The first time Ming Zhen met Mai Wenche was at the freshman's welcome party.

Mai Wenche was one of the hosts of the party at that time. Standing under the cool stage lighting, he was tall and handsome, with humorous language and strong adaptability.Ming Zhen didn't know anyone else, but he remembered this person deeply.

Unlike many youth movies, Polytechnic University does not have any selections of campus characters, campus flowers, etc. Firstly, there are too many good-looking handsome men and beautiful women in the university, and everyone’s aesthetics are not consistent; secondly, contemporary college students communicate with each other. In fact, the circle is very narrow, at most, they just say hello to the handsome juniors around them, and they really don't pay much attention to the situation of other colleges.

Even so, Ming Zhen could still hear or see content related to this person in the first semester of his freshman year: on the tracing wall of the school’s official account, seniors and younger sisters excitedly inquired about his information; On the posters of the school, he is the face of attracting new students; he is the host of all kinds of large and small event videos circulated in the school...

If the University of Science and Technology also has some evaluations of college grass and school grass, why is Mai Wenche also a grass-like figure?

Ming Zhen can tell every detail of every close contact with Mai Wenche.

The first time I spoke to Mai Wenche was at the end of freshman year.

He went to the counselor's office to hand in his sophomore application for changing majors, and was looking for the counselor with the one-inch photo that was washed out from the school gate. For some reason, Mai Wenche was also there, sitting in front of the computer to help the teacher record materials.

Ming Zhen left after submitting the information.As soon as he stepped out of the office, he heard Mai Wenche chatting with the counselor in the office. He said in a smiling tone, "So he is Mingzhen? The surname is quite special. I didn't expect it to be so Is--"

He suddenly paused tactically, and smiled slightly.

Ming Zhen didn't go far, but when she heard such a conversation, she stopped awkwardly, and automatically replaced the chuckle as a sneer, thinking that she was about to hear the sentence "I didn't expect to be a big fat man", and she resisted and got hurt in her heart.

Yes, Ming Hazel was a fat man in his freshman year.

He is a fat man weighing more than 230 kilograms.

Ming Zhen couldn't help but pay attention to Mai Wenche, because the second part of Mai Wenche's sentence was: "It's actually a male classmate, I thought it was a girl!"

Ming Zhen’s freshman major is Japanese, and there are only 6 boys in the class. It is a rare major in polytechnic universities where there are more women than men. With the name “Ming Zhen”, the gender cannot be identified. No wonder Mai Wenche has such a misunderstanding .

The second close contact with Mai Wenche was a debate competition organized by the student union.

Ming Zhen didn't like crowded places very much, and didn't like to join in the fun, but when she heard that the host was Mak Wenche, she slipped away to the auditorium in a strange way.

The auditorium was crowded, and the last row was full of people standing and watching. Luckily, Mingzhen got there early and took a seat in the front row.After the game, because he didn't want to leave the arena crowded with others, he sat on his seat with his schoolbag in his arms and waited for a long time, and then he saw the glass of water that Mai Wenche had drunk earlier fell on the host stage.

He looked around to make sure that Mai Wenche had left, hurriedly dragged his bulky body out of the narrow desks, and ran to the staff who were packing up the venue and preparing to evacuate with his cup: "This! That male host It fell!"

The staff was a little stunned: "Which male host?"

There were two male hosts that night.

Ming Zhen couldn't remember Mai Wenche's name all of a sudden, and was a little anxious: "That's the one, the one who controls the field well, is very humorous, and the one who speaks more standard Mandarin!"

The girl on the opposite side smiled: "I know which one you are talking about," she suddenly turned up her voice with a smirk and said to him behind her, "Are you talking about the taller and more handsome brother, Mai Wenche? ?”

Before he had time to answer, a clear voice with a gentle smile came from his ear: "Are you talking about me?"

Ming Zhen turned his head, Mai Wenche pointed to the water glass in his hand, and he handed it over as if he had been swallowed.Mai Wenche shook the water glass and said "thank you", Ming Zhen felt that he might have blushed, replied "You're welcome", and then hurriedly turned and left, fearing that others would find out his embarrassment.

The third close contact was in the school library.

Ming Zhen's personality at the age of seventeen or eighteen can be described as withdrawn.

First of all, he is a fat man, unlike those fat men who are cheerful and open-hearted, he is a quiet and sensitive fat man.

Sensitive and hypocritical adolescence met this body shape even worse, which made his already reticent personality even more withdrawn. After all, which classmate who is in a beautiful youth would like a taciturn, 230-pound fat man?

Secondly... Ever since he learned a little bit about love affairs, he found that his interest in and attention to boys of the same age was much higher than that of girls of the same age, so he gave up socializing on his own accord—whether it was with girls or with girls. boy's.

