My College Sex Life

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First published on August 21, 2015: Today, I opened my QQ space and saw that my first girlfriend had visited, which reminded me of my university days. I casually wrote this article to commemorate my messed-up university life. Some parts are true, some are fictional, so readers don't need to take it seriously; just treat it as entertainment. The day I received my university acceptance letter, my whole family was overjoyed. Then came a flurry of preparations. My dad said I could just go to register by myself with my bag; no one would see me off. I was disappointed at the time, but it wasn't until the day I left that I realized how worried my dad was. If it weren't for family matters, my mom would have gone with me. That day, while waiting for the train at the train station, I ran into my dad's old classmate who was taking her daughter to university. She was also from Qingdao, and we immediately became acquainted. After getting off the train, we boarded the No. 19 bus together. We were on the same line, but she and her daughter had to go all the way to the last stop. That's how I met my fellow townsman, Li Na. Li Na was studying at a medical school. The male-to-female ratio at her school was unbalanced. I don't know the exact number, but with eight girls' dormitories and two boys' dormitories, you could tell the ratio was off. Freshmen are all strangers to us. Besides classmates, we usually hang out with people from our hometown. I'm the most outgoing person; I've gotten to know everyone from my hometown at school. Whenever I had free time, I'd go see Li Na. I'd even camp out outside the nurses' building at her school, which's known as the "House of Angels," specifically looking for pretty girls. Unfortunately, there weren't many who were truly beautiful. After the holidays, when we returned to Q city, Li Na's mother contacted my dad early on, wanting me to go with her. Her mother was so thoughtful; saying we'd go together was really just a way to find someone to carry my backpack. Li Na is a very introverted girl. When we were together, she didn't talk much. She wasn't tall, a little chubby, and had dark skin. She didn't fit my ideal type. I was with her mainly because of our parents' relationship, and also because I could meet some pretty girls from the medical school through her. We chatted for half a day on the train, but after an hour of walking, we still couldn't find common ground. I asked her if she had a boyfriend, and she said no. When I asked how many boys were in her class, she said there were quite a few, but she didn't want to date anyone from her own class. I asked why, and her answer almost made me rethink my opinion of her. She said that medical students don't feel anything for sex; for men, female genitalia are just another part of the body, and life would be so boring. This girl's perspective was truly unique. One day, Li Na texted me asking if I wanted to find a girlfriend. At that time, many of my classmates already had girlfriends; university life was quite boring, and finding a girlfriend was normal. She gave me Min's number and told me that Min had recently broken up with her boyfriend and was feeling very down. As her best friend, she wanted to help Min get through this difficult time, and the best way to deal with heartbreak was to find another boyfriend. Min probably needed comforting a lot. After chatting for only a few days, I received her photo. Back then, color screen phones weren't common, and even fewer people had cameras. She found a phone and sent me a picture. Although it wasn't clear, I could roughly make out her features; she had a good figure—that was my first impression. I went to see her over the weekend. I was too shy to approach her directly, so I pretended to contact Li Na. I met Min at the restaurant entrance, and I recognized her from afar. I stupidly asked, "Are you Min?" Li Na talked for a while, but of course I knew it was her. From then on, Min and I started a relationship that lasted for over two years. I had never been in a relationship before and didn't know how to interact with girls. When I was with Min, she was just a playmate. My second brother taught me that pursuing a girl is like boiling a frog in cold water—take it slow. So I listened to him and took it slow. I wasn't in a hurry, but that didn't mean Min wasn't. The first time we held hands was when she took my hand. We were leaving the Jiajiayue supermarket and passing through an alley. She grabbed my hand, and it felt like an electric shock; my whole body went numb. It was such a unique feeling, and I can still remember it vividly. We held hands all the way to school before finally letting go. After holding hands, things quickly progressed. I remember the first time we went to a hotel, when I suggested it was too late to go home, she knew what I meant. As soon as we got in, I wanted to get started, but I was still nervous because it was my first time. I suggested we flirt first, something I'd learned from porn. Suddenly, I remembered a time in the library with Min where we saw an English illustration of genitals. I pretended not to understand the English, and Min pointed out details to