Chatper 672 (1/2)
A rift appeared between Pei Yibai and Pei Chengde.
It can be seen from the fact that he and Song Weiyi were not notified when the funeral was held.
After that, like the most familiar strangers, there is no intersection of language.
However, this did not affect Pei Yibai's plan.
The matter of going abroad is imminent. He has arranged everything in the country. The company is headed by Pei Chenyang, and Wang Meng is responsible for protecting Song Weiyi.
Song Weiyi got up early and made breakfast for Pei Yibai. After eating together, she sent Pei Yibai to the airport.
"Come back early, we're all waiting for you." He didn't say it, but it didn't mean Song Weiyi couldn't feel it.
She vaguely guessed that he didn't simply go to America for a business trip this time, maybe it had something to do with Pei Yiting's death.
However, he chose not to speak, and Song Weiyi did not ask.
There were people coming and going at the airport, the car stopped at the door, Pei Yibai went down first, but Song Weiwei stopped and refused to let her get out of the car.
"There are many people inside, don't walk around, you go back first." Pei Yibai stood at the car door, looked at her quietly and said.
"No, it's not too late, I'll see you off." Song Weiwei shook his head and insisted on getting out of the car.
Seeing this, Pei Yibai didn't object, the two held hands and walked inside.
When Pei Yibai went to collect the tickets, she stood beside him and waited for him.
He only carried a small office bag, which is very light for traveling.
She looked at Pei Yibai's back silently, the dark suit made him look more serious, since Pei Yiting's accident, there was no smile on his face anymore.
She felt her throat dry and tighten.
Sore eye sockets.
After Pei Yibai got the tickets, Song Weiyi went to welcome him.
"Okay?"
"Um."
"I have to go through the security check, you go back first." He raised his hand and stroked Song Weiyi's hair, his voice was warm and calm.
Song Weiyi nodded, "I'll walk there with you."
"Don't rush around, it's only a short distance from here to the security check." Pei Yibai shook his head.
"That's why I'll accompany you." Song Weiyi insisted.
She silently walked forward with Pei Yibai, and there was already a long queue at the security check.
"Okay, here we are."
Song Weiwei nodded, his eyes full of reluctance.
"You go back, I will call you when you arrive in the United States, you take good care of yourself at home."
Even at this time, he still told her calmly.
Song Weiyi lowered his head, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.
She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't control her emotions, and the tears came as she said.
Pei Yibai's hands froze, and he slowly lifted her chin up. Before the tears were dry, her bright red eyes appeared in his sight.
"Why are you crying so well?" He smiled, as if wearing a mask, unable to see the emotions in his eyes clearly.
"Sand ran in." Song Weiyi said, took out a tissue, and wiped away his tears cleanly.
It was as if I had never cried.
"I guess so."
"You have to be careful when you go to America." Song Weiyi took his hand and said in a low voice.
"Why do you say that? Could it be that you think I'm in danger?" Pei Yibai lowered his head, only seeing the ends of Song Weiwei's hair, which was draped over his shoulders, making his whole face look smaller.
"I don't know anything, I just said it casually, what, you have something to hide from me?" Song Weiwei asked jokingly.
"No, I'm just kidding you." Pei Yibai denied it with a serious expression on his face.
Sure enough.
He didn't want her to get involved in these things, so she just pretended not to know.