Based on the idea that choosing a good university is more important than a good major, Ming Zhen accepted Japanese language adjustments in order to enter the Polytechnic University in City A when filling out the college entrance examination.Compared with the students in the class who are enthusiastic about Japanese, he is not very interested in Japanese, and he started to change majors as soon as he came in.

Ming Zhen wants to transfer from the Department of Foreign Languages ​​to the Department of Computer Science. The Department of Computer Science is a popular department of the University of Science and Technology. Their school only allows students in the top 10% of their professional grade points—that is, the top 5 students to submit applications for major transfer.Under the dual effects of internal and external factors, he spends almost every day in the library.

He likes to sit in the corner, unobtrusive, which suits his personality.

Ming Zhen's size is really huge, and one person occupies the space of two people. Usually, people in the library tacitly take a seat away from him.

It was one afternoon that Mai Wenche stood beside him holding an Ipad, asked him softly "Is anyone here?" and then sat beside him.

Mai Wenche turned on the video next to him with his earphones on. Ming Zhen was a little absent-minded, and couldn't help but sneak a glance to see what he was watching. Seeing this, the other party pulled out his earphones and asked in a low voice, "Did it affect you?"

Ming Zhen quickly shook her head, withdrawing her sneaky glance.

The distance between the two was less than one meter, and Ming Zhen could see all the small movements of the people next to him out of the corner of his eyes. That was the closest and longest contact time he had ever had with Mai Wenche. I watched the video for 3 hours and 45 minutes, drank water twice in the middle, grabbed my phone and watched it three times.

In the evening, based on the memory of a few scenes, Ming Zhen searched the Internet for a long time before she found out the name of the movie Mai Wenche watched in the library.

Ming Zhen often hates herself for being fat.If he is just an ordinary male classmate, when he likes someone, he can secretly hide in a corner and observe.Secret love is bitter, but it can also be beautiful.

But he is a fat man, he is a fat man who is particularly conspicuous in the crowd, and he can't sneak even if he wants to.

And then... how did you get to know Mai Wenche later?

One evening in the first semester of her sophomore year, Ming Zhen finished her self-study in the library and was going to the cafeteria for dinner.It was an ordinary autumn day, the sun was setting, and the school road was covered with falling sycamore leaves. It was as ordinary as all evenings, and it didn't seem like anything special would happen.

Passing by the basketball court, someone suddenly shouted "Hey, Junior Brother". He didn't pay attention to it, so he didn't even look there. Until the classmate next to him said "Fatty! I'm calling you!", he finally realized that it was Someone is calling yourself.

Mai Wenche was wearing a black sports uniform, bent slightly, one hand was clasped on the fence of the court, and the other waved enthusiastically at him: "Come in, do me a favor!"

A dozen or so boys in the stadium suddenly booed excitedly. Although Ming Zhen didn't know why Mai Wenche stopped him, he couldn't refuse Mai Wenche, and entered the stadium with both feet disobedient.

Mai Wenche had obviously just finished playing, and as soon as he approached, he could feel the unique hot temperature of his skin after strenuous exercise.

He put his hands on Ming Zhen's shoulders, walked towards the group of players sitting staggeringly with his arms around them, and briefly explained to him: "Come on, do me a little favor, I'll invite you to dinner!"

Ming Zhen didn't know how to help, but only knew that the closer she got to the players, the more excited they were booing.He was pushed into the middle of the crowd with a blank face, and someone asked loudly, "How much do you weigh, Junior Brother?"

Ming Zhen didn't like to answer questions about weight. Before the college entrance examination, he had a physical examination. It was the first time he exposed his weight in front of others. A girl in the same class glanced at the weight on the machine and said that it was heavier than two of her. Hearing this, the boy suddenly stood closer and gestured, and joked that he was thicker than two waists.

In addition to hating reporting her weight in public, Ming Zhen also disliked standing in the center of sight as if she was being visited by others, so she showed an aggrieved and resisting look on her face.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Mai Wenche slightly raised his head and bent his mouth and asked, "How much do you weigh?"

The setting sun splashed on his face, it was golden, and the curled eyelashes flickered for a moment, Ming Zhen felt that he had stepped into a bewitching maze in an instant.

It was clear that one second ago, he felt that it was extremely humiliating to report his weight in front of everyone, but the next second he opened his mouth and answered: "230 catties."

Whether it is vanity or stubbornness, he underreported the mantissa by 2 catties.

After hearing this, Mai Wenche pointed to a boy next to him and said, "I don't believe that squatting is inferior to you!"

"Come here, I'm afraid of you!" The boy who was targeted suddenly raised his hand and tossed his shirt, revealing his lean upper body.

"Let's say it first, the loser pays the bill, don't play tricks!" someone shouted next to him.

