Wen Beibei knows that her fault is cheap, but she can't change it, and deception like this has never stopped since this moment, but now she doesn't know this. In her head, Peng Cheng is still the child who is desperate for love, the child of Akagi, what a precious sincerity, her memory will always stop at Peng Cheng's desperation.

It wasn't until a long, long day later that she finally realized that her Peng Cheng had never been desperate at all, he was just the most normal and dirty man, doing what he wanted, like all those people she despised, doing what he wanted. However, even at that moment, Bei Bei thought it through, but she still didn't give up on him, because she just wanted to live with him for the rest of her life.

——

Bei Bei is willing to believe that Peng Cheng and Aunt Xue are absolutely innocent. Why don't you believe it? She felt that there was no reason, so she decisively believed it. But deep down in her heart, she doesn't believe it, although she doesn't want to admit it herself, but she can't deceive people subconsciously. She repeated it, and believed it for a phone call that Peng Cheng took the initiative to make, but if she didn't call every two days, she didn't believe it again, and there was no accurate score back and forth.

In the afternoon of this day, Peng Cheng called and said that he felt a little cold when he slept at night, and he froze to death, and he didn't like to go home at night, and he couldn't sleep when he went home.

"Isn't the quilt a little thinner? Bei Bei asked with concern.

"I think so. Peng Cheng suddenly replied.

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It's really cold in December, and it's almost -10 degrees Celsius at night. The dispensable heating has been like that all these years, and it's good that it doesn't make people freeze through the bones. This is a hard demand comparable to a house, it will be nine in a few days, and it will be colder than now, Peng Cheng is in that small room, and there is no warm quilt, so how can it be?

Beibei's smart head immediately figured out the key to this, so she inquired with her mother about the place where the quilt was sold, and went early in the morning.

The place to buy quilts is not far from home, and it is only three stops away from a small haberdashery mall by car. It was a time-honored local shopping mall, different from the foreign temple doors such as Parkson and Tesco, and the place had long been crowded and could not be supported. I heard that cheap quilts are available there, and the same things are much cheaper than those sold in foreign temples, Bei Bei looked at the little money left in his hand and decided to try it there.

It's a good idea, the haberdashery has everything, except that the mall looks a little shabby. In the 90s, it was still the most prosperous place in the city, and the salesmen who used to work here were the most beautiful girls in the city, but now, these people still sell goods here, but they can't find young and beautiful girls.

This area is considered a low-income area in the city, and the streets are obviously cramped, and all the facades and plaques are not very clean, and they are as dirty as the road surface. Bei Bei was on a street in the tight inside, and saw many families selling quilts, and the competition made the things here good and cheap, so she chose a very thick quilt and spent only one hundred and eleven, which made her very happy.

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While Peng Cheng hadn't gotten off work yet, after Bei Bei came back by car, she didn't go home directly, but went to Peng Cheng's house. The landlord's eldest brother hasn't been back for a while, his sheets are covered with a thin layer of dust, the early morning sun, through a clear brightness, but bright but not warm, caressing the dust and melting, quiet and beautiful.

Bei Bei opened the door, happy in his heart, and carried the quilt into Peng Cheng's cubicle. She put down the quilt, thought about whether to open it, spread it on the bed, and then lit the electric mattress, all that was turning in her little head was surprise, but after thinking about it, she still felt that it was better not to open it, so she only put the quilt on the bed. Then she was a little worried that Peng Cheng was afraid of the cold and didn't dare to go home, so what would happen if he stayed in the bathhouse to sleep, so she sent him another message, telling him that the quilt had been bought and was at home.

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When Bei Bei returned home, it was almost noon, and the morning sun was gone in a blink of an eye, and the snow and the strong wind blew the sound outside the glass window, and the weather suddenly changed her face, and it seemed to be even colder.

Bei Bei was very happy, she was glad that she bought a quilt for Peng Cheng this morning, she guessed that maybe when she saw the quilt, Peng Cheng should be very moved! At least she had never been so good to him, and now that she treats him like this, he should be moved! Thinking about it, her mood began to be happy, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was very reasonable, she felt that he would definitely be moved, and then he would not call the old woman again.

