Picking The Stars (MTL)

17

Song Wei was brushing her teeth. She was so sleepy that she was about to lie down and fell asleep, but she couldn't. She wanted Pei Ji to look at her with admiration.

Last night, Pei Ji said, "You noisy me, you don't hate it."

At that moment, Song Wei was particularly moved. She felt that Pei Ji was not so far away, and they might not be people from two worlds.

So she lost her mind for a while and asked in an inch, "Doesn't I hate what I do?"

Pei Ji was silent for a while before answering: "No, it's still annoying to stay in bed."

At 6:50, the door was knocked on time.

Pei Ji knocked on the door in a regular manner. Every three knocks, he called to get up as a group, and rested for half a minute in every five groups, and so on.

In the past, she had to call outside the door for thirty minutes before Song Wei came out slowly, with a languid spirit and a sleepy face. But today, she only cycled through two groups and the door opened.

Pei Ji's hand still kept the posture of knocking the door, his expression was a bit surprised. She glanced at her watch involuntarily, 6:50, 47 seconds.

Song Er stood behind the door, his hair was still wet with some drops of water, his breath was refreshing, the corners of his lips were slightly tilted, and Pei Ji said good morning: "Good morning Professor."

Looks sober.

Pei Ji retracted his hand: "Morning, eat."

Breakfast is bought at a breakfast shop in the community. That breakfast shop has been open for many years. It has a complete range and good taste. It is very popular with residents in the community.

Song Er sat at the table, she couldn't see and knew what breakfast was today.

Pei Ji is very regular, except for the first three days he bought many types of breakfast for Song Er to choose. After finding out her taste, the breakfast afterwards was regular.

According to a three-day cycle, the sequence is fixed.

Today is the second day of three days. Breakfast is tofu brain and crab yellow soup.

Song Wei sat and ate, Pei Ji sat opposite her.

The tofu nao is salty, there is no green onion, the sesame oil is a little bit more, and half a spoon of vinegar is added.

The crab bun is still hot, the skin is thin and tough, and after a bite, the juice overflows and the aroma floats out.

It is a very happy thing to have such a warm breakfast every day.

It's just that getting up early is too difficult for Song Er.

She knew she should get up early. Get up early, let the professor go out on time, and don't bother her. But the bed seemed to love her very much, holding her firmly, his eyelids also had their own thoughts, and they couldn't open them if they couldn't open them.

Being able to get up early today is entirely because of the competitive spirit that Pei Ji stimulated last night.

She must ask the professor to take a look at it with admiration.

But Professor Pei seemed indifferent, finished the breakfast calmly, put down the spoon, wiped the corners of his mouth, packed the lunch boxes as usual, and said to Song Wei: "I'm going to work."

She didn't mention anything about her consciously getting up early today, let alone praise her.

Song Er suddenly felt that the significance of getting up early was greatly reduced, and she was particularly unhappy to send Pei Ji to the door.