The warmth in my heart is neither the right person nor any other.

Peng Cheng took the food out, and Beibei suddenly felt a rare comfort, as if rubbing on the soft fur mat. Her body was uncontrollably tightened, and itchy. She wadeed back, and the electric mattress burned her back. She twisted her body lightly, and with a giggle, she seemed to overwhelm something, and reached out to touch the quilt for a long time. Peng Cheng's cell phone.

No woman was not curious about what was hidden in the man's phone. Beibei was very confused. The phone was already lit up, and she could see an unread message inside. She knew very well that she shouldn't have read it at this time. She had read his message. In his other home, it was simply terrible, but this did not make her hesitate for long, but she clicked it more decisively.

There is very little information on Peng Cheng’s mobile phone, mostly spam messages, and only this one was given to others by Peng Cheng: “I want to leave here, would you like to go with me to a place where .”

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That was not for her. The recipient was a strange number, neither Xiaomin nor Aunt Xue, nor anyone she knew, and that number had no name. Peng Cheng had a habit of remembering important numbers in his mind, so he didn't need to keep his name. "I'll live in a place where no one knew." Good.

Peng Cheng pushed open the door. He was wearing a pair of sloppy trousers and was hanging on his stroll. He was carrying several bags in his hand, and water dripped from the bag: "Wife..." He called her something wrong. Just as she was sitting on the bed with her cell phone and frowned, her words suddenly stopped.

The young man paused for a moment, then turned down, as if pretending to be indifferent, but he soon knew that it wouldn't work, and then he really said indifferently: "Wife, that's not the kind you think! Don't think too much." As he said that, he put down the bag in his hand, broke the vegetables and threw them into the pot with boiling water on the induction cooker. His voice was no longer hoarse, and it was so good that it was immediate, and there was no boring statement to defend him.

No one knew why, Beibei felt her lips trembling: "I know, there must be a woman around you. I told you to break up, it is normal for you to find someone else." Beibei was a little embarrassed. She felt the flesh on her face stiff, and suddenly it was so cold. Behind her, she seemed to be helpless, and she felt that she was helpless. Although she said she didn't want him, but...

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It was only when the matter was about to come that I realized how uncomfortable it was. Now she didn’t even have fifty dollars in her pocket. Before she came, she still had seventy years, and Peng Cheng wouldn’t have food to eat tomorrow. He would probably come to find her? She had already owed more than 30,000 yuan, and it was all for him.

Peng Cheng threw all the dishes in his hand into the pot, thinking while throwing them all, and he took a big step toward Beibei and sat next to her: "Wife, you are right, I am, there must be someone around me. I actually don't like her, I am..., someone must care about me, you don't care about me, you just don't care about me, he is..." He was a little anxious and didn't know how to describe it. He really didn't betray Beibei, he just felt that Beibei wouldn't pay attention to him. Basically, he was fragile, right? He was abandoned a lot, right? Who knows? But he is a special child, and he will be afraid of it. That feeling is probably the same as Beibei's feeling just now, leaning against the cliff, and the cold wind rushes towards him, which is frightening.

He held Beibei tightly, as if he was holding the last hope, which was his life-saving straw, or she didn't know, but he knew: "Wife, can you stop doing anything wrong? Can we separate? Don't you understand me, a child? I, I can't live without you."

Tears rolled silently. When he said he couldn't live without her, Peng Cheng reached out to rub it and rubbed it hard, but it was always not clean, and she was surging one by one.

"Wife, you are crying. I really just want to be with you. But when you say you don't want me, I'm afraid. I'm afraid that I'll say that to her." He shook Beibei even harder, hoping that she could make some noise, but she never did. Then the girl turned her head coldly, she looked at him, and looked at him coldly. Her eyes were so beautiful, she was even more desperate. Finally, he was discouraged, and he lit a cigarette: "Wife, can she compare with you? How can I not know what you are to me?"

Beibei thought, "It turned out to be just because she was kind to him." She smiled bitterly, and the sorrow in her heart finally stopped her tears. What can be more sad than this? The never-renouncement of a lover is far from love.

"Do you like her?" She looked at him and curled the corners of her mouth, as if she was looking at her own child. Peng Cheng was just a helpless and at a loss, so why should he make things difficult for him?

"I like a dad! I like her, fuck her, and told her that it wouldn't work if I borrowed 200 yuan to eat."

"Stop talking." Perhaps in Peng Cheng's heart, what he wanted to say was not what he meant, but these were enough. Beibei interrupted him. The only thing she was better than that woman. Peng Cheng couldn't rest assured was because she was sincere to him. She was a person who would never give up on him without deceiving him. That's all.

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Until they left, they never mentioned the text message. Before leaving, Beibei took out all the money in her pocket. There were less than thirty in total. She took out ten yuan and gave it to Peng Cheng. After thinking about it, she gave Peng Cheng another ten yuan.

"Wife, then you..." Peng Cheng looked at the remaining few dollars in Beibei's hands.

"It's okay, I'm going home from get off work, and the money is enough. You have to save some money. I don't have more now. You're outside alone, so you'll spend a lot of money, so keep it." She took a deep breath, and always felt that she couldn't get up now.

It was still the entrance of the small station. Peng Cheng took a step forward and hugged Beibei tightly: "Wife, don't be angry with me, I will not let you go."
Chapter completed!