There is a place in the park lake. I heard in the early years that there are many carp there, which are artificial lakes. The fish in the lake are deliberately stocked in the park. They were prepared for fishing people in the park. Nowadays, there are more people feeding fish. Most people passing by will sell some fish food at the stalls selling fish food next to them. The carp in the water pouted their mouths all day long and looked at them. It would not be so authentic if they didn't sell them.

"Wife, you pout so much, let me kiss me." He begged in a humble manner, demonstrated to her, and showed her a look of desire. Beibei glared at him hard and ignored him again.

The young man liked to look at the girl glaring at him. The charm in that glance was so charming. Seeing that Beibei ignored others, he was not angry and still followed him. He was used to being like this that was not suitable for people. At the beginning, the girl was still a little uncomfortable, but after a long time, she didn't feel it anymore. That was him, and it was just natural.

No matter how stingy a woman is, men will get bored after a long time of excitement, men and women will probably be the same. No matter how beautiful a child is, he will be used to seeing her every day and will not feel distressed.

The so-called fish food is steamed buns, which are basically steamed the day before and are not sold out, and the next day it becomes fish food. Peng Cheng kept muttering, saying that the steamed buns left over from lunch would not be thrown away, "Look at the fish in this water, how are they hungry?"

After a long time of thought, Beibei bought a bag. She looked at the fish's anxious look and rushed over. She felt a little like being a god, and she was really happy to feed the fish.

Some of the fish here were really big. Peng Cheng stood behind her and looked at her and suddenly shouted, "This is so big." He jumped down on Beibei, the girl glared at him reluctantly, and the young man stopped talking again.

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There is a long corridor along the lakeside, which is the best place to feed fish. You can sit on the railing of the corridor and the fish will be at your feet. Now there is no one there, so Beibei walked over and practiced it. It is a great place.

As he was feeding, Beibei saw a snow-white slender thigh stretched out from the fish pond directly below. The muscles on the legs were ferocious, and he used great force to kick the fish in the water, causing the big fish to skew around.

When she had just stretched her thighs, Beibei was afraid she didn't pay attention. When she saw what was going on, Peng Cheng was already sitting steadily by the fish pond. He looked up at her and smiled like a child, as proud as she was.

He pulled his pants to his thighs and threw his high heels on the shore, and he was competing with the fish: "Wife, this fish is running fast."

Beibei was stunned for a moment. She didn't have time to react immediately. Her eyes were filled with his snow-white and slender thighs, like a big white radish. It was probably envied by all women. Her thighs were so white that they showed green blood vessels, which made the girl confused. She thought of her thick and compact chassis and she felt dizzy.

Peng Cheng looked up at her, but it seemed that he could not see the people around her. The laughter made Beibei's face turn green: "Wife, this fish is not afraid of people. My husband will catch you one and let our chef cook you a boiled fish." As he said that, he jumped into the water, and the fish in the pond were rushing down the pond. The girl subconsciously closed her eyes. Fortunately, the water was not deep, and she had just touched his knees, and everything could be saved.

Without saying anything, Beibei pulled out the little father from the water in a mess. The person who fed the fish behind her was laughing and laughing at him. She became louder and bigger. She quickly ran away without daring to raise her head, but the young man turned a deaf ear and shouted, "Wife, why are you doing? Don't worry, I'll have to work hard to penetrate this aisle."

Beibei left Peng Cheng and walked hard in front. She didn't want to answer anything. Peng Cheng followed closely behind and couldn't wear his shoes anymore. He simply stopped wearing them. He ran barefoot and shook off his rolled-up pants while running.

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Qin Tian’s Canada seems to be able to go to again. Damn Canada is really not a place to adjust. Beibei is once again in trouble. Her lover leaves whenever he wants to leave, never hesitate, but she always has to face the days of fighting insomnia alone and never stops until death.

On the morning of an irritable rest day, the sun just popped up and the weather became a little hot. She didn't sleep well. She couldn't stop thinking all night. She was exhausted early in the morning. The depressed room made it even more difficult for her to fall asleep. It was almost a month ago. She always slept for two hours, woke up for three hours, then slept for two more hours, and then it became brighter.

Peng Cheng sent a message: "Why haven't you gone downstairs yet?"

Beibei just remembered that she forgot to tell him that she was not at work today. Zuo But he couldn't sleep, and Peng Chengren had arrived again, so she put on her clothes and went downstairs. This time, he did not wait for her in the corridor as usual, but asked the girl to go to the street to find him.

