Never believe in the emotions that are willing to break into pieces by just a glance. Love is just an exchange. So Beibei is willing to forgive Qin Tian for giving up on her during her time abroad. Although it was very uncomfortable, she is still willing to believe that Qin Tian’s actions make sense. She firmly believes that every bit of the future will connect the two people together again, and then become increasingly unable to separate. Perhaps with so many reasons at that time, Qin Tian will love her to death. Will such a relationship be stronger, rather than having a special liking for the love you see at first glance and groundlessness.

So, after a few days of thinking about the matter in Canada, Beibei decided to forget the phone calls of their daily lives. After Beibei took the initiative to make a gesture, she began to imitate Luo Ni's appearance, talked to Qin Tian in a coquettish voice, and never said useful words anymore. She just picked up useless chats, chatting about some slight and sticky words.

She began to accept the money from Qin Tian. This time she no longer said enough. As long as Qin Tian was willing to give it to her, she would not refuse anyone, and then exchanged the money for beautiful clothes one by one and put them all on her body.

Suddenly, Beibei seemed to figure it out that women like to buy clothes, probably because of emptiness and unsolvable thoughts, and they don’t understand what men love themselves. So they can only use more clothes to arm themselves, imagine that the man loves these clothes and looks like a beautiful self, so they shop even more wildly, buy some clothes that they can’t wear, and then lose weight according to the size of the clothes.

Qin Tian always indulged Beibei's consumption. He said that everything she wore was good-looking, but it didn't seem important. Perhaps it was because of Qin Tian like this that she felt that she was not dressed beautifully enough, so he never looked serious. She took various photos for him, but she still felt that it was not lively enough. She wanted him to see her vivid and fragrant herself. She felt that only by moving can she fully show her beauty. She kept telling her desire to meet, but he never heard it and did not comment.

Beibei will be afraid. No matter how good he looks, he will still be afraid. It is just a misunderstanding that Qin Tian cannot go abroad. What should he do if he can go abroad again in a few days? Her happiness is like a beautiful girl in a mirage, and even that mirage is fake. If at that time, he hadn't made him fall in love with him to the death, and the foreign guy flew away again after weighing the pros and cons, what should he do?

So Beibei suggested that Qin Tian come to the northeast. She warmly invited him and did everything he could, but he still did not comment.

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In April, especially the willful one. The first half of the month is cold and the second half of the month is like someone. I don’t know what happened. In the past few days, the weather has suddenly become much warmer. At noon, the sun is spreading on my face, and it feels burning and tingling. Such unusual weather is really rare. It’s unexpected that it’s warm. Beibei is wearing a little bit of clothing today.

She guessed that Peng Cheng was afraid that the Sichuan restaurant would not be able to eat it, so he had only a handful of bones left. He was still so thin during this period, and I don’t know what happened. Today he called and insisted on meeting in the central park in the evening. When he was about to come, he said that he had taken a half-day leave and asked Beibei to arrive soon.

She hurried to the central park, but Beibei didn't see Peng Cheng coming. She stood in the square in front of the park wearing high heels, feeling a little stupid. Her feet were very tired, and she didn't know what the tendon was when the calves and ankles were twisted by high heels, and it hurt so much.

Finally, Peng Cheng's Gen made her irreversible irritable. She had been waiting for so long, and she began to feel restless. She turned around in the square, and the sound of the heels hitting the ground became louder and louder. How could this child be so ink-like? He was like a young wife. There were always some things to do before going out. The more she waited, the more she became more irritable, the more she felt that the connection between her feet and legs was swelling. She had to find a place to sit down and rest for a while.

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The steps next to the square are next to the road. Beibei sat here, and her legs felt a little better, but the anxiety in her heart did not decrease at all. The sun made people feel uncomfortable, and she had worn too much. Waiting for someone was nothing more than tiring to go. The girl's mentality could not be completely balanced. After sitting for a while, she stood up again and looked in the direction he would come from a distance.

After a while, Beibei finally saw a very far place. A shirtless young man shouted and waved his clothes. What he shouted was really submerged in the traffic and couldn't hear clearly. He saw that he ran very fast and laughed so happily. His white belly was wrapped in the sunlight with a layer of pearly white halo, and the ribs were even and neat. From a distance, it looked like a running skeleton. Near the bottom of his heart, a pink hideous scar was like a centipede lying there.

Peng Cheng finally came, the thunder cannon. Not only did there be no shirtless people in Northeast China at the end of April, it was rare. He always stood out and dared to do things that others dared not. Running across the road, the young man stopped. He thought about it, and put on his clothes first, opened his collar, and only vaguely exposed his belly. The railing blocked between the two people, which was almost the only barrier on the road. He walked to the iron railing in the middle of the two lanes, and he jumped over with a hand.

It was the girl's favorite, and her heart was more like a brave and courageous disciple. He was very ruffian and unruly, and as soon as he jumped over, he was driving quickly. He frowned slightly, pressed against the railing behind him, looking back and forth at the car, looking at the girl on the stone steps in the distance, and laughed, and the girl stood up, perhaps nervous, she didn't say a word. Then he walked forward across the busy road, ran over in two or three steps, and jumped over the second railing.

This unruly man suddenly caught Beibei's eyes, and his food and sex were different from Qin Tian, ​​and he looked more like a monster.

