Peng Cheng was hoarse, and every word he said was so difficult. Bei Bei quietly wiped her tears on the other side of the phone, she couldn't help him in any way, and she couldn't go to see him.

"Don't come to see me, she'll come back and see you in a moment, isn't that bad? You're rich? I'm hundreds on this day. The young man said in a hoarse voice, he swallowed his saliva: "Daughter-in-law, don't let me say these things all the time, my child is asleep and say everything, I don't know what nonsense I said yesterday, she seems to hear what I said, the nose is not the nose and the face is not the face, I think it is." ”

"Then what did you say?"

"I don't know, daughter-in-law, don't let me worry about you, what do I think about during the day when I fall asleep, and I will talk about it in the middle of the night. He was very sick, and the more he spoke, the more he couldn't make a sound, like a shriveled strip of cloth grinding on the sandpaper and smoking: "Daughter-in-law, I'm hanging, I'll call you when I'm free, don't worry about me, she's coming back soon, I have to hang up quickly." ”

——

Peng Cheng stayed in the hospital for five days for this illness, and every night, he would make a phone call to Beibei, listening to his voice getting better day by day on the phone, Beibei became more and more relieved: "Cheng Cheng, she is so good to you, will you be more and more moved, and then fall in love with her." ”

"No, what's moving?" he said indifferently, which made Bei Bei feel much more at ease.

"Don't you feel impressed?" she asked him tentatively, women always like to confirm again and again.

"Oh, don't tell me about her, just don't mess around at home, ah!"

Peng Cheng didn't want to think more about uselessness, he was always like this, which made Bei Bei scared. Is it just that he doesn't want to think about it, if it's true...... No, she doesn't want to think about it, right, anyway, she can't do without him now.

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When the Spring Festival was approaching, Xiang Nan went shopping every day, she bought a lot of clothes, and always urged Peng Cheng to pick them up. He could feel that she loved money so much, and from time to time he loved to mention his legendary home, and he could get it when he came home.

He also wants to buy clothes, but he has no money, and he has been troubled in the past few days, but he always has to go home, and he can't go back like this.

"Husband, what do you think of my pants?"

Xiang Nan wore a pair of pants stained with white sequins, which at first glance looked like fish scales shining in the sun, and her slender thighs looked more slender and eye-catching. Peng Cheng glanced at the girl who was writhing, no matter how good-looking his thighs were, he felt bored, turned his head to look at the computer and said, "It's very good-looking, it goes well with this top." ”

"Husband, I'll go to the street in the afternoon, you can choose a coat with me, I'll have enough for these three this year." Xiang Nan raised her eyebrows smartly when she spoke, Peng Cheng naturally understood what she meant, so he also smiled, but did not answer.

During that time in the hospital, Peng Cheng once felt that Xiang Nan loved him so much, she was so good to him, and stayed by his side every day, but now, how can it feel like an illusion? What if Bei Bei has so much money......? She was afraid that she would not be willing to buy anything, he had not changed his new outfit on the New Year for many years, and he had no money with Bei Bei earlier, but now he didn't think about him at all.

"You won't go home for the New Year?"

"No, I don't go back. ”

"Let's go home and take a look after the Chinese New Year!" Xiang Nan lowered her head and admired the white pants on her slender thighs, it had been almost half a year, and it was time to talk to her family, she didn't turn her head, and stared at Peng Cheng with sharp eyes, as if she could see through him: "Let's go back together!"

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"Go back?" Peng Cheng repeated casually, it was just a repetition, habitual, and of no practical significance.

His mind was speeding up, all the trust and love between him and Xiangnan was based on lies. Although this is very unsafe, he is still very confident in himself, it is man-made, he can make Bei Bei fall in love with him in lies, and he can do it just like Xiangnan.

"Hmm!" the girl just snorted, but it was unquestionably firm, yes, Bei Bei is no longer a problem, and then there is no one left to go home.

For Peng Cheng, this is really not a trouble, his troubles are every day, and he already has more lice and no itching, so he doesn't have to take it to heart. He didn't answer her, and continued to play the game, silently, the house was full of people, in broad daylight, machines occupied, and the smell of smoke and sour smell filled the surroundings, making people drowsy. I didn't understand how to answer, it was wisest not to speak, but this was an episode after all, his mind was a little messy, and the game was messy.

"Shall we go back for the first year or after the New Year?" Xiang Nan came over again, followed by a sentence, she snuggled against his arm, and leaned her head on Peng Cheng's shoulder, as if she was in a good mood.

Peng Cheng shrugged his shoulders helplessly, this topic made him upset, he was pressed by her, he also felt very inflexible, and wanted to pull his arm out, but Xiang Nan was obviously not very happy, she raised her head and pulled it tighter: "What do you mean?

"Can you let go? I'm dead. Peng Cheng pointed to the game, a gray screen, he felt a headache, and pinched his temples with his hand, Xiang Nan is indeed more difficult to deal with, no matter how outrageous the lie is, Bei Bei dares to believe him, but with Xiang Nan, to be honest, he will also be suspected.

"Death is death, is it important for me to be more important than the game?"

Peng Cheng took a deep breath, don't look over it, is this naïve? Or is he proud too early, why do women always force him to lie? Bei Bei is like this, she is like this, even ......

"Haven't I played all this? Can you let me play this game first?"

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The time that was finally won was Peng Cheng only cared about the game, and he didn't understand anything. This one will always end, but the other side surrendered, who would have thought that it would end so soon. Peng Cheng shouted and followed his teammates who were surfing the Internet behind him, the two of them lived for a long time in vain, and when they turned around, they thought that Nan had forgotten what he had just said about going home.

She seemed to be glad that the game was over so absurdly, and the two of them went to the Sichuan Hotel next door to eat stewed and boiled fish, and they were very happy. Spending a lot of money is naturally to be happy, without the entanglement of money, what contradictions can there be between people? Xiang Nan walked out of the door of the hotel, tall figure, cold and arrogant and tacky, she had to walk like a supermodel, and walked less than 50 meters to the north, a luxurious hotel.

She opened her room.