A Love Sparked By A Pair Of Underwear

Chapter 0 and 1

...Chapter 0...

I was posted on the confession wall, saying that I was a female pervert who had stolen underwear from the men’s locker room.

[R University Confession Wall

Today at the swimming hall, there was a female pervert who was stealing underwear in the men’s locker room.

The female pervert was around 160cm, she was wearing a white bucket hat and a light green jacket, I couldn’t see her face clearly. We thought she had entered the wrong locker room, but later on a classmate discovered that his underwear had disappeared. Here I want to alert all fellow males, remember to lock your locker when you go swimming, and protect your underwear as well.]

Being the perverted woman in the post, I have since destroyed the white bucket hat and light green jacket overnight.

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( 。・_・。)人(。・_・。 )( 。・_・。)人

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( 。・_・。)人(。・_・。 )( 。・_・。)人

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...Chapter 1...

First of all, you must be very curious, did I steal the underwear?

I admit, I took it.

I took it, I did not steal it!

This was an event that made me speechless from the beginning to the end!

The situation happened like this.

I had been trying to lose weight recently. Everyday I would go running, skipping, and I even went to do aerobics.

A friend who I was losing weight with told me: “Swimming is very helpful for weight loss. We can go to the school swimming hall when we’re free. Just pick a working day to go, there aren’t that many people, and there are swimming teachers.”

As a non-swimmer, I was enticed.

After preparing all kinds of swimming equipment, I plucked up the courage and stepped into the swimming hall.

On Tuesday, the swimming hall was really empty.

I asked the teacher at the door, “Where is the women’s locker room?”

The teacher looked down at his phone, and pointed carelessly: “Over there.”

There, where?

Is there a door over there?

I forgot to mention, I have 800 degrees of nearsightedness.

Originally, I wore contact lenses today, but a bug got into my eye. While I was rubbing my eye, I also rubbed away my contact lenses.

I pondered, swimming doesn’t require that good of an eyesight, so I didn’t go back to get extra contact lenses.

I walked in the direction pointed by the teacher with a dazed expression, and I ended up really seeing a door.

I was so excited that I didn’t see the sign outside the door at all (what a joke, even if I did see it, I wouldn’t have been able to see it clearly anyway).

So I ran inside briskly.

Locker rooms were very different to toilets. Once you went into the wrong room, you would not be able to realize your mistake just from looking at the equipment around the room unless there was already someone inside.

And what a coincidence, there was no one in the locker room.

I opened a locker casually. The locker was very long and dark inside.

I happily took my belongings out of my bag and put them inside one by one.

Just as I was about to take off my clothes, there was a boy’s voice outside.

“Qiaowei, do you want to have dinner together tonight?”

“No, I still have some classes to prepare for.”

When four or five boys appeared in front of me, only wearing swimming trunks, I was dumbfounded.

They were also dumbfounded.

They turned around subconsciously and went outside: “We didn’t enter the wrong room.”

They then stood at the door and shouted: “Classmate, you went into the wrong room. This is the men’s locker room.”

F*ck, the most extreme social death situation.

I hurriedly stuffed a swimsuit or whatever it was into my bag, and then pulled out black trousers.

I was dumbfounded once again.

What, there were clothes in this locker!

I’m 800-degrees nearsighted, I did not notice it at all, okay!

I hurriedly put that person’s clothes back to their original place, lowered my head, then hurriedly ran past the group of boys as if I had caught a tail between my legs.

“Sorry, sorry, I accidentally went into the wrong locker room.”

I didn’t have any face to stay in the swimming hall anymore, so I escaped as fast as I could.

Chapter 2 and 3

...Chapter 2...

After putting my things back in the dormitory, I put on my glasses, changed my clothes, and went to the sports ground for a run.

When I returned to the dormitory, I found my roommates discussing something.

Xiaozhen, who slept in the bed next to mine asked me, “Yingying, do you have a light green jacket and a white bucket hat?”

