Talking about love and delivering food

In addition to having a pair of lovely peach blossom eyes that look like crescent moons when she smiles, Sang Yu's appearance is actually bright and colorful, and her facial features are relatively three-dimensional. When she was in college, her schedule was normal, and her face was full of collagen. Protein, can be regarded as the peak period of her appearance, basically people who have seen her face can't help but praise her for being good-looking, and occasionally she is called Xiaoguan Zhilin.

Besides, what didn't match her bright appearance was her breasts.When the breasts of girls of the same age were bulging like swollen flour, Sang Yu was still wearing children's breast wrap; Liwangzai small steamed buns.

At first, Mama Sang was not in a hurry. After all, she herself is a woman with a devil figure. Her daughter can only inherit her genes for breasts.

It wasn't until Sangyu reached the age that her growth was about to stop, and her breasts were still as small as a small steamed bun, and Mama Sang became anxious. Various breast enhancement supplements were launched in turn, but they still failed to make Sangyu's prosperity A small mantou becomes a big mantou.

The bewildered mother Sang almost cried out of anger, and even had several fights with the honest father Sang, either accusing her father of being too powerful for harming her daughter, or suspecting that Sang Yu was not her own.

As for Sang Yu herself, she was originally a late enlightened person. In high school, she met those bloated girls who were always pointed at by those boys, and who dared not even walk with their heads up. She was very grateful for her shriveled figure.Afterwards, he became enlightened, and the chest was also powerless to save.

As time passed, she actually didn't feel much about her breasts anymore. Usually, when she saw other women with graceful figures, she was at most a bit jealous. The idea of ​​comparing with others like today, but never Pass!

"I want to remind you that wearing this kind of bra that is too thick in summer is not good for your breasts..."

"I want to remind you that wearing this kind of bra that is too thick in summer is not good for your breasts..."

"I want to remind you that wearing this kind of bra that is too thick in summer is not good for your breasts..."

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After returning home, Sang Yu leaned against the door limply. Gu Qingshi's words were like a curse, lingering in her ears, and she was so ashamed and angry that she even suspected that she was mentally retarded.

After a while, she patted her still-hot face, her emotions gradually stabilized, she bowed slightly, and stretched her hands through the hem of her clothes at the back, ready to just take off the bra that made her look so embarrassing today Down.

However, as soon as she unbuttoned a button, she stopped as if thinking of something again, threw the shoes on her feet beside the shoe cabinet, and ran into the bedroom barefoot.

She stood upright in front of the vanity mirror, looked at her breasts, put her bra on again, stretched out her hand to the mirror and squeezed her breasts, and looked at the two lumps on her breasts in the mirror. It was plump and had a bit of a towering arc, she snorted in satisfaction, then took out her phone to take a few close-ups of this part.

After logging into WeChat, she subconsciously clicked on the first nickname in the address book list, sent all the three photos she just took, and was about to send a voice message.

As soon as the thumb pad pressed the input box, eight gray and white characters "swipe up to cancel sending" appeared on the screen. Sang Yu stared at the eight characters, stared at the nickname in the center of the screen — Jade Baby.

As if her fingers were burned by a cigarette butt, she retracted instantly, and in a panic, she withdrew all the three pictures she sent out, and clicked twice to return before the phone screen returned to the original address book list.

The arrangement of the WeChat address book was originally arranged in the order of the first letter of the nickname, and the letter Y was in her friend list with only 100 people. Although it was not at the end, it was not at the top either.But she regards this person as the most important person in her life besides her parents, so she insists on making her occupy the first place like a bravado.

star friends.

How intimate these four words used to be, how ridiculous they are now.

"Hahaha..." The sourness in my heart became more and more intense, and slowly rose from the bottom of my heart, to my throat, to my nasal cavity, and finally stopped at my eye sockets. Sang Yu raised her head, opened her eyes wide, and said loudly laughed out.

However, the warm liquid slipped silently into the hair, and rolled down the neck mischievously from time to time.

pain!

It still hurts!

She thought that if she was going to forget it and don't care about it, she should have no love or hate.

It turned out not to be.

