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That night Wen Zhaofei dreamed that he was back in junior high school.

Wen Zhaofei inherited his mother's genes and was prone to obesity. At that time, his mother was just 40 years old. She had a good attitude and was good at cooking. She developed various desserts at home every day. There were almost no desserts that his mother could not make. Feed Wen Zhaofei like a white Ferrero.

He was too swollen to be visible to the naked eye. Occasionally, Mother He would joke when she saw him, saying that he was like a balloon. When she touched his arms, he had a slender frame, but he turned out to be fat.

When Mama He said this, Mama Wen, who didn't care much at all, frowned instead, very worried.She squeezed Wen Zhaofei's arm, and asked: "Is it possible that you will grow taller...too fat and weigh you down."

"How can it be?" Mother He comforted her best friend, "Isn't Wen Juexi quite tall? You are not short, how can a child be short. Besides, it is normal to be fat at this age, and you will lose weight when you get taller. I I have always been worried that our family Mingming grows too fast and cannot keep up with nutrition, and it is prone to growing pains."

She also pinched He Yiming, but of course she pinched a handful of bones.He Yiming, who was sitting across from him and doing his homework, had half his face distorted, and exaggeratedly shouted: "Mom—you murdered—"

"Murder?" Mama He sneered, "I'll kill you with a knife in your hand, there's nothing wrong with it, write your homework, children don't listen to adults."

Wen Zhaofei sneaked a glance at He Yiming who was facing him. At that time, He Yiming had already shown signs of growing up. According to He's mother, every night when he went to bed, he would complain that his joints hurt at night.It made his mother heat up an extra pack of milk for Wen Zhaofei to bring to He Yiming every morning when she made breakfast for the two of them.

Calcium supplementation, calcium supplementation.Wen Zhaofei wants to supplement calcium, hoping that he can grow taller soon, while He Yiming also wants to supplement calcium, but it is to resist growing pains.The joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked. Wen Zhaofei, a short man with a height of only [-], is depressed and wronged.

A few days later, the school dance competition lacked a host. During the warm-up period, a host competition was held, and Wen Zhaofei signed up.He Yiming was originally not interested in cultural activities, but when he saw that Wen Zhaofei had signed up, he also went to join in the fun, trying to overwhelm Wen Zhaofei.One day, as soon as Wen Zhaofei entered the classroom, he saw He Yiming canvassing for himself, hugging his buddies, sitting on the desk laughing and laughing.

He Yiming said with a playful smile: "You all vote for me in the host contest, everyone is a buddy, and whoever doesn't vote for me will be punished."

I don't know who it is—Wen Zhaofei doesn't have much impression of his junior high school classmates anymore—he heard someone say: "That's necessary. I've seen all the candidates, but Brother He is the most handsome. Don't talk about our relationship, it's just for the sake of the school." I have to choose Brother He for my face."

"That's right." Someone chimed in, "Being the host, Brother He, would you like fried chicken cutlet?"

The plum-flavored fried chicken cutlet at the gate of the school is delicious, and it is a place where junior high school students linger after school.Back then, junior high school students didn’t have much pocket money, and when they saw someone eating fried chicken cutlets, they would cast envious glances at him.Both Wen Zhaofei and He Yiming's family background are quite good, but Wen Zhaofei doesn't eat food made outside. First, his mother instilled in him the concept that outside food is garbage and unhygienic. Second, his mother can make it even better. Eat, so all the pocket money is used to buy Gulong Jinyong.

But He Yiming doesn't like to read books, his pocket money is dedicated to eating and drinking, because he always feels hungry.In addition, his generous spending has attracted a lot of cronies - at least in Wen Zhaofei's opinion, those people don't like to study very much, and they only hang out with He Yiming every day for eating, drinking and having fun, they are not really friends.

But while he was disgusted, he felt that He Yiming seemed very happy again and again. There were many people who liked He Yiming and were willing to treat He Yiming well.No matter where He Yiming goes, he is the center of the group.

Immediately afterwards, someone who spoke up said: "The list of candidates is either too fat or too ugly. He Yiming is still within reach."

The word "too fat" directly plunged into the sensitive Wen Zhaofei's heart.He lowered his eyes, his face was not very good-looking, he slammed the "Dream of Red Mansions" on the table, and said coldly: "Class is about to start, go back to your seat and take out the book for self-study."

Too fat, fat is the original sin.

From this, Wen Zhaofei made up his mind to lose weight, at least to lose a little weight in the host contest to be photogenic.He is bound to win the host, He Yiming speaks weakly and has no tricks to host, he is better than He Yiming.

The host contest is divided into teacher scoring and player voting.Sure enough, after the announcement of the teacher's scoring results, Wen Zhaofei took the No.1 of the contestants.The results were released on the spot. When he sat in the conference room and listened to the announcement of the grades, he heard someone whispering dissatisfied: "Don't the teachers look at the image? Is the image score? Which host is fat?"

Wen Zhaofei subconsciously picked the leather on the armrest of the chair.Is there any reason for the other party's doubts?Yes, of course there is. The host wants to look good on camera, which one dares to be on camera only if he is as thin as chopsticks.With a widescreen ratio of [-] to [-], even the chopstick legs, after being widened by the screen, are just normal figures.A white Ferrero will only turn into a white pot helmet, which will not make people feel cute, but will only make people feel that choosing a host is too casual.

He Yiming was sitting next to him at that time, for some reason, he turned his head and glared at those people with broken mouths, and said, "Are you all very thin? I think you are full of food? You still feel that you are as beautiful as a fairy gone?"

Immediately, the few people in the back knew that they were wrong, so they shut up and stopped talking.

But he still couldn't help scratching the leather surface of the armrest, thinking that he ate a whole portion of claypot rice made by his mother at noon, and also ate a small piece of mousse...the calories are so high.Due to psychological effects, his stomach was overwhelmed and he wanted to vomit.

He pushed He Yiming, with a bad expression on his face: "Excuse me, I'm going to the bathroom." He Yiming looked at him in surprise, stayed for a long time, then stood up and let him walk through the narrow passage in front of him Pass.

In full view, No. 1, the teacher of the host contest, fled the entire conference hall, just to go to the bathroom to vomit out the extra claypot rice and mousse that he ate at noon.I put my fingers into the base of my tongue, trying to dig out more things, such as the redundant desire to be liked by everyone, and the unwillingness to be criticized by others.The moment the stomach acid surged up, Wen Zhaofei felt relieved, and a secret pleasure emerged.Wen Zhaofei, who has never been punished since childhood, discovered for the first time that losing control is so addictive.

Looking at himself in the mirror, all the negative emotions flowed down the water outlet, and he woke up.

The author says:

Induce vomiting!

ps: This chapter is the addition of [-] starfish, and there are less than ten days left in this month. I still owe [-] words to Omega, so I have to move to Omega first. Prepare to woo woo, so weekly updates are currently tentatively scheduled.Babes, give me a little time, I will come back to update the next day after I finish the sixth grade exam!even more!I love you chirp mi chirp mi!