Mist

After taking the medicine during the monsoon rains and answering the phone, the feeling of rush, confusion, and panic moved away from him, and his complexion improved a lot.

They came early and the teammates hadn't arrived yet, so the two had some time to talk.

When the rainy season said: "I asked you that because in my memory, the minister of the Jiangcheng branch was surnamed Wang, and she was a very temperamental female leader. It was her who sent us to second me and receive me. She is the same. In my impression, there is no minister whose surname is Qi."

Song Qinglan was startled: "How come?"

He asked subconsciously, but it was not that he did not believe in the memory of the monsoon season. It was precisely because he believed too much in the monsoon season that he was surprised, "A female leader surnamed Wang?"

During the rainy season: "Remember, when we met for the first time at the Skydome Base, who was standing next to me?"

Song Qinglan quickly replied: "It's Minister Qi. He introduced you to me. You also said that there was a study three years ago that he took, and you said what he wore that day. By the way, I told you about me. Leave early."

During the rainy season, he shook his head: "No. That's also Minister Wang. I remember her dress, her pearl earrings, and the mug she broke."

In the summer afternoon, the sun is shining.

I don't know if the air conditioner in the car is too full, both of them noticed a little chill.

However, after being tempered in another world, they are still calm now—at least, no zombies will suddenly come out to eat their brains.

It doesn't make sense to be struggling with the same question all the time. During the rainy season, he asked: "Team Song, why don't you tell me about this Minister Qi?"

Song Qinglan said: "Actually, you just met when you were in the crack. He was the captain of Qiqiong 12 team trapped in the rain forest."

Shocked during the rainy season.

In the heavy rain, the scene where Captain Qi pointed his gun at the traitor was still in sight.

"Xie Si'an, in the name of the witness of time, in the name of the guardian of time, I convict you of defecting."

…

It turned out to be him?

During the monsoon rain, I didn’t say anything for a long time, my brain was thinking fast, and my tense nerves fell to the ground, and I quickly understood what was going on: "...it’s him."

The timeline has changed, since they rescued the Sky Twelfth Team, they have gradually covered the reality that has already happened. The Twelfth Sky Team returned to fifteen years ago. Because of its outstanding ability, Team Qi was promoted step by step, and then became the head of the Jiangcheng branch. Therefore, in this covered timeline, the Jiangcheng branch does not have the appointment of Minister Wang.

But why, Song Qinglan's memory has changed, but his memory hasn't?

"When I saw them in the crack, I was also shocked." Song Qinglan said. "I have been in the Jiangcheng branch for a few years. He has been very strict with our Sky Seven Team, but he has no pretensions in private. It turned out that Minister Qi had such an experience when he was young. From the perspective of Minister Qi, they were caught 15 years ago. When they were sucked into the crack, they were rescued by a Seventh Sky Team from the future. In the past fifteen years, Minister Qi did not intervene, but watched the formation of the Seventh Sky Team, which was destined to save them. One day, Lao Yu was injured and you were seconded from Ningcheng, and he knew that we were about to complete their redeemed'history'."

Eyelashes trembled during the monsoon rains.

The bottom of his eyes was a little dazed.

"Minister Qi talked to me these days, and I realized that the hijacking of our Sky System is actually very difficult to track. It is precisely because of this history that Minister Qi made people find loopholes and intercepted us with difficulty, otherwise we might return. In another stage of hijacking."

Song Qinglan said: "This is like a chain. Without us, there would be no Minister Qi, and without Minister Qi, we would not be able to return to reality. As we said in the mission of Ouroboros, in a certain predetermined To complete a given event at the right moment, everything can happen logically."

The operation of time is extremely precise.

Of course, this can also be understood with the thinking and logic skills during the monsoon season.

But has the past been changed so easily?

Some people have appeared in the change.

Some people disappeared in the change.

The people who appear take it for granted, but the people who disappear can not remember their existence.

This has to be said to be a kind of sadness.

Song Qinglan discovered his silence.

The two sat in the car for a few more minutes. Song Qinglan's cell phone rang, and Duan Wen asked on the other end: "Song team, where are you? Why didn't you see anyone?"

The teammates have already gone up.

Song Qinglan replied briefly: "Come now."

