In this case, no matter what, it is respectful to run first!
She ignored her toothache and even stopped brushing grass clippings from her body. She turned around and left, but before she could take two steps, a hand stretched out from behind grabbed her by the collar.
Immediately, a faint voice from behind came from behind, asking her: "Where are we going?"
Pei Jiao secretly gritted his teeth.
You are so careless. You have been pretending to be mute for so long. Why did you reveal your secret today?
Pei Jiao shrank his neck, signaling to let go first in case of danger.
But now Jiji didn't believe her, so he grabbed her by the collar and pulled her back. His strength caught her off guard, and she stumbled back, leaning her back against his arms.
Pei Jiao froze, and even her breathing stopped for dozens of seconds. It took her a long while before she slowly turned her head.
Facing Wei Yu's eyes that were almost burning with fire, her scalp was numb and her throat was choked.
Pei Jiao bit his lower lip and looked at him awkwardly.
After saying that, Wei Yu looked at Ji He and reminded her word by word: "Keep an eye on her."
Pei Jiao laughed awkwardly, and then started to make gestures. Because she was too guilty, her gestures were so messy that no one could tell what she was making.
Wei Yu didn't care if she wanted to eat, he just asked her: "Is your name really Fei Yi?"
"Shut up." Wei Chu was displeased and scolded her: "Don't say such unlucky words again."
Wen Qiong: "The surname Fei is very rare. This surname plus the given name after it, Feiyi, um, is the nicest name I have ever heard."
Pei Jiao nodded.
Pei Jiao bit his lower lip lightly and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you say you would come back and eat with me tonight?"
Wen Qiong suddenly approached Pei Jiao and asked her gently: "Now that you can speak, can you tell me what your name is?"
After saying that, he turned and left.
So she immediately gave in and said three words pitifully: "I was wrong."
Pei Jiao nodded.
Pei Jiao gritted his teeth and forced it to him: "I give it to you."
Wei Yu finally let go of his hand, but did not move away. He pressed her shoulders and turned her to face him.
He hurried forward and pulled Pei Jiao's sleeve: "Let's go, let's go back first, there are some bad things that we can't touch."
Pei Jiao's eyes dodge: "Just now... I was able to say it all of a sudden."
Pei Jiao: "Maybe."
Ji Yu's eyes fell on Pei Jiao. At that time, she was looking up at him coming in. He did not restrain his voice, as if he said it to Pei Jiao on purpose: "It's either what she said or whatever. Maybe these two words are false."
of."
Ji Yu's eyes were as stern as before: "You still have the heart to intercede with others, do you know what situation you are in now?"
He didn't look back until he was out of sight. He lowered his head and looked at the persimmon in his hand, and soon fell into deep thought again.
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At night.
Ji He nodded hurriedly: "Master, I will definitely take good care of her."
"You really don't shed tears until you see the coffin." Wei Yu grabbed Pei Jiao's wrist and his eyes were piercing: "Since you don't want to tell the truth, let's lock you up first. If you are honest, you will always explain.
"
He didn't reach out when he was in danger, he was extremely cold and aloof, and looked completely unflattering.
The two of them were suddenly very close to each other. Sensing the danger, Pei Jiao moved his head back and stared at him warily.
After Wen Qiong went out, she did not forget to close the door thoughtfully.
Wei Yu glanced at her: "When will you be able to speak?"
Wei Yu lowered his eyes slightly, and his gaze was fixed on the movement of Ji He pulling Pei Jiao's sleeves.
Danger: "I've eaten."
"Huh? Little mute, can you speak?" Ji He was surprised.
Before she left, she said to Pei Jiao: "Hurry up and eat, I'll go back first."
What's going on?
Why is it suddenly so scary?
Wei Yu put the lunch box on the coffee table and looked down at her: "Whether you believe it or not is my business."
He ran over: "Master, Master!"
Pei Jiao: "Then whether I will be hit by a car when I go out is also my business."
