Bei Bei wanted to call Hongxia out several times, but she always didn't have the opportunity, she felt that she was out of place in this room, and the voices made by the people in the room were like songs from another time and space, which were pulled by the space very ugly. She felt that none of them could see her, no one could see him, she could only see them, just like people watching TV, no matter how lively and happy they were, it had nothing to do with her, she just felt very lonely.

She wanted to go out for a walk, but the noise in the box annoyed her, and from time to time there were still those ugly sounds, and she felt a pain in her brain, so she went to the hall outside the private room alone.

The design of the hall is quite alternative, no one understands why the hall of a song hall should be placed like an Internet café, row by row of seats and computers, the computers are on, and the boot interface of the blue sky and blue sea of a water. Bei Bei sat in front of a computer, holding a bottle of iced tea, and moistened her throat without a mouthful. She was much more comfortable, her heart seemed to open a window, she was a little bored, and a little inexplicably overwhelmed, she was not suitable for such an occasion, and her hands and feet felt that it was wrong to place anywhere.

From time to time, the waiters walked by, and most of the boys who were too young wore uniform white shirts and black pants, like a black band of a tie, passing through the circle on the collar that resembled the nose of the pants. They held trays in their hands and walkie-talkies pinned to their waists, most of them were slender, as slender as Peng Cheng, with their hair blown high and rising upward, like Donald Duck's beak.

Subconsciously, maybe Bei Bei likes everything like Peng Cheng. She pursed her lips slightly, watching the waiters walk around, and felt that the delicate appearance was the best appearance of a boy, better than those muscular hunks. She compared the difference between those waiters, it seems that they are only in height and face, many of them have tattooed eyeliner, tattooed eyeliner boys, this is not the same as Peng Cheng, Bei Bei felt greasy for a while, and soon Bei Bei began to face blind, she felt that all she saw was Peng Cheng's face, these people are generally the same, and they always have to be carefully observed to distinguish them, so she looked more carefully, and the more she looked, the more she felt that she couldn't tell the difference.

At this time, a tall and thin man pulled a chair and sat next to Beibei.

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"You sing so beautifully. The man said seemingly casually, he didn't look at Bei Bei and said, his eyes fell not far away, an empty blind spot, or from his point of view, it was not a blind spot, but Bei Bei felt yes, so he seemed to be literary.

He took a sip of the simple beer in his hand, still staring there, even though Bei Bei had already scorched his side face with his gaze, he was still calm, he obviously didn't notice, even Bei Bei's abrupt pause, he didn't have any response.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" This man is really white, as white as Peng Cheng, so white that he is blue-green, very immature in color, and he is also as thin as Peng Cheng and his cheeks have collapsed.

"Do you want to be my girlfriend?" the man took another sip, and the wine flowed to the place of the Adam's apple, and the structure that only men had rose and fell.

"Hmm. The girl snorted through her nose, and the balm on her full lips was a soft glow of pearl white.

He tilted his neck, drank all the wine in the simple beer bottle, and pursed his lips slightly: "That's good."

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No one knows what's right and what's wrong, everything in life is right and wrong when it's pulled apart.

After saying that, the man got up, he was as thin as a terrible man, a straight one, and the trousers of his jeans were fine. He was afraid that he had drunk too much, so he staggered open the door of the box, he was much taller than Peng Cheng, and seemed to be thinner than Peng Cheng, the white shirt with dark flowers on him was like a pile of neatly folded newspapers, wrapping his body, but it was still angular.

Hongxia never came out again, she didn't even say goodbye, Bei Bei went home by herself, she didn't even call again, for Hongxia, maybe she didn't remember her person for a long time. With that man, they didn't leave each other's phone calls, that conversation was like a joke, maybe it was really a joke, so it passed all at once, not even a trace, the past had to be thorough enough.

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In the end, Xiao Min found out about going to the hot spring hotel to find Beibei, and Peng Cheng really covered this matter, but he didn't cover it.

Peng Cheng left very early on the day he came back from Beibei, even if it was five o'clock! That girl cried all night, crying so much that his heart hurt, and he was kicked out in a blink of an eye, this damn little girl, her heart is really ruthless!

He walked out of the road he had come from, and he was so deep and shallow that he almost fell several times, and walked to the side of the road, and he didn't even have a bus. If there was a little whistling mountain wind at this time, maybe it wasn't so scary, but it happened that he had just walked onto the road, and there was not even a single wind in the four corners, and the trees on the two rows of streets were as quiet as the murals on the wall, only the sound of his breathing. But he didn't feel any of this, he only felt angry, a breath of fire that hit the crotch of his pants, Bei Bei is really a ruthless girl, he looked back at the road, the intersection was so dark that he couldn't see anything, and the intersection couldn't see through the light and shadow at all, like a passage in a science fiction movie, and he felt empty.

"Holy shit. Peng Cheng scolded in his heart, "Wen Beibei, you are really ruthless." ”

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The bus will be there in about half an hour, Peng Cheng doesn't want to wait here, not far away is the gate face of the whole mountain of the hot spring hotel, the glittering gate face, always lit up, the dead girl is there.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, how could he still worry about her accident, what a! It's a shame that he walked for three hours to get here, she really knows how to pretend, she cried like that last night. "Holy shit. Peng Cheng cursed again, how could she Wen Beibei get him out? What time is it? Another wave of anger made him tilt his neck, the young man shook his head angrily, and he walked up along the avenue.

After half past five, the sky brightened slightly, the green mountains woke up, accompanied by the chirping of birds, and a bus would come along the road in ten minutes. The drivers honked their horns at him, there were very few people in the car, and they were also soliciting guests, Peng Cheng saw it, but he didn't see it at all. The more he walked, the more angry he walked, the more angry he walked, the steps under his feet were very fast, and he felt all his strength over. The soles of his feet hurt very much, stepping on the ground was like a bone pestle on the ground, but he felt very excited, the sky was getting brighter and brighter, and the sky was revealing a large area of red, Peng Cheng was also more excited, he was more energetic, and he walked for more than two hours on foot, and he walked back home.