Picking The Stars (MTL)

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This year’s New Year’s Eve is February, one week before the New Year, and people’s hearts are a little bit floating. They want to take a holiday, want to go home, and want to spend the whole holiday without doing business.

Song Yi finally negotiated that big cooperation. It will probably be very hard after the beginning of next year, but the hard work will pay off. After that, her studio will rise to the next level in the industry.

She thought about it, and gave an extra big red envelope to the employee who had been working hard for a whole year, and prepared to send it out on the last day of this year.

Shen Zhizhou had to go to other places to shoot with her artist's magazine. Before going, he came to the studio.

Time flies quickly. Last time I was drunk and asked Professor Pei to pick it up. It was already more than a week ago.

Shen Zhizhou only saw Song Er now, and couldn't help joking her: "Drunk like that, is Professor Pei angry?"

"No," Song Er said.

"Impossible." Shen Zhizhou didn't believe it. "Professor Pei looks like a serious person who refuses to be sensual. If you go home drunk, she must not give you a good look."

Song Er's next meal, maybe, if they are together well, the professor will be angry when she sees her drunk, but now, she doesn't care about her, how can she be angry.

"What's the matter?" Shen Zhizhou asked when she saw that her face was wrong.

Song Wei signed the name and pushed it back to Shen Zhizhou, saying, "It's nothing, you go now."

As soon as Shen Zhizhou left, Song Er was in a daze.

When I woke up that day, the professor had already left. There was a sober medicine and a glass of water on the bedside. The water was still warm, just enough to moisturize her throat.

She was too drunk, and her memory was fragmentary, only remember that she was crying a lot, the professor held her, patted her back, comforted her gently, and let her wipe the tears on the lap of her clothes. .

But she didn't dare to believe, and she didn't dare to believe such a cold person, because she cried, she would soften her attitude.

They haven't seen each other for a week, nor contacted them. Song Yijiu also felt more and more untrue, and he was less and less sure that what happened that night, Pei Ji's tender comfort with her was true, or was it just her drunk conjecture.

She was in a daze, Xia Qing dialed a video call.

Song Er picked it up.

Xia Qing was at home, but dressed very formally, probably going out to attend a dinner party.

"Baby, when will you go home this year?" Xia Qing asked.

Song Er apologized: "Maybe you won't go home on New Year's Eve this year?"

Xia Qing's smile faded, and Song Jueming appeared on the screen, frowning and asked: "How can I not go home during the Chinese New Year? What happened?"

But before Song Er answered, Xia Qing said: "It's okay if you don't come back, take care of yourself."

Song Wei knew that she said so, and her mother probably guessed the situation as close as possible, thinking she was going to stay with the professor.

Actually no, how could Song Wei still dare to think about being with Pei Ji now? She just felt that staying here would be able to get closer to Pei Ji.

As for what can be done recently?

Song Yi hadn't thought about it, nor dared to think about it.