Picking the stars

Pei Ji is not a fool. She followed Song Wei and asked, "What clue did you find at Teacher Sun's house?"

She was just behind her, falling not far away, with a little suspicious tone in her tone. Song Er stopped in front of the refrigerator and said: "The dinner was over, and my mother invited me to drink together, but she didn't invite you, and she didn't even mention it. Generally speaking, you should at least be polite, and you don’t even have a polite. It means that you are most likely not to drink."

Obviously, this set of reasoning is not rigorous. Pei Ji and Professor Sun are very familiar with each other, and they must visit her frequently. The teacher's mother has a certain understanding of her eating habits. She may not be invited because she doesn't like drinking, which may not be an alcohol allergy.

After Song Wei had finished speaking, he found a lot of leaks, but Pei Ji didn't ask any more. He didn't know if she was lying through her, but she was too lazy to expose her. She still felt that with her IQ, she could only do such crude reasoning. The crooked hit is right.

Song Wei fumbled and tried to open the refrigerator. A hand came over from behind her and wiped her arm. She heard Pei Ji say: "I'm coming."

Song Er let go.

The refrigerator was opened.

Song Wei didn't hear any movement for a long time.

Pei Ji was shocked by the mess in the refrigerator. There were a lot of things in it, messy and untidy.

"Can't you find it?" Song Er asked, "It's a green thermal insulation box, there are three, all of them."

With great difficulty, Pei Ji restrained the urge to tidy up immediately, and calmly replied: "Found it." Then he carefully bypassed the bags and took out three boxes.

"I'll wait for you outside, you warm them up," Song Er said as he walked outside.

When approaching the door, she stretched out her hand and cautiously touched the glass door, then carefully held the door and walked out.

Pei Ji watched her go out, then looked back at the mess in the refrigerator, and patiently waited until she closed it, and decided to come back to tidy it up after Song Wei was not paying attention.

These extra things must be Song Yitian.

Pei Ji didn't want Song Er to feel that she was causing her trouble.

But the chaos and disorder really made Pei Ji feel uncomfortable, so she had to work hard to get the picture out of her mind, focus on the food, stare at the microwave intently, and heat the food again.

All she likes, even if it's hot second, the aroma and taste are still authentic.

Pei Ji brought these three dishes to the outside table. There was rice in the rice cooker, which was kept warm and still hot. Pei Ji took a bowl and sat down.

She smelled the scent of the food and realized that she was hungry.

She inevitably thinks about the attitude of her parents to her and that her father doesn't know that she is allergic to alcohol.

Pei Ji's mood was a little low, and Song Wei, who was sitting next to him, suddenly leaned over. She approached slowly, because she couldn't see, so she was always cautious and worried that she might bump into it.

Pei Ji's attention was attracted by her. She looked at Song Ye. Song Ye stopped about two punches away from her, and asked with some doubt: "Aren't you hungry?"

Pei Ji began to dine and showed by action that she was hungry.

Song Er sat beside her, very close to her.

She couldn't see, she just listened, listening to the slight sound of chopsticks turning the food, listening to Pei Ji's subtle chewing and swallowing, judging from the frequency of her eating and the number of chewings, she judged that she really likes these foods.

Song Wei felt very happy. She listened very carefully. When Pei Ji stopped the chopsticks, she put her hand on the table and fumbled towards Pei Ji, asking, "Have you finished eating? Are there any CDs?"

This action is actually a bit deliberate, because according to common sense, she should not touch the bottom of Pei Ji's bowl to determine if there is any leftovers.

But she did it anyway, while her heartbeat was nervous, she tentatively touched Pei Ji's bowl, and then she seemed to be going to touch the bowl.

The next moment, her hand was held, and Pei Ji's voice was in her ear, which was always concise: "Dirty."

Song Wei's heart stopped for a while, and she focused her attention on her hands, feeling Pei Ji's reaction. Pei Ji's reaction was natural. She shook her hand, put it back in front of her, and then let go and answered her question just now: "The CD is out."

Song Er's little temptation came to fruition. Pei Ji didn't dislike her touch. Just when she approached her and smelled the smell of alcohol on her body, Pei Ji's avoidance should be just unaccustomed, not against her.

If it was aimed at her, just now, she should take away the bowl instead of holding her hand.