me, almost giving me a nosebleed. I asked to see a real-life illustration of female genitalia, and Min actually took off her clothes and showed it to me. She spread her legs, parted her labia, and sat on the bed. I knelt on the floor, quietly admiring her. My penis told me to go for it, what were we waiting for? Immediately, I pounced on her on the bed. Back then, I didn't know about flirting first; I just went straight in. It was too dry inside, and I couldn't get in beyond the entrance. Min cried out in pain, and I quickly pulled out. Remembering that porn involves spitting on your penis before insertion, which I found unhygienic, I poured some water instead. This time, I inserted it slowly, little by little, until it was fully in and lubricated after just a few thrusts. Min gripped the blanket tightly, clearly very nervous. Although I'd watched many Japanese porn films and had some theoretical knowledge, I was still quite clumsy in practice. I ejaculated after only a few thrusts, but thankfully, Min said it was her safe period and she wouldn't get pregnant. Holding her, I fell into a deep sleep. Losing my virginity boosted my confidence, and my libido grew stronger. We had sex every week, sometimes at the beach, sometimes at school. When we didn't have condoms, I learned to use withdrawal because many people around me had abortions, and Min said abortion was very harmful to the body. We were quite careful with contraception. Actually, I was worried about the high cost of abortion. I don't know when Min let slip that Li Na knew how big my penis was and how good my technique was. Li Na once got drunk and insisted on seeing my penis. I finally gave in and pulled down my pants to let her see it. She kept stroking my penis with her hand, making it very erect. If Min hadn't been there, I really would have taken her right there and then. After finally getting Li Na to fall asleep on the table, Min saw my still-erect penis and chuckled. I pretended to be angry and said, "It's all your fault for showing off your precious thing. Now look what happened!" Min was quite shameless and replied, "I'm willing." I touched my erect penis and asked her, "What do you say we do now?" Min knelt down and slowly took it into her mouth, sucking. Min's oral skills aren't very good; I usually only let her suck a few times during foreplay because she says she doesn't like the taste of semen, it's too fishy. Having sex at this point was obviously inconvenient. The waiter said, "If you're just passing by, fine." Luckily, there was grass outside the window, so no one could see. Min sucked a few times, and I ejaculated with all my might. Min ran to the bathroom and kept rinsing her mouth. When she came back, I said, "Is it that dirty? Those are my offspring!" Min looked like she had done something wrong, lowered her head and said, "It's too dirty. Don't people like it?" The next day, Li Na texted me asking what happened yesterday. I was furious. "You still don't know what I did? I raped you yesterday!" This girl actually replied, "Impossible! I didn't feel anything down there. Is yours too thin? I didn't feel anything when it went in. Didn't Min say your penis was particularly big?" I was stunned. "Big or not? Didn't you see it yesterday?" "Did I? I was drunk and forgot. I remember it was probably very big. I'll take a look next time we meet." It was just a joke, but she took it seriously. She really got her comeuppance next time we met. That day, Min and I were having a great time in the corridor of their lab building when Li Na suddenly appeared. I was terrified. We both covered our penises and tried to hide them in our pants, but they were already erect. How could we possibly get them down? Li Na generously said, "Why hide it? It's not like we haven't seen it before." She then tried to grab my penis, but I couldn't resist and she caught me again. I looked at Min, who didn't react at all, just kept laughing. "Someone's trying to steal our darling, aren't you going to do anything about it?" Min: "Second sister isn't an outsider, let them have some fun!" I was completely defeated by them. That night, with Min's help, we had a threesome. The openness of the medical school deepened my understanding of them. Not long after, I got to know all the girls in their dorm. There were six of them; Min was the fifth, and Li Na was the second. I always joked that she was the second oldest without a second oldest. Meeting their eldest sister truly showed me what a boss was. Standing in front of her, I couldn't help but call her "Big Sister." She was tall and strong, a real man. I heard she'd never lost a fight with a guy, but she had a very weak boyfriend, a pretty boy type, who was completely obedient to her. I always say they were born into the wrong families and should be switched. The first time I had sex with my older sister, she was the one who initiated it; I felt like I was completely forced that time.Damn it, Min and I rented a tiny room near their college, barely big enough for a small bed. We didn't live there usually, just used it for sex when we had nowhere else to go. The "big sister" knew our area. That day, she'd had a fight with her boyfriend, drunk, and came over, actually looking for a place to