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Lao Liu was the youngest in the dormitory, but because he was the sixth child in his family, everyone called him Lao Liu. He was quiet and delicate-looking, almost like a girl at first glance. He often blushed when he spoke, and everyone liked to tease him about it. It was said that he had five older sisters.

Lao Liu started dating a girl from his hometown, but they broke up not long after and he never dated again. Everyone teased or encouraged him, but he said that studying was the most important thing. No one noticed anything wrong with him.

Lao Liu was called to the department for questioning. Because the matter was extremely sensitive, the department leaders were discussing how to handle it. Disciplinary action was inevitable, but no one could guess what the outcome would be.

Those few days, Xin Jian and Chu Chu went to Chu Chu's house and didn't come back. Chu Chu's parents were away on a business trip, and no one was home, so the two of them went out for a tryst. After receiving a call from Lao Er, Xin Jian rushed back. Wang Feng was also nowhere to be found. Although he had come back to stay, he was often nowhere to be seen. After Xin Jian returned to school, it was quite a while before he saw Wang Feng rushing back.

Xin Jian was shocked by this. He never imagined that Lao Liu had homosexual tendencies, and he never expected such a thing to happen to his friend. He didn't have any other opinion about Lao Liu; his only concern was the uproar on campus and Lao Liu's degree and graduation issues. The serious consequence was losing his degree and facing various problems in society in the future.

Lao Liu, on the other hand, seemed calm. He said he didn't care what others thought. When he discovered he wasn't interested in women and embarked on this path, he had already considered the consequences. Degrees were no longer important to him; he was only worried about how to explain it to his parents.

Wang Feng's opinion of Lao Liu differed from Xin Jian's. He felt it was a pity. Lao Liu was a pretty good guy!

Wang Feng remembered reading somewhere that when God created humans, they were originally male-male, female-female, and heterosexual beings united, but later God separated them. So these male-male, female-female, and heterosexual beings had to find their other half. He thought, there might be some mistakes, like divorces, or relationships between men and women, or even same-sex relationships. But those who found their other half, like Lao Liu, were in what's called same-sex relationships.

While waiting for the results, everyone went out drinking and singing every night. They were filled with worry for Lao Liu and anxiety about the future, feeling that everything was uncertain and they could control very little.

Lao Liu's punishment finally came down, just as everyone feared: he was expelled from school, his degree was forfeited, but his graduation certificate was retained. Liu Weipeng received the same punishment.

Lao Liu simply packed his bags, and everyone saw him off at the train station, embracing each other goodbye. Thinking about having to say goodbye to a classmate before graduation, the girls all cried. On the way back, Xin Jian thought about how many tears were shed at the train station every year at graduation!

He later heard that the teacher had resigned.

Looking at Lao Liu's empty bed, Wang Feng and Xin Jian remained silent. The lovely, delicate Lao Liu was gone.

With only a month left until graduation, everyone was bored. They had passed their thesis defenses, taken graduation photos, and most had secured jobs; all that remained was to receive their certificates. Cicadas chirped incessantly on campus, the radio played nothing but graduation songs, and the air was thick with the melancholy of parting.

Xin Jian, idle and aimless, learned that Shen Si had ultimately given up on postgraduate studies and a guaranteed admission to university, preparing to study abroad. Four years are about to pass. He recalled a graduation video he saw at the end of June last year. In front of the train station, it was raining heavily, people were saying goodbye, and the crowd was crying. In the video, a boy was running on the playground, with Shen Qing's "Youth" playing in the background. Sitting in his dormitory, Xin Jian felt a pang of sadness. He picked up his guitar and played "Youth":

The flowers of youth bloom and fade, I am weary but have no regrets; the rain and snow of the four seasons fly, my heart is intoxicated but I am worn out.

A gentle breeze, a gentle dream, a gentle dawn and dusk, faint clouds, faint tears, faint years.

With a touch of wandering joy, I go and never return. No one hinted at the bitter taste of homesickness in my youth.

I want to cling to every golden sunset, every transparent tear washes away my accumulated sorrow.

In that distant spring, I met her in full bloom, overflowing with dazzling brilliance, like a beautiful

fairy tale. Allow me to sing for you, for I will be sleepless every night from now on. Allow me to weep for you, for I can fly freely in my tears.

The sky in my dreams is vast, and I lie beneath your eyelashes. The days in my dreams are many, yet I begin to long for home.

On that green hillside, I will bury all my songs, waiting for the day they will become legends in the world.

The flowers of youth bloom and fade, I am weary but have no regrets. The rain and snow of the four seasons fly, my heart is intoxicated but I am worn out.

Entangled clouds, entangled tears, entangled mornings and evenings, the wind that flows away, the dreams that flow away, the years that flow away…

In the midst of the ordinary, deep affection and sorrow are revealed. The people in the dormitory are silent for a moment, all lost in their own thoughts, reminiscing about the four years of their youth. Whether youth has regrets or not, it has passed in the blink of an eye. Time flows like water, and the past is gone forever. How much can we truly remember? Will we still remember the songs we sang and the people we loved?