I looked at them, in a daze: “Yes.”

I even wore it into the swimming hall today.

“You’d better not wear it for these next few days.”

“Why?”

“Look at the school confession wall.”

I turned on my phone and saw the post.

Isn’t the person posted on the wall, me?

The time, place, appearance, clothing, and the action of walking into the wrong locker room…it seems that it was indeed me.

But what the h*ll did it mean by stealing underwear!

Within a flash, I seemed to have realized something…

I took out the bag that I had brought to the swimming hall today from the closet and began to look inside.

A swimsuit, swimming goggles, swimming cap, earplugs, a change of underwear, and…

Wait, what is this piece of black cloth? !

I shook it open stiffly.

It was a pair of boxers, L size, with Calvin Klein printed on the top.

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ヘ( ^o^)ノ＼(^_^ ) ヘ( ^o^)ノ＼(^_^ ) ヘ( ^o^)

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ヘ( ^o^)ノ＼(^_^ ) ヘ( ^o^)ノ＼(^_^ ) ヘ( ^o^)

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...Chapter 3...

I took this underwear that was hot in my hands and hid in the bathroom (luckily my roommates didn’t notice me doing this).

I took out my phone, clicked on Taobao and took a picture of the underwear.

The loading icon turned and turned, turned and turned, and finally the same underwear style appeared on the screen.

The price was…360RMB.

I cried as soon as I went “woof” like a sad dog.

Help, mom, I took 360 yuan from someone else!

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A Love Sparked by a Pair of Underwear

Chapter 4 and 5

...Chapter 4...

If only it was a normal and ordinary piece of underwear, then I would endure the pain in my conscience and pretend that nothing had happened.

But this was a pair of underwear worth 360 yuan!

I could not get past my conscience!

Is this any different from stealing 360 yuan from someone else?

So I contacted the confession wall, hoping to find out the identity of the person who had lost their underwear.

Me: Wall, can I ask politely which classmate wrote the post about the stolen underwear?

Confession Wall: The other party requested anonymity, I can’t disclose it.

Me: ……

Okay, since this way won’t work, then let’s find another way.

I tried to remember what the boys looked like at the time.

Then I gave up.

For someone like me who was 800-degrees nearsighted, I couldn’t make any distinction between a human and an animal two meters away.

When I was in a dead end, I suddenly remembered something.

When the boys came in, someone had called another person’s name.

It seemed to be… Xiaowei?

Judging from their appearance, they probably went to the swimming hall often.

If I went and squatted in front of the swimming pool for the next few days, maybe I could see Xiaowei?

So I went.

But to prevent being recognized, I wore a hat, a mask, and even reluctantly cut my hair short.

The effort paid off, and the next day, I heard a familiar voice.

“Qiaowei, why are you leaving so fast? Wait for me!”

I looked up and saw a boy chasing after another boy.

When I put my sights on the guy in front of me, I was stunned.

Wait, isn’t that Shen Qiaowei?

Qiaowei? Xiaowei?

It turned out that he was the one being called that day!

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ヘ( ^o^)ノ＼(^_^ ) ヘ( ^o^)ノ＼(^_^ ) ヘ( ^o^)

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ヘ( ^o^)ノ＼(^_^ ) ヘ( ^o^)ノ＼(^_^ ) ヘ( ^o^)

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...Chapter 5...

Although our university was not as good as the Top 2 universities in China, R University was still a well-known elite university, so the school was full of talents.

However, under such fierce competition, Shen Qiaowei still occupied a place at the top.

His father was a bass singer at the National Centre for the Performing Arts, and his mother was a well-known pianist in China. He came from a family of artists, yet he studied science and engineering at university.

Good-looking, well-educated, and smart.

Shen Qiaowei naturally became a school hunk-level figure.

Of course, I recognized him, but he didn’t recognize me.

But since Shen Qiaowei was there that day, he would definitely know who had lost their underwear…

It seems that I had to meet him.

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A Love Sparked by a Pair of Underwear

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