Picking the stars

Every day seems to be living the best life.

Pei Ji is very happy. She doesn't feel that learning healthy ways of getting along is a burden, because she has enough motivation to learn.

Whenever she is with Song Er, she feels that she is no longer weird. She is like an ordinary person, who understands rich emotions and will like and miss.

After dinner, Pei Ji was responsible for cleaning the dishes, and then walked with Song Yi for half an hour. After returning home, she worked, and Song Yi enthusiastically started a travel strategy.

When it was time to go to bed, Song Wei got up first, stood in front of Pei Ji, and said, "Goodnight Professor."

Pei Ji raised his eyes and said, "Good night." After speaking, he lowered his head.

She was revising the speech. The speech was written with her help. She passed the list and was not satisfied, so she took some time to make drastic revisions.

After typing a few words, she found that Song Wei hadn't left yet. She raised her head and saw Song Wei looking at her entangledly.

"What's wrong?" Pei Ji asked strangely.

Song Er lifted the edge of the notebook computer and muttered: "Just good night, is there nothing else?"

Pei Ji was confused, she thought for a moment, and tentatively said: "Good dream."

Song Wei sighed and said, "Well, don't you be too late."

Pei Ji nodded, and then continued to work on her notebook computer.

Song Wei slowly walked to the door of her room, leaned on the doorknob, and looked back. Pei Ji was attentive, and she was always serious when she worked.

Song Er opened the door and went in. She had a question, did the professor realize the change in their relationship?

Song Wei thought, coming out of the shower, covered in wet steam, she opened the door and found that Pei Ji was still there, Song Wei looked at the time, 11:55, according to the professor's schedule, up to five minutes Inside, she will turn off the computer, go back to the room, wash and sleep.

She stood by the door, looked for a while, and closed the door quietly.

Less than two minutes after she lay down, she heard the sound of the door of the next bedroom closing.

The professor also went to bed.

Song Er raised her face and covered her face. After a while, she sighed softly in her heart. She even doubted whether the professor understood the meaning of life because the professor was too calm and self-sufficient.

Since that day, she and the professor have agreed that she will be the professor’s kitten and let her raise her for life. It has been a week. During this week, the professor has been very close to her. He will cook with her, walk with her, and She has more time to talk.

But on the other hand, she would hold her, but rarely hug, she would say goodnight, but when each went to bed, she would never be reluctant. For example, just now, the professor thought in confusion for a while, but he was still calm, a good dream.

Who wants good dreams, she wants to give a hug.

Song Wei complained lowly: "Bad Professor." Holding the quilt, he gradually fell asleep.

Pei Ji slept well, and early the next morning, after saying goodbye to Song Er, she went to work.

The main thing today is to arrange things for the next few days. The summit was a total of days. In addition to the opening speech, Pei Ji also had a few speeches behind, which were all important. After the summit, she spared a day to play with Song Er.

The dean knocked on the door to come in, and when he opened the door, he also picked up Mimi who ran outside Pei Ji's door to see Pei Ji's absence.

He is mainly here to remind some things that must be paid attention to. In terms of academic research, his own achievements are not as good as Pei Ji, so naturally he can't say anything, but in other aspects, he carefully and carefully talked to Pei Ji.

After talking about the business, the dean was amazed: "Why are you asking for leave again? God?"

Pei Ji said, "I'm very busy."

"The leave you asked for during this period of time is probably longer than what you have combined for so many years in the past." The dean touched the cat and asked with concern, "To be honest, do you need help?"

Pei Ji knew this was caring for her, so he replied gratefully: "No."

The dean is not good to ask again. He finished talking and is leaving, holding the cat, touching her belly, and leaving, while worrying: "How do I feel that Mimi has lost weight? Is it the new cat food? Can’t you get used to it? Let the logistics prepare more flavors, but we can’t starve Mimi."

