That summer, she and the sky were so blue

That summer, I hadn't been working long, and I hadn't been out of college with my girlfriend for long either. Breaking up after graduation is quite normal. One day, a colleague and I went on a business trip to the suburbs.

Things went more easily than we expected; we thought it would take until four or five in the afternoon, but we finished by eleven in the morning. After having lunch nearby, we planned to take a bus back. We had taken the company car there, but we had to take public transportation back. Public buses in the suburbs are hard to catch, taxis are scarce, and the midday sun was scorching, making the wait quite annoying. My colleague suddenly remembered that there was a university campus nearby with a shuttle bus that went back to the city on regular schedules. There was a shady spot to wait for the bus, and we could even see pretty girls.

I wanted to find a shady spot to escape the sun, as the bus stop was too hot, so I readily agreed with my colleague's suggestion, and we walked towards the university together.

The university was almost a kilometer from the main road, but thankfully there were trees along the roadside, and a breeze made it much cooler and more comfortable. Even the bus shelters along the road were hot. The two of us chatted as we walked. My colleague boasted to me about how he'd dated quite a few girls at this school before, though it was the campus in the city. He'd been to this campus before when he was dating girls and knew there was a shuttle bus. The scenery along the way was nice, which lifted my spirits considerably.

The campus was quite scenic; even though it was midday, we could still see groups of students coming and going. Seeing the young, energetic girls made me feel a little hot. Not far from the entrance was a bus shelter, surrounded by trees, providing plenty of shade. The bus departed at 2 PM, and we arrived at 1 PM, so there were only a few people at the shelter.

As soon as I stepped into the shelter, my eyes lit up. Opposite me sat a very quiet girl, wearing a blue, thin-strapped sleeveless top, her long hair falling to her shoulders… My writing isn't great, so I don't know how to describe her. In English, I say "onmytongue," and I felt that sitting there, in her blue top (I can't remember what color her pants were), with her serene appearance, she seemed to be perfectly at peace with the world around her. I don't know how to describe it, but it was just so comfortable and refreshing. The summer heat vanished, leaving only youthful energy.

My colleague saw me, gave me a wink, and went straight over to sit down next to me. Naturally, I followed. At that moment, I had no impure thoughts about her; I just wanted to look at her and feel that comfortable sensation. When we first entered the waiting area, I hadn't seen her face clearly, but now, sitting closer, I saw that she was pretty, not stunningly beautiful, but with a gentle, demure charm. Especially her blue top—it was a visually striking and enjoyable sight. Six years have passed, and I've long forgotten her name, but the natural feeling she exuded, blending seamlessly with nature in the waiting area, and that blue top, remain vivid in my memory. Here, I'll refer to her as "Blue."

My colleague buzzed around her like a fly, trying her best to strike up a conversation. I quietly watched her, enjoying the visual feast and feeling the cool breeze. I wished I could stay there forever.

My colleague's womanizing skills were actually somewhat effective. He managed to find out that Lan was a third-year biology student at the university, and that she needed to go to the city campus to discuss an experiment with a lab there. She was staying at a fellow villager's place on the city campus that night… The bus arrived, and as we got on, my colleague pulled me to sit next to Lan, continuing his rambling. Finally, his efforts paid off. As we approached the city, he managed to get Lan's phone number. I, just joining in the fun, exchanged numbers with her. Throughout the whole process, Lan and I only introduced ourselves briefly and chatted a bit. I mostly listened to my colleague's rambling, with Lan offering a few smiles and responses. Before getting off the bus, my colleague told Lan, "The city is my territory. Since you've come to my turf, I'm going to treat you well. We'll have dinner together tonight, and I'll show you around." Lan replied shyly that she didn't need it, as she was having dinner with a fellow villager that night… On the way back to the company, my colleague boasted to me that he had a chance. He said he'd ask her out for dinner that night, then make a few phone calls, send some sweet texts, and then go out together. He'd have her in a week. I asked him, puzzled, "Didn't Lan say she was having dinner with a fellow villager? Why is she agreeing to come out?" Generally, when students stay with someone from their hometown, they usually eat dinner with that person; it's a custom and a rule. My colleague said, "Are you stupid? These things only work if you're persistent. If she won't eat dinner, then have a late-night snack. If that doesn't work, go out for cold drinks, sing karaoke, go cycling along the river… He has plenty of excuses. Just you wait, tonight I'll win her over, and you'll win over her fellow villager. Brother, we'll share the good fortune!" Haha! Who knew that I'd end up using all his theories on the spot.