Pei Ji found that Song Wei suddenly became happy. She glanced at her strangely and didn't understand why. Song Er already showed a triumphant appearance: "Look, I'll just say, it's all your favorite dishes, you have all the CDs."

It's her favorite dish, and it's her favorite.

But there was no CD, Pei Ji lied. The reason there is no CD is that there are too many, enough for three people, Pei Ji is not a rice bucket.

She lied just because she thought Song Er would be happy.

She was really happy.

When Pei Ji lied, he was still a little guilty, so he only gave a vague "um" and got up and cleared away the dishes and chopsticks.

When she arrived in the kitchen, she did not use the dishwasher, but washed by hand. After washing, she saw the refrigerator and felt sick again.

Pei Ji frowned for a while, walked to the door, looked outside, and found that Song Wei had left the dining table at some point, and also left the living room. The door to her room was hidden. It should be inside.

After Pei Ji finished observing, he immediately opened the refrigerator and began to organize it.

With so many things, it is inevitable that there will be some movement, but Song Wei is in the bedroom and can't hear it, so Pei Ji has no scruples.

She took out all the extra items in the refrigerator and rearranged them in different categories. But there were a lot of things, and Pei Ji didn't understand why Song Er had to buy so many ingredients.

She patiently used various types of fresh-keeping boxes and fresh-keeping bags, repacked them, and put them away.

It took more than ten minutes to put the items in order, as if they were laid out by a robot after precise measurement.

Pei Ji was satisfied, but after closing the refrigerator door, she suddenly fell a little sad.

Because she understands why she has such high demands on the order and law in life.

This is due to the lack of love from parents since childhood, so that the sense of security is severely lacking. Therefore, when I grow up, I will do my best to create a situation where I feel safe to make up for the lack of security when I was a child.

For her, neatness, order, and regularity all represent fixed, unchanging and unchanging things, which is always reassuring.

Pei Ji knows everything because she deliberately taught herself psychology to analyze her behavior.

However, she has no cure.

Pei Ji is a very optimistic person. She doesn't like to talk, but her heart always believes in anything. As long as she works hard, she will get better.

She is not liked by her parents, but she thinks she is lucky.

Because she has studied many cases. Like her, most of the children who have been rejected by their parents since childhood will form a pleasing personality and will double their parents' approval when they grow up.

Pei Ji won't. She is not a flattering personality. She insists on her bottom line principle and never compromises. She would not seek the approval of her parents, because she was very sensible. She knew that her parents would not approve of her, and unilateral pleasing would only bring more profound harm, and it would not be a good choice for both parties.

Therefore, she longed for her parents to like her, but restrained and kept herself awake.

Only very occasionally, Pei Ji would also think, why don't mom and dad like her? Doesn’t it mean that parents are the most selfless people in the world? She is too bad, so even the most selfless person in the world is not willing to love her?

This kind of thinking is uncontrollable.

All children like her who are not loved by their parents will think so, will blame themselves, and even self-disgusted.

Pei Ji will try to divert her attention and focus on the research she loves.

It is a good way to drive away depression with love.

After finishing the refrigerator, she went to the study.

She worked for a long time before returning to her usual state.

She knows very well that this is only temporary, and the problem still exists. But Pei Ji doesn't care, because she knows that the influence of childhood is difficult to eradicate.

When she came out of the study, it was dark outside. The lights in the living room were not turned on, and the city lights came in from outside the window, making things faintly visible in the room.

Pei Ji was stunned for a moment before he remembered, where is Song Wei after dinner time?

She was about to turn on the light, but she saw someone on the sofa who was sleeping.

Pei Ji retracted his hand on the switch and walked over lightly.

Song Er curled up into a small ball on the sofa, holding a pillow in her arms, sleeping soundly.

Was it waiting for her to fall asleep?

This thought flashed through Pei Ji's mind.

She didn't dare to turn on the light, so with the faint light, she went to Song Er's bedroom and took a thin blanket to cover Song Er.

The blanket was too covered, covering Song Er's nose and affecting her breathing. Pei Ji reached out to fold the blanket down a bit. Her fingertips inevitably touched Song Er's face.

Her skin was very soft and slippery. Pei Ji felt the touch of her fingertips, but didn't think too much. Just about to press the blanket down, Song Er opened his eyes.

At this moment, Pei Ji felt that her breathing had stopped, and his heart jumped fiercely. She didn't know why she was so nervous, because she was just worried about Song Wei catching a cold. It was reasonable to cover her with a blanket.