Peng Cheng grinned, and he seemed very happy: "Wife, you arrived early, we are a little busy, I'm late." As he said, he ran two steps tightly to Beibei's eyes, spread his legs and sat on Beibei's thighs, and wrapped his hands around the girl's neck.

"Do you miss me? It's also true that you think of me when you think of other men."

Peng Cheng stared at her with clever eyes. Beibei didn't want to admit it. She had indeed thought about it. When she was thinking of another man, he sat for granted like a woman sitting on the man she liked. If it weren't for this embarrassing problem, she might have exploded immediately. She pushed him away impatiently, and did not bother him to get angry, and she just hugged the woman in front of her even tighter and refused to let go.

"Can you stay away from me?" Beibei stood up, and Peng Cheng couldn't sit anymore. He avoided Beibei and stretched out and continued to push his hand away, wrapped it around her waist, leaned his head against her shoulder, and owed it slightly, and glanced at her reaction.

"I am a female." The girl was still standing, as strong as a stone tablet.

"Then you rely on me! Reach me, I'm willing to let you rely on me." As he said that, Peng Cheng forced Beibei into his style just now and leaned on his shoulder: "I feel very excited when you look at it."

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Some things are hard to explain, but maybe they are a signal.

Now Beibei no longer wants to talk about the inappropriate reasoning to Peng Cheng for nothing, and she can't explain it clearly anyway. He has never heard her seriously, and she even feels that he doesn't care much about whether she likes him too.

She didn't say a word, feeling very tired, and her good mood was generally exhausted when she arrived. After standing for too long, she felt her feet hurt, so she pushed Peng Cheng away, sat down again, sighed lightly, and was lazy in body and mind.

"Wife, why did you sit down again?" This was a great mood for Peng Cheng, but it was just the beginning, and he had not even entered the park gate. What a big deal.

"Let's go to the lake in the park to take a walk. I heard there are fish there."

"You are in a hurry to come to me, just to see the fish?"

"Well! Don't you like to watch it? Big Fish." He said big fish, as if he was talking about the Loch Ness monster. What a strange thing that is, it seems that everyone should like to watch it.

Beibei wiped Peng Cheng's big eyes and raised his feet: "High heels are a destruction of women and are inhumane. Do you know? Do you know? Do you know if I've arrived early? How long have you been waiting for you? Do you know? I don't want to leave anymore."

She shook her face because the shoes obviously disrupted Peng Cheng's plan, and he was not happy. He began to scold him, complaining that Beibei shouldn't wear high heels. Isn't this causing trouble? After scolding him, he said, "Wife, give me shoes, wear mine." As he said that, he took off his shoes first.

Peng Cheng took off his shoes, Beibei smiled. She suddenly felt a kind of motherly glow in her eyes: "Don't learn TV dramas! If you break my shoes again, it's very expensive."

"No, I have small feet." Peng Cheng still insisted. He said that he had small feet and it was okay to wear Beibei's shoes.

"It has nothing to do with the size, do you understand? High heels are worn by women."

Beibei taught him earnestly, but no matter what she said, Peng Cheng just stared at her feet without saying anything. Suddenly he squatted down and snatched his shoes from Beibei's feet without saying anything.

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The small frosted high-heeled short boots are 7 cm high, so comfortable that they are quite comfortable. The key is that they are 7 cm tall. Peng Cheng's feet are really not big, at most, they are 38 sizes, white and thin, and they wear shoes without much effort, and they look pretty good.

"So you are really a woman?" Beibei smiled and pretended to be horrified.

"Do you want to see your little brother? The fake little brother is definitely not as flexible as mine." He raised his eyebrows, grinned, and happily put his hand around his waist. He owed his body and pretended to take off his pants.

He frightened Beibei, and she pressed him on the steps again, not letting him stand up. Peng Cheng laughed, his dark eyes mysteriously approached the girl's ear: "It's spiritual."

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The high heels fit quite well. Peng Cheng dragged his slender thighs. He was like an elegant seabird, like a hemorrhoid, stood up hurriedly, supported his body with both hands, and stood for a while. The adjustment this time was crucial to him. When he took another step, he walked very beautifully, elegant and atmospheric, if he didn't look at the upper body.

The style of mixing up and down is always maverick. He is more adaptable to the height of seven centimeters than Beibei, and he feels uncomfortable standing beside her. He doesn't pay much attention to other people's eyes, and the gazes that come from the park will not affect his interest at all. His delicate little face looks a little shy as a girl. He puts one hand on Beibei's shoulder, insisting that this is too high.

"Wife, if I was so tall, it would be bad."

"Take it down! You are too short, so tall." Beibei didn't look at Peng Cheng, who was wearing high heels and was heeling, just walking a little ahead, without any ambiguity.

"Can you see how tall you are first? Then talk about others, I am not taller than you!" Peng Cheng was very unhappy. She said he was short and he was not convinced.

"You compare with me? I'm a woman." Beibei turned around and argued with him. Peng Cheng was following him with difficulty. His high heels affected his speed. He held Beibei's shoulder and pinched her bones hard.

"If you don't compete with you, I'm that taller. You can try it, you can try it." Peng Cheng said, pouting and approaching. The people in the park were scared and stunned.
Chapter completed!