The clouds were pushed along by the wind, beneath the flowering tree, leaves and petals fell incessantly. Someone was sweeping the petals in the distance. Wen Zhijiao raised her hand and patted the flowers on her shoulder, lowering her voice, "I'm really okay, I just... I just want to find someone to calculate a date. Then you talk to Dad, ask him to find a way to invite someone over. And don't let this matter..." Before she could finish, she suddenly felt a weight on her shoulder, she was startled, "Ah!" Wen Zhijiao immediately turned around and saw a young man. He had one hand tucked in his baseball jersey pocket, the other resting on her shoulder. Under his silver hair, his face held an inscrutable expression as he looked down at her. "Long time no see, Wen Zhijiao." He retracted his hand, stretched his lips, and a faint smile played on his face, "Who are you talking to on the phone?"
You're asking for trouble! What's it to you?! Wen Zhijiao turned around and rolled her eyes, but her voice remained unchanged, she spoke softly to the phone, "Something came up, Mom, I'll call you back later. I'm really okay, I'm fine. I just had a fight with him, he's fine too, yeah..." She was from City C, and when she spoke to her family, her voice took on the soft, slightly slurred pronunciation of City C.
Pei Ye looked down at her thin figure and frail shoulders, listening to the content of her phone call, the smile on his lips gradually faded, and the hand in his pocket unconsciously clenched into a fist. It didn't take long before Wen Zhijiao finally ended the call and turned back. She stared at the young man in front of her for a long time, so long that his brow furrowed, before asking, "Pei Ye?"
Wen Zhijiao retrieved the name from her memory, but as soon as she spoke, she saw the other party give her a sideways glance. She felt uncomfortable under his gaze and walked a few steps away from him, lowering her voice, "Is there something you need?"
Pei Ye... was Jiang Yuancheng's friend, she didn't like him very much, and she was also a little afraid of him. He was always hostile towards her, dressed like a thug, and engaged in activities that looked dangerous, like racing. He also spoke in a very unpleasant way. Like now, Pei Ye was following her, his voice laced with sarcasm, "Nothing, just saying hello. Are you really so afraid of me?"
Wen Zhijiao shifted her body to the side, "No."
She quickened her pace. Unfortunately, Pei Ye was tall and long-legged, and he was in front of her in two or three steps. He turned his head and leaned down, tilting his head to look at her, "What are you running for?"
Wen Zhijiao had to stop, as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw him grinning, his sharp teeth looking cold. Her heart skipped a beat. She felt like she had another reason to be afraid of this guy, he had so many sharp teeth, he didn't look human. She stopped, a little annoyed, and said, "The bodyguard is waiting for me outside."
"Oh." Pei Ye responded in a lukewarm tone, "Then let them wait, why else would you pay them?"
He finished speaking, still leaning forward, staring at her with his black eyes. Wen Zhijiao subconsciously dodged, taking a step back to create some distance, not wanting to talk to him anymore.
Pei Ye said, "I just got back to China, you're not going to take me for a walk?"
He smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, his voice was flippant, "Sister-in-law?"
Wen Zhijiao: "..."
She was completely enraged, but what could she do? Anyone could anger her! Wen Zhijiao could almost hear her own heartbeat. She hadn't met Pei Ye many times, but she had seen him around Jiang Yuancheng, he was a completely different person, very easygoing and normal! But as soon as he was around her, he turned into this sarcastic, bullying ghost! She angrily raised her hand.
Pei Ye's smile widened, his face leaned closer, "What? You want to hit me? Aren't you afraid of me—"
Wen Zhijiao raised her hand and pushed his shoulder hard, he paused, his body lost its balance, he stumbled a few steps, but quickly straightened up. The distance between them finally widened.
Pei Ye stopped smiling, looked at her, the faint glimmer of earrings in his silver hair. He looked at Wen Zhijiao, she was clearly a little angry, her face had a faint blush, her eyes were watery, but her expression was still impassive.
He said, "What did I say wrong? Is it that you think you're not worthy of this title? Or—"
Before Pei Ye could finish, he saw Wen Zhijiao turn her head and walk away, not paying any attention to him. He raised his eyebrows, took a step, and quickly followed behind her.
"You really don't want to be called that?" Pei Ye stretched his lips, "Yuancheng is older than me, there's nothing wrong with calling you that, right? The engagement party is about to be held, you have to get used to it, oh, is it that you don't want to marry Yuancheng? Why are you walking so fast? What's wrong, are you so afraid of me?"
Wen Zhijiao tightly closed her mouth and strode out of the Taoist temple. Her physical fitness was actually average, after walking quickly for ten minutes, she didn't dare to open her mouth, afraid that if she did, she would start panting. Pei Ye, at first, chased after her and said a lot, but later, seeing that she didn't respond, he didn't ask anymore, he just followed her.
When she finally reached the outside of the Taoist temple, Pei Ye was still following. Wen Zhijiao found the driver's car, quickly pulled open the door and got in, she was about to close the door when Pei Ye raised his foot and stepped on the car. The driver was surprised and turned back, Pei Ye leaned in half his body, looking at the driver, "I'm Pei Ye."
The driver was stunned, he remembered that there seemed to be this name on the whitelist, so he opened the partition between the front and back seats.
Wen Zhijiao sat in the car seat, seeing that he finally couldn't hold back, she opened her mouth and said, "If you want to see Jiang Yuancheng, please go to the bodyguard's car in the back, or drive your own car."
Pei Ye heard this, he actually laughed, his eyes fixed on her. The next second, his calf knelt on the car seat, he leaned over. He was kneeling right at the edge of her skirt, with a little force, Wen Zhijiao could almost feel the force of his approach. She widened her eyes, Pei Ye's fiery chest pressed against her arm, his arm also stretched out. Then, he reached out and pulled up the seat belt, all the way down and buckled it on Wen Zhijiao.
Wen Zhijiao: "..."
"What are you trying to do?"
Pei Ye said, "Occupational hazard."
Wen Zhijiao: "..."
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