sleep. Min and I were playing cards, a game where the loser had to take off an item of clothing. I was completely naked, and Min was still wearing her underwear. I was fighting hard, trying to break through the last line of defense, when the "big sister" knocked on the door. I put on my underwear and opened it. She came in and immediately lay down on the bed to sleep. I had to ask what was going on. She didn't hide anything and told us everything. It was the "big sister's" fault; she was too domineering. But I couldn't say anything; I just had to let her have her way. As we were talking, the eldest sister suddenly sat up and said, "I heard from Lao Wu that your penis is very big. Let me see how big it is." She grabbed my penis, felt its size, and still wasn't satisfied; she insisted on testing it. The eldest sister used to be an athlete and often played basketball with boys; she was really strong, and I couldn't match her strength. So, she pinned me down on the bed and raped me. Min was even helping by holding my legs down. The eldest sister wasn't very skilled in bed, but she was incredibly strong, and fueled by alcohol, she almost twisted my ankle. With the eldest sister initiating this, my sexual bliss truly began. Every single person in her dorm had slept with me; that small room became their crime scene. A rape would occur every week; initially, I was the one being raped, but later I was the one who resisted. One time, on a whim, I decided to visit their dorm. They were incredibly cooperative, coming up with the idea of me dressing up as a woman to sneak in. They brought a dress, stockings, high heels, and a hat, and after dressing me up, I couldn't stand it anymore. It's just sneaking into a dorm, why make it like a beauty pageant? Does a student need to wear high heels? The sound of my footsteps on the stairs is so loud, like I'm afraid no one will notice. In the end, I changed my high heels into flats. I couldn't take off the stockings, otherwise my hairy legs would be exposed, and the hat was a must. Under their cover, I successfully entered their dorm (this trick was later frequently used and popularized; can you imagine what it feels like to encounter two men dressed as women in a girls' dorm?). Their dorm was very clean and tidy. Sitting on Min's bed, smelling the fragrance of her sheets, was so comfortable. After the tour, it was time to leave, but they wouldn't let me, insisting I stay the night, otherwise I wouldn't be a real man. Little brat, you've all seen whether I'm a man or not, but my curiosity about the girls' dorm made me decide to stay. The room check was a bit terrifying. I was lying on the floor, wearing only stockings, watching a pair of women's shoes come in. I was terrified the supervisor would shine a flashlight on the bed; I knew I'd scare her. After she left, I was still panting on Min's bed when they started gang-raping me. My penis was practically never idle all night, either inside someone's vagina or being played with in someone's hand. The frenzy drained all my energy. I lay on the top bunk, with three blankets blocking the way. I slept until noon when they came back from school. Min was kind enough to bring me some food, otherwise I would have been hanging around in the girls' dormitory. The wicked Li Na said she'd get me some donkey penis to help me recover; she was the most vigorous one last night, and I hadn't even settled the score with her yet. After dinner, another problem arose: how to get out? Daytime was definitely not a good time to commit a crime, but I had classes in the afternoon and had to go out. In the end, I waited until there were fewer people in the building before sneaking out. When I got to the building entrance, I saw the building manager mopping the floor. I quickly ran out. The manager probably thought I was late and didn't pay much attention. After leaving the girls' dormitory, I found a secluded spot and changed back into men's clothes before heading back to school. On the bus back, I reminisced about the night before. It was incredibly exhilarating, an indescribable thrill. It was this kind of excitement that led me to do it many times afterward. Wearing women's clothes became an addiction. I liked the feeling, a little scared, but very exciting. Once, I suggested dressing up as a woman and going shopping with Min. What a crazy idea! I borrowed my older sister's dress (she never wore it again after wearing it once, saying I looked better in it than she did), put on Min's stockings, plus-size high heels I bought online, and a wig. Because of my fair skin, Min even did my makeup. Most people couldn't tell I was a man, except for my voice. I rarely spoke while shopping, just looked and touched things without saying a word. Min did all the picking, and I would nod when I saw something I liked. Min deliberately played tricks on me, constantly taking me to bra shops and making me try them on. I actually did! While I was putting on the bra in the fitting room, I looked up to see if there were any cameras. If there were, would the person across the street see a man changing bras and immediately vomit, or rush in and call me a pervert? I also thought of Uniqlo. If I were discovered, would it become news: "So-and-so