The auspicious wonton shop is just around the corner of the street, not far from Peng Cheng's home. The rain was sticky and sprinkled, but it wasn't too big, and Bei Bei didn't get wet when he ran to the place.

In the wet and cold weather, the clouds are always black and oppressive, heavy like a heavy tarpaulin on a large truck, enveloping everything under the sky. The air pressure was a little low, Xu ran faster, Bei Bei felt that her heart was a little tight, a sweet taste, vaguely with a breath in her stomach, she hiccuped, standing under the narrow rain in front of the chaos store, she gasped for breath, the air was wet and sticky, mixed with living rain, it was cool, and soon she was comfortable.

In the wonton shop behind him, there was not a single customer at this time. The owner, a slender sister-in-law in her forties, had changed her clothes for work and was walking out from behind the bar. She carried a bag on her back, holding a folding flower umbrella with her skeleton exposed, and her little high heels made a clicking sound, just listening to this sound, it was very elegant.

Seeing Bei Bei come in, she seemed to be a little surprised, it was about to rain heavily, probably because she wanted to get off work early while the rain hadn't come down, but she never thought that at this time, someone would come over, and then she said that the store was going to close, and it would no longer be sold today.

No matter how much Babe pleaded, she insisted that she couldn't delay any longer. It's going to rain, and it's not cost-effective if you can't go home for a bowl of wontons, but this sister-in-law sold a bag of raw wontons to Beibei, and put some spices and coriander in a plastic bag, saying that it would be good to go back and cook it.

Bei Bei walked out of the store with a thousand thanks, carrying the raw wontons that looked like a pile of garlic. The rain was heavier than it had just been, and she stood at the door of the small shop, looking at the circles of water on the ground, which had already broken into pieces. She was a little hesitant and didn't run out for a while.

"Why don't you bring an umbrella. The sister-in-law also picked it up, came out of the wonton shop, and locked the door.

"There is no more at home. Bei Bei saw her open an umbrella, and the raindrops hit the umbrella and popped open, and the rain came in a hurry.

"Then you can go quickly! I won't be able to go for a while. "Sister-in-law's umbrella is too small, it really can't cover anything, she ran onto the road in a few steps, took a car and left. Bei Bei looked in the direction of Peng Cheng's house, the building seemed to be in front of her, wrapped under a black cloud, she took a deep breath, rushed into the rain, and ran in the direction of Peng Cheng's house.

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As soon as he entered the door, Peng Cheng sat up from the bed, he was waiting for her, water dripping between her hair, on her skin, a few sporadic pieces, the size of mung beans, as if soaked in sweat, condensed. Before Bei Bei could tighten her steps, her feet were a little messy, and she shook off the water on her body, but fortunately, the road was not very far.

Peng Cheng hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the things in Beibei's hand: "Daughter-in-law, it's going to rain, hurry up and go home, what did you buy?"

"Wonton, no, you're not feeling well, I'll cook it for you. As she spoke, she pushed the things in her hand to the side, but Peng Cheng didn't receive it.

"It's okay, daughter-in-law, I'll cook it myself, you go home soon, it'll be bigger in a while, how do you go." Peng Cheng clinged to Beibei's body and blocked the way to the kitchen. The distance between the two of them was so close that it seemed like a single breath would bring somewhere in the body together. Bei Bei was a little stunned, and Peng Cheng just took the wonton from her hand, and then pushed her to move in the direction of the door.

"Come home, call me when you get home, don't delay outside. He put his arm around Bebe's shoulders and led her out, pulling the door open with the other.

"No, it's fine. Bei Bei hurriedly explained, and as soon as she spoke, a gust of wind blew in, carrying the damp dust from the corridor and the entrance of the building, rolling up the old high, making people unable to open their eyes.

"It's okay, look at the wind. Peng Cheng hurriedly scolded and slapped his hand on the girl's back as a punishment.

"No, can you do it yourself?" Bei Bei was still a little worried, she turned around in his arms and reached out to probe Peng Cheng's forehead.

Peng Cheng hurriedly pinched her hand that had reached her forehead, the woman was so simple that the whole world was clear, and he always wanted to turn his face away.

