CHAPTER 40 SUGAR CANE NUMBER THREE 1

Kumquat City, Longhua Community.

A young man in a white shirt with a briefcase in his arm stepped out of the elevator, and the neighbor opened the door to throw out the garbage, and saw him say hello, "Will you go to the gym in a while?" Together. ”

The man pushed the golden-wire eyes on the bridge of his nose, "I haven't eaten dinner yet, so let's talk about it for an hour." ”

The neighbor glanced at the steaming food he was carrying in his hand, and shook his head, "You are too comfortable these days, this shop is not cheap, but it is not good to eat outside all the time, and it is still clean and hygienic at home." ”

"Then what can I do, I'm already very tired from a day of work, I don't want to move, my family... Alas, don't say it, don't say it. He looked helpless.

"To be honest," the neighbor craned his neck to look at both sides of the hallway, and lowered his voice, "Your girlfriend, you really should take her with you when you work out, she can't do this, and it's not good for your health." ”

Anyway, if he had to face such a woman every day, he would definitely collapse.

Eye pain.

Not to mention what to marry for a lifetime.

Whether you can have children or not is a question.

The man sighed, "I persuaded her, and she cried if she said too much, saying that I disliked her, and that it would be better to break up." To be honest, it's not easy for her to do this now, I don't know what to do, she doesn't even want to go out, she also has problems with food, I'm busy every day, rent, living expenses, I'm under a lot of pressure. ”

"Forget it, so be it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge."

Waving his hand, "I'll go back first." ”

The neighbor shrugged and turned back home.

The man walked to a door, his eyes full of annoyance, he took the key from his bag and opened it.

The room was dark.

He changed his shoes.

Placing the food bag on the table, glancing at the messy snacks and bags on the coffee table, strode to the window, opened the curtains, and opened the window again to replace the foul smell of air in the room.

At the bedroom door, a bloated woman hunched her shoulders, moved her lips as she watched his movements, and finally lowered her head and said nothing.

Her skin was unhealthily white, her cheeks had some acne marks that had not dissipated, and there were a few bright red and fresh acne on her chin.

Sauerkraut fish, sweet and sour tenderloin, tamales, stir-fried baby greens, yellow braised tofu, tomato vermicelli soup.

Plus two large bowls of white rice.

The meal was yummy.

The woman couldn't help but swallow her saliva and looked away with great difficulty.

"Ah Shi, can you bring light food back next time? Don't bring so much. ”

"I think I bring too much, you can eat less, in addition to meat, isn't there also a vegetarian dish, instead of asking others, shouldn't you control yourself? I'm tired enough to go to work every day, thinking that you haven't eaten well and brought some delicious food for a day and will be complained, what do I want. Other people's boyfriends can see hot meals as soon as they come home from work, and I don't even have to drink hot water when I get home. He pulled out his chair and sat down, and began to cook with his head down.

The woman's eyes were full of tears, and her puffed mouth was full of grievances.

But she didn't dare to say.

sat down silently, picked up the bowl of rice that belonged to her, and moved her fingers uncontrollably twice, and finally the chopsticks still stretched out to the box of sweet and sour tenderloin.

It's really delicious.

The appetite is greatly satisfied.

but I was crying in my heart.

Twenty minutes later, the woman put the empty lunch box into a garbage bag and tied it, opened the door and put it at the door, the new resident on the opposite side just went out, heard the sound and subconsciously looked over, the woman's heart beat faster, her eyes were full of panic, and she slammed the door back in a panic.

"That girl is so fat!"

"She doesn't seem to be at work."

"I've seen her boyfriend, tall and handsome, how did you like her, did she save the entire galaxy in her last life?"

"Handsome guys don't like beautiful women these days, and I really want to have handsome boyfriends."

"You'd better work overtime, social animal."

"Say it as if you're not."

The woman stood in the doorway, her long hair hanging down to cover most of her face, a tear slid down from the corner of her eye, and she quickly wiped it off with the back of her hand.

The man is full of food and drink, sitting on the sofa and looking at his mobile phone, with a comfortable posture and a relaxed expression.

She also wanted to find something to do.

But after thinking about it, she has nothing to do except lie down and play.

Very at a loss, very confused.

Yes.

A long time ago, when Ah Shi said, 'I am responsible for making money to support the family, and you are responsible for being beautiful like a flower', she has never gone out to work.

She believed.

Ah Shi has not changed, and it seems to have changed.

In the past, she was convinced of this relationship and would definitely enter the palace of marriage, but now, heh, she will enter the grave of love.

Ah Shi is getting better and better, but she...

The hanging fingers are full of fat, and she used to be very slender and beautiful.

What qualifications does she have... She stood beside Song Shi no longer full of love and expectation, only full of apprehension, inferiority, fear, and resentment.

The woman silently returned to the room.

The man took a forty-minute break after the meal and planned to go to the gym.

When the woman came out to change her shoes at the door, she changed into her T-shirt trousers, "Ah Shi, are you leaving, I want to go with you too." ”

She looked at her boyfriend expectantly.

The man's eyes were full of mockery, and he snorted coldly in his nose, "You go?" What are you going to do? How long can you hold out? Don't wait to get into the ground when others look at you too much. Besides, you're like this now, do you think you can still lose it yourself? I don't want to be asked what I have to do with you, so you might as well stay home. ”

The woman's eyes were red and her breath was short, "Yes, I'm fat, you think it's a shame for you to take me out, but, who said that I like it no matter what, who said that I was too thin and said that I like to be fat, who persuaded me to eat more, who said that if I am fat, I am not afraid of other men to rob me, if it weren't for you, would I be able to gain weight, obviously it's all you, it's all you!" You dislike me now, you dislike me! ”

"Then who would have thought that you really opened your belly to eat, you girls care so much about your body and beauty, and you regard weight loss as a lifelong career, don't you feel anxious when you see that you are fat? Now you still blame me, what did I do, could it be that I forced something in your mouth? Am I wrong to say sweet things to my girlfriend? Is it wrong for my girlfriend to eat better and more? I don't do it, do you blame me for being a straight man of steel who doesn't know how to be considerate? Why is it so hard for my boyfriend. ”

"It's unbelievable!"

"If you're really dissatisfied, then break up."

The man changed his shoes and looked at her with a fixed gaze.

The woman burst into tears and smiled miserably, "Break up, heh, break up, do you want to break up a long time ago, you don't love me anymore, you look down on me!" Okay, I won't delay you, I'll set you free, let's break up! Parted! ”

"Song Shi, I really regret it! I regret it! I hate you! ”

The man's face was expressionless, "Whatever you want." ”

The woman crouched on the ground and cried bitterly.

The man pursed the corners of his lips and closed the door and left without looking back.

Break up, preferably.