My first girlfriend was the beauty queen of my university and the goddess in the hearts of many men. She was tall and beautiful, but the year I lived with her made me miserable, because she had a quirk that I couldn&;t accept so far. In my sophomore year, because of the anniversary of our school, I met the beauty queen of our school at that time. She was the propaganda committee member of our school and one of the planners of that activity. As I was the monitor of our class, I was also selected to participate in this activity. She is smart, wise and clear-minded, and has put forward many particularly good suggestions for this activity. Moreover, she is lively and humorous, which always drives everyone&;s enthusiasm and makes the atmosphere very harmonious. I was deeply attracted by her, and after the activity, I launched a fierce pursuit of her. At that time, she was too dazzling, her image temperament was absolutely first-class, and with her lively and lovely personality and sweet and lovely face, she was simply the goddess in the hearts of boys. At that time, there were many boys who pursued her, many of whom were from superior families. It was common to spend a lot of money. Compared with them, I was ordinary and had no advantage at all. But she is not a material girl. Facing the oncoming sugar-coated cannonball, she is calm and never moved by it, which makes my heart ignite a glimmer of hope. Everything comes to him who waits. Under my fierce pursuit, she was finally moved by my sincerity. When my junior year started, we officially started dating. But she is really excellent. Although we have publicly confirmed our love relationship, there are still many people who don&;t give up, treat me like air and continue to pursue her fiercely. This makes me very upset and worried all day. I once thought that she would leave me. But unexpectedly, she was indifferent to all these people, and as always, she never gave up on me, holding my hand in the jealous eyes of others, but despite this, we never crossed the line. &”;Let&;s go out and rent a house and cook together.&”; I was ecstatic to hear her say this sentence that day. Although I fantasized about it countless times in my mind, I never took the initiative to mention it. We rented a house outside the school, with one room, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, and lived a long-awaited life. Have classes together during the day, cook together after school, snuggle up on the sofa and watch movies together, and hug each other at night. I went to bed early that night, and when I was sleeping soundly, there was a sudden burst of pain on my leg. When I opened my eyes, I saw that she was pulling the hairs on my leg with her eyebrows, pulling them one by one, which was particularly serious. I was completely awake in an instant. When she saw me awake, she said something shocking to me: There are too many hairs on your legs, which tickles me. I want to pull them all out! I thought she was joking, so I didn&;t take it seriously. I reached out and held her in my arms. She couldn&;t move, so I gave up and fell asleep in my arms soon. However, what I didn&;t expect was that she actually took it seriously. From then on, as long as she was free, she used her eyebrows to pull out the hair on my leg and let me stop it in every way. She just wouldn&;t listen, and the persistent spirit made me admire. My leg was hurt, because the hair on my leg was particularly dense, which led to a lot of redness in the pulled place.Point, it hurts and itches, but you can&;t scratch it with your hands. If you scratch it, it will swell up immediately. That kind of feeling is really miserable. She saw my misery and gave up. I thought she would stop there, but I didn&;t expect her to look at my beard again, which is euphemistically called: stabbing my face when kissing. Although I shave every day, there will still be stubble if I touch it with my hands, which makes her feel very uncomfortable. From then on, pulling out the beard and leg hair has become a compulsory course for her. As long as she has time, she will pull it out for a while, and several eyebrow clips are worn out. But after pulling out these hairs, she will grow new ones, so she will take the trouble to pull them out again and again. I am tortured by her again and again. How can I persuade her not to listen? It&;s really crying to have such a girlfriend! I don&;t know why she has this quirk. It&;s normal for a man to have a beard and leg hair, which is part of his physical development. I wonder why she is so disgusted. As for the reason she gave, I don&;t think it is valid. Later, for various reasons, we finally failed to get together, but I never forgot her, especially her quirks, which made me suffer, and I still remember them vividly!