The next day after that, Beibei received a call from the Sichuan Restaurant, saying that the emergency contact person for Peng Cheng filling out the form was her. They called him to ask why he didn't go to work. The girl lie very cleverly, saying that Peng Cheng's family had some urgent matters, and was afraid that she had left too hastily, so she forgot to tell the Sichuan Restaurant.

The old man who called the phone sounded almost fifty years old and was a sensible person. He decisively believed Beibei and said that if he hadn't been worried that something would happen, he wouldn't ask, and it would be fine if there was nothing.

Then Beibei called Peng Cheng, the first call in two days, but he never answered it. So she sent him a message, and it was like a rock sinking into the sea. There was no news. In the middle of the night, she finally received a reply, with three words, "I'm leaving." Later, his phone turned off and kept turning off.

——

Next is an extremely tormented day.

The first day was fine, and the girl was still angry and was so tempted that she was not at work, and she loved her so much that she could not die. She thought about it, eating well and sleeping well. The next day was fine, but she no longer had morning calls and no longer went to drink mutton soup. When she woke up, she felt too lazy and comfortable without his disturbance.

It doesn't matter, it's all her expectations. She felt that everything was being staged in the order of the program she imagined, with regularity, but there was one thing she didn't expect. She would wake up when he often called, hungry while drinking mutton soup, and hallucinate the phone rang at any time.

On the third day, Beibei began to understand that she might never see him again. He would not blink his black eyes and peep into her heart, nor would he grin and smile like a child. He disappeared, and he would never see him again. It seemed a bit unusual. This was a consciousness that she shouldn't have.

On the fourth day, Beibei regretted it. She thought maybe she really hoped that he was by her side, and that she could see him often, okay, or that she hoped to see him every day. Now he would never make noise anymore, he would never pester her again. She had been in love. Although she felt different every time, this time, she felt that she liked it.

On the fifth day, Beibei began to be extremely upset. She had no time to think about the specific content of the annoyance. She was upset, which made people unable to calm down. But she couldn't understand how she actually let him go, and she began to torture herself repeatedly. His phone was turned off, and she had no chance to recover her losses. She was ignorant and pinched her phone all day long, and repeatedly heard that the phone you called had been turned off.

In the afternoon, Xiao Ai sneaked into the chairman's office and asked Beibei what happened. Beibei said that she might fall in love with someone, so Xiao Ai asked without hesitation: "The one who sent the fossil?"

The girl widened her eyes and looked at Xiao Ai in surprise, wondering why she could know, she was not sure about it herself.

Xiao Ai said so confidently that she slept for a while: "The whole world can see it."

——

Have you seen it all over the world?

It seems to be!

Then what was she to Qin Tian? This thought flashed in Beibei's head, along with Peng Cheng's face, Qin Tian's face, Qin Tian's impeccable face, his beautiful and unfamiliar smile, she firmly denied herself, what is love, what is his, just like it, so she began to try to send him a message, hoping that he could see it as soon as he turned on the phone, and she was looking for him.

So much information flew away, and Beibei was in a mess. She was not sure that Peng*'s would turn on the computer again. What if he never turned on? The information would never be seen, and he might never come back, and she didn't know how eager she was looking for him.

When she thought of this, she felt uncomfortable in her heart, like a piece of chewing gum blocking her throat, causing life to hurt.

——

Many days have passed, and Peng Cheng is still missing. The girl is so blaming herself for tears. She is looking for every intersection, behind the big trees and behind the telephone poles. It seems that he is a delicate kitten who can come out of any gap and give her a surprise.

Surprise, thinking that her tears were really falling when she was surprised, she became more and more anxious. Where was he going? She lowered her head and walked home from the commuter station. Her heart was in chaos, disturbing her like a fire, and her steps were also fragmented.

When passing by the woods, she slowed down especially. She looked at the big tree that Peng Cheng often appeared. Every time he hid here, poked his head out from the big tree, smiling with white teeth. But now he is not here, Beibei's heart suddenly became sad and tears seeped out of the corners of his eyes.

The girl stood there and couldn't move a single step. She supported her hand on her face and rubbed her little finger. She was so upset that she made him angry.

The shriveled branches behind him were stomping, and new leaves had already grown in this season, but the sound of old branches in the forest for many years was only heard. Beibei subconsciously turned around, hum! God did not forget her.

Peng Cheng was carrying a backpack and dressed like an outdoor hiker. He had a cold face and threw the cigarette butt at his feet to wipe it out. When he arrived in such a field, he had to be cool. Before he could wipe it out, he raised his head, Beibei had already rushed to his eyes. She fell into his arms and hugged his slender waist tightly. Even though he didn't respond to her, she still refused to let go. She hugged him first for the first time.

"Where have you been? Who told you to leave and you won't come back? Where have you been?"

"My wife, I don't think I'll come back again, but, but, I can't do without you."

——

The love relationship with Peng Cheng officially began. They began to date. Regardless of time and place, the flames of love were extremely hot, burning two young people who had just arrived.

Peng Cheng returned to the Sichuan restaurant to work, and he became very busy, but as long as Beibei called, no matter how busy he was, he could still come out. For this reason, he left a famous saying in the Sichuan restaurant: "My wife wants money, but I don't have it. If you want someone, I will come."

