It's still the season when the elm money is flying around, and I heard the master of the cemetery say that in the early years, this elm money was also food, and it tasted good when mixed with vegetables, but it fell to the ground and turned yellow and couldn't be eaten. Bei Bei felt that the feeling between himself and Qin Tian was like this elm money, and he couldn't ask for it if he changed color a little later.

As the bruise on her mouth dissipated, her disgust for that Peng Cheng seemed to dissipate a little, and she couldn't even raise her spirit to think of him. She couldn't remember what he looked like anymore, only the scar on his mouth, which might not be as simple as a scar.

Every time she thought of it, she couldn't joke anymore and became solemn, and as for that damn kiss, well!

Early this morning, Peng Cheng called again, she didn't want to answer, and there was no reason, she just didn't want to answer, but the phone rang stubbornly, over and over again, thinking that her mother asked, and the girl still answered.

"Oh, Mom, big sister, you can answer the phone, what do you say you are doing! Just hang up the phone, hang up when you call, can I not be in a hurry?" He was almost always so noisy, disgusting, but also disgusting.

Bei Bei listened silently, she didn't need to speak, she just listened quietly.

"I know I'm wrong, I know it, why do you think you're like this?" he continued to chirp, complaining, he was a flamboyant guy, and suddenly he seemed to sense something, so he stopped and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, not very happy. Bei Bei felt that she was a person who was used to hiding her heart, this was the case for Qin Tian, it was the same for Xiao Ai, and even for herself, but only for this Peng Cheng, she felt the most comfortable.

"I'm mistaken, you can't force people to a dead end!" he apparently misunderstood, and began to distinguish for himself.

"How did I drive you to the ground. Bei Bei couldn't help but think it was funny, and there was no need to say it, this kid was quite interesting.

"I'll invite you to dinner! I will officially admit my mistake to you! But you must forgive me once and for all, and you can't find a backbalance. ”

"Then don't please. Bei Bei snorted, so disdainful, and flatly refused.

"Stop talking, don't talk, I'll be there in half an hour where we last met. Just the old man with his arms outstretched, do you remember?" he said in standard Mandarin, and he asked her, do you remember?

"Hmm, what old man?" she said, a little confused.

"Oh! Peng Cheng was a little anxious, his mouth was tripped up, and he didn't seem to be able to speak clearly.

"Ahh

"Ah, yes! ”

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Next to the old man who stretched out his arms in the square before the war, Bei Bei looked up and looked at it, what kind of action was this? I couldn't understand it, his arms were stretched so long, as if he wanted to reach something far away, it didn't feel like sports, more like performance art.

She walked under the arm and stood on tiptoe to test the height, still a long way off. The arm was stretched out at least two meters high, and the old man was not wearing clothes or holding props, and the surface was quite smooth and stone. She stretched out her hand again, and she jumped, but she couldn't reach that arm, and Bebe wondered to herself, how did that kid get up that day?

The girl was thinking, Peng Cheng arrived, this time he was not prepared to scare people, he beckoned to her from afar, walked up, swayed, he grinned brightly, but when Bei Bei looked at him, he looked at him very shyly. His eyes were still so bright, like a bright moon, black but not too dark, reflecting a touch of the blue of the sky.

He was plain, his white pants spotless, but he was so thin that he couldn't see the legs in his trousers, like two strange cloth tubes scurrying one after the other. His figure is very well-proportioned, the proportions are excellent, and the slender thighs make him particularly tall, although this kid may not be more than 1.80 meters, because of his excellent body profile, looking at him from a distance, he is very beautiful.

Xu is weather is hot enough for him, Peng Cheng wore a half-sleeved white plaid T-shirt, clean and energetic, he smiled sincerely, his eyebrows, eyes and mouth were tangled together because of the smile, as if he couldn't hold it back, he said: "You're here! I'm actually early, I'm afraid that you will be startled when you see me when you sit on it, so I will go there and wait." "It's really a kid from Akagi.

"Put down the forehead lines. Babe said as she reached out and put her hand on his forehead, trying to roll out the layers of wrinkles.

As if stiffened, Peng Cheng waited motionlessly, put away his hippie smile, Bei Bei felt the skin under her fingers flatten, she let go of her hand and looked at it, and smiled.

