am i a devil

Wang Mo: "..."

With a very complicated mood, Wang Mo put the cup of milk tea on his heart while drinking the milk tea, using it to replace the small umbrella that had just broken, giving him some hard-won warmth.

Alas, anyway, after talking about it, he is willing to change, which is far better than those who will never change even if they are beaten to death, and will never know why they have been single for thousands of years. Wang Mo hypnotized himself to the point of , I feel that it is too difficult for him to cooperate with Xun Ying's pursuit.

Wang Mo curled up in the bed and drank milk tea with self-pity, and felt less pain in his heart.

It turns out that milk tea really has the effect of healing heartache, Wang Mo thought belatedly, he looked down at the milk tea that he put on his heart, and felt warm.

-

For some reason, Wang Mo has recently become obsessed with milk tea.

He drinks it during the day and at night, and even takes a sip when he wakes up at night, and there are various ordering postures, such as those with sugar, milk, pearls, and pudding. Anyway, they are high in sugar and high in heat He just added anything, as if he was trying to fill up his adolescent appetite that had just passed away.

This made Wang Mo's manager, Sister Li, very anxious.

During the recent meetings, Sister Li felt that Wang Mo was getting fat at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Of course, if you put Wang Mo in the crowd of amateurs, he is still a slightly burly and handsome young man. However, it is a cruel fact that he is ten catties fatter on camera. In reality, he must be as thin as a stick. It will look good, Wang Mo has just filmed a movie, and it is still early before reaching the top, so he started to eat nonsense, which is even more lethal than the announcement of his love affair.

"Mo'er, you can't drink any more!"

So at a recent meeting, manager Sister Li snatched the milk tea with three servings of ingredients from Wang Mo's hand, and threw the cup directly into the trash can in the office with strong hatred.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo looked eagerly at the trash can in Sister Li's office, with the tendency to pick it up when the other party was not paying attention.

So Sister Li directly dragged the trash can that was originally between the seats of the two people directly under her seat, which put an end to Wang Mo's ambition.

Wang Mo looked at her manager a little aggrieved. The big eyelash-like hairy eyes made Sister Li's motherhood a little overwhelming, but she still shook her head resolutely.

"Mo'er, you can't drink any more. What you're drinking is not milk tea. What you're drinking is clearly your old sister's blood!" Sister Li said, covering her face in a thunderous manner.

Wang Mo: "..."

What you said makes me a little sick, Wang Mo thought.

But of course he couldn't say it, and sat there obediently to listen to the training.

"Mo'er, do you know how fat you are on camera?" Sister Li suddenly stretched her neck, and looked straight at Wang Mo, reminding Wang Mo of the beautiful snake-shaped servant under her bed.

"Sister Li, am I a little fatter?" Wang Mo came back to his senses and asked his manager weakly.

"No." Sister Li shook her head and said.

Just when Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Sister Li say again: "You have gained a little weight, but you have gained a lot of weight."

Wang Mo: "..."

After all, I'm also a little boy who relies on my face to eat. I don't want face? Wang Mo cried out in his heart.

"All in all, Moer, you can't drink milk tea anymore. Not only can you not drink it, but the company has also won you an IP audition opportunity for a popular ancient drama recently. You will lose weight from now on!" Sister Li Grabbing Wang Mo, he taught earnestly like the parents of senior high school candidates.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo's eyes darkened, and he felt that the sky had collapsed.

-

Wang Mo hugged his fat self distressedly, floated back home from the brokerage company, and fell down on the sofa as soon as he entered the door.

No, I have to move, Wang Mo thought, didn’t Sister Li say just now, shut up and open my legs, not only did I not open my legs now, but also a bird faded out of my mouth, I really wanted to Drink milk tea.

Wang Mo clicked on the food delivery app, then stared at the page and started the battle between heaven and man.

As the saying goes, how can you lose weight if you are not full? Wang Mo thought to himself.

In fact, he is not a foodie, because the material conditions were very average since he was a child, so Wang Mo did not develop a gluttonous character. Living with simple food and clothing is a good way of life for him.

However, it all started when Xun Ying gave him a cup of milk tea, and some subtle changes happened quietly.

He feels that drinking milk tea not only satisfies his appetite, but also a sense of ritual. He can drink a cup of milk tea in his leisure time to warm himself up and cheer him up again, just like many people are used to drinking a cup of milk tea before going to work in the morning. coffee like that.

This thing is really good, Wang Mo thought, but didn’t Xun Ying drink it often recently? Why didn’t I see him getting fat into a ball? Wang Mo thought of Xun Ying’s figure like Water Moon Guanyin, and couldn’t help sighing in his heart A little bit of the adage that people are dead compared to others, and goods are thrown away when compared with goods.

In the end, Wang Mo couldn't resist the temptation of milk tea, and when he was ordering, he discovered the good thing of buying one and getting one free.

Wang Mo: "..."

Why is there no such a good thing when you don’t need to lose weight? Wang Mo groaned in his heart, but the urge to squeeze the wool still couldn’t be completely subdued. Finally, he couldn’t resist the temptation and ordered the buy one get one free order.

-

After getting the milk tea, Wang Mo lay on the sofa and gathered people to drink milk tea, while doing psychological construction for himself.

It is no problem to ask him to dance twice every morning and evening, but Wang Mo is a little afraid of difficulties if he is asked to do more strenuous exercises.

He was originally a Buddhist-like person. He used to move bricks and do jobs to support his family. Now that he can rely on his face to eat, he can no longer work hard to consume a lot of energy, and because he is fat. As a result, Wang Mo didn't like to move any more. Every day, he just wanted to lie in the room, drink milk tea and brush his mobile phone, and spend a peaceful and ordinary day.

While drinking milk tea, Wang Mo stretched out his hand to touch his slightly chubby belly, and he still felt that it felt good.

In the past, when he could not eat very nutritious food, he was still so fat. Wang Mo thought to himself, now that he has managed to accumulate a little fat, it is a pity that he has to work hard to lose it.

In line with the simple thought that every grain is gold, he looked at his stomach reluctantly.

-

Wang Mo fell asleep on the sofa, and when he woke up again, he found that their old cat was stepping on his stomach.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Go on to sleep, little brother", the old cat said, but it didn't stop its action of stepping on the milk.

"It feels pretty good," said the old cat.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Have you broken up with Xun Ying?"

After stepping on it for a while, the old cat suddenly asked a question that Wang Mo didn't know how to answer.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Why did you say that suddenly?" Wang Mo asked a little puzzled.

"Oh, it's nothing. I see that you have been working hard to gain weight recently. I thought you planned to eat yourself into a fat man, and then make him give up on you." The old cat said.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo: ""

After the old cat stepped on the milk, he left happily, leaving Wang Mo at the scene to continue to shut down.

I didn't gain weight on purpose.

Having said that, I didn't gain much weight, so why did I become fat?

In order to make Xun Ying give up, is Xun Ying a face control?

When Wang Mo thought of this, he suddenly had an urge to break the casserole and ask the end.

At this time, Xun Ying just came back from the outside and saw Wang Mo sitting on the sofa like a salted fish.

Wang Mo: "..."

"You're back." Wang Mo sat up from the sofa, stretched out his hand and pulled the skirt of his home clothes to cover his stomach.

"Yes." Xun Ying nodded and greeted him.

"Xun Ying, I want to ask you something." Wang Mo thought for a while and said.

"Please speak," Xun Ying said.

"If I didn't look like this now, would you still like me?" Wang Mo asked hesitantly.

"Oh, then it shouldn't be possible." Xun Ying said firmly.

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