I was in college, the internet age was developing rapidly. There were online games like Legend of Mir and MU Online, and chat rooms and QQ—so many options! Back then, I heard all sorts of stories about meeting people online and having sex with them. Hearing these made me want to hunt for girls online too. Anyway, in college, classes were just a pretext; playing games and picking up girls were the real business.

And as those who have read my articles know, my first real sexual experience was with my family's nanny during my freshman summer vacation. Men are like carnivores; once they have sexual experience, it's like a carnivore who has eaten human flesh and then becomes unstoppable, developing a crazy obsession and pursuit of sex. I happened to experience this transformation because my nanny went home to run her small restaurant during my sophomore year, and I lost my sexual partner. At that time, my cousin and I hadn't reached the point of having sex, and I was a shy guy at school, a lustful man on the inside but an angel on the outside. For a man like that, getting a woman is harder than climbing to heaven. So I set my sights on the internet.

From then on, I frantically spent time in chat rooms and added people on QQ like crazy, adding anyone with a woman's name and avatar. Then we'd chat, and the conversation would veer towards erotic topics. But I don't know if my chatting skills were lacking, or if romantic encounters are just a matter of luck, but I always ran into obstacles until I met Da Shuang. I

remember it was during my sophomore year winter break. I played Legend of Mir 2: Guarding Shabak with my classmates all day. We managed to defend Shabak, but it wasn't very interesting anymore, so I spent my time in chat rooms continuing my womanizing adventure. I added women with names and chatted with them privately, but most of the time nothing came of it. It was getting late, and I was getting tired. Just as I was about to log off, an account I had previously contacted messaged me, saying they had been busy and hadn't seen my message. So we started chatting.

And for some reason, I didn't jump straight to the point. We started chatting about random things, and when we got to serious topics, I found I actually had a knack for it. We chatted for a long time, and eventually, we added each other on QQ. My thought at the time was that if I left the chat room, I wouldn't be able to find that person again, so adding them on QQ would make it easier to continue chatting later. So we chatted on QQ for a while. While chatting, I discovered we had a lot to talk about. She studied art, and so did I. She studied music and is now a music teacher at a school, while I studied directing; we also both like watching movies—art films, war films, and so on. I've recommended many good movies to her. Finally, we exchanged phone numbers and said goodnight before logging off.

But unexpectedly, just as I finished washing up and was getting ready for bed, my phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. My first thought was, "Could it be that woman from earlier?" After a few seconds of nervousness, I quickly answered the phone.

"Are you Xiao L?" a slightly hoarse voice came from the other end.

"I am... who is this?" I wasn't prepared for this voice, because it made me imagine this woman's appearance wasn't very appealing.

"You just exchanged numbers and you've already forgotten?" the person on the other end continued.

"I remember now." I chatted with her somewhat absentmindedly, after all, I really couldn't stand that kind of voice. It was hard to imagine what the woman on the other end of the phone looked like. But out of politeness, I continued the phone conversation, and in doing so, I learned that her real name was Shuang.

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