Putting down Beibei's phone, Peng Cheng was like a frog waiting lonely in a dry well, almost desperate, he turned his back to the sky, opened his mouth, and closed his eyes, as if he was dying. There were only a few old men in the bathhouse who had taken off about the same, and they all looked back at him strangely. The kind of Nokia mobile phone the size of a cow's tongue cake is not outstanding anywhere, and the horn effect is very good, and even the sweaty bathing uncle in the room raised his head and glanced at him, which made him feel very shameless.

He smiled awkwardly at the bathing uncle, the corners of his mouth were dry and a little painful. He didn't like Bei Bei's hysterical shouting, that girl was really good, shouting so loudly, and she didn't look like a delicate woman. She loves to call like this, how many times, he always wants to get angry, and the anger arches him like he has hemorrhoids, fidgeting. He still had to hold his breath tightly, even coax and persuade, cautiously for fear that he didn't know which sentence was wrong, it was obviously a foolproof statement, and it was likely that Bei Bei over there would be a tide and exploded. Hey, he can't hang up, no.

This son, Peng Cheng sat on the short horse in the shoe department, and broke out in a cold sweat.

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He lost again last night, and the speed at which he forced Ying'er to eat money was too amazing, he always wanted to get it back, but he couldn't get it back. Last night, he won some money at the beginning, and at one point the young man couldn't stop laughing from ear to ear, and the big brothers in the dark field stopped to watch him bet, and he was able to do it again, and he firmly believed in it, because of such a situation, he really always had.

Later, somehow, from the moment he was proud, his machine never made money again, Peng Cheng couldn't understand why the machine suddenly didn't make money, his betting method has not changed, it doesn't make sense that he won so much before, and suddenly he didn't come to money. So he was paranoid and tried the money again and again, and finally, he had to run out of the last set of numbers in the refrigerator, he called Xiaomin, Aunt Xue, but not Beibei, and then, he went home.

The home is still warm, Xu is too warm, Peng Cheng feels no strength, he doesn't even have the strength to take off his shoes. The young man sat on the edge of the bed, and the bed board today was so hard that it was through his buttocks, and the shoes were also tied to his feet, and they were very uncomfortable, which made him more and more irritable. He stared at the heel of the other with one foot, trying to get the shoe off, but it was very difficult, no matter how he kicked it, he became more and more angry, and finally he angrily lifted his legs, struggled, took off the shoe, turned over on the bed, and wrapped himself in the quilt.

This quilt was bought by Beibei, and it was too thick, so he hid in a cotton jacket, and after a while, Peng Cheng felt that the quilt was stuffy, and he wanted to go out and go to the door to grab some cold and cool, so he really went, but it was not the door, it was the window.

Peng Cheng twisted the handle of the window, but it froze and the window did not open. He slammed his fist twice, and in the quiet of the night, these two clanging sounds smashed the sensor lights at the door, and the orange-yellow light pierced his eyes, like the one shining when he opened the refrigerator in the dark.

The window opened, and the snow on the windowsill kept the free shape of the snow, flat on the cement windowsill, slightly curvature, natural and perfect, so even, although it looked very soft, the snow had already frozen into ice. Peng Cheng couldn't catch it, he put his palm flat on it, brushed it, he felt that the palm of his hand was wet, and there was water flowing down, and his heart was cool.

After losing, Peng Cheng always felt that his blood was boiling, even hotter than winning, and his heart became more and more anxious, which became a bad cycle and made him uncomfortable.

Soon, the ice was about to melt, Nokia rang again in the house, Peng Cheng turned around, the phone was on the bed, he saw it, Aunt Xue called, he already knew that Aunt Xue would definitely broadcast it, what was worse than now, so Peng Cheng closed the window, and went to the kitchen to wash his hands with cold water, the phone didn't ring, but he hadn't finished washing, the cold water felt warm, he used a white towel to dry his hands carefully, like wiping a beautiful glass cup, wiped it very carefully, every finger was dried with a towel, and then walked back to the house and gave Aunt Xue back。

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"Auntie, I lost the money again, I'll give it to you when I have the money!"

He lay on the bed decadently, his hair was dirty and covered with oil, and he was covered with the smell of smoke all night, winning and losing, making his head sweat, dry and sweaty, with a strange smell.

Talking to Aunt Xue, he didn't have to be like facing Beibei, Peng Cheng relaxed a lot. He doesn't need to lie, he is not afraid that Aunt Xue will know anything, Aunt Xue will never count herself, don't gamble and this kind of thing, Aunt Xue will not say, at most, she will only tell herself, find a similar second-married woman and be a cheap father.

Peng Cheng knew that this was actually a guide, Aunt Xue wanted to say that she was the woman who had a cheap father who was married for the second time, she was really confident, a cheap father?

"What's going on this time?" Aunt Xue asked unhurriedly, Peng Cheng took her five hundred yuan to play, and it was normal for her to ask.

"I didn't know, I started to win. At this critical moment, the young man turned over, and he began to win, which made his heart suddenly feel very frustrated, if he left at that time, why should he use it now!"Oh! Don't say it, aunt, I'm troubled." ”

"How's your daughter-in-law?

"No, don't talk about her, maybe it's someone else's daughter-in-law. ”

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Xu is someone else's, the group of people in the bathhouse, half-truths and half-truths always say this, Peng Chengcheng doesn't like to hear it. But they weren't wrong, what did he marry Beibei, he had always been scared when he thought of this, he was afraid when he thought of this, and he went to pee when he was afraid, but he fell to the ground when he said this last night, and he was relieved.

When Bei Bei turned on the gas that day, Peng Cheng's shock was no less than that of Bei Bei, she really loved herself, he didn't even know, he was so bad in his heart at that time! After that day, he was even more scared, he always went to the toilet, this problem fell so that he couldn't do it, but he didn't expect to talk to Aunt Xue like this last night, and it was cured.

Don't look at him Peng Cheng is not very old and has never been married, but he has long known that if people's feelings are ruined, they can no longer be recovered. Either you don't have a crack, or you don't have to be confused, or you will completely deceive her, and don't debunk it for the rest of your life, otherwise it's all foolishness. If Bei Bei didn't turn on the gas that day, he wouldn't be teased like this, his heart was turned over, he had to ask for money, ask for money to buy a house for Bei Bei, marry her, hum, toss for a long time, and borrowed so much money to fight, now it looks like it's true, this doesn't turn back again.

It's useless! It's useless, it's so rare, what can she do? If she knew that he only had the frame in the mountains, she wouldn't know what it would be!