Chapter 47: The 200-pound female anchor who became overweight (2) Drifting ice sea uses...

It took Liu Binghai a day to accept the fact that he was fat.

In the evening, she picked up the round mirror from the drawer and sat on the sofa to look at it carefully.

She found that she was indeed lazy after gaining weight. Even though she had thousands of demands on herself and even though she had an inextinguishable spirit of never giving up, at this moment, she still felt that sitting was more comfortable.

It's really tiring to move around all the time.

She will never look down on fat people for being lazy again.

Liu Binghai took a good look at his current face.

Tong Xiaoxiao is a natural beauty, otherwise she would not have become a top internet celebrity.

But the 200-pound weight had indeed washed away her former beauty. She looked like a completely different person from before, with chubby cheeks and a cute, baby-fat face. She finally understood the saying "a fat head means big ears," because when people gain weight, their scalp does get fatter, and their ears also get bigger...

Liu Binghai used to be thin and cold, but suddenly he turned into a big cute one.

It's still super big.

She needs to adapt.

She touched her face and found that her collagen was quite abundant, her face was elastic, and her nose was plump.

This is really cute.

She threw the mirror away in anger. She didn't know how to be cute at all.

snort.

Late in the night, she couldn't sleep, so she started walking around the house. Although she couldn't run yet, she could still walk a few more laps...

After walking around a few times, she regained her composure and sat on the sofa to check the original owner's bank account balance.

There was still a lot of money left, enough for her to live a carefree life for a while.

As long as she is happy, she immediately becomes a happy ancestor.

But she wasn't happy, huh.

Lying on the sofa, Liu Binghai started to browse Weibo.

Sure enough, she was on the hot search again: the former internet celebrity was abandoned, and the reason was that her boyfriend was impotent. It was really unbelievable.

Everyone is complaining about that bastard's impotence.

Liu Binghai moved the little turtle in front of him and looked at the turtle, turtle, turtle, the turtle and the bastard are indeed from the same family.

After playing with the turtle for a while, he found it boring. Liu Binghai opened Weibo and saw that the comments on the hot searches were all discussing the bastard's impotence. Netizens were discussing that the man looked handsome and had big muscles on his arms, so how could he be impotent? It really shows that you can't judge a book by its cover.

Later, netizens started to discuss it. It’s nothing. Many fitness fanatics take medicine blindly to grow muscles, which is said to affect that function.

Wow, I won’t be able to find a fitness trainer anymore. Having muscles is useless.

Liu Binghai went to check that bastard's Weibo again.

Tong Xiaoxiao is an internet celebrity who loves to show off her affection. She used to often bring Wang Badan to various events and would @ each other at every turn. Wang Badan often appeared on camera, and his number of fans also increased rapidly.

Now there is a lot of activity under Wangbadan’s Weibo, and everyone is very concerned about his health.

Liu Binghai watched for a while and then unfollowed.

In her previous lives, the difficulty of her tasks was only that she had no memory and could not forget her old love, but it was never as difficult as this life. She was unable to accept herself and was unhappy at the slightest provocation.

This sudden unhappiness and arrogance lingered in my heart like a small hammer.

Liu Binghai slumped on the sofa for a while, and her stomach began to growl. In the past, she could go without food for 24 hours in order to complete the mission, but now she couldn't do that. Her biological clock was too strong, and she would feel hungry at night.

Liu Binghai sat up, holding his stomach, and the feeling of hunger swept through his body.

She opened the memo and looked at the three major items written on it: get a gym membership, go into seclusion, and clean up the friends.

There seems to be no such thing as not eating...

Her face turned red. She thought that she would be defeated by hunger one day. It turned out that being greedy was such an uncontrollable feeling yet a little bit of happiness?

She held her stomach, debating whether to order takeout.

It's easy to retreat and clear out your friends, and getting a gym membership, well, just one...

A meal in the drifting ice sea.

It seemed as if there was a trace of the original owner's personality and soul hidden in her heart.

This lazy, greedy and unhappy little guy seems to be a little split now.

