Song Er's ward is very large, similar to a small suite, with complete functions. In addition to a bathroom, an **** room, and a balcony, there is also a small reception room.

The meeting started at 9:30 in the morning, and it is expected to last more than two hours. Pei Ji is worried that it will affect Song Ye's rest and wants to go to the reception room. Please take a look at Song Ye with his passport.

But Song Yi was unwilling.

"It's here, it won't disturb me to rest." She took Pei Ji's, not letting her go.

She is much better today. Although it still hurts, it is not as unbearable as the previous two days.

Pei Ji looked down and saw the one holding her, pale and thin, with bulging bones on the wrist, which was much thinner than when he was at home.

"Okay? I want to see you." Song Er said again.

When she begged Pei Ji for something, she always acted softly like a kitten, which made it difficult for Pei Ji to refuse.

Pei Ji raised her eyes, and saw Song Er's eyes, almost for an instant, she turned her head and responded softly in her throat: "Yeah."

She was avoiding, deliberately not looking at her. Song Wei's heart tightened, he pulled Pei Ji a little harder, and called her: "Professor..."

The weather is a bit cloudy, the dark clouds in the sky have accumulated a thick layer, and the wind is a bit strong, causing the leaves to rustle, as if there will be a downpour at any time.

Pei Ji looked at the swaying tree branches outside the window, thought for a moment, and said, "The meeting is about to begin."

Song Er pursed his lower lip and loosened it.

Pei Ji was free and walked away immediately. She went to the desk, turned on the electricity, and adjusted the camera and video software. She found a blank wall as the background, and felt that the wind was too loud, so she closed the balcony doors and windows.

At nine ten ten, the meeting started on time.

Pei Ji put her ears on, and there was only her occasional voice in the ward.

She was sitting in front of Song Wei, ten meters away from her. Song Wei was lying flat, looking at Pei Ji's words, her posture would be very tired, so she closed her eyes and just listened to Pei Ji's voice.

Pei Ji is probably not the moderator of the meeting, but a leader who plays the role of a clincher. She didn't speak very frequently. Sometimes, Song Wei had to wait for several minutes before hearing Pei Ji's voice.

So Song Er's mood fluctuated with Pei Ji's opening frequency.

When she said, Song Wei listened attentively, listened to the professor’s tone, and listened to her with many technical terms that she could not understand. When she was quiet, Song Wei’s heart also calmed down, full of expectations, in Pei Ji’s Vibrate when the sound sounded.

The nurse came in once to give Song Er an infusion. Song Wei blinked at her and motioned to her to speak quietly, not to disturb the professor. The nurse saw her several times a day and was already familiar with this popular song. Seeing her hint, she couldn't help but approach Professor Pei. While taking a look, he nodded silently at Song Er.

She took Song Er's list from the medical nursing car and confirmed it again, and then gave her an infusion.

Connect the infusion tube to the intravenous indwelling needle on Song Er, and then adjust the infusion speed, the cold liquid enters Song Er's body, cool.

After the nurse left, Song Wei turned his head and met Pei Ji's eyes.

The professor is watching her, how long did she watch? Song Wei was nervous and happy. Just about to smile at Pei Ji, Pei Ji looked away and continued the meeting.

Song Er's heart fell instantly.

The rain, which had been brewing for a long time, finally came down. The rain was so strong as if God was washing the world, even if the doors and windows were closed, a clear crackling sound could be heard. Song Wei looked out the window, the heavy rain turned into white rain and fog.

The day the professor went to pick her up at Pei Yi's house, it also rained heavily. As she thought about it, Pei Ji's calm voice came: "The meeting is over."

the conference has ended.

Song Wei stopped his thoughts and hurriedly went to see Pei Ji.

Pei Ji didn't close the computer or take off her ears. She took the tablet, swiped her fingers on it a few times, and read the content intently.

It may be looking at the minutes of the meeting. Song Er made a guess.

Judging from the professor’s speech at the meeting that I just heard, she has strong organizational skills. When answering questions and issuing tasks, she pays attention to the changes in her tone and does not make people feel uncomfortable to be ordered, but He also made sure that the tasks he had arranged were carried out.

Like a robot with precise procedures, it runs accurately at work, in the best condition, and never makes mistakes. Precise, but impersonal.

Only when facing her, the professor will have the rich emotions of ordinary people, will laugh, will be angry, will be silent, will hug her to make her happy, will express her miss on the phone and say "Raspberry is thinking You", will call her a kitten, will stroke her hair, will satisfy all her requirements.

The professor is real only when facing her.

Every time he thinks of this, Song Wei is very happy. She feels that Pei Ji has given her the privilege of being close to her. To Pei Ji, she is a special person.

Pei Ji put down the tablet, stood up, looked at the heavy rain outside the window, and said, "The person delivering the meal might be late." Her eyes were retracted from the window, and she turned to the hospital bed, looking at the infusion bag.

"Are you hungry?" she asked.

Song Wei did not answer, but looked at Pei Ji.

After half a minute, Pei Ji finally looked at her.

"Are you hungry?" she asked again.

Song Er bends his lower lip and smiles reluctantly: "Aren't you hungry, is the professor hungry?"

Pei Ji shook her head, but the next second, she said, "I'm going to buy food."

When the rain is so heavy, there must be traffic jams everywhere, and lunch will definitely be delayed. Why don't she go buy it, hurry up.

