[Dormitory Chronicles Series]

Dormitory Chronicles (1) Introduction
At the end of 1999, ten years of hard study finally came to an end. Diligence and courage were fortunate in the scorching July heat.

By August, it was time to prepare my school supplies, but it seemed the notice stated that I didn't need to bring a basin or a blanket

. Hehe, saving me the trouble.
Arriving at this national key university in Beijing, the environment was refreshing and pleasant—for two reasons: the school itself

was beautiful ; and since it was a liberal arts school (economics, after all), there were naturally many beautiful girls!!! At first glance, the ratio

was about 2:1. I was in an exceptionally good mood.
Soon life got back on track. After military training, the brothers were like a family. The six of us went from strangers to

acquaintances , from casual evening chats to classic dirty jokes to someone's romantic history to explosive

news from a girl's dormitory. The topic quickly turned to personal feelings.
One of the six of us in the dormitory was from Beijing, and the rest were candidates from other places: Hunan, Hubei, Shandong,

Henan , and Guangdong. People from five different places gathered together to listen to the Beijing brothers' ramblings. The young man in Beijing has far less

pressure , unlike us who need an average score of 110 to have any hope. He seemed quite

proud when talking about his sexual history. He's only 17, but he started dating in the first year of junior high, had sex with someone in the second year, and by the third year he had

three more than ten sexual partners!
He led the conversation almost entirely after nightfall, and we listened intently, a mixture of envy and jealousy. This

short guy is only a little over 1.6 meters tall and not particularly handsome, so how come so many girls are head over heels for him? I felt particularly indignant.

I'm 176 cm tall and quite handsome, but I went to a provincial key high school. Our school's college entrance rate

was almost 99%, because if the cutoff score for a university was 540, even the lowest-scoring student in our school would have scored

higher. Naturally, less than 1% of the students in our school were in relationships. The environment shapes the local climate!
Whenever the Beijing guy was excited, he would always pretend to comfort me: "L, with your looks, you could pick

any girl from XX (omitted school)!" I would chime in: "I'm not in a hurry,

I need to focus on my studies first!" Actually, I was quite depressed.
I spent almost the entire first three months of school in the study room, and was usually the last one back at night. But

later dormitory checks were basically stopped, and the Beijing guy started staying out all night. S from Shandong

was quickly won over by a female senior from his hometown, and within half a month, they had actually made progress. The four of us often listened to S

discussing his sexual experiences with the Beijing guy. Every time this happened, my glans would swell and heat up,

straining underwear and let him move freely, my sensitive nerve endings rubbing against the soft blanket, my whole body tense as I listened to

them talk, sometimes offering a few perfunctory replies.
Late at night, I often saw the skinny guy from Guangdong happily masturbating (no wonder he's so thin).

The two scholars from Hunan and Hubei, though usually quiet, were known to be lonely too. Winter break flew by

. S from Shandong moved to a nearby apartment complex with his senior, and we only visited on weekends. Our younger

brother from Beijing rarely came back either; we only saw him looking tired during his classes.
That left the four of us in the dorm. It just so happened that the school was showing an American film, which we'd all

heard about , so we decided to go see it together. Ugh, it was the first time four grown men had ever seen a school film – so embarrassing! (

Auf duetschistkomisch, byenglishinteresting

!) (In a moment of frustration, I tried to use some foreign language).
After the film, we were all buzzing with excitement, and at the suggestion of the skinny guy from Guangdong, we went for drinks!

By the time we left the restaurant, it was almost midnight – damn, the dorm was about to close. But we were happy, because

none of us wanted to be virgins anymore; after all, we're all adults!

Dormitory Chronicles (2) Guangdong Skinny Guy
This guy is a memory master. I heard that he didn't sleep the night before the college entrance exam and read through more than 300 poems in the Chinese textbook

. He could remember them all after reading them. He also performed well in the essay on artificial intelligence that year. He quoted extensively and wrote

fluently without making a single mistake. He got 57 out of 60 points on the essay! Shit!! His family is also rich. He quickly installed

a computer and used room 201 to go online!
From then on, the dormitory electricity card started to need to be recharged frequently. However, he was also very generous and sold a lot of pornographic pictures and

articles for us brothers to share. After nightfall, when he wasn't using the computer, Guangdong Skinny Guy would teach us about sex

. It was like an expert's show. We listened with great interest. After the computer was bought, Guangdong Skinny Guy, who studied international trade, often

skipped the big classes. In the first year, most of the classes were public courses, and Skinny Guy basically didn't go to class. When asked

why , he replied: He wanted to meet up with his online friends. I just took notes for him.
The two students from Hubei and Hunan provinces frequently attended school dances and movie screenings, and even attended various reports,

all in order to see more beautiful girls and make more friends. One day in April, during a break between classes, I hadn't eaten breakfast, and

my water bottle was still in my dorm. So, I took advantage of the break to go get it,

and also to see what the skinny guy was doing. Our dorm was on the first floor, facing south. I tiptoed into the small nursery area in front of the window, and when I passed our window, I saw that the curtains were still drawn. I thought

I'd see what the skinny guy was doing, and lo and behold, the curtains weren't fully drawn.
Shit! The skinny guy was masturbating!! The skinny guy was facing me sideways, wearing only his underwear, staring intently at

the screen. The computer screen displayed pictures recently downloaded from Sexhu, all of them

showing . These images were incredibly arousing, all showing legs spread wide, exposing the vulva, some even close-ups of the genitals, pubic hair standing on end .

The girl in the images used her hands to part her labia majora, revealing her clitoris, while her other hand slipped under her thighs

, gently caressing the cleft, her vaginal fluids glistening on her labia.
The skinny man used the arrow keys on the keyboard to adjust the view with his right hand, while his left hand tightly gripped his penis. His penis

wasn't large or long, about 11 centimeters. He frequently lubricated his penis and

left hand ; the glans was red. Every time the image changed, he would masturbate and rub his penis several times with his hand.

He was so focused that he didn't look anywhere else. His penis quickly became like a full, long balloon, covered with

bulging veins. Each time he masturbated, he would tremble slightly, sometimes gently rubbing his

testicles.
About three minutes later, the skinny man simply lay back on the Hubei scholar's bed. At this time, the computer screen showed

a Japanese beauty in a half-squatting position with her legs spread apart. The Japanese beauty used her left hand to spread her vulva, revealing her small red vulva.

