Mist

A boyfriend made the group of seven single dogs received a crit early in the morning.

It's one thing to know that the captain who knows the homophobic character of the steel straight guy suddenly wants to get involved. It's another thing to witness the two together. If they were able to make jokes before, now they really feel the very ambiguous and stale atmosphere between the Song team and the season consultant.

Obviously they didn't do anything excessively close, and the two looked no different from the past, but they just stood, making it difficult for everyone to ignore the fact that the two of them are a pair.

Tang Le was dizzy: "Why is it a boyfriend?"

Zhou Mingxuan: "Consultant Ji, you really don't think about it anymore?!"

During the rainy season, he ate a hot omelet and replied: "Didn't you remind me that Team Song is very popular?"

One sentence is light, simple and casual.

During the monsoon rains, it is as natural as "I heard that the price of vegetables will rise, I will stop by and buy some vegetables."

Song Qinglan folded her arms with her arms around the world, showing her arrogance and self-evident expression: "Thank you for your assists."

Everyone: "Fuck!"

Only when I didn't see the process at the beginning, it was a **** lonely assist!

Li Chun lost the ground and roared: "What did we miss?! What did we think about it for a day?! It was okay when we played the game. What did you sneak up on while we were asleep last night?"

Leaving the singles is a good sign, the seven-team singles curse has been broken, and he is also preparing to write a love log of the seven-teams successively leaving the singles starting with Team Song!

This sentence is very spiritual.

What Song Qinglan said just now, "I saw you slept well when I left", or "rest early next time", was just unimaginative.

The expressions of the people are wonderful, as if they are not the same as the brains, and they can hit home runs immediately after the first corner.

Song Qinglan had no doubt that if it hadn't been because of the gentle rains, these rascals would have said this a long time ago. He snorted and said, "What can I do? Overnight in public, can I disrespect Consultant Ji so much?"

Everyone is slightly balanced, the speed of these two people has not yet been on the Rockets, and the Song team is still a low-ranking virgin.

They started taunting mode.

"If you don't, you won't!"

"Hehe." Song Qinglan was relieved after she got off the order, "It's just because it's too late, she stayed in her boyfriend's room and hugged her to sleep."

I finished the omelet during the rainy season, and answered in due course: "The single bed is a bit crowded for two people."

Song Qinglan comforted him: "It doesn't matter, it will be fine when I get home."

Everyone: "???"

Everyone: "Damn!!!"

They were swearing and ranting, but they were actually telling the truth.

The private training room is only a single bed for one person to rest. It is really a bit squeezed to squeeze two big men, not to mention that Song Qinglan is tall and has a big frame. He didn't dislike it, and didn't plan to leave. He simply held the monsoon season tightly in his arms and just barely spent the night like this.

I couldn't sleep at first.

Sleep during the monsoon rains has always been poor, and it is even more difficult for a person to sleep peacefully in bed.

But Song Qinglan was impetuous, and there is a saying how to say-Wenxiang Nephrite is in her arms, who can be Liu Xiahui? What's more, the person in his arms looks cold and deserted, and he hugs him softly and warmly during the monsoon rains.

He forbeared his excitement, watched his quiet sleep during the monsoon in the dark, and didn't fall asleep until the latter half of the night.

Therefore, one can be regarded as the beginning of love, and the other is even more inexperienced.

After the two exchanged their minds, although they didn't have so many scruples, they were actually much more innocent than their teammates thought.

Time was almost up, and the group headed towards the medical center.

In the spacious corridor, a group of guardians who are tall and majestic, you push me and I push you, it is a recurrence of the campus lieutenant colonel's domineering scene.

When passing by the platform, Duan Wen suddenly said, "Are the grandsons of Team Nine over there?"

Everyone stopped and looked in the direction he said.

I saw that in the woods outside the platform, the nine teams were spreading out, bending over and walking among the bushes and bushes, looking for something.

As if feeling the gaze from the platform, Lin Xinlan straightened up and looked towards them.

At this look, I happened to see Song Qinglan, the tallest person in the group. Then, Lin Xinlan squinted his eyes and smiled at him, not knowing if it was intentional, and even showed love to Song Qinglan with his fingers from a distance.

Everyone: "..."

It's been a long time since I came back, and I almost forgot about it.

It seems that the captain of the ninth team shows love to the captain of the seventh team, which is already normal in the Jiangcheng branch.

No wonder everyone talks about Lin Lianchang, someone will also have PTSD, Lin Xinlan is far more paranoid in this respect than he has shown.

Tang Le: "What are they doing?"

Tang Qi: "I don't know."

The footsteps of the group continued.

During the rainy season, he said: "Look for the dice."

"Dice?" Song Qinglan felt a little unusual. Someone was looking for dice last night. "How do you know?"

"You gave him the dice in the training camp." During the rainy season, he looked forward and said lightly, "We talked here last night. I told him to throw it. Maybe I regret it now."

After recollecting what was going on, everyone laughed wildly.

The rainy season must be reported for Jairus.

Sooner or later, the matter of the two being together will be made public and spread throughout Jiangcheng and Ningcheng. Therefore, during the monsoon rains, he held his grudges frankly and arranged everything clearly. This character is truly amazing.

