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In the next period of time, Song Wei seemed to let go of some burden, smiled more and brighter than before.

Pei Ji was relatively slow, and it took several days to find out. She was preparing to propose, she would inevitably be embarrassed, afraid that she did not do well, but Song Wei made her feel that even if she did not do well, it didn't matter, she wouldn't blame her.

On the first night of December, they videod as usual.

Song Wei was not in the hotel, but in a quiet corridor. She was wearing a strapless dress. Pei Ji frowned as she watched: "Wear so little, you hurry up to a place with heating."

The corridors in the south are often not heated, and the weather in December is already very cold.

Song Wei smiled and said, "It's so hot inside. I sneaked out to get some air. I'll go back when it's cold."

Pei Ji didn't really want to accept this statement from her.

"Professor." Song Wei's eyes were bent and he told Pei Ji good news, "I will go home tomorrow, this time I will go home and stay for a week."

Pei Ji blinked slowly, and immediately, her face was full of surprises. There was a smile that could not be concealed in the eyes: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

After speaking, he asked: "When do you arrive, I will pick you up."

After a short pause, he said, "What do you want to eat at night? I'll make it for you."

"There is a tour exhibition at the Art Museum on Wednesday, do you want to see it?"

"My colleague said that they would go to nearby ancient towns on Family Day on weekends. Would you like to go?"

"I will arrange the time, I want to be with you more."

At first, this person used a very calm tone and said nagging words. Gradually, he probably couldn't stretch himself, his smile was full, and his tone of voice rose slightly.

Song Wei's heart was hot and he answered Pei Ji's questions one by one: "I'm in the next city, and I'm back in Shen Zhizhou's car. You have to go to work tomorrow. You must work with peace of mind. I will wait for you at home."

Pei Ji thought for a while, thought it was feasible, and then thought about it, and her smile rendered the corners of her eyes and brows extraordinarily soft, and she seemed to be afraid that it would be empty and happy in the end, and confirmed with Song Wei: "It's really a week like this. Is it too much? You can't make a mistake, right?"

After all, she found it very difficult for one day, this time it was as long as a week, and she suddenly thought of many things to do with Song Er.

Although all she can think of is what she usually hears when she listens to her colleagues in small talks, it doesn't seem to be very interesting, but if it is with Song Er, she feels happy in everything she does.

Pei Ji's eyes brought tension that she hadn't noticed, for fear that Song Wei had made a mistake. In fact, it hasn't been as long as a week.

The professor was so excited that Song Er also laughed, and assured him: "Just one week, I can stay with the professor for a whole week."

I was also worried that the professor would feel delayed her work, and explained: "I have finished a big announcement, so there is a week holiday to take a break, there is nothing wrong with it."

Pei Ji was sure that it was right, and he let out a long sigh of relief. The excitement just now calmed down. She restored her usual calmness, but she opened her mouth, and the words were still wrapped in Pei Ji’s unique silence and gentleness: "I Await your return."

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