clothing store discovers a man dressed as a woman, a big pervert"? That lingerie store would definitely become famous overnight, haha. After a day of shopping, Min actually bought me a dress, a pair of flesh-colored stockings, and a set of lingerie. To thank her, that night I slept with her until she couldn't get out of bed the next day. After that, whenever we had sex, she always made me wear that outfit, saying I couldn't let her kindness go to waste. It was holiday time again. Min was heading north, while I was going west, so we couldn't travel together. After seeing off the reluctant Min, I got on the train with Li Na. Li Na told Min, "Don't worry, I'll take care of your husband." Min replied earnestly, "Thank you, Second Sister." I really wanted to tell Min that Li Na had taken such good care of me, even getting me into bed. On the train home, Li Na suggested we go have sex because she was bored, and dragged me to the bathroom for a quickie. The most embarrassing part was that when I came out, an older woman was about to come in, and then another woman followed her out, startling the older woman. After she recovered, she stared at us as we walked away. I think she already guessed what we were doing in there. Whatever, I was done. During the holiday, Li Na didn't let me rest either, inviting me to her house for sex several times. I thought it over carefully and didn't let Min know. Our parents saw how close we were, and they knew we were just having sex. We both understood that we weren't dating, just having sex for fun, at most just physical friends. My parents asked, and we just said I had a girlfriend, but it wasn't her, and that was the end of it. Happy times fly by, and before I knew it, I was a senior. Min and her classmates who are studying medicine will be studying for six years; she's a year below me. You get tired of anything after a while, right? We're not as close as we were in freshman year anymore. We argue all the time, sometimes over the smallest things. Neither of us wants to back down first. At first, after some persuasion from her dorm, I took the initiative to make up. But later, she became increasingly ungrateful. Even when she was clearly wrong, when I apologized, she thought I was apologizing out of guilt. Because we have to do our graduation thesis in our senior year, Cui from our class was assigned to my group. I'm the group leader, and Cui asks me a lot of questions. And before we knew it, our questions led us to bed. I often had sex with my older sister and her friends, and I didn't think Min would react badly to anyone else, so I didn't think much of it. Afraid of causing more trouble, I didn't tell Min. When Min checked my phone, she found out about my hotel tryst with Cui, which infuriated her. This time, I didn't apologize. Although it was my fault, I didn't want to admit it. We had reached the edge of our relationship; being together was just living off our past. This was the end of it all. She broke up with me, and I didn't object. We lost contact after that. My older sister and Li Na came to see me; they knew a little about what had happened between us. I told them everything. My older sister expressed her understanding, left with a "take care" message, and then left. After losing contact with Min, Li Na, out of consideration for our sisterly relationship, also stopped contacting me. We never had any real feelings for each other, so there was no further contact. During my senior year, I traveled to several cities and didn't have the energy to think about relationships. On graduation day, I retaliated by having sex with Cui, venting my anger on her. I then left the city for the south. Later, I lost my phone, got a new number, and completely lost contact with them. Everyone says college is a mess; all that's left are memories. My university days are slowly fading into the past, and the memories are becoming hazy. [The End]Treachery. Once, on a whim, I decided to visit their dorm. They were incredibly cooperative, devising a plan for me to dress as a woman and sneak in. They brought a dress, stockings, high heels, and a hat, dressing me up. I couldn't stand it anymore. It's just sneaking into a dorm, why make it like a beauty pageant? Does a student need to wear high heels? The sound of my footsteps on the stairs is deafening, as if they're afraid no one will notice. In the end, I changed my high heels into flats. I couldn't take off the stockings, otherwise my hairy legs would be exposed. And the hat was a must. Under their cover, I successfully entered their dorm (this trick was later frequently used and popularized; can you imagine the feeling of encountering two men dressed as women in a girls' dorm?). Their dorm was very clean and tidy. Sitting on Min's bed, smelling the fragrance of her sheets, was so comfortable. After the tour, it was time to leave, but they wouldn't let me, insisting I stay the night, otherwise I wouldn't be a man. Little brat, you've seen whether I'm a man or not, but my curiosity about the girls' dorm made me decide to stay. The room check was a bit terrifying. I was lying on the floor, wearing only stockings, watching a pair of women's shoes come in. I was terrified the supervisor would shine a flashlight