One summer, one autumn sweet

What kind of person am I? Honest, kind, introverted, tall, fair-skinned, and a bit melancholic—that's how most of my friends describe me. But my own self-assessment is: a dark-hearted, unassuming pervert, handsome, sensitive, and insecure person.

They seem like completely different people, but I believe all my darker traits are relative. I might be worse towards bad people, but I'll be friendlier to strangers who show interest.

So, what about two girls who both have feelings for you? One is your current girlfriend, and the other is her best friend. How do you handle this emotional entanglement? I'm currently in this dilemma.

"What are you two doing here?"

Faced with Xia Tian's aggressive gaze, Qiu Tian and I both lowered our heads nervously and fearfully, neither of us knowing how to explain.

At that moment, I was filled with immense regret, blaming myself for being so careless. I hadn't even bothered to find out my girlfriend's whereabouts before rashly agreeing to go to the movies with Qiu Tian. I also blamed fate for my terrible luck; with so many cinemas and shopping malls, so many screenings, it was as if the three of us had somehow run into each other like in a movie script.

"We, we, actually, we, just now..."

I realized how difficult it was to find an excuse. Xia Tian's gaze sharpened, and the three of us stood frozen in the center of the hall, surrounded by passersby, making my head feel like it was about to explode.

"Hello, my name is Xia Tian."

Faced with this beautiful woman who had suddenly appeared before me, I was somewhat at a loss. Looking at her sweet smile, I thought I was dreaming again.

"That's very rude of you. I'm greeting you; aren't you going to introduce yourself?" This proactive girl was a bit overwhelming, but her pretty and cute appearance made it hard to dislike her; instead, it added to her uniqueness.

That was the first time Xia Tian and I met. I was sitting in the classroom, quietly working on my problems. Everyone else had already gone home, so I was genuinely startled when Xia Tian appeared in front of me without warning.

"You looked so silly back then, so cute."

"Really? It was your sudden appearance that really startled me."

Xia Tian and I got together about two weeks later. After that, she would come to my class to do problems with me, walk home together after school, buy snacks together, and run together on the playground. We just naturally became a couple, and it's hard to say who confessed first.

"I bet you were really scared back then, with a girl you didn't know suddenly appearing and greeting you."

"Speaking of which, you never told me how you suddenly came to our class, and, and why you came in to greet me."

I asked Xia Tian about this afterward, but she just smiled and didn't say anything.

"Since everyone else in school has already left, and you're the only one who hasn't left, wouldn't you find that strange?

So you came in to check things out, and you said hello when you saw me, is that so wrong?" I still couldn't accept Xia Tian's explanation, but it seemed like there was no better explanation. What's wrong with just taking it as fate's arrangement?

"Hello, I'm Qiu Tian."

The short-haired, somewhat shy girl in front of me was Xia Tian's best friend and childhood friend. They were so close that I heard they could even share underwear. I remember the first time I met Qiu Tian, she was wearing a beige sweater, white casual pants, and Vans sneakers. She exuded an intellectual charm with a touch of youthful restlessness.

Qiu Tian's name doesn't match her personality. She rarely smiles, even when she hears something funny; it's hard to see her happy. Sometimes, I'm unconsciously drawn to her; she has a quality that calms people down. In contrast, Xia Tian perfectly matches her name—full of energy. Sometimes, when I see the two of them together, Xia Tian seems more like Qiu Tian's boyfriend, always laughing and chatting with his arm around her shoulder.

One day, I suddenly realized a very serious problem: I found myself thinking about Qiu Tian involuntarily, wondering what she was doing, and wondering if she would come along on my dates with Xia Tian.

At first, I didn't pay attention to these thoughts, but after a while, when I hadn't seen Qiu Tian, I started to panic. I never felt this way when I was with Xia Tian. I realized I had fallen for that girl.

This was terrible. I had fallen for my girlfriend's best friend—a very serious problem. By the time I realized it, I was already hopelessly in love. Even though I tried to consciously tell myself not to think about her, the result was that I thought about her even more.

"What are you daydreaming about?"

"Huh! Me? I wasn't."

"You definitely were! You drank all the Coke and didn't even notice."

I glanced at the Coke in the glass; indeed, only a few ice cubes remained.

"Were you thinking about another girl?"

Xia Tian looked at me with a sly look, seemingly joking, but she had definitely guessed correctly. I panicked a little; had she discovered something?

