315 Stupid

"Uncle, are you going to say something?" Peng Yuyan, who was standing aside, saw that Peng Zetao was there for a long time without saying anything. She hurriedly pulled Peng Zetao's sleeves and said anxiously.

Suddenly waking up from his thoughts, Peng Zetao looked at Xie Caifeng in front of him and felt mixed for a moment and couldn't say what it was like.

In the process of avoiding Xie Caifeng over the years, he often put Xie Caifeng in his heart. From the first fear to the slow appreciation later, in the end, a kind of missing that Peng Zetao couldn't explain clearly made Peng Zetao suddenly confused.

Whenever the night is quiet, the lonely Peng Zetao often silently thinks of Xie Caifeng in his heart, and from time to time alone recalls the years when he was entangled with her.

Even several times, Peng Zetao was ready to grab the phone, dial Xie Caifeng's number, and have a good chat with her. Those prepared words have been tossed hundreds of times and thousands of times in their dreams. However, when I pressed my hand on the keyboard, I suddenly lost all kinds of courage and had no choice but to put it down.

Every time at this time, Peng Zetao will secretly tell himself that the next time he returns to the capital, he must sit down with Xie Caifeng and have a good talk. However, every time he returns to Peng's house, Peng Zetao always finds out all kinds of reasons and waits for tomorrow.

Now, when he really met Xie Caifeng, Peng Zetao, who had no way out, didn't know where to start for a while. I have rehearsed thousands of lines before, but this time, I was completely forgotten.

He cowardly circled around in front of Xie Caifeng. Peng Zetao looked at the tears on her face and wanted to reach out to help Xie Caifeng erase it. When he raised his hand in mid-air, he put it down feebly. In the end, the fearless man on the battlefield squatted down on the ground in the face of Xie Caifeng's tearful eyes, touched a cigarette in his trousers pocket, and smoked the most stuffy smoke there.

Standing in the cold wind for a long time, Xie Caifeng found that after waiting for such a result, she immediately kicked a few kicks on the snow fiercely, and almost kicked all the snow crumbs on Peng Zetao's face. Then, Xie Caifeng stared at Peng Zetao fiercely, and immediately ran forward more than ten meters, and then squatted on the ground and cried in a low voice.

"Uncle, I was really defeated by you." Looking at Peng Zetao with contempt, Peng Yuyan left such a sentence with tears and laughter, so she hurriedly caught up with Xie Caifeng and continued to comfort her softly.

At this time, Peng Xiaofeng also hurried up, rolled his eyes at Peng Zetao, and immediately said with a wry smile, "Uncle, you are too powerful. I really don't know what advantages you have. You can be favored by her wisdom, and you will persist for several years."

"Go, go, go, it's messy enough. Don't continue to add obstacles?" Peng Haitao hurried over, stretched out his hand on Peng Xiaofeng's head, knocked fiercely, and immediately said with a serious face.

Then, Peng Haitao reached out and pulled up Peng Zetao, who was squatting on the ground, and immediately said earnestly, "Lao Si, I'm serious. The girl of the Xie family is really good. If you don't play like this, you will regret it."

Looking at Peng Zetao in front of him, Peng Haitao also has a posture of hating iron and not making steel. He usually jokes, but when it really comes to the critical time, he still has to hit his brother a few times. After all, as a brother, he can't look at his brother and joke about the big things of life.

"Brother, I know this, but I am..." Looking at his second brother, Peng Zetao suddenly became as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, scratching his mouth and cheeks, but he didn't say a complete word.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Liu Xiaotian shook his head with a wry smile, and immediately slowly walked to Peng Zetao. He asked solemnly, "Uncle, I seriously ask you, what do you think of this matter?"

"In the past, I was quite scared. Slowly, I found that I didn't reject it. In the end, I also felt that I was really not a thing. I had made up my mind a lot, but when it came to the critical time, I couldn't say anything." Hearing Liu Xiaotian's question, Peng Zetao thought about it for a moment and immediately said helplessly. After saying that, Peng Zetao, who felt aggrieved, actually squatted on the ground again and continued to smoke to relieve his boredom.

He patted his forehead helplessly. Liu Xiaotian couldn't help thinking in his heart that he was slow enough. He didn't expect that Peng Zetao was better than him.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiaotian immediately walked to Xie Caifeng and said with a smile, "Hello, Miss Xie, please introduce yourself. My name is Liu Xiaotian."

"Hello." Hearing Liu Xiaotian's warm greeting, Xie Caifeng hurriedly raised her head, nodded politely to Liu Xiaotian, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile.

"Xiaotian, help me beat my uncle, knock him up his elm head, and let him cherish the happiness in front of him." Holding Xie Caifeng's arm in one hand and waving a small pink fist in the other hand, Peng Yuyan looked at Liu Xiaotian with both eyes and suddenly said angrily.

"Uh" A trace of black thread appeared on his head. Liu Xiaotian looked at Peng Yuyan in surprise and hurriedly whispered, "This is not good. When did you be so violent?"

"Ha ha, I'm kidding, and I didn't take you seriously." With an embarrassed smile on Liu Xiaotian, Peng Yuyan hurriedly defended herself. She just saw Xie Caifeng in tears, and at the same time, she remembered the bitterness of her past. Peng Yuyan was indeed a little excited.

