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I didn't admit my bear complex until I left a rigid high school and came to a free university. Since I came to this school, this bustling and noisy city, all kinds of experiences and temptations have given me a new understanding of the world and myself. Until today, I have accepted all this calmly, including my homosexual orientation. It all started when I met him in college.
In September 2003, after spending the most relaxing summer vacation in my life, my parents sent me to this school in this city with their schoolbags on their backs. On the day I reported to school, the class teacher stood at the gate of the playground, leading a group of old birds of grade three or four to meet us. At that time, I always naively thought that the world revolved around us. No one would have thought that three years later, we would be led by this class teacher to meet new students here.
Arrived at the registration point early in the morning, so as to choose a good berth in the dormitory. Under the guidance of my senior, I got my wish first, but unexpectedly, all the beds were divided according to the head, one for each person. At that time, I immediately had a very nasty idea. By changing the name posted on the berth, I slept in the upper berth unnoticed, but I finally held back.