Picking the stars

Across a glass window, the sun was scorching, and the sun seemed to ignite everything, hot and dazzling. The air-conditioning inside the window was restrained, but it still made people feel particularly cool when compared to the outside.

Song Er wore a set of light blue home pajamas, long sleeves, neatly turned neckline, buttoned to the top one, revealing a white and slender neck. Her posture is very elegant. If Pei Ji has an understanding of this aspect, you will see that Song Er's body should have received special training or learned dance for a long time.

But Pei Ji only focused on her research, and was never mindful of these things, so she could only see that Song Ye's temperament was very good, soft and quiet, and there were some imperceptible sense of distance.

"Pei Yi, why aren't you talking?" Song Er waited for a while, but he didn't hear anything, and asked again.

Her hand was still on the doorknob, like all blind people, slightly turning her ears to the side where the sound was made.

Pei Ji opened his mouth: "I'm not Pei Yi."

Song Wei was startled, the smile on his face solidified, and his hand on the doorknob tightened, and his whole body became tense. She backed away without a word.

Only then did Pei Ji realize his recklessness, blind people can't see, so he will be particularly sensitive to danger.

In order to prevent Song Wei from being frightened, Pei Ji stood there and did not approach that side. She stood by the door, before Song Er closed the door, and said, "My name is Pei Ji."

Regardless of whether Pei Yi has mentioned her to Song Ye or not, just from the name Pei Ji, you can hear the connection between her and Pei Yi.

Song Wei stopped. She seemed to be a little surprised. After reacting for a while, she repeated it gently: "Pei Ji?"

Pei Ji nodded, thinking that Song Er couldn't see it, and said, "Yes."

Song Wei breathed a sigh of relief, with a shallow smile: "It's you." After finishing speaking, the smile deepened, "Professor Pei Ji, I have heard your name for a long time, and I didn't expect to see you a real person one day."

She said that she saw it, but it was not accurate because she couldn't see it at all.

Pei Ji looked at her eyes. Those eyes were godless, without light, but clear and soft, very clean, like her smile. Pei Ji didn't point out the lack of rigor in her words, but he didn't know what to say.

He has been praised for his youth, promising future, and long admiration for his great name. Pei Ji has not heard how much since he was a child. He has recently added words such as "returning with fame", "accepting both fame and fortune", and "famous". .

Under normal circumstances, Pei Ji only needs to smile politely, and that's fine. Most people who praise her are winking. Seeing that Professor Pei is not cold with these beautiful words, he will naturally transition to the next topic.

But Song Wei couldn't see it, she smiled and couldn't deal with the past.

Pei Ji didn't know how to shake hands with Song Wei. People who met for the first time would shake hands, but they were too far apart and couldn't reach them. Pei Ji seemed to have been set in place. After a while, she said, "Hello."

Separated from most of the living room, they finished their first greetings. I wonder if it was Pei Ji's blunt way of greeting that made Song Wei amused, or her brain made up for the scene of their meeting which made her find it interesting. Song Wei smiled. A little deeper, she dyed the corners of her eyebrows.

Pei Ji also bent her lower lip, but she quickly thought of her intention, and her smile disappeared.

Song Wei couldn't see it, and naturally didn't know the change of Pei Ji's expression. She walked slowly towards the sofa and greeted Pei Ji: "Don't stand there, come sit down."

She was obviously familiar with this room. She walked to a position close to the sofa. She stretched out her hand, bends down slightly, touched the armrest, determined the position, and sat down carefully.

After sitting down, she did not speak immediately, but listened carefully, and heard Pei Ji approaching footsteps, and then the other end of the sofa sank slightly, she knew that Pei Ji had also sat down.

This process didn't last long, it only lasted two or three minutes, but because there was no one to speak, I just got acquainted with the warm atmosphere just now, as if I suddenly returned to the rusty and restrained when I first entered the door.

Pei Ji is very bad at dealing with interpersonal relationships, especially communicating with new acquaintances. In normal times, she should feel restless, but she has to learn the way other people are, look for logic in speaking, and try to deal with it calmly.

Therefore, it is often said that Professor Pei Ji is very cold and difficult to approach.

But now, Pei Ji only feels solemn.

This is Pei Yi's residence. Of course, there are traces of Pei Yi in the room.

Pei Ji looked around. On the top floor of the bookshelf, there was a row of Pei Yi's medals of honor, a uniform was placed on the back of the chair under the window, and there were two water glasses on the table, one of which was empty. , One filled half a glass of water, Pei Ji guessed that the empty one should be Pei Yi's.

There are so many small details that show that there is a breath of life for someone here.

And that person died in the line three days ago.

Pei Ji felt that he couldn't breathe for a while, and his heart seemed to spasm, and he was aching violently.

"Why don't you talk?" Song Wei asked softly. After speaking, she smiled, as if taking care of Pei Ji's bad words, and then said, "You really don't like talking."

Pei Ji’s focus fell on what she expected. Was Pei Yi talking to her?

"I haven't made tea for you yet. According to the Chinese tradition, the guests come to make tea to entertain." Song Er said again, his tone is always gentle, "but you see, my eyes are not very convenient. Do it yourself. There is water in the kitchen, the tea should be in the second cabinet on the left, and there are drinks in the refrigerator. Pei Yi also bought fruit. You can take whatever you want. You are welcome."

