Picking The Stars (MTL)

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Pei Ji decided not to care about it. He woke up the next day and said awkwardly to Song Wei.

Song Er was surprised, and immediately replied: "Good morning."

Pei Ji's eyes were very narrow, and he didn't look directly at Song Er, but it was not because of resistance, but just embarrassment.

Song Er washes up first, and breakfast has been delivered. She specializes in cooking, and delivers three meals a day at regular intervals, just like ordering a takeaway, except that her takeaway is a supplementary meal specially formulated by a nutritionist.

When Pei Ji came out, his temples and forehead were wet. He washed his face and didn't dry it. Her complexion is sickly, and a closer look will reveal that she has lost a lot of weight in the past few days.

Song Ye was very sad when he saw it, and pushed the tissue towards her, motioning to her: "wipe her hair."

Pei Ji took a paper towel and wiped it. After wiping, he remembered to answer and said, "Okay."

The delay in her answer was too serious, which caused Song Wei to be slow for several beats before she realized what she was doing.

After breakfast, Song Er went back to the bedroom to make the bed, only to find that the reclining chair was missing. She looked around and couldn't find it.

It was put away by Pei Ji.

Song Er suddenly realized that this was a signal to beg her for peace.

She walked out of the room, found Pei Ji, and wanted to confirm with her.

Pei Ji has been ill for a long time. He hasn’t touched work for a long time. Now the fever is gone, and there is no need to go to the hospital. She can’t wait to take out her laptop, stay in the study, and cook a cup for herself. coffee.

The mellow aroma of coffee permeated the entire study.

When Song Er came over, she saw her holding a coffee cup to drink. Song Wei forgot what he wanted to confirm with Pei Ji, and walked over and said, "You can't drink."

Pei Ji’s sleep was so poor that she could sleep less than four hours a night, and she always had a headache. The doctor had told her that she should not touch foods that uplifted her spirits. Song Wei looked at her resolutely and took the coffee cup in her hand.

Pei Ji was empty in his hands and did not fight, but just argued for himself: "If I don't drink, I will smell it."

She doesn't have caffeine on her head, but she will miss it if she doesn't touch it for a long time.

Song Wei nodded, but couldn't help but guess that the professor said that when he was caught. If he was not caught, he might secretly finish the coffee, wash the cup, and open the window to loosen the taste. What should I do? It didn't happen.

The coffee in his hand was still hot, and the temperature across the wall of the cup was also very high. Song Er was originally holding it, but felt it was hot, so he lowered his head and put the cup on the table. There was a coaster on the table.

"Song Er." Pei Ji suddenly called her name.

Song Er raised his head, met her eyes, and missed a beat inexplicably in his heartbeat.

Pei Ji was silent for a while before asking very solemnly, "Shall we reconcile?"

Song Wei didn't expect that she would say it. She thought that the professor had released a signal of peace to her, and most of it would make her feel it in getting along, rather than express it directly. After all, she has always been good at doing more than talking.