After returning from Peng Cheng's house, Beibei happened to receive a text message from Brother Sun, asking her to go out for a meal. She refused decisively without thinking. However, Brother Sun insisted. He said he was nearby and was preparing to have a meal, so that Beibei would not be polite. Since she couldn't refuse, she agreed. After all, she saw it at the entrance of the hospital. Now that she pretended not to see it, no one could believe it. If you don't say it, it doesn't mean you don't hurt.

Brother Sun drove the brand new small and micro car and parked at the intersection. He heard that it was the dowry of his wife's house after marriage. The car was shiny and shiny. It was obvious that he worked hard. Xiao Ai sat upright in the passenger seat, and was at ease. She rolled down the window and waved at Beibei. The smile on her face looked very beautiful. At that moment, the girl suddenly doubted, suspected marriage, suspected marriages, and those marriages that were not born for love, and those marriages that were originally due to marriage.

It was not surprising that Xiao Ai was in the car. They had always been in good condition. If Xiao Ai hadn't always explained it clearly to a married man, Bei Bei might have been better than her now. For Xiao Ai, the only one who could look at her without tinted glasses in this cemetery was probably Bei Bei, but it might be different from her starting today.

It was really embarrassing to get in the car. None of them mentioned the incident that they had just met in the hospital. The cold situation was almost irresistible. No matter what topic, if you say three sentences, you will end quietly, and then there will be a long ridiculous silence. Brother Sun always lowered his head, blushed, and Xiao Ai had a pale face.

If it were normal for Beibei, she would definitely ask what was wrong, but now she couldn't speak more. The embarrassment at the beginning seemed much better after eating, and Brother Sun seemed to be unable to control his concern. Maybe it was his true love. The two of them were like a couple, but there was no way to avoid it. Perhaps love really had many forms, but it had nothing to do with marriage, which made Beibei very annoyed.

At 7:30 pm, the TV was broadcasting a bad drama in which a man met a young girl with a beautiful and beautiful girl on her body outside. Beibei felt bored and called Peng Cheng, but she was busy again. She suddenly became angry and picked up her phone and sent a text message: "The phone will no longer be busy in the future, can you hold it?"

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The autumn wind began to knock down the leaves, and swept them everywhere. Beibei's mood was swept away like the fallen leaves. She finally decided to show off with Peng Cheng and let him go the farther away from his life, the better.

After Peng Cheng came back from his grandfather's house, Beibei borrowed another 1,500 yuan. Peng Cheng came back that day and hung his head and felt very aggrieved. He said that he didn't expect his grandfather to live so hard now. He couldn't bear it. He heard that the old man is now in a downturn and had to buy that house, and all the money is used to treat his grandmother's illness. He obviously went to ask for a house, but not only did he not get the house, but he finally bought a thousand five-year-old.

The girl was reluctant, but she still borrowed it. In short, it was difficult to refuse the money. It was a serious matter after all. The girl responded in one go, and even Peng Cheng was deeply surprised. He said that his grandfather was almost over, and it was only one thousand five shorts. With this one thousand five, he would definitely be able to restore his exclamation mark.

"Wife, you don't know how pitiful my grandfather was. He was an old cadre before, and he had never been like this before. I felt so heartbroken when I saw me." Beibei widened her eyes and looked at Peng Cheng and said this in front of him. She couldn't help but smile. She was strange that the unlucky things in this world were caused by Peng Cheng alone. The young man looked at her face and suddenly felt so real. She was such a good girl. She believed him no matter what he said.

"What about your aunt? Don't you have two aunts? There is also an uncle?" Beibei didn't want to remind him, but she really couldn't help it. Why didn't you care about your son and daughter? You are a fake grandson, so you should care about it? You said you are not a good thing to use rats and meddling in other people's business.

"I don't know, why don't they care about me?" Peng Cheng didn't seem to hear the bad smell in Beibei's words, and he actually thought with all his attention. Beibei shook his head gently. This child himself could not compare to it. If Beibei was told like this, she would definitely beat her to death and wouldn't have a partner with him.

