Pei's father watched the two of them leave playfully, slumped on the sofa, his cochlea resonated, and he couldn't even hear the voices of his wife and daughter beside him.

The whole person is more like an aging circle.

"Husband, what's wrong with you, husband?"

"Daddy!"

……

Pei's father had an illness, and Fuyue and Pei Yijiao went to see it once and never went again.

As for after that, after Pei's father recovered from his illness, he never said anything he didn't like about Fuyue's daughter-in-law.

even asked Pei Yao to get close to please herself, probably to win her over, after all, she has a lot of resources in her hands.

And Fuyue didn't like her very much from the first time she saw her, and after seeing her trying to seduce Pei Yijiao openly and secretly, if she hadn't thought that she was the Pei family, she would have beaten her to Dad.

After that, every time Pei Yao came to Fuyue, she always ate behind closed doors, and over time, she might also feel that she would not come if she was humiliated.

It's Fuyue and Pei Yijiao's small days, and they have a more enjoyable life.

The third year of high school was painful and happy and ended quickly.

Pei Yijiao was admitted to the best school in Nanshi with the first grade in the province, and compared to Pei Yijiao's results, Fuyue was inferior.

Later, Pei Yijiao learned that the volunteer she filled in was not from the same school as herself, and her face turned black.

Fuyue coaxed his kiss and hug for a long time, but he didn't coax him well.

In the end, I hugged the quilt and was pitiful, so I could only go to sleep in the guest room.

Pei Yijiao lifted his eyelids and watched the little guy close the door and go out, pulling his lips and sneering.

Looking at the admission letter in my hand, I wanted to tear it up.

Just thinking about the little guy's words, I put up with it again.

"As long as we are in one city, we will have the opportunity to meet every day," she said. ”

"My school is across the street from your school, and we rent a house outside, so we can see it every night?"

"I only like Jiaojiao, I don't like other people, because they are not as good-looking as you."

Thinking about it, Pei Yijiao couldn't help but smile.

Putting the acceptance letter on the cupboard, he got up and prepared to bring some little girl back to sleep.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw a poor and helpless little creature blocked in the doorway.

He was stunned, and his expression quickly softened.

"Jiaojiao...... Fuyue opened her eyes and looked at him aggrievedly, opening her arms, "I want to hug." ”

"Hmm." Pei Yijiao leaned over slightly and picked her up from the ground very easily, "Why do you want to sleep at the door?" ”

The little girl rubbed his neck, licked it and whispered, "I'm waiting for Jiaojiao to come out to find me." ”

Pei Yijiao's eyes darkened, and the hand holding her tightened for two points, "Then what if I don't look for you?" ”

Fuyue raised her eyes and looked at him innocently, and kissed him on the mouth.

"No, Jiaojiao will definitely come to me."

"Huh." Pei Yijiao was amused by her.

After putting her on the bed, he turned back and took the outside quilt back and put it on the sofa, and then lay down beside her.

Take her into your arms and caress her back.

"Sleep."

In the four years of college, Fuyue naturally knows a lot of people.

There are a few girl friends, and as for the boy friends, they can be counted on one finger.

It's not that she has a bad relationship with boys, on the contrary, the love letters and confessions she has received are all piles of them.

It was because Pei Yijiao came to her at the beginning, and happened to bump into a boy to confess to her, and there was nothing to declare sovereignty at that time, saying that she was already famous.

It wasn't until after he went back, while sleeping, that Fuzuki knew he was angry.

Later, after graduating from the senior year, the two got their marriage certificate almost at the speed of light.

Unfortunately, they had no children during their lifetime.