I remember there was a little story about the farmer and the snake, and it was a very nice fable. At that time in kindergarten, the teacher always told this story to the children, maybe it was too early to hear, at that time the children could not tell what the story was about, the only thing they could understand was the farmer and the snake, naturally, the children could not understand that the snake may really only have one, but the farmer is not necessarily only one.

Three minutes later, Peng Cheng ran over from afar, running in the direction of Xiangnan, he saw her, and played a life-threatening sprint, as if he was about to fly as a surprise.

Facing the wind, his thin white neck was like a pinprick pain, a needle was as dense as a needle, and it was connected into a piece. The clothes that can't be tightened anymore are shaking in the wind, and the whole body hurts, and it's nothing more than that if you don't wear it. The north wind swept him all the way with a blade, and the young man was already crimson, and he couldn't care about the girl standing at the door for a long time. Xiang Nan smiled and stepped forward, his outstretched arm was grabbed by him, and he rushed into the self-service bank next to him in a straight line.

"Silly pig, cold?" the blind man could see how cold he was, and he shrunk in front of the ATM shivering, hunched over, and hummed incessantly. Xiang Nan hugged his waist from behind, clinging to his back, she closed her eyes and enjoyed it, he led her and rushed in, like a fake.

Peng Cheng was just like that, waiting for his body to stretch out. After a while, he felt better, turned around and hugged Xiang Nan in his arms, clinging to her, it was warm, and gradually his chest became warm. They were all warm, Peng Cheng remembered Bei Bei, who had also warmed him, only himself, he was always cold: "Daughter-in-law, it's cold, I'm all frozen." ”

"Then why don't you take a taxi?" Thinking of Nanjiao's resentful blame, she snuggled up to the man's chest, and her arms wrapped around him tighter.

"Daughter-in-law, there must be a car at the entrance of that shopping mall! Have you seen a car in that place?" Peng Cheng let go of Xiang Nan and tugged at his clothes: "I'm still waiting there for a while! I rushed out when you were in a hurry, and I went out to freeze for me, and there was no car outside! I ran here and didn't see a car." ”

Xiang Nan's burning eyes frightened him, and the woman's gaze had a kind of red desire, and he was ashamed to avoid her. He walked to the glass door at the entrance of the bank and looked outside: "Look at you, look at the wind." Peng Cheng pointed to the outside of the gate, the wind was blowing at an oblique angle that seemed to be visible, and he shook his head with palpitations: "Daughter-in-law, my child is most afraid of the cold, this wind can to death." ”

"Then you're not wearing clothes. Xiang Nan also walked over and poked her head outside, she didn't seem to be too distracted, Peng Cheng broke free of her hug, maybe it made her unhappy.

"What am I wearing, where are the clothes!" the young man deliberately raised his tone, this is specially said to her, where are the clothes!

"It's windy today, but it's okay. Xiang Nan said and grabbed Peng Cheng's arm, she liked her and was willing to be next to him, but she didn't understand his purpose.

"Hmph, okay, you're amazing, but it's not okay? Peng Cheng looked out the window, as if watching someone else's business, and suddenly smiled gloatingly.

"Then you go home and find a dress!"

Peng Cheng turned his head angrily and funny, looking at Xiang Nan and understatement, she didn't take it seriously, a young master with a solid family background, as long as he went home, he would have anything. She firmly believes that this is unwarranted, and has never doubted it, and even doubted that Peng Cheng and Bei Bei collaborated to cheat her of money, she never doubted this unwarranted premise. She only felt that it was the woman outside who had a bad heart, and it had nothing to do with her Brother Peng, he had no choice but to do it, and she firmly believed it.

"That doesn't work, then I can't, I don't go. Peng Cheng said and shook off Xiang Nan, he seemed to be afraid of something and took two steps back, which made people have to understand that his fundamental purpose was to think about Nan, whether it was the beloved woman or his man's ambition, he could not grovel to anyone.

The girl smiled slightly, and tilted her head coquettishly: "Then what should you do? ”

"What can I do? Hold on! I don't need them, my mother likes Beibei very much, and when I get paid, I'll buy one myself." Peng Cheng walked to the front of the glass door again, my mother likes Beibei very much, which is basically the sentence that moved Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan seemed to have thought of something: "Why don't I buy you a random one first!"

Peng Cheng looked back at her abruptly and didn't speak for a while. Isn't that what he was for? He seemed to have gotten it, but he hesitated, the girl was so sincere, careless, and couldn't be in a hurry!

Xiang Nan's monthly salary is almost 5,000 yuan, all kinds of fragmentary loans, and credit cards have to be repaid on a monthly basis, and if she excludes the 100 she gives herself every day, there is nothing left. She may still have some savings, no way, she is not a saver of money, and now she will never borrow money for him, neither of them has been paid yet, and they can't do the work of killing chickens and eggs.

"No, I'll pay for it myself. ”

"Why don't you go home and get some clothes first? Xiang Nan frowned and lowered her eyes, she was not happy.

"You really let me go home?" Peng Cheng turned around and hugged the girl's waist, feeling uneasy, like a sinner waiting to fall. He shook his body, trying to make Xiang Nan pay more attention to him: "I'll go back and get my clothes...... Will that work?"

Xiang Nan suddenly threw herself into Peng Cheng's arms and hugged him hard, she kissed him hotly, and looked excitedly at the red marks on his neck. She Song Xiangnan didn't know, could he still not know? Where does he have a home, where does he have clothes? Peng Cheng understood, it was just a woman's hypocrisy just now, it was not true, he hurriedly pulled away, and spoke fluent Northeast vernacular: "It's serious for you to get a car first, can you take a taxi here?"

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Peng Cheng calculated very clearly, with such a trick, even if the pimple girl sells her ass in the night market, it is not enough. But the annual 39 days in the Northeast are coming, and he hasn't been home for many days, and he can't afford the cold along the way, and he hasn't moved his mind to go home these days, and that time is enough.

On this day, he was really suffocated, and anyone who opened the white steel glass door of the Internet café would frown.

"Brother Guan, go online. ”

What did the people who came to the Internet say, he was just a brain, he wanted a cotton coat, he warned himself like this, saving Lao Dong always like beating himself with words, and there was no word of sarcasm that he was homeless. He made a wish in his heart as long as he won a white baseball uniform, he took out the hundred yuan that Xiang Nan threw at him before he left last night, the crumpled hundred yuan, the young man flattened it, even if it was old, every pattern on the yuan was still graceful and clear. Seven hundred, he can do it, so he changed to a red card and fought once, okay, but it was a good time.