Picking the stars

Pei Ji was sour as to bite a big bite of lemon, sour to the back, all bitter.

She turned her eyes away, not looking at Song Er.

Song Er said, "Do you remember when these things happened?"

She had been quietly listening since Teacher Li went downstairs to pick them up, and did not disturb their teachers and students to retell the past, but when she mentioned Pei Yi, she said aloud.

Pei Ji held back and didn't turn his head to look at her, his heart was even more congested.

"When did it happen specifically..." Teacher Li pondered, his eyes flickering, as if he was reminiscing.

It’s not easy to remember things so long, and it’s even harder to remember the specific time. Teacher Li vaguely remembered something, but still couldn't make sure.

Pei Ji still didn't hold back, she glanced at Song Wei, who was looking at Teacher Li attentively, waiting for her to remember.

Pei Ji felt more bored. In fact, she also wanted to know, but she didn't want Song Er to care about Pei Yi so much. But after thinking about it, Song Er cares about Pei Yi for granted.

Pei Ji's thoughts didn't know how many turns, she sat up a little bit and reminded Teacher Li: "I remember you were very young at that time. Am I the first time you brought me?"

And at that time, did Teacher Li have a boyfriend, whether he was talking about marriage, and whether something happened at home. These life events are often not forgotten, some are out of romantic feelings, and they will remember the exact date. These events are good memory points.

Regarding the memory point as the time coordinate is a very good way to recall the past.

When Teacher Li was mentioned in this way, some of the time points that were originally hidden in the mist became clear.

"You are the second year I brought you. It was the second year of my graduation. I was 21 years old that year. It was 22 years ago. You two went to kindergarten when you were very young. You are a bit more silent and speak late. When you were in kindergarten, you didn’t know the sentences clearly. Your sister is a lot precocious, she has a very flexible mind and looks more like her sister. You two often go together at first, she will teach you to talk and ask you to go outside to play... But then, No, it should be after you were five years old, when you were five years old, you began to show the intellectual difference between you and other children. It may have been'accumulating energy' before, or it may be that you gradually get to know it when you are five years old. Speaking smoothly, you will try to express yourself, although you have never been very successful in expressing yourself."

"Professor Pei Yi is cold, before or after their parents found the professor's intellectual superiority cold her." Song Er asked again.

It was only a few weeks in the meantime. For more than two decades, things that are as short as a moment, a moment, do not remember the details.

Teacher Li thought for a long time, but she could only say with uncertainty: "It should be after. It seems that there is a seven-day holiday. After the long holiday, your parents will slowly treat her better, and she will gradually stop being with you. To be precise, if you are not with any children, you seem to be suddenly withdrawn."

Song Er nodded thoughtfully.

Teacher Li said to Pei Ji again: "However, she will act like a baby to your parents and smile very sweetly."

It was these changes that made her feel that this family is very weird everywhere.

When they were leaving, Teacher Li sent them downstairs and was hurriedly called away by a young teacher.

Just after class was over, a group of children ran out of the classroom to play. They were very curious when they saw strangers. They opened their eyes and looked far away.

Song Wei turned his head, a group of children all hid behind the door, only secretly showing a pair of eyes, and continued to look around, looking up at him and they were terribly shy.

Song Wei smiled and was about to turn his head when a little girl ran over and was terribly bold among a group of shy children.

She ran in front of Song Wei and almost bumped into Pei Ji. Pei Ji stopped and said strangely: "Why are you following up."

The little girl ignored Pei Ji completely, just stared at Song Ye, and asked, "Are you Song Ye?"

Song Er smiled and said, "I am."

The little girl immediately became excited: "You sing well, my father and I like you very much, and I will sing a lot of your songs!"

"That's great." Song Er reached out and touched her head.

Pei Ji glanced at her, showing no love for the children, and went straight to the gate to wait for her.

She was at the door, watching Song Er bend down and talk to the little girl from a distance. The little girl became more and more excited, and her face was flushed with excitement.

It wasn't until the class bell rang and her teacher stood under the eaves to call her that she reluctantly returned.

Song Wei walked to Pei Ji's side. She was still a little heavy in the office just now, but at this time she was already smiling.

They walked out side by side, and after a few steps, Pei Ji couldn't help but asked, "I like children?"

Song Wei opened her eyes slightly, as if surprised she would ask, but soon she laughed and said, "It's not all because I like children."

Pei Ji looked at her as if asking her to take the initiative to explain why.

"I was probably so lively and active when I was a child. I saw her and thought, if I can get to know the professor in kindergarten, it would be fine. I am sure to follow behind the professor every day, every day I bring all the candy and milk that I bring home. Give it to you, take you out to play, drag you to run around the garden, observe the ants with you, and I will definitely talk to you in a whisper, and I won’t be able to shake it after you like a trumpet."

Song Wei said with a deeper smile: "You must be annoying me to death, but it's not bad to be annoyed by the professor for more than 20 years."

Pei Ji's ears were slightly red, but the sourness just now was too strong, and it still filled her heart. She calmly said: "Yes, there is Pei Yi."

Song Wei was stunned for a moment: "Don't bring Pei Yi." The beautiful childhood of two people, Qingmei and Qingmei, was too suffocating to insert a movie into three people.

Pei Ji didn't speak and didn't want to talk to her.

Song Er was angry, and the professor had to be disappointed because of a very beautiful thing.

