Daily life of roommates

Chapter 37 The Story of Moe 1

Fat Meng's home is in a second-tier city, and many of his classmates have been admitted to the city where his university is located. It is very convenient to hold fellowships and alumni meetings.

However, when he was a freshman, he almost never participated in it, because once someone came to him, he went, sat there alone and ate, and ate almost half of the food.Behind the scenes, everyone complained that he was an ignorant foodie, and he didn't know the time and place.

But they didn’t know, and he couldn’t be blamed for this. At that time, his parents divorced, and he himself suffered from bulimia due to emotions and stress. The roommate in bed is feeding, and I often feel that I don’t have enough to eat.

At the class reunion, he paid a little food expenses that he had managed to save from his part-time job, and when he went there, he gorged himself and ate back all the food for a few days.

He has since been removed from the party list.

By the time he was in his sophomore year, Fat Meng had already lost weight. Once he ran into a former high school female classmate at a part-time job. The other party didn't recognize him at first, but he still called out the other party's name.

The classmate yelled in disbelief, "Is Fang Yumeng really you?!——How did you lose so much weight? Teach me quickly."

Fat Meng said a little embarrassedly: "Just eat less, and when the stomach is less hungry, I don't want to eat so much."

The other party still didn't quite believe it, "How could you eat less!"

"...No, no money, so I can't eat so much."

The two chatted and kept in touch with each other.

After a while, the other party called and said that there was a class reunion and asked him if he would come.

Fat Meng's parents are willing to support him again now, and his appetite is no longer destructive, and his classmates didn't hate his easy-going personality before, and now they want to take him to play again.

Most importantly, they all want to meet this legendary weight loss expert.

On the day he went to attend the class reunion, Shao Lang enthusiastically gave him styling advice and forced him to buy some nice clothes to put on.

Fat Meng said with a bitter face: "Why do you want to wear new clothes?"

He remembered that when he was a child, when he went to pay New Year's greetings to his elders, his mother would specially dress him up, and the elders would praise him for being fat and cute, and give them lucky money. After the hardships in school, I learned to calculate and spend money, and I also secretly saved some private money, a little picky or something.

Shao Lang said: "This is an important social occasion, maybe you will meet someone who loves you. What if you don't dress up well!"

Fat Meng wanted to say, "What is delicious about someone who loves me?" But he also felt that he would be scolded badly for saying this, so he just said: "No, they are all former classmates, they all know me. "

Shao Lang said: "They know you as a big fat man, have you seen such a slim and tender you?"

Fat Meng said: "No—but I wouldn't love them either, I know who they are."

Shao Lang pursed his lips and said with a smile: "That's not necessarily true. People will change, especially when you change, and their attitude towards you will be different. Don't underestimate this skin."

Fat Meng has no choice but to change out of his perennial fat and ill-fitting clothes, put on a male version of Pepper or something, cut his sunny and cute hairstyle, and go to the class reunion.

After he arrived at the venue, he was surrounded by all the girls present, and he was watching with the boys. It was a very magical thing to say.

A female classmate pinched his face and said, "How did you lose weight and still have such watery, tender and white skin? I thought fat people have good skin because of good nutrition."

Fat Meng said: "Well...my mother is quite white, I will follow her."

The girl gasped in admiration.

Another said: "It turns out that you are so handsome after getting rid of the fat!"

Fat Meng said, "Well... I look like my father."

He has become the topic of the little prince, the darling of the times.

There are also female classmates who molested him around this model and asked him how the living conditions in college were.

Pang Meng said: "The people in my dormitory are very kind to me. They raised me when I had no money to eat. Because of them, I was able to lose weight and live to this day."

Hearing that he was thin because he was poor, many girls lost interest in him.

Many girls would rather cry in a BMW car than go to medical school on a bicycle; they would rather go shopping with a rich fat man in a jewelry store than eat a roadside stall with a handsome poor man without fat.

Of course, there are also those who write about girls who are average in appearance and more maternal. They think he is pitiful, so they still tease him and talk to him or something.

"Fang Yumeng, you don't know what you've been doing all year. Your deskmate always said that he wanted to see you. This time, he came here only when he heard that you were here. Their school is very busy."

Fat Meng shuddered when he heard that, the tablemate was not a good and warm memory for him, on the contrary, he felt uneasy after being teased all the time.

He is not a girl at the same table, but a boy, a boy who has bullied him since he was a child. Yes, they are not only at the same table, but also used to be neighbors, from the same neighborhood, they have been playing together since wearing open crotch pants with.

When he was a child, he was plump and cute, and his aunts and uncles in the past loved to give him snacks of three melons and two dates when they passed by.

His tablemate didn't have such preferential treatment, so he was jealous when he saw it, and when the aunt and uncle were far away, he would grab his food, and if he didn't give it, he would beat him.Over time, Fat Meng has developed a habit, when people give him his front feet, he will take the initiative to feed his back feet to his tablemate.

My deskmate didn’t eat his delicious food when he was a child, but he didn’t appreciate it. After school, he still bullied him, calling him fat, fat boy, big sweet potato, big potato, and big water tank with other children on the road.

Fat Meng had shed a lot of tears for him.

Later in high school, they were not only one school, one grade, one class, but also became deskmates.

Now his tablemate bullied him even more, used his fatness to make fun of him, and even blackmailed him for money.

Fat Meng doesn't want to see that bad-hearted deskmate at all.

Just as I was thinking awkwardly, it seemed that someone had arrived again. There was a commotion among the boys, and many people went to welcome them. The one who everyone called brothers was obviously a leader who was quite popular among the boys.

Fat Meng had a bad premonition, when he looked up, he saw the bad tablemate greeting each other in the crowd.

At this time, the deskmate also saw him, squinted his eyes for a long time, and then stared at him. He looked like a ghost, pointed at him and shouted: "You are Fang Yumeng?! Impossible! That fat man is impossible so cute!"

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