Flying chess is usually played by four people. Seven teams of seven people are divided into four groups. Li Chun is in a group by himself, while Ji Yushi is naturally in a group with Song Qinglan.

The conditions were negotiated, but after playing several games in Jiyu, they never won.

Fortunately, the game continues the rules that the trainees have played in the training and uses a point system, and only the group with the fewest points will be punished.

Li Chun is worthy of being a scumbag who travels all over Jiangcheng. The punishment he came up with is especially dog: turn his back to everyone and write the words "I am a pig" with his buttocks.

The first loser, Tang Qi, wanted to leave the table on the spot: "Fuck."

Tang Le, who was in the group with his brother, also scolded: "Wait, Chun'er, you are next!!"

The twin brothers stood up amid laughter and turned their backs to everyone.

The two big men couldn't twist their butts at everyone.

Zhou Mingxuan clapped his hands: "Put up your clothes! Show your butt!! Let me see if your buttocks are beautiful!"

Everyone: "Hahahahahaha!"

Even Ji Yushi laughed. He didn't expect this straight man to be both earthy and funny, but it was really interesting.

The twins were neat and tidy, lifted up their T-shirts to reveal their lower bodies, and wrote the words "I am a pig" in the air with one stroke up, down, left and right.

"try harder!!"

"The one on the left, the butt isn't twisted enough!"

"It's the buttocks of the buttocks!"

The two of them cursed while finishing the punishment, and Li Chun almost burst into tears with laughter.

As the winner of the first game, Li Chun took over the power to throw dice for everyone in the second game.

Ingenuity and strong memory do not work in this type of game. The game process is completely random. Once the dice enter Li Chun's hand, it will not reach the hands of Ji Yushi.

The luck of their group is neither good nor bad. After Duan Wen simulated drinking Zhou Mingxuan's milk, Tang Qitangle rolled and blowing balloons, and Li Chun was drinking water upside down, they really lost. once.

Li Chun's four planes all reached the finish line, Song Qinglan asked in a relaxed manner, "How do you want to punish?"

Song Qinglan's brows and eyes are deep, and her usual majesty is too deeply rooted in people's hearts. Even if she asks about punishment with a smile, Li Chun's heart is terrified.

"Huh?" Li Chun said weakly, "Then, let's do a hundred push-ups!"

Everyone: "..."

"Fuck? Chunchun, are you human?"

"It's just playing games, Song team can't eat people, you are a coward!!"

"I'm not convinced!! Why! Why do they treat this group differently! Am I not as good-looking as Consul Ji?!"

Everyone shouted in disapproval.

Song Qinglan had already stood up, clapping her hands in preparation: "One hundred push-ups?"

When the monsoon rains, I am also ready to stand up.

Zhou Mingxuan: "Wait!"

Song Qinglan and Ji Yushi stopped together.

When Ji Yushi saw Zhou Mingxuan's small eyes twinkle, he had a bad premonition in his heart. Given their childishness...

Sure enough, Zhou Mingxuan pretended to be eloquent and said, "It's okay to do push-ups, but well, it's better than scratching a tickling for Team Song. Consultant Ji can definitely do it too, isn't it too simple."

Song Qinglan: "Then?"

"Change to weighted push-ups." Zhou Mingxuan demanded, "Consultant Ji sits on Team Song's back, with his feet off the ground, until Team Song finishes with him on his back."

During the rainy season: "..."

Everyone: "Back him! Back him!"

Li Chun counseled: "Then, I didn't say it, it was Lao Zhou who said it!!"

Duan Wen gave him an elbow: "Then do you want to watch it?"

Li Chun immediately nodded: "I want to!"

"boring."

Song Qinglan sneered, saying that, people have already started to unlock the communicator on their wrist.

Seeing his preparations, the crowd became even more violent.

Song Qinglan put the communicator aside and lay down.

He is tall and has a big frame. Such a move makes his back muscles noticeably tense, broad and firm. His arms rested on the floor calmly, his whole figure was like a straight iron plate, and he raised his chin at Ji Yushi: "Come on."

When Ji Yushi stood beside Song Qinglan, everyone thought he would definitely quit.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Song Qinglan finished speaking, Ji Yushi looked at everyone and said, "Actually, I thought you would let me lie under Team Song."

Everyone: "???"

Everyone: "Then lie down!"

