S city, heavy rain.
After Hu Miaomiao got out of the car, he rushed to the school's practice room.
At this time, she was carrying soup in one hand and holding an umbrella in the other. Half of her body was wet, and she looked very embarrassed.
However, Hu Miaomiao did not dare to stop for a moment, for fear that Song Ci would become impatient with the waiting.
Along the way, the students passing by looked at her in surprise, maybe because they rarely see such a fat girl.
Hu Miaomiao looked at her bloated figure and felt extremely inferior.
When she arrived at the practice room, she was soaked all over, but the soup in her hands was still warm.
Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard voices inside.
"Song Ci, isn't your little green plum here?"
"Shut up! No one is allowed to mention her!"
"Don't be so heartless. Although your little Qingmei is fat and ugly, she likes you."
"That's right, I heard that she has been chasing you for ten years. It's rare to see such an infatuated woman. You should give her a chance."
"This opportunity is given to you, do you want it?"
"No, no, no, I can't bear it, hahahaha..."
Immediately, bursts of ridicule came from the room, and someone seemed to have dropped something.
"That woman is fat and ugly. I want to vomit when I see her. If she hadn't been able to pretend and make my parents happy, I would have kicked her away."
Song Ci was tall and handsome. He was the school idol of Qingbei College. He had charmed countless women since he was a child.
However, he has a follower who is not only clingy, but also chubby, which is completely incompatible with beauty.
Song Ci hated her, didn't want to see her, and even regarded her as a shame in life.
Over the years, Song Ci had expressed his disgust not only once, but the woman kept coming back to her again and again, whether it was because she was too thick-skinned or too stupid.
"Just watch, even if I jump out of the window and die outside, I won't fall in love with a fat man!"
"Hahaha……"
Hearing this, Hu Miaomiao felt cold all over and his mind went blank.
Hu Miaomiao grew up with Song Ci and has liked him for many years. She thought she could impress him, but she didn't know that he hated her so much.
Hu Miaomiao lowered her head and saw a chubby belly.
She is really ugly...
Suddenly, the door opened and the laughter inside stopped abruptly.
"You...why are you here?"
The person who opened the door was one of Song Ci's friends, and he was also the one who laughed the loudest.
It's just that he wanted to lose face. After being heard saying bad things about people behind their backs, he rubbed his nose in embarrassment.
"Song Ci, your little green plum is here."
In the past, Hu Miaomiao would have been secretly happy after hearing the name "Little Green Plum".
But now, she knew Song Ci's disgust for her, and when she heard this title again, she felt extremely embarrassed.
At this time, she was like a joke, embarrassed and downcast, like a pathetic creature.
Song Ci glanced at her and said with disgust on his face, "What are you doing here?"
As a school boy, Song Ci's appearance was absolutely top-notch, but he had never had a good look towards Hu Miaomiao, and even a smile was rare.
Hu Miaomiao lowered her head deeply, as if she didn't want others to see the tears in her eyes.
"Brother Song Ci, here is chicken soup for you, and an umbrella."
Song Ci glanced at it coldly and showed no intention of taking it, "I don't like soup, and I don't want to become as fat as you."
In the past, Song Ci would often scold her for being fat, but Hu Miaomiao would just laugh and say nothing.
But at this moment, Hu Miaomiao could no longer pretend to be indifferent, because she was really feeling uncomfortable.
Hu Miaomiao became increasingly embarrassed, hid Tang behind her back, and then handed over an umbrella.
"Brother Song Ci, it's raining heavily outside, please hold this umbrella."
No one took the umbrella I handed out, and the atmosphere became increasingly awkward.
At this time, the boy who opened the door couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to take the umbrella from Song Ci's hand.
The next moment, Song Ci grabbed the umbrella, his eyes filled with anger.
"Hu Miaomiao, I have told you many times not to come to me in the practice room. Are you deaf, or are you pretending not to understand?"
"I just want to see you..."
"Meet me? What's there to see you for?"
Song Ci sneered, looked her up and down, and said with disgust:
"Look at you like this. You're really ugly. Please don't say you know me anymore. It's really embarrassing!"
Hu Miaomiao looked hurt, and her chubby face turned even paler.
However, Song Ci still felt that it was not enough, and continued to scold: "It took me eight lifetimes to get to know you and get entangled with you."
Song Ci pointed at the cowering Hu Miaomiao and said to the other two, "Do you think she looks like a clown?"
"No, the clown is also prettier and prettier than you."
Seeing that he was going too far with his talk, the other two people became even more embarrassed and advised him to stop talking.
"Forget it, Hu Miaomiao also has good intentions..."
"Oh, good intention?"
Hearing this, Song Ci became even more angry. Whoever wants this "goodwill" can take it.
"What are you doing standing still? Let's go!"
In the past, Song Ci didn't like to see her and would often drive her away, but this time he was extremely impatient, as if he had reached the limit of his patience.
"I……"
"Go away! Don't you understand?"
Hu Miaomiao trembled all over, panicked to the extreme, turned around and wanted to run away.
"stop!"
Suddenly, Song Ci called her again.
Hu Miaomiao's eyes lit up, giving birth to a faint hope.
But Song Ci's next words directly drove her into the endless abyss.
"From now on, you are not allowed to come to me again, and you are not allowed to say that you know me!"
Song Ci was so fed up. When he thought of the subtle looks in other people's eyes, he wanted to throw Hu Miaomiao abroad.
Hu Miaomiao froze immediately, her heart seemed to have been penetrated by thousands of steel needles, and she was so painful that she could not speak.
At this time, she was in a daze and couldn't see other people's faces clearly. No matter who she looked at, she felt like they were laughing at her.
"You don't want to pretend to be faint, do you?"
"Don't, you're so fat. If you really faint, three more people won't be able to lift you."
"Tsk!"
Song Ci's sarcastic laughter echoed in his ears over and over again, like a heavy hammer hitting Hu Miaomiao's heart.
Hu Miaomiao was greatly shocked and turned into a clown under his ridicule. Tears burst into her eyes and she ran away without thinking.
She ran and ran, but she still vaguely heard voices behind her.
"Is it really okay for her to just run away like that?"
"Oh, it would be better if you died."
Would you rather die? Talk about her?
Yes, he must be talking about her. A useless waste like her is an eyesore even if she is alive.
Hu Miaomiao was heartbroken and rushed into the heavy rain.
