I made a move on my friend's girlfriend. (Part 1)

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Published: 2017/2/21
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I am an extremely ordinary person, even somewhat flawed, due to my weight. At 1.7 meters tall,
I weigh 180 pounds, making me a complete fat person.
I'm already 24 years old this year, and countless nicknames like "fatty," "fat brother," and "little fat" have accompanied me throughout my life
.
Because of my weight, I've naturally faced discrimination and bullying. Being naturally introverted, those who
bullied me became even more aggressive, a situation that continued until high school.
Because of my weight, relationships with girls have always been a non-negotiable thing, never intersecting.
Even in college, I would blush if I spoke to girls for more than a few words, and they would secretly laugh at me
.
I thought my life was ruined, but luckily, I met a very
good friend in college, who was also my classmate. Actually, our friendship was probably forced upon us
.
His name is Ahe, a rather ordinary-sounding name, but he's definitely a handsome guy. It seems like handsome people
often have bad tempers, or are difficult to get along with – that's my experience accumulated over the years.
Ahe is indeed that kind of person. To be honest, he's the kind of
person with a strong personality who lacks tact and consideration for others, habitually thinking and handling problems from his own perspective . Even
his relationship with his dormmates isn't great.
I've always been a nice person; even if someone makes fun of me, if that person
greets me the next day, I'll still smile and respond. Ahe probably noticed this, and he started initiating
conversations with me. I was startled because my dorm was right next to his, and I often heard Ahe
arguing with his roommates, so I knew from the start that he wasn't easy to get along with. When
someone like that started talking to me, I wondered if he was just looking to bully me when he was in a bad mood.
I answered him timidly, but to my surprise, he was incredibly polite during that conversation. Even when he swore
a few times, he did so very quietly. When he talked about games, he didn't have the same aggressive attitude he had in the dorm
. My heart immediately calmed down.
From then on, he started intentionally sitting next to me in class. While the teacher was lecturing
, we'd be watching videos on our phones, laughing hysterically at other people's live streams of games. Our relationship gradually became
closer, and we even ate together after class.
Because of my appearance and personality, my roommates weren't particularly fond of me.
They wouldn't invite me to any
activities unless I was present, out of politeness for the sake of living together for another four years. Most of the time, I was left alone in the dorm playing games
or watching videos while they went out with girls from our class or went on dates.
Sometimes I thought I'd like to meet some girls, but the thought of
being the isolated one while everyone else was chatting and playing games made my desire vanish.
After I met Ahe, he would knock on our dorm door on Sundays. Seeing me alone inside
, he would sometimes move his laptop next to me and we'd play games together for an afternoon. Other times, he'd
take a basketball and drag me to the playground to find someone to play against, regardless of whether I knew how to play.
After spending time together like this, my opinion of Ahe naturally differed greatly from others'
. But this was out of necessity; two unpopular people would naturally be paired together.
Deep down, I knew this, but what could I do?
The friction between the boys didn't stop the girls from appreciating them. As I mentioned, Ahe was a handsome guy
, and handsome guys always attract girls' attention, no matter how bad his temper, how unpopular he was, or
how bad his grades were. Try to recall, in every class you've attended since elementary school, when have handsome boys
ever lacked female attention, even if they were a headache for the teachers? Isn't that true?
So, Ah He found a girlfriend during the first semester. She was a
girl in our class with a lovely name, Zi Xia. She was incredibly cute, with long, straight, black hair cascading down her back. She wore
large, black-rimmed glasses, which gave her a sophisticated yet approachable look. Her height was also a good
match for Ah He's; he was 1.85 meters tall, while she was 1.72 meters. Standing among the girls in our class, she was quite
striking. Importantly, she was also our class's academic representative, which speaks volumes about her academic performance . She
was also lively and
got along well with everyone. When I first heard about this, I couldn't believe it.
I think most of the class, especially the boys, couldn't believe it either, because this girl was quite
popular with the other boys; Ah He just beat them to it.
To my shame, I actually harbored inappropriate feelings for Zixia. It was because
she was the first girl to speak to me on the first day of school, sitting right in front of me. Everyone was busy getting to know their new classmates, and being timid
and shy, I only dared to talk to the boys and listen to them chat with the girls. I didn't dare to approach any girls myself. But
Zixia suddenly turned around and asked my name, giving me a sweet smile. At that moment, I felt like my heart had been struck hard
.
"I...I...my name is Ling Rong. Hello."
Yes, what an ordinary name. The character "Rong" always reminds me of
Pork Rong, the fat apprentice of Wong Fei-hung in the Wong Fei-hung movies—that was my nickname in middle school.
"My name is Zixia. It's nice to meet you. We'll be classmates from now on. Please take care of me."
Her words, her voice, her demeanor—all seemed so natural, composed, dignified, and elegant
, a stark contrast to my clumsy attempts at conversation. Now, I felt even more inferior in her presence. I'd never felt
so insecure before; in her eyes, I felt like a goddess compared to a nobody.