Pei Jiao felt it was necessary to explain to Ji He: "He went to wash his face because he was hit by a persimmon. Why are you so fierce? I won't run away."
He grabbed a handful of water and washed his face in the nearby rockery pool. When he came back from washing, he saw the young master and the little mute standing together.
Anyway, those who have provoked will end badly.
Not only was he in danger, Ji He next to him was also shocked.
Wei Yu stared at her for a few seconds: "The food is all hot, it's up to you whether you want to eat it or not."
Wei Yu let go of her, took half a step back, and opened the distance between him and her: "Speak nicely."
Ji He noticed a cold gaze coming towards him. When he looked, he found that it was the young master looking at him, and he immediately took his hand back.
But Ji He took a closer look and found that the young master looked very bad, and the little mute didn't seem to be at peace either.
At this time, Ji He came back after washing his face.
Danger had to remind Pei Jiao: "The base lost something very important, and you happened to be picked up by me, and you happened to be unable to speak because of damaged vocal cords. You continued to pretend to be mute until your vocal cords healed, and you were exonerated calmly.
All suspicions, look, is this reason enough to lock you up and torture you?"
At first glance, the two looked like a young couple, holding hands.
Wei Yu turned to look at Ji He, and his stern voice was chilling: "Have I ever told you to keep an eye on her outside?"
Wei Yu tugged at the corner of his lips: "This surname is rare."
Pei Jiao heard what Wei Yu said.
Pei Jiao felt a little guilty and did not dare to look into Wen Qiong's eyes. He laughed dryly and said, "My mother got it for me."
Pei Jiao frowned and said in a low voice, "I did speak well."
"Oh-"
"Yeah." Pei Jiao nodded.
Wen Qiong went over and opened the door. Seeing Wei Yu holding a lunch box in his hand, he asked, "Dinner for Fei Yidai?"
Pei Jiao added: "You also said that you would interrogate me tonight."
Wei Yu stared at Pei Jiao's leaving figure for a long time.
Such a look is too innocent. In addition, Pei Jiao has an extremely beautiful face, and her eyes are clear and watery, showing complete innocence. Once she is submissive and obedient, just one look can easily make people feel protective.
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Wei Yu glanced at the room casually, then looked at Wen Qiong: "Fei Yi?"
The hairs all over Ji He's body stood up. He didn't explain, he just lowered his head and said, "Master, it was my dereliction of duty."
Wen Qiong came to see Pei Jiao.
Wen Qiong was embarrassed to be there. It seemed that Wei Yu had no intention of leaving immediately, so Wen Qiong had to leave first to avoid being inappropriate here.
A sarcastic smile escaped from the corner of Ji Yu's lips: "Suddenly healed?"
As soon as she came in, she asked worriedly: "I heard that you were in danger this morning?"
Pei Jiao nodded again.
After saying that, Wen Qiong put the apple back: "I also heard what Ji He said."
When Pei Jiao heard that Wei Yu said she was going to be locked up, she immediately became furious. She struggled and tried to shake off Wei Yu's hand: "Why do you lock me up? I'm not your prisoner, and I've never done anything like this."
What a bad thing."
Pei Jiao felt chill all over his body: "..."
Wei Yu glanced at her with an incomprehensible expression.
She took a deep breath and adjusted her mood. Before leaving, she took out a persimmon from her pocket and saw that it had been crushed a little. She changed it to another persimmon to make sure it was not crushed, and then handed it to Wei Yu: "Here you go."
Pei Jiao raised his neck and said, "It's nothing more than being detained here without freedom."
Probably because he didn't expect that she would admit her mistake so quickly, Wei Yu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when she heard these three words.
Pei Jiao spoke first to break the boredom: "I just ate an apple, and I can't eat any more."
Wei Yu specially described it: "Due to being frightened, my vocal cords, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly recovered?"
Pei Jiao nodded: "Oh."