"I was just thinking about another solution to that problem."

"Really?! Do all top students like to solve problems while eating?" I rolled my eyes at her, and Xia Tian giggled without asking any further questions.

"On the contrary, it's you. The college entrance exam is almost here, how come you're not nervous at all? Did you go back and work through that trigonometric problem I told you about last time, the solution to the angle and variable problem?" "Ugh, that problem was too hard. If I encountered it on the college entrance exam, I would have given it all away." "How will you get into university if you keep going like this?"

"I don't want to go to a top university. I'll just go to an ordinary undergraduate university." I was very disgusted by Xia Tian's negative attitude towards studying. My goal was to get into the best university in the country. I made that goal the day I entered high school.

"You're always like this. Didn't we agree to go to the same university together?" "But I really can't learn it. Are you criticizing me?" "Saying a few words to you is criticizing you?"

"You clearly are."

Couples inevitably argue after being together for a long time. But every time I argue with Xia Tian, she is in the wrong. And her unique privilege as a girl is that no matter what she says, I'm wrong.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Neither of us was willing to give in, and after a while, I couldn't bear the oppressive atmosphere any longer and changed the subject to Qiu Tian: "Why haven't I seen Qiu Tian lately?" Xia Tian glared at me angrily, ignoring me and silently looking out the window. She looked like a wronged little wife. Looking at her profile, I felt a great sense of guilt and softened my tone, almost pleading, "Are you really angry? I just want to study at the same university as you. If you're still angry, you can hit me."

Of course, she didn't hit me to vent her anger. In a restaurant with so many people, she still gave me that much face.

"She has a boyfriend, and she's with him all the time."

Xia Tian answered my previous question very casually, and I fell into a daze after hearing that. Qiu Tian has a boyfriend. I silently repeated it to myself several times before I confirmed the fact.

"When did this happen? I've never heard you mention it."

I tried to make my question sound casual rather than deliberately concerned.

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago?"

"No."

"Oh, I thought I did."

I twirled the glass in silence for a moment, then asked, "Have you met her boyfriend?" "No, I asked her to bring him out so I could see him, but she refused." "Why?"

"Maybe she's shy, or maybe her boyfriend doesn't like her." "Doesn't like her?"

"Yeah, from what she said, I feel like her boyfriend is a bit of a chauvinist, the kind who likes to be bossed around by his girlfriend."

"So Qiu Tian can accept him?"

"What's wrong with that? Qiu Tian is very easygoing, so they're actually a good match. What we think is bad, Tian Tian might really like." I didn't ask any more questions about Qiu Tian and her boyfriend. I thought to myself that it would be better to just put an end to all my overthinking for so long.

From then until the college entrance exam, I studied diligently, more so than ever before. I think a large part of this was influenced by Qiu Tian; only studying hard could make me forget her. As for Xia Tian, we only saw each other occasionally, walking together after school. My parents later found out about us and made it clear to me that as long as I got into university, they wouldn't care about anything else, but not now.

I agreed to their terms. I didn't tell Xia Tian about this; knowing her personality, she would probably think my parents didn't like her, and that would only cause more trouble with her crying and making

a scene. The college entrance exam was in June, the hottest time of the year. Sitting in the exam hall, we were no longer bothered by the heat; we were completely focused on the exam paper. That day, I answered the questions unexpectedly smoothly, and when I walked out of the exam hall, I was radiant. Never before had the air felt so fresh.

After the exams, I had a long time to grade papers. I wanted to go out with Xia Tian, but I learned that she had gone back to her grandmother's house in the countryside. I don't like staying at home, so I always go out and wander around. Finally, one day I ran into her.

"What a coincidence! You're here too?"

"Yeah, I'm out shopping with a friend."

There was another girl I didn't recognize standing next to Qiu Tian. "Oh, really?" After I said that, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward. We glanced at each other and then quickly avoided each other's gaze. This scene was probably seen by her friend, who thought there was some secret between us.

With a smile that was hard to describe, she said she was going to go back into the mall to look at clothes, leaving the two of us standing there.

"Haven't seen you in a long time. How have you been?"

"Yeah, I was preparing for exams before, so I didn't come out."

"Oh!..."

"Where's your boyfriend? Why didn't he come out with you?"

I finally asked the question that I cared about most. Qiu Tian looked at me with surprise. I think she probably didn't expect me to ask such a question.