So even though I had a lot of affection for her, I couldn't bring myself to say anything when I saw her.
I've experienced countless instances of such incredibly foolish unrequited love or crushes throughout my life. In other words, I
had the desire but not the courage. Seeing pretty girls being embraced and whispered intimately by those bad boys
, my heart bled, but I still had to force a smile. If someone like me were to turn sour, who would care about my
feelings?
When I went to university in a strange city, no one knew my past. Everyone was
starting afresh. I started thinking that I also wanted to start over, to do many things: join the music club, participate in community service
, spend all day in the library, and get a girlfriend. But when I heard that A-He had already won over my dream
girl, I felt like my life had suddenly returned to square one. During that time, I became taciturn.
I was already quiet, but I became even more depressed. But my roommates didn't notice my
strange behavior, which I thought was heartbreak. Who had time to pay attention to me?
But Ahe kept coming to me every few days to play games or basketball. At first, I made up a few excuses to brush him
off, but he kept calling me. If I refused too many times, even the dumbest person would start to
suspect something was wrong.
"What's wrong with you lately? You won't come out to play when I call you. Are you sick?"
I forced a smile, afraid he would see through me, but then I felt down again when I thought of Zixia. "Final exams are coming up soon,
I'm studying."
Ahe seemed to believe my lie and happily put his arm around my shoulder: "You're such a top student! You're
so good and you're still studying. Awesome! That's why you're called a top student."
In school, two types of boys are most popular: handsome and good-looking.
After I came to this school, I found that no one liked to listen to lectures anymore. It was really difficult to even attend class. An honest kid like me,
whose grades were originally average, suddenly became a top student.
"I got a new monkey skin yesterday, I'll show you later."
Ahe talked about the game with great enthusiasm, it was the only thing he did after skipping class every day.
Before he could finish speaking, Ahe's phone rang. I glanced at it when he picked it up. Wife,
those two big words were written on the screen. You can imagine how much
the feelings and pain I had finally begun to forget and deliberately avoid surged back.
"Hey! Why did you stop?"
My legs felt like lead, I couldn't walk anymore. I didn't want to walk with this scoundrel who stole my goddess
.
"No, you should make the call first."
"Oh, hurry up and walk, I just want to say a few words to her." Ahe forcibly pulled my shoulder and walked with me. I eavesdropped on his sweet 　　talk
with Zixia . "What's wrong? Why did you call me?" 　　"Can't I call you if there's nothing wrong?" 　　The voice on the other end of the phone was almost like a little girl's coquettish tone, every word like a knife stabbing into my 　　heart. 　　"I was worried something might have happened to you, I was concerned about you." 　　I didn't know if Ahe was telling the truth, but girls always like that kind of thing, they like it when someone thinks about 　　them. 　　"Really? Hehe, what are you doing?" 　　"I'm about to play League of Legends, what are you doing?" 　　"League of Legends again? Is this game really that fun?" 　　"Fun, of course it's fun, but you won't learn to play." 　　"Okay, don't play for too long, I'll come find you when we have dinner." 　　The two exchanged some more cheesy sweet nothings before Ahe hung up the phone. 　　"So annoying, she has to be so controlling even when I'm playing a game." 　　Ahe started complaining about his girlfriend as soon as he hung up. I was annoyed. Such a good girl, so 　　caring, and he thinks she's nagging and annoying? I couldn't understand if he really disliked Zixia's meddling or 　　if he was just showing off his superiority in having a girlfriend in front of me. 　　During those few games, I couldn't concentrate at all, making one mistake after another. Ahe is known for being 　　very serious about games. At first, it was okay, but as I fed too many kills, he started complaining about 　　me. My already uncomfortable mood worsened, and I got even angrier. 　　I really wanted to flip the table and have a huge fight with him, but after thinking it over, and considering my personality, I 　　held back. I haven't learned much else in my life, but I've learned how to tolerate being unreasonable. 　　Time flew by, and it was around 5 PM. While I was destroying the enemy base, Ahe's phone rang again 　　. I guessed it was Zixia calling, because she had said she wanted to invite Ahe to dinner around this time. 　　"Alright, alright, I'm almost there, just five minutes, wait a minute." 　　The game was at a crucial moment, and just as I was speaking, the enemy used a super move and Ahe was eliminated. I cursed angrily 　　. 　　Sure enough, a few minutes later, I destroyed the enemy base, the game ended, and Ahe tidied up and went out. 　　I returned to my dorm alone, only to find it empty again. I was actually hungry, 　　but I didn't want to see Ahe and Zixia together, as if it meant I was still single 　　. 　　I played on my phone in bed for about half an hour, then realized it was getting late; they should be finished eating 　　by now, and the cafeteria would close soon. I got out of bed, put on my shoes, and headed downstairs. 　　When I arrived at the cafeteria, there were only a dozen or so people in line, 　　and not many people were eating inside. The cafeteria lady seemed to be giving me special treatment; she gave me significantly more of the same dish than everyone else. I 　　don't know if that's a good thing or not, but the downside is that it's impossible to lose weight this way. 　　As I was carrying my plate and looking for a seat, I suddenly heard Ahe call out, "Rong-ge, over here! Over here! 　　" 　　I looked around and sure enough, it was Ahe eating not far away, with a girl sitting opposite him—his 　　girlfriend, Zixia. 　　Ah-He usually calls me Brother Rong. The word "Brother" is used either to address someone as older or to someone with special 　　skills that command respect. Ah-He is the only one I've ever been addressed that way; others just call me by my name. 　　"Why are you still eating here? Didn't you go eat earlier?"

