Durian is durian

The water was a little cold, Peng Cheng just soaked his fingers, then pushed the basin full of dirty dishes and chopsticks towards the sink, he unscrewed the faucet and flushed his hands, not planning to wash it.

He came out of the kitchen, and the dim walls in the hallway were flooded with water, and the passages were deep and shallow. In this old-fashioned building, the bathroom is renovated separately, and if you catch up with a master who doesn't pinch his hands, it will leak.

The upstairs family didn't know what they were doing, every two days, the house would leak water, and even in the dry weather in the northeast, the walls were still covered with green moss. If it weren't for the rented house, Peng Cheng would definitely be furious, he glanced at the black and yellow dirty walls, pieces of them, all of them were already moldy, thinking about what was the color washed down, he felt disgusted.

Unable to leave a moment, he turned into the house. Xiang Nan was lying on the bed around the quilt, fiddling with her glittering phone. The girl's long, messy hair was clumped together on the quilt, like a mess of wool.

Peng Cheng walked to the side of the TV, picked up the cigarette box that was already very flat, knocked out a cigarette, and clicked it twice on the palm of his hand, and then, he took a step back, sat on the edge of the bed, lifted the corner of Xiangnan's quilt, glanced at it with annoyance, sighed in helplessness, sat down, lit the cigarette, and smoked.

"What are you doing? I'm cold. Suddenly exposed to the air, Xiang Nan complained, she rolled up the quilt with her foot again, covering not only herself, but also Peng Cheng's legs and his hand holding the cigarette.

The young man panicked, the cigarette in his hand was burning, he hurriedly looked at the quilt, and it was okay to have something big. The TV is on, and the heroine in it has to be loud to speak well, and the Taiwanese idol drama has a pitifully small voice. Xiang Nan was lying on her side on the bed like that, her black hair was scattered all over the bed, she looked at her phone, listening to the sound of the TV urn and muttering angrily.

"When are you going to eat?" Peng Cheng didn't look back, what he hated the most was this TV series, the man was like a girl who liked strong men, shouting at the angry heroine all day long, saying some unspeakable love words, which was unbearable. He sucked hard and spit out helplessly, the hunger was unpleasant, but Xiangnan didn't seem to be too hungry.

"Go in a moment. Xiang Nan put down his phone and turned to stare at the TV: "Get me one." She stretched out her arms and waited, not allowing him to doubt, like a dead fish without heart and lungs, for almost a week, she had hardly been out of the house, and her face was covered with a layer of white skin, dry, floating on her face, like a mask.

"Then you wash your face! I'll go eat dinner later!" Peng Cheng persuaded with good words, he reached out and patted the girl's leg, and when he saw that she still didn't respond, he pinched it lightly.

"Tsk!" Xu was pinched so much that Xiang Nan hurriedly withdrew his legs, didn't look at him, and turned sideways on the bed. She leaned over him, leaned forward, closed his face and looked at the TV: "I'll eat by myself in a while, you go down to eat first!"

Let's go eat by myself! Peng Cheng stared at her in a daze, then laughed helplessly, and suddenly called out again: "Song Xiangnan! Are you sick? If you don't go down, how can I go down to eat by myself? That's my grandfather's house?"

The more he spoke, the louder he became, knowing that he had endured it for a long time, and if he continued to be silent, this girl could spend another week in bed, without moving. She didn't have to eat anything, she didn't have to do anything, and the only exercise was to lie deeper, split her precious crotch, and wait for him to work alone.

Xiang Nan almost bounced up from the bed, and the remote control flew over, and before he had time to react, he hit Peng Cheng's body. Her fury came so suddenly that people avoided it, and when she turned her face, she was already shouting in the Sistes, as if she had been prepared earlier

"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat, what are you going to do!"

Everything happened suddenly, and Peng Cheng was stunned by another person who was also uncontrollable, and he was stunned and couldn't move at the moment. Then he finally reflected, the front placket of Xiangnan's pajamas was dirty, she was glaring at him angrily, and he was staring at her, and her eyes almost popped out under her vicious momentum. Suddenly he felt funny: "Okay, then you can see for yourself! I'll go down and play for a while." ”

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Stepping down the stairs and passing by the door of Grandpa Xiangnan's house, Peng Cheng hurriedly took two steps down, for fear that the people inside would come out and bump into him. He was very familiar with that place, and he waited at the door of that house all day long, until last month, when Xiang Nan took him back with him, the big three-bedroom house where she lived with her mother, grandfather, and uncle.

It's also strange to say, Xiang Nan's grandfather likes Peng Cheng very much, saying that he must be a child who is different from others: "Our Xiaonan is not this child's son, if this child does something, he will be able to do it." Xiangnan's mother also seemed to recognize him as a son-in-law, but in the end, he worked harder, and almost the first time he saw his mother-in-law, he changed his name and called his mother, and then the family of three rented this two-bedroom apartment upstairs in a three-bedroom apartment before moving out of the overcrowded house.

He pulled out his cell phone and dialed Beibei's phone number, and he dialed Beibei's phone number almost every day, sometimes unconsciously. It's been so long, that number has long been down, he watched Bei Bei throw the mobile phone card into the lake, although even he himself didn't believe that she would turn on again, but he still dialed every day, maybe she would make up for the card? What if she thought of him? He remembered that she had always been reluctant to let go of him, and couldn't let go of him, maybe she missed it tightly, so she turned it on? Who knows for sure?

"The number you dialed is empty. ”

Peng Cheng closed the line, whether it was an empty number, he was already used to it. He called the cemetery, Beibei's family, and even Shao Baige, but he couldn't find her. However, Shao Baige said to let him stay away, he intimidated him that day, which made Peng Cheng sure that Bei Bei was fine, she was fine, she just didn't want to see him.

He never saw her again on the side of the road where she often passed, and he didn't know where she was, and although he always passed by deliberately, he couldn't pass by for too long. In fact, Peng Cheng himself didn't know what he could tell her when he saw her? He was even a little embarrassed, or he felt that he didn't have the face to see her, he couldn't go back, so he didn't deliberately pass by, he only dialed his mobile phone, he thought that Bei Bei might think of him and turn it on, that is, she at least began to try to forgive him.

He was suddenly a little irritable, and he wanted to be quiet, but as soon as he went out, the bright sunlight seemed to pour out bodily fluids, and it broke into his eyes from the slanted west, and his eyes were very dazzling, just like the woman upstairs, watching everywhere. He used to be desperate to live with a woman, a home, and two people living together, like a real husband and wife.

"Get married, my brother regrets it, don't get married. ”

Zhang Chao, Zhang Feng, even his old aunt's younger brother is divorced, he thought it was all his brothers' hypocrisy, no disease* and even showed it to him, he thought that what he envied was the days when others couldn't taste it. Xiang Nan threatened him like he loved Beibei, pestered him, and loved him openly and domineeringly, he thought that what he wanted to be together was love, he thought that he could move Beibei by doing that, but it really seemed that he could only move Beibei, durian is durian, no matter how fragrant it is in the mouth, it still smells stinky.