On the night full of stars, Beibei and Peng Cheng were waiting under their own big trees. The girl stood downstairs of her classmate Xiaoxing's house, waiting for Xiaoxing to come downstairs after dinner. She just called Xiaoxing. This was her three years of junior high school life and the only friends left. She has known each other for more than ten years after counting it. Maybe before my aunt came, Beibei knew her, but she didn't remember Xiaoxing's first thing to do about borrowing money.

This is the second time she has borrowed money from Xiaoxing. Last month's meal money was borrowed from Xiaoxing, and that's the case. She didn't have the nerve to talk to her first and called Xiaoai first.

"Babe! One thousand! I still have one or two hundred, and I don't have one thousand!" Beibei wasn't so stupid that she believed Xiao Ai's words. Money is always the best weapon to test feelings. She tried and right. She understood that Xiao Ai was unwilling to lend it to her for one or two hundred, and that was just an excuse.

"It's okay, I'll find another way!" The girl hurriedly hung up the phone, her face was a little burning. She was thinking too much, and she was overestimating her abilities, which made people feel embarrassed.

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The last time I owed Xiaoxing, I had only paid back the account for twenty days, so I had to borrow it back. I really wanted to speak, but I couldn't open my mouth. But Beibei couldn't find any hard friends anymore. She gave up a little. These days she asked many people. The better she said, the stronger the kidney function, and she was urinating. Originally, she thought that one thousand yuan was not a big deal, but when the real thing came, she realized that two hundred was a big deal.

She thought of Le Xin. For Qin Tian’s affairs, she borrowed money from her, but now she borrowed money from her. She felt that she was really a beast. After thinking about it for a long time, Beibei called Xiaoxing again, and hesitated for a long time, but he didn’t say anything about Wu, Maoyou. At the end, Xiaoxing heard the clues and said it out loud.

On the day when I first borrowed money, Xiaoxing was waiting downstairs early, under this big tree: "Babe, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Can you still borrow money to spend?"

"It's okay, help a friend." Beibei panicked, not very real.

"Oh, lend it to someone else!" Xiaoxing was a little uncertain. She seemed to have something to hold on her lips, but she wanted to say it but felt it was difficult to speak.

"Don't worry, you borrowed me, what are you afraid of?" she said with confidence.

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It was dark, and the stars in the sky were like sesame seeds scattered on the carpet, which made Beibei even more upset. Below the floor of Xiaoxing's house was a flat small road, winding, and it was a road without any cover. This big tree could be considered to be hiding. Beibei wandered back and forth, aiming upstairs from the cracks of the shadows of the trees. She looked at her watch and felt that time was passing so slowly, so long that the stars seemed to have moved.

It was dark, but there were many people outside the door, maybe it was hot. She felt that many people were wandering around and walking along the road, and they would look at themselves. Borrowing money seemed to make Beibei feel inferior. She hid in the back of a big tree, but she still felt that she was seen, and she glanced at such a despicable glance.

Xiaoxing poked his head out of the dark stairs, and she looked at Beibei and shouted: "Bebei."

"Here." Beibei responded quickly, rushed out of the big tree, and waved to her.

"Why are you hiding here? I haven't seen it." As he said that, Xiaoxing handed the money to Beibei's hand, and another hand held the frame of the large myopia mirror: "What's the matter so urgent to use money?"

"It's nothing, I'll give you my salary next month." Beibei was embarrassed to pick up the money. Looking at the stack of red bills, she smiled awkwardly, like Liu Laolao in front of Wang Xifeng, but she was just a little younger.

"Are you still the friend you mentioned last time?"

"Not that." Xiaoxing asked casually, and there seemed to be no need for an answer, but Beibei hurriedly lied again. It was just her emergency response, and she didn't know what was in her heart.

"Okay! But Beibei, borrowing money really requires eyesight, not everyone can borrow it." Xiao Xingyu said with a pun, and was generally worried about Beibei.

"I know, thank you!" Beibei put the money in his bag and swallowed: "Xing, it's very late, you can go up quickly! I have something to do, so I have to leave first."

"Well, be careful."

At that moment, Xiaoxing's plain eyes really hurt her. She saw that there was a high aura. She didn't even think that maybe she had read it wrong. Beibei smiled stiffly, and a certain kind of pleasure suddenly appeared in her heart. How can I say it? She was so comfortable that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

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Wen Beibei walked onto the main road with her bag. When she was about to arrive, she walked quickly and seemed to be unable to solve the problem. She didn't know why she was restless, so she suddenly ran two steps and ran towards the bathhouse. She agreed with Peng Cheng to meet at the door of the bathhouse. He must be waiting for her at the big tree in front of the bathhouse because of this? Humph! But she was scolding him, ten thousand reluctantly.

The big-breasted bar in the daytime couldn't pay the account because of this thousand yuan, and it hasn't been done yet! The little girl was urging her tightly. After a while, Peng Cheng lost his mood to stay at home and wait. Beibei rushed to the intersection and saw him making a phone call under a big tree. Not many people could call him, and most of them were dialing it to him. Sure enough, he heard the ringing and Peng Cheng also noticed her.

"Wife, can you?" He seemed very enthusiastic, ran closer and took her hand, seemingly loving.

"Okay." The girl gasped, smiled relievedly, lowered her head and took out the money from her bag and put it in Peng Cheng's hands.

It happened that the sweat on her forehead rolled down like a water column. The young man reached out and put his arms around her waist, and ignored the money, pulled out his sleeves, only remembering to wipe the sweat. The girl pinched the money's hand and was squeezed by the two people's bodies. She pushed her ignorant son away like a sensible mother: "You give the money to others first, I'll wait for you outside."

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Life is always so similar, and some scenes are so familiar, maybe it’s just because they happened and I forgot it.

Peng Cheng finally took the 1,000 yuan, and was still the same as before, pinching it with two fingers. He looked very beautiful. He twisted it gently and glanced at it: "Wife, when did you tell someone that we haven't yet?"

"I said I'll pay her next month."

Peng Cheng seemed to think a little more seriously, and then he held the money in his hand, nodded his head and said, "Okay, we will give it to her next month's salary."

"Yeah!" Beibei nodded fiercely, far less than a girl in her thirties. She was a kind of interest that only a little girl had. She was afraid she didn't know that it was so disgusting.

Then, he turned around and walked through the road and walked into the transparent white steel glass door with steaming water. In an instant, the door opened and closed, and he disappeared, and everything was gone. After a while, Peng Cheng and the girl with round breasts walked out together.

The two of them said a few words at the gate, and the fat girl looked at Beibei. Bebei couldn't see her expression clearly, but she felt that it was a very contemptuous look. When she saw her waved at her, Beibei raised her right hand, probably because the time was not right. The fat girl just turned her head, and then Peng Cheng walked across the road alone.

The young man seemed to be a little relaxed, not as heavy as when he walked in. He brought this smile, perhaps because he was released, his heels became elastic again, and floated over. He floated to the girl's eyes. He grinned and hugged the girl's waist and said, "Wife, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I didn't eat either!"

Beibei vaguely felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say something was wrong. She looked at his light face, and this might be exactly what she wanted, but the feeling after that seemed too different.

"Wife, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking?" Peng Cheng looked down at her. Her beautiful face was really beautiful. He ran a long circle, especially rosy.

"I don't know either." She couldn't be happy, and what's worse was that there seemed to be nothing to do. So she lowered her head and said less and less strength.

"Wife, are you unhappy?" Peng Cheng shook his arm and watched her raise her head.

"It's a bit, it's okay." She made a bent mouth look, but she pretended not to be real.
Chapter completed!