What a pretty boy he would have been if he hadn't had that scar! He had a beautiful face, thick eyebrows, and thin lips. He stared straight at her, his eyes unfathomable, without blinking.

"Well, how did you get up there? Show me another time. ”

"Huh?" Peng Cheng looked inexplicable, looking at the old man's arm, he frowned, took a half step back, leaned back and looked at the whole body and said: "My white pants last time were dirty here, don't look at him looking quite white, but he is gray, especially buried." My pants are so clean today, you see. ”

Peng Cheng pointed to his pants, he began to shirk, looking for all kinds of reasons, explaining why he couldn't climb up, why the girl had been unmoved, and then he said helplessly: "Okay then! But I'll do it last time." ”

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Peng Cheng's snow-white figure approached the statue, reached out to probe the height directly below, and looked at the belly of the statue mischievously, the position was extremely embarrassing, next to the guy who was only available to the men below, he smiled at her, and the girl tilted her head in embarrassment.

He touched the belly, turned around and raised his hand and said, "Look at how much you bury here!"

Seeing that Bei Bei still didn't think so, and even took a step back impatiently, thinking that there was no room for it, he turned back and looked up at the arm. He squatted down slightly, looking like he was going to get up. Beibei's clenched back molars followed, and he stood up again and pulled his pants.

It's also too discouraged: "You hurry up." The girl urged, and Peng Cheng glanced back at her, still very reluctant, but turned back thoughtfully.

There was no more hesitation, only to see him turn around, tilt his head and look up, his left shoulder drooping, his right arm raised as high as he could, reaching for it. The man's body was like a machine, and every string that was drawn by the bow was beautifully explained, and the muscles in his arms were tense from the extreme exertion, even if he was skinny.

Suddenly, he jumped up, and the whole person bounced high, his body floated higher and higher in mid-air, grabbed the old man's arm, stepped on the part of the statue's body twice, turned over and jumped onto the thick arm more than two meters high.

Bei Bei stood below, stunned by his series of movements, she opened her mouth wide, looked at him, watched him stand up, walked on that arm, walked in front of the old man, he smiled, hey, hey, looked back at her, stretched out his hand and measured the man's face and said, "The nose is as long as my hand." ”

This is completely different from what she imagined, this young man is so good, she thought that he would climb up like a tree, and his body is as light as a swallow may be to describe a person like him! That set of movements is elegant and smooth, like a white lightning, the girl is a little in a trance, he is so handsome!

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Since she was a child, Beibei has envied the boy's ability to cross the railing with her hands, which is simply handsome in her heart. She had also tried to turn over a few times, but her qualifications were mediocre, she either landed first, or she couldn't fly over at all, but Qin Tian could do it.

Bei Bei always stood behind the railing across the road from the hospital, waiting for Qin Tian. Maybe he still didn't know why she was standing there waiting for him. Then she could see him running from the hospital, swishing over the railing, every now and then, Bei Bei's heart would follow Qin Tian's crossing, suddenly tightened, and his eyes went dark.

"Ahh Bei Bei ran two steps under the old man's arm, and she took out her mobile phone while beckoning Peng Cheng to come down.

The young man swished, jumped to the ground and smiled proudly, he seemed to have forgotten the scar on his mouth: "Do you like to see this?" He looked sly, and a little inexplicable, but that was quickly replaced by joy, and his eyes were full of incredible doubts, and he was even a little disdainful, and laughed arrogantly like a child who had nothing to do, laughing at the shallowness of the girl.

"Do you know the big wall behind the hospital?"

The girl nodded again and again, it was a wall more than three meters high, and it was very thick, it was said that she wanted to build a prison in that place, but later found that the place seemed to be too good, it was a pity to build a prison, so it was changed to a hospital, but the big wall was left there.

"When I was a kid, my family lived around there, and when I was thirteen I was able to flip over it with my bare hands. I'll take it with me to try it, I haven't been there in a long time. Peng Cheng seemed to be excited to climb the old man, but he was reluctant just now, but now he proposed to go over the wall.

"No, forget it. Bei Bei hurriedly stopped him.

"Why forget it, don't you like to watch over the wall? You come and I'll take you over, I think you like to watch what you should do! I love to watch this, master, I'm enough, I am satisfied. As he spoke, he reached out to pat the girl's breast, and withdrew his hand.