"We've broken up."

"Broken up?"

"Yes."

I really wanted to ask her why, but the words felt inappropriate. Even though I was her best friend's boyfriend, asking a girl about her relationship so abruptly would inevitably make people guess my intentions.

About a month later, it was the most crucial moment for all the students in the country. Whether they would be admitted depended on those few days. For me, it was the darkest day because I didn't get into my dream university. I was fifteen points short, even though I thought I was in excellent form and had performed exceptionally well.

This heavy blow made my parents lose their appetite for several days. Later, they thought about it and blamed all the blame on Xia Tian. At that time, I didn't dare to speak up for Xia Tian. Maybe I was just making excuses for myself.

As she herself said, Xia Tian got into an ordinary university, but she and her family were already content. When she saw me, she comforted me, saying it didn't matter if I didn't get into that top university, there were other top universities I could attend. I didn't say anything on the surface, but inside I was so angry I wanted to curse her. How could someone like her understand how much I had sacrificed for that exam?

In the end, we both got into the same university, only a dozen kilometers apart. If we really wanted to meet, it wouldn't have been difficult.

That day was Valentine's Day, and we made love. After the film exam, I said it was too late, so why didn't we stay out? She didn't object. After we went into the room, I, who was supposed to leave, suddenly hugged her tightly. Her whole body attracted me. I held her, feeling her warmth and fragrance. My penis quickly grew larger. Xia Tian must have felt it too. She tried to move her buttocks back to avoid it, but she was pinned against the wall by me. Where could she hide?

"No, don't do this, I'm not ready yet."

Xia Tian hurriedly and shyly placed her hands on my chest, but at this moment, no one could stop a young man whose lust was about to explode. Moreover, I could tell that Xia Tian's refusal didn't seem very firm. I kissed and touched her relentlessly, and the more she resisted, the more excited I became.

When we first got together, Xia Tian taught me how to kiss. That was the first time a girl had taken the initiative to kiss me. Later, it gradually became me kissing her, and touching her came later.

The softness of a girl's breasts really exceeded my understanding of everything. It was so intoxicating. Several times in high school, I almost made a move on her outside. Her resistance was just as fierce as it was now, but back then I didn't have the guts to do so. Afterwards, she would always call me a pervert, but she would be joking around with me again soon after, so I never took it seriously.

In the end, I prevailed. Summer was stripped naked and lay on the bed. The white sheets and her snow-white flesh shone against each other, making it impossible to tell whether the sheets were whiter or she was brighter.

I didn't need a mirror to know my face was burning red, because I was shy again. We just stared at each other, neither of us moving. "How long are you going to stare?" Summer asked, then immediately pulled the covers over herself and crawled under them. My initial hesitation was instantly emboldened by her. Someone like me, who's always thinking about how to have fun with women, often falters when it comes to the crucial moment.

We met naked under the covers. Perhaps because it was dark, she wasn't afraid of being seen. As I crawled under the covers, Summer hugged me, which startled me.

"Do you love me?"

Summer asked me this nonsensical question in this atmosphere. Without thinking, I answered, "Yes, of course I love you."

Without waiting for her to say anything more, I parted her legs and went to her most private place. Because we had been under the covers, I found it too dark, so I tossed the covers aside. Suddenly exposed to the light, Summer was startled and squeezed her legs together. In the end, we found a compromise: we turned the bedside lamp down to its lowest setting. Unexpectedly, this made the atmosphere even more ambiguous, fitting the current situation.

I will never forget the intoxicating pleasure of that night, nor the embarrassment of not being able to find the door in the dark, nor the tension and excitement of almost ejaculating as soon as I put my penis inside. There are so many firsts that I can never forget.

Summer didn't moan much during sex; she just endured it. I focused on the task at hand from the start, acting like a male dog in heat, as if someone was pushing me from behind, thrusting into Summer's vagina again and again. I asked Summer if she felt good, but she didn't answer. I wasn't giving up; perhaps I was too influenced by Japanese movies, but in my mind, girls should moan loudly at this point.

"Why aren't you moaning? Moan! I like it when you moan, don't hold back." This was repeated several times before Xia Tian finally uttered her first cry, and that cry really excited me:

"Fuck me, harder, fuck me harder, don't, don't stop."

