"Brother Peng, are you not?

In the room that he thought was empty, Peng Cheng looked up sharply, and Liangzi poked his head out on his own top bunk. He was undressed, the moonlight was pouring in from the window below him, and his snow-white upper body was in the dark prefabricated room, like an incandescent lamp reflecting a striking luster. Liangzi propped one hand on the bed, pulled out his clothes from his side and began to put them on, saying as he put them on, "Brother Peng, what's wrong with you?

Peng Cheng looked at Liangzi Monkey anxiously inexplicably, he got dressed, jumped out of bed, and sat on the side of the bed opposite Peng Cheng.

"Brother, where did you go today, you didn't come back when you went out in the morning, and you couldn't get through the phone, and I thought you left with your sister-in-law! I asked Erjun'er to give you a shift, why did you come back in the middle of the night? What's wrong with my sister-in-law?"

At this moment, Peng Cheng smiled beautifully when he looked at Liangzi's anxious appearance. He probably had never laughed like this to Liangzi, and the laughter made Liangzi tremble unsupportively, and became more and more confused: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you laughing? What are you laughing at? Sister-in-law is being pulled? What are you laughing at?"

"Don't mention your sister-in-law. Peng Cheng said, put away his smile, he took out the cigarette in his pocket, now there is one left, he held it in front of Liangzi's eyes and shook it: "I won't give it to you." As he spoke, he lit a cigarette and took a hard puff. "Maybe who's the sister-in-law!" He suddenly felt bitter for a while, what sister-in-law?

People are always good at using lies, and most importantly, they are used to deceive themselves. Peng Cheng seemed to have suddenly forgotten what he went to the dark field this morning to win money for, and why he didn't go after winning the three hundred yuan, he attributed it all to his love for Beibei, because of love, so the money, because of the money, he forced himself to fight hard.

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"Liangzi, women look at money. Peng Cheng raised his arm again, smacked the cigarette butt in his mouth a few times, and then took it in front of his eyes and carefully looked at the red fire on it.

"Brother Peng, what are you talking about? What's wrong with my sister-in-law?" Liangzi's son was really anxious, he stood up excitedly and pulled Peng Cheng's arm, but Peng Cheng gently raised his hand and shook it away.

"It's okay" Peng Cheng lowered his head again: "It has nothing to do with your sister-in-law, your sister-in-law is sleeping at home! Peng Cheng said, laughing, he got louder and louder, raised his left hand, and pushed his palm from the bottom to the top of his hair. He felt the oil on his hands, first on his face, then on his hair, sticky, and became locks of oil.

"Do you say your sister-in-law is better than me?" seemed to be very interesting, Peng Cheng stroked his hair back and forth on his head, and with a slight grab, a lot of broken hair stuck to his palm. "Just like me, your sister-in-law can't follow me, don't you?"

"Brother, did you lose money?" Liangzi listened to Peng Cheng talking to himself for a long time, and it was always these two sentences, grinding back and forth, as if he suddenly understood something, and he asked him.

"Hmm!" Peng Cheng responded, raised his eyebrows, and felt quite surprised, this kid has always been stupid, how can he still guess it today? He pursed his lips and smiled shyly: "It's okay, it's nothing to lose some money, your brother and I can afford to lose." After saying that, he stood up and walked towards his bed, no longer looking at Ryoko, but before he could take a few steps, he listened to Ryoko.

"Brother, how much money do you lose?"

Liangzi turned his head to look at Peng Cheng seriously, he rarely looked at people like this, the meat on his neck was so fat, he couldn't see the slightest squirm caused by the slightest twist. He looked hard at Peng Cheng, it was not a simple look, of course Peng Cheng understood what he was going to do.

"Don't be a good son, good son, my brother can't ask for your money. Peng Cheng hurriedly grabbed Liangzi and shirked it very sincerely, but at the same moment when he shirked, another voice in his heart kept calling him desperately, turn the tables, turn the tables.

Liangzi ignored Peng Cheng's obstruction, he shook off Peng Cheng's hand and dragged him, went to his upper bunk, touched it in the dark for a long time, jumped down again, and walked to the front of the locker.

"Liangzi, brother and you are not outsiders, brother is not short of this money, don't come nonsense, aren't you slapping me in the face?" Peng Cheng hurriedly blocked in front of Liangzi, in front of the small locker.

"Hey, Brother Peng, can you be like a man, you give me less money?" Ryoko frowned and said, he squeezed forward, and the two young men were about to start a close contest.

Peng Cheng was instigated by the voice in his heart and was about to lose, Liangzi pushed him hard while talking, and suddenly a woman's voice said, "Liangzi, you dare?"

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Peng Cheng and Liangzi looked at the source of the voice together, it was a big lip, and she finally couldn't care about anything else. The girl was really anxious, presumably Liangzi had just been busy working on the top bunk for half a day, and the two of them had been robbing for a long time. From Peng Cheng's angle, he could clearly see the chest of the big lips that was about to come out. She was so excited that the night didn't merge with her chocolate-colored skin, her shoulders and the quilt on her chest rose and fell, her eyes widened with rage, and even the big lips looked darker and more obvious.

If it weren't for the big lips to speak, even if Peng Cheng was disturbed by the impulse to turn the tables, he would probably not ask for the money, but the girl made him understand that if he didn't want it, Liangzi would definitely not have the money left.

Ryoko also looked back at the girl on the bed, he knew best what was inside the quilt, if it was before, before he was dumped by her last time, he probably wouldn't dare to resist, but this time, Ryoko only glanced lightly, then turned around and stubbornly opened the box. He took out a small envelope of brown paper, this thing Peng Cheng was no stranger to at all, it was the envelope they used to hold money for their salary, and he handed it to Bei Bei without looking at it every time.

Liangzi took out all the money in the envelope, all kinds of denominations, he picked up the bits and pieces of money, put them in his trouser pocket, stuffed back all the remaining seven hundred-yuan tickets, raised his arm, and handed them to Peng Cheng very righteously.

"Brother, you can turn it over! If you can't turn it over, don't be stingy. ”