She looked at takeout options online, but there didn't seem to be anything she liked. She felt like her body desperately needed a spicy hot pot, and it had to be the kind with fried peanuts.

But in the end, she only ordered a yam soup.

Next, start cleaning up your friends.

She looked at the original owner's WeChat. Most of the messages were from manufacturers with whom she had previously done business. There were also some people she had contacted recently in the WeChat chat history. She flipped through it and saw the chat history between the original owner and that bastard.

The bastard's nickname was Baby. A few months ago, the two of them had been very affectionate and their chats were particularly sweet. The bastard called the original owner Xiao Lulu or Xiao Zhuzhu. Some of the conversations went like this:

Baby: Little Lulu, get up, your husband bought you a hand-pulled pancake.

Xiao Lulu: No, no, I want to eat mutton soup with steamed buns.

Baby: Where can I find mutton soup steamed buns in the morning? Honey, get up and eat some pancakes.

Liu Binghai couldn't stand seeing these superimposed words, and felt uncomfortable in his head.

The two have not been in contact for a long time since their recent breakup, but the original owner did not delete his WeChat, nor did she delete the chat history, nor did she have a big fight with him. It can be seen that she still cherishes the old friendship and values her reputation.

After all, judging from the chat records, the two of them are very affectionate and sweet.

She scrolled through the chat history from their sweet period, and the original owner asked the man, "You've turned me into a pig. What if no one wants me in the future?"

The bastard said that he would only feel at ease if no one wanted him, so that he wouldn’t have to worry every day.

How Mary Sue, it is better to believe that there are ghosts in the world than to believe what a man says, but as long as a man is willing to lie, he is still a good ghost.

If one day he is not willing to lie to you anymore, all you can do is laugh.

Liu Binghai thought about it and left the bastard's contact information, thinking that it might be useful someday.

Among her recent contacts, there were some netizens that the original owner had gathered from forums when she was depressed. They were all unlucky people who cried and were extremely depressed. Occasionally, they would organize a crying party together and curse the joys and sorrows of life. She took a look and deleted two of them who wanted to drag her to burn charcoal together.

Burning charcoal is such a ridiculous thing. It's a waste of resources. If you want to die, die heroically. Why burn a big black charcoal?

After deleting the two unlucky guys, she felt better. She went to take a look at the original owner's room. It was light pink, like a princess's room. Thinking about the 200-pound body and that bastard rolling around in it, she felt a headache.

She washed the sheets and found a clean set to change into.

She was in no mood today, so she drank a bowl of yam soup and went to sleep. While lying in bed, some Korean fried chicken floated in her mind. She waved her hand and drove away the big chicken legs.

Drifting Ice Sea got up and calmly wrote in his memo: Today is the first day, I feel unwell all over, I hope tomorrow will be a good day.

The next day, when Liu Binghai woke up early in the morning, he stretched on the bed for a long time. The bedroom window was not closed all night, and the cool breeze blew on his fat face, waking him up instantly.

She got up and walked around the house twice. Chunhua sent her a WeChat message early in the morning, worried that she had fallen asleep at home. The WeChat message contained Chunhua's crying voice: Tongzai, are you awake? Get up quickly, I'm out selling potatoes.

She screamed and sang, and the whole world knew that she was a potato seller.

Liu Binghai replied: "You go ahead, I'm going out for a walk."

…

The first thing on the memo is to go to the gym and get a membership.

When she was washing up in the morning, she looked at herself carefully. Her shoulders were round and broad, and her arms were ridged with flesh. She looked like a mascot.

Liu Binghai walked into the gym near the original owner's home. Every guy in the gym was the most handsome guy in the world. Seeing Liu Binghai, they felt like they were basking in the spring breeze, just like a wolf falling in love with a sheep, madly in love.

Liu Binghai asked about the price and took a trial class first. She wanted to feel what it felt like for a fat person to sweat profusely on a treadmill.

As a fat person, moving my feet on the treadmill feels like Yugong moving mountains.

I ran for a long time, but when I looked at the time, only two minutes had passed. How could it be so slow?