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If Bei Bei finally dies at the hands of this man, it will be a kind of redemption from God for the stupid person, atoning for all her sins in the world.

"Okay, don't worry! If you have wontons, it's all right, I'll cook it myself, it's fine." Peng Cheng said on Beibei's slightly wet forehead, and smacked fiercely, with a snap.

"Forget it, I'll cook it for you! ”

"Oh, it's okay, you can go back quickly. The young man seemed to be a little anxious at this moment, and he stopped the girl who was squeezing into the kitchen, and his tone became heavier.

Bei Bei looked at him in a panic, as if she was a little surprised, her reflection also annoyed Peng Cheng, it was he who didn't control his emotions. Peng Cheng didn't want to go into details, he hugged Bei Bei and continued to move to the door: "I'm fine, you go home quickly! It's raining heavily for a while, and there is no umbrella, so I have to worry about you going back." ”

The two of them moved to the door, and Peng Cheng let go of Bei Bei slightly, and he touched her head, and passed through her black hair through his hand as he said in that sentence. Beibei's black hair is like a mess of hay, no matter how you pull it, you can't slip it away. Peng Cheng's eyes softly followed her fingers across her long hair, across her ears and temples, and then he couldn't move anymore, he could only pull out his fingers and watch the hair tangled together, bulging out an ugly big bag.

"Okay, let's go!" Peng Cheng hurriedly smoothed out the big bag, pushed Beibei, and she went out half-pushed, and walked to the entrance of the building. He waved his hand at her and smiled widely, revealing his snow-white teeth.

"Then I'm leaving. Bei Bei said.

Peng Cheng nodded and watched her walk into the heavy rain.

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She was in a good mood, and she felt sweetly that the kind of spiritual satisfaction was incomparable to how many elbows she had eaten. Walking home in the rain, Bei Bei didn't run, she was filled with satisfaction, and even felt a little ecstatic, but when she was about to arrive at the door, for no reason, she suddenly figured out something.

This is a typical stupidity, either you are really smart, we have figured it out early, or you are really wise and stupid, don't think clearly at all, and live a life in a beautiful lie is still very happy. But the facts are always unbearable to look at directly, and in general, most people belong to the kind of Beibei! Saying that smart is not the smartest, and saying that stupid is not stupid. So when she walked to the door of the house, she figured out that Peng Cheng was in such a hurry to let her go out, it was not because she was afraid that she would get drenched when the rain was heavy, and she was afraid that Xiao Min would come.

Bei Bei still cried, like a touch in his imagination, like the little swallow played by Zhao Wei, really crying. She ran two steps downstairs to her house, she wanted to go home, the house was always warm, and she couldn't bear the cold outside. But she couldn't take a step at the top of the stairs anymore, she couldn't control her trembling heart, and leaned against the open doorway outside the old-fashioned residential building, tears more urgent than the rain.

After a while, the wind and rain were even stronger, she swallowed twice, strengthened her determination and ran two more steps, went up to the jogging platform on the second floor, and once again exhausted all her strength, squatted in the jog, and cried.

It was estimated that less than five minutes later, Bei Bei rushed into the rain again and ran in the direction of Peng Cheng's house.

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At this time, the rain was more dense, and the wind hit the face, and it hurt a little. As soon as she turned the corner of the building, Bei Bei suddenly retracted, she hid back to the side of the building, she saw a red taxi parked in front of Peng Cheng's house, the rain hit the body, splashing around, and she couldn't see who was sitting in the misty car.

The door opened, an umbrella popped out of the car, and then the man eating her wonton ran out of the hallway. He didn't have an umbrella either, and he could see that he was cold to death with the two steps he walked, he took the umbrella and propped it up next to the taxi, and then Xiao Min squeezed out of the taxi.

Peng Cheng held the umbrella high, leaned over, and covered Xiaomin's head with the entire umbrella, and his butt was exposed in the rain. It wasn't until he took Xiao Min into the corridor that he turned around and put the umbrella out of the corridor.

When he turned around and went in again, Bei Bei saw his smiling face, a face as bright as a chrysanthemum.

Do you still have a face to cry about?