The girls we had sex with in those years

? He and I are college classmates but not in the same major. I am short and poor, and he is tall, rich and handsome. He lives in the dormitory next to me. Originally, our life trajectories were like parallel lines with no intersection, but we often skipped class and went to Internet cafes to play games, which made us get acquainted.

? "Brother, you look familiar to me."

? "Hmm"

? "Do you live in the dormitory next to me?"

? "It seems so, I don't know"

? "Let's play ranked together and help you improve the score"

"Would you dare to play solo? I don't know who will lead it." Who gets the best score?"

"Just do it!"

Over time, we got to know each other, and he even spent money to buy two laptops, one on the bunk bed above me. My classmates changed dormitories so that we could have fun at night.

Later I found out that he had a partner, whom he had dated when they were in high school. They had done everything they needed to do and had to get a marriage certificate. To be honest, when I was in high school, I was a relatively obedient child. Parents at school did not allow puppy love. As a result, when I went to college, I didn’t dare to look into other people’s eyes when talking to girls.

? As expected, he decisively broke up with his partner due to his scumbag temperament.

? I have to say that he is really good at flirting with girls, and he found a new love within two days. In order to give them some private space, I, who had always skipped classes, actually took the initiative to go to class. In the horrified eyes of the classmates, I read the word "awesome".

When I returned to the dormitory after class and saw my messy sheets and toilet paper on the floor, I really wanted to scold her mother.

? "Can you be more particular about it? It's not like you don't have a bed!"

? "It's too hard to get up the top bunk. I'll give you new sheets tomorrow, please." Let’s have a meal, tell me what you want to eat?”

“You are awesome if you have money, please clean up for me!”

? “Fat man, let me introduce you to someone.” "Concave."

"I'll spare you for now."

Later, under his guidance, I downloaded various social software and searched for women according to the conditions. Shenyang, aged 19-23 years old, but with little effect. Later I relaxed the age limit to 30 years old, but to no avail; every day at dinner time, I would like to shake people nearby on WeChat at the entrance of the cafeteria; I would search on Renren.com for school girls from the same university... …

? With my unremitting efforts, I finally had my first date. This date allowed me to see what PS and beautiful pictures are.

? Compared with his numerous fruits and full bloom, I finally know that this is fate. You have to admit that God is destined to reward him with this meal.

This situation lasted until the first semester of my junior year. He, who had never been short of money, suddenly asked me to borrow money one day.

? "Fat man, do you have 3,000 yuan? Jianghu It’s urgent!”

“I have 2,000 yuan in hand, and I will find a way for you to do the rest.”

In the end, I had no choice but to ask for 1,000 yuan and lie to my mother. He said he had a girlfriend. I know that he used the money to clean up his children and grandchildren. To be honest, my help was based on sympathy for the woman's situation.

I know the woman. She is a student in our college. She lives with her mother in a single-parent family. Later, her mother remarried her and gave birth to a little brother. I guess her life was not satisfactory. Every time she was on vacation, she never Not going home.

? Later, I dated the woman for three months (I caught up with the bloody plot in the TV series), but I always felt that there was a wall in my heart to isolate her, and the woman could see what I was thinking. I proposed breaking up, but I didn't express my position.

We lost contact with each other after that. She sent me another message three months later when she was going to do an internship abroad. I cried all night when I saw her text message.

? Let’s talk about my roommate again. After that overturn, he didn’t calm down at all. He became even crazier and staged the same tragedy again and again. I just paid back my money again. Borrowed. Every time something happened, he would beg me to wipe his butt. The more times he did it, the more times it happened, I gradually felt that he did it on purpose. I didn’t know what he had been through before and now he was seeking revenge crazily.

? Later I graduated, returned to Panjin, found a job, met my wife, got married, and had a cute little lover. I haven't been in contact with him for a long time. I can only see his updates in the circle of friends, which are nothing more than scenes of partying in nightclubs or bars.

I blocked him. First of all, I was afraid that one day he would borrow money from me again. The financial power of the family lies with my wife. .

Secondly, I think the most important thing for middle-aged people is to cherish the people in front of them. The frivolity and impatience of the past will become a passing thing.

Recently I heard about him again at a class reunion. He was dead and his life was fixed at the age of 28 forever.