This little mute has been acting like a cannon all day long, showing no fear of anything. Now he was actually frightened by the young master.
Wen Qiong praised: "Your mother is very good at naming."
She whispered: "Can you forgive me? I will never dare to do it again."
At first Ji He thought it was his imagination, but after he took his hand back, the young master looked away.
Wen Qiong smiled and said: "Her name."
Pei Jiao didn't leave, and she felt suffocated in her heart. It was very uncomfortable to be neither up nor down, but she could only suppress her dissatisfaction.
"Ah, you can really speak." Wen Qiong came over to confirm whether Pei Jiao can really speak. Now that she was sure, she was very happy: "I have known him for so long, and I finally heard your voice."
Pei Jiao said nothing and quietly bit the apple in his hand.
Pei Jiao turned to look at Wen Qiong. After looking at each other for a moment, she said two words: "Fei Yi."
Pei Jiao swallowed and spoke slowly: "I... seem to be feeling better all of a sudden."
After Wei Yu came in, Wen Qiong closed the door and walked in: "Look, your last names match so well."
She knew it was aimed at her, but she was not angry and said: "This is my name. If it is fake, I will be hit by a car when I go out."
The crisis was not intended to be dealt with by her, and she continued to ask: "How long is it in a few days?"
After forcing the persimmons to Ji Yu, Pei Jiao turned around and walked away. She walked so fast that Ji He could only trot to keep up with her pace.
Wei Yu stopped for a moment, looked sideways and asked, "Is there anything else?"
In times of crisis, patience is lost: "Speak."
Pei Jiao repeated: "Feiyi."
Pei Jiao puffed up his cheeks: "You have to control even what I say."
"I know." Pei Jiao threw the finished apple core into the trash can: "It is precisely because I know that I dare to swear poison, otherwise how would you believe it."
The surname Wei occurs once in 100,000 people, and the same goes for other surnames. They are all rare surnames.
Pei Jiao observed Ji Yu's reaction and saw that he had a sullen face. Although he didn't say anything, his aura was still very fierce.
Pei Jiao was about to get up and open the door when Wen Qiong put her hand on her shoulder: "You sit down and I'll open it."
Wei Yu tugged at the corner of his lips, a sneer escaped, and he grabbed Pei Jiao's hand and pulled her in front of him.
Pei Jiao said: "These are the persimmons I picked from the tree just now. I will give you one."
Ji Ji's face instantly turned ugly: "Don't you know that such words are unlucky?"
However, due to the majesty of the young master, few people dared to challenge him.
"Feiyi? What a nice name." Wen Qiong was very happy that Pei Jiao was willing to tell her his name, but she asked again: "Is your surname Fei?"
He seems to not only talk the talk, but actually walk the walk.
Pei Jiao stopped him: "Hey——"
But at this moment, Pei Jiao felt the danger coming from Wei Yu for the first time.
Wei Yu's breathing was a little ragged, and he quickly turned away from looking at him: "Go back with Ji He first, and I will come back to interrogate you after I finish my work in the evening."
Knock knock knock-
There was a knock on the door, and Wen Qiong stood up immediately: "Jiu Yu must have returned. He is not far behind me."
Pei Jiao sat cross-legged on the sofa and handed Wen Qiong a washed apple: "Who did you listen to?"
Although Qingshan was not afraid of running out of firewood, Pei Jiao was afraid that he would really be locked up, and then everything would be exposed.
Only Pei Jiao and Wei Yu were left in the room, standing and sitting together, one imposing and the other in a casual state.
"As rare as your last name." Wen Qiong said.
Pei Jiao hesitated: "Yes, it's been a few days."
I didn't think Wei Yu was scary before, that's because Wei Yu always behaved very coldly in front of her and ignored her.
Crisis: "Let's talk tomorrow."
He was about to leave, but Pei Jiao was unwilling to give in. He stopped him again and asked, "Is that persimmon... sweet?"
Ji Yu closed her eyes, and finally replied to her with one word:
