不久前,在“朋友圈”看见一张大学室友跑马拉松的照片,他身材很好,没有一点赘肉。我拿给同事看,她们都花痴得直咽口水,殊不知他在大学时是个十分臃肿的人。大四的春天,天气很好,我每周去操场跑两次步。每次想拉着室友同去,他都不肯。有天我俩打赌,他输了,就陪我到操场跑两圈。在操场,有个跑步的姑娘从他身边经过,我看见他眼里悄悄绽出了一点光。他什么也没说,不过,我什么都 Not long ago, in “friends ” see a college roommate running marathon photos, he was good, without any fat. I show to my colleagues that they are all spending a lot of stupid words, knowing that he was a very bloated person in college. The senior spring, the weather is good, I go to the playground twice a week steps. Every time he tried to pull roommates go, he refused. One day we bet, he lost, I accompany the two laps to the playground. In the playground, a running girl passed by him and I saw a little light in his eyes. He said nothing, but I do everything