That night, Peng Cheng insisted on sending Beibei back home. The girl gave in for a long time. The two of them were so stubborn that they blushed. Finally, she felt that he was unhappy. He said that if his wife asked the wife to work hard on the way back, he would have made a big compensation. Although he was talking like a joke and he even kept joking on his face, she could feel his subtle displeasure. He thought that he would never give in to this matter.

There were fewer and fewer people on the road to the night, and along the way, there were no one walking around. The group of people playing chess by the woods were still playing chess. Perhaps this quiet night gave them an excuse to become more presumptuous, so they shouted more happily.

"These people are really addicted. They will be playing here when I come here!" Peng Cheng looked at them and said so strangely.

"When did you come?" Beibei asked casually, as if she was polite, but she didn't expect him to answer.

"Hmph, that's too early!" Not only did he respond, he also hummed unhappily, as if the girl had made some big mistakes.

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He led her into the dark forest. Peng Cheng was fearless, but it was just darkness. He couldn't feel anything wrong. Just the girl, she was still nervous. It was getting deeper and the forest was naturally darker. Although he didn't know what else this thin child could do! But Beibei was sure that Peng Cheng would not hurt him. With him, even if it was darker, she was not so scared, so she let him lead him and follow him through the forest.

Walking forward, I could see my own building and was about to walk out of the forest, but Peng Cheng stopped. He turned around and pulled Beibei behind the thickest and thickest tree, blocking the direction of her house.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning and take you to work."

He reminded her, and after that, he took out a cigarette from his white pants pocket, held it in his mouth, brushed it and polished the lighter. The lighter's flame moved to him and lit the cigarette. In this moment, he could see more clearly. His pretty little face, with a beautiful face, nodded slightly, lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled in the cigarette firelight, and the scar on his mouth flowed down like nosebleeds.

"No, I have a commuter car, and the company is far away." Beibei lowered her head and made excuses with powerlessness, but no longer looked at him. She was ashamed of what she was thinking.

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I remember a movie that was a long time ago, and the plot was basically impossible to remember, but Bebe remembered a sentence in the movie, a sentence from a woman, and she said: "Child, remember that you are all equal before God." The woman's red lips were very thick, but not sexy, and she looked like a mother, warm and powerful.

"Then I'll go to the Internet cafe today to play. If you come out early tomorrow morning, we'll have breakfast." Peng Cheng took two puffs of cigarettes. He threw away the cigarette butt and stomped it out with his feet, and said, "Well! Do you still like the gift I gave you?"

"You gave me a broken stone, what do I like? I forgot to say, what is that? I didn't dare to take it back." Beibei seemed to have suddenly found the exit of the maze, and this topic made her feel comfortable.

"That's a fossil, two fish." Peng Cheng frowned slightly. He seemed a little sad. The girl couldn't understand what that meant.

"What's wrong? You've heard that women like fossils!"

"No, it has nothing to do with that. Have you noticed that there is a fish without a piece of tail?" He said, subconsciously tilting his head to the side, as if it had no purpose, but both of them sad for the fish with less tail. Beibei thought about the worry in her heart, but she didn't say anything.

"Okay, go home!" Suddenly, he seemed to say goodbye, very disappointed, so he let her go.

The girl didn't expect him to say this, but after he said that, she turned around and left. She saw his disappointment. Although she hadn't figured out what it was, so what was disappointment? No one could trip her up.

Before her legs could be moved, Peng Cheng said behind her again: "Will you see my husband?"

Beibei stopped immediately. She knew that if Peng Cheng didn't want her to leave, she wouldn't be able to run away, so she turned around and said, "Goodbye."

After saying that, she ran away in a slight manner and heard Peng Cheng shouting behind her: "Slow down, goodbye." Then he laughed louder and louder.

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At three o'clock in the morning, Beibei's cell phone started to scream. She didn't realize that it was the phone ringing, and she felt it was disturbing her dreams, and she didn't know what it was. After a while, she jumped out of the bed and took out the phone. Fortunately, her parents were not awakened.

"What are you doing? It's early in the morning." This guy became annoying, and the girl said angrily.

"Come out for breakfast!" Peng Cheng's slightly excited voice was like a crisp watermelon, and said with a savory taste.

