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If you just go to West Africa to do research, you will not be infected with the virus.

They get the highest level of protection and the best protective equipment. Although there is war in the area, attacking them is quite troublesome. Neither the government nor the rebels want to make extravagances, and no one comes to the research base.

Pei Ji contracted the virus because she saved a little girl.

Pei Ji raised his hand and touched Song Ye's eyes. Her tears were hot and wet, and they wetted her fingertips. She wiped Song Ye's tears and said, "It was an accident."

But Song Yi still regretted.

Pei Ji understands her regrets, and if it were her, he would regret and blame herself, but Pei Ji has never blamed Song Er for this matter, and does not feel that going to West Africa is directly related to the infection.

"I saved a little girl by myself to get the virus, and the result was good. Both me and she recovered." Pei Ji comforted Song Wei. She was sincerely happy when she said that they were all recovered.

The little girl is only six or seven years old, she still has a long and beautiful life, and she can come back to see her beloved.

"Don't cry, it's actually a good thing." Pei Ji continued to comfort.

But Song Er couldn't restrain his emotions. As long as he thought that Pei Ji might not come back, he might die alone in West Africa, Song Ye could not forgive himself.

Pei Ji stretched out his hand and covered her eyes, as if this would prevent Song Wei from crying.

Pei Ji was very afraid of Song Wei's tears. She felt that the wet tears on her palms seemed to burn her heart.

She no longer comforted Song Er because she found it was useless. She straightened up, knelt by the bed, leaned over and kissed Song Er’s eyes. The tears were salty, and Pei Ji’s lips were wet. She licked it lightly. , Song Yuse shrank, but Pei Ji grabbed her waist.

First the eyes, then the face, and finally fell on her lips.

If your girl is crying, kiss her and let her forget the sad things.

Pei Ji bit Song Wei’s lips and leaned into her mouth. Song Wei was driven by her and slowly forgot to cry. Pei Ji’s kiss deepened and she bit Song Wei’s lower lip. Song Er was a little bit painful, wondering if it was bitten, but she couldn't bear to push her away, raised her head and sent herself up, allowing them to blend in more deeply.

Pei Ji is here, where Song Yi can hug her and feel her, Song Yi hugs her tightly, grabbing her clothes behind her tightly, responding to Pei Ji, entangled with her.

It wasn't until they were breathless that Song Wei pushed Pei Ji a bit. Pei Ji's eyes were wet, and his eyelashes blinked gently. After a few seconds, he recovered and looked at Song Wei's expression with concern.

Song Er's eyes were red, but at least he didn't cry anymore. Pei Ji bent her lips quickly, she reached out and touched Song Er's hair, Song Er grabbed her hand.

They didn't speak for a while, Pei Ji sat down, Song Wei was also next to the bed, they all looked worried.

After a while, Pei Ji moved inside, patted the bed next to him, and let Song Wei come up.

Song Wei did not let go of Pei Ji's hand. She took off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, sat next to Pei Ji, straightened her legs, and the calf under the skirt was white and straight.

Pei Ji divided her into half of the pillow, and they leaned against the head of the bed side by side.

The weather is very hot, but the room is still cool. The bed is large enough that two people will not be crowded if they lean side by side.

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