Pei Ji raised his head and glanced, the cat lay down on the dean's shoulder dejectedly, and when he noticed her gaze, it suddenly raised its head and looked at Pei Ji.

Not thin at all, the cat's face is chubby.

Pei Ji lowered his head and continued to work.

Before leaving get off work, Pei Ji asked about the specific flight and the accommodation itinerary after arriving at the destination. Help explained it in detail, and then told her that the information had been made into a form and sent to the professor's mailbox.

Pei Ji is satisfied.

This time, transportation, board, and lodging expenses are borne by the summit organizer. Pei Ji is given the highest standard, and she also has two places for assistance.

The admission list for the summit is strictly controlled. To enter the venue, Song Er must be eligible for admission. When Pei Ji reported the list, he gave Song Er a quota.

After get off work, she left the office in an unusual mood. Tomorrow she will go to Italy with Song Er. This journey must be very pleasant.

She walked out of the laboratory building and went to the parking lot. When she was about to open the door, she suddenly heard someone whispering nearby.

The reason why they think they are whispering is because their speaking volume is a little lower than the average volume of ordinary people's normal speaking. It may be too involved and did not find anyone approaching.

Pei Ji thought about Song Wei, slightly divine, and judged that they probably didn't want to be disturbed, so there was no sound, and she was about to open the door, and she stopped.

"He is so dumb, he doesn't know how to fall in love at all." A girl complained.

Pei Ji's ears stood up in an instant, and she suspected that she was talking about her. But in the next second, she realized that no one except Song Er knew that she was in love.

So they can't be talking about her.

But Pei Ji's ears were not put down, she decided to take precautions.

"Oh, it's true that a straight man is fine, no one is so heartless." Another girl echoed.

"I asked him what our relationship is now, and he said, aren’t we already together? No formal confession. I like you and I’ve never said anything that can explain my heart. I’m surprised. He still feels confident and said that I thought We have reached a consensus." The girl was obviously angry.

Pei Ji immediately judged that he was much better. She and Song Er had established a stable relationship, and they had such a lingering and touching agreement for a lifetime.

Their opinions on love are of no reference value.

Pei Ji opened the car door, went in, and heard another sentence in her ear: "At least I like you sincerely and formally. It's so casual, it's too wrong."

She didn't take it to heart.

When he got home, Song Wei had already started packing up, and seeing Pei Ji back, he took her with him.

"Sunscreen! I want to bring more sunscreen!" Song Er took it, and there was a long list on the memo, which she added and subtracted for several days.

When Pei Ji heard it, he immediately took several bottles and put them in his suitcase.

After a while, Song Er said: "There are still pictures, so I need to bring more memory."

Pei Ji immediately went to the study non-stop, took a few memories, matched them with them, and put them in the camera bag together.

Slowly they went from sorting them together to become Song Wei commanding Pei Ji with a list. Pei Ji didn’t feel that she was sent at all. On the contrary, she was very happy. She also traveled a lot, but not once, she was as expectant as she is now. Even everything she puts in the suitcase, she could imagine that they were there. The happy situation in Italy when using it.

This night, Pei Ji didn't sleep well. She tossed and turned looking forward to dawn, looking forward to climbing, looking forward to strolling along every street and alley of that small city with Song Wei.

There were a few times when she checked the time, it was not long before, and the shortest one was only five minutes later. The time that is usually not enough, it seems like it has been shut down tonight.

Pei Ji is very confused, she is very strange to this kind of expectant time.

If she had a normal childhood, she would know that every child, the day before the school organized a spring outing, and the day before they went to the amusement park, was so excited and sleepless.

The next day, Pei Ji got up much earlier than usual. She checked the luggage to see if there were any missing items, and checked the documents. Song Er also got up.

The two of them are like elementary school students who are about to go on a spring outing. They couldn't stay in bed for a while. They got together and whispered about what seemed to be unnecessary and to reduce the burden on their luggage, but they solemnly discussed for a while. I don't think it will work again, so I have to bring it.

