Kumquat City, Longhua Community.
A young man in a white shirt walked out of the elevator with a briefcase under his arm. The neighbor opened the door to throw away the trash. He saw him and said hello, "Would you like to go to the gym later? Let's go together."
The man pushed up the gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose, "I haven't had dinner yet, so I can talk for at least an hour."
The neighbor looked at the steaming food in his hand and shook his head, "You are living a very comfortable life. This store is not cheap. However, it is not good to eat food from outside all the time. It is better to cook it at home." Very clean and hygienic.”
"Then what can I do? I'm already very tired from working all day and I don't want to move. My family...well, I won't talk about it anymore." He looked helpless.
"To be honest..." The neighbor stretched his neck and looked at both sides of the corridor and lowered his voice, "Your girlfriend, you really should take her with you when you exercise. She can't do this, and it's not good for her health."
Anyway, if he had to face such a woman every day, he would definitely collapse.
Eyes hurt.
Not to mention getting married for a lifetime.
Whether you can have children or not is a question.
The man sighed, "I persuaded her to cry if I talked too much, saying that I despised her, otherwise we would just break up. To be honest, it's not easy to deal with her now, and I don't know what to do. She can't even get married." I don’t want to go out, and I have problems with my diet. I’m busy every day with rent and living expenses, so I’m under a lot of pressure.”
"Forget it, let's leave it like this. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."
Waving his hand, "I'm going back first."
The neighbor shrugged and turned back home.
The man walked to a door, his eyes full of unbearable annoyance. He took out the key from his bag and opened the door.
The room was dark.
He changed his shoes.
Put the bag with food on the dining table, glanced at the messy snacks and packaging bags on the coffee table, strode to the window, opened the curtains, and then opened the window to replace the smelly air in the room. .
At the door of the bedroom, a plump woman shrank her shoulders, moved her lips while watching his movements, and finally lowered her head and said nothing.
Her skin has an unhealthy white color, some acne marks on her cheeks that have not disappeared, and a few fresh red acnes on her chin. She is wearing a cotton pajamas with bears printed all over them. The pajamas are very wide, but they stretch out when worn on her body With thick layers of fat, he walked gently to the dining table and took out the dinner and put it on the table.
Pickled fish, sweet and sour pork loin, steamed pork with rice flour, stir-fried baby greens, braised tofu, tomato and vermicelli soup.
Plus two large bowls of white rice.
The food is delicious.
The woman swallowed involuntarily and looked away with great difficulty.
"Ah Shi, can you bring light food back next time? Don't bring so much."
"If you think I brought too much, you can eat less. In addition to meat, aren't there vegetarian dishes? Instead of asking others, shouldn't you control yourself? I'm tired from going to work every day. I think you haven't eaten all day, so I'll bring something delicious." I still have to be complained about, what am I trying to do? Other people’s boyfriends can see hot meals when they come home from work. I don’t even have to drink hot water when I get home. I’m raising you and you still don’t like this or that. , With this situation, I really don’t know where our future lies.” He pulled out his chair, sat down, and started to cook.
The woman's eyes were filled with tears, and her pursed mouth was filled with grievances.
But she didn't dare to say it.
She sat down silently, picked up her bowl of rice, moved her fingers uncontrollably twice, and finally reached for the box of sweet and sour pork with her chopsticks.
really tasty.
The appetite and appetite are greatly satisfied.
But I was crying in my heart.
Twenty minutes later, the woman put the empty lunch box into a garbage bag and tied it, opened the door and placed it at the door. The newly moved resident opposite was just going out. When she heard the sound, she subconsciously looked over. The woman's heartbeat accelerated and her eyes were full of panic. , retreated in panic and slammed the door.
"That woman is so fat!"
"She doesn't seem to be at work."
"I've seen her boyfriend. He's tall and handsome. Why did he fall in love with her? Did she save the entire galaxy in her previous life?"
"Handsome guys don't like beautiful women these days. I really want to have a handsome boyfriend."
"You'd better work overtime, social animal."
"Say it like you're not."
The woman stood at the door, her long hair hanging down covering most of her face. A tear fell from the corner of her eye and she quickly wiped it away with the back of her hand.
The man sat on the sofa and looked at his mobile phone after eating and drinking. His posture was comfortable and his expression was relaxed.
She also wanted to find something to do.
But after thinking about it, she, she, had nothing to do except lie down and play.
Very helpless, very confused.
Yes.
A long time ago, since Ah Shi said, "I am responsible for making money to support the family, and you are responsible for looking beautiful," she has never gone out to work.
She believed it.
Ah Shi has not changed, but seems to have changed.
In the past, she had no doubt about this relationship and would definitely enter the palace of marriage, but now, oh, she will enter the tomb of love.
Ah Shi is getting better and better, but she...
The fingers hanging down were covered with fat. She used to have very slim and beautiful fingers.
What qualifications does she have... When she stood next to Song Shi, she was no longer full of love and expectations, but only full of anxiety, inferiority, fear, and resentment.
The woman returned to her room silently.
The man rested for forty minutes after the meal and planned to go to the gym.
When she was changing her shoes at the door, the woman came out and changed into a T-shirt and trousers, "Ah Shi, are you leaving? I want to go with you too."
She looked at her boyfriend expectantly.
There was ridicule in the man's eyes, and he snorted coldly, "You go? What are you going to do? How long can you hold on? Don't let others look at you twice and want to crawl into the ground. Besides, you are like this now. Do you think you can still lose weight? I don’t want to be asked what it has to do with you, so you should just stay at home."
The woman's eyes were red and her breathing was rapid, "Yes, I am fat. You feel embarrassed if you take me out. But, who said that I like me no matter what I look like? Who said that I was too thin and that I like to be fatter? Yes, who persuaded me to eat more? Who said that if I gain weight, I won’t be afraid of other men coming to snatch it from me? If it weren’t for you, would I have gained weight? It’s obviously all you, it’s all you! You Now you dislike me, you dislike me!"
"Then who would have thought that you really open your belly to eat? You girls care so much about your figure and beauty, and regard losing weight as a lifelong career. Don't you feel anxious when you see yourself getting fat? Now you are blaming me, what did I do? Could it be that I forced something into your mouth? Is it wrong for me to say sweet words to my girlfriend? Is it wrong for me to hope that my girlfriend will eat well and eat more? If I don’t do it, should you blame me? A straight man who doesn't know how to be considerate? Why is it so difficult for me to be a boyfriend?"
"It's so unreasonable!"
"If you are really dissatisfied, then break up."
The man changed his shoes and looked at her intently.
The woman burst into tears and smiled miserably, "Break up, oh, break up. Have you wanted to break up a long time ago? You have stopped loving me a long time ago. You look down on me! Okay, I won't delay you. I'll let you go. Let's Break up! Break up!”
"Song Shi, I really regret it! I really regret it! I hate you!"
The man said expressionlessly, "It's up to you."
The woman squatted on the ground and cried bitterly.
The man curled his lips, closed the door and left without looking back.
Break up, preferably.
