During the handover of work, it was a good time for spring to warm up, and the sky just after Qingming was like a wash of water, green green, black black, white white, and the color was bright. The Nissan car was parked at the entrance of the cemetery, and Bei Bei didn't want his colleagues to see it anymore, so he stayed away.

Nissan's owner is called Zhong Liang, an open-minded man, and the girl also knew for a while what she felt about him, but she didn't hate Zhong Liang, so she acquiesced in his pursuit.

That day, Zhong Liang sent Bei Bei home, and the car didn't drive so fast, along the way, Zhong Liang drank too much and talked a lot, he told Bei Bei his name, where he lived, who else in his family, his job, and he liked her. Before leaving, he gave Bei Bei a thousand dollars and asked her to spend it first.

Bei Bei shirked, and she stuffed the money back into Zhongliang's hands, but obviously she couldn't stuff him yet. Zhong Liang picked up her small bag, put the money in the bag and said, "I don't force you to have a relationship with me, you can buy some snacks to eat with this money." ”

Zhong Liang's money may have come too easily, so it was nothing to him, but as for her Wen Beibei, this money made her uncomfortable like digging her heart.

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After the open-minded man left, Bei Bei didn't go upstairs, she stood in the corridor for a while, listening to the roar of the engine disappear, and the surroundings were silent, still not moving. This kung fu, even she herself can't tell what she's thinking, she just feels that everything is like a pot of porridge, once the porridge is boiled, she can't tell what is what, and they are all stuck together again.

After a while, she was still so unhappy in her heart, Bei Bei turned around and went downstairs, she was going to Peng Cheng's house.

Bei Bei has been walking for a long time, at least in her heart for a long time, she is holding her handbag, in fact, she is just holding the money. The night is still dark enough for a secluded residential area, Beibei's hand holding the money is cold and cold, she didn't call Peng Cheng, anyway, what can she do, Peng Cheng will mostly scold on the phone, or make her even more sad to say, saying that he is sleeping with Xiao Min, that's it!

The window of Peng Cheng's house is facing a flower bed, which is full of flowers in summer, a small purple flower, small as a small dot, and occasionally there are some yellow dots, which are beautiful and beautiful, but I feel very pitiful. It just so happened that in the early spring of the Northeast, the vitality was so strong that it didn't seem to be outstanding, and the small flowers in the open space couldn't even find their roots and dried up, and the place was black and mushy.

Bebe walked over, the window was facing the big house, and she stepped on the dirt under her feet, deep and shallow, but there was no sound at all. The dirt was so soft that it looked like it was sinking, and she stepped closer, crouching against the wall under the window, quietly hiding, thinking about something.

The world around her may have looked brighter because of the darkness here, and she earned her bag and looked numbly at the dirt path that she had walked on when she came, which was not a row of footprints on the road. Peng Cheng hasn't come back yet! The room was pitch black, blocking the curtains, and nothing could be seen.

"Can you hurry up?" There was a small urging from inside the room, it was Xiao Min's voice, Bei Bei heard it alertly, it came from the back of her head, and her tears condensed into a drop in an instant, overflowing her eyes.

Xiao Min was inside, and the two of them hadn't turned on the lights yet. The girl looked back at the pitch black, and couldn't tell it.

"Wait, I'll. This time it was Peng Cheng, he hummed happily, and then he turned on the light.

The light shining from the hem of the short curtain was dazzling, and Bebe's eyes finally complied, and she saw him from the bottom edge of the curtain, the lean man, naked and with his head down, looking at something.

"Alright, put your clothes on, I'll rest for a while, and I'll take you home. He said, and threw himself on the bed.

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In the early morning, Bei Bei had not fallen asleep, she had been lying down for a long time, closed her eyes, and lay flat on the bed, as if she was sleeping. This kind of deception made her very tired, and she always had to lie down on the back of her head to get up, but her body was very weak.

"Did you get up?" Zhongliang's call came too early, Bei Bei hadn't even started to get up yet, and the time for her to pretend to sleep hadn't passed yet, so she had to lie down.

"Why are you so early?"

"I've finished collecting the money, it's not early, the people who are playing are here, how can I collect it?" Beibei's heart tightened, and these words sounded very piercing.

No matter how many dark fields there are in the city, it turns out that there are only two bosses, one is the son of the chief of the police substation, and the other is this Zhongliang. The two divided the windlasse market in the city, divided into north and south, and the son of the police chief contracted a larger half of the northern city, and Zhongliang was the big village in the south of the city.

He said that every windlasser in this city is he fiddling with alone, including the north market of the director's son, he has to wait for him alone, which is equivalent to the people who play the windlasser in the city, are competing with him Zhongliang alone.

Bei Bei knew about this last night, Zhong Liang took her to one of her own fields, she knew that this was the kind of place, and cheated Peng Cheng out of all his money. That day, Zhongliang used the remote control in his hand to make the windlass flash three times in a row, losing nearly 150,000. He confidently turned his head and looked at the girl's watery eyes, this man was showing her how powerful he was, but Bei Bei could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes.

"Is the earnings good?" asked Bebesser.