One night, Wang Feng sat on the playground with Xin Jian. Xin Jian hadn't looked for a job yet, and they talked about the future. He mentioned that Nanako was also finishing her studies and returning to Japan, and had suggested he consider studying in Japan if the opportunity arose.

"By the way, how's Shen Si?" Wang Feng asked casually.

"She's doing well. I heard she's going abroad." Xin Jian glanced at him in the darkness.

"Oh, really? That's good. To be honest, I feel a little guilty towards her." Wang Feng sighed.

"It's all in the past. Do you feel nostalgic?"

"Well, how should I put it? I can only look forward!" Wang Feng smiled slightly, his expression somewhat melancholy in the intermittent lamplight.

*** *** *** ***

During these days, Xin Jian and Chu Chu sometimes went back to spend time together while Chu Chu's parents were at work.

Chu Chu's body had blossomed from its youthful innocence into a budding fullness. Her breasts were full and high, her buttocks round and pert. The aura of youth and the charm of maturing maturity were perfectly combined in her beautiful body. Every move she made exuded a captivating allure.

Xin Jian loved to hold her, letting her ride on his back, admiring her firm, bouncing breasts, caressing them endlessly. At these times, Chu Chu's cheeks would flush, her hands supporting herself on Xin Jian's chest, her pink and white round buttocks rising and falling, moving up and down, sometimes grinding from side to side. Her two full, high breasts swayed and bounced, and Xin Jian would caress and pinch her tender, hard nipples. Inside her, his hot penis rubbed against the smooth walls of her vagina, sending a tingling, sweet sensation through her body.

Sometimes, when she looked down, she would see Xin Jian's erect penis, covered in her milky white fluid, moving in and out of her thick, dark pubic hair. Her vaginal opening would tighten around his shaft, causing her to tremble. Her tender flesh would contract and spasm, her body shaking. After only a dozen or so thrusts, she would moan softly, collapsing limply against Xin Jian's chest, her full breasts pressed against his bare skin, feeling soft and smooth to him.

Xin Jian would lift his head and kiss Chu Chu's lips, his tongue swirling in her sweet mouth, caressing her beautiful, fair body, glistening with sweat. His thrusts would push his penis, still inside her, against her.

Chu Chu would passionately return Xin Jian's kisses, moaning softly, "Mmm...mmm..."

She genuinely enjoyed making love with Xin Jian. She loved Xin Jian, and the feeling of intimately merging with the man she loved captivated her. Moreover, Xin Jian brought her sexual pleasure, leaving her extremely satisfied and joyful both physically and mentally.

Sometimes Xin Jian would let her wear only a bra and panties. The small bra could barely support Chu Chu's full, firm breasts, with most of her white, tender flesh exposed. A deep cleavage formed between her breasts, and as she moved around, her breasts bounced slightly up and down.

Below her soft, slender waist, the narrow thong barely covered Chu Chu's rounded buttocks. The small piece of fabric clung tightly to Chu Chu's two round, perky buttocks, outlining a beautiful curve. In front was her slightly protruding vulva, which wasn't covered much either. At the bottom of the panties, the two bulging white labia of Chu Chu's vulva could be seen, and a recessed slit clearly showed the fullness and plumpness of Chu Chu's vulva and the shape of her pubic hair.

Xin Jian looked at Chu Chu's youthful and beautiful white body, a body that he had transformed from his innocent caresses into a mature and rounded form. He was also amazed by the changes in a woman's body. Chu Chu's breasts grew larger and fuller, and her buttocks became rounder and more pert. She sometimes complained that Xin Jian always touched her breasts, making them grow bigger and firmer. Some boys at school stared at her breasts so intensely that she couldn't stand it and sometimes had to hurry past with her arms crossed. But this made Xin Jian incredibly proud.

At home in Chu Chu's boudoir, Xin Jian and she were naked. Although their bodies had touched each other countless times and were very familiar with each other, and every inch of Chu Chu's body had been kissed by Xin Jian, Chu Chu still felt a little shy every time they were naked together, facing Xin Jian's burning gaze.

The tender pink flesh between Chu Chu's labia captivated Xin Jian, often making Chu Chu blush deeply, the blush lingering for a long time, and sometimes even causing her to secrete warm, lustful fluids. Chu Chu lay softly on top of Xin Jian, making it difficult for him to thrust, so Xin Jian pressed Chu Chu down beneath him, lifted her fair and pink legs, and began to thrust.

The sounds of "sizzling" and "sizzling" filled the air, bringing forth a gush of love fluid from Chu Chu.

