Picking The Stars (MTL)

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It happened to be Saturday, and Song Wei flew at Noon, and went directly to Pei Ji's house.

Pei Ji usually stays at home on off days. She rarely goes out, and occasionally goes to the supermarket to supplement her daily needs.

When Song Wei arrived outside the house, he was a little nervous when he opened the door, but he was more expectant. When the professor saw her suddenly come back, he would be very happy.

As she thought, she opened the door.

There is no one in the house, and the air is full of peace. Song Wei stood at the door, stunned for a moment, she closed the door, changed her shoes, and pushed open the hidden door of the study.

There is no one in the study.

The professor is not at home.

Song Wei was surprised. She walked to the window of the study and looked out. The trees in late autumn had sparse leaves, dry branches and a little whitish.

It seems that when I was at home last time, when I opened the window, I could hear the cicadas, and the fragrance of the lotus leaves in the pond was blowing in the wind. Song Er suddenly felt a trance.

She took it out and sent a WeChat to Pei Ji, asking where she was.

It took more than ten minutes for Pei Ji to reply and was working overtime.

What a coincidence. Song Wei regretted that he was about to ask when Pei Ji would go home, Pei Ji called.

For no reason, how could she ask where she is. When Pei Ji saw this WeChat message, he guessed that Song Er must be home, so on the other end of the phone, her tone of voice brought some joy.

"You should tell me in advance." Pei Ji said.

Song Er heard her voice, heard the slight joy in her tone, and when he spoke, he couldn't help but smile: "I want to surprise you."

"I have a long time here." She apologized.

Song Er said hurriedly: "No hurry. I will have activities later. It should be early in the morning when I come back. Don't wait for me. Sleep first at night."

Pei Ji said: "Okay."

Someone on her side was calling "Professor Pei", and it seemed that she was really busy. Song Er said hurriedly, "Go ahead."

Pei Ji turned around, and through the glass wall, you could see a dozen people in white coats were discussing vigorously.

At the door, her help was calling her.

Pei Ji accepted it, handed it to the helper, and walked into the conference room.

Seeing her come in, the discussion stopped for a while, the dean looked up at her and said: "I think you still have to lead the team yourself. You have also studied before..."

Song Er's itinerary is arranged in the evening, and there are still several hours. The professor looked very busy and didn't know when he would be back.

Knowing that Pei Ji was working overtime, Song Yi had some regrets, but he didn't think deeply. She trimmed it first, and took a good night's sleep, and then it was more than five o'clock when she woke up. It was dark outside, and Pei Ji hadn't returned yet.

When it's dark, the lights are not turned on, and there are no other people in the house, there is always a bit of coldness in the house. Song Ye slept in Pei Ji's room.

She did not rush to turn on the light, nor did she get up, and lay for a while, wrapped in the quilt soaked in the breath of Pei Ji.

The road show was in a large movie theater in the heart of the city, and of course the theater was full. In addition to the media and guests, fans, actors' fans, and director's fans also came. After the movie was broadcast, Song Ye's blue support lights accounted for more than half of the theater.