His lips were clearly parted, and the inner thighs clearly showed the reflection of his vaginal fluid; his right hand was kneading his own

breasts . No wonder the skinny guy lay down! Soon, the skinny guy's pace quickened; he probably couldn't take it anymore. He used both hands

to grip his penis and vigorously masturbated. *Phew*, he ejaculated! White semen gushed out, the skinny guy's body stiffened, and then, looking

very satisfied , he paused for a few seconds before starting to clean up.
He actually used his underwear to wipe away the semen. Of course, the skinny guy's actions were too excited, and he got some semen

on the Hubei scholar's pillowcase, and a few drops even landed on the scholar's open New Concept English textbook, probably from

the Titanic page the scholar had been reading last night. It was quite amusing. He looked at his watch; only five minutes had passed. He needed to get his cup before class

, so he didn't want to be late. So he left the window and started singing loudly at the building entrance. To avoid misunderstandings

, after all, they were brothers.
Today, it took him two minutes to walk down the corridor that usually takes thirty seconds. Then I spent a little over a minute going to the

toilet . When I got back to the room, Skinny had already tidied up, but I still couldn't hide his nervousness. I

greeted him, took the cup, and said goodbye, Skinny. After lunch, we went back to the dormitory and the four of us chatted briefly. The Hubei

scholar was very grateful to Skinny from the Northeast for washing the pillowcase, and I secretly rejoiced. Sigh, it's really tough on Skinny.
Skinny's life went on like this, and he rarely went to class. Sometimes he would come back very late, and there was even

one time he didn't come back at all. Nobody knew what he was doing. One day in May, Skinny came back very happy, finally ending

his virginity! It turned out he went to call a prostitute! Oh my god!

Dormitory Diary (3) Skinny Calls a Prostitute
That day, I was very depressed after seeing the picture, and my penis was swollen and throbbing! I was really distracted. To be honest,

I've been masturbating a lot lately (everyone knows that), but I finally couldn't resist. Our school is

relatively close to XX Street, only two stops away. I heard it from a senior. I had some beer,

it was around nine o'clock. I didn't come home that night.
I took a taxi to XX Street, and damn, there were prostitutes standing on the side of the road!! They looked pretty after they put on makeup,

I couldn't believe they were prostitutes!! At first, I was too scared to go, but they were very enthusiastic,

going over whenever a car came by. I didn't know what they were talking about, but I was both nervous and excited.

I decided to take the plunge and told the driver to drive slowly. The driver was very understanding. I immediately saw a woman with medium-length hair on the side of the road

, about 18 or 19. I waved to her, and she came over quickly. My brain went blank, and I

showed her my student ID!
The woman smiled: "Young man, where do you live?" Damn, she was much more proactive than me. I didn't know

what to say, and the woman said to me, "Shall we go for coffee?" Soon, a man around forty years old came over

, he looked fierce, looked at me, said a few words to the woman, and then walked away.
I was completely flustered! The woman got into a taxi and told the driver to go to Mingdian Coffee nearby

. The driver seemed to take this fare often! The woman asked me where I went to school, and I told her the truth

. She seemed to smell alcohol on me and gently buried her head in my arms! Holy crap, my dick got hard!

I couldn't resist touching her breasts—they were so big and full! I didn't dare touch them anymore, though I still wanted to.
We arrived at Mingdian Coffee quickly. We got out of the car, but the woman didn't go in. Instead, a middle-aged woman came out,

probably a madam. This older woman was incredibly enthusiastic; I didn't know what to say.

The price was surprisingly cheap! I had to pay the madam 100 yuan first, and then 200 yuan to Kaly (the prostitute's name).

The madam said a few words to Kaly, and she nodded. Then she left with me. I was still scared—

where were we going? Kaly said, "To a friend's place; they have a house there."
We hailed two more taxis and quickly turned into a residential area, arriving at building number 22. We went down to the basement,

which was probably their rented apartment. We went in together. The room was simply furnished: a TV, a bed, a

water dispenser , and some drawers and a desk. The woman asked if we wanted to watch TV. I thought, "Sure.

" Actually, I was a little excited, but mostly nervous.
After all, it was my first time hiring a prostitute! The woman turned on the TV; it was a Japanese adult film. A young

Japanese woman was masturbating in the bathtub, and then a short, bearded man came in and had sex with her in the bathtub. It was disgusting,

but the young Japanese woman's moans were unbearable. My penis quickly became even more engorged! Kaly leaned

closer; I guess prostitutes like them have very high sex drive and easily get aroused.
She took off her outer clothes, leaving only her bra and panties. Her bra was pink, very

tight , with white lace; her panties were pink with a cutout in the middle! I could see the flesh and black

hues peeking through the semi-transparent fabric. Because she was already secreting vaginal fluid, the semi-transparent fabric quickly became

transparent , revealing a small, swollen cherry-like nipple.
I started trembling! She asked if I wanted something to drink. I said no, but she drank some

mineral water and then started undressing me. My jeans fell off quickly, and being so thin, I took off my shirt myself—

I couldn't take it anymore! I couldn't even take off my underwear!
She laughed and lay down on the bed, then took off her bra herself (probably afraid I'd ruin it). Oh my god,

two full breasts burst forth! I wondered if she'd taken some kind of drug, otherwise her breasts would be so full

. Her skin was nice, and her nipples were pink! She had a great figure too! I couldn't resist starting to caress

her breasts, and she couldn't take it anymore, moaning,
"Ah…mm…ah…mm…kiss me…lick me…ah…"
Those breasts were full, firm, and perky. I held her tightly in my arms, my hot lips and tongue

beginning invade her body. A shiver ran through her, her whole body went numb, she closed her eyes, her delicate hands clinging to my neck,

her cherry lips parted, and she extended her fragrant tongue to kiss me passionately. Remembering the theoretical knowledge I had accumulated, I began to

put my kissing skills to use.
From her red lips to her cheeks, to her ears, especially her earlobes, I gently breathed on them with warm breath

while softly kissing and licking. Then I kissed her fair shoulders wantonly. My right hand lightly traced patterns through her pink

panties , while my left hand caressed and kneaded her inner thighs and plump buttocks. My tongue was on her nipples,

gently biting and sucking. Her swollen vulva, encased in pink panties, was oozing a large amount of vaginal fluid, milky white like

thick saliva.
I couldn't resist pulling down her panties, completely exposing her vulva. She cooperated, spreading her legs

as wide as possible. My penis was already swollen to its limit. I started using my hands to separate her labia majora,

then gently parted her labia minora with the tip of my tongue, while sucking on her clitoris.
"So good... mmm... gently... a little gentler... mmm... good... mmm... mmm...