"I remind you that you may not be able to help him much. It is really hard to determine whether he is your grandfather." Beibei objectively reminded him, and it was also reminded herself! In fact, she was also pretending to be another thing in her mind. She gave it to her 1,500 yuan. She should give it to her. Whether she should give it to her is because of him again. Without Peng Cheng, her grandfather might be whose grandfather it was.

The barber was finally shaved. Beibei didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. She had always wandered between the two, and she never thought that one day, when others were wandering between the two, she could not bear it at all.

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Recently, Beibei's mind was chaotic by Peng Cheng's incident. When his grandfather's house was hopeless, Peng Cheng asked her if she wanted her father's house in the countryside. He actually didn't want to talk about the house. What he wanted was whether Beibei wanted him or not, but he felt that he didn't have the strength yet and didn't bring a house. He felt that Beibei couldn't want him.

But as for Beibei, she didn't want him even more when she brought the house. Peng Cheng's question is like asking a dog and saying how to taste the grass for you. It's a good thing to say, it's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it's not a question that no one wants to be unwilling, let alone his brother who has different surnames from his father and mother, cannot give it to him.

Peng Cheng was still talking, but Beibei's mind had long been wandering around. In fact, it was easy to break up, just a simple sentence, but she didn't want him to hate herself. Putting down Peng Cheng without saying anything except her parents, he was actually very good. He was a kind person and didn't care about what he got. Unlike many people nowadays, they had to calculate how to belong before marriage when they got married.

Peng Cheng has no pre-marital property, and he can't say whether he will care about it if he has it. However, no matter what the premise is, Beibei just doesn't want him to hate him. She even hopes that even if she doesn't marry him, he can still love him silently for the rest of his life, silently caring for and pampering himself in places that Beibei can't see.

"I think we'd better separate!" Beibei suddenly spoke. It's better to pick up the sun than to hit the sun. She seemed to have done it on purpose.

Peng Cheng's continued topic suddenly got stuck. He was stunned. The air was as thin and sticky as if it had been pumped out by a vacuum pump.

"My grandpa" paused and Peng Cheng spoke again, as if Beibei's words just now, let's break up, which made the girl's heart relieved, because she regretted it as soon as she said that sentence. Peng Cheng was stunned suddenly. Beibei seemed to hear his heartbreaking voice, and she felt a chill on her back.

Beibei stared at Peng Cheng in a flash, waiting for the topic he was about to continue. After three words from my grandfather, he paused again and did not connect. After thinking for a long time, Peng Cheng suddenly said, "I will treat you well, Beibei."

He stood up, picked up the remote control, walked forward two steps, and turned on the TV. The TV was full of people, a costume TV series. Before he could see who played it clearly, Peng Cheng was locked up. He sat back on the bed and touched her right hand on the bed: "Am I not good to you? Why did you leave me? I am the only one, why do you want to leave?"

"We are not suitable. I am so much older than you. I am already twenty-nine. I need to get married." All the fears were no longer afraid at this moment. There was no arrow to turn back when the bow was drawn. It was not that I didn't want to turn back, but that I couldn't go back at all. The last one of Beibei regretted that she said that, but at this moment she could only bite the bullet and put it on, and nothing could be saved.

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The two of them still didn't divide the relationship. The Pili Artillery fought a battle, but they didn't break up. The things in the room were smashed again. Then the two of them hugged their heads and cried bitterly. Peng Cheng cried even harder than Beibei.

Peng Cheng has tried this method similar to a woman who cried, made a fuss and hanged her. If you want to say that men are different from women, men can leave like this, and they are extremely disgusted. He thinks that women are like a sticky mouse board that they accidentally stepped on. They also stick glue on it. However, when men come to this set, women rarely run away.

Beibei didn't understand why this happened. The reason was probably because she was very happy to be like this by someone! In fact, she is also clearly distributed now, but she reached a consensus with Peng Cheng that if she can't find a suitable boyfriend, she will still be Peng Cheng's girlfriend. If she meets a suitable man, let her go.

It was the same as before before liberation.
Chapter completed!