During the rainy season, the clouds are light and the wind is light: "It's too late."

Everyone: "Fuck!"

Consultant Ji is so good at playing, he feels like he has missed 100 million! ! !

But let them regret scolding their mother, Ji Yushi had already walked over to sit down with his hands on Song Qinglan's back, and then crossed his legs.

Ji Yushi's palm touched Song Qinglan's back, and through a thin layer of fabric, Song Qinglan could sense the hot palm temperature.

No one knows that the monsoon is actually very tense now.

"Sit still."

Song Qinglan said.

The triceps, latissimus dorsi and other muscle groups exert force at the same time, and they are as hard as iron. The body of a mature man is slow and steady. A standard push-up is completed without even shaking during the monsoon. In the roar, Song Qinglan had already completed nearly thirty.

She looked thin and thin during the monsoon season, but at least she weighed nearly 60 kilograms. Unless you have been exercising for a long time, few people can bear such a weight-bearing push-up.

Song Qinglan's movements became slower and slower, and soon sweat broke out from her forehead.

He gritted his teeth and had blue veins on his forehead, which he noticed during the monsoon rain.

"Consultant Ji is distressed!"

"Hahahaha, lie down on Team Song!"

"Sixty! What a bum!"

During the monsoon season, he just kept his eyelashes down and didn't move or speak. He tried his best to keep himself steady and not burden Song Qinglan.

In terms of what to do not to increase the excitement of everyone, Ji Yushi has a little talent.

The more he doesn't speak, the less they can play.

One hundred weighted push-ups were finally done.

As soon as Ji Yushi got off Song Qinglan's back, Song Qinglan rolled over and collapsed on the floor, panting on her back: "Old Zhou, wait for me."

Song Qinglan was sweating profusely, and the beads of sweat shone like honey under the light. A bottle of water was handed over from above.

Song Qinglan thought it was the robotic arm that was so diligent, but after hearing everyone's ridicule, she realized it was the season of rainy season. He sat up and drank half of the bottle in one breath, and said with a smile, "Thanks."

Ji Yushi: "It's hard work."

Everyone: "Oh!!!"

Don't open your face during the rainy season: "..."

A group of straight men can't play any interesting memes, and they can't drink to cheer up at the training ground.

After playing tricks on Song Qinglan and Ji Yu, everyone was no longer interested in how to make teammates make a fool of themselves. Most of the rewards and punishments were related to physical strength.

Everyone played for more than two hours, and finally ended the game in a moody mood.

"Let's go have a drink when we're released." Li Chun suggested, "Before I left, my friend was preparing to renovate the nightclub. It's been a month, and it's probably already open."

"Going to that one again?" Tang Qi was tired from playing and asked with a yawn, "Aren't you afraid of meeting that girl?"

That girl is the girl who Li Chun had been thinking about and never wanted to call before he left.

But in the bubble world, they had already dated and found that they were not suitable for each other. Li Chun thanked him for this and said, "No, no, when is the fate of evil, let's play with another family!"

They discussed where to go to play, Duan Wen said: "You guys choose a normal place, it's smoky, can Consul Ji go?"

Ji Yushi said: "Yes, you can call me then."

Tang Le: "Really? I'm afraid you'll find it boring."

The nightclub is noisy and noisy, and during the monsoon, it is gentle and handsome, and it seems that it is not the type that can go to a nightclub and get excited.

Only Song Qinglan knew of the people present. They were in the roadside vending booth in PU-31. Ji Yushi once said that he looked at him like a pervert staring at him in a gay bar. They didn't know each other well at that time, so Song Qinglan didn't take it to heart, but now she remembered it.

When Song Qinglan looked at Ji Yu, she said to everyone, "I'll tell you later, which store I'll order from."

Everyone: "Song Team!!!"

Li Chun was so excited that he almost jumped up: "I heard that right!! Team Song is also going to a nightclub!! I used to ask no matter what!!"

Tang Le: "Hehe, I know why!"

Li Chun: "I know too!! Hahahahaha!!"

During the rainy season: "..."

If it goes on like this, he won't have to talk in this life.

Song Qinglan grabbed the pillow by her hand and smashed at them: "Go away! There's no end to it!!"

It was late at night, and everyone had to do a psychological assessment the next day, and after a few people jokingly walked away.

The game scene was in a mess, and the cleaning robot and robotic arm slowly moved over and began to clean up.