Along the way, she saw him standing opposite the crossroads, next to the telephone pole that was stuck diagonally on the ground, with a small face as big as a palm, as if a little regretful. The inexplicable regret tightened the girl subconsciously, and even she couldn't even notice it.

The top was nothing, with a regular black-bottomed printed work clothes, and his white slap face, like a cucumber egg. But looking at the pants would be dead. The black pants in the work clothes were tied into cropped pants with suspended legs, and their feet were exposed outside. He stepped on the old and cracked oily pavement, but he came out without wearing shoes.

Beibei's head buzzed again, and she felt a star coming from her eyes. A hot air in her dantian made the girl smoke. She rushed across the road and could no longer hide her disgust. She reached out to pinch Peng Cheng's arm, used all her strength to lift it, and shouted angrily: "Where are your shoes?"

"I asked me to brush my shoes, but I didn't do it. I'm afraid you're anxious, so I came here first." Peng Cheng didn't realize how distant it would be if he didn't wear shoes. He bared his teeth, and the flesh on his face seemed to have been twisted, changing his strange expression. He covered his arms and smiled like a primitive man with pure thoughts. He didn't say anything, but his rival in love. It's okay to carry it or not.

"If you don't have shoes, you can send a message saying that you can't come, why come barefoot?" A dense primeval forest appeared in front of Beibei's eyes, and towering trees, and groups of men and women with bare butts and disheveled hair were chasing and running around. Like him, they all like to bend their waists.

The long-accumulated anger burned unscrupulously in Beibei's body, especially the illusion of returning to the primitive society made her feel as if she had been stripped of her clothes and was full of sarcasm. All of this was Peng Cheng's trouble. It was not the first time he was doing such a thing as a 25-year-old man, so that others could laugh at it.

"What's the matter if you come over without shoes? You make people look like you have a brain disease. Is there any normal person doing this? Ah?" The girl could no longer control herself. She just took advantage of the empty street in the early morning and there were only two of them, so she didn't vomit.

Peng Cheng was about to retort, but Beibei reached out and gestured to stop him: "Stop talking, can you be abnormal? I really can't stand you anymore. Can you think about other people's opinions before doing anything? Ah? Are you sick? You are quite scary, not very normal." This was already very ugly. Beibei became more and more angry as he spoke, but Peng Cheng still had a smile on his face. He didn't say a single word, but just smiled.

The girl became even more angry. The more he smiled, the harder she could calm down. He bared his teeth and smiled harmlessly. No matter how Beibei scolded him, he was still smiling. She was about to explode. Suddenly she raised her legs and kicked him hard in the butt.

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This time, Peng Cheng felt so full of feet. Peng Cheng was so thin that he kicked him and felt like he kicked the bone. With a clang, Beibei's shoe tip was obviously blocked. Peng Cheng subconsciously frowned. He looked back at her and felt sad. It should have hurt a lot, but he didn't hide, but he just quickly supported the place where he was under pressure with his hands.

Not only Peng Cheng, but also Beibei was shocked. She didn't expect it to be so heavy. The moment the tip of the shoe touched the hard object, she became a little scared. In fact, she really didn't use any strength. Although she was really angry, she didn't think about getting a foot of the century. She just made an action to vent it. It must be that he was too thin and didn't dodge. This kick was so strong.

Peng Cheng was still with a smile, and his frowning action flew away in a blink of an eye. He came over and hugged Beibei, coaxing her to tell her not to get angry. This made the girl's guilt that had just risen and flew away. So Peng Cheng coaxed her, and Beibei became more and more angry, as if she was just to prove that her kick made a lot of sense. She shook her face and didn't speak, and tried hard to make trouble.

After coaxing for a while, Peng Cheng finally found that Beibei was really endless. He felt that there was no hope, and the girl didn't seem to want to stop at all. So he slowly let go of his hand and said, "Aren't I afraid that you will be anxious when you wait for me? I want to see you. You can't live without me, I can't live without you."

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"call!"

What else can you say?

Who else?

snort!

He was silent, and so did Bebe. He let go of her, sat on the fence on the side of the road and lit a cigarette, took only one sip, and then didn't put it next to his mouth.

This time, Beibei realized that she had really hurt Peng Cheng's heart. She was a little embarrassed and wanted to walk over to comfort him. But she didn't know why. She felt a little embarrassed. Peng Cheng didn't speak. Looking at the rising sun rising and redder horizon, he looked hard and stared there. Finally, Beibei couldn't help it and walked over and pulled Lapeng Cheng's arm, but he didn't move.

"Does it hurt?" Beibei also leaned against the railing, pressing against him.