"There can be no bad thing about this, just earn more and earn less, I'll pick you up at your house, what do you want to eat for breakfast?" Zhong Liang looked full of energy, and his voice was extremely powerful.

"I don't want to eat. Bei Bei responded weakly, she didn't want to move, she didn't sleep all night.

"Eat a little, I didn't eat either! You accompany me to eat some, I'm on Heping Road, you can get dressed!" He was like Peng Cheng, he hung up the phone without giving Bei Bei a chance to refuse, presumably like Peng Cheng, he must be coming.

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When Nissan arrived near home, Bebe had not yet washed up, and she heard the sound of the engine, and the beating of gongs and drums. Bei Bei didn't want anyone to know Zhong Liang, so Zhong Liang didn't know the specific location of Bei Bei's house, he could only roughly find the range, and drove back and forth between several nearby buildings, making Bei Bei anxious.

As soon as I got downstairs, I saw the car driving over, and several buildings went back and forth for a long time, but in the end he bumped into him: "Get in the car!" Zhong Liang shouted, looked up at the dilapidated old building of Beibei's family: "Do you live in this building?"

"Well, my house is in this building. Bei Bei raised his finger, this is an old building built in the early nineties, Bei Bei remembers that he lived in this building when he was still a child who did not go to elementary school, almost the end of the eighties, maybe it was built in the year Peng Cheng was born.

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"What are we going to eat? I want to eat fish, how are you?" Bei Bei got into the car, and Zhong Liang started to drive, the car always turned a straight bend in his hand, and seemed to be very hard, and it choked out.

Bei Bei tightened her eyebrows and looked sideways at Zhong Liang, she vaguely remembered that someone also spoke in such a tone, and then she said, "Where are you going to eat fish so early?"

"Let's look and see. ”

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The Nissan car spun around the road again, and for a while, it did not come across a single hotel, and finally when it was close to nine o'clock, the seafood restaurant opened.

"Let's have a fish! don't be too cooked, the fresher the better, and then a duck, is the crab fat?" asked Zhongliang.

"It's ok. Buttoning the buttons, the pretty welcome lady said.

"Then don't want it, bring me a pot of sake. Zhong Liang flipped through the recipe back and forth, and ordered two more dishes: "Bring me another chicken soup, okay." ”

"Neither of us can eat that much. Bei Bei was stunned by this kind of deadly ordering style, and looked at the man in a daze, she thought that Peng Cheng was the only one who would order like this, and it turned out that the man who had been competing with Peng Cheng behind the scenes was also like this.

"It's okay, if you can't eat, you can't eat. Zhong Liang took off his coat: "You can even eat one bite of the same." ”

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The fish was served on the table, such a big one, I don't know what kind of fish it is, there should be very few people who come to order this dish early in the morning, the fish is very slow, but very fresh. It is not completely dead, opening and closing its mouth in the iron oval fish plate, Bei Bei looked at it, as if she was about to suffocate, she put down the chopsticks in her hand in a panic, and stood up: "I go up and down the bathroom." ”

When Bei Bei came back, the fish was no longer moving, and Zhong Liang was ripping off a whole piece of white meat from the fish: "You taste this fish, it's quite fresh." He put the flesh on Bebe's plate, and stared at her with burning eyes, waiting for her to taste it.

Bei Bei didn't want to eat it, but he looked at her like that, so she picked up the fish and tasted it, a small bite, in short, the food was not sweet. The girl thought that the fish would hurt, that it was not dead, and that it might be able to see its flesh ripped off. Oh my God! She suddenly felt a little nauseous, feeling like she was the fish in the fish plate, and then Peng Cheng and Xiao Min sat on opposite sides of the table, holding chopsticks and chopping.

For a long time in the next year, Zhong Liang was eating fish, and he kept sighing, sighing how fresh the fish was. Bei Bei ate the cake silently, rolled the cake with duck meat, and kept eating the cake, not even daring to look at the fish. Suddenly, Bei Bei felt her heart tighten, and her head became heavy in an instant, so heavy that she could only crook to one side.

"What's wrong with you?

Zhong Liang's face twisted anxiously, and like a reversed lens, his lens turned ninety degrees. Then he interjected himself with a tissue, and the waiters came. Zhongliang started to call, and then he picked her up, Bei Bei could see and think, she was awake, she just couldn't move, she was stuffed into the Nissan car, and the car swooped into a hospital.

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The doctor in the emergency room was no one else, it was the orthopedic doctor who treated Peng Cheng. Zhong Liang is naturally not an ordinary person, he put Bei Bei on the doctor's desk.

"Doctor, she doesn't know what's going on. ”

The doctor was coerced to see Bei Bei first, an old acquaintance, the doctor recognized Bei Bei at a glance, he asked in detail about the experience, and also asked Bei Bei what he ate, and the preliminary judgment was that he was allergic to live fish, but he needed to be tested by laboratory tests.

In the process of waiting for the examination, no one expected that Bei Bei would miraculously recover, and her head would no longer have the strength to put on the side, and she could speak.

"It's definitely an allergy. The doctor said confidently, "Girl, you don't make a lot of noise every time you come." He took out another injection: "Come and confirm, you will eat everything in the future, and then you will die of eating." ”