Beibei turned the building and saw Cin standing at the door of his house. He was holding a bouquet full of baby bears, wearing it like a gift.

"I guess you're coming back soon." He smiled, smiling sincerely and confidently, as if everything should be like this, and everything is at the control of it.

"I guessed it very accurately!" The girl raised her thumbs up, Weimi raised one eye, and walked over to take the bouquet. "Why are you here?" She sniffed it pretending, knowing that the bear would not smell at all, it was not fragrant or smelly, but it was just very cute. She sniffed that way, as if she was deliberately pointing something.

Cousin Cen did not answer Beibei's question. He had his own focus of thinking. He bought flowers for Beibei. This was carefully selected by him. In his heart, it was a big gift. He subconsciously felt that Beibei should see the bouquet of flowers at the first time. Even if he didn't see it, he didn't feel that he didn't see it. The cousin said to himself: "I think this can be preserved for a long time, so I didn't buy flowers."

Beibei smiled and nodded, and she lowered her eyebrows and said: "What if I didn't go home directly today?" The two of them were exactly the same. The girl must have some confusion on this issue. To be honest, she felt it was not very pleasant. She said that she was not free, but he still came.

"Why didn't you go home directly? You are a girl?" Cousin Cen said, shaking his left leg twice, shaking back and forth, as if he was kicking something away, and his whole body began to sway.

"You are a girl." This sentence is really annoying. The girl raised her eyes and felt very bad. It was as if a girl was born to have less than a boy, and had fewer opportunities to be free. Should a girl live a restrained life and look like a frame and line? That would be so disgusting.

Beibei finally realized that no matter how she felt about Peng Cheng, Cen did not want people, or because Peng Cheng gave her what she wanted, she would realize what she didn't want, but it didn't matter. What mattered was that he was not, not because of others, he was not.

Like all girls, Beibei was wrong. She was wrong. She shouldn't compare. Comparison always made people unable to see the true look. Whether it was for Peng Cheng or Cen, she should do nothing but start from the heart. Although she did not find herself wrong, fortunately she still made the right choice. Beibei was aimlessly caressing the hair on her forehead and said lightly: "I think we are still not suitable for dating."

"Huh?" My cousin's reaction was extremely shocked. It seemed that in his opinion, she was a big carp on the chopping board, and she was almost beaten.

When she saw his expression, she suddenly realized that this seemed to be a big deal, and then she was stunned.

"Why?" He stood up and turned around twice, very excited, and the fabric on his trouser legs also began to shake.

"Why?" As he asked, Cousin Cen seemed to be jumping. He wanted Beibei to understand that he didn't understand her or why she didn't like him.

"After I broke up with my ex-girlfriend, I felt that I would not be able to find a girlfriend again, but when I met you, I knew it was you. I thought this would be a new beginning. God still favored me. He gave you to me, but why are you? I think you like me too!"

Cousin Cen was shocked by this idea. The lines like Aunt Qiong Yao sounded a little abrupt. The cousin's blue veins seemed to be very excited. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer. She didn't expect that her acting skills were so skillful. My cousin didn't realize that she didn't really like him.

"I don't hate you, but I have a boy who likes me very much. I'm really not sure whether the feeling of him is love, but I'm sure I'm not for you. Maybe I'll choose you without him! But that's all just maybe, and it's just because I don't really understand myself." Beibei looked straight into her cousin's eyes, and was moved by herself halfway through her words. Tears gradually filled her eyes. She felt great, and it was Peng Cheng that made her recognize herself more.

My cousin still didn't let Beibei go. He listened to all the stories of her and Peng Cheng, and then analyzed the reasons why she could not continue dating Peng Cheng, what family, age, financial conditions, etc. Then he told Beibei that he could give her all these, and that they were the most suitable couples in heaven.

"But, none of those I want. What I want is what he told me, and what he gave me is in my heart and I can't pick it up."

Fortunately, he reminded her, and she was no longer confused.

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At this time, Peng Cheng had just finished calling Aunt Xue, and his heart was turbulent. Beibei called him, but he was already scared before he mentioned paying back the money. He could no longer answer her call because he was afraid. He was afraid that if the girl raised her butt and said, "Peng Cheng, I will never want to see you. You liar, I hate you!"

Huh! What should I do? What should I do? No, he can't face it.

It was simply terrifying. When Peng Cheng thought that Beibei would hate him and hate him, he couldn't accept it. Although he felt that Beibei would probably not do that. She was not a pretentious woman and never made any noise. Money was far less important to her than other women, he was still afraid. He was really afraid that Beibei would mention money, and she was afraid that she would ask when she would pay it back every time. Although she just asked and had never forced him, he still felt that smoke was coming from behind, and he pulled it into his crotch. He forced him to just want to pee.

He kept hiding this money problem from Beibei. He didn't want to tell her that he did nothing. Humph! Oh! Peng Cheng was happy in his heart. What kind of business is making too little business. He gave up a lot. He really took all the money to bet, and almost all the money was lost.

Beibei is a kind girl. She didn't care too much about the money she gave to her grandfather, the money she spent, the money she went back to her hometown, and all the money she had, but Peng Cheng himself knew about it. He had already made him lose the money. Even the 1,500 yuan she gave to her grandfather had lost in those refrigerators, oh! That was really exciting.

When Beibei was calling just now, he just wanted to hang up the phone quickly, so he made up a reason and said that he was busy, but in fact he was not busy at all. He was just afraid, and he was so scared that he was dying. The most annoying thing about losing money was himself. If he told Beibei all this, Peng Cheng would not dare to say it, let alone Beibei, except Aunt Xue, he would not dare to say anything, and even Xiaomin did not tell the truth.