Understanding Peng Yuyan's careful thoughts, Liu Xiaotian patted her little head lovingly and said nothing more. Then, he turned around and looked at Xie Caifeng. Liu Xiaotian hurriedly smiled and said, "Miss Xie, I have heard Yu Yan talk briefly about you and your uncle. In my opinion, your years of suffering have actually been in vain. If you two can sit down and communicate, things may have blossomed a long time ago.

Hearing Liu Xiaotian's words, Xie Caifeng's delicate body suddenly shook slightly, and then bit her red lips and stood there silently.

Seeing that Xie Caifeng was slightly moved, Liu Xiaotian nodded secretly and immediately deliberately raised his tone and said, "In fact, Uncle, he has wanted to talk to you for a long time, but he lacks courage and dares not face you. People are all like this. No matter how eloquent he is, he doesn't know how to open his mouth and express his feelings to the other party when facing the people he really cares about.

At this point, Liu Xiaotian hurriedly turned his head and shouted at Peng Zetao not far away, "Isn't it, uncle, did I say something wrong?"

"Uh" suddenly stood up and looked at Xie Caifeng in a doze. Peng Zetao pulled his mouth a few times and stood still with a giggle and nodded repeatedly.

"Go to hell." He kicked Peng Zetao's buttocks fiercely. Peng Haitao was so angry that he couldn't stand it. What time was it? The boy Xiaotian had also helped to pave the road. His living brother was still stunned here and didn't take action for a long time.

Under Peng Haitao's hard work, Peng Zetao immediately staggered out a few steps. When he rushed to Xie Caifeng, Peng Zetao hurriedly shouted, "Caifeng, Xiaotian is right. I was about to say so, but... but he robbed me first..."

Staring at Peng Zetao, Xie Caifeng immediately shook her head with a wry smile. It was all over the place, and he was still talking all over the train.

Xie Caifeng is a little confused. How can she fall in love with such a man? For the past two or three years, I have made myself like a resentful woman. Until the last time at Huatai Club, Liu Shiyi's incident gave her too much impact. With the unique intuition of women, Xie Caifeng also understood that Peng Zetao did not reject her as much as before, so Xie Caifeng, who was thinking about the pain, began to think about how to remove the gap between the two.

This evening, when Peng Yuyan called her and asked if she would like to accompany her to Bashan to pick up people, Xie Caifeng immediately agreed without saying a word.

Because Xie Caifeng is very clear in her heart that if she doesn't seize this opportunity and talk to Peng Zetao, she will touch his footprints next time. I don't know when she will wait.

Just as Xie Caifeng's thoughts were flying, Peng Zetao did not notice this. Instead, he was stared at by her eyes and felt so straight in his heart that he was less and less confident, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"Sister Caifeng, my uncle has made a statement. Can you forgive him this time?" Seeing Peng Zetao's embarrassing situation, Peng Yuyan hurriedly with a delicate smile on her face, gently shook Xie Caifeng's arm a few times, and opened her mouth to help her uncle relieve the siege.

"Uh-huh." Waking up from meditation and looking at Peng Zetao with a nervous look in front of him, Xie Caifeng immediately covered her lips with her hand and spat delicately: "Look at your surname."

"Hehe, Caifeng, aren't you angry?" With a sigh of relief, Peng Zetao looked at Xie Caifeng with a smile, and there was still a trace of certainty in his eyes.

"Stupid" stared at Peng Zetao. Xie Caifeng smiled and showed all kinds of amorous feelings.

He nodded hard to Xie Caifeng. Peng Zetao hurriedly accompanied his smiling face and whispered, "Yes, I'm stupid, I'm stupid, hehe..."

"De's surname." After staring at Peng Zetao charmingly, Xie Caifeng immediately turned around and ran to the car alone. She reached out to open the door and immediately got in.

Gently pushed Peng Zetao's shoulder. Liu Xiaotian glanced at the car where Xie Caifeng was and hurriedly whispered, "What are you still doing? Hurry up and accompany her."

"Oh, thank you." Punching hard on Liu Xiaotian's chest, Peng Zetao nodded gratefully to Liu Xiaotian, and ran to the car with a bright smile on his face.

"Haha, it's time for us to go home." Seeing this scene in front of him, Peng Haitao, who was very gratified, immediately waved his hand and took everyone home.? Under the deliberate arrangement of everyone, Peng Zetao and Xie Caifeng drove another car and rushed home along the way. At this time, an old song floated out of the car, which seemed to be the voice of Peng Zetao's heart, sobbing: When we got together, I had a lot of wishes for you to swallow or wait for tomorrow's parting day for you. A lot of missing letters have been written and not been sent or waiting to meet day after day. Oh, year after year, my feelings for you have not changed. I miss you. Oh, tell you my wishes. Good dreams, sweet and good things. Good news. I will tell you my concern in front of you. Oh, tell you my wishes. Good dreams. Sweet and good things. Good luck. Sit by your side. Xie Caifeng in the co-pilot room looked at Peng Zetao, who was focusing on driving, and listened to this lingering song with a happy smile on her face.