mmm... ouch... ah..."
Sometimes I would gently bite her clitoris, and when I gently sucked, I could feel a little sweet

liquid spurting out from the tip of my tongue
. "Mmm... mmm... ouch... ah... so good... ah..."
A slightly bitter, astringent liquid flowed from her vaginal opening, very lubricating. At this moment,

I started inserting my right index finger into her vagina. At first, my finger felt a slightly

rough, astringent sensation in her vaginal opening, but thankfully her wide vagina could hold my hand. I started licking, sucking, and

inserting my finger in and out. These are all techniques taught in books, and they're indeed effective. She wrapped her head around my head, actively lifting her vulva,

and I gently licked her pubic hair with my tongue.
"...Ah...I...can't...take...it...anymore...ah..."
"Go in...I can't take it anymore...hurry..."
Her whole body began to flush pink, her brows furrowed slightly, her face rosy. Although she was a prostitute, she was still

a human. The skinny guy hadn't expected his oral skills to be so effective; a resounding success! His first attempt went

very smoothly. He couldn't help but proudly begin the second kiss, observing her body as he kissed. When he kissed Kaly's

lower abdomen, he noticed that she had very little excess fat, and couldn't help but express sincere admiration and a hint of regret.
If it weren't for the alcohol bolstering his courage, perhaps he would have given up. But now, he couldn't control

himself ! My glans was already very erect, and I could see a little bit of fluid seeping out

. I, the skinny guy, didn't ask Kay to give him oral sex. Kay was probably close to orgasm by now,

I thought. I straightened my body and spread her legs. Kay cooperated, spreading her labia majora and

exposing her labia minora.
I straightened my glans and knelt on the bed. I was incredibly excited. When my glans touched

Kay's pubic hair, I felt dizzy. It felt so good. Then my glans mixed with her vaginal fluid.

Without thinking , I thrust forward… "Plop!" It was the sound of my glans pressing against her vaginal opening, followed by

a gush of vaginal fluid. I couldn't help but cry out, "Ah! So good!!" Then I felt dizzy for a few seconds,

like I was in heaven.
Then Kay started moving. Her vagina was very active, sometimes tight, sometimes loose, and

a large amount gushed out. Accompanied by her moans, I had only thrust in and out about twenty times when I felt my penis go numb.

At that moment, Kaly suddenly stopped moving and pushed me away, which surprised me. Why?! She smiled and

took a condom from her handbag.
"Sorry, this is our rule. Actually, we should have put one on from the beginning, but since you're a student, I've already

relaxed the policy."
I was at a loss, but I watched as she put the condom on me. She used her fingers to guide my penis,

gently playing with it a few times. Then she began to attack me!! Although she was still beneath

me, she was very responsive. She spread her legs wide, her full buttocks moving back and forth, her labia minora engulfing

my penis, sometimes clenching her vagina tightly.
I couldn't take it anymore! I'd only gone less than thirty times when I felt my penis suddenly contract. "Ah!!

I'm coming!!" She simply clamped my body between her legs, and I thrust in again...
I could feel my penis being squeezed repeatedly, as if she was trying to suck all my semen out!
Kaly moaned, "Ah...so good...ah...ah..."
I lay on top of her, but alas, she was too strong. Maybe it was because it was the first time.
After resting for a while, I got off Kaly, and she helped me remove the condom. My

penis was completely limp. Kaly rubbed her labia with her hand and took a few deep breaths.

Then we started chatting. It turned out Kay was from Northeast China. After graduating from junior high school, she really didn't want to continue her studies, so she came to

Beijing to see what it was like. She started as a hotel waitress, then went to bars a few times, went clubbing a few times, and played

mahjong a few times. Her money ran out quickly, but she didn't have any other skills to survive, so... Since I was a student,

Kay talked quite a bit. I listened to her in a
daze. At this moment, Kay slowly lay on top of me and gently took my penis into her mouth. Oh

my

It felt so good. She licked and sucked, swirling it in her mouth. I felt my body start to heat up. After all, I'm young. Soon, my penis became active again, and it wasn't very sensitive. Her oral skills were amazing!! When

my penis was fully erect, she took out a condom.
We started thrusting a second time. This time I felt much better and just wanted to fuck her hard, while she started to

feel great. My God, she's amazing! So much juice was flowing down her thighs, soaking the sheets, and every 　　thrust made a

squelching sound. "Hold 　　me
...faster...ah...lick me...ah...mmm..."
she moaned, making me feel even better. So I started thrusting wildly 　　!! Squeak squelching ... 　　"Ah!!!!" I couldn't help but shout, "It feels so good!!" 　　Then she started moving up and down, and I held her plump buttocks with both hands, moving along with her. Next, she started moving back and forth, rubbing her clitoris against my pubic hair, and I felt thick, warm liquid emanating from her body.

It flowed out, and my glans was constantly being rubbed and teased by something rough—it felt so good! I

reached my hand from behind her buttocks to her labia, gently stroking them as I thrust.
"Ah...mmm...so good...don't stop...ah...ah...oh..."
The frequency kept increasing, and then I stopped moving, letting her do whatever she wanted to me.
It probably happened over three hundred times. I started to feel myself climaxing again, so I pushed her down and kept pushing her down! I was fucking

her, enjoying it, moaning, "Ah!! So good, my good sister! Ah!!"
Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I looked at Kaly. She seemed very comfortable, lying

there . I really wanted to tell her to be my girlfriend, but I didn't say it, because it was impossible for me.
Ah, it felt so good!

Dormitory Diary (3) The Story of Shandong S and Senior Sister
Shandong S tried hard but couldn't learn the very tongue-twisting Beijing-accented Mandarin. Sometimes it was really funny,

especially when S got a little angry with the canteen cook over whether there was an extra or a little less rice. I felt sorry

for him. Hehe. Shandong S wasn't very tall, but he was very strong. He used to practice shot put. The most ruthless thing about this guy was that he

seduced the senior sister! Because he always pretended to be a pure and honest little boy, plus his broken

Mandarin , sometimes he would simply joke with the girls in English with a strong Shandong accent.
Actually, this kind of boy is the most terrifying. He can win the hearts of a group of beautiful girls. Some psychologists even define

this kind of person as a vulnerable group. In my opinion, he should be a pure liar, because the girls all think that such a boy

would be pitiful if no one loved him. So the girls carried out the great spirit of maternal love! Alas, how sad. Sometimes I really wanted to stand on

the rooftop and tell the girls, "These idiot guys are unreliable!" S always saved seats for us in class.