"It hurts." Peng Cheng took a deep breath of cigarette and vomited it hard, but Beibei knew that it was a sigh, and he wanted people to hear it.

"Then you don't hide, you're so thin..." She said the more she said, her voice became smaller and smaller. She subconsciously touched Peng Cheng's waist, but in fact she didn't kick it. This pretentiousness made her feel ashamed.

"I'll just run away from you."

Peng Cheng was not a stubborn person. As he spoke, he reached behind the girl and hugged her waist. He smiled at her: "It's okay, my wife, I'm fine." After that, he stood up, threw away the cigarette butts, and left first.

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Peng Cheng didn't say much, but just walked in front of Beibei and kept walking in the direction of the breakfast stall, and kept walking, and the girl became even more guilty.

Along the way, he never walked beside her, like two people he didn't know at all. He walked alone across the road. Beibei walked over and then came over, maintaining the pattern of the two of them walking on the side. He went to the place where he was drinking mutton soup. He was still sitting alone at the table next to him, and he refused to sit with Beibei.

This time Beibei drank all the soup. The boss carried a huge scoop of water as usual and scooped the soup over to add it to her, but she refused and she couldn't drink it. The girl got up and sat opposite Peng Cheng, reached out and pressed his arm. The slender fingers were far whiter and more beautiful than Beibei. Maybe she couldn't bear to pull it out of the girl's hand, and the young man didn't dodge it immediately.

"I'm embarrassing you, stay away from me." He lowered his head and twisted his wrist gently, which was a struggle!

Beibei didn't answer him either. She picked up the spoon, scooped up the soup from Peng Cheng's bowl and took a sip, and gently smashed the mouth. Peng Cheng put down the chopsticks and pushed the soup bowl in front of her. He said, "It's a little cold, add some heat!"

After finishing most of the preparations, the boss of mutton soup came over to chat with the two. Peng Cheng and Beibei were always his first guest. This time, he asked Peng Cheng why he didn't wear shoes! The young man said nothing and had a black face. Beibei was so angry that she said what happened.

The boss laughed and said, "What a blessing! Little girl, the young man is unambiguous to you."

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After drinking the mutton soup, Peng Cheng sent Beibei home barefoot again, but walked alone across the road. At the intersection next to Beibei's house, he walked over and stood beside her and did not come over to hug her as usual.

"Then I'm back." The girl lowered her head and said, knowing that at least she shouldn't kick him. She felt aggrieved like aged vinegar choking into her nose. A pair of tears fell down.

The young man reached out to wipe Beibei, but the more he wiped it, the more he couldn't wipe it clean, and the girl's tears fell down: "Wife, stop crying, I'm always upset when you cry." He frowned and hugged the girl in his arms at a loss.

Beibei reached out to wipe her tears and struggled to push him away. It seemed that she couldn't see her crying, and she was not crying. Peng Cheng hugged her hard, and the tip of her shoes just pressed against his toes.

"Wife, do you cry because of my heartache?" Beibei stared at Peng Cheng's eyes and sniffed. He seemed to want to confirm something in her eyes. Perhaps he also hoped that Beibei would say yes, but he quickly gave up hope.

The girl still stared at Peng Cheng without saying a word. She didn't know how to answer his question.

Peng Cheng lowered his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I feel that most people should be, but you, I'm really not sure."

He was not as reluctant as he was every time, but when Beibei turned around and was about to leave without saying a word, Peng Cheng grabbed her hand: "Wife, don't you really like me?"

Beibei sighed lightly, and there was another long period of silence, which made people's hearts confused.

"Okay, you don't need to answer anymore. Do you think I'm embarrassing you today?" Peng Cheng took a step back.

Beibei still didn't answer because she really felt embarrassed.

"I spent all the money I brought when I came here. I haven't paid me a salary yet! I think those shoes are too dirty. I'm afraid you will feel embarrassed when I go out with you. I know you don't miss me, but I miss you very much. I miss you every minute, so I have to come to see you. Now I know you think I'm embarrassing you. Since you really won't like me, I try not to harass you."

Peng Cheng seemed to be working hard at the end, trying to explain his behavior, trying to move Beibei. After he finished speaking, he looked at the girl's face seriously. He wanted Beibei to see his humility clearly, and he also wanted to see Beibei's eyes clearly, and follow her eyes to see if Beibei's heart has himself.

Beibei was still silent, embarrassedly silent. Peng Cheng raised his hand to try to grab her, but he just lifted it up and he put it down again.
Chapter completed!