A PKU Master's Female Student Reveals Her Confession Process to a Doctoral Senior Brother: I Liked Him for Two Semesters.
I am a master's student, and he is a doctoral student.
He had a girlfriend before, but I, as a person with good morality and new virtues, firmly decided not to break them up.
This semester, he broke up with his girlfriend.
I hesitated for a long time about whether or not I should confess my feelings.
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Hesitating, hesitating, hesitating for an entire semester.
Yesterday, while having coffee at a café with my close friend,
I mentioned this dilemma of mine.
My friend encouraged me to confess, saying that if you don't confess, he will never be yours. If you do confess, there's a chance he might be yours.
At worst, he rejects you—what do you lose?
It's better than just muttering to yourself all the time!
So,
with a heated head,
on impulse,
gathering up my courage,
I even bought a bottle of beer before going out.
In the evening, I drank it alone in the dormitory.
After finishing the beer...