Picking the stars

There are stars tonight.

The heat in the sweltering heat, even at night, will not completely dissipate, and the breeze on the face will melt.

Song Wei couldn't tell whether her suddenly hot face was because of Xia Feng's taint, or because she understood her own thoughts too well and understood that her heart was wrong.

She grasped the corner of Pei Ji's clothes, and only felt that everything in the world was so clear. She could hear the falling leaves being blown by the wind and tumbling on the ground, the cicadas in the grass, and the smell of summer. The scent of vegetation, the unique silence of the night, and the calm and alienated breath of Pei Ji's body.

She held Pei Ji's clothes in her hand, expecting Pei Ji's response.

But Pei Ji did not speak.

As time passed, Song Wei felt the enthusiasm on her face gradually subsided, and a chill came up. She loosened Pei Ji's clothes and wanted to say something to cover up, but Pei Ji spoke.

She seemed to think hard for a while, and asked with some confusion: "Do you want to know me?"

Song Wei mentioned the heart in his throat and let go, then he was a little bit disappointed. The professor really couldn't understand the meaning of her words.

"Yeah." Song Wei pretended to be relaxed, "I want to take a class on'Pei Ji's joys, sorrows, sorrows, and all of Pei Ji's experiences and thoughts' to learn about you. Would you like to know about you?"

Pei Ji seemed to finally understand what she meant: "You have to understand me, no need to go to class." After a pause, he said, "I understand very well."

So Song Wei just raised that point of loss and disappeared because of Pei Ji's completely absent but extremely sincere words.

She thinks that Pei Ji is really a very magical person. She is ignorant of the world, does not understand feelings, and is very slow to emotions, but sometimes her words are very exciting.

Song Wei said the sentence Pei Ji just said, you have to understand me, you don't need to go to class, I understand it well, and read it silently.

Pei Ji obviously didn't give her any response, but Song Wei felt that Pei Ji made her more determined.

She started again, from one street lamp to another, the shadows on the ground grew and short, and the evening breeze was so soft that it was blowing into people's hearts.

Pei Ji followed her, following her slow pace, walking slowly.

Song Er suddenly became curious, and she asked, "Professor, has anyone confessed to you?"

Pei Ji thought this was a personal privacy issue and did not want to answer, so he was silent.

"Is there any? You tell me, I won't tell others." Song Er refused to give up.

Pei Ji still ignored her. She looked ahead and walked her way intently.

Song Er sighed and sighed: "You are so stingy. I can exchange my secrets with you. Tell me. I won't tell anyone what you tell me."

She was really annoying, Pei Ji had no choice but to say, "Yes."

Song Er asked immediately: "Boy or girl?"

"Both."

Song Yi thought that professors are indeed the type that can attract both boys and girls. She wanted to ask further, such as the professor's sexual orientation, but after thinking about it, she stopped conservatively and asked about other things: "Then you agree?"

"No."

"Nothing!"

Pei Ji glanced at Song Wei strangely, because she found that Song Wei's voice seemed to be suddenly excited.

"Aren't all there?" Song Er's voice fell calm and asked again.

Pei Ji looked forward and said, "Yeah."

Song Er's heart jumped so fast, she was silent for a while, and said softly, "The professor's first love is still there."

In a short sentence, the girl's secret thoughts are hidden.

Pei Ji felt that the topic became more and more uncontrollable. She was still looking ahead, somehow feeling a little uncomfortable, and it was strange to say this to Song Wei.

She gave another "um" vaguely, not wanting to say anything else.

Song Yi wanted to say that my first love was still there, but she didn't dare, after all, this was a bit suggestive.

A lot of courage can only be used once. She just said bravely that she wanted to take a class on ‘Pei Ji’s joys, anger, sorrow, and all of Pei’s experiences and thoughts’, and she almost put her mind directly in front of the professor.

The professor did not understand.

Now that she needs to say such things to imply, Song Er dare not, she can only say casually: "I am also very serious about feelings."

She couldn't see, and she didn't know. After she said this, Pei Ji glanced at her worriedly, then stopped talking.

They walked back home slowly.

Those many gifts are still piled up in the living room.

Song Er bought too much. She didn't buy one of every kind, such as massage equipment. She bought several brands, several with different functions, as well as wines. She bought various well-known wineries and different vintages. The rest are uncountable and dazzling.

"Every time I go to the teacher's house in the future, I will bring one." Pei Ji said.

Song Er heard that this meant that she would often take her to the teacher's house in the future, and she was in a very good mood, but she still said, "How can this work? These are all too expensive. The first time I go, I need more expensive gifts. It’s a bit of a pressure, but in the future I will bring such an expensive gift. I will pick it again. I will let my friends move out tomorrow."

Pei Ji has no objection, she bought it anyway, and of course she can decide what to do with it. Just hearing her talk about tomorrow, Pei Ji remembered one thing.

"Tomorrow I am going to my parents' house."

Song Wei froze for a moment, as if she was surprised, and after a while, she seemed to be thoughtful.

I should have taken Song Er with me, so I don't have to worry about her lunch. But Pei Ji guessed that his parents probably didn't know the relationship between Pei Yi and Song Ye. Pei Yi entrusted Song Ye to her instead of her closer parents. He probably didn't want them to know.

The dead are the big ones. Pei Ji decides to respect Pei Yi's last wish.

On the other hand, Song Ye didn't know that Pei Yi had passed away. Mom and Dad's house is probably still in sorrow, and Song Er will definitely notice it if he goes there.

Because Song Wei was very unhappy that he could not spend with Pei Ji on Saturday, he was very uncooperative before going to bed and didn't want to say good night to Pei Ji.