So the drifting ice sea increased its speed and quickened its pace.

Seeing how serious she was, a coach came over and said to her, "Don't be anxious, little girl. You should walk slowly at the beginning. You need to progress step by step."

What? Walking? I'm running, okay?

Liu Binghai angrily quickened his pace and looked back at the coach.

Unexpectedly, he recognized her at a glance, "Hey? Hey? Aren't you that little internet celebrity? Are you Tong Xiaoxiao?"

Liu Binghai was walking breathlessly, "It's me."

The coach's eyes lit up. "Wow, you know a celebrity! I saw your news on Weibo yesterday."

Liu Binghai ignored her and she felt like she was about to get emphysema.

Seeing how hard she was working out, the coach praised her, "Yes, we need to lose weight to show that bastard. We must lose weight! The lessons here are very cheap. I can tell you more about them later."

No matter what class she buys, she can't run.

The ice-drifting sea lasted only five minutes before stopping. This task was more torturous than any of the ridiculous tasks she had done. Losing weight was simply the most annoying, unbearable, and difficult thing in the world! Barely one of them!

In the past, she was as light as a swallow and could easily run for an hour, but now she has to endure this kind of suffering.

She got off the treadmill angrily.

I have become a little fat man in my clothes, and my mentality has also become that of a little fat man. My soul is actually a little fat and fragile. I really want to hug myself with heartache. It would be best if I could collapse like a sloth and never exercise again for the rest of my life.

Liu Binghai walked down the treadmill coldly and pressed the pause button. Sweat was pouring down her forehead. The handsome fitness guy was chasing after her, probably wanting to know some gossip or something.

Liu Binghai was strolling around in the gym, and the handsome fitness guy was following her, explaining to her the 180 benefits of fitness and chatting about gossip.

Liu Binghai sat on a lounge chair and opened Weibo.

There are comparison photos of her before and after gaining weight on Weibo. These netizens like to bring out the ugly side of others and feel complacent about it.

But she was really beautiful before she gained weight.

She began to clean up the original owner's Weibo friends. Most of the people she followed on Weibo were fashion gurus. There were a few netizens in the private messages on Weibo who she met while chatting. Liu Binghai took a look at the chat content, which was all some boring chicken soup for the soul. She felt that they were useless, so she deleted them all.

After deleting all the messages, she felt much more at peace. The fitness guy seemed to be on mute, his lips kept moving, but she didn't hear a word he said.

"2800." He repeated it again, and this time she heard it.

2800, the annual fee for a two-year gym membership.

Liu Binghai pretended not to hear.

Let’s discuss this later.

Chunhua called, "Tongzai, where are you?"

"What are you doing?"

Chunhua heard the sound of busy traffic. "Don't stay home and think about it. Come and find me to sell you potatoes."

Every day before ten in the morning and after the sun sets in the afternoon, Chunhua sells potatoes at the market. Her potatoes are big and round, of excellent quality, and are known as the largest and most beautiful potatoes in the world.

Liu Binghai looked at the sky outside and was about to agree when Chunhua started yelling again, "Don't come over. I'll call a car to pick you up. What if you're secretly photographed?"

Her fat best friend is going through a turbulent period now, and she is really worried that this fragile soul will become depressed.

Liu Binghai said expressionlessly, "No need, I can just walk over."

When she walked out of the gym, the fitness guy behind her said sincerely, 2800 a year is not expensive, it will ensure you have a good figure.

These days, fitness programs are like selling potatoes.

Chunhua's stall was at a market. It was evening and the place was bustling with people and cars. She saw Liu Binghai from a distance and ran over. "I said I was going to pick you up, why did you come by yourself?"

There were round potatoes on the ground, big and round, and particularly eye-catching.

Liu Bing Haidao: "It's okay, have you sold it?"

The potatoes on the stall look like little heads.

The night market is not big, and the street lights are very bright, as bright as the fat and big body of the drifting ice sea. She stands at the intersection and always attracts the attention of passers-by. As she walks along, she also finds that she seems to be the focus, and some people will run from behind to the front of her to take a look.