It was as if two elementary school students got together to discuss the delicious snacks in their bags.

It's hard to get to the start.

Pei Ji was okay. After setting off, she closed her eyes and rested, waiting for the next long-distance flight. Song Er was still excited, holding it and playing.

There was no scene in that small city. They landed in Milan and then changed to other means of transportation.

During the flight, Pei Ji had calmed down. On the flight, he revised her speech, and other speeches, and browsed the materials of other immunologists at the meeting.

Song Wei started to accompany her by the side, and then fell asleep when she got tired. When she was half asleep, Pei Ji closed the computer and fell asleep.

The whole journey, all kinds of transportation, from the time of leaving home, more than 20 hours.

The organizers took into account the fatigue of the boats and cars, and specially spared a day to fix the jet lag for these immunologists who have been invited to participate in the summit from thousands of miles away.

But Pei Ji and Song Wei didn't know if they had enough sleep on the fly, or were too excited and not tired at all. They only stayed in the hotel for less than two hours before they came out together.

When he came out, the sun was still very fierce, and Song Wei put enough sunscreen on himself and Pei Ji.

This small city is indeed very small. There are buildings with strong Italian style everywhere. The total number of hotels in the city does not exceed ten. The hotel they stayed in is the best one, but it also looks very old. Have a sense of history.

There were few people on the street, sparsely populated, and occasionally boys and girls passed by on bicycles.

Song Wei did a travel guide before coming here, but when she got here, she didn't seem to be able to use it. She found that even if she didn't do anything, she was happy to walk around with the professor.

There is a walled fountain in the center of the city, and there is a large sculpture on the side. Song Er wants to take a photo with the sculpture and ask Pei Ji to take a picture of her.

Pei Ji looked through the lens and saw Song Wei posing for a photo with a bright smile. She couldn't help but look at it a few more times, until Song Wei was sore and asked, "Is it all right?"

Pei Ji only pressed the shutter.

In the evening, they ate dinner at a small restaurant they chose at random when they passed by. Song Wei believes that when you go to a place, you must eat the most authentic local food, and the authentic food is mostly hidden in some inconspicuous corners, because there are more tourists in the big restaurants, and after becoming famous, they will often adapt to the tastes of the diners.

Pei Ji didn't have so much experience, so Song Wei would accompany her wherever she wanted to go.

They walked into the small restaurant, ordered a meal, and waited enthusiastically for the delicious dinner to be served. As a result, they did not seem to have a very amazing taste, but they were not disappointed, and they were still happy.

After dinner, night fell completely. Tonight is a full moon. The stars are numerous and bright. The street lights in the small town are one after another, and they reflect one round after another on the ground. The light and dark intersect, and the road to that meal is not smooth. Embedded with stones.

Song Yi took Pei Ji's arm and returned to the hotel. Pei Ji closed the door. She turned around. Song Yi stood in front of her, looked at her with a smile, and slowly said, "Professor, I want to give her a hug."

She was smiling, with a gentle light in her eyes, obediently, waiting for Pei Ji to pick up her kitten.

Pei Ji walked in front of her, Song Wei looked up at her slightly, the light of his eyes reflected the yellowish old lamp in the hotel bedroom, Pei Ji embraced her waist, tightened slightly, and pressed against her.

She looked at Song Wei’s eyes, and Song Wei’s smile became shy. She turned her face away and was afraid to look at Pei Ji, but within a second, as if afraid that Pei Ji would shrink back, she looked back at her and closed her eyes. .

Pei Ji didn't understand her suggestion, but she had the instinct that she only had when facing Song Er alone. She moved forward slightly and pressed her lips to Song Er's.

At this moment, Pei Ji felt her soul soften, no longer wandering, no longer alone, her home in Song Yexin, between Song Ye's lips, and Song Ye's heart.

She is always at peace.