"No, no, no, really, another day! Bei Bei shirked repeatedly, she said so, but because Qin Tian was in that hospital, she didn't want to go.

"It's okay, I'm too clean today, next time, next time, I'll let you see it. ”

There is no need for Bei Bei's help, Peng Cheng floats faster than anyone else, the girl talks about the fact that she always trips over the railing, and Peng Cheng is choked with joy, he tells her that the woman doesn't do this, the woman does it like that, and she can see the pants.

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"Cut, climb over the wall or something, it's a man's will. Bei Bei couldn't see his arrogant appearance, she was used to pouring cold water.

"Not necessarily, you can find another man. Peng Cheng immediately refuted, and he pulled Bei Bei to go to the hospital: "Let's go, let's climb the big wall today, I'll make you hard-mouthed." ”

When the big wall was mentioned, the girl immediately relented, and hurriedly said, "Oh, don't make a fuss, didn't you invite me to dinner to make amends?"

"I'm inviting you to dinner, but it's not making amends, and I think that's what I should do. Hearing her talk about making amends, Peng Cheng stopped, he grabbed Beibei, and suddenly looked at her very seriously, his shining eyes were full of determination, and he said, "I just want to kiss you." ”

"What are you going to do, kid? There has always been no shortage of hot-tempered chicks in the Northeast, Bei Bei stared at him with round eyes and asked him viciously. "Besides, are you a pro? You bite people, you know? You're a wolf, right? ”

"I belong to the ox. ”

"That can't be, cows don't eat meat!"

The young man smiled: "If you don't eat meat, who is the gentleman." ”

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It took less than ten minutes from the old man with long arms to arrive at a Sichuan restaurant, which is a very famous Sichuan restaurant, which is the first place in the city to make Sichuan cuisine, and the taste is very authentic, especially the boiled fish is excellent. For a while, many restaurants made boiled fish, and the cheap one was only 28 yuan a pot, but this one has always been more than 100 yuan to eat, which is a good place.

"Are you sure you want to eat this?" asked Peng Cheng a little confused.

"What? Don't you eat it? Then let's change it. Bei Bei didn't actually have to eat, but when he came, he never said that he didn't like Sichuan food, so she chose this one.

"I don't eat much spicy food. Forget it, if you like to eat, let's eat this. He muttered as he dragged Bei Bei towards the hotel.

"It's okay, if you don't eat, let's change it, change it! Okay, don't push me if you don't change it......"

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The Sichuan restaurant is decorated in Chinese style, simple and elegant. The hall made a slender fish pond, meandering, the pond water is very shallow, but there are really fish in it, and a small bridge less than one meter long has been erected on it, a small bridge carved with vines, only in the mind, it is very chic, if you want to eat, you have to cross the small bridge, it is a very heartfelt design.

There is a bridge not to go, Peng Cheng has always been unique, he had to cross the winding pool by himself, and was stopped twice by the welcome lady who took the seat, and finally crossed it by himself, but this time he walked a little hurriedly and stepped on the long back of the welcome lady's cheongsam. The girl was slashed on the head, and the fall was not light, and it was difficult to stand up again, and her legs and feet were not good, and there were tears in her eyes.

The two of them found a place by the window and sat down to order, Peng Cheng was still very serious when ordering, and he poured water for Bei Bei with a cold face. I don't know why, but there are more people around him, and he is not as active as he was just now.

Looking at him this way, this kid is still a bit ruffian, much like those people in society, he raised one leg, put it on the other, took out a cigarette, lit one, and the action showed that he had been smoking for a long time. The childish face of a little doll has to be concave to look like an adult, not to mention, it's quite tasteful.

"How old are you?" Bebe asked him jokingly.

"I'm twenty-four, ah, not twenty-five. Peng Cheng blurted out and hurriedly changed his words.

"What kind of thing are you like twenty-five, don't lie, do you have eighteen?" Bei Bei frowned lightly and said casually.

He looked to be about twenty years old, and the skin on his fair little face was delicate and clear. He is considered to be blessed, just look at the left side of the face is beautiful, but unfortunately if it were not for the scar on his mouth......

Sitting so close, Bei Bei could probably see that it was a defect, or Peng Cheng himself felt that it was a defect, he was far more concerned than others, neither of them mentioned this issue again, he deliberately avoided it, and she understood it considerately.