Lin Yuyan, the woman who has shared all her secrets for 26 years in the name of her best friend, even though a knife was stabbed in her heart in the end, she still stands proudly in her heart, controlling her crying and laughing.

Sang Yu opened her mouth and panted heavily. The past stories were like old movies that couldn’t be paused. Scenes came one after another, filling her mind, as if a big stone was pressing on her chest, making her almost out of breath. up.

She started writing when she was 17 years and eight months old. When she was 21, she left school to write full-time at home. In the past five years, except for traveling and occasional shopping, she devoted all her energy to writing. that one person.

With more and more disordered work and rest, and living alone for longer and longer, she has almost forgotten how to communicate with others. There used to be a place to express all her emotions, but that place suddenly collapsed one day. No more, she was at a loss, and could only suppress all her emotions deep in her heart in a daze.

She didn't collapse when the news about the excuse broke;

When Lin Yuyan posted a screenshot of their chat history on Weibo, she didn't collapse either;

In the face of fans' disappointment, she still did not collapse;

In the face of netizens' abuse and accusations, she still did not collapse.

It turned out that all emotions were waiting for an opportunity, and on such an ordinary morning, they suddenly surged, oppressing her until she suffocated before she could refuse.

Sang Yu clutched her heart tightly with one hand, and supported the dressing table with the other, looking at herself in the mirror with tearful eyes for no reason, in a blur, her face was a bit ferocious, and it was no longer as bright as it used to be.

Although she posts selfies on her small Weibo every day, in fact, she has had a good look at her face for a long time. She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and put her finger on the sunken eye sockets in the mirror. The blue eyes, the dull cheeks, and the chapped lips slipped one by one...

Ugly, so ugly!

No wonder, people who never shared selfies of the two of them easily back then became more and more fond of posting their group photos in the circle.

It is said that people who know how to write have an exquisite heart, but why can't she understand it?

The wave of negative emotions never receded, wave after wave of anger. The overwhelming negative emotions were like a volcano erupting. Those bright guns on the table and those hidden arrows in the back all pierced her heart, making her unable to call for help.

Just when Sang Yu thought she was going to be unable to hold on anymore, the tulle curtains on the outer layer of the bedroom were gently lifted by the wind outside the house, and a familiar fragrance was wrapped in it. At first, there seemed to be nothing, but slowly, A little rich...

Sang Yu subconsciously took a deep breath, and the fragrance that entered her nose was like a refreshing spring, penetrating into her heart little by little, dispelling the sense of suffocation and suffocation, and the boulder pressing on her heart gradually became softer. light……

This was the first time that Sang Yu felt that the smell of food next door was not just a smell of temptation.

That day, with a grateful heart, she waited by the window for the kitchen next door to be completely quiet.

Of course, her aloof neighbor still didn't invite her to dinner, but she didn't smell the chicken soup either.

However, she didn't seem to be angry, and she didn't even go to Weibo to continue posting for help.

Sang Yu, who was rescued by a delicious meal, posted three photos in a row when she let herself go on the trumpet that day, but unlike before, she only saw a side face or a selfie of a certain facial features, this time she posted Those three close-up photos of the boobs.

Mengmeng Sang Mengmeng: I deliver food to her, and she can forget if she doesn't invite me to dinner, but she even turned a corner and said that I have small breasts! [chest jgp]

Sang Yu's original intention was to use these photos to pretend that she had big breasts, so that others would praise her and find some comfort.

However - the reality is always so cruel.

——Although I said yesterday, I will praise Mengmengsang for any photos she posts in the future, but these fake breasts... sorry, they are really small.

——I just need a photo from an angle, Mengmengsang, please let me collect your face, and then assemble your breasts, okay?

——Hey, your breasts are not small, but you don't have them, okay?They probably said it so euphemistically because of the fact that you delivered the food, and they didn't tell the truth.

——A pair of Aces, sorry.

——Upstairs, you can see what kind of eyes a pair of A have. The sponge of Mengmengsang's bra pad is probably thick enough to make a sponge for washing dishes for each of her fans. You can see that they are so hardworking It's squeezed, let alone a groove on her chest, there is no seam at all, it doesn't look like a pair of aces, at most there is an ace when added together.

