65

38 4 0
                                    

The girl’s lips are soft and Pei Ji’s permanent home.

Pei Ji held his breath and pressed Song Er's lips until he couldn't hold his breath anymore, and then reluctantly backed away.

She let go of Song Er, as if she was not in the world. They looked at each other with their eyes facing each other. They didn't know how long they looked at each other, as if they couldn't see enough.

No one spoke, Pei Ji didn't want to speak, as long as she could look at Song Er, she would be satisfied.

Song Er wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to speak after kissing to be more natural.

They remained silent, intertwined in their breaths, and at the same time exchanging love for each other. No matter how quiet the air is, it won't be embarrassing or boring.

Then, without knowing who it was, he curled his lips first. Pei Ji looked like a robot who never knew how to smile. He slowly learned to laugh and let Song Er know her mood.

"Professor." Song Er called her.

Pei Ji seemed to be electrocuted. She looked at her more intently, and then she felt a kind of tension. With a little expectation, she wanted to know what Song Wei would say to her at this time.

The heat on Song Wei's face has not subsided, dizzy, and nervous. When Pei Ji looks at it like this, he can't help but want to laugh, because Pei Ji's eyes are so like that he finished his homework ahead of time before the teacher assigns it. The elementary school students who are waiting for the teacher's compliment with their notebooks are looking forward to excitement, but also a little nervous.

Song Wei's tension has been relieved, and her heart is full of softness to Pei Ji. She smiled and said: "You are so smart, you will learn new lessons by yourself."

She taught her to miss and to like, but before she had time to teach the next lesson, the professor had already learned it.

Pei Ji received her compliment, he was relieved, and made sure that she had done nothing wrong just now, and then she was very proud. She nodded, confident in her learning ability: "As soon as I go to school, it will be soon."

Song Wei suppressed a smile and followed her to boast: "Of course the professor is the best."

Pei Ji was very confident at first, and she was very confident about studying, but Song Er praised her like this, she was embarrassed instead.

She is determined not to be complacent with the results of her studies, and to make more progress.

The next day, the summit began.

At the summit, in addition to the world's most outstanding immunologists, there were official representatives, partners such as the world's top pharmaceutical companies, and media from various countries.

Song Wei has seen many big scenes and experienced countless grand awards, but here is different from those star-lit scenes. The people here are serious and calm. When talking, the voice is not high, but they are confident.

There were many people at the scene, but it was not noisy. The media was quietly filming, and reporters were all preparing. Song Wei saw the signs of several top domestic media. She had dealt with these media, but they were all with the entertainment departments of these media. She has not seen any of the reporters on the scene now.

She followed Pei Ji, and Pei Ji held hands with many people and communicated with them on an equal and natural basis. When she introduced Song Er, she used the identity of a helper.

Song Er kept a polite smile.

But when Pei Ji and a ten-year-old Englishman introduced her and uttered the word “help”, Song Wei didn’t know why. A picture came to her mind. At such a grand gathering of guests and friends, she held the professor’s arm, the professor Say to everyone you meet: "She's Song Er, my wife."

Picking The Stars (MTL) Where stories live. Discover now