on the bed; I knew I'd scare her. After she left, I was still panting on Min's bed when they started gang-raping me. My penis was practically never idle all night, either inside someone's vagina or being played with in someone's hand. The frenzy drained all my energy. I lay on the top bunk, with three blankets blocking the way. I slept until noon when they came back from school. Min was kind enough to bring me some food, otherwise I would have been hanging around in the girls' dormitory. The wicked Li Na said she'd get me some donkey penis to help me recover; she was the most vigorous one last night, and I hadn't even settled the score with her yet. After dinner, another problem arose: how to get out? Daytime was definitely not a good time to commit a crime, but I had classes in the afternoon and had to go out. In the end, I waited until there were fewer people in the building before sneaking out. When I got to the building entrance, I saw the building manager mopping the floor. I quickly ran out. The manager probably thought I was late and didn't pay much attention. After leaving the girls' dormitory, I found a secluded spot and changed back into men's clothes before heading back to school. On the bus back, I reminisced about the night before. It was incredibly exhilarating, an indescribable thrill. It was this kind of excitement that led me to do it many times afterward. Wearing women's clothes became an addiction. I liked the feeling, a little scared, but very exciting. Once, I suggested dressing up as a woman and going shopping with Min. What a crazy idea! I borrowed my older sister's dress (she never wore it again after wearing it once, saying I looked better in it than she did), put on Min's stockings, plus-size high heels I bought online, and a wig. Because of my fair skin, Min even did my makeup. Most people couldn't tell I was a man, except for my voice. I rarely spoke while shopping, just looked and touched things without saying a word. Min did all the picking, and I would nod when I saw something I liked. Min deliberately played tricks on me, constantly taking me to bra shops and making me try them on. I actually did! While I was putting on the bra in the fitting room, I looked up to see if there were any cameras. If there were, would the person across the street see a man changing bras and immediately vomit, or rush in and call me a pervert? I also thought of Uniqlo. If I were discovered, would it become news: "So-and-so clothing store discovers a man dressed as a woman, a big pervert"? That lingerie store would definitely become famous overnight, haha. After a day of shopping, Min actually bought me a dress, a pair of flesh-colored stockings, and a set of lingerie. To thank her, that night I slept with her until she couldn't get out of bed the next day. After that, whenever we had sex, she always made me wear that outfit, saying I couldn't let her kindness go to waste. It was holiday time again. Min was heading north, while I was going west, so we couldn't travel together. After seeing off the reluctant Min, I got on the train with Li Na. Li Na told Min, "Don't worry, I'll take care of your husband." Min replied earnestly, "Thank you, Second Sister." I really wanted to tell Min that Li Na had taken such good care of me, even getting me into bed. On the train home, Li Na suggested we go have sex because she was bored, and dragged me to the bathroom for a quickie. The most embarrassing part was that when I came out, an older woman was about to come in, and then another woman followed her out, startling the older woman. After she recovered, she stared at us as we walked away. I think she already guessed what we were doing in there. Whatever, I was done. During the holiday, Li Na didn't let me rest either, inviting me to her house for sex several times. I thought it over carefully and didn't let Min know. Our parents saw how close we were, and they knew we were just having sex. We both understood that we weren't dating, just having sex for fun, at most just physical friends. My parents asked, and we just said I had a girlfriend, but it wasn't her, and that was the end of it. Happy times fly by, and before I knew it, I was a senior. Min and her classmates who are studying medicine will be studying for six years; she's a year below me. You get tired of anything after a while, right? We're not as close as we were in freshman year anymore. We argue all the time, sometimes over the smallest things. Neither of us wants to back down first. At first, after some persuasion from her dorm, I took the initiative to make up. But later, she became increasingly ungrateful. Even when she was clearly wrong, when I apologized, she thought I was apologizing out of guilt. Because we have to do our graduation thesis in our senior year, Cui from our class was assigned to my group. I'm the group leader, and Cui asks me a lot of questions. And before we knew it, our questions led us to bed. I often had sex with my older sister and her friends, and I didn't think Min would react badly to anyone else, so I didn't think much of it. Afraid of causing more trouble, I didn't tell Min. When Min checked my phone, she found out about my hotel tryst with Cui, which infuriated her. This time, I