The commuter car passed by the near Haiyi Net Garden. It was raining freezing. The car window was extremely transparent by the rain. The lights outside the window became more and more dazzling, like transparent glass pieces. If it weren't for it being so bright, it would be like an oil painting. Beibei got off the car at a distance from the Net Garden. There was no news about mud and water all the way. Peng Cheng had not heard of it for three days. She had been holding it back and never contacted him. So on the third day, he finally called.

"Wife, I just said you are going to make me starve to death!"

Peng Cheng always said this, and he said this today. Beibei was ready to complain, but she laughed with a slight sound. Love is just one who wants to fight and the other who wants to be beaten.

The girl's cotton shoes were dirty and covered with mud and water. She was innocent and didn't feel too cold. She felt refreshed and cool. The fragrance of water was floating in the air, which made her head clear. She hurriedly walked past a porridge shop next to her.

A very big porridge shop, Beibei looked at it for a long time, but when she saw that the porridge shop had already crossed, she took out her cell phone and dialed Peng Cheng: "Cheng Cheng, what are you eating tonight? Do you drink porridge?"

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After grinding her body and turning back to the porridge shop, it was better to be baked by the heat coming from the shop. Beibei took off her hat. The store was quite delicate, the door was not big and spacious inside. It was basically newly decorated, and there was also some stimulating smell of building materials. When she told the waiter at the door, the girl brought over a paper menu. Beibei was always short of money. She calculated and ordered a few things that Peng Cheng liked to eat, but fortunately she didn't use the fifty he had prepared for him.

After paying, she found a seat to sit down. After a while, the waiter brought the packed items over, but it was still missing. She was a little lonely and had to wait. Huh, the wind suddenly blew outside, and she also looked out the door. The shriveled branches swayed their abrupt branches, like dying shouts. I think the rain will soon turn into snow, and the wind will become tighter.

The meal was finally ready, and Beibei walked towards Haiyi Net Garden with an umbrella. As we walked closer and closer, the road under our feet became muddy. The intersection was a large triangular stone, and there were two shriveled trees on it, like souls without presence. They were pulled and shaken hard by the wind. Fortunately, they were on the side wall of the Net Garden, close to the base of the wall. The platform must be eight hundred high, but it was not so muddy on it, but the ground of the black soil was still dry. Beibei stepped forward and heard a sound of joint clicking. A soreness came from the root of the thigh. The gold and jade were shaved outside and the swelling inside, and people really got old.

She squatted on the steps for a while, and the soreness made her tears burst out from her eyes. She curled up and rubbed for a long time. After a while, the tears were dry. The girl smiled with great luck. The feeling on her legs was not so obvious. She stood up and turned along the big stone steps towards the front door of the net garden, just like she had thought before.

The porridge was fine, but fortunately she didn't throw it away. She touched it, but it was still warm. She had to go up to a higher stairs when she arrived at the net garden. She was still scared and walked down the stairs next to her and passed by the road, not planning to take a shortcut. But before she could reach the door, her phone rang again, it was Peng Cheng.

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"Wife, have you arrived?"

"I'm here. I'll go into the house soon."

He was thinking about pretending to be wronged, but before she could even finish her speech, Peng Cheng pushed the door and came out: "My wife." He smiled, and while speaking, he hung up his cell phone, put it in his pocket, and took the bag from Beibei's hand.

"Wife, don't go in. My boss is here. It's not good for you to go in. What's the point of playing Ying'er?" As he said that, Peng Cheng looked into the bag in a fake manner.

"What's wrong with it? It's porridge."

"Don't I tell him that we are married? Then what happened to you just came here when I came here!"

Yes! Beibei was speechless for a moment, and she couldn't tell what was going on, but she felt wronged for a while. She felt that it was Peng Cheng's disgust. After all, it was a rainy night. She ran over and stretched her legs, thinking she could go to the house to take a break.

"Look at you."

Peng Cheng could always read Beibei's loneliness, no one could tell, and he could tell: "Wife, it will snow outside for a while, and it will be even later if you don't leave. How can I not worry about you? Go back early now! Let's leave by taxi, so I can feel more at ease, so that the later the colder it becomes." Peng Cheng's rare warm hand tightly held Beibei's hand, and his impeccable sincere eyes, as if he was persuaded with kind heart.

"Yeah!" Beibei nodded. She had no reason to refuse him. Perhaps because they had distracting thoughts, neither of them moved.

"Okay, wife, please leave quickly! When the boss comes, I can't stay outside all the time. You go home early, ah, go back to take a taxi."

"Okay, then?" Beibei took out the fifty dollars from her pocket, like a special ceremony. She raised it to her chest, between the two: "For you."

This was beyond Peng Cheng's expectations. He didn't reach out to pick up the money. He looked at it seriously and looked at her again: "It's just that little money? Do you still have money?"

"I have it," said Bebe, but apparently he didn't believe it.

"My wife, please keep it! I just need to have the porridge, I won't smoke."

"No, you can take it." Beibei stuffed the money into Peng Cheng's hand and looked at him with a gaze.

"Okay, then, I can spend three days, don't run back and forth. It's cold outside, go quickly! I'm in!"

Beibei nodded hummingly, turned around reluctantly and walked down the steps, and then heard a banging door behind her. She turned around and saw Peng Cheng running into the room in a hurry.

She couldn't feel anything in her heart. She remembered that when they first met, she stood on the balcony and he was standing at the door of the building. She didn't know where he was, and he didn't say anything.

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When he returned to the Internet cafe, Peng Cheng took a deep breath and thought it was very dangerous. The time was just right, and Beibei entered the door one step later. He stretched his arms and put the porridge into the bar, and then he walked around from behind, taking advantage of the boss not seeing him.

The little boss was working in the utility room, and he was about to get married. He held a banquet in a big hotel next to the Internet cafe, so he put the prepared wine and drinks in the utility room, and he made several boxes of them every day. Today, there was something wrong, so he went back in advance. Peng Cheng thought he would not come back, but who knew he would come back suddenly.

The young man sat quietly at the bar to count the money, and occasionally glanced at the machines all over the room. At this moment, there were not many people in the Internet cafe, and only six were opened on the stands, stuffed in the corners. It was still not clear at first glance. Fortunately, there was not a single person in the private room.

"Old Peng, I've put it over there. The door is stuck and I can't close it, so I won't lock it." The little boss turned out and went into the bar to get the water cup on the table. He couldn't escape any tricks. He saw the bag in the porridge shop and asked, "Buy porridge!"

"Yeah! I didn't eat." Peng Cheng made an excuse and did not say in detail.
Chapter completed!