"Didn't I send you a message saying I can't go today?"

"Come out! I saw your message, but I miss you, come out." He said that, his words were sticky.

"I don't."

"Is your house on the second floor? Are you wearing flowery pajamas on the balcony?"

Beibei suddenly looked downstairs, and Peng Cheng was grinning and waved to him.

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There was no one in the Hong Kong-style tea restaurant at 4:30. There was only one table in the huge hall. Beibei and Peng Cheng sat face to face. Even the sanitation workers who swept the streets had not finished their work, so they were about to have breakfast. The girl was very reluctant. She looked at the city still awakening outside the window, and she had no appetite at all.

Peng Cheng ordered a lot of things and two servings of porridge. He never asked what she liked to eat, so he chose osmanthus porridge for her and ordered five more shrimp dumplings.

"So many shrimp dumplings?" Beibei put away the things Peng Cheng brought out. She was still a little unconscious and asked casually.

"These are only five kinds of stuffings." Peng Cheng lowered his head and waved it. Hache even ignored the woman's disgust and wiped him, and said to himself: "I'll give you two plates of side dishes. I don't eat pickles, I'll order them all for you."

Beibei glanced at the cold dish, but didn't respond. She was placing it in the same orderly manner, with her drooping eyelids, and she didn't want to pay attention to him. Then she heard Peng Cheng say, "Daughter, can you make boiled fish here? My wife loves Sichuan cuisine. If you don't ask the chef, just make boiled fish for you!"

The young man stood in front of the waiter one meter away. The girl seemed to be frightened by him. She leaned back and protected her chest with both hands. Beibei hurriedly stood up, pulled Peng Cheng back to her seat, and said to the young waiter: "It's okay, little sister, go! It's nothing."

Peng Cheng was not stubborn, and the waiter girl left, so he sat down obediently: "Whose porridge shop has brought boiled fish in water?" Beibei yelled at him in a pinched voice.

"What if there is! Don't you like to eat it?" As he spoke, he had already set up the bowls and chopsticks. He rinsed Beibei's spoon with water, and then arranged her chopsticks. He looked relaxed and relaxed: "Also, aren't you just talking to me?" He said something that was weak, and Beibei had nothing to say. He raised his head and looked at her, with a smile like honey in his eyes.

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Peng Cheng was used to eating and lifting one leg up on the stool. Drinking porridge was like eating barbecue, and he insisted on relaxing in the market. He was chattering, and he heard him talking alone in the whole room. He insisted on tasting the taste of each shrimp dumpling, and then told Beibei that he loved to eat kelp stuffing.

"Is the kelp delicious? You said, wife, are you talking about it delicious?" He must have Beibei ate one, waiting to see her reaction.

"Overall." Maybe the shrimp dumplings are not ordinary, but the girl was determined and she wanted to say that.

"Did you eat it or not? Try it again and taste it carefully."

He firmly refused to accept Beibei's disapproval of kelp shrimp dumplings. He insisted that she said it was delicious before putting down her chopsticks with satisfaction.

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It was almost six o'clock, and the summer sun climbed up to the horizon early, like an annoying suitor, and became overly enthusiastic. The two of them walked to the entrance of Beibei's corridor again. The girl stopped. The young man was still unhappy, but he also stopped following. Seeing her very principled face, he seemed to be avoiding. He leaned against the wall next to him, lit a cigarette, and clamped it with two fingers, without taking a few puffs. He seemed unhappy.

In the open space outside the corridor, the sunlight that had not yet burned out slightly exuded a bright yellow. The two of them stood in the corridor, silent awkwardly, and they didn't seem to want to leave any room for each other.

"Then I'll send you here, and I'll go back." Peng Cheng said.

The old man and the old lady went to the morning market to buy vegetables, but the young man had not yet gotten up. At this moment, the son was only Beibei and Peng Cheng, one standing and the other leaning against the wall. The Qiaoer outside chatted and shouted. They all turned a deaf ear and thought to themselves that it might be the same thing, but that was really different.

Beibei didn't answer his words, and she didn't want to say more clearly. What she said was not good things. But the young man seemed to disagree with evil, so he asked again: "Ah! Is it OK?" He shouted loudly, which was intentional, which made the girl's eardrum buzz, and more importantly, it scared her.

