Once young and ignorant of sex 2

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Then we started talking about the carefree days of our first year of high school; the mischief we got into in our second year; how I always pulled her ponytail during class; the funny things we said when we secretly passed notes; the grand pronouncements we made when we chatted; the trivial memories of going to and from school; the embarrassing things I did every day in my daze; the gifts we gave each other for our birthdays, and the beautiful bookmark in the gift… The tea had been brewed three times already, and looking at the time, it was almost midnight. I suddenly remembered that her family hadn't contacted her. After asking, I learned that her parents were attending a relative's wedding on Saturday and had left for another city that afternoon.

When I mentioned her family, she stood up, stretched, and her full breasts looked even more prominent. She picked up her clothes, looked at her watch, and said, “Oh! It’s so late, I should go back.” At that moment, I blurted out, “It’s too late, why don’t you stay?” As soon as I said it, I regretted it. How could I be so impulsive? I lowered my head, not daring to look at Na, my face burning with embarrassment.

I waited for less than a minute, but it felt like an eternity. I felt Na staring at me. I looked up at her and saw her looking at me with a half-smile. I quickly explained, "It's...it's too late. You probably won't be able to get a taxi if you go out. How about...how about I ride my bike and take you home?" After saying that, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief and picked up my clothes, gloves, etc., to start putting them on. At this moment, Na did something that excited me greatly. She put down her down jacket and sat back down on the bed.

I selectively forgot a lot of what happened after that. I can't remember what we said after that. I only remember that after she finished washing up, she lay on the bed fully clothed and talked to me. She was lying with her head facing me. I moved a chair and sat on the edge of the bed. Every time she looked at me while talking, she had to roll her eyes to the side to see me, but I always felt like she was rolling her eyes and glaring at me.

What happened next, much like my college entrance exam essay, felt like it started strong but ended weakly. Na fell silent as she spoke, and to this day I don't know if she really fell asleep. I sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her peaceful face. From my direction, I could see the exposed, firm, white breasts and her straight legs. My heart felt like it was on fire...

In the end, I still fell asleep in the chair that night, but I slept very restlessly. I woke up several times and saw that Na was sleeping soundly, without even changing her position, while I changed positions countless times, sleeping until my back ached, my legs cramped.

At 6 a.m., before dawn, I heard a sound from the bed and woke up with a start. I felt a slight strain in my back from getting up so abruptly, and I quickly bent over to steady myself. I looked up at Na, who was also getting out of bed and looking at me. Her expression was strange; it seemed to be a mix of joy, resentment, relief, and even regret. To this day, I don't know how I discerned so many emotions; I guess my memory was playing tricks on me, and my subconscious filled in the gaps.

Na got dressed and left, saying as she went, "Thank you, really!"

Suddenly, I seemed to understand many things. I didn't try to stop her, but turned back, closed the door, and lay down on the bed. The marks Na had left while sleeping were still clearly visible, and a faint fragrance wafted from the bed. It was Saturday; I was going to get a good night's sleep.

The story ends here, like novels and movies that always have an epilogue. Later… later, senior year of high school continued as uneventfully as ever. The difference was that I couldn't muster the same enthusiasm for studying as I had in the first semester. Every day was still the same: going to school, coming home, then the college entrance exam, registration, and acceptance.

I got into a second-tier university in my province, while Na's family paid for her to attend a third-tier university. The two cities are 200 kilometers apart. During my freshman year, I accompanied a friend to visit his girlfriend and invited Na out for a meal. Sitting together again, we felt distant; it was a fleeting visit, and I didn't see Na again until graduation.

I worked in that city for two years before transferring back to my hometown. Na returned to that city after graduation, took the civil service exam, and is now a government employee.

I learned from a classmate that Na accepted a boyfriend who had been pursuing her for four years after high school. They went their separate ways after graduation, and she's still single. The last time I saw her was before last year's Spring Festival, when she was shopping with her wife and child. She recognized me first. Na was dressed fashionably and was still beautiful, but seemed a little embarrassed. We exchanged a few words, exchanged phone numbers, and said goodbye.

Watching Na leave, I felt a little lonely. Her once pretty face now had wrinkles around her eyes. Time really is a cruel mistress!

That night, my wife and I had a disagreement. She refused to sleep in the same bed and demanded an honest explanation from me. The reason was something Na had said during the day, seemingly as a joke: "XXX, that heartless guy, hasn't contacted me since graduation."

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