The pimple sister is called Xiangnan, Song Xiangnan, because her father's name is Song Nan, she doesn't often see her father.

Xiangnan's home is upstairs in this Internet café, and the balcony on the top floor is like the balcony of Juliet's house in Shakespeare's novel. Peng Cheng would stand at the door of the Internet café every day, waiting for her to go upstairs, the layers of sensor lights were on and off, bright and dim, and then she emerged from the balcony and teased her hand very disdainfully.

No matter how disdainful you are, every day's comparison always has to be kept in your heart. It was like a spring flower, a rare and smooth day in winter, and it was like a gift. Under the eaves at the door, the melted snow drips down smoothly, the night before, Xiang Nan slept in the box of the Internet café for a night, she just didn't want to go home, cut in the box, so she didn't want to get up, until the next morning, the little boss also came, Peng Cheng went to the box to call her out.

The two of them seem to have no other lovers, Peng Cheng's arms hook her slender waist, and she is so thin that he is moisturized. Xiang Nan is really worthy of her own girl, thin and white, unhealthy Qingbai, although she is not outstanding.

Walking past the little boss, the young man who rarely spoke stopped Peng Cheng: "Old Peng, you send her out first, that one has something to say." ”

"Huh? ”

Peng Cheng was secretly happy, and he was happy to have Xiangnan to make him happy, he was happy that the little boss frowned, but it was not easy to speak: "Old Peng, aren't you married......?"

The young man snorted, as if proud: "Okay, I'll go first, it's okay, don't worry." He didn't say much, and the persuasion between friends, the boss was able to talk about it enough.

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He walked out of the net complaint, hurriedly looked around, Xiang Nan was wearing his blue coat, standing on the steps outside, dark blue cloth, cotton, very rough, that was bought by Beibei, because there was no money this year, only enough to buy this kind of bargain.

Xiangnan stood in the wind, she rarely wore makeup, Xu had too many pimples, and it was not good to put powder on her face again. She is a beauty in the distance, looking at it from a distance, it is like an Yi person, clear and upright, it is a very faint beauty, although there are not many people who can see it, but Peng Cheng likes his own taste. He ran over in a few steps and hugged her waist, the girl must have not woken up yet, and her body was pulled over like a water weed, which made Peng Cheng frown with joy.

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Finding a person's change is far faster than the change itself, but Bei Bei didn't find it this time. Without the contrast when you are in love, maybe this change is really imperceptible. It's been too long, too long, and that feeling has long been out of line in her heart, for a while, he will only call when Peng Cheng has no money, it's really like the parents of a three-year-old child, who always haven't heard from her on weekdays.

"Daughter-in-law!" Peng Cheng could be heard crackling on the keyboard, and the Internet café was extremely noisy.

"Huh?" Bei Bei replied in a hoarse voice, waiting for him to continue to say something.

"When are you coming to see me!" Peng Cheng asked such a subtle question, even Bei Bei himself would not be misunderstood, it was really not that he missed her, he was hungry, but he knew that she would not be happy if he told the truth.

Peng Cheng is a smart person, and the time he has known the girl with the pimples on his face is too short, and this is the time for men to invest.

If you don't invest, you can expect a return It is a stupid man's behavior, Peng Cheng's image has always been very good, he is a small boss who has lost his family money in trading, and he just comes to the Internet café to make a transition, such an identity, such a value, it is impossible for a woman to pay for herself. So Peng Cheng was generous when he was catching up with the pimple sister, just like when he first met Beibei, generous and selfless.

At that time, the money came very dangerously, and the wool came from the sheep, in short, it was all from the Internet café. Sometimes it is spent violently, no matter how Peng Cheng avoids excessive consumption, he will still be stretched. As a last resort, he could only make a few phone calls to Bei Bei in the interval between flirting with the pimple girl and eat together.

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Today's Beibei has already been completely dragged down by Peng Cheng, if he doesn't work anymore, she is afraid that she will have no money to support him. In the first month of work, Peng Cheng gave all his salary to Beibei, but compared to the debt she owed, it was really a drop in the bucket. The money in Beibei's hand was not even enough for Peng Cheng to eat, but she still borrowed money to support him as much as possible, but his expenses were still too big for her, and she didn't know how the money was gone, in short, it was gone.

There is no money, Peng Cheng is not hungry and never calls again, which makes Bei Bei feel cold, but it is understandable, he can only repeatedly taste the loneliness and humility in his heart in all the time after raising money.

She was cranky and cranky every day. Thinking about all the scenes of Peng Cheng's phone call, their conversations, the details of every sentence, and the self-arrangement again and again, she could even move herself to tears, she still wanted this.

"Cheng Cheng, you're hungry looking for me, do you don't love me anymore?" This is indeed nonsense, who is serious and who wants to ask, so Bei Bei always asked.

"Don't you keep doing the whole thing, okay?" Peng Cheng lightly threw down a prevarication, he didn't like to listen to this, could he love her? But he didn't bother to answer, could he still tell the truth?

Once again, the facts strongly prove that communication between two people is not necessary at all. If you don't love, you don't love, and if you communicate, you can love? The crux of the problem is that communication can never achieve the most authentic demands. As for others, people who can communicate, if they don't communicate, they will have proper self-restraint, and if they can't communicate, they won't be able to get through after the ditch is over, and it's useless for you to pinch your neck and teach him a lesson, just like an outlaw who still does bad things after being released from prison, and still kills people, it's not because there is no communication with the early warning, it's because killing is what they want to do the most.

After Beibei's repeated negotiations were fruitless, she finally knew how to give up the struggle, she no longer called him to ask him about his love and dislove, every time his indifferent attitude made her irritable, she thought sadly: "Peng Cheng, don't you cherish me? But what Bei Bei never expected was that Peng Cheng not only didn't cherish her, but he also ran away first.