didn't apologize. Although it was my fault, I didn't want to admit it. We had reached the edge of our relationship; being together was just living off our past. This was the end of it all. She broke up with me, and I didn't object. We lost contact after that. My older sister and Li Na came to see me; they knew a little about what had happened between us. I told them everything. My older sister expressed her understanding, left with a "take care" message, and then left. After losing contact with Min, Li Na, out of consideration for our sisterly relationship, also stopped contacting me. We never had any real feelings for each other, so there was no further contact. During my senior year, I traveled to several cities and didn't have the energy to think about relationships. On graduation day, I retaliated by having sex with Cui, venting my anger on her. I then left the city for the south. Later, I lost my phone, got a new number, and completely lost contact with them. Everyone says college is a mess; all that's left are memories. My university days are slowly fading into the past, and the memories are becoming hazy. [The End]Treachery. Once, on a whim, I decided to visit their dorm. They were incredibly cooperative, devising a plan for me to dress as a woman and sneak in. They brought a dress, stockings, high heels, and a hat, dressing me up. I couldn't stand it anymore. It's just sneaking into a dorm, why make it like a beauty pageant? Does a student need to wear high heels? The sound of my footsteps on the stairs is deafening, as if they're afraid no one will notice. In the end, I changed my high heels into flats. I couldn't take off the stockings, otherwise my hairy legs would be exposed. And the hat was a must. Under their cover, I successfully entered their dorm (this trick was later frequently used and popularized; can you imagine the feeling of encountering two men dressed as women in a girls' dorm?). Their dorm was very clean and tidy. Sitting on Min's bed, smelling the fragrance of her sheets, was so comfortable. After the tour, it was time to leave, but they wouldn't let me, insisting I stay the night, otherwise I wouldn't be a man. Little brat, you've seen whether I'm a man or not, but my curiosity about the girls' dorm made me decide to stay. The room check was a bit terrifying. I was lying on the floor, wearing only stockings, watching a pair of women's shoes come in. I was terrified the supervisor would shine a flashlight on the bed; I knew I'd scare her. After she left, I was still panting on Min's bed when they started gang-raping me. My penis was practically never idle all night, either inside someone's vagina or being played with in someone's hand. The frenzy drained all my energy. I lay on the top bunk, with three blankets blocking the way. I slept until noon when they came back from school. Min was kind enough to bring me some food, otherwise I would have been hanging around in the girls' dormitory. The wicked Li Na said she'd get me some donkey penis to help me recover; she was the most vigorous one last night, and I hadn't even settled the score with her yet. After dinner, another problem arose: how to get out? Daytime was definitely not a good time to commit a crime, but I had classes in the afternoon and had to go out. In the end, I waited until there were fewer people in the building before sneaking out. When I got to the building entrance, I saw the building manager mopping the floor. I quickly ran out. The manager probably thought I was late and didn't pay much attention. After leaving the girls' dormitory, I found a secluded spot and changed back into men's clothes before heading back to school. On the bus back, I reminisced about the night before. It was incredibly exhilarating, an indescribable thrill. It was this kind of excitement that led me to do it many times afterward. Wearing women's clothes became an addiction. I liked the feeling, a little scared, but very exciting. Once, I suggested dressing up as a woman and going shopping with Min. What a crazy idea! I borrowed my older sister's dress (she never wore it again after wearing it once, saying I looked better in it than she did), put on Min's stockings, plus-size high heels I bought online, and a wig. Because of my fair skin, Min even did my makeup. Most people couldn't tell I was a man, except for my voice. I rarely spoke while shopping, just looked and touched things without saying a word. Min did all the picking, and I would nod when I saw something I liked. Min deliberately played tricks on me, constantly taking me to bra shops and making me try them on. I actually did! While I was putting on the bra in the fitting room, I looked up to see if there were any cameras. If there were, would the person across the street see a man changing bras and immediately vomit, or rush in and call me a pervert? I also thought of Uniqlo. If I were discovered, would it become news: "So-and-so clothing store discovers a man dressed as a woman, a big pervert"? That lingerie store would definitely become famous overnight, haha. After a day of shopping, Min actually bought me a dress, a pair of flesh-colored stockings, and a set of lingerie. To thank her, that night I slept with her until she couldn't