Ahe didn't answer me, but instead asked, "Are you all alone?"
What a painful question. If I had roommates to eat with, it would be fine, but even my roommates didn't want
to hang out with me. I really felt that if I told them the answer, the goddess next to me would think I was a weirdo.
"They've all gone out, I don't know where they went."
I hesitated for a moment and sat down next to Ahe. Zixia was sitting diagonally opposite me.
"The top student is probably studying in the dorm again, he doesn't even have time to eat."
Unexpectedly, Zixia started joking with me right away. Come to think of it, this was only our
second conversation and meeting almost at the end of the semester.
"What? He was playing League of Legends with me just now, what studying?"
Ahe directly exposed my past. At that moment, I both hated him for
ruining the only advantage I had in front of the goddess, and was grateful to him for preventing me from sounding like a weirdo who only knew how to study and
was ignored by everyone. Comparing the two, the latter was definitely more disliked.
"So you play League of Legends too."
"Yeah."
Zixia asked me with great surprise, as if she had discovered a new continent, as if telling me that someone like me should
stay in my room and study instead of going anywhere. My answer was terrible, as simple as it gets
, as idiotic as it gets. I think if she were still single, and Ahe wasn't with me, and it was just
the two of us eating, I would have said more.
"He keeps trying to get me to play that game, but I've tried a few times and I just can't get it right. It's not fun at all. I don't
understand why you guys like it so much."
The goddess's question was directed at me. Ahe was eating silently, seemingly waiting
for my answer. "Well, actually, it's quite fun to play."
I stammered, tongue-tied. I had a lot to say, but only
a few words came out.
Zixia didn't seem to mind my clumsiness at all. She smiled sweetly at me, and if I hadn't constantly
reminded myself that her boyfriend was right next to me and I didn't want him to notice, I probably would have lost my composure.
"Why don't you teach me how to play? Once I learn, I can teach him a lesson."
Zixia deliberately raised an eyebrow at Ahe, looking incredibly cute.
"Him? If you want to learn, I'll teach you."
Ahe laughed at me with an incredulous tone,
the most insult I'd ever felt since I'd known him.
Zixia's request had made my heart pound. Asking me to teach her a game—what did that
mean? If she were single, I would definitely interpret it as a sign that she liked me, but her boyfriend was
sitting right next to me. I didn't dare think too much about it, assuming she was joking. Besides, Ahe was an extremely controlling
person; how could he possibly allow something like that to happen?
"No, you'll definitely start cursing after teaching me only a few times. I don't want you to teach me, I want a top student to teach me."
It seems Zixia has a pretty good grasp of Ahe's temper now, but even so, she still doesn't want to leave
his side. At that moment, I completely gave up hope, because initially I still clung to
the hope that she was just temporarily confused and hadn't seen Ahe's true character. Now I'm truly heartbroken.
"Whatever, you could practice for hundreds of years and still not beat me. I'll even give you a handicap."
Ahe's confidence didn't bring me any emotional fluctuation or happiness. Instead, his "whatever
" meant that if Zixia really wanted to learn games from me, he wouldn't object.
I've always felt that Ahe is a very assertive person. He definitely wouldn't want anyone else
to touch what's around him, let alone his girlfriend. No one would be so generous as to let their girlfriend hang out with other people
.
The reason Ahe could say that was either a joke he'd later regret, or he was confident
that his girlfriend wouldn't have any problems with me. It was such a huge insult to me;
how could a fat guy like me possibly be attractive to his girlfriend, my goddess? That's probably
what he was really thinking.
Anyway, that meal lasted a long time, and I desperately wanted to escape, to escape the nightmare of seeing them showing off their affection and exchanging sweet nothings
.
As for teaching Zixia how to play games, I didn't think much of it, just taking it as a joke. And it turned out
to be a joke; two weeks passed, and during those few encounters, she never mentioned it.
However, things took a turn in the third week. Suddenly,
a friend request popped up on my QQ, which had been hanging there for ages. The contact name was Zixia.

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