"I'll go!" Peng Cheng looked up impatiently and sighed: "Daughter-in-law, what are you going to do here? I don't want to smoke, I don't want anything, I just want you, what are you going to do? Why are you saying such things again?"

"I mean, it's too ...... for the two of us to be like this" Beibeiton felt confused, she looked up at him, at a loss, she didn't mean anything with Ben, and quickly explained, but Peng Cheng had obviously misunderstood.

"Daughter-in-law, I know you're tired, I'm making you tired, but you, I don't want anything, can't you? Why do you keep saying that?" The young man raised his head and pinched the girl's hand vigorously, pinching her a little painfully: "I'm wrong, okay? I can't do it in the future, I'm making you tired, I know you don't love me anymore, you are ......." ”

"No, Cheng Cheng, I don't love it anymore, oh, you let go of it, I hurt. ”

"Strangled you. Peng Cheng said indignantly, he hugged Beibei and never let go. Later, neither of them spoke again, and after a while, Peng Cheng's strength in holding Beibei was slightly lighter.

"But Cheng Cheng, the two of us are together like this, there is no good result, how much money you make is not enough to pay off the debt I owe, why are the two of us trapped here, and they are always ......"

"No, don't say it, I understand my daughter-in-law, but I can't. Peng Cheng interrupted her, and he stared straight into her eyes: "Daughter-in-law, don't keep saying that, you are my only relative, if you still don't want me, what should I do?" Throw me out to fend for myself!"

Beibei's tears in her eyes couldn't hold it anymore: "I want us all to be relaxed." ”

"I'm tired to death, and I'm going to die next to you. ”

——

Hmph, here we go again.

Peng Cheng thought so in his heart. He didn't think that this time the breakup was serious, she was afraid that she hadn't thought about it carefully, but this time, Bei Bei must have thought about it seriously, although it really looked like a joke.

The result was not good, but the girl didn't really realize it at that time, even Peng Cheng didn't realize it. He dealt with this crisis very seriously, and was very seriously scared again, so it was a successful performance, Peng Cheng acted like a person who accidentally fell into the sea, struggling desperately, holding on to what he thought was the only hope, and then being rescued. The results were similar, but he wasn't happy.

Peng Cheng concluded that even if Bei Bei was really joking, it was not the first time she had joked, and even in the process of their relationship, she had repeatedly proposed to break up from beginning to end, so it could not be that she hadn't thought about it at all, he was very worried that Bei Bei would really abandon him because he had no money.

The young man roughly calculated, the girl owed too many debts, how could it be less than 20,000. With so much money, it must not be able to be paid for a while, so the girl can't be properly prepared for a while, and she will always think about the breakup, which makes him desperate. He was a little anxious, although the two of them didn't divide this time, what about the next time?

This game hall is too small, this is really not his ideal place, thinking of this, the young man gave birth to a kind of tragic and heroic as if he had never met a talent. This small hall is so big, the day he came to work, Peng Cheng had only seen Brother Song alone, he didn't even come over on time, he waited for a long time to see him carrying a small bag, and turned out of the hiding place in the corner of the building, and he was late.

——

Brother Song was on the steps of the door, snuffing out the cigarette in his hand, and then he only lowered his eyelids slightly, and his speech was sneaky, so that people couldn't hear clearly: "Really here?"

At that moment, Peng Cheng was a little embarrassed, he suddenly felt as if he shouldn't have come, otherwise how could Brother Song really come over. Then Brother Song sent him here, and immediately left again, without carefully explaining how he was going to work. Except for the stupid big security guard at the door, and such a small room, two fishing machines, he almost never saw anything again.

Peng Cheng felt like he was hired to look at the house, and his only gain was to get a key, which was inserted into the machine, and the machine could be played with two screws.

And for the rest of his days, he stayed here every day.

Not only are there very few people who come to play money in this place, but even the Song brother who sent him here only comes once every three or five days, like a middle-aged couple, it is better to miss each other. Cheng earns a maximum of 1,800 yuan a day, and sometimes at the end of the day, he can't even see the money for a box lunch, and on the first day, he also collected 5,000 yuan, now that I think about it, that's a huge number.

He promised Bei Bei to come here to work, not just for that little salary, the young man never thought of making money in peace, isn't there a saying that says? "If it's really not this sentence, Peng Cheng can't remember it, so there is really no need to worry about it, no matter which sentence it is, how can you get money in such a barren place?

That night he thought for a night, he had to help Beibei, help her give her money, at least give the girl some confidence, otherwise it would be bad if it went on like this. Peng Cheng firmly believes that as long as someone comes, he has a way to make a fortune, but what is annoying is that he seems to be unable to wait for someone to come.

In the second half of the night, Peng Cheng stood outside the plastic steel glass gate and smoked, and the stupid big security guard was inside looking at the big blue and green fish on the fishing machine in a daze. The night seems to be deliberately dressed, the day is so cold and lonely, the moon is rare to be so round, and so far away, embedded in mid-air, as if you can reach it with your hand, which makes people itch unbearably.

Peng Cheng took out the phone, he fumbled around and dialed a few numbers from memory, and then pressed to connect to Jian. The phone rang for a long time, so long that he was a little disappointed, and then suddenly connected, and the other side lazily chirped: "Hey." ”

——

"Xiaomin. Peng Cheng believed in his brain, he firmly believed that it was Xiaomin's phone, although it had been almost two years, he remembered that number, especially the voice that seemed to be with a flirtatious hello, he was sure that it was her.

"Who are you?" asked Xiao Min in a whisper, the swaying breath almost blowing through the microphone, and she probably couldn't remember.

"It's me, Peng Cheng, pretend I can't hear it?" Peng Cheng resolutely debunked her, and he didn't need too much coaxing with Xiao Min, they were the same people, so why pretend.

Like a martial arts master who has broken his internal strength, Xiao Min giggled: "Something?"

"It's fine. Peng Cheng paused, he didn't show much emotion, he knew that Xiao Min was afraid and didn't eat this, don't play tricks with people who understand, Xiao Min will definitely not believe the stupid words of love or not. At this time, it is best to stop at the right time, and if you say anything more, you may fall behind.

"Are you looking for me?" Xiao Min asked him leisurely, his voice was so slippery that it was particularly teasing.

"Where are you?" is a question to be avoided no matter what you answer. Now his only bargaining chip is Xiao Min's liking for himself, only subjective is decisive.

"Where's Wen Beibei?" asked Xiao Min with a pun.

"At home!" said this, Peng Cheng's heart finally fell.

Xiao Min snorted contemptuously, not saying much.

"What's wrong?" Peng Cheng asked her lightly.

The girl snorted coldly and said contemptuously, "I knew she could still be with you." ”

"How do you know?" Peng Cheng continued with this seemingly unclear teasing.

"You care!" Xiao Min sighed lightly, "Where are you?"

This sentence is to be answered, otherwise the just right heat will probably pass: "I'm leaving the mountain." ”

"Why are you there?"

"Go to work!" Peng Cheng said a little self-deprecatingly, casually. He understands Xiao Min, just like Xiao Min also understands him, only Xiao Min knows that he Peng Cheng is going to come out sooner or later to mess around, no matter who he is with, no matter with whom, he is destined to take this road, and no one will be his destination.

"Oh!" Xiao Min responded knowingly, with an unexpected pleasure, like guessing the winning numbers of the lottery, although he didn't buy it, he still couldn't control the excitement.

"Hey, do you want to come and see me?" Peng Cheng invited appropriately, Xiao Min would naturally respond, just like the cross talk was paved with a stable cushion, and the burden shook out, naturally it was going to sound, Xiao Min responded with a tone.