……

Indeed, Sang Yu, who was dissatisfied with a pair of A's, was so angry that she looked at the various comments on Weibo, so she had no choice but to delete Weibo silently.

It was she who underestimated the fiery eyes of the majority of netizens that came to seek abuse.

Sang Yu, who was hurt by fans, was not in the mood to browse the homepage. She deleted Weibo and was about to quit, but just after quitting, there was a private message notification sound. When she clicked on it, it was the Weibo that she hadn’t had time to send to her today. Poor little guy Bo commented on.

Sangsang is a goddess: Your neighbor treats you like this, will you still deliver food to her tomorrow?

Sang Yu just saw that this poor little guy was not included in those comments, and she was secretly glad that the other party didn't see it. Now what he said clearly means that he saw it, but he didn't know if he hadn't had time to comment, or he couldn't bear to hit him she is gone.

Speaking of it, Sang Yu felt a little inexplicable. Since she followed this person, she found that this person still has some weight in her heart. Take today's Weibo to say that she doesn't care what others see and say. But when she thought that the other party saw it, she felt inexplicably ashamed.

After hesitating for a long time, Sang Yu typed a line.

Mengmeng Sang Mengmeng: Send it, send it to her door and invite me to dinner!

As soon as the message was successfully sent, it was displayed as read in an instant, but Sang Yu waited for a long time, but still didn't get a reply from the other party. She couldn't hold back and sent another message.

Mengmeng Sang Mengmeng: Are you busy now?

The message was sent and she received a reply quickly.

Sangsang is a goddess: not busy.

After waiting for the other party's reply, Sang Yu hesitated again. She had too many things on her mind today, and she wanted to find someone to talk to quickly, but she was afraid of causing trouble to the other party.

Sangsang is a goddess: I'm not busy.I haven't had any work for the past few months, and I'm not busy.By the way, the weather is getting hot, don't wear this kind of clothes that are too thick, they are not breathable.

Sang Yu didn't know where to start, but when she saw another message from the other party, she was about to blow up again.

Mengmeng Sang Mengmeng: You...why did you say the same thing as my neighbor?

Mengmeng Sang Mengmeng: You are a big man, are you not ashamed to say such things to me?

Sangsang is a goddess: Who told you that I am a man?

Mengmeng Sang Mengmeng: Eh?Do I still have a beauty girl?

Although Sang Yu was surprised, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She always had an inexplicable sense of closeness and trust to this poor little girl, but when she saw the other person's previous updated status, she thought that he had a girlfriend, and she was afraid that she would be too free for a while. The ego becomes the emotional saboteur of others.

Sangsang is a goddess: Yes, I am your beauty fan.Also, when your neighbor reminds you this way, she is definitely not turning a corner and saying that you have small breasts. She is probably giving you a kind suggestion.

Knowing that the other party is a woman, Sang Yu no longer has so many worries.

Mengmeng Sang Mengmeng: Tsk tsk, you sound like you know my neighbor, and I don't blame her.Today, thanks to his delicious food, I saved my life.Otherwise, just based on the biggest black-bone chicken in the market that I gave her today, I'll tie a villain and curse her for drooping breasts.

When Gu Qingshi next door saw this message, he was drinking water. Without any surprise, he sprayed all the water on the screen of his mobile phone. He coughed and wiped the screen with a tissue.

After sending Sang Yu away with the food, she was worried all day today, for fear that the other party would hold grudges against her because of this, but just as her heart sank, she didn't know that the other party's counterattack was not to keep in touch with each other, but to put it on her chest .

Gu Qingshi could even guess the expression on the other party's face when she said this, just thinking about it, she felt that her heart was about to be turned into a bud.

She read the message again, and then noticed that there was another important message in the other party's words. Thinking that the other party had just asked her if she had time, she frowned.

Sangsang is a goddess: I saved your life, what's wrong?

Sangsang is a goddess: I'm fine anyway, if you don't mind, just tell me.

Sang Yu still hesitated, but when she saw the second message sent by the other party in time, she hesitated for a second and clicked on the input box.

The author has something to say: Today I am really good, thick and long.

Are you sure your girlfriend won't compliment me?