Hanging up, Song Qinglan found that her emotions had been reduced in a short period of time during the monsoon rains, and she opened the car door first and said, "Let's go."

The place where Minister Qi invited everyone to eat was a private restaurant.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a hollow carved wooden screen. After the screen, the water and fat fish are flowing and the flowers and plants are curled. The designer's elegant taste is just right.

The surroundings are quiet, and there are people leading the way.

There was a faint fragrance in the cold air, no oily smoke.

When it was in the room, everyone talked and laughed faintly, and the waiter opened the door and said, "Please."

Song Qinglan thanked him, and turned sideways to let the monsoon rain first.

Familiar faces were all on the dining table, and all the members of the Seventh Sky Team were there.

Zhou Mingxuan joked when they saw them coming in: "Team Song, how can you go first and get there later? Haven't you been unfamiliar with driving for too long?"

How could Song Qinglan not know his thoughts: "I will lend you tomorrow."

Li Chun raised his hand: "I want to open it too!"

Song Qinglan glanced at him: "Children's playground bumper cars, brother, please drive."

Everyone laughed.

Song Qinglan sat down with the monsoon and asked casually: "Where is Qibu?"

Duan Wen: "I just met an acquaintance outside and went to say hello."

The team had a dinner before departure last time, but it didn't come during the rainy season. Sitting with everyone at this time, the situation was different from before.

He found himself not only informal, but even a little at ease.

In the excitement, even the depression in my heart dissipated a lot.

Tang Le sat next to him and lowered his voice: "Consultant Ji, my brother and I stopped behind you just now. I wanted to wait for you to go upstairs together, but what are you doing with Team Song in the car for a long time?"

During the rainy season: "..."

He was speechless, what should I say about this, telling everyone that the timeline is covered on this occasion?

After Tang Le asked, Tang Qi tapped his head with chopsticks, and hurriedly stuck out his tongue and withdrew.

Obviously he looks the same, Tang Qi has to be more prudent: "It's up to you, it's not about **** anyway."

Tang Le: "It's hard to say, you see, when the season consultant comes, the Song team members have changed! When will his car let us pass by?"

When Song Qinglan heard this, she said, "One or two are dirty and smelly. You can stand up without washing your socks on Wednesday—"

"Fuck me?" In private, Zhou Mingxuan was not polite. "It sounds like you haven't. Special forces field training, who the **** has time to wash socks. You...especially Consultant Ji, I will tell you Consultant Ji, Don't look at Song Qinglan's appearance now. In fact, in the army, in order to avoid washing, she doesn't even wear underwear and doesn't think the zipper is stuck."

Song Qinglan laughed and stepped on the other's chair: "Fuck! Fuck you! That's for the coolness."

During the rainy season, it was not like a person making these jokes. To everyone's surprise, he looked at Song Qinglan's trousers: "It should be quite cool."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the elegant room was opened.

Look up during the rainy season.

The man who came in was in his fifties. When he was middle-aged, he could still see his youthful demeanor. His shoulders were broad and his muscles were slightly bulged under the T-shirt. At first glance, he was exercising all the year round. He didn't feel like a pedantic leader. . His temples were white and his brows were awkward, he could see that he was a ruthless character, and he smiled and said hello: "Are you all here?"

That moment.

Memories during the monsoon rains have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Three years ago in Jiangcheng's learning class, the lecturer was replaced by Minister Qi in front of him. His lecture was concise and neat, and he easily led the whole audience to think.

On the secondment order during the rainy season, the name of the leader who signed the agreement changed, and the black handwriting became the two characters of Long Feifeng Wu: Qi Lang.

After coming to the Jiangcheng branch in the rainy season, the people who took him to the base under the sky became Minister Qi in front of him. They spoke at the window, and then Song Qinglan pushed in.

…

The original memory is still there, but the new memory is born from this.

Still stunned during the rainy season, a middle-aged male voice came: "Xiao Ji, you are going back to Ningcheng today. This meal is not only my personal thanks to everyone, but also your farewell banquet."

Recovered during the rainy season, everyone raised their cups.

His glass was filled with drinks, and he picked it up: "Thank you, Minister Qi."

Everyone is seated.

As soon as he sat down during the rainy season, Song Qinglan, who had been observing Minister Qi since he entered the door, turned her head and wanted to say something. During the rainy season, she said softly, "Don't worry, I've remembered it."