Just now, a man who was originally behind her actually quickened his pace, took a few quick steps and overtook her, then looked back at her face, as if he wanted to see what the face of such a huge woman looked like?

Liu Bing Haiping looked at the round potatoes on the ground and asked, "How much are they?"

"Hey." Chunhua said, with you here, there's no need to worry about selling. Just put a ring around my neck and write "Internet-famous potatoes" on it, and it will be easy to sell.

Liu Binghai had done enough psychological research. Coming to this life as a fat man, he was destined to be mentally strong. Without strength, he could not become a demon. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Okay."

This scared Chunhua, "I was just joking, don't be angry."

I was afraid that this depressed fat woman would become depressed.

Liu Binghai glanced at Chunhua and thought, I just came from ancient times, why is it your turn to say "don't want it, don't want it" now?

"It's okay, how do you sell it?"

Chunhua said, "Just spread it out like this, and I'll just shout."

After saying that, Chunhua started shouting. Her potatoes were very popular and the market response was good. Soon a lot of people gathered, and Liu Binghai was watching from the side, like a mascot.

The night market was bustling with people. A bearded man stood by and looked quietly at the potatoes on the ground for a while. After looking at the potatoes, he looked quietly at the sea of ​​ice. It was as if the fat woman was injected into his eyes. That silent and deep look seemed to see through her body.

Liu Binghai stood beside the man.

The man glanced at the drifting ice sea and asked Chunhua, "How much are the potatoes? How do you sell them?"

Chunhua was surrounded by quite a few people at this time. She said casually, "One dollar and fifty cents, in a bag."

The man added, "It's more expensive than elsewhere."

Chunhua said: "This is the internet-famous potato, it's different."

The man looked at the drifting ice sea again, as if he wanted to make a comparison between the internet-famous potato and the internet-famous fat man to see what the difference was.

His calm gaze repelled Liu Binghai.

I've heard a lot about things in the circle while doing missions recently, and I've also seen a lot of things written in novels. After the heroine traveled through time, she had all kinds of cheats and she met a strong and wealthy hero who inexplicably gave her a car, a house, and a body. She wouldn't just meet someone who gave her potatoes, would she?

Although she is not a snob, she is somewhat arrogant.

It is better to have less trouble than more.

She quietly stepped aside and looked down at Weibo.

The liveliness on Weibo can heal everything.

The news about the original owner's ex-boyfriend's "impotence" was trending on the search. Someone dug out his old photos and "beautified" them.

He couldn't stand the popularity and sent a private message to the original owner on Weibo: Can you please stop talking nonsense?

Liu Binghai didn't reply, so he said earnestly: Xiaoxiao, please leave some room for yourself so that we can meet again in the future. Can you take back the words that slandered me and make a statement?

What the hell is this statement? You look like you have impotence.

Liu Binghai blocked him.

The night slowly rose, and the man who was buying potatoes next to me kept staring at the drifting sea. The dark blue world was shrouded in the plump night. The man put potatoes into the bag without blinking, and occasionally turned back to gaze at the drifting sea.

This glance made Liu Binghai's heart skip a beat. After all, he had just come out of a bad career in his previous life and had seen many rumors about ghosts and monsters. At this moment, what did the man's annoyed look mean? Was it a ghost?

No one should mess with her in this life. She will never get involved in those messy things again and must be a good ancestor.

Liu Binghai glanced at him secretly. After all, he was a worldly-wise person and was not afraid of ghosts.

After the man filled a bag of potatoes, he weighed them and found they were about two pounds. Sure enough, after paying Chunhua, he approached the drifting ice sea.

As she got closer, she felt a cold air current coming over her. She looked closely and saw the man's serious face.

Serious yet dignified, the man's eyes flashed over her without relaxing for a moment.

Liu Binghai felt quite uncomfortable being stared at by such a person.

"Ma'am." The man took the initiative to speak.

"What's up?"

The man stared at her for a moment longer, "Ma'am, you have a good face."

What are you talking about? It's a blessing, right?