My God, my scalp was about to explode. This was the most alluring voice I had ever heard from a woman. Xia Tian's words came from the bottom of her heart; you could tell from her facial expression and the desire in her eyes. After a brief shock, I was overwhelmed with excitement, an excitement that almost made my head and body explode. I grabbed Xia Tian's waist and frantically thrust my hips, penetrating her vagina like I was risking my life.

The tightness from her vagina almost suffocated my head; my mind couldn't think straight, I just kept charging forward. Looking back, that feeling was terrifying. I couldn't think of anything else, I didn't care about anything else, I just kept fucking her, even if it meant dying, I wanted to finish the last thrust.

Afterwards, Xia Tian leaned against me, drawing something on my chest with her fingers, each stroke deliberate and meticulous. Holding her close, I felt a pang of disappointment, because she hadn't bled—not like the bleeding I'd heard about with first-time virgins.

I'd already made up my mind. As for why I hadn't confronted her about it or asked her directly, it was probably because I was prepared to break up. Since we were going to break up anyway, what was wrong with taking advantage of each other a little more?

It's worth mentioning that Qiu Tian's university was in the same university town as mine, only a kilometer apart, which made me somewhat happy when I was in college.

As my feelings for Xia Tian faded, I started plotting how to win Qiu Tian over. It wasn't that I'd read too many erotic novels and was just dreaming of having multiple partners; rather, it was because that night, as I matured from a boy into a man, my mindset began to change. Women weren't all that special after all.

From that moment on, women no longer held secrets for me; the only differences lay in the sounds they made during sex and the number of positions they knew. Qiu Tian was a beautiful and pitiful girl. What reason did I have not to pursue and like such a girl, especially since I had decided long ago?

"Can you do me a favor?"

That was the first text message Qiu Tian sent me. I still remember how I felt when I received it. I didn't ask her what it was about, just how she could help. It turned out her family had sent her a quilt and several clothes, two large bags in total, which she couldn't carry back by herself, so she thought of asking me for help. I asked for the location and, without even having lunch, rushed to the gate of her school.

Qiu Tian was still as quiet and lovely as ever, but her attire had changed to a more mature adult style. Compared to the trendy clothes she wore in the summer, which still resembled those worn by rebellious high school students, I felt that Qiu Tian's style was more in line with my love for women.

Both packages were very heavy. Even with my help, it would take two trips. When we arrived at the girls' dormitory, I was in a bit of a predicament. The dormitory supervisor was sitting inside, facing the main entrance. It was impossible for a guy like me to go in, but Qiu Tian definitely couldn't carry such a big bag up there.

People were coming and going, and everyone was watching us. Just as Qiu Tian was about to try, the dormitory supervisor suddenly said something unexpected: "What are you doing? You can't leave things at the entrance; you're blocking the way." "Auntie, it's just the packages. She can't carry them up by herself."

The supervisor glanced at the packages and then at me, asking suspiciously, "Are you her classmate?" "I'm her boyfriend."

As I said this, I could feel Qiu Tian's gaze on me. I didn't verify it, but I definitely felt it.

"Then you can help her carry it upstairs."

This dormitory supervisor's understanding surprised me; she was completely different from the supervisors at our school. "Thank you, Auntie."

"Remember to come down quickly after you're done; no boys are allowed in the dorms." The two of us endured many surprised glances from girls in the hallways and corridors, and sometimes we could hear screams because some girls came out wearing only their underwear.

Qiu Tian's dorm was a four-person room, and the room was very clean, which surprised me greatly, because I had long heard that girls' dorms were much dirtier and messier than boys' dorms. It seemed that Qiu Tian's dorm was very well-maintained.

"Just put it here."

I moved the package to the spot Qiu Tian had indicated. "Which one is your bed? Is this it?" "Yes, this is it. What's wrong? Is it messy?"

Qiu Tian smiled brightly at me, and I was momentarily stunned. It was the first time I'd ever seen her smile at me. She always appeared with Xia Tian before, and even in our previous chance encounters, she always wore a faint smile, giving me a somewhat distant and cold feeling. Perhaps it was this ethereal quality that made me increasingly curious and nostalgic about her.

"Where are the others in your dorm?"

"They've probably all gone to eat by now."

"Oh yeah, it's time to eat."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet."

"Then let me treat you to something, as a thank you for helping me move."

"Okay, but I still have to move it again."

I felt like I'd caught Qiu Tian's thoughts for a moment. I had a gut feeling that she might like me, and now it seemed like she was going to make the first move.

