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Unexpected Exchange During a Trip - Side Story 

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Side Story 1: Classmate's Buddy

When I first entered university, I suddenly had too much freedom and went crazy for a week, often sleeping until noon before going to



class, or even skipping classes altogether. Besides a few close friends, I wasn't really close to my classmates. It wasn't



until my junior year, facing insufficient credits and the possibility of graduating late, that I started frantically retaking courses. At that time, my



good friend, Ah-Zhi, was in a similar situation, so our schedules were almost identical. Except for our major, we



almost always took classes with first- and second-year students. There was a girl in my class named Xiao-Mei,



about 165cm tall and 38kg, with a small B-cup bust. She was tall and thin, usually wearing shorts and Birkenstocks



. My impression of her was that she rarely came to school, didn't participate in class activities, and would go to the smoking area after class to smoke.



Because of her appearance... Her situation was similar to ours, so we often had classes together. Eventually,



the three of us started going to and from school together. After all, it's



better to go to classes with people you know since we were all in the younger students' classes. We rented a place near the school, while Ah-Zhi and I lived at home. She often stayed up late playing games



and couldn't get up. Every time we were almost at school, Ah-Zhi or I would call her to wake her up, otherwise,



knowing her personality, she would oversleep and be too lazy to go. Until the second semester, Ah-Zhi and I would meet



her downstairs at her dormitory and wait for her to come down before driving her to school to attend class together. After class, we would drive her to buy food and then go



back to the dormitory. Because she later got to know Xiao-Hui and Xiao-Qin, we jokingly called her our "



third wheel." We would occasionally playfully touch hands, put our arms around each other's shoulders, and hug each other.





One day during the second period of our general education class, Ah-Zhi and I rode our motorcycles to Xiao-Mei's dorm to pick her up. As expected, she



wasn't up yet. She opened the door and let us in, but then she went back to bed. Since class was still half an hour away, Ah-Zhi and I



just watched TV nearby and tried to wake her up. Her room was small, so Ah-Zhi and I sat on her bed



. Xiao-Mei was lying at the very back. We shook her, and she said she'd get up in five minutes, then went back to sleep. Ah-Zhi



sat next to her head, counting down continuously, while I... I shook her leg next to her feet, trying to get her up, but Xiao





Mei remained in bed, refusing to wake up. After several five-minute intervals, she finally woke up, sat up, and leaned against A-Zhi, saying,

"Ugh, I'm so tired. I'm hungover again. Let me sleep a bit more." I glanced at the empty wine bottle under the chair and the overflowing ashtray on the table



, saying, "You stayed up all night practicing martial arts and drinking too. Please, you should..." Xiao Mei still gave a perfunctory reply, "I know, I won't do it again," and then leaned against A-Zhi again,



closing her eyes. I pinched her leg and said, "You..." I was going to be late if I kept sleeping, but Xiao Mei ignored me and leaned against



A Zhi with her eyes closed. A Zhi pinched Xiao Mei's waist, while I tickled her lower body, trying to wake her up. Xiao Mei just kept sleeping,



though she made some kind of moaning sounds, which made us a little embarrassed. I tickled her a little more, and A Zhi glanced at me, shrugged, and said, "Maybe



we can go in the next class. They probably won't take attendance so early." We turned on the TV and watched, and I kept tickling Xiao Mei.



But as I touched her, I noticed A Zhi's arm was around her... I touched Xiaomei's waist, but she didn't seem to react. I started stroking her feet,



slowly moving up her thighs. Xiaomei kept her eyes closed, so we pretended nothing was wrong. After a while, Xiaomei leaned to the side, her back to us.



Ah Zhi touched her back, while I moved my hand up her thighs to her buttocks. I touched her, but she didn't react. I put my hand on her bottom.



I don't know if Xiaomei was pretending to be asleep or what. Ah Zhi reached behind Xiaomei and unhooked her bra. We were a little nervous, but Xiaomei



still didn't move. Looking at Ah Zhi... Zhi's hand reached out and touched Xiaomei's chest a couple of times, which made me itch with desire. I started to want to touch Xiaomei's



buttocks. I slowly pulled down his shorts, down to her ankles. Xiaomei's eyes were still tightly closed. Her top was already lifted up, revealing



two white and tender breasts. At this point, the scene was too stimulating, so we didn't care about anything else. We directly turned Xiaomei over and lowered our heads to suckle



