Picking the stars - Chapter 101
This was probably the most presumptuous night for Song Wei in more than 20 years. When she opened her eyes, the dazzling sunlight shone into the room, causing her to squint reflexively.
After a night of rest and recuperation, the body was still exhausted and seemed to fall apart. Song Wei turned around, and the people behind him moved and hugged her into his arms.
Pei Ji was not awake yet, and after hugging Song Er, his breathing became even again.
Song Er’s consciousness gradually became clearer, scenes from last night appeared in her mind, her heartbeat intensified, and the only movement in the bedroom was Pei Ji’s breathing gently in her ears.
Song Wei couldn’t help but bend her lips, she tried her best to slow down and turned over quietly, facing Pei Ji.
Pei Ji was not awakened, her long eyelashes gently covered her lower eyelids, and she slept peacefully, as if she was having a quiet and gentle dream.
Song Er couldn’t help blushing at the thought of last night’s indulgence.
She likes the look of being confused and infatuated by the professor, she also likes her biting her ear to call her a kitten, she likes the mist of her blindfolded eyes, and she prefers her clumsy but sincere love.
The sun was shining enthusiastically in, and Song Wei guessed that it was almost noon, but she didn’t have the idea of getting up.
Pei Ji was still sleeping peacefully, wearing clean and soft pajamas, the button on the neckline was open, and a red mark on the collarbone was looming.
Song Wei raised his hand and gently touched the red mark under Pei Ji’s collar with his fingertips, a light red, under Pei Ji’s snow-white skin, it was as eye-catching as red plums on the snow.
The dew-soaked flower blooms in the gentle spring breeze, the delicate petals are layered, and the heart of the flower is sweet and sweet.
It seemed that the tender and beautiful petals were suddenly pierced.
Just like fireworks blooming in the quiet and lingering night, everything is so gorgeous and timeless.
They both gave themselves to each other last night, and they expressed their love in the most straightforward way in each other’s bodies.
Song Er’s fingertips followed the red marks and stayed on the corners of Pei Ji’s lips. She leaned over and kissed her.
Pei Ji’s eyelashes trembled, he slowly opened his eyes, and looked at her sleepily. After a while, he closed his eyes again, not completely awake.
Except for being sick, she is rarely so sleepy.
Song Wei decided to let her sleep a little longer, so she got up first to get something to eat. As a result, as soon as he opened the quilt, Pei Ji grabbed his wrist.
This time she was much more sober, took Song Er’s hand, and sat up with it.
“Sleep again?” Song Er said.
Pei Ji shook his head, then glanced at Song Er quickly, as if calmly saying: “I’m hungry.”
She looked calm and composed, as if she was not the slightest different from any previous morning.
Song Er didn’t expose her, only said: “Let’s order takeaway first.” There is not much food at home, even if there is, it is too late to make it now.
Pei Ji said: “Okay.”
She let go of the hand holding Song Er’s wrist and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.
The bed was in a mess. As soon as the quilt was lifted, the messy ambiguity underneath ran into Pei Ji’s eyes. She was taken aback, her cheeks flushed rapidly, and she quietly glanced at Song Yi, and saw that Song Yi was going to take a mobile phone to look at the takeaway. She hid her ears. He covered the quilt back in a general manner, pretending that nothing had happened.
“You can’t eat too oily, and you can’t be too vegetarian.” Song Er swiped down the screen while muttering. She picked it for a long time, and finally reluctantly decided on a restaurant with a good reputation.
She didn’t actually pick it herself, but now she would be especially concerned about Pei Ji’s nutritional needs.
Pei Ji didn’t feel that she needed such fine feeding. She felt that as long as she was raised casually as before, she would grow well. But she didn’t say that she likes to see Song Er caring about her.
Song Yi placed an order and asked Pei Ji to wash up. Pei Ji sat on the side of the bed and didn’t move, and asked Song Yi to go first.
When Song Er entered the bathroom, she lifted the quilt again.
I was too tired last night. I had been on the plane for a long time, and then indulged all night. She was so tired that she could hardly move. She barely scrubbed herself and Song Wei and put on her pajamas.
Some traces of ambiguity can be seen on the sheets. Pei Ji felt that her blush was hot, but her heart was filled.
When Song Er came out of washing, the sheets and duvet cover were all cleaned.
The takeaway came quickly and the taste was very good, but Song Er was still very dissatisfied.
While they were not busy in the next few days, Song Yi and Pei Ji discussed moving to her house.
In fact, there is no need to distinguish between Pei Ji’s house and Song Yi’s house. It is their home anyway, and it is the same to Song Yi, and she actually prefers the one she lives in now.
There are many memories that are precious to them.
But here is too small, and Pei Ji’s body needs to be taken care of. Song Ye decided to hire someone to take care of Pei Ji’s food and drink, so he would have to change to a larger house.
She told Pei Ji all these thoughts, and Pei Ji agreed without hesitation.
So they quickly set a date to move.
Pei Ji doesn’t have many things, mainly the books and paper materials in her study, and some seasonal clothes, don’t take anything else, Song Er has them there.
In the end, only one car was used and everything was transported.
Song Wei vacated half of the study room for Pei Ji, and she accompanied her to put the books on the shelf in different categories, and locked the important materials in the cabinet.
When she finished cleaning, Pei Ji was too tired to move. She lay on the sofa by the window that could be in the sun. Song Wei pushed her, but she just moved a little away so that Song Wei could sit next to her.
“There is a well-equipped gym nearby. Would you like to try it?” Song Er said suddenly.
Pei Ji looked at her in astonishment, but somehow he couldn’t react. Song Wei looked at her seriously, Pei Ji shook his head, and then explicitly refused: “No.”