Beibei asked him, didn’t you see the message she sent? She waited anxiously for so many days, so why didn’t he react at all. Peng Cheng said that he was angry that day, and when he left, he wanted to stop contacting him, so he fell down his phone and threw it away.

So the two of them ran to the place where Peng Cheng dropped his phone and looked for it. The phone was definitely gone, but maybe they could find the phone card, but unfortunately they could not find it. Just when they were about to give up, Beibei found the phone card in the crack of the sidewalk on the sidewalk, and it was stuck in the mud. She found it, and was so happy that she found gold.

Peng Cheng was also very happy because there were text messages he didn't see in the card, but they were stumped by the next question, and they didn't have the money to buy a mobile phone.

"Have you gone home?" Bebe leaned against him, leaning against the pillars in the pavilion, and she asked him, looking careless.

"No, it's too far." Peng Cheng said casually, glancing at the blue lake in the distance.

"I'm not talking about that home, I'm talking about your adoptive parents' home."

"Oh, I'm back." He seemed to think about it.

"Didn't your mother say you? I've been walking for so long?" the girl asked him curiously. She looked at his face, her eyes shaking on his face, making people confused.

"Hey! Wife, don't mention her." Peng Cheng hugged her, his arms suddenly tightened, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead. A loud kiss was not romantic at all: "I only have you now, I don't want anyone."

"What do you mean? You still have to go back to your home." The girl said more rationally. He looked at her, a little confused.

That seemed to be a problem that could not be solved, and Peng Cheng seemed embarrassed: "I will follow you, okay? Is it okay? We get married and have children and take your surname as Wen. Isn't it okay? We don't want anyone else."

"It's not that I can't do it. I think you can't stay home all the time. It's not that your biological parents have raised you for so long..."

Before Beibei finished speaking, he was interrupted by Peng Cheng: "Okay, don't mention them. We are good now. As for their affairs, let's not worry about them, okay?"

Beibei stared at his sure look in a daze. She guessed that something might have happened these days, but she didn't know what it was.

He pinched her shoulder and stared at her eyes. He expected her to agree, so she fainted: "Yeah!"

——

From the beginning of our good fortune, Beibei was Peng Cheng's only relative. I don't know if Peng Cheng believed it, but Beibei firmly believed in this, so she was vaguely scared.

That day, Peng Cheng took out a small dark brown soft leather notebook, which burned the three big characters of the household registration book with red characters.

"Wife, let this go to you, I'm afraid I'll lose it, and I'll be yours in the future." Isn't it higher than a passbook? What a good guy just giving money.

It was a broken household registration book. The first page of the household owner's name was printed on the printer, and it was called Jiang Ying. It looked like a woman's name, but the woman's name was not well-placed in the household owner's position. Someone crossed out her name with a ballpoint pen and changed it to Peng Cheng's name, but there was no stamp in this place.

"Why don't you have those two pages of your parents?"

"I've all been torn. Now I'm the only one in this book. If you marry me, we're the only one."

Beibei smiled. Peng Cheng was so childish that he was extremely cute. He believed that he had changed: "Can you work if you tear it? Isn't your parents still registered with the public security department?"

He didn't answer Beibei's words, but just took the girl's bag and stuffed the household registration book into his bag. "This was changed by the Public Security Bureau." He said confidently.

"Is Jiang Ying your mother?" Beibei took out the household registration book from her bag and picked it up and looked through it.

"Well, my adoptive mother, my biological mother's name is Song Guofen, you have seen it."

"What about your dad?"

"My father's name is Peng Shu, and that's called Zhang Chaojiang." He said that, like a dirty man selling coal balls next door.

"Then why didn't they stamp it?" Beibei pointed to the changed position of the ballpoint pen and asked him, which made Peng Cheng stunned.

"What seal should be stamped?" The young man looked innocent. Maybe he really just found out.

"If there is any change, of course you have to stamp it in the position of the change."

"Then why didn't he cover me?" He was still so sincere.

"Who are you asking?"

"It's okay, let them cover me when I refill my ID card." Mizhi was confident, he was always so serious and determined.

——

The days of bondage began, and they were stuck together every day.

One day, Beibei and Peng Cheng sat by the lake in the central park, looking at the rippling water of the lake, and beautiful water marks appeared in front of them. She told Peng Cheng that she felt that Peng Cheng's eyes were as bright and dazzling as this lake water, clear and clear.

The young man didn't agree with it, but just stared at the water deeply, thinking: "Wife, are you praising me right?"

"Yeah!" Beibei nodded hard to show him, and he also smiled.

"You speak so nicely. I have never been like this before. We are in a true love like this, right?" He may not understand the meaning of rippling waves, but he said that word was particularly nice. He waited for her to say yes, and he never feared the unknown. He was always like Akagi's child. The world was wonderful in his heart and there was no harm.

"Have you ever been in love?" The girl looked at him in surprise. He didn't look like a man who had no experience.

Peng Cheng paused for a moment, and it seemed that it was difficult to speak. He looked at the lake far away and was in a daze. The ripples on the water flashed in his eyes, followed by waves, and Beibei was in a trance for a moment. Suddenly he turned his head to look at Beibei, his eyes wandering back and forth on her face, so cherished.
Chapter completed!