It seems pointless now, but it was practical back then; one person could use six books to secure a seat. I suspect my senior was swayed by this facade (actually, S from Shandong was forced to leave his books early
because he kept losing at cards with others ). During class, we always noticed a girl not far behind us who seemed interested in S. It was obvious: who would keep looking this way? I guess S from Shandong wasn't stupid; he'd occasionally throw an eraser to create an opportunity for a glance, resulting in eye contact. Ah… familiarity breeds fondness, it's inevitable… The opportunity arose when the Beijing guy skipped class again, habitually saving six seats , leaving one empty. 　　Coincidentally, that day's lecture was a crucial review, of course! And my senior happened to arrive late, already without a seat. She first looked around the classroom, then saw this spot (actually, she initially looked here, but later pretended to look around). She blushed and sat down. She wasn't particularly beautiful, just average- looking, with short, chestnut-colored hair, but she had a great figure; she was about 163 cm tall. The first thing we noticed was a perfume scent, followed by a surge of female hormones, and then we saw S actually greet her! 　　She then sat down next to S (who happened to be sitting outside that day—damn, he got all the opportunities!). When she sat down, we could feel the fullness and solidity of her body. If you were to replay it in slow motion, you'd see her first align her full, pert buttocks with the seat, the curves even her jeans couldn't hide! Then she slowly sat down, then pressed her legs together, and then we saw her trembling breasts slowly descend (her bra was just a little small ), highlighting the two peaks under her tight-fitting clothes. 　　They were able to concentrate at the beginning of class, but then they started passing notes! Shit! After class, we saw them go to the cafeteria… later, we saw them again during self-study… Later still, they rented an apartment near the school for 800 yuan a month (a semi-basement, one-bedroom apartment). To show invited us to visit his humble abode. I've been there many times, and the one time that left the deepest impression was when they had just finished making love, and the senior sister had gone to buy something, leaving S at home. 　　This guy is so damn lazy, because when I entered the room, he seemed completely unconcerned about the toilet paper scattered all over the floor and the condoms he had just removed. The air in the room was rather stuffy, mixed with her fragrance. It's so enviable!! As I listened to S's introduction, I looked at the layout of the room and discovered that their bedroom was right in front of the back of a small shop Since there were no residents, of course, they didn't need to pay for curtains. 　　What was exciting was that the roof of the small shop was a very dilapidated thing, probably a warehouse-like structure, and the surrounding area was the back of residential buildings, making it the perfect place to observe them making love!! Hahaha, S , don't blame your brother for not being loyal, so I decided to see their live version! 　　　　　　　　　　　　Dormitory Diary (4) S and Senior Sister 　　On Friday night, they were bound to make a move, because they had just finished a small test on Friday! S must have been working himself to the bone in the main building yesterday. He definitely didn't have a good time, so he's making up for it today. After some careful deduction, I packed water and bread, along with a high-powered telescope, and my backpack, and arrived at the abandoned building next to S's convenience store around 8 o'clock. It was piled high with miscellaneous goods and many discarded boxes. Even better, the convenience store was closed today! 　　Awesome!! Hahahaha, just waiting... oh dear, hopefully they didn't come home, or they'll be gone without a trace!! 　　An hour passed, and it was already 9 o'clock. Suddenly, the light in S's room came on; they were back. I immediately crouched down in the box, held my breath, adjusted the focus of the telescope, and took out my eyeglass cloth to wipe the lens repeatedly, making sure everything was in optimal condition. Haha. I think I have a real talent for spying!! The show is about to begin. 　　Because there were no curtains, everything my senior and S did was completely visible. With a high-powered telescope, I could even see the pimples on my senior's face (thankfully, not many!). S went to take a shower because I saw him take off his perverted underwear, revealing his black penis and erect glans. This guy, carrying a pair of athletic shorts, went to shower naked. My senior was watching TV. 　　I looked at the TV; she was watching porn! No wonder S said he was going to Zhongguancun today!! As she watched , she started taking off her tight yellow top, then fixed her hair, and then took off her tight jeans , shuffling barefoot in slippers. Wow, her body is really great!! Because she takes good care of her skin…

Her skin was very fair, even more mesmerizing under the dim light! Her slender neck was as smooth as a scallion, and her breasts

were full and firm. Although she was wearing a bra, I could tell it wasn't big enough, as her breasts seemed about

to burst out!
My senior poured herself a glass of water and then lay down on the bed. She held a remote control in one hand and placed the other behind her head.

It was clear she didn't like shaving her armpit hair; it was quite thick, and this

raw sexiness was very attractive! Her bra was white, a very average size; her panties were also

ordinary white, but I could see a small bulge at the bottom, and

a dark triangle area covered by the white panties. Her legs were so beautiful, tightly pressed together, gently rubbing against each other…
I'm sure she was starting to get aroused, probably because after watching porn for a few minutes, she was starting to have a physical reaction

. She first used her left hand to slowly circle and caress her chest; at the same time, she reached her right hand into her

underwear, stroking herself through it, and constantly thrusting her body upwards, her hips slowly twisting.
From a distance of over ten meters, it looked like she was right next to me through binoculars! How could this not

arouse ? I could feel my penis getting very erect!! And the glans started secreting a strange,

slippery fluid. It felt so good… I continued watching their actions!! My senior sister had already removed her bra, and two

large , full breasts popped out. I could clearly see snow-white breasts topped with red

, engorged nipples that looked like cherries, surrounded by pink areolas. They were so full and round!
Then she started to take off her underwear. I could clearly see a large amount of vaginal fluid

secreted on her underwear; it was already partially wet, hehe. At this point, she slowly spread her legs, and

placed both hands on a dark triangle area. Because her genitals weren't facing me, I couldn't see very

clearly , I was so anxious! I could only see her thick pubic hair.
I could also see her expression of initial pleasure mixed with some pain, and her writhing body... S finally came out!

This pig's buzz cut is disgusting, his still-dry hair looks like a black bomb, I don't know why

that comparison came about. His belly was sticking out too, a sign of laziness! He wasn't even wearing underwear, his

penis was erect, like he was holding a small, hard object. The glans was particularly red, already a deep red! Through

the binoculars I could see the bulging veins surrounding his penis. My senior sister took a towel and draped it over herself.
It was almost summer, and the temperature was quite high. S lay down on the bed, putting one leg over my senior sister's body,

of course through the towel. My senior sister started passionately kissing him, the two of them switching positions as they kissed,

thank God, finally my senior sister was on top of S with her thighs spread open, facing me directly.
I could clearly see her full, round, snow-white buttocks.