Back at the company, my colleague was unexpectedly busy. Around 5 pm (6 pm is the end of the workday), he asked me to call Lan and ask her out for dinner.

I called Lan, and she said she couldn't; she'd eat at the cafeteria. I was confused, almost like I was possessed. My colleague had made the first move, and I shouldn't have interfered, but for some reason, I had strong feelings for Lan. I desperately didn't want my colleague to succeed, and I regretted being a step too late, going off to enjoy something else. I tried to persuade her, saying the cafeteria food wasn't good, and suggested she invite her fellow townsman to eat together—it'd be more fun with everyone, meeting was fate, and getting to know each other was even more precious; it was just a meal, what was there to be afraid of? She hesitated, saying she'd ask her townsman first. By 5:45, Lan still hadn't replied, and I thought it was hopeless. So I told my colleague it was over. My colleague was incredibly busy, and his girlfriend needed him, so he didn't mind, saying it was fine. He'd introduce me to some female students another day. But

only five minutes later, at 5:50, Lan texted saying her townsman couldn't come out for dinner because of something, without saying she didn't want to. I figured she'd be bored alone in her dorm, and I figured she'd be happy to have someone keep her company. So I persistently invited her out. Lan replied that she had a boyfriend. Basically, I was telling her not to get any bad ideas. I quickly said, "It's okay, it's just meeting a new friend. I'm not that kind of person," and assured her that if she felt anything was wrong, she could leave immediately. I also suggested we find a nice restaurant near the school gate so it would be convenient for her to get back to her dorm. After a moment's hesitation, she finally agreed to meet me at the school gate. I was secretly delighted and decided to go alone, keeping it a secret from my colleagues.

When I arrived at the school gate, I saw a pretty girl looking around from afar. As I got closer, I realized she must have showered; her hair was a little wet, and her face was fresh, giving her a "freshly bathed beauty" look. She had changed into a black silk dress with lace details, a stark contrast to her innocent image from the afternoon, now exuding sexiness. My little brother started to stir.

I found a nice-looking Western restaurant and deliberately ordered a couple's set meal. Lan was a little shy, but didn't object. During dinner, I finally woke up from my afternoon reverie and started to perform at my best. I chatted with her about my college days and listened to her tell stories of her school days; then I talked about my work experiences, leaving her speechless; I said her boyfriend must be very outstanding, otherwise how could he be worthy of her, and then I said why I wasn't born a few years later, so I could be her classmate and spend the wonderful college years together, and even have a fair competition with her boyfriend... Lan was both shy and happy, her face flushed, and she occasionally made a few coquettish remarks. The whole dinner passed in a pleasant atmosphere.

Around nine o'clock, Lan said she had to go back, and I didn't dare to rush her, so I walked her back to her dorm. On the way, although I didn't hold her hand, we were very close, very intimate.

Back in the dorm, I texted Lan, saying that today was the happiest day of my life, being able to have dinner with my dream girl, which was pretty cheesy. Lan texted back, saying, "Don't do that, I can't betray my boyfriend." I kept saying, "I can't help it, you're so beautiful and wonderful, it's impossible not to like you. Don't worry, I won't ruin things between you two. I'll just quietly admire you and watch over you..." We texted each other from 9:30 to midnight, a back-and-forth game with no clear winner. But I finally managed to leave an impression on her.

The next afternoon, Lan went back home.

I could only text her occasionally, feeling that since we were in different places, there probably wasn't much of a chance, just that kind of ambiguous, unspoken affection between lovers.

