At this moment, Qian Fugui was wearing an old man's shirt on top, sweatpants on the bottom, Crocs on his feet, and his hair was messy.
He held a can of cola in his left hand and a fried chicken shell in his right, his lips covered in a thick layer of oil, sitting in a chair with his legs crossed, his eyes darting around.
From Liu Meiling's perspective, a fat man was stealing chicken legs, his eyes were lewd, his behavior was lewd, and he was lewd in every way. She really wanted to take out her phone and call the police.
Qian Fugui was extremely frustrated.
Oh my god! I actually met my crush in this state!
He wanted to find a crack in the ground to disappear into, to vanish right there in this beautiful world.
Qian Fugui tossed aside the cola, silently repeating to himself: "Please don't let me see you, please don't let me see you..."
Wait, something's not right.
Over the years, their appearances have changed drastically.
He went from being chubby as a child to being very fat.
Chen Qingyan doesn't recognize Fugui now, and doesn't even remember Fugui from before.
Qian Fugui felt a mix of relief and sadness, and tears quietly streamed down his face.
Yes... Chen Qingyan doesn't remember him at all.
A voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar rang out, "Are you Fugui? Fugui from Class 1, Grade 5 of Dijing Elementary School?"
Qian Fugui was shocked and couldn't believe what he had just heard.
I'm going to die! I'm really going to die!
Chen Qingyan actually remembered the chubby boy from before and even recognized the chubby boy now!
To respond or not to respond?
In Qian Fugui's imagined encounter, he would be dressed in a suit and tie, his hair slicked back, leading a group of blond-haired thugs in a dazzling entrance, ready to be a hero and save the damsel in distress.
Ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel.
He, a sleazy fat guy who sneaks fried chicken, meets his dream girl.
We absolutely cannot admit that he is Little Fatty!
Qian Fugui's face was filled with terror. He twisted his limbs and curled himself into a ball. "No, you've mistaken me for someone else. I'm not..."
Chen Qingyan walked up to him without him noticing. Her expression remained calm, but her tone was more urgent.
"The black mole on the inside of your left arm is exactly the same as Fu Gui's; you must be him!"
Qian Fugui's eyes widened, and he subconsciously looked at his arm.
Oh my god, there really is a mole.
He himself didn't notice, but Chen Qingyan remembered it clearly. No wonder she's a doctor.
Chen Qingyan bowed her head and said, "Wealth and honor."
The voice, as clear and melodious as an orchid in a secluded valley, fell into Qian Fugui's ears, making his heart feel as if it had been brushed by a feather, tickling and tingling.
He looked up slightly, and their eyes met in the air.
Just like when she was a child, Chen Qingyan has snow-white skin and a cool demeanor. When she doesn't smile, she is an ice queen, but when she smiles, she warms people's hearts.
They were so close that he could count her long eyelashes.
Qian Fugui was stunned, and stammered, "I, um... what..."
Hua Yueyue forcefully interjected, flashing a sweet smile, "Sister Qingyan, you're here."
Chen Qingyan gave a faint "hmm," and asked, "Do you know Fugui?"
Hua Yueyue pouted; she had a bad feeling.
Ever since Qingyan entered, she has been staring at the fat master, constantly talking about wealth and prosperity.
Could Fatty Master be Qingyan's ex-boyfriend?!
Did these two have a deeply unforgettable love story in the past?
Hua Yueyue imagined a whole drama unfolding in her mind.
Chen Qingyan patted her on the shoulder, "Say something."
"Huh? Oh." Hua Yueyue explained, "Master Fatty helped catch the ghost, oops! No, anyway, he was just a passerby and left soon."
Chen Qingyan did not react.
At the door, Liu Meiling exploded, "Hua Yueyue, explain yourself! What is ghost hunting? There are no ghosts in this world! What have you been doing all these years of studying?!"
Hua Yueyue glanced at Nan Nan in the corner, and she really wanted to shout.
Head Nurse, a ghost is beside you.
Hua Yueyue dared not say that, and lowered her head to accept the scolding.
The head nurse wasn't supposed to be at work today, but she suddenly showed up and was caught eating fried chicken. She was in the wrong, so she deserved to be scolded.
Liu Meiling rattled off a string of accusations, then glanced at the other two, "Besides that fat guy, who are they?"
Hua Yueyue stammered, "Friend, let's pack up and leave immediately."
Liu Meiling opened her mouth, "Hua Yueyue..."
Chen Qingyan turned around and stopped her, "Sister Meiling, there are outsiders here, give Yueyue some face."
Liu Meiling snorted and stopped talking.
Hua Yueyue secretly made a gesture of gratitude, "Thank you, Sister Xie Qingyan, for saving my life."
Chen Qingyan tapped her forehead and smiled helplessly, "Don't do that again next time."
Hua Yueyue raised four fingers and swore, "I promise there won't be a next time, hehe."
She changed the subject, "Sister Qingyan, do you know Master Fatty?"
Chen Qingyan lowered her eyes and said, "Mm."
Hua Yueyue's gossip instincts kicked in, and she turned around to ask, "Master Fatty, how did you and Sister Qingyan meet?"
Qian Fugui remained silent, memories of what happened back then flashing through his mind.
I first met Chen Qingyan on the high school awards stage.
She spoke on behalf of her grade, wearing an ordinary school uniform, but she was anything but ordinary.
She's number one in everything, and she's number one in looks too.
With just one glance, her image was deeply imprinted in his heart.
Qian Fugui got incredibly lucky and was assigned to the same class as Chen Qingyan.
He was exceptionally happy during that time, and went to school on time every day without ever being late.
Chen Qingyan is the class monitor and also the math representative.
Qian Fugui's worst subject was math. He always scored in the teens on tests, and after finishing the multiple-choice questions, he would lie down on the table and fall asleep.
Mathematics is simply inhuman.
On one occasion, Chen Qingyan was collecting homework. "Fugui, here's your math workbook."
Qian Fugui never hands in his math homework; for the sake of his beloved goddess, he diligently copies other people's homework.
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