(Girls' Literature)

This night. Tang Mimi really didn't eat anymore. Drank some water. I'm practicing yoga on top of the yoga mat.

Now it's time for me to sit on a small stool and eat potato chips. As the only audience of Don Mimi. But the professionalism of her posture. It's really impressive. It's a bit of a compliment. This time. Her legs didn't go up. She stumbled. Barely able to stand still. It's also about her overly fat legs and buttocks. Do these moves for her. It has increased the difficulty quite a bit. In the middle of this. The fat on her body shook three times.

"Yaya." She turned her head and called out to me. I saw a slight anger on her face. Wipe. What's going on. I'm just sitting here and sitting upright. Did you mess with her too?

"What's wrong?" I'm a little dazed. I don't know where it provoked her. "You didn't eat anything tonight. Would you like to eat some potato chips? I thoughtfully held the bag of chips in front of her. Isn't this girl hungry and stupid tonight?

"Yaya. I ......" she clenched her hands into fists. Push to your own chest. She practices yoga today. I wore a set of tight-fitting clothes. The fat is under the confines of the straitjacket. highlights the plumpness of her figure. Belch. But it's not bumpy. To paraphrase an old saying. "Don Mimi. If we put it in the Tang Dynasty. That's a big beauty at the top. ”

She pulled a tissue from the table. Wiped his face indiscriminately. The amplitude is too great. He took the carton to the trash can. "You're too much...... "She was a little out of breath as she practiced yoga.

"What's wrong?" I stood up. "I'm kind enough to ask if you're hungry. But you say I'm excessive. What is the reasoning of this. ”

She waved at me again and again. "Please, please. Would you like to give me a bag of potato chips in your hand? Don't let me see it. She said and covered her eyes. I felt like the potato chips in my hand were a terrible thing for her. I didn't even dare to look at it. Do you think this is going to be a gut-piercing poison?

"I'm afraid I'll be tempted to steal it." She bit her fingers pitifully. He looked at me with a blank eye. "Can you let me taste it first?" She held out her hand to me.

Hi. Even if their own slogans are loud and loud. But in the face of food, there are still few people who can resist the temptation. This seems to be human nature. So Tang Mimi's radical performance just now is understandable.

"Okay." I said as I slowly moved the bag in front of her. In hesitation. Her hand reached out to me anyway. But at the moment when my fingers didn't touch the potato chip bag. It was as if he had been electrocuted. Suddenly retracted. Then he galloped into the bathroom like a frightened beast. The door slammed shut.

I'm still in the iQue just what happened. The whole room was silently playing the music of her yoga practice. I sat down in my chair again. Listen quietly. . I'm almost in meditation myself.

"Man is iron, rice is steel. I was hungry if I didn't eat a meal. "Don Mimi lies in bed at night like a fish out of water. I can't fall asleep after tossing and turning. I was disturbed by her and couldn't sleep. I also understand that it is because she has not eaten at night. The hungry fat cells opened their mouths like swallows waiting to be fed. So her body will still have some strange reactions.

"Yaya." I turned. She whispered to me behind me.

"How." I turned my head. I saw Tang Mimi, whose face was full of pain. "You still can't sleep?" I touched her cheek with some sympathy.

"Yes." She grabbed my hand. Hold it tightly. In the dark. I saw that her eyes were shining. It's very clear. "I'm going to lose weight. Right. Her eyes were full of anticipation. I saw a deep longing in it.

I took a deep breath. "Yes." I said firmly. "I believe in you." I said this completely to have some psychological comfort for her. Don Mimi. Your first diet tonight was so painful. As for whether you will lose weight in the future. I'm really not sure.

Miss Don Mimi of our family. Still in the midst of a burst of hunger. He fell into a deep sleep. Little did I know that this was just the beginning of the story.

"Ding...... a burst of alarm clocks, and the crisp ringing soon filled the room. I rolled over. I took a look at the alarm clock at the bedside. Wipe. What the. At the moment I really just want to curse. Because the alarm clock clearly indicates it. It's half past five in the morning.

"What a stupid alarm clock is this?" I grumbled irritably. When I get up in the morning. There will be some hypoglycemia. At this time, the mood is very irritable. I threw the damn alarm clock far away.