get out of bed the next day. After that, whenever we had sex, she always made me wear that outfit, saying I couldn't let her kindness go to waste. It was holiday time again. Min was heading north, while I was going west, so we couldn't travel together. After seeing off the reluctant Min, I got on the train with Li Na. Li Na told Min, "Don't worry, I'll take care of your husband." Min replied earnestly, "Thank you, Second Sister." I really wanted to tell Min that Li Na had taken such good care of me, even getting me into bed. On the train home, Li Na suggested we go have sex because she was bored, and dragged me to the bathroom for a quickie. The most embarrassing part was that when I came out, an older woman was about to come in, and then another woman followed her out, startling the older woman. After she recovered, she stared at us as we walked away. I think she already guessed what we were doing in there. Whatever, I was done. During the holiday, Li Na didn't let me rest either, inviting me to her house for sex several times. I thought it over carefully and didn't let Min know. Our parents saw how close we were, and they knew we were just having sex. We both understood that we weren't dating, just having sex for fun, at most just physical friends. My parents asked, and we just said I had a girlfriend, but it wasn't her, and that was the end of it. Happy times fly by, and before I knew it, I was a senior. Min and her classmates who are studying medicine will be studying for six years; she's a year below me. You get tired of anything after a while, right? We're not as close as we were in freshman year anymore. We argue all the time, sometimes over the smallest things. Neither of us wants to back down first. At first, after some persuasion from her dorm, I took the initiative to make up. But later, she became increasingly ungrateful. Even when she was clearly wrong, when I apologized, she thought I was apologizing out of guilt. Because we have to do our graduation thesis in our senior year, Cui from our class was assigned to my group. I'm the group leader, and Cui asks me a lot of questions. And before we knew it, our questions led us to bed. I often had sex with my older sister and her friends, and I didn't think Min would react badly to anyone else, so I didn't think much of it. Afraid of causing more trouble, I didn't tell Min. When Min checked my phone, she found out about my hotel tryst with Cui, which infuriated her. This time, I didn't apologize. Although it was my fault, I didn't want to admit it. We had reached the edge of our relationship; being together was just living off our past. This was the end of it all. She broke up with me, and I didn't object. We lost contact after that. My older sister and Li Na came to see me; they knew a little about what had happened between us. I told them everything. My older sister expressed her understanding, left with a "take care" message, and then left. After losing contact with Min, Li Na, out of consideration for our sisterly relationship, also stopped contacting me. We never had any real feelings for each other, so there was no further contact. During my senior year, I traveled to several cities and didn't have the energy to think about relationships. On graduation day, I retaliated by having sex with Cui, venting my anger on her. I then left the city for the south. Later, I lost my phone, got a new number, and completely lost contact with them. Everyone says college is a mess; all that's left are memories. My university days are slowly fading into the past, and the memories are becoming hazy. [The End]Min was heading north, while I was going west, so we couldn't travel together. After seeing off a reluctant Min, I boarded the train with Li Na. Li Na told Min, "Don't worry, I'll take care of your husband." Min replied earnestly, "Thank you, Second Sister." I really wanted to tell Min that Li Na had taken such good care of me, even taking care of me to bed. On the train home, Li Na suggested we go have sex because she was so bored, and dragged me to the toilet for a quickie. The most embarrassing part was that when I came out, an older woman was about to come in, and then another woman followed her out, startling the older woman. When she came to her senses, she stared at us as we walked away. I think she already guessed what we were doing in there. Whatever, I was done having fun. During the holiday, Li Na didn't let me rest either, inviting me to her house for sex several times. After much consideration, I didn't let Min know. Our parents noticed how close we were, because we were doing "objects" (a euphemism for casual sex). We both knew we weren't dating, just casual sex, nothing more than physical friends. My parents asked, and we just said I had a girlfriend, but it wasn't her, and that was it. Happy times fly by, and before I knew it, I was a senior. Min and her classmates were studying medicine for six years; she was a year below me. You get tired of anything after a while, right? We weren't as close as we were in freshman year. We argued all the time, sometimes over the smallest things. Neither of us wanted to apologize first. At first, after some persuasion from her dorm, I made up. But later, she became