Pei Ji has developed a habit and didn't want to break the rules, so he agreed to Song Er and allowed her to get up for an hour on Saturday morning.

But after waking up on Saturday, Song Ye was no longer unhappy, and there was no excuse that Pei Ji would go there again this afternoon. On the contrary, she took the initiative to say that she had invited a friend to move away these gifts at noon. By the way, she could bring her lunch so that Pei Ji could go home without worrying about her.

When Pei Ji left the house, he was still a little worried about Song Ye.

She looks at her phone every ten minutes.

Song Er sometimes sends her WeChat. Most of the time, it's not a serious WeChat. Sometimes it just calls her, sometimes it tells her what she wants to eat today, and sometimes it's just boring, just say something softly. : "I want to hear the professor's voice."

Pei Ji would cooperate with her most of the time. Of course, there were also times when he couldn't. For example, Song Er said on the mobile phone, "I'm so sleepy, I want to take a nap, and I want to hear the professor tell a bedtime story."

Song Yi wanted to hear her telling stories for a long time. Pei Ji tried to find her an interesting audio book, but Song Yi thought it was cheating and criticized her righteously: "This is an opportunistic scientist doing academic research. It should be down to earth."

Pei Ji felt that Song Wei was unreasonable, but she would still worry about her.

Navigate in the car. Pei Ji's memory capacity for space is somewhat weak. She has only been to the home where her parents live now and can't fully write down the route.

She set off at nine o'clock and arrived outside the community, just after ten o'clock.

She stopped the car and registered as a visitor in the guard room. After carefully filling in her personal information, the security let her in.

It has been more than half a month since the last visit, and there is no change in the community.

Pei Ji found her parents' house among similar houses and parked the car in the visitor parking area outside. Before knocking on the door, she glanced at the phone screen. There was no new message on the screen, and Song Wei did not look for her.

It was the nanny who came to open the door. The babysitter is a newcomer after Pei Yi's funeral. She didn't know Pei Ji, and asked her with a smile, "Who are you looking for?"

Pei Ji was silent for a while before saying: "My name is Pei Ji, you go in and talk about it, they know me."

The nanny went in.

Pei Ji thought, in the past half a month, his parents have not mentioned her at home.

She was standing in front of the gate, and the unknown flowers in the small garden in the gate were blooming beautifully, but Pei Ji didn't find it pretty, so she wanted to leave.

She couldn't help but glanced at the phone again, and Song Er still didn't look for her.

Pei Ji was a little disappointed.

Shen Zhizhou is not free today. Song Ye’s assistant ball is here. Like Shen Zhizhou, he worked with Song Ye when she debuted.

Qiuqiu's surname was Qiu, originally called Xiaoqiu, but later I didn't know how it changed, so he became Qiuqiu.

The ball directed the two staff members to move things down.

Song Er sat aside, listening to the sound.

"A lot, didn't you send it out?" The ball was on the side, talking to Song Er. Her tone is very careful, and when she speaks, she will also pay attention to Song Er's expression.

"I gave one." Song Er said, with a smile on his lips.

"Such a big fanfare, I only send one piece. The return may take a whole day." The ball resembled a complaint, but it was actually said with a smile. The words were very lively, more like inquiring about Song Er's gossip. Who is the gift to, and who can make her so much fanfare.

Of course Song Er heard it, but she didn't say: "You don't need to return it. Unpack the gift box, take it to the orphanage, and give it to the elderly in need."

The ball straightened up immediately: "Do you want to contact the reporter?"

The value of these items is already worth the scale of a small donation.

Song Er shook his head. She usually does charity, knowing that the meaning of charity is to effectively spend limited money on as many people as possible. Help as many people in need as possible.

However, these donated items obviously do not meet the requirements, and there is no need to promote them.

The items were gradually emptied. Qiuqiu looked at this room. When the things were piled up in the living room, he hadn’t found it yet. Now that the move is finished, Qiuqiu suddenly said: "Little, does Professor Pei have obsessive-compulsive disorder? Cleanliness?"

The room is too clean, the table is so bright that it can reflect light, no dust can be seen, and all the items are placed regularly, such as the distance between the chair and the chair, at first glance, they are all the same.

Song Er can't see it, it can't be as intuitive as the ball, but she can feel it after living these days.

"Well, she is a little bit obsessive-compulsive, a little bit hygienic." Song Wei said with a smile, "it's still very boring when getting along."

"Isn't that annoying?" Qiuqiu exclaimed, "Does Professor Pei still ask you not to shed crumbs when you eat potato chips, put all the used things back in place, and you can't make any mistakes? And she is very If you are bored, when you are upset, you may not be able to say it clearly. Just give you some emotions and let you experience it for yourself."

Song Wei was taken aback, and shook his head slightly: "No."

The professor never asked her to put things back in place, and never said he wanted her to be tidy. Two days ago, when she accidentally broke a cup and bent over to pick up the pieces, the professor immediately checked whether her hand was injured, and then took her to a far place and cleaned it by herself.

After cleaning up, she didn’t blame her for causing her trouble. Instead, she said, “If you break something, don’t worry about it, stay away from the debris and I will deal with it.” After that, she seemed to feel that she didn’t understand enough and told her seriously. , "Don't do dangerous things."

Song Wei suddenly missed her and Pei Ji very much.

She had only left for more than an hour, and she seemed to have thought about her for a long, long time, desperate to see her right away.

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I am back.

I have changed the copy again, and I will probably change it from time to time in the future. Leave me alone. I am a little confused. When I can't change it, I will stop.

good night.