Deep down, I didn't quite want to believe that a melancholic girl like Qiu Tian could be so calculating, especially since I was her best friend's boyfriend. But then I told myself that everyone has the right to actively pursue love, and what's a few little tricks?

After dinner, instead of rushing back to our respective schools, we chose to sit in a nearby coffee shop. We talked freely about life, ideals, interests, and hobbies—covering everything from music and chess to calligraphy, painting, poetry, and literature. It turned out that Qiu Tian was completely different from what I had imagined; she was a completely different person. She was knowledgeable and had her own unique perspective on ancient and modern matters. I had never met a girl who resonated with me more. At that moment, my soul and hers were perfectly in sync. Before we knew it, our conversation had lasted until after four in the afternoon.

As I walked her back to school, we passed a small grove in the park. There were white doves, sparrows, and tabby cats there, all pets that people kept. They weren't afraid of strangers. There was some feed by the roadside, and Qiu Tian grabbed a handful and scattered it at them. Perhaps she scattered it incorrectly, because a pigeon flew directly at her hand. She screamed in fright and stumbled backward, tripping over something. My mind had been on her the whole time, and I immediately caught her in my arms.

In my embrace, I looked at her, and she looked at me. We saw the light shining in each other's eyes—a call of love.

"I like you."

I finally mustered the courage to say these words that I had kept in my heart for so long. Qiu Tian was very surprised and immediately became uneasy, avoiding my eyes. I held her tightly, not letting her break free of my embrace.

"No, no, your Xia Tian's boyfriend, you can't do this." From those words, I heard a glimmer of hope. If I weren't Xia Tian's boyfriend, could I be with her?

"I like you, I just like you. I only realized now that I actually like you, not Xia Tian." Although Qiu Tian had calmed down somewhat, her face was still full of hesitation and difficulty. This decision was incredibly hard for her.

I knew this was my only chance; if I didn't seize it, I wouldn't have a second chance.

"I don't want to hurt Xia Tian, she really is a good girl..." Qiu Tian's words were cut short, and I couldn't resist my impulse any longer. I grabbed her and kissed her lips in that grove of trees. She struggled for a moment, then stopped resisting. That night, we slept together. I

never knew Qiu Tian's figure was so voluptuous. She usually dressed conservatively. That night, I witnessed what a truly voluptuous body looked like—her breasts, her buttocks, her slender waist, even her thighs were exquisitely sculpted.

It's said that quiet girls are actually secretly passionate, with a surging heart. Qiu Tian's performance in bed captivated me. Although I had some practical experience with Xia Tian and considered myself a seasoned player, Qiu Tian taught me a lesson. It turns out I'm so defenseless in front of women. Every movement, every glance, every moan made me want to ejaculate deep inside her.

The moment my penis entered her, I knew she wasn't a virgin. Although I was somewhat disappointed, I still tried my best to please her. I thought her ex-boyfriend might have already taken her. "Does it feel better when I fuck you or XX fucks you?" "It's

you, you fuck me the best. Fuck me, don't stop."

Qiu Tian's reaction was completely different from Xia Tian's. She was very proactive in bed, and more importantly, she knew what men wanted from women and what they wanted to hear them say. I was deeply fascinated by this.

After that, we began this secret, underground relationship. On one hand, I continued dating Xia Tian and we were always together, while on the other hand, I looked for opportunities to have sex and flirt with Qiu Tian. I felt like I was a split personality during that time. With Xia Tian, I was a devoted and affectionate boyfriend, but with Qiu Tian, I was a complete beast, only knowing how to take. Qiu Tian never complained about our secret, somewhat abnormal relationship, and I felt somewhat guilty towards her.

But tonight, I faced the most embarrassing and shameful moment of my life. I couldn't answer Xia Tian's question, and more and more people were watching from a distance, pointing and whispering, and some even took out their phones to film.

"You bitch!"

Xia Tian raised her hand and slapped me hard. I didn't dodge. Seeing that I didn't react, she was still angry and wanted to slap me again. Qiu Tian rushed out and blocked my way, and the slap landed on her face. My anger flared up instantly. I rushed forward and shoved Xia Tian. Xia Tian fell to the ground and started crying. I helped Qiu Tian up and quickly left the movie theater, ignoring everyone's stares.

