After the matter with Xiao Min was discovered by the police, Peng Cheng thought that he and Xiao Min were so decided. Even though he couldn't be with Bei Bei anymore, he wasn't too uncomfortable, because he would definitely be there to protect her, because he wanted to guard her. This is a complicated feeling, Peng Cheng couldn't tell what he was thinking in his heart for a while, anyway, it was like that, if he figured it out, what could he do.

Now it seems that he can't figure it out, Xiao Min doesn't love him! Even Bei Bei doesn't really love him, otherwise how could she push him again and force him to have no way out? He can understand that Bei Bei told Xiao Min those words because he was jealous, those words about his family affairs, but he didn't understand, since Bei Bei had already driven Xiao Min away, why did she want to get rid of him?

is like Xiaomin's slut, who was arrested by the police at the door of the bathhouse, and he didn't agree to marry him. Fuck it, what kind of play is he Peng Cheng? Fresh tender duck? Fuck, Peng Cheng laughed self-deprecatingly, Xiao Min has been with him for half a year, from home to the park, from the park to the side of the train track, from the side of the train track to the exit of the emergency channel, all the stimulation of the two of them have fucking played together. She's so fat, he's never disliked her, how did she just lift her pants and not recognize people?

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Just in the landscaped woods on the side of the train track, less than ten meters from the train track, the sparse shadows of the trees had to be angled to avoid being seen by people on the road. The trees in the northeast always grow dead and alive, and the few poor leaves that linger are like pendants on the girl's ears, shaking back and forth as if they are about to fall.

Peng Cheng remembered that he took off his pants, reached out and grabbed Xiao Min, and his pants fell to the ground. He straightened Min's body and put her hand on the tree. That big tree was the largest one on the side of the train track, Peng Cheng had seen it in the daytime, but it was eye-catching, he used to wait for Bei Bei behind this tree. He lifted Min's little skirt and pulled Pooh's pants down and hung them on her knees, his blouse pulled high above her chest. The train behind him, whistling one after another, blew the roaring trumpet, he couldn't see the people on it clearly, and he didn't bother to look at it, but he knew that they could all see him and Xiao Min clearly, he was a little proud, it was so exciting, it was so exciting that people wanted to shoot.

"Everyone in this car can see it. Xiao Min held on to the tree, wrinkling her brows, she freed up one hand to pull the Pooh pants on her knee, was she unwilling?

"It's okay, who can know you. The young man struggled even harder, struggling not to shoot, he grabbed Xiao Min's loose hand, and hitched on the big tree again, and the train behind him drove by, and he began to look forward to the next one, and every train that passed made him look forward to it like that, just like when he was caught that day.

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"What are you going to do? What are you going to do?"

When Peng Cheng turned back into the house, Bei Bei was still waiting for him, she sat down on the small bed and glared at him, seeing him take out the dagger he had just taken.

At that moment, she regretted it, she should have run away, she should have gone out directly when he went to the kitchen, but she didn't, his madness scared her, but not going out directly was not all because of fear.

It was a pretty little knife, with a shiny artificial gem on the hilt, and it looked as bright as the real thing. It was a night market, Peng Cheng took a fancy to it at a glance, and Bei Bei bought it for him, it was really not cheap.

That day he said he liked the gem, and then stroked it back and forth with his thumb, so hard that it seemed to be inseparable.

Peng Cheng trembled his hands, holding the knife and sticking it to Beibei, he hugged the girl's body tightly, put the knife against her waist, and the whole person was trembling. He began to speak, as fast as a trembling, as fast as he spoke, and was so nervous that he became incoherent: "Beibei, what are you going to do? Look at what I can let you go, why are you so ruthless, you are moving and I will stab you to death, believe it or not, I can stab you to death." He kept emphasizing, for fear that Bei Bei would not believe it.

"I believe it. The girl hurriedly shouted, her voice was not loud, and it was not like shouting, but she was in a hurry. She really believes, she believes that Peng Cheng will stab herself to death, she really believes.

Peng Cheng's trembling hand was shaking the knife constantly, and he was also scared at this moment. Killing is a matter of a moment, and there is a kind of murder called excessive killing. Now it's up to Bebe to do what she does to continue to provoke him? That's all a subconscious reflection, maybe only true love will commit crimes against the wind.

"You can't believe it, you never believe what I say, can you believe it?" Peng Cheng continued to tremble, he was on the verge of being a madman like the day he hit her, and his mouth kept babbling. Every word he said seemed to jump out of the monster's mouth, his neck twisted into a strange shape, as if it was about to be broken, and his hand trembled and pressed a knife against Beibei's waist, pinching it tightly.

"I believe, don't be like this, I love you, we can be fine, I forgot about them. Beibei's face was full of tears, and she stopped abruptly in fright, she said this at the most critical time, saving him and herself.

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At this time, love or not is no longer very important in Beibei's heart, all she wants is to live. Leaving Peng Cheng, death is not terrible, so she turned on the gas that day, she thought she really thought so, to be honest, it turned out that it was not like this, but she was not comfortable. She felt like she had lost something, and there was a sour look in her eyes, which was really not terrible. No matter what, she didn't want to die, and she didn't want to die with Peng Cheng anymore.

She timidly stared at Peng Cheng's hand that was still clenching the dagger, licking his dry lips, he continued to tremble, looking at her viciously, his eyes were bloody, but he couldn't see hatred, it was just panic.

Peng Cheng didn't move, he seemed to be judging, judging how true her words were. The dagger continued to shake around her waist, it was too scary, the bottom line in Beibei's heart collapsed when she saw it, she cried out a weak sob, but he didn't hug her, and suddenly she said, "Husband, I'm afraid." Then a large cluster of tears welled up, Peng Cheng was intensified at this moment, he hugged Bei Bei tightly and held her in his arms.

The dagger was still in his hand, against Beibei's back, and she stiffened up, afraid that she would be scratched by the dagger if she moved.

"Daughter-in-law, don't be afraid, I'm just scaring you, I won't really hurt you. Peng Cheng shook off the knife in his hand, but his body was still trembling, and he hugged Bei Bei hard, trying very hard to protect her.

"How could I really bucket you? I'm scaring you, I just don't want to lose you, I can't live without you. ”

The young man kept repeating, he kept saying, Bei Bei wanted to hear Peng Cheng say these words too much, but not now, she wanted to hear the truth, but she finally learned to be obedient, she finally understood that love can't tell the truth, so she nodded lightly: "Well, I know." ”