This distance is a bit close.

Song Qinglan's lips almost touched her face.

Both of them retired and stopped talking to each other.

Song Qinglan held the glass in her hand, feeling a little hot, so she drank the cold drink in the glass.

He was thinking about how his face would feel when he encountered it during the rainy season.

As a leader who came out of countless guardian missions, Minister Qi is not the type who likes to be official. This meal also shows his temperament.

As Song Qinglan said in the car, Minister Qi briefly explained the encounter with the Seventh Sky Team in the cracks 15 years ago.

Time is really a very wonderful existence.

Minister Qi sighed: "In the past few years, I have witnessed your gradual formation, and also witnessed the secondment order recommended by the command center for Xiaoji. I don't know what will happen to you, but I can be sure of the result. After so many years, I have been desperate in the rain forest. Death and shooting the traitor in the heavy rain is still my nightmare. Until this time, you successfully returned. I finally got a good night’s sleep last night. The most important thing is that some of my old teammates and I have been waiting for today personally over the years. I would like to say thank you to you. Although they can’t come on separate occasions, as a representative, I must toast everyone."

Keeping secrets for fifteen years must not be easy.

Now that the history that should be completed is completely completed, the secret is no longer a secret. After Minister Qi finished drinking this cup, even the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes loosened a lot.

Put down the cup and asked during the rainy season: "Where is Xie Si'an?"

Everyone is very curious about this question.

Hearing this name, Minister Qi said with a heavy note: "After trial by the inspection department, he will be imprisoned for life."

The topic returns to the monsoon season.

Minister Qi said: "Xiao Ji, your ability is very outstanding. I talked with your Minister Lin and wanted you to officially join the Guardian team, but Minister Lin did not let anyone go. I think it is your own opinion that is more important. , How about it, do you want to think about it?"

Take turns one by one.

The team members, the captain, and now the minister are all here.

As soon as Minister Qi's voice fell, everyone looked over, with expectations, during the rainy season: "..."

This is not a farewell banquet, it is a Hongmen banquet, right? !

In the end, Monsoon said: "Thank you Minister Qi, I will consider it carefully."

After the meal, everyone said goodbye.

The team gathered in the center during the monsoon rain, babbling about anything, no matter what you think about during the monsoon rain, they will be responsible for receiving them when they come to Jiangcheng in the future.

Leaving the Guardian team, the previously injected subcutaneous communicator will be metabolized, and there is no communicator outside the mission. So Tang Le started and asked for his mobile phone number during the monsoon rains. Then everyone asked for the same treatment, and they all kept a wave.

During the rainy season, it was the first time to store so many numbers on the mobile phone at once.

After he saved it, Song Qinglan, who was waiting on the side, said: "Okay, the consultant will not be able to catch up with the car in the later season."

There is a special intercity suspension train from Jiangcheng to Ningcheng. The speed is five to six hundred kilometers per hour, and the journey takes only over an hour. It is a ticket bought by the Jiangcheng branch.

Put your phone away during the rainy season, and heard Song Qinglan say: "Consultant Ji, I will give it to you."

As soon as he turned his head, the other party was habitually holding his arms, a gesture that could not be denied.

During the rainy season, he didn't mean to refuse, and nodded: "That's trouble Song Team."

A group of people watched them leave, waving their hands.

In the afternoon, the sun was scorching, and cicadas hummed in the ears.

Those who get along day and night, in the monsoon rain from Ningcheng, will eventually return to his city, he does not belong here.

He didn't look back during the rainy season. He didn't want to remember everyone's sad faces, so he opened the door and got into the car.

Song Qinglan also got in the car and drove silently all the way to Jiangcheng East Station.

"Thank you." Monsoon said, "Then I'm leaving."

He was about to open the door, Song Qinglan suddenly stopped him: "During the rainy season."

During the monsoon rain, her white hands trembled slightly, and when she turned her head, she saw Song Qinglan's dark eyes were deep, she was about to say something and stopped looking at him.

It made his heart beat faster for some reason.

He opened his lips: "What's the matter?"

Song Qinglan took out her cell phone and dialed the cell phone number she had just memorized. She said straightforwardly: "You have saved all their numbers, and by the way, save mine as well."