"Brother Peng, are you? Where did you go?"

In the empty room, Peng Chengxunsheng raised his head suddenly, and Liangzi stuck his head out of his own upper bunk. He was not wearing clothes, and the moonlight came up from the window below him. His snow-white upper body was in the dark mobile room, like an incandescent lamp with a striking luster. Liangzi supported himself on the bed with one hand, pulled out the clothes from beside him and started to wear them. While wearing them, he said, "Brother Peng, what's wrong with you? You went there? What's wrong with you?"

Peng Cheng looked at Liangzi's anxious look for no reason. He put on his clothes, jumped out of the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed opposite Peng Cheng.

"Brother, you said, where have you been going today? You didn't come back in the morning and you couldn't call. I'd like to think you and your sister-in-law left! Let Erjun'er take a squad for you. Why are you back in the middle of the night? What's wrong with your sister-in-law?"

At this moment, Peng Cheng looked at Liangzi's anxious look and smiled beautifully. He probably never smiled like this before for Liangzi to see this. Liangzi shivered without support, and became more and more confused: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you laughing at? Are you so cautious? Sister-in-law is someone trying to pull him? You are talking! Why are you laughing?"

"Don't mention your sister-in-law." Peng Cheng said, put away his smile. He took out the cigarette in his pocket. Now there was one left. He took it to Liangzi and shook it: "I won't give it to you." As he said that, he lit the cigarette and took a hard sip. "Maybe who is sister-in-law!" He suddenly felt bitter for a while. What's the sister-in-law? Can Beibei still follow him when he has no money?

People are always good at using lies, and the most important thing is to deceive themselves. Peng Cheng seemed to suddenly forget what he wanted to win money in the dark scene this morning, and why he won the 300 yuan but didn't go. He attributed all this to his love for Beibei. Because of love, he was short of money. Because of money, he forced himself to sacrifice himself for hard work.

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"Good son, women all look at money." Peng Cheng raised his arm again, sucked the cigarette butt in his mouth a few times, and then took it in front of him and looked carefully at the excitement of the fire on it.

"Brother Peng, what were you talking about? What happened to my sister-in-law?" Liangzi's son was really anxious at this moment. He stood up excitedly and pulled Peng Cheng's arm. Peng Cheng raised his hand gently and threw it away.

"It's okay" Peng Cheng lowered his head again: "It has nothing to do with your sister-in-law. Your sister-in-law is sleeping at home! It's your elder brother, me." Peng Cheng said, laughing, he shouted louder and louder, raised his left hand, pushing his palm from bottom to top, all the way into his hair. He felt the oil in one hand, first on his face, then on his hair, sticky, and became strands.

"Do you think your sister-in-law is better than me?" It seemed very interesting. Peng Cheng stroked his hair back and forth on his head, and gently grabbed it, and many broken hairs stuck to his palms. "If I do this, your sister-in-law can't be like me?"

"Brother, have you lost money?" Liangzi listened to Peng Cheng talking to himself for a while, and kept saying these two sentences, and he suddenly understood something, and he asked him.

"Yeah!" Peng Cheng responded, raised his eyebrows, and he felt quite surprised. This kid has always been stupid. How could he guess it today? He smiled shyly again: "It's okay, losing some money is nothing. I can afford to lose your brother." After that, he stood up and walked towards his bed, no longer looking at Liangzi, but before he could take a few steps, he listened to Liangzi.

"How much money do you lose, brother?"

Liangzi turned his head seriously and looked at Peng Cheng. He rarely looked at people like this. The flesh on his neck was as fat as he could not see the slightest bit of twisting. He looked at Peng Cheng very hard, but it was not a simple look. Peng Cheng certainly understood what he was going to do.

"Bad Liangzi, Liangzi, I can't ask for your money." Peng Cheng quickly grabbed Liangzi and sincerely refused, but at the same moment he refused, another voice in his heart kept calling him to turn the tables, turn the tables.

Liangzi ignored Peng Cheng's obstruction. He shook Peng Cheng away and grabbed his hand, went to his upper bunk, touched it in the dark for a long time, jumped down and walked to the front of the locker.

"Liangzi, you are not an outsider. I don't have enough money. Don't do anything wrong. Aren't you slapping me in the face?" Peng Cheng quickly blocked Liangzi in front of the small locker.

"Hey! Brother Peng, can you be like a man? Give me less money?" Liangzi frowned and said, as he squeezed forward, and the two young men were about to start a even-match battle.

Peng Cheng was instigated by the voice in his heart and was about to be defeated. Liangzi said as he pushed him hard. Suddenly a woman's voice said, "Liangzi, do you dare?"

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Peng Cheng and Liangzi looked at the source of the sound together. It was big lips, and she finally didn't care about anything else. The girl was really anxious. It was probably that Liangzi had just been working on the upper bunk for a long time, and the two of them had snatched it for a long time. From Peng Cheng's perspective, he could clearly see the chest that was about to burst out on the big lips. She was so excited that the night color did not blend into her chocolate-colored skin. Her shoulders and the quilt on her chest were rising and falling, and her eyes widened, and even the big lips seemed darker and more obvious.

If it weren't for his big lips talking, Peng Cheng wouldn't have asked for the money even if he was disturbed by the urge to turn the tables. However, the girl made him understand that if he didn't want it, Liangzi would definitely not have enough money left.

Liangzi also looked back at the girl on the bed. He knew best what was inside the quilt. If it were before, before he was thrown away by her last time, he probably wouldn't dare to resist. But this time, Liangzi only glanced lightly and turned around and stubbornly opened the box. He took out a small envelope of kraft paper. Peng Cheng was not unfamiliar with this thing. It was the envelope they paid to hold money. He never took a look at it every time and handed it over to Beibei.

Liangzi took out all the money in the envelope, and he took the bits of money for all kinds of denominations, put it in his pocket, stuffed all the remaining seven hundred-dollar bills back, raised his arm, and handed them to Peng Cheng very loyally.
Chapter completed!