A week later, I went to their campus again on business, but this time I took the company car. Passing the school intersection, I texted Lan, saying I missed her terribly but was afraid to see her, so I secretly came to their school and went to the bus stop to reminisce about our first meeting. I remembered she was wearing a blue top, her hair was down, she wore white sneakers, and glasses… Lan was surprised, saying she was in class, and I still remembered her clothes. I said of course I remembered, I also remembered the second time I saw her that night, she was wearing a black silk dress… Since I was taking the company car, I was afraid of lying too much, so I said I was afraid of bothering her, I went back first, and just came to see where she was… The third day, I suddenly received a text from Lan saying she was going to the city campus to do experiments, and this time she would be staying for a week. I was very happy and asked Lan to dinner that evening, which she readily agreed to.

At dinner, Lan said it was strange that my memory was so good, even remembering what she was wearing. I said, "Of course! You have to remember everything about the woman you like..." Basically, I showered her with compliments and mushy words. Blue's face was flushed, so cute, and she occasionally pouted and told me to stop talking nonsense.

This meal was very enjoyable. On the way back to her dorm, I stood very close, whispering playful things in her ear. Her face was red, and she occasionally pouted and lightly hit me, making my heart flutter. Finally, I couldn't resist and tentatively took her small hand. She struggled shyly for a moment, but I held it tightly. She gave me a cute glare and then ignored me, letting me hold it. Holding her soft, boneless hand felt so good. I really wished this could go on forever.

When we were almost at the dorm, I said reluctantly, "It's still early, why don't we go for a walk along the riverbank?" I promised that I would definitely take her back before the dorms closed.

Blue hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.

The river embankment was developed by the government as a tourist and leisure spot, and couples often used it as a romantic getaway. Lan was a little shy. I held her hand, and we walked along the embankment, enjoying the evening breeze, making witty remarks, and explaining the surrounding scenery, occasionally pointing out daring couples to Lan. Lan lightly hit me, saying I was so naughty. I don't know when it started, but my hand went from holding Lan's hand to having my arm around her waist, just like a couple. I don't know if Lan realized it or not. But it didn't matter anymore; what mattered was that I could hold the woman I loved. We rode a tandem bicycle together, drank cold drinks, jumped off the embankment to catch small crabs on the beach... Before we knew it, time had passed, and there were very few people left on the embankment. Lan said, "What time is it? We need to hurry back, or the dorm will be closed." I looked at my watch; it was 10:50. Lan panicked. What should we do? Should we climb over the wall to get in? I said, "No, you'll be punished if you get caught. Besides, going back so late will definitely disturb others, and it won't be good for your fellow villagers." Lan said anxiously, "Then what should we do? It's all your fault." I grabbed her little fist that was hitting me and said, "How about I go get a room?" Lan hit me shyly and angrily, "It's all your fault, you had bad intentions." I quickly said, "Heaven and earth bear witness, I didn't mean anything by it. It's all because you're too beautiful, I lost track of time when I was with you. How about this, I'll go get a room, and after we go up, I'll go back. But you have to be careful, make sure the door is locked, watch out for perverts." Lan snorted, "You're a big pervert." Lan acquiesced to my suggestion.

I found a clean and elegant four-star hotel, and Lan followed me awkwardly.

After entering the room, I asked Lan to sit down, and I found her disposable slippers and gently helped her change into them. Lan was a little shy, saying it tickled, and giggled.

Then I turned on the TV and made a cup of tea for Lan. Lan took a sip, put it down, and I picked it up and took a sip too. Lan said, blushing and angry, "How could you drink the tea I drank from?" I chuckled, "This tea has your flavor." Lan blushed even more, got up, and tried to hit me. I grabbed her hands with one hand and wrapped the other around her waist, looking at her. The atmosphere was ambiguous.

Lan seemed a little awkward, turned her head away, and said, "What are you doing? Let me go." I leaned in and gently kissed Lan's earlobe. Lan struggled, but not very hard. I released her hands, then wrapped my arms around her and kissed her lips. At first, Lan dodged, but soon closed her eyes and let me kiss her. I seized the opportunity to slip my tongue inside and entwine it with hers, one hand gently stroking the back of her ear, the other caressing her back, her hips—all the wonderful moments unfolded, slowly moving to her chest. I didn't grab her breasts directly, but gently stroked and circled them.

