Picking the stars

Song Wei said that she was a little nervous, which was a very humble statement. According to Pei Ji's observation, she was very nervous.

In the next two or three days, Song Wei asked Pei Ji about the preferences of Sun Peiye's family from the two angles of side-knack and openness, and she said that she would prepare gifts.

"Don't have to be so troublesome, it's just a simple meal." Pei Ji couldn't see her restless, "and the teacher and the teacher are both very easy-going people, just go there."

Song Er disagreed: "How can you be so careless, they are all people who are very close to you."

Most of the time, Pei Ji didn't quite understand Song Er's thinking. For example, why Professor Sun and his wife are very close to her, they must be very particular about it.

But fortunately, Professor Pei has been detached from the crowd for 25 years, and he has summed up some human principles. She knows that there is a communication rule that A and B go to friend C's house, so for A's face, B must behave generously and politely.

In fact, Pei Ji wanted to say that Song Er didn't have to abide by this rule, and neither she nor Professor Sun would care about it. But she observed and found that although Song Er was nervous, she seemed to be a little bit happy in it, so she didn't say anything.

Song Er really had a big fanfare, and this kind of fanfare reached its peak on Friday, on the eve of going to Professor Sun's house.

When Pei Ji arrived home from get off work on Friday, he found that there were a lot of exquisitely packaged gift boxes, ranging from famous cigarettes to famous wines, to various massage devices suitable for the elderly, and many things that could not be seen by looking at the packaging.

Song Wei was sitting on the side, very difficult to choose. Hearing that Pei Ji was back, she quickly stood up, facing Pei Ji’s direction, and asked her for help: "Professor, take a look, what do you like Professor Sun? ."

After she finished speaking, she explained: "Surely you can't bring them all over, that's too much, too far-sighted."

Pei Ji walked over and looked down. There were so many things that he could open a gift shop for middle-aged and elderly people.

"I asked a friend to help me choose." Song Er said, moving to Pei Ji's side, and stopped after feeling her breath, "Will it be too mundane? Academics shouldn't like these ordinary Something for the elderly."

As she said, she was very distressed.

Pei Ji bent down and scanned the gift boxes one by one. Finally, she picked up a bottle of wine and said, "That's it."

"Which one?" Song Er asked, stretching out his hand. Pei Ji put the wine on the palm of her hand so that she could touch the shape.

Song Wei took out the shape of the wine bottle and said, "It's wine, does Professor Sun drink?" After speaking, he found himself asking a silly question. If he didn't drink it, how could the professor choose this.

She sighed and said with great anxiety: "I'm so scared, what if Professor Sun and his wife don't like me?" She hopes everyone whom Pei Ji values ​​can like her and accept her.

Pei Ji wanted to say, "I don't like it, I don't like it. It's not a big deal, but seeing Song Er being so nervous, she still euphemistically said, "No, they will like you."

Without comforting Song Ye at all, Song Ye said deeply: "You don't understand."

Pei Ji smiled and did not refute her.

It's not early, it should be set off.

Professor Sun's home is also in this community, and it is only a ten-minute walk from Pei Ji's home.

Song Er still wears a mask. She **** her hair and wore a gentle lady's skirt. This was a match she specially asked Shen Zhizhou to help choose. She looked good and gentle, and was the kind of temperament that the elderly liked most.

As the sun sets, the cicada's chirping is faint, and the breeze is still the same as the day she came, with the smell of sunlight and lotus leaves.

Song Wei walked on Pei Ji's right hand with a guide stick, Pei Ji matched her speed.

She babblingly asked Pei Ji what to pay attention to, whether she could also call Professor Sun, how should she introduce herself, Pei Ji patiently answered her, don’t pay attention to anything, just as it was when she was at home, you can call a teacher, No introduction, she greeted her in advance and would take her friends there.

Song Er vomited to her: "You are perfunctory me again." These answers sounded very unconcerned.

Pei Ji was helpless: "No."

"I don't care, you just perfunct me." Song Wei is unreasonable.

Pei Ji had no choice but to stop talking.

After walking for fifteen minutes on the usual ten-minute journey, Pei Ji rang the doorbell when he arrived outside Professor Sun’s house.

It was Professor Sun’s wife who came to open the door. The mother was very happy to see Pei Ji: "Xiao Ji is here."

Pei Ji mentioned to her mother early in the morning that she would bring a friend with her. The mother was not surprised to see Song Er next to Pei Ji, and said with a smile: "There is also Miss Song, come in quickly."

Song Wei was dignified in an instant, with a gentle and decent smile: "It came suddenly, I will disturb you two."

Elderly people like children who are sensible and well-behaved. Seeing that Song Er is generous and good-looking, her first impression is good. Hearing her words and being polite, she immediately thinks that this child is very good.

"Don't bother, come here often in the future."

Sun Peiye was making tea in the living room. When he saw Song Er, he understood who Pei Ji called him last time. He took the wine in Pei Ji's hand and invited them to sit down and taste his tea.

The mother went to the kitchen to help the nanny prepare dinner together.

Sun Peiye and Pei Ji talked about academic issues. Song Wei couldn't understand and couldn't intervene, but she was not bored at all. She sat next to Pei Ji and listened very carefully, as if she wanted to remember every word that Pei Ji said in her heart.

After a while, dinner will be ready. Obviously, Professor Sun had not discussed enough, so he didn't want to get up on the sofa.

Seeing him like this, his mother made a fierce voice: "After a day's work, Xiao Ji is tired. You have to discuss when it is not easy to discuss, and you have to take up dinner time."

