Picking The Stars (MTL)

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In the world of the blind, the slightest sound will be very obvious, and the slight changes in the people around will be accurately captured.

Song Wei felt that Pei Ji stopped his movements, obviously unable to see, but there was a feeling that Pei Ji was frowning and looking at her solemnly.

Song Er firmly grasped the quilt, released it again, raised his hand, and slowly touched his eyes, touched Pei Ji's hand, and touched the smooth and delicate egg in her hand.

Pei Ji took his hand out of Song Er's hand and put the egg in a plate on the side. This was the last egg. Pei Ji looked around Song Er's eyes and lightly touched the small piece of skin on the bottom of her left eye.

The fingertips just touched Song Er's mole.

Song Wei didn't hide, and even rubbed Pei Ji's fingertips lightly.

Very short, but full of dependence.

Pei Ji paused with his fingertips and retracted his hand: "It's much better. Go to bed early at night. When you get up tomorrow, your eyes won't hurt."

Song Er smiled and said, "Okay, thank you Professor."

Pei Ji didn't speak any more, she took the plate, stood up and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Song Er said.

Pei Ji looked down at her.

Song Er's hands overlapped on her lower abdomen, her right hand grasped the four fingers of her left hand, a little hard, and a little uneasy, but her smile was very relaxed: "Let's talk for a while, OK?"

Pei Ji wanted to refuse, but seeing Song Wei's hands clasped together, she hesitated for a while and sat back.

Last time, Pei Ji stayed in Song Er's bedroom, sitting in a chair and reading to her. At that time, when they came back from Li Shengbai, Song Er had to make a difficult choice no matter how to choose within three weeks.

Now Song Ye has made this choice.

Pei Ji sat by the bed. She didn't move the chair. She turned her head and saw her figure reflected on the wall, juxtaposed with Song Er's. They were close together, as if their heads were against their heads.

Pei Ji looked at the two reflections. For some reason, her heart seemed to be touched. She couldn't figure out what kind of touch it was for a while. She only felt like the warm sun in the early spring was shining in the mountains, and the ice and snow of the frozen stream melted. The upper water washed down, and the ice lying across the stream broke completely. With a crash, the ice mixed with the water and rushed down.

My heart seemed to be empty at once, but then it seemed to be filled with other things.

Lost and gradually climbed onto Pei Ji's face.

Song Er moved, she raised her head slightly, and smiled and said, "Why don't you talk? We have known each other for so long, and you haven't chatted with me. If you are so indifferent to others, it must be Can't make friends."

Pei Ji's attention was all on the wall. Song Er's movements were magnified during the projection process. The shadow on the wall raised his head, and his lips were pressed against that of Pei Ji's shadow.

Her voice rang in her ears, Pei Ji did not hear a word. She froze and did not move, her eyes were fixed on the shadow on the wall, her heart was slowly tightened, a little hurt, and it seemed that it was not only pain, but also some very secret things that broke from the bottom of her heart.

what is that? Pei Ji thought blankly.

"Pei Ji!" Song Wei called her.

Pei Ji was awakened. Looking back at her, Song Er was already angry and said, "Why are you ignoring people!"