Ten minutes later, Peng Cheng struggled out of the Internet café. The white steel door was lifted twice before he leaked out. Bei Bei hid behind the big tree, and saw them from afar, the two of them entangled. The tall girl in the red jacket was hanging on his left arm, and on the side closer to him, she was really tall, just blocking Peng Cheng.

Bei Bei subconsciously hid behind the tree, and suddenly realized that there was really no need to hide anymore, so he walked out from behind the tree and stood in front of a row of sparse hedges.

Xiang Nan looked taller than Peng Cheng, and it was the first time that Bei Bei had seen the two of them close together like this. The young man hunched his waist and was as stiff as a fried doughnut, but he wanted to stand straight and hold his head high. She looks extraordinarily thin and tall, perhaps because her face is too thin, her cheeks collapsed, although she is white, she is still a little yellow compared to Peng Cheng, and she looks old-fashioned.

Thinking about the south, Peng Cheng glanced at Bei Bei across the road, he seemed a little embarrassed, and couldn't look directly at Bei Bei's questioning eyes, so he just glanced at it, and then shrank back. He struggled to pull his arm out of Xiang Nan's embrace, and sneered, he straightened his clothes, and used his elbow to prop her a little farther away.

Xiang Nan frowned very unpleasantly, and along Peng Cheng's gaze, she also tilted her head and glanced at Beibei, which was the same scribbled glance, but she was very disgusted, and wiped it hard. The two of them said something, and then Xiang Nan hugged Peng Cheng, she raised her two arms around his neck, her body swayed and rubbed against him, his hand naturally hung down, and pinched her ass that she could barely see.

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Dangling in front of Bei Bei's eyes like a hooligan, Peng Cheng's legs were weirdly spread, his toes were pointing outward, and his knees were turned out, but he was very tasteful. He stood still, with the tall girl, with a strange smile that was inexplicable, but he knew it.

Bei Bei subconsciously took a step back, like a prey with no way out, and stared at her terrified eyes. She felt like she was uncovered, naked. * Naked humiliation, Xiang Nan also looked at her with such conceit, which made Bei Bei timid, she didn't want to say anything to Song Xiangnan, and she didn't want to say it in front of her, it was just her and Peng Cheng's business.

"I want to say it alone. "Beibei's big eyes are particularly clear when they are washed by tears, and she has a unique brilliance like wax.

"I can't say it alone, I can't say it alone, how can I say it alone?"

Peng Cheng tightened his nose and leaned forward with his neck, almost clubbing in front of Beibei's eyes. He wanted to tell her that it was inconvenient for him to speak now, but he felt that he couldn't understand just by saying it, so he blindly stretched out his left hand, raised it to the side of his face, and mechanically swung it back and forth twice, but it didn't make him exert much strength.

"I'm going to say it alone!" Bei Bei, who had always been submissive, finally shouted, she not only frightened Peng Cheng, but even Xiang Nan was surprised. Bei Bei didn't retreat from Peng Cheng's scorching gaze, and met his eyes that were also sharp with anger: "You let her go away." ”

The young man laughed, turned around and said something to Xiang Nan, and then she walked towards the steps of the Internet café. He watched her walk away, to the steps, she turned to look at him, and then he turned his head back: "Say it!"

He changed to a weight-bearing leg, tilted his body, blocked his mouth from speaking, and quietly, he squeezed his eyebrows: "It's inconvenient for me to speak, can you see it? Why are you so ignorant?"

Every time it is good, every time Peng Cheng says this, it is good, he may think that this time it will be good, so he still complains like before. Then, in general, Babe will back down, and he may comfort her, or scare her, and then stagger back. Babe would also go home on her own and continue her silent waiting, making him mistakenly think that she no longer exists.

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"I want you to come back to me. ”

"Huh?" the young man looked surprised, he didn't expect Bei Bei to be different this time: "It's inconvenient for me to speak, it's inconvenient, you, don't you know? ”

He hugged his voice and spoke, but Babe could still hear that he was angry. Every now and then, he would glance behind him, he felt the pressure, if Bei Bei refused to back down, it would be terrible, he was so anxious that he tightened all his facial features, he wanted her to understand that this should not be the case now, she couldn't raise sand at this time.

"No, I want you to come back to me now. Bei Bei resolutely denied him, although she had no confidence, and even became more and more unconfident, her ruin, I was afraid that it was really going to sink, but she didn't want any more retreat.

"Can you speak louder?" Xiang Nan shouted from the far stairs, and then she leaned forward and took a step, as if she felt that this step was useless, and slowly walked towards this side again.

"I can't go back. Peng Cheng hurriedly turned his head, he stretched his body, stood up straight, and said loudly, for fear that the girl behind him would not hear.

"Are you sure?" Bei Bei never imagined that Peng Cheng only said this, and his tears were already full of tears. Wasn't this what she expected? She could have seen that he was sure, otherwise why would she have tossed again and again? Even if he didn't say it, she knew that this time he couldn't go back to the truth.

"Didn't you hear that she said he couldn't go back?" Song Xiangnan didn't go forward again, but she didn't want to leave any room for Beibei, she craned her neck, shouted vigorously, and then shook her head to the side disdainfully.

"Get out of the way. Bei Bei glared at Song Xiangnan fiercely, full of resentment. Peng Cheng immediately waved his hand and signaled Xiang Nan not to come over, don't stimulate her anymore.

"Are you sure?" Bei Bei moved her eyes back, she looked into Peng Cheng's eyes, she had to question the truth, she asked again, her only hope was this man, the only focus of her life was this man, she gave him all she could, and her reason to deceive herself.

"I'm sure, I can't go back. Peng Cheng's voice became smaller and quieter, he looked at her beautiful eyes, he was so gentle, there was nothing.

"What do you dare not tell her? You say, what do you say you dare not say? What can she do? Can she die?" Xiang Nan couldn't stand it anymore, she walked over, pulled Peng Cheng's sleeve and asked him, "Can you say no?

"She, her body, what am I telling you, can you stop fucking squeezing your eyes. Peng Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, it was dangerous, he yelled at Xiangnan, but the thin girl was obviously unconvinced.

Bebe was wrapped in a disguised helplessness, she couldn't speak, only he could feel her, if he didn't pity her, who would know that she needed someone to pity her.

The two quarreled, and Bei Bei stood aside. She stared at them blankly, tearing each other apart, scolding, bouncing, her mind full of "I can't go back." After a while, Peng Cheng took out his mobile phone, like a wronged monkey in three dozen white bone spirits, his body stretched and retracted beautifully, smashed it with a bang, and turned around and shouted at Beibei: "I can't go back, I can't go back, do you hear me." ”

The second sentence he said I would not go shouted so loudly, as if he wanted to stuff this word into Beibei's head: "You hurry up, stop calling, don't look for me again." Then, he pulled Song Xiangnan, who was standing next to him with an angry chest, and walked in the direction of the Internet café without looking back. He hugged the girl's waist, pinched her hard, and wanted to twist his body back and forth, but he seemed to be unconscious, but he hugged her harder, and he kept going, as if he was running away.

The sand rattled under his feet, and he pricked up his ears to listen, as piercing as the sound of Xiangnan's high-heeled shoes.