Her anus , though not clearly, but I could see some sparse pubic hair near it. Then I saw her two

full, slightly drooping labia minora, plump and a vibrant wine-red. Between them was her

pink vulva, glistening with vaginal fluid. Her large labia majora enveloped her labia minora, surrounded by

dark pubic hair, which, glistening with vaginal fluid, seemed almost oily.
During the kiss, S repeatedly wrapped his arms around her buttocks from behind, then used his index finger

to separate . It seemed that with each touch, she would wriggle her slender waist and round buttocks. Afterwards, they

started playing 69. S was on the bottom, and she was on top. I saw S very passionately and comfortably servicing her.

At first, she could help S, but later she simply grasped his penis, closed her eyes, and focused intently on the experience.
S was also very enthusiastic, first sucking on her labia majora with his tongue, then her labia minora and clitoris. S

separated her labia minora and sucked hard on her clitoris, even gently biting it with his teeth through her lips, his tongue constantly

probing deep into her vagina. She was probably already at orgasm, because she was really enjoying it so much that she spread her limbs, and later she

simply lay on her back with her legs spread, letting S suck on her hard.
What was very touching was that from the beginning of the 69, her genitals had been facing me. I watched

my penis getting hot and swollen, and I couldn't help but slip one hand inside my underwear and gently stroke the head of my penis a few times to

relieve my tension. Ah, S started pushing his penis into her vagina.
Now that he couldn't see, he spread his senior sister's legs wide, almost like a split. Then I saw her use

both hands to part her pubic hair to the sides, and then stroke it a few times, covering her entire vulva with her love juice. Then

her labia parted, like a little bird waiting to be fed. S knelt down, stroking his penis twice with one hand,

and forcefully pointing the red glans at her hot labia. Then he leaned forward, and I saw his senior sister's body tremble

. Then she lifted her legs and lowered them, her hands holding S's neck.
S didn't immediately start thrusting, but the two kissed passionately for a few more seconds. During the kiss, S started thrusting.

His senior sister must have been enjoying it! It was clear that her labia brought out a lot of white love juice when the penis was pulled out, and

when the penis entered, this love juice always flowed down her pubic hair, leaving a wet stain on the bed.

S had sex about thirty times when he pulled out his penis. Because he pulled it out awkwardly, he ejaculated onto

his senior .
"555555" At this moment, his senior reached for a roll of toilet paper and started wiping her genitals. I couldn't see

clearly, but I knew she wasn't very gentle with her labia; she used quite a bit of toilet paper. Then the two of them

hugged and whispered to each other for a while. His senior went to the bathroom naked.
I almost couldn't take it anymore, but I told myself not to masturbate; it was pointless. So I continued watching with

my binoculars . After a while, his senior returned. It was strange that her breasts hadn't shrunk.

And her cheeks were rosy; perhaps she hadn't had enough? Probably so; such a sexy figure must

mean …

Dormitory Chronicles: The Scholar's Love
Last time I mentioned that I spied on S and his girlfriend; I observed them from evening until midnight. Luckily,

the dormitory could close late on weekends, allowing me to enter; otherwise, I would have ended up sleeping on a

bench on the school street. Hehe. Back in the dorm, I could watch football; it was during the European Championship, and since lights are usually on

on weekends , I was able to avoid getting too excited and masturbating. But today's experience was indeed...

Exciting! Or more accurately, thrilling.
That skinny guy is still in front of his computer, wearing his increasingly thick glasses, maliciously using QQ to deceive

all sorts of young girls. Thankfully, he hasn't succeeded yet. Heh, cheers to the girls!

If they fell into the hands of someone who claims to be so handsome and dashing, they'd be in big trouble.
But recently, it seems he's started taking the advice of some friends and frequenting adult chat rooms, though he says

they're too chaotic, he doesn't have the guts, and he doesn't dare mess with those who are too mature or even treat sex like a game.

We all nodded. After all, students should act like students; pursuing exciting sex or exciting

encounters should be done with student methods. That's how the Hubei scholar is.
The Hubei scholar originally studied science, developing the rigid, formulaic mind typical of science students in high school—

in a sense, a living specimen of the inflexibility of Chinese education… yet he managed to get into a humanities university despite being among the top ten in his school

, which is truly admirable. What's even more laughable is that during the registration period, he naively took out his high school

chemistry problems and diligently worked on them. Poor guy.
The scholar was the kind of person who was very quiet, rarely speaking, except when his family called, in which case he would

blush and chat with them in his local accent. He was the legendary absolute virgin of the late 20th century, I can guarantee it, because he

had never even held a girl's hand. He would even hold his breath when he saw a girl, as if afraid his breath would blow her away

.
But, environment changed everything.
He frequently entered and exited the study hall, seeing couples coming and going as if no one else was around; he often

browsed SECHU at the skinny guy's urging; he often indulged in stories about his Beijing brothers (I guess this guy also learned fancy

masturbation techniques ); and he often went to see weekend movies under the guidance of the Hunan scholar…
In 2001, he actually participated in the school's English speech contest. Although he didn't make it into the top ten, he was very confident

. Later, he even ran for student council president of SS College, which of course didn't succeed, but his return

was marked by an extraordinary aura. Later, he smoothly entered the XX department of the student union and became the vice minister. Of course, there were many girls in

this department. This guy had ulterior motives.
The story begins with his contact with F, a member of the student union.
F was considered a beauty. But she was very thin, as if she had been seriously ill. The student union member was less than 170 cm tall, the lean type,

with dark skin, a neat parted hairstyle, and black-rimmed glasses. Her skin was quite clean.