Min Hazel probably knew what type of childish game she was involved in.

Adolescent boys probably have so much hormones that they have nowhere to volatilize, they are at the age of restlessness, coaxing with a few words, it is always easy to make all kinds of weird bets.

It was hard to get off the tiger, and Ming Zhen was picked up by the princess before she could refuse.

The strange boy's legs were shaking by the third squat, and he couldn't get up by the fourth.

The people next to him counted loudly for him, and then began to sneer and persuade him to give up when he saw that he couldn't get up, the loud noise filled Ming Zhen's eardrums.

Ming Zhen had long forgotten why he got off the boy's body in a daze. He only remembered that just after he was put down, Mai Wenche stood in front of him.

The other party stood in front of him and put one hand under his armpit, and the other hand hooked his knee, and he was picked up in the air, but he couldn't hold him firmly at all, so scared that Ming Zhen missed a beat in his heart, and suddenly He grabbed Mai Wenche's shoulder.

Mai Wenche only did 2 squats, obviously not high from the ground, but Ming Zhen felt like she was floating in the air during the ups and downs, her ears seemed to automatically block the noise, and she could only hear herself His heartbeat, pounding, rapid and intense.

Naturally, Mai Wenche lost the match.

The outcome has been decided, the boys onlookers cheered, some people who were eager to try came over and said, "I want to try how heavy it weighs 200 catties" and tried to hug Mingzhen, and some people surrounded Mai Wenche to make fun of him.

After a while of commotion, someone yelled, "Let's take a picture and go to eat", so a group of people lined up to take pictures.The two senior brothers stood next to the "big hero" Ming Zhen, looking at the camera with a smile, and each stretched out a hand to touch his round belly.

Why do everyone like to touch their stomachs when they take pictures with fat people?Ming Zhen was framed in the middle, frowning in frustration.

Mai Wenche came over and looked at the humorous goalkeepers on the left and right, and scolded with a smile: "What are you doing, you're not a pregnant woman!" He slapped off the hands of the two senior brothers with two slaps, and the expression on his face did not lose Frustrated, she hugged Ming Zhen and put her hand on his shoulder.

After the photo was taken, everyone packed up their things happily, and went to the school food court to eat with their shoulders and backs hooked.

Although Mai Wenche lost, he also fulfilled his promise and brought Ming Zhen with him.

They went to the popular grilled fish restaurant in the food street, and just happened to meet the store's 5th anniversary celebration, and they received a lottery ticket when they entered.

A dozen or so boys sat at a full table, drinking heavily and eating meat, talking lively and loudly.Ming Zhen didn't know anyone except Mai Wenche who was sitting next to her, and she was indeed hungry, so she was busy cooking the whole time.

Mai Wenche frowned suddenly: "No one is robbing you, eat slowly!"

Ming Zhen's face turned hot all of a sudden, and she silently slowed down her chewing speed, and then a low laughter came from the side: "It's really edible, like a squirrel! It's so cute."

McWenche described him as "cute".

He didn't hear this word again after he became an adult and after he gained weight.

So, there is no way for Ming Zhen not to like Mai Wenche.

The boys ate quickly, and the dozen or so boys ate like a war.Then the shopkeeper suddenly took the microphone and started talking, saying that it was time for the lottery draw, and when the well-fed boys were all curiously digging out the lottery tickets in their hands to claim the prize, Ming Zhen was still immersed in eating.

A large number of people can really increase the probability. They won a few prizes such as USB flash drives and notebooks at the table. Although they are not valuable things, it is still happy to win a lottery for nothing.

When it was time for the grand prize that night, the store owner took a microphone and excitedly announced, "The one who is eligible for free order tonight is——No. 220!" Then I started shouting excitedly, "The fat man has won the lottery!"

Mai Wenche originally paid for that meal, but now that the bill was waived, Mai Wenche was very proud.Others disagreed, saying that he still owed a meal, and Mai Wenche was just about to let it go, saying, "God doesn't give me a chance, there is no such shop after this village".

Anyway, the meal doesn’t cost money anyway, and a group of boys don’t mind who treats guests any more. Someone suggested to go to the second half after eating and drinking, so a group of boys wearing ball uniforms and the smell of sweat on their bodies went in a mighty way. KTV.

Ming Zhen always felt that this lottery ticket with number 220 was very meaningful, because it brought him the best luck in his life.

Going to KTV, singing, drinking, and playing games, Ming Zhen just added Mai Wenche's WeChat in KTV, and then slowly interacted more and more.

During his college years, he revolved around Mak Wenche like an asteroid. He changed from a 232-pound fat man to a 140-pound healthy young man. The excitement and joy, and even the only heartwarming and unforgettable love affair between him and Mak Wenche was kicked off by this lottery ticket. ///

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