There are no cars on this road, and no people at this time. A long road is planted with neat maple trees on both sides. The maple leaves are still green, and they sway gently with the wind.

Song Wei lowered his head and followed Pei Ji, angered and pricked her wrist with his fingertips every step he took, constantly annoying her.

Pei Ji's hand was swayed by her, and he was indeed annoying, but he didn't feel unhappy.

When they came to the car, the driver saw them coming, got out of the car and opened the door.

Pei Ji stopped, Song Wei caught her off guard and bumped into her. Pei Ji held her shoulder and said, "Look at the road."

In a calm tone, Song Wei ran into Pei Ji's eyes as soon as he raised his head. Her eyes were full of her.

Just now because of her petty anger that spoiled the atmosphere, it disappeared all at once. Song Er nodded obediently, "Oh, oh, I listen to the professor." After finishing speaking, he added something stupidly, "I listen to whatever the professor said. "

Pei Ji did not speak, but bent his lower lip.

When they arrived in the car, Song Wei suddenly remembered that there was a restaurant that was delicious, and he could take the professor there, so he asked Pei Ji's opinion, and then told the driver the name of the restaurant and let him go there.

The restaurant is more than 20 kilometers away, considering the possibility of traffic jams, it took almost an hour in the past, and after it arrived, it happened to be dinner time.

Song Wei and Pei Ji were talking messy things, and she was very deeply into the play, as if she was really in the same kindergarten with Pei Ji.

"Do you want to eat chocolate, my mother bought a lot of chocolate, will I bring you tomorrow?"

Pei Ji turned to the window indifferently.

"Why don't you speak, don't you really play with me?"

Pei Ji was about to say that if you don't play such a naive game, Song Er said: "Then you don't want to accompany me on the slide, I can be wronged to accompany you on the swing."

Pei Ji had no choice but to swallow the words to his lips, but in his heart he couldn't help but replied to Song Wei that he didn't want to play on the swing either.

"You are so indifferent and uncomfortable, no other kids will play with you!" Song Er seemed to be angry.

But Pei Ji followed into the play somehow, thinking that it was Xiao Song Wei who was next to her, and she was the lonely little Pei Ji who had no friends.

They stood on the edge of the swing, and Xiao Song Wei was angry because she didn't talk and didn't play with her.

Pei Ji suddenly panicked. If she is angry, will she stop playing with her.

Song Wei sighed, looking very helpless, and a little proud: "If other children don't play with you, you will be mine intact, and when you grow up, you will also be mine. Okay?"

She didn't stop playing with her, and Pei Ji was actually worried about Song Wei's scene on a whim. She looked at Song Ye, who also looked at her with a smile.

They stared at each other for a few seconds, and Pei Ji suddenly asked: "Are you interested in Pei Yi's period in kindergarten?"

She suddenly changed the subject, and she was serious. Song Wei had to play, and nodded and said, "Well, what I knew before was all she told me. I met Teacher Li today, and Teacher Li still remembers those things. I can just listen to what she said. See if it agrees with what Pei Yi said."

"Is it consistent?"

"Agree."

Pei Ji was silent for a while and asked: "Do you know a lot?"

Song Wei nodded: "She told me everything." She looked at Pei Ji, her tone lowered, "If you want to know, I will tell you everything. If you don't want to listen, I won't say."

Pei Ji is the party involved, and Song Wei believes that she has the right to choose to know or refuse to know.

Pei Ji didn't answer immediately.

Song Er said: "Your biological father is an engineer, and your biological mother is a high school teacher. When they passed away in a car accident, they left some inheritance, including a house. Pei Yi inherited this house through legal means. She plans to I'll transfer it to you."

Song Wei paid attention to Pei Ji's expression, and said: "But she seems to always plan, plan to give you the house, plan to tell you the truth, plan to ask for your forgiveness, many plans, but nothing is done."

"But she had previously considered that her occupation is often in danger, so she made a will, and after notarization, the house will be inherited by you. It is in a small city and the house price may not be high, but the relics of your biological father and mother should belong to you. If you want to check it out..."

Song Yi couldn't say more, forgive, not forgive or hate more. Pei Ji has reasons to choose any of them. It is because Pei Ji has been hurt for so many years, outsiders can't really feel her situation for so many years.

Pei Ji didn't say whether he wanted it or not, nor did she want to see it. She said something awkward: "She really trusts you."

Song Er didn't worry about this sentence, and said casually: "Maybe I am such a trustworthy friend."

Pei Ji nodded and looked at the scenery flying by outside the window.

For a moment, she suddenly caught a key word, "friend".

Pei Ji sat up straight, looked at Song Er, his eyes condensed slightly, some in disbelief, and some in a trance.

Song Wei was shocked by her and asked cautiously: "Professor, what's the matter?"

Pei Ji's mind flashed through the scenes since she met Song Wei, and she gradually understood.

"Nothing." She said perfunctorily, turning her face away.

Song Wei looked at her suspiciously for a while, and gently pushed her: "Are you laughing?"

Pei Ji looked back at her, expressionless, but the smile in his eyes had not had time to hide.

"You are just laughing!" Song Er complained.

"No."

Song Er was about to get angry: "You have something happy but don't share it with me."

The corners of Pei Ji's lips curled up slightly and then flattened. She looked like she had endured a lot of hard work. After a while, she seemed to give up. With bright eyes, she leaned to Song Wei's ear and told her in a low voice and solemnly: " I may have a cat."

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Professor Pei who wants a cat in his heart.