After coming back from the bathhouse, Peng Cheng seemed to be back to his mother's side, he felt wronged, the world gave him all the injustices, only here made him warm. He never mentioned going to work again, and he was idle again, and this time thankfully he didn't gamble. Bei Bei didn't know why, she just felt that Peng Cheng seemed to be desperate, he didn't talk to her, except for calling to ask for money when he had no money, he was almost silent, and he never harassed her again, which made the girl stunned.

People who don't take the usual path, life will eventually go to despair, Peng Cheng has become more fond of the Internet, he spends all day in the Internet café, like an uncontrolled mental patient, tired and really tired, he will go back to rest, take a nap for a while, he will hold on to his spirit again, and continue to kill.

Peng Cheng was very impatient with all Beibei's requests, whether good or bad, and her persuasion, he always ignored them, and then he was as disgusted as ever. Peng Cheng grasped the rhythm between the two people very well, he first acted arbitrarily, waiting for the limit of what Bei Bei could bear, love was already pitiful in his feelings for Bei Bei, the only thing that could still be seen was that it was once love, that is, when Bei Bei was sad, when she was wronged, Peng Cheng would still be sad, he would blame himself, and even be in pain, but he had no choice, so that's all.

Then the limit of the arbitrariness to the unbearable point is reached, Peng Cheng will coax her, the girl at this time will always give him face, unlike the one they started with, after a few years of getting along, she has learned to be obedient, knowing that any illusion of a similar winner is just a game between men and a whim, there is no meaning, if it is okay, she even tries not to show it, once she fails to control it, then her despair will make Peng Cheng feel pain in her head, and then he will roar, forcing her to pretend that she still loves him so much.

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Peng Cheng pursues the principle of not breaking and not standing, he is a wise person, which he found out from Beibei. When the young man found a woman, it was probably not enough to coax mere means, and the only feasible and quick way was to fight. It's like a child, you say that children can't do it if they don't fight, some of them really can't, but most of them can't, and women are the same, some women just coax them, they even understand that men need to use their brains to deceive in order to be able to last a long time, don't take everything seriously. But unfortunately, there are very few women who understand this truth, for more ordinary women, you have to scold her, otherwise she will always be bad, either this reluctance, or that unwilling, just rely on coaxing, it will only be endless. If such a woman is a little bit less smart than self-preservation, then it is completely hopeless, they will be very difficult to deceive, but they will have to fight, it will be more painful and effective, and when the fight is over, it will be fine, this is not broken and cannot stand.

It was probably the worst time they've ever had for both of them, though the absence of a third party was perhaps more abrasive than when there was a third party. Bei Bei thought to himself, maybe let Peng Cheng go to work, maybe everything would be better, he knew how those people cheated money, and he wouldn't fall into it.

She thought that there was no other way. For Peng Cheng, Bei Bei has long been helpless, that kid always has the upper hand, all the truths, she has never explained to him clearly, sometimes she herself is strange, it is obviously his fault, why can she explain the world clearly, just can't say anything about him, and in the end, even her own position was broken.

At the same time, in Beibei's heart, there is also unwillingness! In today's society, men don't have cars, don't have houses, and want to find a partner, how difficult it is, but he Peng Cheng has nothing, and he can still be so arrogant in front of women, every time she thinks of this, Bei Bei's heart will appear a large area of shadows, not only unwilling, she finds that even she looks down on herself.

That day, after discussing with Peng Cheng, Bei Bei called the phone number on the computer again, she made an appointment first, and set up a meeting the next day, and then the boss said an address, and said: "Call me when you arrive! I will tell you where it is." ”

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It was really cold that day, although the spring flowers had bloomed, but the little northwest wind was still swishing cold. The place where the boss made an appointment was in the door of a residential building, and the two people who shrank and the middle-aged man in their forties lived on the first floor of the building in the dim old-fashioned style, and looked at each other.

The man didn't look like a boss, he had been smoking for a long time, and he didn't say too much, he asked Peng Cheng how old he was, what he had done before, and then asked if he fell in love with the game hall.

"Love. As soon as Peng Cheng looked up, he didn't expect it to be such a childish question, seeing the man looking down and stepping on the cigarette, it didn't look like a joke.

"What do you like to play?" The man raised his forehead wrinkles, and the eyes under his eyebrows glanced at Peng Cheng for the first time so long.

"I love to play The King of Fighters. Peng Cheng smiled very shyly, Bei Bei stood behind him, looking at the person who didn't look like Peng Cheng, she understood what the boss wanted to do, and she also understood what Peng Cheng wanted to do?

"Did you have a good time?" said the boss as he took out another cigarette from his pocket, motioned for Peng Cheng to take one, and took out a lighter for him.

"Well played, old play. Peng Cheng lit a cigarette, took a puff, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Then we won't be allowed to play here. ”

"Then I know, don't worry, boss, I can't occupy the machine, so that the guests can't play, I can't do that. ”

This is basically Peng Cheng's wisdom, he said that he never goes to the game hall to play, eighty percent of the men will not believe it, how can there be a post-80s boy who has not been to the game hall to play, isn't it the same as today's children have never been on the Internet?

When it was over, the man didn't say anything accurately, and Peng Cheng didn't ask much for the first time, seeing that he was about to be cold, suddenly the man said: "You kid I thought he was less than twenty! ”

"My daughter-in-law is almost thirty, and I haven't reached twenty yet?" Peng Cheng hurriedly took La Beibei's hand, he looked at her, long-lost attachment.

"Let's smoke less in the future!" the man said suddenly, so embarrassed, and then threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and stepped on it: "You go home and wait for me! That phone is ......" He said and raised his eyebrows and looked at Beibei: "Hers, I'm calling you." ”

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After walking a long way, so far away that he could no longer see the door of the building he had just met, Peng Cheng suppressed his excitement a little and said: "Daughter-in-law, this job is very good, I'll do this, let's eat something good! ”

"How do you know it can be done?" In fact, the girl also felt that this job was almost safe, but she couldn't see that Peng Cheng was always so confident.

"Don't worry, I can do it. ”

"Okay, people didn't say yes. Bei Bei didn't look at him either, lowered her eyebrows and was obedient, and only used words to hit people.

"How can he say! He's not the boss. Peng Cheng said, looking sideways at Beibei, who was only amusing herself, "It's not that you don't know." He squeezed the girl's hand so hard that Bebe had to look back at him, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.