However, she was too thin, weighing less than 120 jin (60 kg)...
F often needed to discuss work with the student union member. Most of the time, it was

about student union planning, publicity, and copywriting. At first, the two would meet up to talk, but their relationship developed too quickly (because there were too many girls in

liberal arts schools, and the number and quality of boys were relatively poor, so girls easily fell into

the arms of boys. Alas, the tragedy of Chinese education...). So the student union member boldly invited her to his dormitory.
Since school rules prohibited girls from entering boys' dormitories, he needed to find a way to disguise her. This was

easy to handle. First, she was very thin, so her breasts weren't particularly prominent; second, she and the scholar were similar in height; and third, a short haircut

would be easy. In the spring, she wore casual clothes, jeans, and sneakers, and when she walked

with , you couldn't tell they were a virgin unless you looked closely. When there were many people coming and going from the dorm after class, it

was too easy to sneak in…
Perhaps it was the scholar's first time interacting with a girl, and she was young and passionate,

so sparks flew between them. The first time F came to the dorm, she was able to kiss the scholar (of course, we

were there too, so she wasn't completely open). The second time, I was the only one in the dorm besides them, and that scoundrel of a scholar actually kicked me

out and told me to go to the next dorm, damn it.
That day happened to be his birthday, and F gave him a gift and celebrated his birthday. Everyone knows what the gift was—

F herself. Sigh… another virgin is about to disappear…
Student romances or sex are always subtle and ambiguous, unlike the overly explicit relationships between adults.
That day, after 11 PM, I sneaked into our room from the next dorm. They'd already started doing it; I

could only hear kissing and occasional laughter. I guessed the guy was drunk. Shit, so promiscuous!
I judged the direction of the sounds; it was coming from the lower bunk, which seemed to be my bed! Shit!!
Maybe because the guy's bed was piled high with books. Or maybe my bed had a faint fragrance. This guy

's gonna beat you up tomorrow!!
I can't just keep listening to these sounds. Ugh, so frustrating…
The next day, the guy was a man. He happily disguised himself and slipped his girlfriend out of the boys' dorm in the chaos…
That night, when Skinny came back, the four of us—me, and Four-Eyes from Hunan—knew about the guy's affair.

The guy proudly shared his experience. Oh well, I'll just have to pretend to be the guy from Hubei again,

imagining and writing it down.
I'm the guy from Hubei now, haha. That night we ate the cake she bought, then drank.

We were all very happy. I'm a virgin, but she's no longer one. She doesn't hide it anymore.

Because I cherish her love for me (that's such a damn obvious).
We started by talking about things at school these past few days, then the topic turned to relationships between men and women. I seriously asked her

what a girl's private parts actually look like (thankfully, I'd been drinking, which gave me the courage). She covered her mouth and laughed: "You're so silly, you

've really never seen it?"
"Really? But I've seen it on Skinny's computer, but it was just two-dimensional."
"You guys have these things here?"
"Yeah, Skinny looks at them all the time." (I've betrayed Skinny, who immediately cried out that he was innocent, haha.) " 　　Can
I take a look?" "Of course." 　　I opened the computer. Skinny's stuff is always the favorite of my roommates, including over 700MB of pictures!! There must be hundreds of thousands of them. Poor him, downloading from so many places... There are also a lot of real- play pornographic sex videos. 　　F was clearly uninterested in the pictures. The skinny guy had cartoons, photo albums, Hardcore, Spreak, Open, Wild, and Son. These pictures were all absolutely pornographic , and F wouldn't look at them. But she was very interested in pornographic sex films. 　　We sat side-by-side on Jeanlove999's bed (damn, it was definitely on my bed!).

(Go!!), I adjusted the skinny guy's computer so we could watch together.
As soon as we started watching, my little brother got hard. I smelled F's body odor, felt her rapid

breathing, and her body constantly rubbing against me; I couldn't take it anymore.
F watched intently, but her hands gripped mine tightly. After a while, she rested her head

on my shoulder, and we started kissing passionately.
Her lips felt so good. So elastic. I bit her tongue, kissing her as if I wanted to devour it, imagining

her tongue was something delicious, biting, licking, and sucking, wanting to swallow it whole. Then came the burning sensation;

my penis stood erect. She simply spread her legs and sat on my lap. I could feel that even though

she was wearing jeans, her genitals were still very hot. She transferred her saliva into my mouth with her tongue,

sucking it like nectar, unique in the world, so wonderful.
In the glow of the computer screen, I watched her ecstatic face, her brows furrowing occasionally, then shifting to blissful

enjoyment . I'm grateful to the skinny guy's computer for teaching me so much about sex. I seized the opportunity to begin caressing her breasts. Although

they weren't very full, they were still firm and plump. She was wearing a very tight bra with practically no

padding, so my hands could easily grasp their fullness.
She comfortably swayed her slender waist on my lap, constantly rubbing her vulva against my penis through my

pants. So good, ah, a little painful. I'm still a virgin (even this scholar knows pain. Heh).
Actually, student sex is pure and simple, containing an element of love. I hate those

boring sex games, I even loathe them!!
Sex can only be fully expressed with love. (The whole dorm was buzzing with excitement. Actually, I

agree with the academic's view; only with love do descriptions of sex have meaning, otherwise they're bland and uninteresting

.)
(Let's continue listening to the academic.)
Her eyes looked at me captivatingly, and I looked back at her intently through my glasses. Suddenly, I

felt ridiculous because I looked so immature, wearing glasses for sex? So I tossed my glasses

next to the skinny guy's computer.
Actually, there's a lot of love between us. We've talked about our dreams, studied together, and

chatted. We've shared those brief moments on spring nights before heading back to the dorm, kissing passionately on a bench (

there are many benches in secluded corners of our school. Hehe, this is a good place for everyone to go). We've eaten breakfast,

lunch ...
("Alright, please, scholar, let's get to the point!!" Skinny couldn't take it anymore. I knew he was

stroking his own penis, preparing to ejaculate. Hehe. Actually, I was also stroking and rubbing my

penis . It's strange how easily I get excited and engorged just from hearing others talk about it. I don't usually

masturbate because we all live together in the dorm, and it's embarrassing, unlike Skinny,

who tries to hide his feelings by moaning under the covers. Hehe.)
We just looked at each other like that, gazing deeply into each other's eyes. She closed her eyes and gently brought her lips to mine. Her

breathing quickened, and a shy expression graced her face. In the reflection of the screen, I looked at her hazy face,

filled with deep affection. I moved my lips closer, and she kissed my upper lip, gently applying her fragrant

lipstick (such a detailed description, sigh)... I was captivated, and began to frantically probe her mouth with my tongue,

sucking on hers...
My penis began to heat up; I wanted to express my love for her with my passion (this scholar is truly crazy).
I started to take off her shirt. She initially resisted, as she clung tightly to me, not moving. I

gently pried her hands apart, and this time she didn't resist. Soon, I unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her

firm breasts, which were quite full (this was probably the scholar's first time with a woman; her breasts

were already very arousing to him).
We continued kissing, and I began to kiss her earlobes, which, according to her profile, were easily aroused.
Sure enough, her face became even more ecstatic, and she even let out a moan. Then I attacked her neck,

which was also very arousing! Sure enough, she couldn't resist anymore and lay down with me in her arms...
Taking advantage of her ecstasy, I started to take off her tight little clothes. She was very compliant and didn't resist. She

was still intoxicated. Her breasts were so beautiful, simply a moving masterpiece. I gently caressed her full breasts,

holding her bra.
Her breasts seemed to be trembling slightly. She closed her eyes, she was shy, she seemed very happy.
I started to take off my own clothes, even throwing my underwear aside. I don't understand why I was so impulsive

at that time , but I just wanted to express my infinite love for her.
("Go to hell, you're just making excuses." I couldn't stand it anymore and took off my underwear. Of course, we were under the covers at that time

