Today is the third day of running. I weighed it this afternoon and my weight has basically remained the same. I only had some dishes for dinner, a little rice.
When I ran to 4 kilometers, I felt hungry, and gradually this hunger began to spread from the stomach to the head. I started to feel uncomfortable like scratching my head, my head was full of burritos, hot pot, cakes and pork head.
I even feel that my stomach is cramping. My stomach is not my stomach anymore. It is a vicious beast with a mouth wide open. I think I can eat a cow, a pig, or even a whole sheep. .
But I persisted. After the five-kilometer goal was reached, I felt my legs floated, my body floated, and my soul floated, but my stomach did not float. Only starving ghosts.
After I got home, I ate a few peanuts, a few chestnuts, and a banana. It was a sin, and then I drank two cups of water. Yes, hunger eased. What the great man said, eating is bigger than the sky. I deeply understand this sentence. Hunger is the most unbearable thing in the world. I almost collapsed because I didn't have enough to eat.
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