After the spring is warm, the green willows are blooming, and the new buds are hidden. The lake surface is almost blooming, but there is still some waxy ice roaming on the water surface. It can be seen that it is chill, but the body feels not deep.

Peng Cheng hugged Xiao Min twice again. Seeing that she had no reaction, he struggled to wrap her arms around Xiao Min's waist and swayed back and forth. In the past, he always hugged Beibei like this, perhaps it would not be so difficult to hold Beibei. As long as he hugged her arms twice, Beibei's body would sway naturally like a reed pinched.

Now that he was holding Xiao Min, he felt that he couldn't move too much.

After shaking for a long time, Xiao Min still had no expression. She didn't speak or had no expression. She had all her thoughts in it. Peng Cheng couldn't see clearly. He knew that Xiao Min was not an ordinary person, and he had no good idea to deal with her. He was thinking about how to make Xiao Min amusement? Even if she was not happy, she would just express her feelings, or talk about the matter that day. As long as there was a start and a start, he would be able to leverage the entire earth.

Peng Cheng got up and walked two steps to the lake. He picked up the stones on the ground, and seemed to have suddenly thought of something. He slammed twice and jumped to a wider place. He excitedly said to Xiao Min, who was still sitting on the bench with a indifferent look on his face, "Let's see who can throw it far away?"

The girl seemed to be indifferent. She just looked at Peng Cheng with an expectant look and didn't say anything, which made the young man very embarrassed.

He looked at Xiao Min for a while, and Peng Cheng felt that the connection between him was not very smooth. He quickly adjusted again, took a few steps back and left a little away from the lake, as if he had deliberately left a run-up distance. He took a little step forward with his left foot and turned slightly. He stopped smiling, looking very serious, focused and serious, which made his side face look very beautiful. He followed his right foot and his left foot forward again. He alternated these two steps and reached the shore of the lake. Peng Cheng's arm holding the stone behind him suddenly exerted force, and threw the stone out with great force.

"Look, can you see where you threw it?"

Peng Cheng shouted excitedly, staring at the stones that were moving away, and occasionally glanced at Xiao Min quickly. He seemed very satisfied with his achievements this time. The stones flew so far, as if they could almost no longer see where they fell, and could only vaguely identify the distant position of the water splash.

He finally grinned and looked back at Xiao Min who was still sitting on the bench. Then he saw that the fat girl's smile was like this stone, flying too far away, so far that Peng Cheng didn't see anything. For the throwing of his good results just now, he only saw Xiao Min's face full of inexplicableness. Then, she snorted with great contempt, humming! She did that, gushing out from the top of her nose, as if only in this way could she show how childish and funny he was in her eyes. This was the greatest irony of Peng Cheng.

"Not far?" Peng Cheng was a little embarrassed, his face turned red, and he rushed back to the girl, took Xiao Min's hand, rubbed it back and forth, hoping that she would have a good face for him.

"No." Xiao Min sighed helplessly. She pulled back the hand that was pinched by Peng Cheng and said lightly: "What's the point? What's the point in Yuanneng?"

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"Ah!" A long scream, God knows how hypocritical it is, but that is a real reflection. It is actually real, hum, God knows how uncomfortable Peng Cheng feels.

"Can you throw that far? You're so handsome!"

Beibei stomped her feet excitedly, looking like the girl in the 1998 King of Fist, who called Andy every time she died. Her shiny eyes were full of her own reflections, and Peng Cheng could even see her fangs, which became the brightest point in Beibei's eyes.

Peng Cheng once thought about why Beibei was so fascinated by such a stone throwing action. This was the fifth stone he threw, but this silly girl was still very excited. He was so hot that his chest was warmed by this feeling of admiration. He knew that this girl really liked him, and she was like a joke.

With the same action, Xiao Min made him feel that he was a joke, and no one knew why it was funny.

Peng Cheng sat down and stopped talking on the stool next to the artificial lake. He didn't know how to make Xiao Min happy. Unlike Beibei, Xiao Min didn't seem to like everything Beibei likes. So what did she like? Peng Cheng kept thinking. He didn't understand how he changed. He had never cared about Xiao Min like this before, and this perception made him feel powerless.

"Let's go shopping!" Xiao Min said as if suggesting.

"Don't go." Peng Cheng replied boredly at this moment.

"Why?" That didn't seem like an inquiry, and she didn't sound like she really wanted to know the answer.

"I don't have money, what do you want to buy but I don't have money, can you suppress it?" Peng Cheng looked cowardly and smiled bitterly, telling the girl in front of him the most straightforward feeling in his heart. Men are always not honest enough, but women always whisper.

"Hmph!" Xiao Min hummed again with contempt, her sarcastic look made people feel a little annoyed. Then she said, "I don't know that you don't have money. What can I ask you to buy? What can you buy?" As she said, Xiao Min stood up and walked towards the main entrance of the park, the road leading directly to the pedestrian street, without looking back. Her sleek body was supported by two legs like ice fruit sticks. Her hands were naturally inserted into her pocket, but her shoulders were unnaturally raised. After taking a step, her shoulders were stuck upwards with a very uncomfortable feeling.

Peng Cheng took a deep breath, followed in two steps, and held the girl's hand. He knew that he could not let Xiao Min walk away from him. That was not just the girl he liked, but more importantly, it was his livelihood. Without Xiao Min, he really couldn't live without Beibei and money.

Xiao Min walked proudly towards the pedestrian street, like a queen with only one follower. The gradually clear music sound was messy and hustle and bustle, floating over from the noisy end of the pedestrian street. She twisted her waist hard, making Peng Cheng unable to hold her hug any more.

"If I had known you would have dumped her, Wen Beibei was too cheap and made men lose their fighting spirit. What's the use of being a virgin? Men would rather like a beautiful prostitute than a mediocre virgin."

Xiao Min said confidently that it was basically his own compromise that gave Xiao Min confidence. Peng Cheng tried hard to hug Xiao Min's hand and gently put it down, put it back in his pocket.

Sometimes I really don’t necessarily get the treatment I deserve. Xiao Min said that Peng Cheng himself is a man, and he knows better than Xiao Min. He missed Beibei a little, but that missing Zhenzhen had nothing to do with love. At this moment, all kinds of things two years ago were like uninvited relatives. He said that even if Beibei was a prostitute, he liked her. For some reason, he felt that the moment he said this was the same.
Chapter completed!