But Pei Ji held his breath, and his heartbeat speeded up.

"Professor..." Song Er noticed someone around her, but she was not scared at all, so she let out a soft cry.

Pei Ji opened his mouth and heard his own voice responding: "Yeah."

Song Wei smiled, she sat up, her long hair fell, and the blanket on her body slipped a little. Perhaps because she just woke up, she looked very clingy, and she stretched out her hand somewhat squeamishly to find Pei Ji.

Pei Ji hesitated for a while, then put his hand on Song Er's palm and let her hold it gently.

Song Er looked very satisfied and asked, "Are you finished?"

"It's over." Pei Ji replied. She wanted to apologize for forgetting the time and missing dinner, but she felt vaguely in her heart that it was best not to say too much now.

There is no light, and the living room is dark. Pei Ji saw Song Ye's face in the shadow of the night. It looked very soft and beautiful.

Song Wei couldn't see it. She didn't know that she hadn't turned on the lights. Her eyes were facing a void, and she only turned her ears to listen to Pei Ji's words. She was silent for a while, still holding Pei Ji's hand, and said: "That very important award, the international immunology award, I was not able to go to the awards site, it's a pity."

Pei Ji didn't know what to say. When she won the award, she didn't know Song Er. Song Er should be not there. There is no reason to regret. She bent down and slowly sat next to Song Er.

Song Wei felt it, moved a little bit closer, and got closer to Pei Ji, she went on to say: "I heard someone say that the award is very, very powerful, and it is very difficult to be nominated. She also said, That award has never been awarded to a researcher as young as you, so your chances of winning are almost zero. I felt very sorry at the time, but I also thought that if it was Professor Pei, it might not be the case. If it was Professor Pei, She may rewrite history."

As Song Wei said, her eyes curled up, and she thought of the scene at that time.

She was wearing a glamorous evening gown, but went to the wrong banquet hall, and met a very dumb, but very powerful person. She peeked at her from the corner of the banquet hall. She has always been the protagonist on all occasions, but on that day, she peeked at the protagonist of the dinner in the corner, turning herself into an unknown supporting role.

Pei Ji originally wanted to ask who the person who told her this was, but after another thought, it should be Pei Yi.

She is Pei Yi's girlfriend, and it is normal for Pei Yi to mention her when she tells her about the family.

"Later, Pei Yi told me that you really won the prize and became a world-class immunologist." Song Yi looked very happy and praised Pei Ji again, "Why are you so amazing."

Pei Ji was a little embarrassed by her praise, and she was sure that Pei Yi really told her.

"Unfortunately, at that time, I was already blind, so I can't watch your award with my own eyes, nor can I search the Internet for the photos you took when you won the award. But I know that there is a photo that is very famous and spread all over the Internet. I’ve saved it, and when my eyes are restored, I will be able to see it."

Pei Ji said: "Okay."

Probably because she was dissatisfied with her concise answer, Song Wei said: "So indifferent." But he held her hand tightly, as if he would not let go of anything.

Pei Ji was silent for a while, and Song Wei also became silent. After a while, Song Wei smiled and asked helplessly: "Pei Ji, do you think I'm annoying?"

Pei Ji answered quickly: "No."

"Last time I asked you if you thought I was very noisy, you still said a little bit." Song Er is very grudge, and remembers every word that Pei Ji said.

Pei Ji also found it strange. The last time she asked, it hasn't been long until now, but she really doesn't feel that Song Wei is noisy anymore.

"Not anymore," she told Song Er.

Song Wei seemed very happy, but she still said, "If you feel that I am annoying and hate me, you must tell me that I am stupid and can't see it. If you don't say it, I won't know."

Pei Ji said: "No." She will not hate Song Er now and in the future.

Song Er nodded: "Then I will remember, you said you wouldn't hate me."

"Yeah." Pei Ji said affirmatively.

After speaking for a long time, Song Wei gradually became sober. Pei Ji should turn on the lights and prepare dinner, but she didn't want to move.

Song Wei didn't urge her either, she seemed to like to sit and talk to Pei Ji so much. Moreover, Song Wei seemed to have endless topics. She held Pei Ji's hand as usual and asked: "When you were studying, you were always so good? Did you keep skipping grades?"

Pei Ji did not answer her previous question because the answer would be very unmodest. She answered her next question: "I have skipped many times."