increasingly ungrateful. Even when she was wrong, when I apologized, she thought I was apologizing out of guilt. Because we had to do our graduation thesis in our senior year, Cui from my class was assigned to my group. I was the group leader, and Cui asked me many questions. And before we knew it, our conversations led to something more intimate. I often had sex with my older sister and her friends, and I didn't think Min would react badly to anyone else, so I didn't think much of it. Afraid of causing more trouble, I didn't tell Min. When Min checked my phone, she found out about my hotel tryst with Cui, which infuriated her. This time, I didn't apologize. Although it was my fault, I didn't want to admit it. We had reached the edge of our relationship; being together was just living off our past. This was the end of it all. She broke up with me, and I didn't object. We lost contact after that. My older sister and Li Na came to see me; they knew a little about what had happened between us. I told them everything. My older sister expressed her understanding, left with a "take care" message, and then left. After losing contact with Min, Li Na, out of consideration for our sisterly relationship, also stopped contacting me. We never had any real feelings for each other, so there was no further contact. During my senior year, I traveled to several cities and didn't have the energy to think about relationships. On graduation day, I retaliated by having sex with Cui, venting my anger on her. I then left the city for the south. Later, I lost my phone, got a new number, and completely lost contact with them. Everyone says college is a mess; all that's left are memories. My university days are slowly fading into the past, and the memories are becoming hazy. [The End]Min was heading north, while I was going west, so we couldn't travel together. After seeing off a reluctant Min, I boarded the train with Li Na. Li Na told Min, "Don't worry, I'll take care of your husband." Min replied earnestly, "Thank you, Second Sister." I really wanted to tell Min that Li Na had taken such good care of me, even taking care of me to bed. On the train home, Li Na suggested we go have sex because she was so bored, and dragged me to the toilet for a quickie. The most embarrassing part was that when I came out, an older woman was about to come in, and then another woman followed her out, startling the older woman. When she came to her senses, she stared at us as we walked away. I think she already guessed what we were doing in there. Whatever, I was done having fun. During the holiday, Li Na didn't let me rest either, inviting me to her house for sex several times. After much consideration, I didn't let Min know. Our parents noticed how close we were, because we were doing "objects" (a euphemism for casual sex). We both knew we weren't dating, just casual sex, nothing more than physical friends. My parents asked, and we just said I had a girlfriend, but it wasn't her, and that was it. Happy times fly by, and before I knew it, I was a senior. Min and her classmates were studying medicine for six years; she was a year below me. You get tired of anything after a while, right? We weren't as close as we were in freshman year. We argued all the time, sometimes over the smallest things. Neither of us wanted to apologize first. At first, after some persuasion from her dorm, I made up. But later, she became increasingly ungrateful. Even when she was wrong, when I apologized, she thought I was apologizing out of guilt. Because we had to do our graduation thesis in our senior year, Cui from my class was assigned to my group. I was the group leader, and Cui asked me many questions. And before we knew it, our conversations led to something more intimate. I often had sex with my older sister and her friends, and I didn't think Min would react badly to anyone else, so I didn't think much of it. Afraid of causing more trouble, I didn't tell Min. When Min checked my phone, she found out about my hotel tryst with Cui, which infuriated her. This time, I didn't apologize. Although it was my fault, I didn't want to admit it. We had reached the edge of our relationship; being together was just living off our past. This was the end of it all. She broke up with me, and I didn't object. We lost contact after that. My older sister and Li Na came to see me; they knew a little about what had happened between us. I told them everything. My older sister expressed her understanding, left with a "take care" message, and then left. After losing contact with Min, Li Na, out of consideration for our sisterly relationship, also stopped contacting me. We never had any real feelings for each other, so there was no further contact. During my senior year, I traveled to several cities and didn't have the energy to think about relationships. On graduation day, I retaliated by having sex with Cui, venting my anger on her. I then left the city for the south. Later, I lost my phone, got a new number, and completely lost contact with them. Everyone says college is a mess; all that's left are memories. My university days are slowly fading into the past, and the memories are becoming hazy. [The End]

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