, and it was still quite cold in Beijing in May.)
My penis was very hot and hard, the glans completely breaking through the foreskin. I saw that my glans had secreted

some mucus. When the glans rubbed against F's jeans, it hurt a little, but it also felt good.
F seemed interested in my glans. She rubbed my penis with her jeans. We continued to kiss. I

took off her bra from behind. It was actually quite simple, just one hook. Hehe. (Damn

, this scholar actually knows how to take off a girl's bra! And I've never even touched one!)
Her breasts were so full, and the bra she was wearing seemed to be a size too small for her breasts, with no padding or lining inside

, so I could see her breasts bursting out, bouncing in front of me. Her nipples were cherry red

and round...
(Ugh, this feeling is the worst, listening to others talk about sex while I can only feel depressed in my dorm; what's even worse

is that I'm repeating it as a scholar! I should still maintain some professionalism, let's continue...)
Now I could take off her jeans too, and she cooperated quickly, leaving her only in a pair of

white panties. Students don't have enough money to buy such high-end underwear, but these very ordinary

white panties now had a different meaning.
I could see her panties were tightly wrapped around her pale thighs, which she had pressed tightly together.

A few curly black pubic hairs still peeked out from around the edges of the panties… She had already secreted a lot of vaginal fluid, making her

white panties semi-transparent. She wasn't wearing a panty liner. ("Scholar, what does a panty liner look like?" I asked…)

Back then, I didn't even know this, sigh, how sad. Luckily, the scholar was loyal enough to explain the problem.
I couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly ripped her panties off. Her beautiful garden appeared

!! I barely saw what the structure was before she pulled me down. I guessed she was

shy ? ("But, isn't she no longer a virgin?" I thought to myself, actually, at this time my

glans had already started to secrete some mucus.)
We continued to kiss, I continued to passionately kiss her lips, her face, her earlobes, her neck... She spread her thighs

, and I took the opportunity to put my penis between her parted thighs, feeling the stimulation and friction of her pubic hair,

a little painful but very comfortable...
Following the knowledge in the skinny guy's computer, I didn't rush to penetrate, giving her ample caresses, my lips, tongue

, and hands constantly wandering over all the sensitive parts of her body. Until she started panting and moaning again...
A few minutes later, her lust surged, and she parted her labia. I

couldn't hold back , and with a "plop," my erect penis plunged into her tender flesh. Her flow turned into

ejaculation...
"Ah...ah...no...stop...ah...um...faster...almost there...ah...ahhh..."
We were perfectly united like that, and I was so excited and thrilled!! (Of course,)
But I couldn't take it after only a dozen or so thrusts. She sensed it because my body suddenly stiffened

, but she pressed my buttocks down hard.
"Shoot it in! Faster..."
Before I could react, my penis suddenly felt like it was being electrocuted, and her vagina gripped my penis tightly,

rhythmically. ("Funny, I guess the scholar's wife is experienced; she's almost at orgasm during foreplay," I

thought as I vigorously stroked my penis, making the glans stand up even more.)
Using her strength, I thrust in hard.
Ah, that feels good! Ah!! ...Oh!! ...
I came, several times. She spread her thighs wide and wrapped them around my buttocks. It felt so good...
(I guess she calculated her menstrual cycle before she was so bold.)
After listening to the scholar's proud self-narration, everyone had their own thoughts. I could only be envious. Sigh,

when come? Why am I so handsome but I don't have a chance...

Dormitory Chronicles: The Happy Bachelor: Masturbation Fantasy Chapter
Because I was busy with my studies at the time, I skipped the thought of taking the postgraduate entrance exam. Of course, not being able to

study in would restrict my freedom. So, I rented a house near the school.
Since moving to this neighborhood in 2001, I've left the collective life behind. Skinny, scholar, and

S, how are you all doing? Except for occasionally seeing each other in class, we can no longer live in the dormitory together. I really miss

those brothers. However, with more free time, I can exercise, go online, and even enjoy

time (alas, nothing special!).
Frustrated, I often exercise and run in my neighborhood…
The worst part is that I've slowly developed a masturbation habit, sometimes masturbating six or seven times a day…

Thankfully , it's not frequent. Doing it often is bad for my health. When my penis is engorged, I usually

rinse it with water, and sometimes I continue running.
I'm in good physical condition; I often play soccer and have loved fitness since I was little. Because of my good health, I often

produce a lot of semen, probably because exercise strengthens my bodily functions. I usually like to take

off my clothes and admire my penis. I enjoy watching it grow from a small size; it's very stimulating.
I first look at my body in the mirror; I have a pretty good figure. My skin is smooth, and my muscles are well-defined

(there are photos). Then I sit in front of the computer and select some cartoon photos from my files, sometimes even

pornographic images. When I'm bored, I indulge in very vivid fantasies…
imagining myself kissing a girl… my imagination is quite powerful! I would gently kiss her lips,

softly sucking; then I would kiss her face, my breath and lips kissing her earlobe; she would feel so good, and then

I would kiss her neck… gently tracing her neck with my tongue… while I gently remove her outer garment,

still kissing her.
I think, I should replace her with you now…
you should only be wearing your underwear. I would gently caress your breasts through your underwear, kiss your neck,

caress your inner thighs. I would rub my smooth skin against yours repeatedly. Imagine, at this

moment body temperature would be high, my heart would be racing.
We would embrace tightly, continuing our passionate kisses, rubbing our bodies against each other, my whole body

would be warm, while you would still be wearing your underwear…
I would gently caress your breasts with my warm hands, gently pressing my engorged penis against your panties;

passionate kisses …
I could gently unhook your bra, but not remove it, instead caressing and

kissing . “Oh… oh… so good…” I would start breathing rapidly. I would remove your bra,

revealing your breasts. I rubbed my chest against your breasts, then sucked on your nipples with my saliva; your

nipples must be very firm now. I kissed, sucked, swirled, and rubbed your nipples with my tongue…
Then I gently stroked around your breasts with one hand, and caressed the inside of your thighs with the other. My

engorged penis was still pressing against your panties… My penis was already very hot, a long, erect shaft in my pubic hair,

engorged and swollen, with some veins coiled around it. I masturbated myself a couple of times, pushing the glans out forcefully, “Ah… mmm…”