She mentioned Pei Yi, and Pei Ji looked at her with a struggling expression: "No, I'll just sit there for a while."

Song Wei didn't notice anything, he leaned slightly to the side of Pei Ji, his eyes drooping slightly, facing the small coffee table in front of him.

This is the habit of blind people. Because of blindness, other sense organs are more sensitive, so when communicating with people, they tend to rely more on ears to listen, and the eye organ is at the end of the call.

"You haven't said what to do. Did Pei Yi ask you to come?" Song Er said, "She hasn't been home for many days. The other day she said she was going to the city for a business trip and will be back soon, but now it's past. Three or four days, there was no news. I called her, but she didn't answer it either."

Pei Ji's attention moved away from Song Ye's eyes, and his heart sank bit by bit. Listening to Song Ye's smile and inquiring about Pei Yi's news, she seemed to have aphasia and couldn't say a word.

Fortunately, since she entered this room, she didn't talk much, didn't talk, and didn't look abnormal. Song Wei waited for a while before he said helplessly, "You really don't like to talk. Wouldn't it be inconvenient to do research and team communication?"

Pei Ji will answer this question. She said seriously: "No, our team’s communication efficiency is very high."

This sentence somehow made Song Er’s laugh. She couldn’t help but nodded and said slowly: “Well, very high. A team with such excellent and outstanding research results must be of the world’s top level in all aspects. The communication efficiency is of course very high."

She knows her well and knows the results of her research. Pei Ji knew that she was a little stunned sometimes, but she didn't know what was wrong with the sentence just now. Song Er's words contained kind ridicule, as if Pei Ji said something funny.

Her attention was once again attracted by Song Er's eyes.

Pei Jixiu's first degree was in clinical medicine, and he used to go to the hospital for an internship. The hospital implements a rotation system. She has been in the ophthalmology department and has seen many blind eyes.

Blind eyes are mostly cloudy and sluggish, like dry wells with no hope. But Song Er's eyes are not like this. Her eyes are faint amber, no light, but very clean. Especially when smiling, the eyes will bend, like a shallow crescent, filled with a quiet spring. .

Now she was laughing, but as she smiled, the smile faded, Song Yi said: "I am very worried about Pei Yi, she actually occasionally receives tasks suddenly, and she is too busy. She met when she was performing tasks, she was very dedicated, serious and responsible as soon as she worked."

She was worried, and her expression became tense. Pei Ji seemed to be suffering from aphasia again. She hurriedly searched for an imitation object in her memory, and accurately selected the middle-aged person in the hospital that day.

When he told Pei Yi's family what had happened, he couldn't bear it, but he still made it clear.

Pei Ji recalled what he said.

He didn't tell the result immediately, but first told what happened. The rich man's family sneaked into the gangster, the child was kidnapped, the babysitter sounded the alarm, and the police were understaffed. Pei Yi happened to be helping. An unexpected situation occurred while rescuing the hostages. , Pei Yi protects the hostages, Pei Yi died.

Very clear.

Pei Ji even summed up the benefits of saying that, telling the story of what happened can serve as a buffer for the family to accept the facts.

Song Wei is right in front of her, Pei Ji thought, she only needs to repeat the words of the middle-aged person. She has a good memory and can memorize it verbatim. But she couldn't speak.

"I'm really worried about her. Pei Yi is busy at work, but she will tell me where to go. When it is inconvenient to say, she will also tell me when she will be back. But now she hasn't heard from her for three days. I called her. If no one answers the phone, I dare not call again, for fear that she is doing dangerous tasks, and fear that if the phone rings, it will affect her and bring danger to her."

The more Pei Ji heard it, the more disturbed, uncomfortable, and sadness overflowed. She immediately threw the middle-aged man's words out of her mind. He said too long, and it was suffering to say such long words. Pei Ji wanted to find another brief and clear explanation.

She thought of the doctor who came out of the operating room. The doctor said, "I'm sorry, we tried our best."

He tried his best, but did not save him, Pei Yi died.

Pei Yi is dead.

Just say these four words. Say the four words faster. Two seconds is enough.

Pei Ji opened his mouth, but still couldn't make a sound.

Song Wei couldn't see and didn't know her struggle. She said very softly: "I have been worried for several days. Fortunately, you are here. Do you have news from her? When will she go home?"

Pei Ji's eyes were hot, and tears flowed out. She suddenly discovered that because of her negligence, Song Yi had other ways to get news about Pei Yi, and that Song Yi would go to Pei Yi’s memorial service. So now, Song Yi missed Pei Yi’s funeral and sent Pei Yi. The last chance of art is gone.

Song Wei couldn't see Pei Ji's tears. She waited for a while, her voice became helpless, but she was not impatient, and she could hear a faint smile: "Great professor, great scientist, why are you not talking anymore?"

"She..." Pei Ji opened her mouth. She heard herself say, "Pei Yi has a mission, secretly, and it will be a long time. I'm afraid that you won't be taken care of. Please let me take care of it."

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Why are the comments in the previous chapter humming, and there are still crying, why, where is this abuse, there is no abuse. I suspect that you are misleading me and want me to shake my identity as a sweet writer.

I like this story very much. It's really sweet and pretty. I write slowly, and you should also give me some patience and confidence.