No matter how painful the days are, they will not be less than a minute.

Beibei started waiting for the phone again, waiting for a long and hopeless manner, and all her ambitions only lasted for one night. On the night when she saw the text message, just the next day, she had to forget it.

How did this selfless love come about? It is incredible. She used to be such a proud girl. She was waiting for Peng Cheng to come to find her, hoping that he would call her again and again like the beginning, and begging her to go back. The stupid wife was waiting for the man, but she didn't know that Peng Cheng would actually wait for her again, and wait for her to call to forgive herself.

This is the third time that Peng Cheng has betrayed her. Even Peng Cheng himself felt that he didn't have the face and asked her for anything. Both of them were suffering and waiting for the other party. However, Peng Cheng was much smarter than Beibei. At least he could see his heart clearly. Why are those unnecessary pretentious things?

After waiting for another six days, Beibei bought Peng Cheng a pair of cotton pants six days ago. That was a good excuse. The two of them said a few words, but the two of them didn't mention betrayal. This was the sixth day that she could not forget after the arrival of the cotton pants. All her enthusiasm was about to cool down.

She began to recall her feelings for the past five years, hoping that Peng Cheng would have feelings for her and love, not any other feelings, not family affection, but love. She stubbornly wanted love, she didn't care about other people's love, and no one cares, she just wanted his. Let other men be crows, just let her Peng Cheng be a lark! So she never took the initiative to contact him, she just waited, she thought there was only one woman waiting for men in the world.

But this time, not only did she not wait for Peng Cheng to say she was hungry, but she didn't even wait for a wisp of wind from him. Beibei began to look at the phone repeatedly, and she felt that the phone would be missed, for fear that Peng Cheng would call her in the missed phone, so she pinched the phone, never pinched the phone so nervously, and took a look at it for a while.

However, no matter how many times she saw it in a day, she still didn't have a single call. When Beibei remembered that she saw the text message that she was about to elope, she felt that the man was about to run away. Every day of these six days she was extremely distressed. She was wondering why Peng Cheng was not contacting her. All the guesses would fall on that text message. She could bear it during the day, but it was probably at night.

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Late at night on the sixth day, Beibei suddenly woke up. The moonlight was particularly bright and it sprinkled in from the cracks in the curtains. The quilt was cold and silver. She hurriedly found the phone. It was not yet midnight. I wonder if everyone's nerves were the most vulnerable time. There was still no news from Peng Cheng on the phone.

The girl's hand drooped, she was extremely discouraged, her whole body was weak and limp, as if she had no support, and she was as short as a piece of shit. Suddenly, I don't know what stimulated her, and she felt that she couldn't control herself. If she didn't call Peng Cheng, it would be impossible, and she would be upset. If she didn't have the support of the moon, or if she didn't have that much courage, the moon was shining, so she impulsively called Peng Cheng.

The phone just rang, "The phone you called is in the call, please dial again later." It hung up.

What if the phone was connected? Or Beibei didn't know what to say, she would probably wait and listen to Peng Cheng's words, then put down her phone in a regular manner, and then rushing to a roar. However, Peng Cheng hung up again and again, and again, she remembered the last call she called at midnight, and Beibei seemed to go crazy. She started calling wildly and freely, and called Peng Cheng turned off the phone. Then she called the Internet cafe landline. This time Peng Cheng answered the phone.

If there was no such phone call at this time, perhaps Beibei could have ended all this with dignity. It’s a pity that life is not a film and television drama, and there are not so many shameful and tough girls, so the phone call still goes, which makes the subsequent story even more bloody.

"My mom..."

No one will actually pass.

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Wait for your good news

But I can't wait for a little comfort

Only you are full of disgust!

Wait for your good news

No more wait, there is no gentleness left

...

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"Have you decided to get along with her?" she said again.

On the north wall of the hospital, there was an old-fashioned wall clock with a disc of white ground. It was almost half past twelve, and there was no one in the huge hall. The lights at the pharmacy were turned off long ago, and the registered lights were turned off. It was quiet, and it was the time when people were most afraid of.

The lights in the hall were on alone, and the corridors on both sides looked darker the more they looked to the end. Beibei sat on the bench, staring at the wall clock on the north wall, and the pointer seemed to have never moved. She felt aggrieved for a while. She thought that it would be a good thing if he really ran away with someone else, at least she didn't need to borrow money everywhere, but why was she still feeling so uncomfortable now!

After a while, neither of them spoke. Peng Cheng lay quietly, waiting for Beibei to speak first, but there was no sound for a long time. Then he glanced at her secretly. Seeing that she was covered in tears again, he became upset for a while: "Can you not cry? Why are you crying?"

Beibei swallowed his saliva, and he didn't know when his throat was making a fuss, and it hurt. She seemed to have heard what he said: "Don't cry? What's the matter? What are you afraid of?" He also said that in the taxi of the emperor.

The girl's tears came to an abrupt end in Peng Cheng's dislike. No one liked it, and even cried was unnecessary: ​​"Okay, Peng Cheng, you want to get along with her!"

"Oh! No, what's good or not." Peng Cheng said against his will. There was always something behind the man's usual perfunctory behavior, at least his heart was wandering. But Peng Cheng was not just wandering, he really wanted to leave Beibei. At this moment, his heart was angry. The sadder Beibei was, the more he felt uncomfortable. He couldn't see her in pain. He could not tell her in person that he no longer loved her.
Chapter completed!