It is never possible to imagine that in a city where nine years of compulsory education are popularized, there are small game halls, and there are many children playing electronic games. In the next room where the King of Fighters beat hard, it is dark inside, with only desire flashing with gloomy but extremely dazzling brilliance. So many adults, adults with ravines on their faces, those who have left the fairy tale world, gradually fading away and shining into reality, hiding in the darkness, quietly peeking and watching.

These individuals must have had ideals. Only those who have had ideals will not compromise, or when they were young, they also wanted to become scientists, stars, astronauts, doctors, etc.! Who knows? But I believe they definitely did not want to become farmers, bricks, and bowls, which was simply terrible.

Obviously, the world does not need so many scientists, stars and astronauts. Their ideals are really ideals. Then, most of the ideals will be settled by time and rationality, and they will bet on the amount of money. So they are excited to make the refrigerator last time and bets, which is an outlet for sin.

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Peng Cheng called to borrow money, and he always called Beibei.

This time he seemed very reserved and didn't take much, only five hundred. He said that he owed someone else's money and couldn't pay it back now, so he spoke to Beibei. His friend was anxious and asked her for help. This was not a new reason. The young man spoke very sincerely, but he still lied. He didn't even think about it carefully before committing his deception. It can be seen that he didn't take Wen Beibei's IQ seriously at all.

Peng Cheng didn't owe anyone money, and no one asked him for it if he owed it. He told me clearly that he just owed his hand and wanted to go to the casino to try his luck.

It has been about two months since Peng Cheng could only watch others bet, which made him very depressed. He couldn't control his feet and walked into the casino. The venue was at the corner diagonally opposite the bathhouse, behind a Panpan-platform security door, like an inconspicuous residence, and no one could notice it.

Every day after get off work, as long as Xiao Min doesn't follow him, Peng Cheng will go to the casino first to check it out. He likes it, and the stimulation shocks him too much. Once he gets bet, he feels trembling. Even if he hides at the end of the crowd and watches others operate on the anchor machine, he will still be excited. When someone flashes a few times in a row and leaves with handfuls of money, Peng Cheng will feel like he is suddenly whipped by a whip, which makes him feel so happy.

At that moment, he would hate himself, Xiao Min, Aunt Xue, and even Beibei. He would feel unwilling to be the same as me, so he suddenly became paranoid. All brain cells would become restless for a problem at this time. If any of them helped him, the person who took the money would definitely be him, not someone else.

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Two months of torture have been long enough, enough for him to learn from his mistakes and enough for him to change his original intention. Every experience in a casino is a test. When Peng Cheng's guilt is not hot, he feels unwilling to stay at home alone, but if he has no money, where can he go? The only place where he can stay without money and not be laughed at, he can only think of the casino, which has become a vicious circle, forcing him to wander around the casino.

Today, Peng Cheng's call, sincerity, love and reluctance in his words can touch all women who have not yet been completely heartbroken. His lies were so sincere that Bebe said that he was crying. He told her that he did not love Xiaomin or Aunt Xue, but he had no choice, he always wanted to live, right?

"Wife, I love you all the time, but how can I marry you!"

Yes! How did Peng Cheng marry her?

The young man paused just right, and all the words he omitted were felt. Peng Cheng had no parents, no job, no money, no future, and even a good body. Would he not let go and he would drag her down?

Beibei's understanding allowed her to interpret many metaphors and become Peng Cheng's most suitable partner. With her, he would be like enjoying the scenery along the way, and everything would come naturally. This was the person who was sold and helped to lose money. Beibei was moved by so many things that could not be said and it was hard to say, so she agreed to Peng Cheng, and she said she wanted to think of a way to let him wait for her at home.

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After putting down the phone, Beibei was so excited that her blood boiled. She still loved Peng Cheng. She still remembered how good Peng Cheng was to her. If Peng Cheng still loved her, wasn’t that exactly what she expected? How good would everything be.

If she hadn't known Lu Bin, perhaps Beibei wouldn't have remembered Peng Cheng's so many good things. She had rejected his request for reconciliation again and again, because she felt dirty. She was like a Virgo who was obsessed with cleanliness. She felt that their relationship was stained. Even if it was just a little bit, she would be disgusted. She tortured others and her own hearts. God knows that Lu Bin appeared in the end. This guy's selfishness and stinginess perfectly highlighted Peng Cheng's wisdom and generosity. At least he had wisdom to know that bait was needed in love, and he had to give up to gain.

Compared with people like Lu Bin who only think about herself, Peng Cheng's image is much taller than those shirtless stone men in the square in front of the station. She remembers that he never cares about where the money is spent, and never makes her feel that he is just an outsider to him. Beibei finally discovered that like all women, she can only really quit the previous one by meeting the next person she loves. Obviously, Lu Bin is not her lover, so Peng Cheng has always been there.

She didn't understand whether this was a kind of compensation in her heart, but everything Lu Bin did made her miss the man who was different from him even more.

But, but!

But the money problem was realistic. She agreed to him and started to work hard. After working for a long time, she got nothing. She thought of all the ways she could think of. She couldn't borrow money from friends who had just paid back the money! That was simply shameless, right? So she retreated, but she didn't dare to face Peng Cheng directly. She couldn't see his disappointment, so she could only send a message to Peng Cheng like an ostrich that shrank in the sand, saying that the money had not been borrowed and that she could not meet at night.

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I couldn't see you because I had no money, and Beibei's message made Peng Cheng fall into despair again.
Chapter completed!