A foreign city, dear you

Ye Lian was so uncomfortable that she didn't want to hold it in any longer.

So she held her belly in again, unbuttoned her buttons, took off her pants, and changed back into the clothes she was wearing before.

Ye Lian was very depressed. She was definitely fat.

Dizzy! I paid someone to make these pants smaller, so do I have to spend money to make them larger?

My slim waist is so slim that you can hold it! Is this just gone forever?

Since when did you become fat? I don’t know, but I became fat without realizing it.

Why are you fat? In the past, no matter how much you ate, you wouldn’t gain weight?

do not know either.

Maybe it’s because you stay at home every day?

If you go to work and are as busy as a spinning top every day, how can you have extra energy to turn into these nasty meats?

Ye Lian thought, since she has not worked for almost four years, will the sequelae of not working gradually show up?

Ye Lian imagined how fat and bloated she looked, and the more she thought about it, the more frustrated she became.

Suddenly, there was another strong gust of wind outside, making something rattle.

Ye Lian walked out of the bedroom and went to the balcony to see what the noise was.

But the sound disappeared again.

Suddenly there was another white thing, fluttering in the strong wind.

Ye Lian took a closer look and saw that it was a white plastic bag floating out of an unknown window.

The white plastic bag was floating in the narrow space between Xiya Garden and the building under construction behind it.

Another gust of wind blew, and the plastic bag floated towards Ye Lian, sometimes in circles, sometimes floating upward, sometimes falling...

Finally, the fluttering plastic bag came to Ye Lian's balcony.

Ye Lian put her hand out of the anti-theft net, trying to grab the plastic bag, but she missed it.

Then just float away? Don't hang out outside my balcony.

But the plastic bag was floating in circles outside her balcony.

Ye Lian was furious when she saw it, so she changed another grid, stretched out her hand to grab it again, but still couldn't catch it.

Her hand simply stayed there, trying to "wait and wait".

But the bag was blown by the wind and hung on the scaffolding of the new building, becoming the new "white scenery" opposite Ye Lian's balcony.

Ye Lian didn't want such a disappointing "white scenery", but she couldn't reach it, so she went to find a clothes drying pole at home.

Ye Lian held the clothes drying pole in her hand and stretched out the clothes drying pole. She didn't need to extend the clothes drying pole completely and picked up the plastic bag.

Ye Lian took the plastic bag off the clothes drying pole, held it in her hand, and unconsciously twisted it into a rope.

What a tragedy!

Although Ye Lian kept praying, the building was built layer by layer. It has now reached the fifteenth floor and is still going up.

When she saw the building swallowing up the view from her balcony bit by bit, when the home became darker and darker, and when the house she once loved so much turned into a handshake building, she felt really filled with joy. Full of sadness and frustration.

In the past, outside this balcony, there was a vast sea and sky. How could there be a place where this plastic bag was attached?

But now, this balcony has been abandoned by this new building that is still wearing a green coat!

Ye Lian can no longer look at the endless mountains from here, nor can she see the Elephant Mouth Lake with golden light waves!

Her beloved balcony! It can only exist in memories.

Once upon a time, when she had nothing to do, when she was going to work or going to school, and she was alone at home, she liked to read some books on the balcony, or doodle some life notes.

When she was tired, she could stand up, hold on to the railing, and look far into the distance.

The lofty world outside allowed her to imagine as much as she wanted.

She imagined and sighed, how wonderful it would be if she were a bird. She could flap her wings and fly happily from here...

Ever since her ID was robbed, Ye Lian felt that her wings had drooped and she could no longer stand upright. The feeling of flying can only be imagined.

But now, this freedom of imagination is gone and has been taken away out of thin air!

……

Ye Lian tightened the "rope" of the garbage bag in her hand tighter and tighter!

Alas, it is so depressing and depressing!

The clothes I bought are hard to wear, and the house I bought has turned into a handshake building...

*

"Bang-"

The door opened.

Cao Xueqian came home.

As soon as he entered the room, he shouted: "Lian! I'm back!"

No one responded.

He put on his slippers and called again: "Honey! My husband is back."

Still no one responded.

The living room was too dark, so Cao Xueqian turned on the fluorescent lamp.

He walked into the bedroom and didn't find Ye Lian.

He walked out of the bedroom again and saw Ye Lian on the balcony.

Cao Xueqian was so surprised: "You are here. I called you, why didn't you answer?"

Ye Lian smiled faintly. That smile looked helpless and a little bitter.

"Where is Shanshan?" Cao Xueqian asked.

"I went to practice the piano." Ye Lian replied.

Cao Xueqian saw that Ye Lian was not talking enthusiastically and seemed to be in a bad mood, so he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Ye Lian cherished her words like gold.

"Come on, husband, give me a hug. I haven't hugged my wife for a long time." Cao Xueqian stretched out his arms to Ye Lian.

Ye Lian didn't move.

She looked at Cao Xueqian, the man who always doted on her, and all the grievances in her heart came to her throat.

"It's hard to hold my wife." Ye Lian pouted, coquettishly.

"Why is it hard to hug?" Cao Xueqian was confused.

"I have gained weight. The S size clothes I used to wear no longer fit." Ye Lian said aggrievedly.

"What's going on?" Cao Xueqian asked.

Ye Lian briefly told Cao Xueqian about the situation of buying clothes and trying on clothes and pants.

"Haha," Cao Xueqian laughed: "You're not sad because of this, are you?"

"Are you still laughing?" Ye Lian expressed her dissatisfaction: "For women, getting fat is no small matter."

Cao Xueqian looked Ye Lian up and down and said, "Where is the fat? Not fat, not fat, just right. She lost a little weight before."

"Why is it just right? You used to say that I was just right, saying that if I gained one point, I would be too fat, and if I lost one point, I would be too thin. Now you say that I was a little thinner before. Now I am obviously fat, and you still say that just now Okay? Your words always change and you never tell the truth." Ye Lian pouted and rolled her eyes at Cao Xueqian.

"It's all the truth," Cao Xueqian held Ye Lian's cute pouting face and said with a smile: "You were just right before, and you are just right now. There's nothing wrong with you? Anyway, no matter how you change, It’s all just right.”

"Glib talk, I don't believe it." Ye Lian blamed her, but she was secretly happy in her heart.

"What are you holding in your hand?" Cao Xueqian asked.

"You're still talking about it." Ye Lian pointed to the scaffolding opposite and said to Cao Xueqian: "It was windy just now, and a bag was blown to the scaffolding. I picked it up with a clothes pole. Otherwise it would be very annoying to watch. Comfortable."