"I'm a cow, isn't it twenty-five?" Peng Cheng's mouth was stiff, and he couldn't help but stuff the water cup into Beibei's hand, and then turned his face away, avoiding her gaze.

"Okay! Count you twenty-five. "Bei Bei originally wanted to say that he shouldn't smoke at such a young age, so what else would he say when he was twenty-five.

"You don't have to count, I am. The young man was still not happy, and he said very badly.

The girl pursed her lips and smiled: "Your name is very good, who gave it to you, why is it called Peng Cheng?"

"My dad, my uncle's surname is Cheng. ”

"Your uncle's surname is Cheng, so you just say that your mother's surname is Cheng. Ironically, she felt that the little boy seemed to be a little nervous.

Peng Cheng thought about it for a while, only for a moment, and then he also smiled, and then said, "Well, that's right." His only pair of clear and shining eyes were far more dazzling than anyone else's.

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The boiled fish is done very quickly, and Bei Bei only feels that as soon as the three words "boiled fish" are spoken, the fish is ready.

Peng Cheng leaned back in his chair, smoking a cigarette and waiting for the waiter to clean up the chili peppers from the boiled fish. He is not as good-looking as Qin Tian, nor is he as strong as an authentic Northeast man, and his thin body seems to be far more like a southerner than Qin Tian. His fingers were thin and white, but the act of holding a cigarette and the taste of his gestures were completely mixed up.

There are still a lot of boys like this in the Northeast, and most of the stubble boys born in the 80s of the last century have seen the old boys, smoking, fighting, and hugging a beautiful girl.

As said in the past 20 years in the Northeast, in fact, many boys have never even fought once, but that style is more like a social brother than a social big brother, but the real social big brother looks like a third grandson.

Bei Bei didn't look like him very much, that kind of look that seemed to be casual, in fact, it was difficult to imitate, although he was young, he looked quite sophisticated. Peng Cheng nodded to signal that the waiter was okay, and then took two puffs of cigarette vigorously. The cigarette butt burned violently, and his eyes narrowed slightly, and then, like in many gangster movies, he snuffed out the cigarette in the ashtray, so that he could greet him with some style.

"Eat! He broke open his chopsticks and reached out to catch the fish. picked a piece of the good-looking sandwich Bei Bei in front of the dish: "How spicy can this thing be." He seemed to ask her with palpitations, the bright eyes were too eye-catching, revealing a strange spirit, he seemed to have some scruples about spicy, waiting for Bei Bei to taste it first and then tell him.

"It's okay, the boiled fish is delicious, you haven't eaten it before?" Bei Bei disagreed, she picked up the fish that Peng Cheng put in her dish, looked at him, and deliberately took a bite.

"I've never eaten spicy food, I'm allergic to chili peppers. Seeing that Bei Bei was fine after eating, he sandwiched another piece of white and tender fish meat and put it into the small dish in front of him.

When his arm was stretched out, Bei Bei saw two rows of striking cigarette scars on his arm, like sleeves, starting from the top of the wrist, arranged symmetrically, and extending into the sleeves.

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"Why do you burn so many cigarette scars. The girl blurted out, her innocent eyes swung on the young man's arm, and the innocent eyes made it impossible to see the slightest impurity, she was straightforward, without a trace of waves.

Peng Cheng's skin is white and transparent, his thin wrists are as delicate as a girl, and his blood vessels are hideous with green branches, hidden under the translucent skin, if there are no marks, I am afraid it will be like porcelain white jade. The cigarette scar lined up the two long rows along the forearm, with an increasingly ugly posture, smiling evilly, maybe it was a blur of flesh and blood when it was hot!

"Ahh

Bei Bei didn't think about why he had a cigarette scar on his body, or she thought it was just Peng Cheng's unruly act when he was a child, as for the reason, he didn't want to mention it, so she didn't ask, because she didn't care about him, let alone his cigarette scar.

"There must be a bit of barbecue meat!" the girl smiled playfully, she said with a teasing tone, and looked at Peng Cheng retracting her right hand with mockery, that serious question seemed to her to be just a joke.

"Why are you like that? I already knew I wore long sleeves. Peng Cheng didn't like the girl's ridicule, especially her ridicule, which was so relaxed that he felt worthless. As he spoke, he put his arm under the table and ate it, ignoring her talk about cigarette scars.