The first intimate contact in life

(Unfortunately, I was caught in the final year of the 3+2 college entrance examination system reform, and even more unfortunately, in a region with very high score requirements, I tragically missed undergraduate admission by just one point. My university major: a minor language.)

First story: My first intimate encounter, my first

love, came from sitting in the old computer lab of the college, operating a Celeron CPU on a Windows 97 with a tiny screen and a huge CRT monitor. It came from the days when QQ was incredibly hard to come by. Compared to the ubiquitous QQ now, back then, you'd click hundreds of times just to register an account… In today's young people's eyes, it was a very old-fashioned process: Step 1, aim at your target. Step 2, subtly inquire about her QQ number. Step 3, launch an online offensive. Finally, it became a real-life romance. She was a year below us, a junior. She had a very lively and cheerful personality. As for her looks, she was very approachable. Not exactly beautiful. Everything went smoothly. We started off harmoniously... We went to the beach to watch the sunrise together, stayed up all night at internet cafes, sat on the playground until late, strolled through the small market near the gate, and ate 1.5 yuan jianbing guozi (Chinese crepes) together...

That was in the summer of 2003. Our closest encounter was on a weekend in my dorm. She stayed in our dorm for a long time. Later, our roommates left to study, and the two of us cooked and chatted together until she said she was tired and took a nap, falling asleep quietly. But my heart began to stir... The effects of male hormones made me secretly lift her long skirt. Perhaps it was because she was truly tired—she was sleeping soundly. My penis was already aroused, and I could feel the restraint of her clothes. Below, I had the desire to see the girl's mysterious area. As I wished, I successfully pulled Hui's underwear down to between her thighs and knees. Everything was so wonderful; a mysterious and beautiful forest was revealed before my eyes.

I gently brought my nose close to Hui's triangle area, to savor that faint, indescribable scent... a scent that made my mind go blank for a moment... Looking at my first love sleeping soundly on the bed, I finally abandoned my sinful thoughts, gently put my underwear back on, and gently held her as we slept on the same side of the bed... By the second semester of our sophomore year, my classmates were quite busy. Of the 40 students in our class, more than 20 went abroad to continue their studies as exchange students. I remember fewer than 10 stayed behind to find employment. One was expelled midway... This guy was played by the movie "A Chinese Odyssey."

I belonged to the "stay-behind" group. I wanted to ease the burden on my parents who toiled in the rural fields... But later, this became an unfulfilled regret of mine!

In 2004, I graduated, while she continued her studies. Gradually, the physical distance created an emotional and intellectual distance. Then we parted ways amicably. We never had a real sexual relationship before we separated.

Everything was simple and harmonious. What I remember most vividly is the feeling of our first kiss—the sweet feeling in my mouth, and the scent of her crotch, a mysterious scent!—even though she didn't know any of this!

Hui also went abroad in 2007 (or 2008, I forget), and married someone else last December. She's currently pregnant. We chat occasionally on MSN, always reminiscing about those beautiful memories. We're still friends! But that's another story!

Conclusion: The days of first love and university are always so unforgettable. If those times overlapped, they would be cherished memories for a lifetime. If there's an afterlife, Hui, I'd love for us to still be good male confidants…
[The End]

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