The first time I stayed at my boyfriend's house, I had a wonderful experience with my boyfriend.

I still remember the first time I spent the night at my boyfriend's house. Although many years have passed, it is the first time that I have had such close contact with my boyfriend. The first time we spent the night at our boyfriend's house, we were as careful as mice who came out to steal food. We are afraid of being caught by others, afraid of not getting past the hurdle we were afraid of.

My boyfriend and I met when we were freshmen. At the freshman orientation party, he was the host and I was the audience. There seems to be no intersection between us, but many things have happened. He is so brilliant and beautiful on the stage. He is the image of Prince Charming in my heart. From that moment on, I thought I liked him, but I was very introverted. I'm too embarrassed to tell anyone about such a thing, so I can only bury it in my heart silently.

It was the first time we met, and I was going to say that it was the first time I met him. He didn't know who I was. I spent my freshman year in secret love, and we met again at the beginning of my sophomore year. He seemed stronger than then, and his inner deer was stopped by him and asked me if I needed help with my luggage. How can there be such a handsome and kind person? I really want him to take the luggage, but I don't know why I said no, as if I was afraid that he would see through all my thoughts.

Finally, he helped me move all my luggage to the dormitory. Roommates laughed at me when they saw me and said I wouldn't introduce them to new boyfriends. Where did they know I was unrequited? After this time, I began to see my male god feather continuously, and the distance between me and him was narrowed. He played well with the girls in our dormitory, and I also spent more time with him. I am more attracted by his personal charm in such close contact.

One night, I was bored watching TV series in my dormitory. When I saw the flash of QQ head, it was him who sent the message. He asked me if I was free tomorrow and asked me to go to the classroom to find him. It seems that I haven't seen the complete news yet, so I replied. That's a good sentence, which has brought us closer together. We played all day that day, and then he confessed to me at dinner, and I said hello to him. He repeatedly asked me what I said, pretending to be calm, and his heart had already surged to the point where I didn't know why.