Chu Chu felt Xin Jian's penis rubbing against the walls of her vagina, sending shivers of pleasure through her. Her vagina grew increasingly wet and slippery. Xin Jian's penis thrust wildly deep inside, pounding into her small, tight vagina, another round of kneading sending her into a frenzy. This intense stimulation caused Chu Chu to gasp rapidly. Her smooth, round buttocks moved up and down, closely and urgently matching Xin Jian's vigorous thrusts, panting:

"Oh... Jianjian... husband... I... ah... I can't take it anymore... ah..."

Chu Chu's vagina contracted intensely deep inside, gripping Xin Jian's penis tightly. Xin Jian increased his speed, unleashing his most ferocious thrusts, penetrating Chu Chu's spasming, contracting vagina, each time plunging deep into her depths.

Chu Chu cried out softly, "Ah...ah...um...oh...um..." Her vaginal walls trembled and convulsed, gripping Xin Jian's violently thrusting penis tightly. A gush of heat spurted out, and her bright red lips parted in a melodious moan. Xin Jian felt her climax and couldn't help but reach out and embrace her snow-white, plump buttocks. Chu Chu's tight vagina, like a small mouth, sucked on his penis. The tightness of the fit caused her lower body to sway back and forth with her waist as he thrust his penis into her tight, wet little hole.

Xin Jian kissed Chu Chu's delicate lips. Chu Chu opened her small mouth, her soft lips pressing against his, biting him. Their tongues intertwined, exchanging saliva, greedily swallowing the honey in each other's mouths.

After a dozen or so thrusts, Xin Jian felt the urge to ejaculate and stopped. Chu Chu felt his movements; her vagina was hot and itchy, like melting flesh. She moved her round buttocks involuntarily, wildly thrusting up and down to meet his penis. Her vagina, with Xin Jian's penis inside, twisted her slender waist, her buttocks rising and falling rapidly.

Xin Jian breathed slightly, his penis still, watching Chu Chu's alluring body writhe wildly, her round buttocks thrusting and pulling, her two full, white breasts swaying wildly up and down, feeling extremely pleasurable.

Suddenly, Chu Chu thrust her soaked little hole upwards rapidly about ten times, then pressed tightly against Xin Jian's pubic bone, moaning,

"Don't move...don't move...ah...like this...oh..."

Her beautiful legs, wrapped around his waist, trembled uncontrollably as if cramping. Xin Jian's glans was now pressed tightly against the depths of Chu Chu's wet, hot hole. Her vagina contracted violently, the tender flesh gripping his glans tightly, and a stream of warm liquid spurted out, drenching his tingling glans.

The tingling sensation was unbearable for Xin Jian. He thrust rapidly a few times into Chu Chu's pink hole. Chu Chu's tight, slippery, and hot vaginal mucosa clung tightly to his penis. Xin Jian jerked violently, and his semen gushed out into Chu Chu's hot hole.

"Ah...ah..." Chu Chu gasped for breath, her teeth clenched, her delicate body trembling again. She wrapped her legs around Xin Jian's waist, clinging to him tightly in a desperate embrace.

*** *** *** ***

Finally, graduation day arrived, the moment of parting came. Everyone packed their luggage, the campus bustling with the busy figures of graduates. A melancholy of farewell permeated the entire campus. At night, some sang loudly, some banged their rice bowls as accompaniment, or played instruments and shouted loudly, their hearts filled with sorrow.

Looking at the campus, Xin Jian finally understood the meaning of the saying, "The iron camp remains, but the soldiers come and go."

The dormitory beds were empty, scraps of paper and other clutter piled up on the floor. The once joyful laughter and chatter in the hallways vanished into thin air, leaving only emptiness and silence. Those familiar faces were gone forever. In the morning, sunlight streamed through the windows, silent and still, the buildings deserted.

Everyone laughed and cried, offering each other blessings. At the train station, a chorus of sobs filled the air; some usually introverted classmates had red, swollen eyes. They wept uncontrollably, oblivious to their surroundings, the thought of being separated forever, perhaps never to meet again in this life, brought tears to everyone's eyes. Many lovers also cried their hearts out at the station, unwilling to part. They embraced goodbye, then went their separate ways, scattered to the ends of the earth.

As the train slowly pulled away from the platform, youthful faces shone through the windows, waving hands, tears streaming down their faces.

Some classmates ran alongside the train. Years later, Xin Jian listened to the song "End of the World Love" by Tat Ming Pair, with Anthony Wong singing ethereally, "Your express train, gone beside me, can't be caught up anymore," and those scenes from back then still flashed vividly through Xin Jian's mind.

Wang Feng left without saying goodbye, leaving a note for Xin Jian:

"I will contact you, no matter where I am."

Xin Jian didn't know where he went. Shen Si eventually went abroad, and Xin Jian and Chu Chu went to the airport to see her off. University life finally came to an end. Everyone went their separate ways to make a living. Xin Jian and Chu Chu got married not long after graduation and lived a happy and joyful life. Years later, Xin Jian met Shen Si, which stirred up memories of the past and caused a stir in his heart.

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