20 Lolita Special (1/2)
”Speak, what haven't you been telling us lately!”
As Meng Fan entered the dormitory, he was ambushed by his three roommates and shoved onto his bed. Can you blame them? Yes, the weight of Zhang Zhou Wei and his other roommates were enough to hold Meng Fan down, if only by a bit. If they didn't use all their strength, they wouldn't have been able to suppress Meng Fan.
Mostly, they managed to do so because Meng Fan did not resist.
”If you have something to say, say it nicely. Don't just throw me on the bed... At the very least, close the door.”
”F**k.”
The three grown men retreated, disgusted by Meng Fan's statement.
”Fatty, you've been acting really strange lately.”
”Confessions, running, and streaming! What happened to you?”
”Also, what's the deal with your drawing speed? We all know what your speed was like before!”
”Fatty, are you cheating?”
...
”You actually have the time to stream. Did you finish your illustration work? Really, what's up with your drawing speed?”
The same question also appeared in Qin Jiao's WeChat message. Zhang Zhou Wei had sent Meng Fan's stream link to their class's group chat, and she had seen the madness.
”My mom did not torture me any less than she did you, not only that, she doubled the amount.”
Qin Jiao responded with a row of crying emotes upon seeing Meng Fan's message. A wave of memories washed through her memory. Picking up marbles and peas with chopsticks, hanging bells on fingers and not allowing them to ring, wrists tied to sandbags, all to increase the stability and speed of her hands, and training her strength.
The thought of Meng Fan being tortured for a decade and more, she felt pity for him for a whole two minutes.
”How come I didn't see you were this fast before?”
”If I didn't stream it, who would notice this?”
After dealing with his three roommates, he had skillfully thwarted Qin Jiao. For now, he had covered up the hand speed issue. Who didn't have that one moment of stage time in their lives?
His roommates had asked if he was cheating, though it had just been a random question. Who would have thought, even if Meng Fan had told them he was cheating, nobody would believe him.
...
The second morning, Meng Fan went to the track for his usual 5-kilometer run, which compared to yesterday who felt slightly easier. The speed of his pace was not considered fast, but his posture had been adjusted to the point where he was running properly without relying on the black technology running shoes.
The morning class was at 9:30. Taking advantage of the morning, Meng Fan went to the studio to finish and edit the artwork for ”Floating Dream in a Millenium”. From them, he selected 30 pieces to submit to Qin Jiao at the end of class.
”This is better than I thought, and faster too.” Qin Jiao roughly looked it over and packed it up. ”Wait for my news.”
”Professor Qin, are you free at lunch? Me and a couple of other profs made plans, you want to come?”
Outside the classroom, a young and handsome male teacher pretending to be a passerby had been waiting. He waved hello to Qin Jiao, beaming splendidly, but looking undoubtedly nervous.
Of course another admirer.
”Sorry, I made plans for lunch with some students.”
Qin Jiao turned him down and pointed towards Meng Fan... No, towards Wang Ya Nan and her girlfriends standing behind Meng Fan.
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Evidently, Wang Ya Nan and her friends were used to this routine. They responded quickly, walking towards Qin Jiao, all the while chattering about which restaurants have the best food.
”These dishes sound delicious, I'm drooling. Please take me with you.”
After his confession craze, Meng Fan's skin had indeed gotten thicker. This was something the old him would never say, especially with that shameless expression.
”If you come, what are we going to eat?!”
Qin Jiao teased him, then left with Wang Ya Nan and her girls.
Meng Fan shifted his gaze to the male professor. The man rushed away as if he saw nothing.
”I'm not that crazy, I didn't get the girl and I have to take your fat a*s out to eat, keep dreaming!”
”Why are you like this? I'm dieting, I won't eat much!”
...
”Losing weight? Who are you trying to fool?!”