Picking The Stars (MTL)

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Pei Ji said it for a while, and Song Wei didn't say anything.

The sky is getting darker and darker. They are under a tall wisteria cluster. The dense branches and leaves block the light of the street lamp, which happens to form a shadow.

The greening in the small garden of the private hospital is very meticulous, all kinds of vegetation are intertwined, and large tracts of green shade are cast, fresh and green, which makes people feel relaxed after seeing it.

It is a pity that most of the patients and their families are in a heavy mood, and it is difficult to come here leisurely.

It's been almost half an hour since they came down, and there were only a handful of people they met.

No one, it was very quiet, so quiet that Pei Ji was flustered.

She looked at Song Ye, but fell into Song Ye's gentle and bright eyes. Song Wei looked very happy, with a shallow smile, but his voice seemed to be filled with the softest spring breeze: "Why do you want to know me before Pei Yi?"

Pei Ji looked at her and looked away. She couldn't say "If I knew you earlier than Pei Yi, you would be my kitten".

But the smart teacher Song knows everything.

She poked at Pei Ji's side, then grabbed her little finger and asked, "Is it important to know me before Pei Yi?"

Pei Ji didn't look at her, but this time, she nodded.

Song Er's eyes were almost full of smiles. She let out a slow "Oh", dragging her voice long, and then asked, "How important is it?"

When she asked, it was endless, and Pei Ji felt so annoying, a little regretful that he had said what was in his heart just now.

It was not easy for her to be able to say what she said just now, but Song Er still had to ask the bottom line.

Pei Ji didn't want to care about her, and pushed her wheelchair back to the ward without Song Er's consent.

She seemed a little embarrassed. Song Wei looked back at her several times, but Pei Ji refused to look at her. But this time, Song Er not only did not panic or panic, on the contrary, he was in a good mood.

Back in the ward, there is much more light. Pei Ji helped Song Er lie down on the bed, and sat on the side of the bed with his back to her, thinking about a pile of food, which one should feed Song Er next.

"Let's talk about it, how important is it? It made you angry with me for half a month." Song Wei was reluctant.

Pei Ji still ignored her, chose mangosteen from the pile of fruits, took a clean fruit bowl, and began to peel it. It may have been learned from Xia Qing, or she may have been born out of her own. She seems to have been worried about Song Wei's insufficient nutritional intake these days, and always wanted to let her eat more.

After peeling a small bowl, she turned around and met Song Er: "Eat."

Song Wei looked at her without moving.

Pei Ji raised his eyelids and stared at her for a while, Song Wei was very stubborn, as if Pei Ji didn't say, she would not be obedient or behaved, and kept harassing her.

Pei Ji had to compromise immediately. After thinking about it for a long time, she finally found an accurate analogy and said seriously: "It's as important as tumor cells must meet cytotoxic T cells in time."

The knowledge of biology that Song Ye had been exposed to was limited to advanced biology, and she was a student of science, and she had forgotten about it since she didn't take biology in the college entrance examination.