After eating the hot pot, Peng Cheng had completely drunk it. He said in a crooked manner that he didn't obey anything. He insisted on singing, and he was going to sing. No one could stop anyone. Those who drink well could never stop it. Fan Taoliangzi and his sons were all virtuous at this moment. No one could stop him. Everyone was yelling, indignant and hot. Several young men hugged their backs and walked to the karaoke bar with their backs.

Beibei followed silently, and she knew that she could do nothing except follow. Peng Cheng pulled her happily, and she was naturally frustrated. Two people who were out of place were far from his world. Fan Tao sang very well, and each song was comparable to Peng Cheng. Although Peng Cheng sang well, he couldn't compare with Fan Tao. This sissy was so proud that his ridicule made Peng Cheng very unhappy.

——

"I can't do it. I won't compete with you in singing. I'll let my wife compete with you." As he said that, Peng Cheng raised his microphone and searched around in the dark box until he saw her.

"Wife, come, sing for them, come, come, let them see what singing is."

Hiding it in the corner of the sofa, Beibei was silent all the time. She looked at the rotation of the people in front of her, as if she hadn't seen it. Peng Cheng was calling her, but she ignored her. She never understood his pleasure. The young man stepped over step by step, hugged her waist, and waited for her to finish singing. His squinting eyes were full of pride. This girl who was like a lark belonged to him, which was simply smug. He defeated Fan Tao again.

The awesomeness among men is as noisy as the gossip between women, which makes people's ears sore. The girl suddenly wanted to cry. Fan Tao, Liangzi, and other men she didn't know. Beibei almost made everyone remember her. Only the person she wanted to remember the most was still so noisy. He basically only remembered the little bit of vanity and pride in his psychology.

——

Life cannot always be like singing and eating, and happy things always have to pass. After all happiness, it will mostly go downhill, just like the big drop in the stock market. If you relax a little, everything will disappear. If you are afraid, sad, depressed in this process, and you may be like this, and there may be yourself.

Two days later, Peng Cheng woke up from his alcohol. Although it took a while, he still woke up. He rubbed his sore temples, and the problems he had to face before getting drunk came one after another. It would be better if he had no job, and he was light. Peng Cheng had no job and could get drunk as long as he wanted. In the past two days, he was drowsy and fell asleep again after waking up. Although Liangzi's house was dilapidated, he could eat and live. Fortunately, he didn't think that anything would be fine.

Liangzi was as simple as a swallow, for the first time. He didn't give a penny to his big lips this month. Peng Cheng always thought that this child who was as cute as a pet bear had almost no pretense in his head, but Liangzi said, "Brother Peng, you stay at home, I found a place to interview today and I'll go out."

It was not until this moment of the day that Peng Cheng suddenly realized that something seemed to be missing.

——

"Wife, where are you?"

The last time I met was the day when he drank, he was so domineering that day. The young man's voice sounded very tired. He had just come out of Liangzi's house, and the warmth on his body was still brought out of the same room, very warm, like a hug. But when he thought about the days when he had not found a decline after this, he still lost his energy.

"Oh, you're at work! Where are you?"

Beibei could guess where he was, where he could be. After five or six days, he finally couldn't stay there. In the days when Peng Cheng disappeared, she wanted to run away countless times, countless times. The more he didn't show up, the more she became scared, or she hoped that Peng Cheng would never come to find her again, but unfortunately he looked for him again. When Beibei saw the caller ID, she felt annoyed in her heart, like a man-year-old woman, covered in sweat.

Peng Cheng was walking around, surrounded by intersections that he didn't know, so he said, "That, I'm on the road."

"Then wait for me to get off work." No matter where Peng Cheng said, Beibei would return to this sentence. It was useless to ask if he didn't ask, but Peng Cheng said that he was on the road, so she became more and more angry.

"Then I'll be waiting for you in the Internet cafe near your house."

"Well, I'll look for a house with you." This was the result of Beibei's repeated thinking over the past two days. The plan to escape was obviously not possible. She had expected that Peng Cheng would come back and rent a house to live in first. It was the best way.

"I don't know, I don't have that much money either." Peng Chengser said in a shrinking voice. He was actually very happy to rent a house. He heard that Beibei said that just satisfies his wishes. He was a little timid. He spent so much money he earned in the past few months, and lost all those who had not spent. Now, thinking about it, he couldn't even get the money for renting a house.

"I don't know, let's talk about it when I come back!"

——

He is still willful without money. Such people are called "Bai's only son".

Beibei was thrown into endless pain, and the expected call came indeed. No one's will was transferred. Not only did she not pay back the money she owed, but now she was 80% going to borrow it again. The girl was sitting at the front desk, but she was not only upset. She didn't know why she felt a little comfortable. Although the pressure increased sharply, he finally came back. She couldn't explain this mixed feeling. On the one hand, it seemed to have been stretched, and on the other hand, she was weak. She really wanted to smash everything in front of her.

Peng Cheng had no place to live, and it would cost money to put it in an Internet cafe. It was more expensive than renting a house. Instead of doing so, it would be better to find a place for him to live in. She checked it online and she remembered that there was a place rented by a bed, and a bed cost only 150 yuan a month.

The young man was very happy when he saw the small room in the legend. As soon as he walked out of the house, he was so happy that his eyes narrowed into a beautiful crescent moon, and said with expectation: "My wife, this place is pretty good, can we just come here?"

"Okay, what's wrong? I'm worried that you can't live well."

Beibei looked at Peng Cheng, reached out to touch his forehead, curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled. They did not expose each other's lies. She believed him to be happy, and he believed her indifferent. But for some reason, the girl's heart hurt a little. Peng Cheng looked at her eyes so focused, and she snuggled on Peng Cheng's shoulders, wrapping her hands around his weak waist: "Cheng Cheng, I'm sorry, I have no money anymore, we can't afford to live in a better house, so we can only live here."

The young man hugged Beibei and wrapped it tightly in his arms, tightly, and couldn't say a word. He naturally knew better than anyone else that Beibei had nothing to do to him, and that sentence really made him feel ashamed. He was not a person with a heart-warming heart, and the most heart-warming thing he couldn't stand was such heartwarming words. Beibei could always touch it, which was his most sore place. Peng Cheng's arm became tighter and tighter. He hugged the girl's head and said, "Daughter-in-law, stop talking, it's my husband's bad. If I make money in the future, we will pay it back together. We are still young and everything will be fine."
Chapter completed!