A passionate entanglement.

I don't know when, but we were already lying on the bed, continuing our verbal battle and the exploration of our hands.

Lan's face was flushed, her body temperature was rising, and her skin was slightly red. I had already unzipped her pants, revealing her milky white panties, so dazzlingly white, so exciting. I slipped one hand inside, stroking her soft pubic hair, then slowly explored downwards, moving in and out of her crevice. Lan moaned softly.

Finally, our lips parted, and Lan looked at me, her face red. I withdrew my hand, my fingers glistening with a layer of sticky fluid. Lan blushed and wouldn't look at me. I grinned wickedly, put my fingers to my lips and licked them. Lan covered her face with her hands in embarrassment, then tried to sit up and hit me. I took the opportunity to pull her hand into my arms, breathed into her ear, and whispered, "You're so beautiful." I felt her body go limp, and then she shyly lowered her head.

As I caressed and kissed her, I slowly undressed her, feeling a tender and romantic sensation.

Soon she became a little lamb, and I a little wolf.

Holding her soft body, I sucked on her lips and tongue, one hand slowly circling and climbing her breasts.

Hearing her suppressed moans, I slowly kissed her, sucking on her nipples, my tongue swirling, then her stomach, her lower abdomen… She sat up, saying no, and put her hand to cover her cleavage, but a small tuft of dark hair playfully peeked out.

I smiled and said, “You know, you’re so beautiful, everything about you is beautiful. Give yourself to me.” I pulled her hand away; she struggled briefly before letting go, her face flushed, and lay back down.

It seemed she wasn’t very sexually active; her pubic area was pink and tender, the black pubic hair so alluring and dazzling. I couldn’t resist climbing down to kiss that delicate flower. Her body writhed continuously, her moans growing louder. She grabbed my hair, her throat emitting what sounded like painful whimpers.

I couldn't resist any longer. My little brother was already drooling. I leaned over him, my hard, hot member smoothly entering her, and then began to work tirelessly. I spread her thighs, supporting myself with my hands as I pressed myself against her, her wet, slick forest displayed high. Desire pounded relentlessly, then I attacked from the side, clamping her legs between my legs, kneading her breasts, and finally climaxing while holding her firm, round buttocks.

In the bathroom, my hands uncontrollably made friendly advances. Unfortunately, I couldn't do it again in the shower like in the novels.

Then I held her in my arms on the bed, whispering sweet nothings, and Lan reciprocated by holding me close. It felt very warm.

The next morning, I wanted to do it again, but Lan firmly refused, so I gave up. After having breakfast with her, I took her back to school. In the afternoon, Lan texted me saying she was wrong, that she couldn't betray her boyfriend anymore, and that we shouldn't see each other again.

I naturally wanted to ease her burden, but it didn't seem to work.

We didn't see each other again after that. When I tried to contact her again, she had even changed her number.

Looking back now, Lan's initial pure image captivated me, or rather, it was my ideal girl—sunny and innocent. But later, I defiled her, completely shattering that image. I hoped the girl wouldn't be unfaithful, but I, in turn, stole her away. I shattered my own illusions, or rather, my ideal feelings and emotions. So, feeling she was no longer my ideal lover, I wasn't very proactive in trying to win her back; I only reacted instinctively, and then I didn't try anymore, nor did I actively contact her. At that time, I was still caught in my own internal turmoil, hesitant. Perhaps she sensed my hesitation, so she made a decision and even changed her number.

Back then, I felt I was still quite idealistic, still harboring a dreamy longing for love.

Perhaps I didn't fall in love with Lan, but rather with the dreamy, idealized feeling of love I had created for myself.

I thought I would never forget, but in the midst of my constant longing, I did forget, though that shade of blue remains etched in my mind. That summer, the sky was so incredibly blue!

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