The glans had changed from pink to red, then swelled and enlarged, and now it was wine red…

The pubic hair was curly at the base of my penis…
My attention shifted from my penis.
I continue to caress your body, kiss you, and warm you…
Now I begin to kiss your lower abdomen… I continue to caress your breasts and thighs, our skin

pressed , still rubbing against each other… I continue to kiss your lips, earlobes, behind your ears, neck, breasts, lower abdomen,

waist… I begin to approach your genitals, I gently remove your panties, and we are completely undressed…
I begin to lightly touch and sweep your thighs with my tongue, from the outside to the inside, gently parting your thighs…

I gently lick the outer edge of her labia majora—the cleft between her thighs—from bottom to top, down to your hip bone… repeating this…

You'll feel a ticklish, tingling sensation, and a tingling, aching feeling near your vaginal opening. I

lightly to below your knees…
returning to your inner thighs, repeating the previous movements. I guide your senses, letting my tongue soar

freely … tracing its path across your entire body—your breasts, lower abdomen, inner thighs, mons pubis, and pubic hair. Slowly

, you'll feel your legs involuntarily swaying, and your vaginal opening becoming moist.
At this point, you should take the initiative, baby, spreading your legs into a V-shape, ideally arching them back, exposing your entire

vulva to me. I'll gaze upon it like a work of art. There's nothing to be shy about;

your slight initiative at this moment will provide me with greater motivation and engagement.
Baby, I want to praise your body, praise your beauty…
Now I can continue, continuing to kiss your perineum, labia, and vaginal opening. Your perineum is very sensitive,

isn't it? I'll gently lick this area with my wet tongue. (The information shows that when I kiss your inner thighs, you will

feel a tingling and numb sensation from top to bottom around your vaginal opening, and when I kiss your perineum, you will feel a comfortable, expanding sensation from bottom to top

.)
I then licked upwards from your perineum to your lovely labia. At this point, I believe you will be

overflowing . I love your vaginal fluid, and I want to suck and kiss it… (It's freshly secreted, so it won't

be dirty)…
I will use my tongue to pry open your labia majora, take one labia in my mouth, and sweep

it around in my mouth, sucking and kissing both sides of the labia, stirring it with my tongue… then I will switch to the other

labia … Finally, I will turn my body slightly to the side, with my lips parallel to your labia, and gently take both

labia into my mouth at the same time, sucking them together, and using my tongue to insert and withdraw, or even sweep, between the two labia.

I want to make you feel incredibly good…
I want your sexual arousal to accumulate repeatedly, and I will stimulate you multiple times…
I will gently bite your labia and then quickly block your vaginal opening with my lips, so that you can feel a warm and

comfortable sensation. At this point, I gently part your labia with my thumb, exposing your vaginal opening. I

circle your tongue around the opening, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, sometimes pressing my entire lip against it.
Your clitoris begins to swell and become exposed. I pause briefly, not kissing the vaginal opening, but instead gently teasing your clitoris with

the tip of my wet tongue , arousing your sensation from within. Then I return to kiss your

vaginal opening and labia…
I continue to gently lick upwards from your perineum towards your clitoris, my tongue moving left and right as it reaches the vaginal opening,

parting the labia while continuing to lick upwards, gradually approaching the clitoris.
After repeating this several times, I gently, with the tip of my tongue, lightly sweep and touch your clitoris (my tongue should

be moistened with saliva).
Now I can focus on taking your lovely "pearl." I move my tongue up to your clitoris

, concentrating. My tongue is very wet; I will use the tip, gently… my tongue will be so moist.
I gently touch the tip of your clitoris with the tip of my tongue; I flick your clitoris from side to side with my tongue; I

press your clitoris with my tongue from time to time; I hold your clitoris in my mouth and stir it around with my tongue.
When I feel I can give you an orgasm, I will take your clitoris into my entire mouth, pressing my upper lip against the base of your pubic hair above

the clitoris , and parting your labia with my lower lip, trying to get as close to the vaginal opening as possible, holding your

clitoris in my mouth, making you feel like your clitoris is floating in my mouth.
While licking your clitoris, I will also scratch your pubic hair with my hand, baby, you will feel very

comfortable ; I will gently insert my fingers into her vagina and stir; I will reach up and caress and knead your breasts with both hands...
The magic of fantasy has finally run its course, and in reality, I feel somewhat helpless. There is still pressure from studying, and I

am not a casual person. I will never solicit prostitutes in my life. I sympathize with those girls, but more than that, I

dislike their already tainted bodies and souls...
Should I go find a girlfriend? Maybe, maybe not, I don't know... It could even be you...
The friends I want to meet here aren't the sleazy types in society. Sex isn't just a game; that

would lose its essence.
I like pure girls (adult women are fine too). They don't have to be super pretty, but not too

ugly . Of course, their bodies should be as healthy as mine.
I've shed my former indecisiveness and like who I am now.
I'm Simple Love.
Standing by the window, I find myself unable to define myself anymore. Maybe I've lost myself? I chuckle to myself.
Since the 1999 college entrance exam, I've experienced too much hardship and sorrow. Sometimes, perhaps I've strayed from my original intentions?
Regarding love—my love seems destined to die before it even appears. The beautiful love

stories I once fantasized about never played out in my life. The girl I secretly loved for 1644 days never knew my

feelings for her; she just smiled and disappeared from my memory forever.
Perhaps I'm just a passerby, suitable for temporarily keeping lonely people company, and then parting ways. It seems that fleeting

happiness is what I'm after? I don't know, and I don't want to know anymore.
I'm healthy, I'm happy, I'm pretty handsome. I don't want my youth to be spent growing old alone in books.
Late at night, I'm sleepless. I ask myself, "Are you a gentleman?" The answer is, "No! But that doesn't mean I'm

a villain. I hate pretentious affectation, I hate people who live behind masks, I hate hypocrisy. Be yourself!

I have ideals, I have goals, but I'm not pedantic, I'm not hypocritical..."
Exercise, studying, making friends, enriching my life... Actually, I'm happy.
In my youth, I may still feel lonely and empty sometimes. I relax, I comfort myself.

I still drift between being a boy and a man.
I love simply.
Come on, baby...
[The End
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