"Yikes. It's not good ......" Tang Mimi next to me suddenly rose from the state of "morgue". The mouth is still reading loudly. "It's over. It's over. It's over...... "The key is that her eyes are still closed. Could it be that this is evil?

"Alas. Don Mimi. What are you doing. Wake up. "I grabbed her collar desperately. No way. Just because I missed a meal. Is this girl mentally deranged? It's also too ......

She opened her eyes suddenly. I was frightened and flashed backwards. "I'm going to get up and run." She kicked the quilt away. Then one rolled over on his side and got out of bed. Ran into the bathroom for another while. "Woo-ah......hh The body slammed into the bed again. "People who lose weight. I can't afford to hurt it. "I said to myself.

"Yaya. I went out for a run first. I'll come back and bring you breakfast later. "Don Mimi is really fast. It was during this time when I closed my eyes and recuperated. She was dressed in a tracksuit. Ready. Stand in front of me. Don't say it. Maybe it's my psychology that's at work. I felt like Mimi Tang hadn't eaten all night. Her face seemed to have lost a lot of weight. It's kind of like a fat version of "Angelina. Julie".

was so disturbed by her. I was quite drowsy. Now they have all been driven away without a trace. I lay on the bed and tossed and turned. Hi. Since you can't sleep, it's okay to close your eyes and recuperate. That's it. Relax in my body and mind. I really fell asleep slightly.

"I... Return.. Come.. Finish. This one. The mountain tiger roared. is no less than Guo Furong of "Wulin Gaiden". I was immediately jolted out of bed by her. Oh my grandma. This morning. I don't know if that level can be described as chaotic.

"You're back......," I sat up. Scratched his hair. Facing such a peculiar Tang Mimi. I really couldn't say anything. "How long have you been out running?" I think it's the difference between closing and opening your eyes. Don Mimi was standing in front of me again. I wondered if she had just gone up and down the stairs.

"yes. I ran for two hours. She said proudly.

What the. Two hours. Then the time is.

"Oh my god......" I looked at the alarm clock. Quickly got out of bed. Now it's me again, and I'm running into the bathroom. This damn alarm clock. Tang Mimi only ordered half past five. I slept for another two hours in a trance. Wow. Now if it's not faster. That's going to be late.

"Sweep the floor and sweep the corners. Wash your face and wash your forehead......" I muttered. While washing his face. Then by the way, I wiped the corners of my eyes. Rub it in the face. I don't have time to tell the difference between toner and lotion first. Pack up. I saw that it had only taken ten minutes.

"Yaya. You don't eat breakfast ......" the last word in Tang Mimi's mouth. It was still cut off by me the moment I closed the door. I walked briskly. Walked to the bus stop sign. As expected. There is already quite a large crowd of people gathered here. It looks like a moment when the bus comes into the station. It's going to be a tough battle again.

Let's be honest. After a period of hard training. I've developed a lot of skills in crowding buses. Basically, you can be the first to squeeze on the bus every time. First of all, it can be guaranteed. I won't get on or off the bus. During the rush hour in the provincial capital. There are many people who can't get on the bus because they can't get on the bus. A bus is densely packed with people. This car of people. Whether they are wearing clothes of different colors or looking strange. Look around. That's a black head.

Take the bus during rush hour as long as it is not the departure station. You don't have to think about being able to sit there. Except, of course, in exceptional circumstances. It's also impossible to say. Of course, first and foremost, you have to squeeze in first. If you don't sit down. It's still acceptable. But if you can't even buy a "standing ticket". Then the result will be more tragic. Arguably. You're going to be punished more drastically than you're standing all the way.

Let's share it below. My experience of crowding buses these days:

First of all. When the bus comes in. You have to hold your breath first. Look at the stop sign for the bus you're taking. Because one is on the city's main road. It is impossible to have a stop sign at a bus stop. Then make sure that there are no other cars in front of or behind the bus. This is also quite important.

As long as there are no other buses in front and back, there is only this one car. The captain will still park it in front of the bus stop sign where it corresponds. When other people are still standing in front of a position that does not correspond. When you're ready to try. All you have to do is stand quietly in front of this stop sign. Be a quiet "beautiful girl" or a "beautiful man".