Somehow, this scandalous affair spread to the school. The video taken that night went viral on our school forums and other places. The situation started to get serious. The school leaders talked to me. Faced with the video evidence, I couldn't refute it. Considering the social impact and the fact that the whole school knew about it, I packed my bags and voluntarily withdrew from school. After the incident,

I wanted to talk to Qiu Tian, but I couldn't get through to her on the phone. I went to her school but couldn't find her either. Her classmates said they hadn't seen her for several days. I guess she was probably forced to go out and lay low because of the pressure.

And that avoidance lasted four years; I didn't see her again, nor did I hear any news from her. I thought about getting some information from Xia Tian, but then I realized it was even more impossible for them to contact each other, so I cut off all contact with her.

Until the next time we met, it was four years later. She still dressed so elegantly, while I had aged somewhat. I didn't expect her to recognize me.

We sat facing each other, unsure of what to say. "Where did you go back then?" This was still my biggest concern. So many years had passed, yet I still couldn't forget her.

"Nothing much, just went abroad to study."

"...So sudden, why didn't you tell me?" I felt that given our relationship at the time, I had the right to know.

Qiu Tian didn't answer me, but instead asked me with a mysterious smile, "Do you know why I was with you back then? Knowing you were Xia Tian's boyfriend."

I felt a little panicked. I didn't understand what she meant by that, but I vaguely sensed that it concealed some major secret.

Qiu Tian was lost in her memories, her expression a mix of sadness and a smile, giving the impression that she deeply missed that period of time. She said, "You know, Xia Tian and I were actually together, right?" "Together?"

I stared at her, dumbfounded, unable to believe that what she meant was what I thought.

"Just what you think, don't be surprised."

She seemed to see right through me.

She continued, "Later, Xia Tian probably got tired of playing around, or maybe for some other reason. She broke up with me to find a boyfriend, although we still kept in touch. You should be able to tell that Xia Tian is actually quite a playboy."

I learned this later, through her tattoos and the fact that I later discovered her skillful bedroom techniques.

"Perhaps eager to get rid of my harassment, she told me not long after that she had found a boyfriend. Yes, that person is you. As for why she contacted you, I think she had her own plans. I later asked to meet you, and she initially refused but eventually had to agree."

"The first time I saw you, I felt a strange hatred. You stole Xia Tian away, I hate you." I didn't expect that Qiu Tian harbored such resentment when she first met me. I even felt that she had a good impression of me.

"Didn't you ever suspect anything? Since we're best friends, why do we appear in front of you so rarely? Xia Tian probably rarely mentions me to you either." I tried to recall, and it was indeed true.

"Later, I also found a guy, maybe to make myself look more normal, and also to forget Xia Tian."

She gave a bitter smile, shrugged, and looked very helpless. She continued, "Later, I couldn't take it anymore, so I broke up with that guy. I started thinking about taking Xia Tian back from you. That time I asked you for help was my plan. I thought you would make a move on me in the dormitory, but I didn't expect you to hold back until the woods."

My mind could never have been blanker. Every word Qiu Tian said made my heart ache. I couldn't believe the story she was telling, but it sounded so plausible, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"You probably guessed what happened next. The chance encounter at the movie theater was also arranged by me. When Xia Tian saw me with you, she had already figured out the whole story, so she didn't say anything. She knew that I wasn't with you because I liked you, which means there's no basis for accusations of cheating or being a mistress. You don't need to guess anymore. I also had someone post those videos on your school's website. Otherwise, how could they know which class and dormitory you're in, and even your phone number?" I felt like I couldn't breathe, and my head was starting to spin. I recalled some details from the past, and it did seem like Qiu Tian was right—there were clues to everything.

"It's just a pity that when I went to find Xia Tian later, she still refused to get back together with me. She didn't seem too heartbroken about your cheating, nor did she seem to despair of men. I guess that makes sense, because the day after that night, I saw her with another guy. It looked like they hadn't just gotten together yet; they must have been together for a while. So, in that sense, neither of you owes the other anything. That's when I gave up. I knew she had found something new and fun, and I couldn't let her belong to me alone anymore, so I chose to study abroad. I never expected to run into you today. Saying these things makes our acquaintance worthwhile. Okay, I have to go now."

Qiu Tian downed her glass of ice water in one gulp, paid, and left, leaving me sitting there, still in a daze. My memories drifted back to that summer, the day I met Xia Tian in the classroom.

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