"Go home quickly! Come and look for me." She wiggled Peng Cheng impatiently. The woman's eyes were always only attracted to the eyes of lovers, but there was a style that outsiders were not easy to detect.

Peng Cheng's eyes suddenly filled with secret joy. This seemed to really tease him. He smiled: "Wife, are you annoying to me?"

Beibei didn't raise her head, and she still didn't say a word. The boredom in her heart almost blurted out the ugly words. She wondered, what should people say? Tell me to bother him! Eighty-mostly he couldn't leave, and she couldn't say such unconscience-ridden words.

"Ah!" He suddenly said loudly again, and she couldn't help but stop talking. Just as the girl was unprepared, he hugged her waist and tightly clamped her arms, causing a "Yeah." to float out of Beibei's mouth.

The movement was really ambiguous, with a little slutty, Beibei's face turned red all of a sudden, Peng Cheng also lowered his head shyly, his face that was still like a child, and his face that looked not yet grown up was smiling, and his eyes were squinted in the girl's ear, and he said, "My wife, she's so nice."

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That afternoon, my mother called again, saying that she had arranged a blind date in the evening. The mother and daughter made three first-class moves in the evening, and it was already past seven o'clock when they got home. Peng Cheng called, and Beibei lay on the bed and watched the phone buzzing, desperately turning blue and red. His name flashed like an alarm. The blind date made her more irritable. Even if that person was not bad, maybe it was because that person was not bad that she didn't want to answer.

A little later, Qin Tian also called and Beibei answered, without any worries. She told Qin Tian that she was going on a blind date again.

"How is that person?" Qin Tianda couldn't hear the joy. He seemed to suddenly become heavier, as if he had fallen into the abyss. The voice became even deeper and there was no ups and downs.

"Fortunately, I can't tell what it is. People are not as beautiful as you, but they are pretty." Beibei said honestly, speaking lighter, smiling from time to time, like a fool lying.

She was afraid that he would make things difficult. She could feel that Qin Tian would call him every day, but she was worried about her. She was afraid that she would not be able to think it out? Actually, she didn't. She wanted him to know that she had nothing to do and was already starting over.

"Can he treat you well?" he suddenly said, the trance-incided, intermittent six words.

Can it be? Can it be as good as him? Will it be happy if it is good? The girl's tears can no longer be hidden, and it overflows from the corners of her eyes. She smiled and raised her head, and gently wiped it with her fingers. She could hear his reluctance and cowardice, whether she looked like a father, and if she had to give her beloved daughter to others, she could not give up? But he was not, not her father, no matter how good he was, he just didn't want her anymore, so what was there to be pretentious?

Beibei didn't think there was any meaning to say this. She felt resentment in her heart. She wanted to blame him. Didn't she mean to blame him when answering the phone? But what's the use of complaining?

The girl suddenly felt bored. Is this martial arts just to hurt him? It will be useful if it hurts? Humph! Why bother to make things difficult for the other party: "Who knows! I think it can! How beautiful I am! Besides, it's too early to say this now. Even after meeting, I haven't said anything to him."

My mother's cell phone rang. The sudden ringing sound of this small house less than 40 square meters was heard on the balcony. Even Qin Tian heard it. Beibei suddenly had no room for making up: "My mother's phone rang, probably because she agreed to contact." She smiled awkwardly, she just wanted to make the atmosphere better, but she felt it was more like a kind of ridicule.

"Xiao Ben, sometimes I can't tell whether what I did is right?" Qin Tian's words sounded frightened and helpless, as if they were struggling. It was a powerless struggle, but it made him tighter and tighter.

"What's wrong? There are so many things in this world, and things are wrong! You've thought too much, and if things come, we'll follow our feelings. Don't think about it right or wrong, don't make things difficult for yourself."

The more reluctant the person seemed, the more determined he was. Beibei waited for a while, but Qin Tian didn't say anything. She felt it was time to say something, but she didn't know how to start, and the receiver was still quiet.

"Xiao Ben, I'm going to hang up the phone." Qin Tian suddenly said this. For some reason, Beibei guessed that he was probably afraid of being reluctant to leave. They were on both sides of the phone. It was so easy to be reluctant to leave.
Chapter completed!