Her figure disappeared at the door, and Song Er's eyes stayed at the door for a long time. She thought about what she had done wrong, but she didn't have a clue.

She was very scared, if someone with a personality like a professor didn't want to say it, no one could make her speak.

Song Er was confident before, but now, she is gone. In just one morning, she began to fear that she would be left behind by the professor.

There was footsteps at the door, and Song Er hurriedly looked over, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed. It was not the professor who came here, but the accompany who had been invited before.

"Professor Pei asked me to take care of you first," the **** said.

Many family members stood at the entrance of the inpatient department, waiting for takeaways or meals from their families.

The floor tiles under the eaves were stepped on wet and looked easy to slip.

Pei Ji opened the umbrella and walked into the rain curtain. The rain was so heavy that the umbrella could hardly hold her. Her pants were soaked. She walked to a restaurant in the hospital. She took the umbrella and was about to go in. Two people were walking outside. The conversation reached her ears.

"The patient's meal in this restaurant is too oily, where is the patient's food."

"Oh, it's raining like this, buy it back first, and make do with hot water bubbles."

They held the metal lunch box and walked over in front of her, one of them was still muttering about the black-hearted merchant, how could the food for the patient be so crude.

Pei Ji glanced at the crowded restaurant, and rarely arbitrarily listened to a stranger, followed by criticism in his heart, a black-hearted business.

She opened the umbrella again and went into heavy rain.

She found a porridge shop in the car that she had been to, and used the map to plan a smooth route before driving there.

Because of the rain, there are many porridge shops. Pei Ji ordered the order and went to the dining area to wait. Her shoes were mostly wet, and her trousers were dripping, but there was nothing uncomfortable.

Next to her is a girl who is waiting for a meal. She is probably in her twenties. She may be bored, so she takes it out to play. Pei Ji also took out, seeing some problems that appeared in the morning meeting, she needed to consider some solutions.

When scientific research is achieved, when Pei Ji’s height is achieved, the consideration is not only the research itself, but also the team, funding, and some administrative issues.

Pei Ji doesn't like these, she only likes to study itself, but for the latter, she has to face the former.

Just like... Song Er.

She wants to live with Song Er, but when she thinks that she is Pei Yi's girlfriend, she will resist, will not know how to face her, will be inexplicably angry, will be very, very depressed, and her heart will hurt.

But in order to be able to live with Song Er, Pei Ji had to face her bad emotions.

"Do you want to listen to this song?"

It was Song Er's voice.

Pei Ji raised his head, looked around, and finally found Song Er on the girl's screen.

She leaned over to look, and the girl gave her a surprised look. Pei Ji backed back hurriedly, but couldn't help but want to watch, so he kept peeking at once every second.

The girl couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Sister, do you like Song Er too?"

Pei Ji said: "I like it." She looked at the girl's eyes and emphasized again, "I like it very much."

The girl suddenly felt happy to meet her friends, and took the initiative to lean in: "Then let's watch it together."

Pei Ji said, "Okay, thank you."

They head to head and watch the video on the screen together.

The background music is a slow song by Song Ye. Many Song Ye stand in the spotlight, and the moments when they are standing on the stage and being watched by thousands of boys and girls are cut together. She took the microphone and sang with a smile. Every scene had a sea of ​​blue lights.

"Song Ye!!!" In the video, many people shouted Song Ye's name in unison.

"Can I sing to you all the time?" Song Ye, wearing a white costume, stood in the light, with beautiful eyebrows like a poem, and a smile as bright and gentle as the sea of ​​lights.

Countless voices converged into a "good".

Pei Ji has never seen Song Ye, who is loved by so many people.

"I'm on the scene this time. I have one of these voices." The girl beside her looked a little proud. "I was crying miserably, the one that was particularly moved. We and Xiaoyou said that we would go together. Go down, Xiaomei sings to us, we will chase her every concert, chasing after her old, chasing after her."

She is not getting better now, her eyes are red, but she is still smiling.

Pei Ji lowered his eyes and looked at the screen. The video only lasted more than five minutes, and it was almost finished.

The girl's porridge was ready, she put it away, and said goodbye to Pei Ji.

Pei Ji didn't look at herself anymore, she sat and waited. After waiting for a few minutes, the clerk came over with a takeaway bag, and her porridge was fine.

She took her lunch and went back to the hospital.

Sure enough, the food delivery person was still stuck in the road.

Pei Ji couldn't help but rejoice. Fortunately, she didn't wait, or she would starve the kitten.

She fed Song Er and drank porridge.

Song Wei was very cooperative. He swallowed everything that Pei Ji had fed her, and then said, "I still like the red bean and millet porridge made by the professor." After she finished speaking, she looked at Pei Ji expectantly, hoping that she could say it and cook it later. She drinks.

Pei Ji looked at her, Song Wei's eyes were bright, waiting for her to understand her hint, and she was very cute when she agreed to cook porridge for her.

Pei Ji nodded and said, "I will cook it for you in these two days."

Song Wei did not expect that she would agree, and looked at Pei Ji in surprise, very happy.

Pei Ji also smiled, but he was very sad.

She can only cook porridge for Song Er in these few days. She knew that when she was discharged from the hospital, Song Er would not go home with her.

Song Er belongs to many fans, Pei Yi's, but not hers.

She is a wounded kitten and was adopted by her for a short time. Now that her wound is healed, she is about to leave.

And she can only be alone.

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