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Chapter 82
A boyfriend made the seven teams of single dogs attacked early in the morning.
It's one thing to know that the captain of the straight steel man who is homophobic suddenly wants to get involved, but it's another thing to witness the two of them together. If they were still able to make jokes before, now they really feel the very ambiguous and stalemate atmosphere between Team Song and Advisor Ji.
Obviously they didn't do anything too intimate, and the two of them looked no different from before, but they were just standing, making it difficult for everyone to ignore the fact that the two of them were a couple.
Tang Le fainted: "Why are you a boyfriend?"
Zhou Mingxuan: "Consultant Ji, are you really no longer thinking about it?!"
Ji Yushi ate the hot omelette in small bites, and took the time to answer: "Didn't you remind me that Team Song is very popular?"
A single sentence is light, simple and casual.
In the monsoon season, it is as natural as "I heard that the price of vegetables will rise, I will stop by to buy a vegetable".
Song Qinglan folded her arms with her arms in her arms, showing an air of looking at the world. The conceit she expressed in it was self-evident: "Thank you for your assistance."
Everyone: "Fuck!"
It's just that didn't see the process at the beginning, and this shit just helped a loneliness!
Li Chun roared in frustration: "What did we miss?! We agreed to think about it for a day?! It was fine when we were playing games. What did you guys do while we were sleeping last night?"
Leaving the single is a good sign, the curse of being single for the seven teams has been broken, and he is also going to write a love diary with Team Song as the starting point!
This sentence is very spiritual.
What Song Qinglan said just now, "I saw you sleeping soundly when I left," and "rest early next time" was simply unbelievable.
Everyone's expressions were wonderful, as if they were trying to make up for being gay, but it was different. They could hit a home run immediately after the bend.
Song Qinglan had no doubts at all, if it wasn't for being too gentle in the monsoon season, these ruffians would have said this long ago. He snorted coldly and said, "What can I do? How can I disrespect Consultant Ji so much when I spend the night in public?"
Everyone's hearts were slightly balanced. The speed of these two people was not on the rocket, and Team Song was still a lowly virgin.
They turn on taunt mode.
"No, no, no!"
"Haha." Song Qinglan calmed down after she got off the list, "It's just because it's too late, I stayed in my boyfriend's room to hug and sleep."
After eating the omelette in the monsoon season, he answered at the right time: "Single bed, two people are a little crowded."
Song Qinglan comforted him: "It's okay, I'll be fine when I get home."
Everyone: "???"
Everyone: "Fuck!!!"
They were swearing and complaining constantly, but they were actually telling the truth.
The private training room was only for one person to rest on a single bed. It was a bit crowded to squeeze two big men, not to mention Song Qinglan was tall and skeletonized, and she would fall off the bed if she didn't. He didn't dislike it, and he didn't plan to leave. He just hugged Ji Yushi tightly in his arms and barely passed the night.
At first, he couldn't sleep.
During the monsoon season, sleep has always been poor, and it is even more difficult to fall asleep peacefully when there is one more person on the bed.
However, Song Qinglan was impetuous because of her impetuousness, and there was a saying - Wenxiang Nephrite in her arms, who can be Liuxiahui? What's more, the person in the arms looks cold and clear, and hugs it softly and warmly during the monsoon rain.
He endured the excitement and watched the quiet sleeping face of the rainy season in the dark, and didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.
Therefore, one can be regarded as the beginning of love, and the other is inexperienced.
Although the two have less scruples after communicating with each other, they are actually much more innocent than their teammates imagined.
It was almost time, and the group walked towards the medical center.
In the spacious corridor, a large group of guardians push me and push you, it is simply a reappearance of the scene of the campus bully running rampant.
When passing the platform, Duan Wen suddenly said, "Are there the grandsons from Team Nine over there?"
Everyone stopped and looked in the direction he said.
I saw that in the woods outside the platform, nine groups of people were spreading out, bending over and walking among the grass and bushes, looking for something.
As if feeling the gaze on the platform, Lin Xinlan straightened up and looked towards them.
Looking at it, he happened to see Song Qinglan, the tallest among the group. Then, Lin Xinlan narrowed his eyes and smiled at him. don't know if it was intentional or not, and he compared his love to Song Qinglan with his fingers from a distance.
Everyone: "..."
I haven't come back for so long, almost forgot about it.
It seems that the captain of the ninth team shows love to the captain of the seventh team, and it is already a routine in the Jiangcheng branch.
It's no wonder that everyone talks about Lin Sebian, and someone will develop PTSD. Lin Xinlan is far more paranoid in this regard than he has shown.
Tang Le: "What are they doing?"
Tang Qi: "I don't know."
The group continued on their footsteps.
Ji Yushi said, "Look for dice."
"Dice?" Song Qinglan felt something unusual. Someone was looking for dice last night, "How do you know?"
"You gave him the dice in the training camp." Ji Yushi looked ahead and said lightly, "We chatted here last night. I told him to throw it. Maybe he regrets it now."
After thinking about what happened, everyone laughed wildly.
Jairui must report the monsoon rains.
Sooner or later, the relationship between the two will be made public and spread throughout Jiangcheng and Ningcheng. Therefore, in the season of rainy season, he held his revenge frankly and clearly, and everything was arranged clearly.
All members of Team Sky Seven have returned.