She doesn’t like sports, she hasn’t liked it since she was a child.
She has always been an excellent student, and she can leave her classmates far behind in every class, except for sports.
She doesn’t like long jump, high jump, rope skipping, running, and all kinds of ball sports. Her physical performance is hovering a little bit above the passing line. She is the kind of student who is the most strenuous and backward in physical education class.
Song Er had expected it.
At first glance, the professor is not a person who likes to move. Her skin is pale due to lack of exercise all the year round. The only outdoor activities she can take the initiative to carry out are probably only taking a walk after a meal.
“But exercise is good for the body. There is not a slogan called active exercise and strengthening the body. You need to strengthen your body now.” Song Er and Pei Ji reasoned.
Pei Ji stood up and walked out of the study, saying that she didn’t want to listen.
After that, Song Ye and Pei Ji mentioned it many times, but Pei Ji was very resistant.
“I can not swim.”
“I don’t want to run, I run very slowly.”
“I don’t go to the gym, it’s a waste of time.”
She shows no signs of letting go. When it comes to the back, she still insists on arguing, saying that the brain is also a part of the body, and the same is true when she replaces it with brain activity.
In fact, if it were not for the doctor’s advice that proper exercise is good for Pei Ji’s body, Song Er would not force her to do so.
But Pei Ji’s unrelenting attitude made Song Er very helpless.
Song Yi has been busy with her new songs during this time, and they have all been recorded, and there is some follow-up production work. This year she added a few more songs to the original plan, which adds up to almost one album.
In her current life, almost only these few songs each year are related to music, so she takes every step of the process very seriously, but she is more busy than Pei Ji, who is vacant.
Pei Ji is looking for the next research project, has just decided on a direction, is in contact with a scientific research team, and progress is pretty good.
It was raining this weekend, and there was no sunlight on the sofa in the study room. Pei Ji took the book and saw from the day to the night. Song Wei did not go home until nearly twelve o’clock.
Pei Ji stood up, walked downstairs, and happened to see Song Er who was changing shoes at the door.
Song Er’s hair was wet, half of her body was hidden in the shadows behind her, and half of her body was immersed in the light. The lines on her face were soft. When she saw Pei Ji, she smiled and said, “Not asleep yet?”
Pei Ji walked to her, touched her damp hair, and touched a moist coolness on the palm of her hand: “Is it raining heavily?”
“It’s too big for the wipers to brush.” Song Er replied, repeating the old thing after speaking, “but the gym is very close, and I won’t get wet when I walk over with an umbrella. I’m free tomorrow, should we go together? take a look.”
When Pei Ji heard that she had started to mention exercise again, he turned around and wanted to leave, Song Wei grabbed her wrist from behind. Pei Ji turned his head and saw Song Wei looking at her with a smile: “Where are you going? Take me along.”
Pei Ji also laughed. She walked up the stairs, put her hand behind her back, and let Song Wei hold her wrist.
Song Wei followed her behind and took two steps. She closed her eyes and asked Pei Ji to take her away.
The senses after losing sight are magnified, and Pei Ji’s thin wrist seems to be the only thing Song Wei has, and she can’t help but tighten her hand. She felt that Pei Ji, who was walking in front of her, stopped for a while.
Did she look back? Song Wei didn’t know, but after that, Pei Ji slowed down even more.
Song Er followed her step by step, stepped up the steps, turned and walked into the warm bedroom. Pei Ji never made a sound, but she still walked slowly and calmly.
Song Wei remembered that a few years ago, Pei Ji brought her out of Pei Yi’s house, and walked out of the building like this one after another.
She opened her eyes and saw Pei Ji’s back. Under the dim light, her straight back looked very thin and reliable.
That day suddenly appeared before Song Er’s eyes. Pei Ji walked in front and walked out of the door downstairs of Pei Yi. The sun was shining outside, and the air was scent of vegetation with hot summer heat.
At that time, her eyes were still invisible, and she probably didn’t know the scene at that time, but Pei Ji’s back at this time seemed to overlap with that time, making Song Wei feel the trance of time passing by.
Pei Ji turned his head, looked at Song Wei, and said with a smile: “Go take a bath.”
The wind and rain outside were very heavy, and the rain was blown on the windows, converging into a stream and flowing down the glass.
The room was very warm, and the weather turned cold. Song Wei was very worried that Pei Ji would catch a cold. He changed a thick blanket on the floor and the bedding was soft and warm. Even the bedside lamp was glowing with a gentle and gentle light.
They hugged and kissed each other on the bed. Pei Ji became more and more proficient. He did much better than the first time. He was no longer as shy as the first time. He was so shy that he didn’t even dare to let Song Wei see the sheets afterwards, while she didn’t pay attention. Change and wash quickly.
But every touch, every time the blending is moved.
Pei Ji also likes to wash and change Song Er after the end, so that she has the satisfaction of taking care of her own kitten.
Wait until you lie back under the covers. Song Yi remembered something and said: “My album is finished recording, I can rest tomorrow, you…”
Pei Ji thought she was going to the gym again, and looked very sleepy: “I’m going to sleep.”
After speaking, he turned around and turned his back to Song Er.
Song Wei couldn’t help laughing. In fact, she just wanted to show Pei Ji the newly recorded song. She hoped that Pei Ji would be the first person to listen to each of her songs.
But don’t worry, after all, there is still a whole day tomorrow, and there will be countless days and nights in the future.
She didn’t speak any more, reaching out and turning off the light.
The wind and rain outside stopped, and the sleepiness was dim. Song Wei felt Pei Ji stick up and embrace her waist. She kissed the back of her neck and said softly, “Good night.”
Song Er’s heart softened, her lips curled up, and she said to her, “Goodnight Professor.”