Good University Life

Before university, I lived a pretty good life. I never worried about running out of pocket money; my biggest monthly expense was probably buying a pair of sneakers. When I got to university, my mom probably thought my comfortable lifestyle would affect my studies, so she suddenly cut off my finances, limiting me to a mere 1200 yuan a month. Even my New Year's money was only for holidays; I'd empty my bank account before going back to school and pay it back when I returned. So, I had no money to go out and have fun. Looking back, my few relationships were truly love. There was this amazing girl, Y, who was probably a 6/10 in looks and a 7/10 in figure. She looked good in photos and in bars and nightclubs, but just average in daylight. During those years of my clueless university life, she was the one who never gave up on me. Our first date was for dinner. After dinner, I took a taxi to take her back to school. We walked around campus for quite a while and got along very well. I remember vividly how she pretended to be demure and said goodbye to me at the dormitory building, walking up the stairs like a lady. As soon as she turned the corner, I heard her rushing up the stairs, calling out her best friend's name. I thought to myself, "This girl is so cute, hahaha." Several months later, we met again. After dinner, we went to see a movie. I think it was an IMBX theater, but it was almost empty. We sat in the last row, and I started getting restless (I'm the kind of person who's slightly honest, only really honest the first time, then really restless afterward). I reached out and touched her breasts, and she was very cooperative. Her breasts were quite large, maybe a C cup, and the shape and feel were especially good. Towards the end, we didn't even watch the movie; she kept her arms crossed over her chest, and one hand was even inside touching her nipple. The progress was beyond my imagination. But nothing happened that night. Later, we rarely went out together (no other reason than being poor; a meal or a movie would probably affect my quality of life for half a month). I think we ate out twice, but I can't remember exactly. Then, in my senior year, I hardly had any classes, and my two roommates and I thought the apartments near the school were too cramped, so we rented a three-bedroom apartment further away, one room each. It turned out it was near her school, so I asked her out for dinner at a shopping mall. After we finished eating, I said I needed to go home to drop something off and asked her to come with me. You know, back then it was just dropping something off, I didn't think much of it. Then I realized she was actually touching me inappropriately on the way! I was genuinely shocked! She deliberately walked half a step ahead of me, and her hand would occasionally touch my penis. Perhaps because it was in public and slightly stimulating, plus I'd never encountered someone so proactive before, and besides that one time we touched breasts at the movie, we'd never actually done anything, so the novelty was still 100%. So, I got hard instantly! I discovered this girl was even more open than me!! When I got home, a few classmates came over, so we just groped around in the room for a bit. I didn't want the living room to hear us, so after putting my things down, I went to a hotel. At the hotel, it was a real ordeal. I guess I'd had too much stimulation and not enough sex in those two years, so even though I was young, I was a bit short-lived, though we did it two or three times. The next morning, I woke up and she was gone. I figured she probably wasn't satisfied, but since I'd already slept with her, I figured I'd gotten my money's worth. As I was getting ready to wash up, I found she'd squeezed toothpaste onto my toothbrush. I was genuinely flattered, haha. Later, we had so many things going on. During my senior year, we probably only saw each other every two or three months. No matter when I called her, she'd drop everything and come out. Even if I was too lazy to eat with her, I'd just say, "Let's stay out tonight," and she'd agree. After graduation, I only went to W city about once every two or three years. When we weren't seeing each other, we never contacted each other, not even on WeChat or QQ. But when we met, we were like a couple. A few years ago, I went to teach in a mountain village in Yunnan for a year. During the May Day holiday, I mentioned that I lived near Lijiang and could visit her for a couple of days. Without hesitation, she flew to Lijiang to spend two days with me. However, I remember being incredibly unlucky. I saw her about ten or twenty times, and roughly half of those times she was on her period! And every time, even though she knew perfectly well why I was seeing her, she wouldn't tell me she was on her period. I would only find out when we got to the room at night, and then I would end up just wildly fondling her breasts. She was also very resistant to giving oral sex when she was on her period, and it seemed like she had never given oral sex to anyone else. That time in Lijiang, I had been lonely for half a year, and she had flown all the way there, only to have her on her period! I felt like I wanted to die. After dinner, we listened to music and chatted at a small tavern near Sifang Street, drinking quite a bit. Back at the guesthouse, fueled by alcohol, I made her give me oral sex, and when she sensed something was wrong, I held her head down and ejaculated all over her mouth. That was probably the only time I got my first time with this experienced woman. The last time we met was when my friend and I were bored on the weekend and decided to go drinking somewhere else. We booked flights to W city, and when I texted her, she immediately called two of her girlfriends, ordered drinks at a bar, and waited for us after we landed. We've been friends with benefits for 10 years. Compared to her, I haven't had a girlfriend in 10 years, and she hasn't had a boyfriend in 10 years. This is a relationship I'm very grateful for over the years. Fate is a strange thing. Last month, I received an offer from a top-tier company in the industry, a position I really wanted and was good at. Although it would pay less than starting my own company in a smaller city, I knew I could learn a lot from working under a big shot (and hopefully achieve something, so that when I'm older, I can look back and feel like I tried, that my life wasn't wasted). The job location was C city. Then a few days ago, I saw on her WeChat Moments that she's also moving to C city next year! I wonder how long this strange relationship will last, how it will continue, and how it will end. [The End]

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