The medical center specially dispatched personnel, and many experts personally gave them psychological evaluations, and by the way, they did psychological counseling after the task.
This assessment was done all morning.
After being notified, they were allowed to go home early to rest, and the vacation time would be determined after the psychological evaluation report came out.
This means that their seemingly endless mission has come to an end.
There is no Ouroboros, no Chaos, no bubble worlds that are difficult to distinguish between true and false, and no more confusing Rubik's Cubes. Despair, pain, blood, and confusion were all isolated in another time and space. They returned to a safe and peaceful harbor in their own time and space.
Minister Wang came to the training ground of the seventh team. Facing the crowd, he kindly said that they had worked hard.
After some reassurance, Minister Wang asked Ji Yu: "Xiao Ji, have you considered transferring to Jiangcheng to officially become part of our seventh team?"
The observer of the seventh team, Lao Yu, has completely retired after being injured. Minister Wang will open his mouth to keep people, which is actually expected by everyone.
Unlike Minister Qi in the bubble world, Minister Wang's method is more gentle, and he does not feel the slightest sense of compulsion during the monsoon.
Minister Wang said: "If you consider coming to Jiangcheng, I believe you can get along well with your teammates. You don't know, Xiao Song's mission report is full of praise for you, which is very similar to your attitude when you first came to Jiangcheng. But if they are two different people, they are worlds apart!"
The crowd laughed.
Even in the monsoon season, he couldn't help it, and the corners of his lips curled up, making him particularly eye-catching among the group.
Minister Wang still didn't know the truth, so he kept tearing down Song Qinglan's stage: "Before you came, his nose was not a nose, his face was not a face, and if you insist on saying that the recorders of your clerical work are useless, they will not be beaten. Embroidered pillow! He also said that if he really transferred you to the team, he would leave immediately!"
Song Qinglan couldn't hold back her face: "..."
"Oh, in fact, I know that he is worried that the same situation will happen again." Minister Wang said, "He has a heavy sense of responsibility, and he blames himself for the injuries to the people in the team, and he is afraid that he will not be able to protect the civilian workers. It turns out that his worries are not unreasonable. If your ability is beyond everyone's imagination, this time the mission is dangerous, I am afraid that there will really be bad results. "
Actually, everyone understands that.
As a "team with a higher than average winning rate", it was selected by the Sky Vault system because of the addition of the monsoon.
Minister Wang said: "When the strong meet the strong, one plus one is greater than two. If the seventh team has you, it will be even more powerful. You can become the strongest team in Jiangcheng and even in all time management alliances, and become a sharp sword to guard time and space. ."
The impassioned encouragement of the female leader made everyone in the seven teams put away their comfortable smiles.
They are the guardians of time and space.
They guard the peace of time and space.
This belief has never changed since they joined the sky.
Ji Yushi said, "I will consider it."
He noticed that everyone's eyes were focused on him, especially the piercing, burning gaze.
Everything has been different.
Ji Yushi officially replied to the invitation: "When I really finish my personal affairs, I will be happy to come to the guardian camp, become a guardian, and become an observer of the seventh team."
Brothers Tang Qi and Tang Le were responsible for retrieving the personal belongings delivered before their departure, including mobile phones and clothes.
During the monsoon season, he changed into the uniform he brought before he came to Jiangcheng, and there was a knock on the door.
Song Qinglan pushed open the door and entered.
The scene in front of him seemed familiar.
During the rainy season, she wears an ordinary white shirt and ordinary black trousers. The hem of the shirt is tucked into the trousers, which outlines a thin waist and lifts the back.
Under the lights of the training room, his fair skin and lustrous eyebrows showed a bit of coldness that no strangers should approach, reminiscent of the pine beside a snowy lake.
As if seeing it for the first time.
"What's the matter?" He asked Song Qinglan, with a tone of intimacy that others could not hear.
Everything is completely different from when we first met.
Song Qinglan walked over, grabbed his arm, and hugged him like this, took a deep breath and said, "I don't want you to leave."
Song Qinglan also changed into her regular clothes. Instead of her usual arrogance and domineering, she only looked like a wealthy boy who was idle and wandering. Taking off the identity of the captain of the seventh team of the guardian of the sky, he is just an ordinary young man of twenty-six.
Ji Yushi was stunned. It turned out that this was called farewell.
He was never used to feeling reluctant to part with anyone, even when he left home before college and lived alone, he never felt reluctant.
At this time, he understood the emotion, even though he knew that they would meet again soon.
Missing for a whole month, they all have to go home.
After the phone was turned on during the rainy season, there were many missed calls and unread messages on the phone, all from family members.
Some of the information is exactly the same as Bubble World, but there are many differences - this time, Ji Minyue took a leave of absence and drove directly from Ningcheng to pick him up.
Ji Yushi leaned on Song Qinglan's shoulder and grabbed the hem of the other's clothes: "I'll wait for you."
This tacit understanding made Song Qinglan smile slightly, and deliberately said badly, "What are you waiting for?"
Ji Yushi followed the topic: "Wait for you to come to Ningcheng to see your grandfather."
Song Qinglan laughed out loud: "Fuck."
The two hugged like this for a while, and before parting became stronger, Song Qinglan asked, "Consultant Ji, can I stay at your house this time?"
Ji Yushi agreed: "Well, yes."
"You can think about it," Song Qinglan said in a low voice, "I mean sleeping in a bed."