She Wouldn't Do "It"
Urged on by her roommates, Lindsey ran up to me, stammering as she blurted, "You look like my boyfriend."
Such a bold, straightforward line.
Because of it, my roommates dubbed me the "pioneer of romance."
After that, she kept finding excuses to meet me.
Though we weren't in the same department, she always managed to "bump into me" everywhere.
At the start of the semester, my name had already appeared on the campus confession page. Plenty of girls pursued me, and at first, I felt nothing for Lindsey.
But little by little, her warmth—like the sun itself—melted my indifference.
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