Chapter 830: Want to run?

Fang Xuelan hid in a narrow corner.
She was trembling and feeling dizzy.
Because she is too thin at this time, she is constantly losing weight.
She knew that she was abnormally thin, but she couldn't stop her feeling like a drug addiction.
She was fat before, and she couldn't lose weight at all.
It seems too difficult for her to go on a diet and exercise. Some people can't change, but they can't stick to it.
Fang Xuelan suffered from other people's blindness and discrimination. She also wanted to lose weight very much, but what she wanted was to lose weight without any exercise.
No rebound, just a little...
Only a handful of bones remained in the original plump body in just a few days. Fang Xuelan squeezed her arm and looked at the skinny voice reflected in the dirty gutter, her face turned pale and pale. Sick smile.
She finally lost weight.
She has finally become thinner now.
She is thinner than those female celebrities, no one will laugh at her, no one will laugh at her again.
Even if her skinny cheeks are beginning to dent, her flesh can't hold her facial features, and she looks terrifying like a skeleton, she feels that she is perfect.
Just like her own demonization, her level of appreciation and pursuit of beauty has reached a pathological extreme.
There was a sound of footsteps outside, which shocked Fang Xuelan.
She woke up from the process of self-fascination, and subconsciously looked out.
She knew someone was catching her, and she almost killed two people.
But what's the matter, they couldn't control it. They kept wanting to eat Fang Xuelan's food. It was because they couldn't control themselves and had nothing to do with her.
She hugged her arms, hid behind the trash can, and saw a beauty with long legs walking outside.
Her complexion is extremely snow-white, and the red, butt-covered long skirt shows her ultimate beauty, and the devil figure that is protruding forward and backward is the perfect figure that everyone seeks.
She is undoubtedly a great beauty, and Fang Xuelan is familiar.
Xiang Zhuojia, the latest beauty in the entertainment industry.
Because of her glamorous appearance and perfect figure, she quickly spread across the Internet within a year and became the perfect goddess in everyone's minds.
The first moment Fang Xuelan saw her, she felt—no, she was still fat.
She thinks Xiang Zhuojia's figure is still fleshy, far less than that when she was skinny and pretty.
She didn't know why Xiang Zhuojia appeared here, but when Xiang Zhuojia saw Fang Xuelan, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and the delicate red lips that portrayed lightly opened, and gently spit out: "Really... It's disgusting."
Fang Xuelan shivered at what she said, hiding behind the trash can even more afraid to go out.
This place is deep in the alley with trash cans. The stench is permeated, and only wanderers will come here.
She, a big star who is popular all over the country, doesn't seem to be here.
Xiang Zhuojia walked over, endured the distaste, and took out a pair of white velvet gloves from the backpack she was wearing. After putting them on her hands, she was ready to pull Fang Xuelan up.
The first moment Fang Xuelan wanted to run, it was as if something was pressed in place, unable to move.
Xiang Zhuojia's eyes twitched triumphantly: "Want to run?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt something was wrong, and when she turned around, she saw a girl with plain eyes.