"Auntie, I seem to be in love with an old lady. Bei Bei remembered this sentence again.

"Auntie, I seem to be in love with an old lady. The words that went back and forth in her head made her sick. She once believed Peng Cheng and believed that he said that it was just a joke he made with his aunt, and now this dense piece of call records has completely torn apart Peng Cheng's fig leaf that he pulled on casually.

He had such a taste for such an alternative, he was already four years older than him, and he could find someone twenty-four years older to try. What's even worse is that Bei Bei began to make up for his brain repeatedly, repeatedly questioning, is he not even as good as an old lady, would he actually give up her young body like her and find such a woman?

After questioning for a long time, it seems that Bei Bei is also a little tired, this kind of self-criticism is very physically demanding, she will cry for a while, and she will cry vigorously, questioning herself in the office of Nuoda like acting. "Why, why, I can't ...... the truth?" loudly and loudly, and when he was finally exhausted, he suddenly had a new inspiration.

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Bei Bei began to find a reasonable reason for Peng Cheng, first of all, she judged that Aunt Xue probably belonged to the type of confidant eldest sister, Peng Cheng, an ignorant young man who owed debts, needed to find an eldest sister to talk to, it was just a desperate moment, a warm consolation, so that people would not fall into the abyss. But then she thinks, who will keep chatting with the eldest sister all day long? Who will chat with the eldest sister at midnight for two hours? Who will persist like this for more than a month? Can the eldest sister persist? Even if the eldest sister persists, what does the eldest brother-in-law think? Oh, and the eldest brother-in-law, oh my God! Why is the world so chaotic?

So Bei Bei called Peng Cheng with a question again. The content of the questions is the same, but Peng Cheng responds to her in a different way every time. made Bei Bei hold back the words that he had thought about and blocked him into his stomach, and in the face of new tricks, like a mongrel puppy about to be skinned, he stood in place in a daze, and he couldn't bark.

Fear made her tremble, she could only hold her mobile phone, look at the empty sky in front of her, talk to herself and act in front of the air, her limbs were like convulsions, and Peng Cheng on the other side of the phone, he didn't even see her pain.

"Why do you always call Aunt Xue?" Wen Beibeilai chirped, with a hint of crying.

"It's okay, daughter-in-law, the two of us are just chatting, nothing happens. ”

"Have you been talking for so long, are you sick?" The helplessness, hesitation, incomprehension, and resentment in her words made her say that she was gone, and the only thing she had was just pleading, like all parents who persuade their children to get lost, with distressed prayers.

"Whoever is sick, chatting or something, I'll call her if I'm fine!"

"Do you like her anymore?"

"Don't be mentally ill! She's an old lady, I'm still a young man! Can I like her?" You can see that he also knew that Peng Cheng suddenly raised his tone, as if he wanted to scare this idea out of Beibei's head.

"Stop fighting. ”

"Hmm. ”

Most of the time, Peng Cheng promised Bei Bei like this, but on the call record the next day, he would still call Aunt Xue, and only a little more, looking at the frequency and length of the call record, he only hated that there were only twenty-four hours a day.

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Peng Cheng put down the phone and was upset, as soon as he entered the rest room and closed his eyes, before he fell asleep, Beibei's phone came, which made him so annoyed. Bei Bei just asked, ink, he really didn't want to talk to her, he didn't know what to say, he missed her very much, and now he really didn't want to, what else could he do?

"Xiao Peng, are you calling again?" Aunt Xue pushed open the door and poked her head in.

"Hmmm! I'm. Peng Cheng pinched his mobile phone and hung up, the phone was not working, and it was always hanging up.

"You tell her well, look at you, don't worry. Aunt Xue put her finger to her mouth, made a gesture for Peng Cheng to speak quietly, and then walked into the room on her own side and closed the door casually.

"I'm all hanging, it's fine. Peng Cheng said and left the phone on the bed.

"You call Bei Bei again later, and if you say it, the girl will have to coax her. You have to tell Bei Bei that when the two of them get along, they have to cherish each other, let her cherish you well, you say how handsome you are, and she will regret losing it. Aunt Xue leaned forward rhythmically with her neck, stretching one by one, and said bitterly, she really bought strength, which was very moving.

"Aunt Xue, am I pretty good-looking?" This is probably the most hypocritical sentence that Aunt Xue has said in her life, and it is also the best lie Peng Cheng has ever heard in her life. A person like him with such a scar on his face, no matter how good-looking he is, no one will judge his appearance, but Aunt Xue found a unique way and said this lie that made Peng Cheng the most heartwarming.

"Well, my son is quite handsome and delicate. ”

"Let's get it!" Peng Cheng smiled shyly, and seemed to have some recognition, and then he snorted, bit his lower lip and said. "It's good to have no this. ”

"That's pretty handsome, I see! no worse than Babe. Bei Bei is very good-looking, but she is fat, with thick legs, and quite dark, you see how white you are, and Bei Bei does not look as young as my son. The old lady said, lowered her head slightly, looked at him with a shy look in her eyes, and reached out to touch Peng Cheng's palm-sized face.

"She's bigger than me!" Peng Cheng leaned back with a smile, Aunt Xue's closeness made him very uncomfortable, so he leaned against the back wall, picked up the mobile phone he had just thrown on the bed, and fiddled with it casually.

"That's not all! Bei Bei is bigger, too. Aunt Xue said again, looking very fair.

"Then she's better looking than me. ”