He could only tell Aunt Xue that he was finally sleepy now, and only by telling Aunt Xue could he be able to sleep.

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Losing money is really a competing job. Since the first time I lost money, Peng Cheng has never felt at ease.

Today he was upset again. On the way home, he suddenly became upset as he walked, like a menopause woman with a brainless temper. Two days have passed, and he is still avoiding Beibei's phone call. He wants to hear her voice, and he can react when he hears the noise, but it doesn't work. He dares not listen now. The young man is in a mess. Losing money is like eating too much sweet potato, which burns in his stomach, making people feel uneasy.

He dragged his tired body to walk home. When he thought of the rent, he felt that his body was even heavier. There was a shop selling firewood at the intersection in front of him. He wanted to buy a firewood, but he didn't want to go there. He must have passed by the dark scene when he arrived there. The young man closed his eyes and pinched his temples. For some reason, he really went there.

After walking for a few steps, he had not yet reached the shop to buy a firewood. He saw Brother Yi first. To be precise, he did not see Brother Yi first. Brother Yi saw him Peng Cheng at a glance.

"Why!"

A long way away, and there was still a road, Brother Yi shouted hard. This dog-like greeting scared Peng Cheng, who was concentrating on his dreams. The young man tilted his head and saw Brother Yi chatting on the opposite side, raising his short legs, and was about to cross the road.

Brother Yi still respects him very much. Peng Cheng had already made up his mind to this point, and it was obvious that he looked like he was rushing back and forth. However, Peng Cheng also understood that Brother Yi looked more at his wife.

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Beibei is not a big beauty. She is too cold and too honest, so beautiful that it is not close to people. Instead, she has a little aura. She is really not the kind of slutty little girls that men like. He has always been very confused about Brother Yi, who has seen countless people, and he is optimistic about what Bebe is. In his heart, Brother Yi should like the kind of flattering woman like the old pussy. He always has a bit of seductive style when he looks at her eyebrows. Unlike Beibei, who has no choice but to eat the heroic spirit.

The young man didn't contact Brother Yi for a day. This time he met by chance, he was also surprised. He was so troubled by money that he had already forgotten his second brother. He didn't have the thoughts. Thinking about it, Brother Yi was also strange. Why didn't he contact him these days?

Peng Cheng stopped and waited for Brother Yi. There were a lot of cars on the road. Brother Yi was put in the middle and could not come. He was so anxious that he waved his hand and waved his hand. He called Peng Cheng twice, which attracted passers-by's attention.

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Brother Yi’s autumn clothes are still very tight, and men are dressed in such orderly in autumn and winter. Brother Yi should be the first person in this area. Many people dare not try this kind of outfit similar to fashion week, but Brother Yi can make him into his own style. He can’t control it, but he can also control it, which shows how deep his love is.

What Peng Cheng looked down upon most was his little black leather pants, which made the outline of the thing under his crotch too clear. The leather of the pants was very good and soft, and it was bulging with the shape of the thing, which always made the young man feel that Brother Yi was naked, and that was especially eye-catching.

When he was working on the construction site, Peng Cheng informed Brother Yi. He said he was going to the construction site and then worked as a contractor. Brother Yi was very optimistic about him at that time and said something very educated to Peng Cheng, which made the young man excited, but he didn't remember what that sentence was said. Now Peng Cheng came back without doing anything. I was really embarrassed to tell Brother Yi alone. It was somewhat embarrassing to let Brother Yi run into him today.

Brother Yi was very enthusiastic. He pulled Peng Cheng and hugged him and was very close. But for some reason, Peng Cheng felt that Brother Yi seemed a little embarrassed. He was twisted and his whole face seemed to be smiling. He seemed to have something in his heart. He pretended to be incredible, but he couldn't tell what the problem was? The two of them had never met one day and should have had a meal together, but Peng Cheng really didn't want to have dinner with Brother Yi. Not to mention the money for dinner in his pocket, he didn't even have a piece of paper that was as big as a piece of paper. If he really went there, would he be suppressed or not.

Fortunately, Brother Yi never mentioned it, but he just exchanged endless greetings. He thought he was short of money. The old guy tilted his face and lived a waste of time. He was really close to Peng Cheng, even more so than seeing his own son. He smiled and said, and as he spoke, he kept talking.

Peng Cheng was very enthusiastic by Brother Yi. Thinking about his parents and parents have never cared about him like this in the past twenty years. He was chatting with Brother Yi. As he was chatting, Peng Cheng suggested that Brother Yi go to his house to sit. Although he had nothing, fortunately there was still such a place to stay. It would be better to go home and sit for a while when the two of them stood on the road.

"Let's go, brother, let's go! What's the matter with standing?"

Peng Cheng pushed and shoved, but Brother Yi refused and said nothing. He didn't go anywhere. His face suddenly relaxed after a long time of laughter. Just then, the young man felt something strange. Brother Yi's face was not very obvious. Why did he always be so tilted? As soon as he spoke, it seemed that his eyes were a little smaller.

"Why can't your eyes open here?"

Peng Cheng asked this question in confusion, and suddenly, Brother Yi also reflected it. He tried hard to open his eyes wide, as if he was a little surprised. He thought he wanted to prove that it could be opened wide, but it made his eyes look much different.

"What's so obvious?" Brother Yi touched the half face that couldn't open his eyes with his hand, and was a little scared. When he got this hand, he suddenly had white stubble hanging on the corner of his mouth.

He sighed, and his eyes that could not be opened without any effort: "Brother! I have someone to tie it up."

"Who has tied it for you?" Peng Cheng was shocked. How old is Brother Yi? Why did he tie it? He didn't understand what Brother Yi was saying, he really didn't want to believe it.
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