After ten o'clock, it was the time for Peng Cheng to go home from work, Bei Bei's uneasy mood disturbed her very much, he should have seen the thick quilt as soon as he entered the door, Bei Bei thought so, his heart churned. It was a kind of anticipation, anxious anticipation, the more she looked forward to it, the more she couldn't help but look at it, she threw the phone on the bed, deliberately avoiding it, but she couldn't help but press the phone repeatedly. She expects Peng Cheng to call her back, or send a message, expecting him to be enthusiastic and smile like a child, probably should!

Finally, it was past noon, and neither the message nor the phone call came. The girl was also tired, thinking that such expectations were not the first time, most of them did not end well, and she laughed at herself and fell into painful denial again. Probably because the mood of the people was still better during the day, she didn't cry too hysterically, and the warm sun that penetrated the glass window at noon, although she was angry, she fell asleep. After a long time, I overslept after a hearty nap, and Peng Cheng's call was late.

"Daughter-in-law, thank you, the quilt is warm. ”

Peng Cheng's emotions on the phone seemed to be even higher, his words that should have been excited were a little flat, and the imaginary surprise obviously did not happen. A sensitive woman is not enough to realize this at once, but she is not only sensitive, love makes her more delicate and humble, all her thoughts are on this man, just this sentence, she feels as if everything is not good.

"It's good to be warm. Bebe paused for a moment, and then she asked, "Where have you been, and why have you come back?"

"Buy something. Peng Cheng said lightly, all the feelings, although they were not much, were all used up in the first sentence, and then, no matter how she Wen Beibei stirred up, it was inevitably suppressed a lot.

"Went to the supermarket?" Bebe continued to inquire tentatively.

"Well, I bought something to eat, and I don't have anything left at home. ”

"Carrefour?" After going to Carrefour last time, the two of them quarreled, and the supermarket was only two floors away from Aunt Xue's house.

"Hmm! I went with Aunt Xue and Xiao Min. As if he had specifically told her, Peng Cheng probably really knew that Bei Bei wanted to ask this.

There's no way to do it now! Just go out with Aunt Xue, what else can you do? Beibei's redundant question didn't give her an advantage at all, but instead made herself look like a cheap and shameless slut. She seemed to be very unwilling, thinking about making up for herself, so she continued: "Why don't you go home early when it's so cold, isn't there something sold in the vegetable market?"

"They take me, buy it for me, and I'll go!" Peng Cheng said casually.

This is not the truth, both of them know it, but they both take it seriously as the truth, the most culminating thing is that both of them know that the other party has seen through this is not the truth, and they both pretend not to know, and they continue to make it up with each other.

"It's been afternoon, so long?"

"No, I left at noon. Peng Cheng didn't seem to like to talk about this topic, he was in a hurry, and he became more and more impatient, but he couldn't change the topic, so he chose to pull abruptly, and then changed his tone and said: "Daughter-in-law, don't come here at night, it's snowing so hard today, you can be at home! Don't run around and freeze." ”

"Hmm. This kind of hypocritical comfort makes people listen to it even more disturbing, obviously it is necessary to call the old woman at night to prevent him from passing, from home to where he lives, can he walk a hundred steps together. Bei Bei pondered, the more she thought about it, the more troublesome she became, although her mouth was well, the fool could hear what she didn't mean. But Peng Cheng is not a fool, so he didn't take this stubble, all because he didn't hear it.

"Okay, then I'll go to bed first, I'll hang up!"

No one knew how much Bei Bei expected him to say a few more words to herself, how much she expected him to say to herself like many times before, repeating all that useless nonsense, the nonsense she once hated so much, this one was finally gone.

followed by the anger that his deception brought to her just now, Peng Cheng didn't even have a word of explanation, just ignored it, and prevaricated all of Beibei's anger and problems, those embarrassing questions, finally held in his stomach, and there was no future. Fortunately, Bei Bei was not in pain, she had long forgotten about those troublesome questions, and now she was so troubled that Peng Cheng was about to hang up the phone.

"Well, good. ”