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Song Er took her hand and led her out.

Pei Ji followed her obediently. It was obvious that Song Ye could not see it. Song Ye was holding her at the beginning, and she was holding Song Ye's hand, walking half a step faster than her, watching the way for her.

But Pei Ji inexplicably felt that Song Wei led her home.

After they got into the car, Song Er did not let go of her hand, but held it firmly. She told the driver the address, and then told Pei Ji why she appeared here.

"I want to give you a surprise and wait for you to go home together outside the hotel." Song Er said, "I saw you in a gentleman's car, I followed. I gave you WeChat, you see it?"

"No." Song Wei heard Pei Ji say, and the next second Pei Ji's hand was pulled out of her palm, and then there was some rustling noise.

Song Wei opened his eyes and listened, guessing that the professor should have read WeChat.

She felt the palm of her hand empty, and there was still the feeling of holding the professor on it. Song Wei curled up her fingers, and gently rubbed the palm of her hand twice.

"That person is my dad." Pei Ji said suddenly.

Song Er let out a soft cry, thought about it, and then cautiously asked, "Did he say something about you?"

Following her words, those words that Pei Yuan said were remembered word by word by Pei Ji. She inevitably felt a sharp pain in her heart, and then a strong sense of suffocation, as if something was blocking it. She lost her airway, so she couldn't breathe.

Pei Ji opened her mouth. She couldn't tell if she wanted to talk or breathe. She had a lot to say to Song Er. She wanted to tell her that the family was not good to her. She felt very sad. She didn't understand what her parents did. I also want to ask Song Er, is she really weird?

But she can express very little, as few as one word: "Yes."

She answered very slowly, and Song Er could feel her speaking very hard.

"What did you say?" Song Er asked next.

This time, Pei Ji did not answer her.

Song Er guessed it, and the professor probably wouldn't say it. She understands that some things have to be told to others, just as difficult as taking out your heart to show others.

Besides, the professor is still such a restrained person.

But those things will not be good if you keep boring in your heart. Instead, they will take root. The longer they grow, the stronger they are. Finally, they are born with flesh and blood. If you want to squat, it will become harder and more troublesome. bone.

Song Yi tried to guide Pei Ji to say: "Would you like to talk to me?"

Pei Ji said nothing.

Song Er will not

I dared to ask again, because she couldn't see Pei Ji's expression, she didn't know whether Pei Ji was so inquisitive to her, whether he was just silent and didn't want to say it, or disgusted with her troublesomeness.

Song Er was still very worried about her, but the professor's emotions were too restrained. Her words were very few, and there was no tone in her voice. Song Wei wished to see it with his own eyes, but it was impossible for her.

An annoyance rose from the bottom of her heart and spread to her whole body. Song Wei lowered her head and stopped talking.

The car is still driving, and I don't know where it is, how far is it from Pei Ji's house.

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