Xiaomei's nipples. It was obvious that Xiaomei's other nipple was already erect. At this moment, Xiaomei's eyelids twitched, and it was clear that she... She was already



awake but pretending to be asleep. I pulled down Xiaomei's panties from the side, revealing her vulva. It was quite pubic and felt wet. I simply


pulled Xiaomei's panties down. At that moment, I saw Ah Zhi and Xiaomei masturbating. I spread Xiaomei's legs and leaned down to lick her vulva



. The smell was a bit strong; she must have been cooped up all day, drunk alcohol, and then gone straight to sleep. Xiaomei started moaning. Then she sat up abruptly. Ah



Zhi and I were a little embarrassed and said, "You're awake!" Xiaomei said, "Why aren't you awake? I'm not a pig!" A little awkwardly, Xiaomei sat naked on the bed. She



said irritably, "There are condoms in the drawer." Azhi quickly went over and grabbed the whole box. Xiaomei grabbed his penis and started sucking.



I put on a condom, spread Xiaomei's legs, and slowly inserted it. It was very wet and hot, so it went in easily. I grabbed Xiaomei



's feet with both hands to spread her legs apart, and my penis kept thrusting in and out of Xiaomei's vagina. After a while, I felt like I was going to ejaculate, so I pulled out and



made Xiaomei kneel on the edge of the bed. Azhi stood and penetrated her from behind. Mei screamed very loudly, probably because she's a homebody and hasn't had a boyfriend.



Suddenly, she got really into it. After Ah Zhi ejaculated, Mei asked me to lie down and take the initiative to get on top. As a result, we



skipped all our afternoon classes. We left Mei's dorm after 1 PM. After that, Ah Zhi and I would sometimes have sex with Mei alone,



covering for each other to avoid being discovered by Xiao Hui and Xiao Qin. Mei didn't mind; sometimes I'd stay overnight in her dorm and then go to class together the next day.

Extra Chapter 2: A Close Friend

How many choices does life offer?

Xiao Yun and I were classmates since junior high. We attended the junior high section attached to a private high school, so we went directly

to the senior high section. We were in the same class for six years. Xiao Yun was an energetic girl who always participated in various sports


competitions at school. I remember her having short hair and dark skin in junior high, and always being very energetic. However, we didn't interact much back then


, until we went to high school.

After summer vacation, on the first day of school, I put on my brand-new high school uniform and returned to the school I had spent three years in, entering an unfamiliar class

. Not many people chose to directly enter high school like me; most of them opted for regular high schools. I


chose vocational high school because I wanted to learn a skill. I randomly picked a seat in the classroom and sat down, slumping over my desk to catch a nap. Suddenly, someone poked me with their finger from behind.


I turned around and saw Xiaoyun smiling and greeting me, saying, "I didn't expect we'd be in the same class again!" I was a little stunned because after the long vacation


, Xiaoyun looked different. Her hair was longer, she had changed to contact

lenses, and she looked prettier. Xiaoyun waved her hand in front of my face. "Why are you standing there like an idiot? Don't you recognize me?" "

Haven't seen you in a while. Why did you choose vocational high school too?"

"No, because I want to go to a sports college, and my school doesn't have a related department, so I chose vocational high school. It's good to learn a skill." From that day on, we...

We chatted every day, and often passed notes during class. In the days before smartphones, these notes felt especially warm. Xiaoyun


even bought a notebook with our portraits drawn on the cover, and used it to record our daily conversations.


We took turns taking it home after class, but most of the time it stayed with Xiaoyun. Sometimes she would write to me about things at home.


Our classmates often jokingly called us the "class couple" because we weren't always lucky enough to sit next to each other. When we passed the notebook, our


classmates would jokingly say, "Your letter from home has arrived," because our family... The school rules were very strict, so we never went out alone, nor


did we ever call each other's homes. We communicated entirely through that notebook. During the summer break of my second year of high school, my family took my sister and me to


Europe. In a small alley in Rome, I bought my first gift—a blue crystal necklace.


I guess that felt like being in love. One day during PE class at the beginning of my senior year, when no one was around, I slipped it to Xiaoyun.


She opened it and seemed surprised and delighted, but she didn't seem to know how to respond. She thanked me and ran off to watch her friends play basketball.



From that day on, our relationship became strange. Perhaps it was my pride that prevented me from getting a response from Xiaoyun,

but I started avoiding her and not talking to her. I also stopped responding to the notebook. Xiaoyun stopped contacting me, and we acted

like we were invisible to each other.

The senior year entrance exam was a terrible memory. The entire grade was in a constant state of preparation, and the atmosphere forced me to conform. We

studied together, but Xiaoyun, having been directly admitted to Taichung University of Physical Education, didn't have to worry about not having a school to attend like the rest of us. Every day after


morning self-study, she would report to the school's track and field team, so we didn't have many opportunities to see each other. Until graduation day,


we wore graduation confetti on our chests, signed each other's uniforms, and prepared to welcome a new milestone. Just as we were all


fooling around, I suddenly saw Xiaoyun looking at me from afar, and someone next to me nudged me... Let's talk about the past. Graduation is approaching, and I'm leaving


. In the past, Xiaoyun looked up into my eyes and said, "Congratulations on getting into university. Although I don't know why you suddenly stopped talking to me


, you'll always be my best friend." At that moment, I don't know if I was out of my mind or what, but I retorted, "You're ignoring me too,


why should I talk to you?" Xiaoyun smiled and said, "I'm going to study in Taichung after summer vacation. We can have a meal together sometime." Then she


pushed a bag towards me and turned to leave. At that moment, I didn't know why, but I felt empty inside. We'd been in a cold war for a whole year, and I had so much


to say, but I always messed it up.

When I got home, I opened the bag and found a box of 16 Ferrero Rocher chocolates inside, along with a card


. Xiang:

I'm so glad we met. Thank you so much for being there for me every day during high school, comforting me when I was feeling down.

Do you remember our notebook? I often flipped through it, reading our conversations line by line, which gave me a lot of courage.

I used to tell you I loved running, and you encouraged me to apply to a sports academy. I got in, and even though it's far from you, you'll still

support me like before, right?

Although I don't know what happened between us later, I sincerely wish you all the best. Finally, congratulations on your graduation!

Yun:


At that moment, I didn't realize that my first love was gone just like that. I once heard someone say that before the age of 30, a woman's psychological maturity

is 5 years greater than that of a man of the same age. Maybe I didn't understand what Xiaoyun was thinking back then. Well, before starting university, my family lifted the ban on

online games during the summer break, and I started playing them like crazy. My new university life made me forget about Xiaoyun. Then one day, my instant messaging system chimed. "

Hey, you're going back to Hsinchu this week, wanna grab a bite?" It turned out to be Xiaoyun. We'd arranged to meet at a small teahouse near my old school

. That day, Xiaoyun was wearing a little dress, had a cute short haircut, and sandals. When she saw me staring at her, she asked, "What's wrong?

Don't you recognize me?" I said, "Why did you cut your hair?" Xiaoyun put her bag on the chair next to her and sat down, saying, "Yeah, because I have to practice a lot of

physical activities. Long hair is too inconvenient. Does short hair look good?" I said, "It's pretty good!" Suddenly, the awkwardness from years ago seemed to disappear. We started

chatting enthusiastically about our university lives and the latest news from our high school classmates. As we talked, Xiaoyun suddenly asked me, "Do you think I've changed?"


...Ah, you've changed quite a bit. Xiaoyun asked again, "How have you changed?" "Well... you're prettier, I guess." Xiaoyun smiled happily and said, "

You're so good at talking! Did you have a girlfriend in college?"

I said, "Not yet." "You've hit a nerve!" Xiaoyun laughed and said, "Why are you like that? You're only a freshman, you still have three years!" I retorted ,

"And you?"

Xiaoyun paused for a moment and said, "Yes." Actually, I felt a little bitter inside, but I didn't show it. Soon it was time to part ways

. Xiaoyun said, "You rarely use instant messaging, it's so hard to catch up. I don't use it when I play games, it's too noisy. Okay, you

can play all you want. I'm going back to Taichung. Let's go out for dinner sometime."

From that day on, we kept in touch.

In my second year of university, I got a girlfriend, Xiao Hui, who is now my wife. One time, when I went out to dinner with Xiao Yun, I excitedly showed her my phone and told her I had a girlfriend. Xiao Yun initially

looked at it expressionlessly, then suddenly looked at me and said, "She's very pretty and suits you well." I asked, "What's wrong?" Xiao Yun said, "Nothing, how did you meet her?"



At that time, I was immersed in the joy of having a new girlfriend and happily told Xiao Yun about how I met Xiao Hui, but I didn't notice

Xiao Yun's strange behavior. After dinner, when we walked to the parking lot to get our cars, I asked Xiao Yun, "Where's your boyfriend?" "He... we broke up a long time ago." I said, "What happened?

" Xiao Yun waved her hand and said, "Nothing." I said, "Oh, that's good. Be careful riding your bike home."

Back then, Facebook was just becoming popular, and I added a lot of friends, including Xiaoyun. Instant messaging stopped being used, so we
switched to Facebook private messages. Perhaps because I chatted with Xiaoyun so often, Xiaohui noticed and started to get a little unhappy, asking who I was. I

told her I was a very good friend from high school, and we'd known each other for 10 years. Xiaohui said, "I think she likes you." I was surprised and said, "No, she knows

I have a girlfriend." Xiaohui said, "I've observed that she never likes my posts or photos, but

she likes every single one of your personal messages." I said, "That doesn't mean anything..." Xiaohui said, "But friends don't talk, right?" Because Xiaoyun often

messaged me asking when we'd go on a date, we both knew it was a joke, just a way of saying we'd meet up for a meal. But to appease Xiaohui, I...

I told Xiaoyun about Xiaohui's anger, and Xiaoyun said she was jealous and I should be understanding. From that day on, Xiaoyun stopped messaging me on Facebook

. It wasn't until I was discharged from the military and started working, when smartphones became common and everyone switched to Line, that we started

contacting each other more frequently again. Xiaoyun often joked that I should remember to delete my chat history after work, otherwise my girlfriend would get angry again. Our conversations

often had a slightly ambiguous tone, and I always teased her, saying, "Aren't you going to get a boyfriend yet? You're 27, you'll never get married!" Xiaoyun always retorted, "

You're not going to marry me, why do you care?" Whenever Xiaoyun went back to Hsinchu, we would almost always run into each other, but she knew my difficulties and would avoid

me because it wasn't convenient for her. To avoid Xiaohui misunderstanding, we talked about everything. I would always tell her about my work struggles or

the frustrations of arguing with Xiaohui. Xiaoyun would always listen quietly and occasionally give me advice. I once drove to Hsinchu to visit Xiaoyun and stayed at her dormitory that night.

Nothing happened, but we talked all night. When we talked about herself, she told me that many people had pursued her, but she didn't know why she just

didn't feel anything. Actually, I was a little conflicted. On the one hand, I hoped she would find a good partner because we were not young anymore, but on the other hand, I hoped she

would stay single forever. Every time I heard that she had broken up with someone she had just met, although I verbally comforted her and gave her advice, I didn't know

why I felt a sense of relief.


That year, Xiaohui and I were preparing for our wedding. Xiaoyun called me after receiving the invitation, asking why it was so sudden, as she hadn't heard me mention it before. I explained that my family was saying I was
getting old enough to get married, so we decided on this year. Xiaoyun casually said "Congratulations" and hung up. At the time, I was

busy with wedding preparations and didn't think much of it. The day before the wedding, Xiaoyun texted me on Line saying she had something urgent and couldn't attend,

but a friend would deliver the wedding gift. I replied with an "OK" emoji. When



Xiaohui found out, she said, "How can this be? We've known each other for over ten years, and you can't even make time for your wedding!" I explained for Xiaoyun, "

Maybe she really did have something important to do."

The wedding went smoothly. Afterwards, Xiaoyun and I contacted each other less and less, seemingly not wanting to disturb my married life. Two years later,

Xiaoyun messaged me on Line to tell me she was getting married in May of that year to the head of the physical education department at her school. She had been

a PE teacher in high school, and he had been pursuing her for three years. Xiaoyun asked me if I thought it was a good idea. Upon seeing the message, I quickly replied, "But


didn't you say you didn't like him? That he's seven years older than you, too much of a difference?"



Xiaoyun said, "It's alright. I wouldn't say I like him, but I don't dislike him either. He's been pursuing me for so long, so he's been sincere." I dialed

Xiaoyun's number and asked, "What are you thinking? Is it necessary to make such a decision so quickly? You're not without suitors, and your conditions aren't

bad, so why are you in such a hurry?" Xiaoyun calmly told me, "I thought it through before accepting his proposal, especially since my family is pressuring me to get married."

I exclaimed, "What kind of reason is that? Why force yourself to marry someone you don't really like?"

Xiaoyun asked, "Are you angry?" I paused for a moment and said, "No, I'm just afraid you'll regret it." Suddenly, Xiaoyun yelled at me

, "Regret? Do you think I still have a chance to regret? I'm almost 30, you know that? You're married with kids, what about me?

You're blaming me for being too hasty now, but why weren't you braver back then? Do you think I wanted this? Can you please stop being so selfish?

" After yelling, she started crying. I quickly apologized, but Xiaoyun didn't listen to my explanation and hung up the phone. When I called back, it went to voice message. During that

time, Xiaoyun didn't reply to any of the messages I left.



Three months later, a week before Xiaoyun's wedding, I suddenly received a message from her on LINE: "Hey, you idiot, wanna go on a date this week?"

I quickly replied that I would, and we arranged to meet on Wednesday in Taichung. When I picked her up from her dorm at 9 a.m., she was wearing

a sweater under a double-breasted military coat, black stockings, and snow boots, looking very pretty. After we got in the car, Xiaoyun


said, "That's great, you took the day off for me." I smiled. In the morning, we went to Tunghai University to stroll around the campus. After lunch at Eslite Bookstore, we got back in the car, and Xiaoyun


looked ahead and said, "I'm getting married next week, will you come?"

I said a little sadly, "Maybe." Xiaoyun looked at me and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so harsh with you." I looked into Xiaoyun's eyes and said,

"I'm the one who should apologize. You're right, I was too selfish. I wanted more but didn't consider your feelings."

Xiaoyun said she was happy that her anger meant she cared about her. She then took a notebook from her bag and handed it to me. I looked at the cover

... wasn't this the notebook we used to exchange messages in high school? "You still have it?" I asked her in surprise. Xiaoyun smiled and said, "Don't you want

to flip through it and reminisce?"

I started opening it page by page. Back then, I was only 16, naive and ignorant. Now, at 29, I suddenly understand

Xiaoyun's dependence and feelings for me. Memories gradually flooded back. I remember her vibrant smiling face, and Xiaoyun quietly sitting beside me,

looking at our youthful memories together. At the end, I found that my last entry was dated before the summer vacation of the second semester of our junior year.

Flipping further, I found that Xiaoyun was still writing. "


September 18th,

the first day of school, Pighead gave me a necklace. I was so happy; it was the first gift he ever gave me."

9/23


Why is that idiot ignoring me? What did I do wrong?

10/1 I

'm so sad. Why do you pretend you didn't see me ?

10/12 Seeing you laughing and talking with other girls hurts my heart. 11/15 Forget it, I'd better not bother you anymore. Maybe you hate me. 12/1 Keep it up! Seeing you starting to study seriously, I'll just stay in the track and field club. 12/25 I wrote you a Christmas card, but I didn't dare give it to you . 5/17 Congratulations on getting into university ! Congratulations to myself for achieving our goal. 5/19 I'm going to Taichung. How wonderful it would be if you were here with me. 6/7 Today is graduation. I wonder if you saw the card I wrote. Never mind... 4/7 I dressed up especially for you today. I think you were very surprised.








































10/9

Sigh, you're so dense. I didn't even have a boyfriend, I was just lying to you, but you didn't react at all.

How much of a place do I still have in your heart ?


12/7

You have a girlfriend... I should really leave... Can you do it?

3/7

You still look handsome on the wedding invitation. I wish the bride next to me was me.

5/9

Today is your big day. I'm sorry I don't have the courage to attend. I'm afraid I'll cry on the spot and embarrass you.



I cried after reading this


. Each message made my heart ache. All those years of your waiting, your companionship, what did I miss...?

I turned to Xiaoyun, her beautiful face streaked with tears, and she asked me, "Do you know how many years we've known each other?"

I answered 13 years. Xiaoyun smiled and said, "I've loved you for 13 years." I choked up and said, "I'm sorry..."

Xiaoyun shook her head. It's not your fault. We weren't brave enough, that's why we missed each other time and time again. You know, there were actually many

opportunities I could have taken you away, but I couldn't. I didn't want you to become a bad person, and I didn't want to take away another girl

's happiness. Although all these years I've been waiting and waiting... for the day you can turn around and see me.

We talked a lot about our innermost thoughts, and we finally understood why things had turned out this way – it was all just pointless pride.

I gave Xiaoyun a necklace, hoping for a response from him, thinking this gesture would help her understand my feelings. Xiaoyun was happy, but neither of us

had ever been in a relationship before, and she didn't know how to express herself. She kept waiting for me to take the next step, but because I didn't get a response, she

started to sulk, and we drifted apart…

Xiaoyun smiled. I was so happy; it turns out I've always had a special place in your heart. I don't regret these past years.