Song Qinglan stood up first, and was still sitting on the ground when she saw Ji Yu: "What are you looking for?"

Ji Yu didn't look up: "Dice."

Song Qinglan asked, "Do you still want to play?"

The dice that Li Chun had been playing with was gone. don't know if Li Chun forgot it in his pocket or was swept away by a robot.

Ji Yu couldn't see its shadow from the ground, but he didn't say anything, just said lightly: "No."

Song Qinglan extended her hand to him: "Get up."

Ji Yushi raised his head, and as they had done before, he naturally held Song Qinglan's hand and stood up.

Then, Song Qinglan released him.

The cleaning robot did not expect to stand up during the monsoon, and just swept to the area behind the monsoon, and touched his heel lightly.

Ji Yushi took a step forward subconsciously and almost bumped into Song Qinglan, only to stop when Song Qinglan grabbed her shoulders.

The distance suddenly narrowed, and it was too intimate, causing both of them to be stunned for a moment.

Since they said it, their relationship has become more than friends now. Even teammates have acquiesced that they are a couple, but in fact they are not lovers.

Regarding the 24-hour wait, Ji Yushi has not yet given an answer, and Song Qinglan is still waiting.

The natural behavior in the past has become subtle in this short and long wait.

Secret, throbbing.

only know each other.

Song Qinglan gave in a little, but listened to Ji Yushi and said, "Captain Song, I'm a man."

The sudden mention of this made Song Qinglan puzzled: "Huh?"

I saw Ji Yushi looking at him and said calmly, word by word: "I am twenty-five years old, with healthy physical conditions. Although my hair is not strong enough, I occasionally grow stubble. I like guns and fighting. He is good at jiu-jitsu, can climb with bare hands, has obvious male muscle lines on his body, and has the morning erection reaction you will have in the morning."

Song Qinglan understood what he meant and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Are you suddenly trying to introduce yourself, or do you want to challenge me?"

Ji Yushi shook his head: "I want to remind you that I think differently from you."

Song Qinglan asked back, "How do you know what my imagination is like?"

During the rainy season, he did not speak.

Song Qinglan's tone was a little angry, but also a little funny: "Do you think what I said to you was not direct enough? Or, do you think I didn't treat you in my fantasy?"

Ear fever during the monsoon: "...No."

Song Qinglan said, "If you want to know, I can tell you."

It can be seen that the rest is not bad this time during the rainy season.

His tired pale cyan is gone, and the sense of vulnerability he gave in the mission has also disappeared.

If a person is too smart and too tolerant, the quality of sleep will be poor. Song Qinglan originally worried that he would have trouble falling asleep due to overthinking, but at this time he was relieved a lot, and did not want to say more words that would have the opposite effect.

It's only been a few hours, and he can't bear it anymore, so he said to Ji Yushi: "If I'm too sudden, I'm really... I'm sorry. But you don't need to think too much, have a good rest tonight, Give me the answer when you wake up."

During the rainy season: "Okay."

Song Qinglan said, "Good night."

During the rainy season: "Good night."

Before returning to the room in the monsoon season, he handed over something: "Your communicator."

Song Qinglan stood where she was and put the communicator on her wrist.

When he was playing the game just now, he put it on the ground and almost forgot, but fortunately it was not taken away by the cleaning robot.

The screen senses his movement and automatically lights up, showing the time and date.

The time on the communicator is incorrect.

It was rescheduled to the next morning, nearly 7 hours from now—the 24th hour of his confession to the monsoon season.

Song Qinglan's movements were stagnant, and she suddenly understood something.

The only one day when the monsoon rains is considered a deadline.

has been artificially advanced.

When closed the door, heart beat fast during the rainy season.

The lights in the private training room were bright, and the mirror reflected his current appearance, which he had never seen before.

Everything that needs to be said has been said, and what needs to be reminded has also been reminded.

When the monsoon rains, want to drink a bottle of water to calm down, but when unscrew the bottle cap, there is a knock on the door.

As soon as Ji Yushi opened the door, Song Qinglan squeezed in unceremoniously.

He was aggressive, and the male hormones that belonged to him and the strong sense of oppression approached step by step, pushing the monsoon season between the wall and himself.

When there is no way to retreat in the rainy season, I can't see his expression clearly, and I feel uneasy: "Why—"

Song Qinglan had already lowered her head and kissed her.