Picking The Stars (MTL)

13

The hospital is always a place with constant flow of people.

It was raining heavily. The traffic flow in and out of the hospital was too heavy and blocked. There were traffic policemen wearing raincoats and directing traffic in the rain, but the effect was very low. The traffic was still very blocked and they couldn’t get in or retreat, so they were so crowded. In the rain, the main entrance was tightly blocked.

Who is not in a hurry to come to the hospital? There are a few grumpy drivers who simply opened the car window, poked their heads out and yelled.

Pei Ji looked at the opening and closing mouths of the few people through the car window and rain curtain, and then estimated the situation. It was estimated that it would not be able to get through for a while, so he simply found a parking space on the side of the road and walked in.

The rain hit the ground, converged into water, washed the ground, and accumulated a low-lying pond.

Pei Ji is tall, holding an umbrella, and looking for a higher place to walk, but still wet his shoes and trouser legs.

She was holding a mobile phone in her hand, and there was a map on the screen. There were two points on the map, one representing her and the other representing Song Er.

When she just parked the car, Song Wei shared her location using WeChat.

Pei Ji glanced at the screen as she walked. There were still some distance between the two points on the screen. She had to walk straight along the road in front of her. When it came to the end, she turned left and turned into a small path.

This hospital is so big that the sirens of ambulances can be heard from far away every once in a while.

There are two rows of plane trees planted on both sides of the road, and people walking in a hurry, braving the rain, walk quickly.

Pei Ji walked through the rain, walked to the end of the road, and turned into that path.

This is a small garden behind the inpatient department of the hospital. The rain is pouring, of course there is no one at this time.

The two points on the phone screen are getting closer and closer, and they are about to be met.

Pei Ji saw Song Wei sitting on a bench outside the inpatient department. There was a stretch of eaves above the benches, but the rain was so heavy that the eaves wouldn't do much, and sometimes fine rain drifted in.

Song Er's skirt was wet.

Pei Ji slowed down after seeing her sitting there in a hurry. She walked up to Song Ye, leaned the umbrella forward, and put Song Ye under the umbrella.

Song Er heard the footsteps, she heard someone approaching, heard the person stop in front of her, and then the fine rain that drifted to her from time to time was blocked.

Song Wei knew who was here, she subconsciously raised her head, but there was still nothing in front of her. She couldn't see that person.

The originally depressed heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

"Professor." Song Er called out.

She was wearing a mask, and most of her face was hidden. Her expression was not visible. The exposed eyes were faint amber, clean and clear, but there was no light.

Pei Ji looked down at her and asked, "How did you come?"

The rain is so heavy, the car is hard to call, how did she get to the hospital.

"Let my friend send me here." To be precise, she was sent by her agent, Shen Zhizhou. She explained why she didn't tell her, "You are so busy and I don't want to interrupt your work, so I asked a friend to send me off. The doctor made an appointment early in the morning."