Picking The Stars (MTL)

11

Few people can see Pei Ji's emotions.

Because she doesn't like to talk, her expression is more concise and lacking, so she is unhappy, and when she is not talking, it seems that there is no difference between normal times.

So, almost no one ever asked her, are you unhappy?

Pei Ji's hand on the keyboard paused, and she turned her gaze on Song Er, a little confused and a little surprised.

Song Wei didn't know what Pei Ji's expression was now, she could only hear the keyboard sound suddenly disappeared.

The sudden silence is always frustrating, not to mention Song Wei can't see anything and don't know what happened. She subconsciously squeezed the glass in her hand, and whispered: "I feel it."

After she finished speaking, she didn't hear any reaction from Pei Ji, and after a while, it was still silent.

Song Er was panicked. The professor probably didn't like others to guess her emotions. She quickly explained: "Blind people feel very sensitive. I have seen blind people become blind because of blindness. The other four senses of the five senses will be particularly sensitive and intuitive. I still don’t believe in accurate statements. I didn’t realize that it was true until I was blind.”

Because I can't see it, I pay special attention to the sound.

Because I can't see it, and I want to know if she is smiling, or expressionless, whether she is happy or unhappy, so she is especially sensitive and sensitive to her emotions.

Song Wei wanted to show that she didn't guess on purpose, but felt it, but after explaining it, she found that it didn't seem convincing at all. She was silent for a while, Pei Ji still did not speak, and the sound of typing on the keyboard did not reverberate.

Song Wei lowered his head in frustration, a little self-defeating, and said: "You didn't deny it, that's really unhappy. Do you want to talk about it?"

The water glass in her hand was a bit cold, perhaps because the air conditioner was turned on too low. Song Wei felt very cold. Her heart was a mess, nervous and a little annoyed.

After a while, and it seemed a long time, Song Wei finally heard Pei Ji speak, and she said, "It's family business."

Pei Ji didn't know if Song Nei could understand him, and he was afraid that Song Nei would ask what was going on at home. Fortunately, Song Wei also calmed down. She didn't question or comfort Pei Ji, so that she would not be sad.

Pei Ji breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little empty. After talking about it, it didn't seem to help. She didn't feel relieved. Pei Yuan's indifference on the phone made Pei Ji very uncomfortable. She has endured this indifference for many years, and she can't find a way to crack it.

"Pei Ji." Song Wei suddenly spoke again, she leaned sideways, if she could see her, her eyes should be facing the position of Pei Ji's chin.

Pei Ji couldn't help looking into her eyes.

Those invisible eyes were as clear and clean as ever, like a pool of water from an unseen mountain, without any stains.

"Let me tell you a joke," she said with a smile.

Pei Ji has nothing to do, just listen.

"It's a very academic joke. It's different from ordinary jokes, and it has something to do with your research direction."

Hearing the words academic, Pei Ji became a little interested, and turned sideways, facing Song Er, with a respectful appearance.

Song Er coughed, cleared his throat, and then began to speak solemnly: "There used to be someone who had a fever, so he asked his immune system and said, ‘Immune system, why did I have a fever?’"