Professor Sun was murdered, so he had to stand up and pretend to be nonchalant: "Rice is to be eaten. People are iron rice or steel. We need to replenish energy. We will discuss it later."

The teacher ignored him.

Professor Sun seemed to feel that he couldn't hold back his face, so he turned to Pei Ji: "Right?"

Pei Ji said: "Yes."

Song Wei listened to the side, but she didn't know how, but she felt funny. She stretched out her hand to find Pei Ji. Pei Ji asked her to put her hand on her wrist and took her to the dining table.

Song Wei couldn't see it, Pei Ji arranged her by his side so that she could take care of her during the dinner.

Sun Peiye opened the bottle of wine they had brought, but Pei Ji and Song Wei didn't drink, so there was only the professor and the teacher who had a drink together.

The dinner was very hearty, and the long dining table was crowded. Half of these dishes were made by the nanny and half by the master’s craftsmanship. She greeted Song Er. Song Er's social skills are very strong. After a few words, his mother and Professor Sun like her very much.

Pei Ji still didn't speak much. The mother was very used to her reticence, but she talked more with Song Wei, and often brought Pei Ji in the topic.

"It's been a long time since Xiaoji made new friends. The last time she brought a friend to the house, it was last year. It was the one..." the teacher said, and she couldn't remember the child's name. She looked at the professor, and the professor said:" Lu Man."

"Yes, it's Lu Man. I saw the child very well, but I didn't come after one time." The sister is a lively person, but unfortunately her own child works abroad and can't see it once a year. My favorite student, Pei Ji, is another person who can't get a lot of fun.

Song Wei asked, "Is Miss Lu also a student of Teacher Sun?"

"No, Lu Man is a roommate of Xiaoji's undergraduate, and has known Xiaoji for more than ten years."

Pei Ji was peeling the shrimp shells for Song Wei, and he felt that Song Wei seemed to lean towards her, but she did not speak, and continued to talk to her mother, so Fei Ji thought it was her illusion.

After dinner, drink a cup of tea to help digestion.

Professor Sun and Pei Ji continued to discuss the issues discussed before the meal.

The mother listened to the "cells", "antigens", "tumors" and "viruses" in her ears and other unintelligible things, and thought the two of them were very boring, so she turned to talk to Song Er.

Four people, divided into two groups, each communicated.

Song Wei has a dual purpose, chatting with his mother, while listening to Pei Ji's words without falling to the ground.

Pei Ji, who is talking about the knowledge in the professional field, seems to shine. All the proper nouns come out of her mouth. They are like fireflies with wings, dancing in the world of Song Wei, little by little. The light is like stars, very dazzling.

Song Wei suddenly wanted to listen to a lesson from Pei Ji.

It was already nine o'clock when I got out of Professor Sun's house.

Professor Sun and his wife escorted them downstairs. Although it was only ten minutes away, they still told them to be careful on the way.

Song Er likes this couple very much.

She felt that she was getting further and further away from the entertainment industry. During this time, there was no stage, no lights, and even the new acquaintances did not recognize her as a star, and only communicated with her as a normal person.

This community is particularly quiet, with night insects screaming in the grass, making the night extremely quiet.

Song Wei walked along and asked, "Professor, are there fireflies?"

Pei Ji said: "Yes." There were a few fireflies flying up and down beside the pond. The water in the pond was rippling under the street lamp. The willow tree stood quietly and the leaves moved gently.

Song Wei couldn't see these, she was a little regretful, and she remembered one more thing: "I want to see you in class."

She was talking about watching, and Pei Ji's gaze fell on her eyes and said, "I'll take a while." After a while, if her eyes can be cured, you can come to the class anytime you want.

Song Wei immediately became happy when she agreed, but she remembered one more thing, made a careful mistake, and pretended to be particularly indifferent to ask: "Then Miss Lu has seen you give a lecture?"

Pei Ji glanced at her strangely: "Of course." Lu Man is a teacher of L University. Sometimes he would go to the classroom to look for her. Occasionally, he had not finished the get out of class. It was natural to see her lecture.

Song Wei felt that he had lost, because although Pei Ji agreed to her, she had not had time to go, and Lu Man had already seen Pei Ji give a lecture, perhaps more than once.

"Is it also Miss Lu who rode in your car last time?"

It was the time when Pei Ji went to the hospital to pick her up.

There is nothing to hide. Of course, Pei Ji told the truth: "Yes."

Song Er stopped and didn't leave.

Pei Ji also stopped, and under the street light, Song Er grabbed the blind stick and pressed the corners of his lips tightly, looking very unhappy.

A long road, half bright and half dark. Pei Ji stood in front of Song Wei, and she asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Song Wei seemed aggrieved and wanted to be more sensible, like a little girl who was blamed by her parents for refusing to share her beloved doll with other children.

She whispered: "I don't want to listen to your class anymore."

Pei Ji was puzzled, but she did not blame Song Ye's fickleness, but patiently listened to her. She knew Song Ye must have something else to say.

"Can I open a class about'Pei Ji's joys, sorrows, sorrows, and all of Pei Ji's experiences and thoughts'? I want to be the first to register as a required course." Song Wei's expression was a bit stubborn, and she caught Pei Ji Yijiao assured her, "I must be the most diligent and gifted student in this course."

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Since the name of the text and the one-sentence introduction were changed, the original copy was too far-fetched, so I decided to change the copy as well.

After such a toss, I feel that there is no suspense in this article.