I made love to you because I love you - Chapter 3

Beeswax believes that schools are not very useful. If there is any value to them, it is that they provide the greatest opportunity to meet the opposite sex: there is no place more suitable for boys and girls of the same age to spend their days and nights together legitimately than school.
Amber rejected her first suitor when she was eleven. This chubby suitor sat at the table behind her, wearing glasses so thick that Amber would get dizzy just looking at him, and a nose as small as a button. The reason this chubby boy stood out from Amber's dense group of suitors and was remembered so clearly by her was because he unintentionally became Amber's mentor in getting to know herself: at that time, Amber's forehead was not as smooth as it would later become, her skin was not as bright as it would later become, her hair was not as alluring as it would later become, and her eyes were not as sweet as they would later become—but because of the chubby boy's enlightenment, she discovered her own attractiveness early on.
During the peak of their friendship, Fatty would give Beeswax a ride home every day. Fatty would pedal furiously, while Beeswax squealed happily behind him, enjoying the breeze that brushed against his hair—but this breeze wasn't always pleasant for Beeswax; sometimes it carried Fatty's sweaty odor. Beeswax would sniffle and give him a reproachful sidelong glance: "Fatty, you need to take a shower, you stink!" Fatty would agree while secretly relieved that Beeswax couldn't see him blushing.
Fatty's happy days didn't last long. One day, his mother found a neatly folded piece of paper torn from a notebook under his pillow. Inside, it was covered in the word "Honey Wax" and a girl's handkerchief. His mother told Fatty's grandmother, who was furious: "My grandson is only a few years old! What a terrible thing!" She turned and ran to Honey Wax's house, dragging the child out. Honey Wax didn't react at first, but her surprise quickly turned to disdain. She abruptly shook off her grandmother's hand: "So that's where my handkerchief is! He stole it! Why are you bothering me when you can't even take care of your own child?" It was the first time Honey Wax had read *Dream of the Red Chamber*, and she unconsciously imitated Qingwen's tone. The grandmother, who was already berating her, was stunned. By the time she came to her senses, Honey Wax had already turned and left.
The old woman, unwilling to give up, shouted upstairs, "You little vixen! You're no better than your mother!"
Beeswax flung open the window and poured a bucket of water over her head: "Try cursing my mother again!"
The old lady almost got drenched; she stumbled backward and walked away cursing.
After dinner, Honey was about to go outside when her mother saw her pouting and asked, "Where are you going, Honey?" Honey smiled and said, "Mom, I'm going for a walk and I'll be back in a bit."

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