After wiping away her tears, I asked Xiaoyun, "Are you sure you've thought this through?"

Xiaoyun lowered her head and said, "Yes… He's very good to me. Love can be cultivated slowly, but I can't let go of you.

Thank you so much today; you've cleared up my doubts of so many years." Then she sighed and said, "Maybe this is life. We chose different paths

, and we went from intersecting to parallel lines. But the greatest expectation in life is that everything is full of unknowns; otherwise, we wouldn't

have met, would we?" Xiaoyun looked up at me, and I smiled back. Our faces drew closer and closer, and finally, Xiaoyun took the initiative to kiss

me. Our tongues intertwined for over a minute. After we separated, Xiaoyun, panting, said, "This is the





kiss you owe me for 13 years."



The car slowly drove out of the parking lot, intending to take Xiaoyun home. We didn't speak the whole way, only occasionally glancing

at Xiaoyun at red lights. She would immediately return my gaze with a sweet smile. At the next red light, we passed a boutique motel. I

was idly looking at the license plate of the car that drove in. Xiaoyun followed my gaze, saw the motel, and turned back to meet my eyes

. My heart suddenly fluttered... um... with our years of tacit understanding, Xiaoyun should know what I was thinking. She looked

conflicted. As the red light countdown began, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, Xiaoyun lowered her head and whispered... "Okay."

I turned right and drove in. The clerk at the entrance asked me to register my ID. Xiaoyun's face was turned towards the other

window. After registering, I drove straight into our garage. Xiaoyun got out of the car and said, "This place looks so high-class." We

went upstairs from the garage to our room. Xiaoyun took off her snow boots by the door, wearing stockings and hotel slippers. She touched and looked around. I

took off my shoes and socks, put on slippers, and sat on the edge of the bed. A little awkwardly, I said, "Xiaoyun... if you don't want to..." Before I could finish ,

Xiaoyun looked at me and said, "Let's be impulsive this once..."



We kissed passionately. Xiaoyun's body was so soft; this was the first time in 13 years we'd been so intimate.

I pulled up Xiaoyun's sweater, and she unbuttoned my shirt. I gently reached behind her to unhook her bra, revealing her

soft breasts. Then, Xiaoyun sat on the edge of the bed, and I took off her stockings, revealing her long legs. Xiaoyun shyly called me... Don't

look at her thick calves. I said it wasn't like that, it was very athletic. Because of years of track and field training, Xiaoyun's calves had two bulging

muscles. In the end, Xiaoyun was only wearing underwear, and I was only wearing boxer shorts. We went into the bathroom together. I carefully helped

Xiaoyun apply shower gel. Xiaoyun said it was so amazing. I had imagined this scene many times, but I never thought it would be like this. Then she asked me, "

Have you ever thought about me?"

I laughed and replied that I often, but I just didn't dare. Xiaoyun whispered "idiot," and helped me wash. Her hand roamed over my penis,

saying it was so hard. "Do you like me too?"

I kissed it and said I did. We left the bathroom and dried each other off. When we got to the bed, Xiaoyun lay there with her cheeks flushed.

I started kissing her from her forehead down. Xiaoyun closed her eyes, and I kissed her chin, neck, and collarbone down. I took Xiaoyun's nipple into my mouth. Xiaoyun's hand touched

the back of my head, and she let out a soft moan. I continued my attack, from her stomach to her thighs. I kissed Xiaoyun's toes, her calves.

She kept trying to pull away, preventing me from licking her. I gently told her I wanted to lick every corner of her body today, to remember her deeply.

Xiaoyun relaxed a little and said she didn't know I was so good at coaxing girls. I slowly licked her from her feet back up to her inner thighs.

At first, Xiaoyun tried to clench her legs, but gradually relaxed. I gently spread her legs, exposing her vulva completely.

