Yan Qinqing knew that as soon as the two of them went out, even if they hugged each other, they would be separated unintentionally, but she still couldn't help holding his hand tightly, feeling the feeling of falling quickly.

As soon as I felt that I had landed, the sound of a knock on the door sounded in my ears, and a gentle voice, "Qingqing, get up for breakfast." Otherwise, I'll be late for school. ”

School? True love? These two words touched together, so that Yan Qinqing couldn't help pouting before she opened her eyes, early love?

Concentrating, Yan Qinqing lay on his back on the bed, receiving the memory of the original owner, and his slightly pursed mouth gradually twitched.

Song Qingqing is sixteen years old this year, and he is a student in his first year of high school, a high school that can be called an aristocratic school.

Yan Qinqing was like watching a movie, feeling the relevant memories of the original owner, and couldn't help but want to complain, is it not good to concentrate on studying in high school and fall in love in college?

What do you look for true love in high school?

Song Qingqing was in a second-tier city, and he was sweet and cute when he was a child, and the turning point began in elementary school.

Her parents lost their jobs one after another, and in order to give her a better life, they began to look for a new way to live.

From a small merchant and hawker, to working hard to open a small store, to joining a chain store, and now to a restaurant, a brand snack store.

Song Qingqing's weight has also increased from eighty pounds to ......, hey.

is 1.65 meters tall, but weighs 150 pounds.

Now she is a walking ball of meat, only sixteen years old, but she has grown into a ball.

When she was in junior high school, Song Qingqing's weight was normal, but her parents were very busy and were often away from home, which caused her to have three meals on time.

Full and hungry, in the most critical period of the girl, the endocrine disorder.

After the parents' business was done, they felt very guilty about dragging down their daughter's body and doted on her even more.

The effect of food and snacks is to feed a little fat man of more than 150 pounds.

And they don't think there is anything wrong with such a daughter, but they think it's fine, as long as she's okay.

Yan Qinqing swallowed her saliva, she couldn't imagine that she would walk with this body of more than one hundred and fifty pounds.

No wonder lying flat here, there is a feeling of turning into water by itself, and the co-authors are all fat?

Song Qingqing's weight is absolutely striking and disgusting in a group of students.

But her family conditions are not bad, she is very generous, she often treats guests, and she has a few friends around her.

Although in Yan Qinqing's view, these are the legendary friends of wine and meat.

As for the task, it's even tougher.

In Song Qingqing's class, there is a male god-level Xiao Zhengtai, who is seventeen years old this year, has a good family background, is really white-skinned, beautiful and long-legged, and is worthy of the name of being rich and handsome.

The name is also very good, full of strong romance style, his name is Jing Mochen.

It's like a name, cherishing words like gold, silence is golden, rarely speaking, with talking star-like eyes, every move touches the hearts of a group of girls all the time.

As the school's school grass, of course he is still single, after all, single school grass is more popular.

And he is Song Qingqing's sweetheart, not infatuated, not obsessed, but love, deep love.

I love to look at his back in a daze in class, I love to see him in a daze, and I love him so much that where he is after class, she is there, even if he goes to the toilet, she has to pretend to go to the women's toilet, just to take a look at him more.

I love to follow him silently after school, see him go home, and then go home by himself.

Almost all the thoughts were on him.

Yan Qinqing was thinking about Song Qingqing's body type, thinking about Jing Mochen's body type, and really wanted to say to her, you have no drama in your life, little girl!

The knocking continued, and only through the sound could be heard how doting her parents were and how soft they were to wake her up.

If it was Yan Qinqing's own mother, she would have gone into the room to lift the quilt.

"I know, I'll be right away." Yan Qinqing quickly received the messy memories of the original owner.

Most of the content in it is Jing Mochen, and about everything about him, Yan Qinqing now knows more than Song Qingqing.

"Well, breakfast was ready. You just come out and eat. Ask An Yan to take you to school in a while. I'm not going to send you there today. Reservations are available at the hotel in the morning. ”

"Okay." Yan Qinqing replied in the tone of the original owner, and got up with difficulty.

The original owner's voice actually matches the appearance very well, with a soft and glutinous feeling, and when I listen to it, I feel that the sugar content is very high, like a little girl who is spoiled all the time.

Of course she's a little girl now.

Hmm, the plus version of the big girl......

Song Qingqing's mother, An Yan in Mo Heli's mouth, is Song Qingqing's childhood sweetheart.

Strictly speaking, it's not a childhood sweetheart.,It's a neighbor who has been around for a long time.,The relationship between the two families is good.。

His family runs a hotel, which is not a five-star hotel or a private hotel, and the business is not bad.

It is said that the two families are particularly fateful, and the hotel of Ning'an Yan's family is upstairs in the hotel of Song Qingqing's family.

The school district house was also bought together, and it was still door-to-door.

Song Qingqing and Ning Anyan attended a school that was very close to junior high school and high school, so the two of them almost went from junior high school to high school.

Ning Anyan in Song Qingqing's memory is a little man, he was about the same height as Song Qingqing in the first year of junior high school, and when he reached the first year of high school, Song Qingqing was taller than him.

In fact, the school and home are not particularly far away, and it takes more than 20 minutes to walk, which is torture for Song Qingqing, who is fat like this, but is getting lazier and lazier.

Ning Anyan, who is considered to be young, will help take her to school by bicycle when her parents are not free.

In Ning Anyan's original words, "My height is dragged down by your weight." ”

Yan Qinqing took a deep breath and finally sat up, looking at the folds of flesh on her abdomen, she just wanted to die.

She couldn't figure it out, she obviously likes Jing Mochen so much, can't she lose weight for true love?

Don't you know that such a fat person, no matter how beautiful his facial features are, will be pulled extremely ugly?

Of course, Yan Qinqing really doesn't discriminate against people who are fat, it's just that he is only sixteen years old, and in the last days, he may be able to be cooked and eaten.

That's enough meat to eat for a few days.

When Yan Qinqing moved under the bed and put on slippers, she felt that she was out of breath, how did she survive this body until now?

Opening the door, the spacious living room is bordered by a large open-air balcony with a dining room to the right.

Because the family made money, of course, I bought a school district house with a good area, at least a house of more than 200 square meters.

Therefore, there are two households on the first floor, and there are only Song Qingqing's family and Ning Anyan's family on the 18th floor.

Breakfast was placed on the delicate and translucent tempered glass dining table, and Yan Qinqing knew that the original owner's family would also hire part-time workers to cook at noon and evening, so he ate two bites at random and let the rest of the things be placed on the table.

is full of Xiao Zexiao, will he laugh and collapse when he sees his appearance?

Tie up your long hair and put on the uniform of this school.

It's obviously a good-looking shirt and short skirt, but it looks like it's about to explode on the original owner's body, and it's not beautiful at all.

The two days under the skirt are full of fleshy elephant legs, and the hem of the shirt is quite loose, which can't hide the layers of flesh in the stomach.

The originally good-looking face was covered with oily flesh, just like a huge scallion pancake without green onions.

Yan Qinqing stood in front of the dressing mirror, no matter how she pulled her clothes, she couldn't cover her heart that wanted to die.

"Fat Qing! Are you alright!! "I remembered the doorbell and the impatient rattling sound by the door, and when I heard it, it was the voice of a boy in the voice-changing period.