All members of the Seventh Sky Team returned to the team.

The medical center specially deployed personnel, and many experts personally gave them psychological assessments, and by the way, psychological counseling after the task.

This assessment was done all morning.

They were notified after the conclusion that they were allowed to go home early for rest, and the vacation time would be determined after the psychological evaluation report was issued.

This means that the seemingly invisible task they came out is completely over here.

There is no ouroboros, no Kaos, no bubble world that is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and no puzzle that makes people clueless. Despair, pain, blood, and confusion are all isolated in another time and space. They have returned to a safe and peaceful harbor in their own time and space.

Minister Wang came to the training ground of the seventh team, and in front of everyone, he kindly said that they had worked hard.

After some reassurance, Minister Wang asked Jiyu: "Xiao Ji, have you considered transferring to Jiangcheng and officially becoming a member of our seventh team?"

The observers of the seventh team have completely retired after being injured, and Minister Wang will open his mouth to keep people, in fact, everyone's expectation.

Unlike Minister Qi in the bubble world, Minister Wang’s approach is more gentle, and he does not give the slightest sense of pressure during the monsoon rains.

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, and your attitude when you first came to Jiangcheng But if they are two different people, it's a world of difference!"

Everyone laughed.

Even in the monsoon rains, I couldn't help it, and the corners of his lips curled up, making it particularly eye-catching among a group of people.

Minister Wang didn’t know the truth yet, so he kept tearing down Song Qinglan’s station: “Before you came, his nose was not a nose, and his face was not a face. You have to say that the recorder of your clerical work is useless. Embroidered pillow! He also said that if you are really transferred to the team, he will leave immediately!"

Song Qinglan was a little bit frustrated: "..."

"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. He blames himself for the injuries of the team members, and he is afraid that he will not be able to protect the writers. , Hurt others and sacrifice. Facts have proved that his worry is not unreasonable. If your ability is beyond everyone's imagination, this time the mission is dangerous, I am afraid that bad results will really happen."

In fact, everyone understands.

As a "squad with a higher than average win rate", it was selected by the Skydome system because it was added during the monsoon season.

Minister Wang said: "When the strong meets the strong, one plus one is greater than two. If the seventh team has you, you will be even more powerful. You can become the strongest team in Jiangcheng and even all time management alliances, and a sword to guard time and space. ."

The female leader's impassioned encouragement made everyone on the seventh team put away a comfortable and contented smile.

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.

During the rainy season, he said: "I will consider it."

He noticed that everyone's eyes were focused on himself, especially the piercing, scorching gaze.

Everything is different.

During the rainy season, he officially replied to the invitation: "When I really finish handling my personal affairs, I will be happy to come to the Guardian camp, become a Guardian, and become an observer of Team Seven."

Brothers Tang Qi and Tang Le were responsible for retrieving the personal belongings delivered before leaving, including mobile phones and clothing.

In the monsoon rains, he changed into the normal clothes he brought over before coming to Jiangcheng, and the door of the room was knocked.

Song Qinglan opened the door and entered.

The scene before him seemed familiar.

In the monsoon season, she is wearing a normal white shirt and normal black trousers. The shirt is placed in the trousers, which outlines a thin waist and a raised back.

Under the light of the training room, his fair skin and lustrous eyebrows reveal a bit of coldness that no one can get near, which is reminiscent of the pine beside the snowy lake.

Suddenly saw it for the first time.

"What's the matter?" He asked Song Qinglan, her tone of intimacy that others could not tell.

Everything is completely different from when I first saw it.

Song Qinglan walked over, took his arm, and put the person in her arms just like that, took a deep breath and said, "I don't want you to go."

Song Qinglan also changed into regular clothes, instead of being arrogant and domineering, she was just like a leisurely rich boy. Without being the captain of the Seventh Team of Guardians of the Sky, he was just a twenty-six-year-old ordinary young man.

Startled during the rainy season, it turned out that this was called farewell.

He was never used to feeling reluctant to anyone, even when he left home before university to live alone.

At this moment, he understood the emotion, even if he knew they would meet again soon.

They had to go home after missing for a whole month.

After turning on the phone during the rainy season, there were many missed calls and unread messages on the phone, all of which were sent by family members.

Some of the information was exactly the same as Bubble World, but there were many differences—this time, Ji Min Yue took a leave of absence and drove directly from Ningcheng to pick him up.

Leaning on Song Qinglan's shoulder during the rainy season, her hand grabbed the hem of the other party's clothes: "I'll be waiting for you."

This tacit understanding made Song Qinglan smile slightly, and deliberately mischievous said: "Wait for me to do?"

During the rainy season, follow the topic: "Waiting for you to come to Ningcheng to see your grandfather."

Song Qinglan laughed: "Fuck."

The two hugged for a while. Before the parting emotions grew stronger, Song Qinglan asked, "Counselor Ji, can I still live in your house this time?"

During the rainy season, he promised: "Yes, yes."

"You can think about it," Song Qinglan said in a low voice, "I mean sleeping in a bed."