When Lin Zheng's message didn't come back, Meng Wanyao threw her mobile phone aside and began to tidy up her suitcase.
She hung up her clothes, put new sheets on the bed, dragged the floor again, and watered the flowers and plants. After all, she leaned comfortably against the window to watch the students coming and going on campus.
Lovers, girlfriends, good brothers
There are very few lonely people.
Meng Wanyao sighed, took her mobile phone and sent it to her circle of friends: "people on campus are in groups. I stay alone in the dormitory, and I have delicious food in my mind, such as potato chips, ShaQima, sugar fried chestnuts, crayfish, small cake, yolk crisp, red bean pie... Wow, I'm not lonely at all."
After her circle of friends, Meng Wanyao goes back to bed.
She is hungry, but she has to lose weight.
So you can't eat it!
You can't eat anything!
Just now I have eaten so many delicious food. I'm full.
Meng Wanyao wakes up from hunger when she sleeps to more than four o'clock. She opens her eyes and looks at the time. She still struggles to get up.
It's time for dinner. There's always a meal to eat in a day, right!
She didn't even spend her make-up. She simply washed her face, casually put on a piece of clothes and went downstairs with her mobile phone.
In the restaurant nearest to the dormitory, she ordered spicy fish, rice noodles in casserole and fried string
After eating everything, she finally felt confident and meaningful in her life.
Just when she went out of the restaurant, she took a casual look at the Yi Rong mirror at the door. Looking at the round face and fat waist in the mirror, her guilt soared instantly.
So in order to lose weight and digest, she wandered alone in the campus for more than an hour. When she came back to the dormitory, it was already sunset.
In the crowd at the gate of the dormitory, a tall figure in a black suit still stands out from the crowd, which makes Meng Wanyao live.
Lin Zheng was carrying a big bag of things, standing there like a stone statue, motionless.
The flow of the crowd around his back plating a layer of desolation, but the brilliant sunset makes him look like a soldier in armor.
The crowd gradually dispersed, and the silence was restored. The man was still standing like just now, his eyes staring at the direction of the door.
Meng Wanyao in the end by the past, two steps away from the station: "Hello, Lin Zheng, you come to me?"
Lin Zheng's body was stiff. The familiar voice seemed to recall many times in his ears every day, but he still had the courage to face her face.
"No, forget it."
Meng Wanyao snorted and walked forward. When she crossed with Lin Zheng, her arm was caught by the man again.
"I'll give you something." The man finally opened his mouth, and his voice was a bit hoarse.
She turned her head and looked over: "have you caught a cold?"
Lin Zheng nodded: "well."
Meng Wanyao turned her lips and looked down at the things in his hand: "what, it's not for me?"
Lin Zheng handed it to her in a hurry: "potato chips, ShaQima, sugar fried chestnuts, crayfish, small cake, yolk crisp, red bean pie, all of these, but some of them may be cold..."
Meng Wanyao's heart, up and down the roller coaster in an instant.
Pretend not to care about her, but always pay attention to her dynamic, until she went back to the dormitory, see what she wanted to eat, but people cold with a piece of ice!
Meng Wanyao frowned: "no, take it back. I'll lose weight and not eat it."
"The doctor said you should pay attention to healthy diet, not overeating, of course, do not need to lose weight." Lin Zheng insists on the road.
"Said the doctor?" Meng Wanyao cool smile: "the doctor said a lot, the doctor also said you are my boyfriend, you are?"