It wasn't very pubic, and felt very soft. Her labia were small. I parted Xiaoyun's labia

, revealing the pink flesh inside her vulva. I tasted it carefully, licking from the vaginal opening to the clitoris, not missing a single inch of her labia. Xiaoyun seemed to be getting more and more into

it; her vulva was already soaking wet. I knelt down. Xiaoyun's eyes were a little dazed. I turned her over so she was kneeling, parted

her buttocks, and started licking her anus. Xiaoyun's anus kept contracting. I placed two pillows behind me

and pulled her up from her waist. My legs went under her, creating a 69 position. I lay on the pillows, savoring

Xiaoyun's anus and vagina. This position gave me a complete view, while Xiaoyun diligently sucked and licked my penis from the front. After a few minutes,

I nudged Xiaoyun. She probably knew what I was going to do, so she stood up on the bed facing me. Holding my penis, she slowly lowered herself down. I felt my penis

being completely enveloped by her warm, soft flesh. Xiaoyun held my knees and slowly moved up and down, her vagina swallowing and releasing my penis. Finally,

she squatted down and moved up and down very quickly. My penis bulged out of Xiaoyun's calf muscles. No wonder she's a PE teacher, her stamina is excellent. This kind of

force was really very pleasurable during the impact. I felt Xiaoyun's speed start to slow down a bit. Knowing she was tired, I held her shoulders and helped her lie down.

Still inside Xiaoyun's vagina, Xiaoyun looked at me. I placed my hands under her armpits and began to thrust in. We just stared at each other like that

. As my movements became more intense, Xiaoyun slowly closed her eyes and began to scream wildly. I also thrust into Xiaoyun with all my might. We both knew

this was the only and last time. Xiaoyun squeezed my buttocks tightly with her legs, swaying back and forth with my movements. As I pressed down, her

legs would push against me, as if wanting me to thrust deeper. I sat on the edge of the bed with my feet on the floor. Xiaoyun straddled my

thighs, facing me, with her feet on the bed. She grabbed my shoulders and shook me up and down forcefully. I suddenly stood up, and Xiaoyun tightly gripped my neck,

her waist still... She was being rocked up and down so much that I almost couldn't hold on because the force was so strong. Not to be outdone, I lifted her to the wall, letting her

float with her back against it. She hugged my neck, and I supported her buttocks with both hands, thrusting forward forcefully while standing. We then changed

positions several times; perhaps we both wanted to seize this opportunity to release our 13 years of pent-up emotions. Xiaoyun finally let loose, trying almost every position available

. Then the phone rang; two hours had passed. The counter asked if we wanted to extend our time. I said an extra hour. I asked Xiaoyun if she wanted

a bath. In the water, Xiaoyun lay in my arms, telling me she was so happy today. I felt a pang of emotion, wondering

what Xiaoyun would be like today if I hadn't missed this opportunity.

After checking out, I took Xiaoyun back to her dorm. Before she got out of the car, we hugged again. Xiaoyun said, "Thank you for liking me for so long.

Will you come to my wedding?" I replied, "Yes." After watching Xiaoyun enter her home, I headed north home.


The wedding day arrived quickly. I didn't tell Xiaohui it was Xiaoyun's wedding; I just said I was going to be a friend's best man.

That day, I dressed up carefully, combed my hair, put on a custom-made suit, and tied a tie. Xiaohui saw me and said, "Wow, you look so handsome!

Want to take a picture?" I said, "I'm all changed. Do you want me to take it all off?" Xiaohui said, "No need to take it all off. Just unzip it." After a little teasing, she said, "

Okay, that's enough. You should hurry up and get on with your work."

I drove onto the highway to the wedding banquet in Taichung around noon. When I entered, Xiaoyun's younger sister, Xiaoting, saw me and smiled, saying, "Brother

, you're dressed so handsomely! Are you going to steal the bride?" I smiled, took out a red envelope, and said, "Is your sister nice?" Xiaoting pouted and said, "Pretty much. I really don't understand. I always

thought you two were together, but you got married first." I smiled and said, "It's fate." After taking my seat, I saw many high school classmates. Everyone was teasing me, "

Why are you dressed so extravagantly?" I didn't answer. Actually, I wanted to present my best self to Xiaoyun. The wedding ceremony began

, and finally the bride entered. Xiaoyun looked stunning in a white dress. Suddenly, I felt like crying because around Xiaoyun's fair neck wasn't any of the bridal jewelry,

but the blue crystal necklace I had given her in our senior year of high school. When the toasts came to my table, Xiaoyun looked at me and smiled slightly. I looked back and raised my glass.

After the wedding, I left first.

As I walked out the door, I glanced back and saw Xiaoyun looking at me too. I turned back and strode away. Although we didn't say a word,

I believe we both understood.


Xiaoyun wishes you happiness.


Xiaoyun and I once discussed our relationship, and there were many answers: friends, lovers, family, confidants.

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