One in front and the other behind, Peng Cheng followed the girl with his head down, his left hand huddled in his sleeves.

Beibei turned around and drilled into a , without even a decent street light, and there was no one around. Peng Cheng followed two steps and took her hand. It was already dark and they walked deep into the alley without light sources. The darker the alley was almost at the end, and then they stopped.

What else do you need to greet? Beibei stood still and took out a stack of red bills. In such a dark night, the color of the red bills was still so bright. She didn't say a word, nor did she lift her eyelids to look at Peng Cheng. Both of them seemed to be more focused in her hands. When she counted out 2,800 yuan and handed it to him, she was like him, her eyes were not wandering at all, and she followed the 2,800 yuan to Peng Cheng.

The young man took the money and held it in his hand, bent his fingers and gently supported it. He did not stuff it into his pocket, but just pinched it tightly. He looked at the money, and his eyes seemed to be a little rosy. He looked at the girl again with a muscle on his face twitching twice, and suddenly hugged her tightly in his arms, his arms tightly clamped, and his body twitched.

He cried, just on Beibei's shoulder. Although he couldn't hear the sound, Beibei knew that he was crying. Because she had already cried, in her heart, she had been crying for no reason. She took a deep breath, and her chest was rising and falling hard. Peng Cheng was the highest state of her feelings. If she hadn't him, she might never know what true love was, unless she met that person, he taught Beibei. True love was painful and painful.

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"Okay, you go!" Beibei still spoke first.

"Can we not break up?" He still didn't let go of his hand and hugged Beibei tightly. He did not miss her as much as he did when he first met. Perhaps he was thinking more about Nan now, but he could not bear losing her than at that time. This was basically the greed of a man!

"No." In the distant building, the bright and dazzling lights became blurred. There are always some things that cannot be obtained in life. Love, compared with money, is nothing bad.

"What should I do if you don't see me?" Peng Cheng said with a sob.

"You go to work well, stop playing anymore, okay, you will be fine in another half a year." She paused, looked at the unknown darkness empty-handed, and thought about it and said, "I'll pay you back the debt, but I really can't borrow the money for you to eat. You can find a way for yourself!" Beibei felt sad for a while. After deducting the part of the repayment, he could still have 100 yuan left. He had to spend his salary until he paid it. It was probably not enough to eat steamed buns and drink boiled water, but she had already tried her best.

"Okay, I'll solve it myself, but my wife, can we not break up?" He stared at Beibei's eyes, perhaps with tears, his eyes looked clear and quiet, and there were spots of mottled lights in the middle. Peng Cheng hadn't looked at this woman so seriously for a long time. She was indeed old. Although there were no wrinkles, the vicissitudes in her eyes could not be hidden no matter how young her skin was. Time and experience made people haggard. Women could not bear it.

Looking at each other, Beibei's eyes blurred again. She still couldn't look at Peng Cheng like this. This was the only thing she needed in this world. The only thing she cherished was him. She only wanted him. Everything else was meaningless to her, but she was about to lose it. When tears could not be filled with her eyes, she turned around when she was about to flow out.

"If you don't leave, I'll leave first if you don't leave."

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Beibei shook Peng Cheng away and ran out of the alley, and ran to the corner of the entrance of the building and couldn't move. She turned around and hid in the corner of the entrance of the building. She didn't care whether to bury it or not. She sat on the concrete floor and hugged her knees, crying wildly, and couldn't stop.

It turns out that love has nothing to do with anything, even if that person is a beast, the feelings in his heart are not fake.

Peng Cheng followed a few steps, and he stood on the side of the corner, pressing against the wall. He could see her with just one step. He could hear her sobs, even her breathing and murmurs. He also squatted down, and the sound came from a parallel position. He almost wanted to reach out to pull her, but when he leaned over, he saw her legs and shrank back.

After a while, Beibei still didn't stop. She began to sob hard, thrust like anger, and coughed unstoppablely. Peng Cheng quietly flashed. He was a little worried about her. Looking at Beibei's body twitching like a sieve, for some reason, he felt at ease.

As soon as she was not careful, Beibei found Peng Cheng and squatted beside her. She wiped her tears and stood up from the ground: "You go quickly! Why haven't you left yet, what are you doing?"

The sob still couldn't stop. Beibei's shoulders were trembling hard. Seeing that Peng Cheng was still not moving, he just stood up. Suddenly he hugged her: "Wife, I don't agree to break up with you. Please wait for me. Wait for me and I'll come back to find you."

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In the next three days, Peng Cheng never contacted Beibei again. Not only did he not call, but he was like he had lost his phone number. The last vow was still dead. He thought it was a big deal. He really didn't remember it. Three days later, Peng Cheng called the first call after he made his harsh words. Unfortunately, Beibei didn't receive it. Then he called it again, but he hadn't received it yet, so Peng Cheng asked for help.

"Wife, I'm so hungry, where are you? Why don't you answer my phone?"

At this time, he was extremely tired of saying love words to anyone. He felt hungry, very hungry, so hungry that his stomach hurts, and so hungry that he felt like he had broken.

When asking Beibei for money, he didn't want to pay the usury, nor did he owe any usury. Those who lend money are not bank credit cards. They wouldn't lend money to him who wants nothing but a person who wants nothing but a person who can only pay off the debt if the money is blind. He just wants to pay back the money to Song Xiangnan.

With more than one thousand yuan of gambling money, plus the money for checking in and having dinner the next day, Peng Cheng felt that two thousand was enough. The seven hundred he wanted was originally the remaining portion he had made by himself. Unexpectedly, Beibei called out another hundred more. Peng Cheng was a little moved. When he saw her crying in the alley, he regretted it, but he had already said it. If he swallowed this skill, Beibei would hate him!

He really couldn't bear to leave Beibei. Her tears were not trashed at all, and they fell into his heart, knocking him to make his chest feel painful. Perhaps he had forgotten the impulse between him and Beibei, otherwise he would not have been unable to come and cheat Beibei for money. But the girl's solid eyesight made him worry too much. In his heart, they were considered to be a couple who had been young. How could he forget that she was kind to him? The money given to Song Xiangnan was only one thousand yuan more to buy clothes, but for Beibei, she took out the two thousand eight to bite her teeth.
Chapter completed!