"Then why did you choose immunology?" Song Er asked again.

This question is easy to answer, Pei Ji told her very seriously: "Because the cells are so cute."

Song Wei seemed to want to laugh, and she looked very good in the shadowy night.

"Oh, I have the same opinion as you, the cell is very cute." Song Er said solemnly, and finally couldn't help but laugh.

Pei Ji suspected that she was laughing at her, but was not sure because she didn't think it was funny.

Song Er finished laughing and sighed softly, as if he was very disappointed: "I have been asking you questions, don't you ask me? Don't you want to know me at all?"

Pei Ji also thought about it. The understanding should be mutual. She thought for a while and asked, "How old are you?"

Song Er suddenly became serious: "How can you ask the girl's age as soon as you speak, it's too rude."

Pei Ji was taken aback, and in a soliciting tone, he told her his own first: "I'm twenty-five years old, I'm telling you, can I exchange it with you?"

Song Er's seriousness was pretended, but it was fun to tease the professor. She seemed to be thinking, and after a while she seemed to reluctantly say: "Okay. I'm twenty-three."

Twenty-three, two years younger than her. Pei Ji compared it in his heart, and then thought that he was also two years younger than Pei Yi.

Song Wei didn't know what she was thinking, but she couldn't talk to the professor anymore. She let go of her hand, reluctant, and shook it again before urging Pei Ji: "Prepare dinner."

Pei Ji glanced at the time. It was eight o'clock, and she stood up and said, "Okay."

Song Er listened to her walking away, and the beating heart gradually calmed down.

She likes holding the professor's hand like this, talking to her, asking her many questions, and listening to her to answer her. However, if she keeps asking questions, she may not be able to help it, revealing more thoughts.

Although there are quite a few now, but the professor is very slow, she didn't notice.

Song Er felt dullness was also very good, what if she didn't like her? Slower, she can still

Have more time and opportunities to win her favor. On the other hand, Song Er feels dullness is not good. What if the professor never gets the hang of it?

She couldn't help thinking, if she and the professor were already together just now, would the professor sit in such a regular manner and speak very concise words when they sat together to get to know each other?

She couldn't imagine what the professor would be like in love.

Will she make an exception for her?

Will he take the initiative to hold her hand and speak gentle words to her?

Will you kiss her?

Will she be allowed to kiss her?

When Song Er reacted, his face was already red and it was scorching hot.

But after all, she didn't dare to think more deeply.

Because she was afraid that thinking too well would eventually become an unrealized dream.

Because it was too late, Pei Ji cooked the noodles. As soon as Song Er woke up, he was intolerant of oiliness, so Pei Ji cooked a little lighter, but he gave full consideration to nutrition issues. He added eggs, meat slices, protein, vegetables, and various vitamins.

Song Yi likes the things Pei Ji cooks by himself. No matter what it is, he will greatly appreciate it, and his words are so sincere that they are almost believed to be true.

Fortunately, Pei Ji knows very well that she has no talent in cooking, just a very ordinary taste.

Pei Ji cares about Song Er's eyes very much. While supervising Song Er to take the medicine, she pays attention to the news from Professor Li Shengbai. Healing patients is time-sensitive, so there is an unwritten rule in the industry, whether or not to accept a patient, a reply will be given within a week at the latest.

On Monday, Professor Sun said that Li Shengbai said that after he returned to China, he could go to his place for an examination and then decide to die. The date of his return to China is this Wednesday.

The matter was half confirmed. Pei Ji was very happy. She knew that Song Yi was eager to see again, and she also hoped that Song Yi could recover. On Monday afternoon, as soon as she got the news, she immediately told Song Yi the good news through WeChat.

After Song Wei learned about it, she was surprised because Pei Ji hadn't disclosed anything to her before, and she didn't know that Pei Ji had contacted Li Shengbai for her.

She asked this question subconsciously.

Pei Ji went busy, and it took more than an hour to reply to her: "If you are unsuccessful, won't you let you expect it in vain?"

She knew that hope was extinguished, more cruel than never had hope. Especially when it comes to such a big event as rejuvenation. Pei Ji thinks that he should be more cautious and make sure to talk about it later, as it should be.

She didn't have the psychology of asking for credit at all, and she answered Song Er's questions as usual, calm and logical, like a robot with meticulous algorithms. But Song Er was still very grateful to her, and she thought it would be great if the professor could accept her as a promise.