Mist

The first ray of sunlight in the morning came into the room through the gauze curtain.

The person on the bed was disturbed by the light, the quietly dormant eyelashes quivered, and then frowned. He didn't wake up for a while, but he didn't sleep as well as before.

I slept late last night, but Song Qinglan has kept the habit of getting up early for many years. He got up with light feet and hands, adjusted the position of his pillow, then picked up the pillow that fell on the floor last night and stacked it up, using this height to block the light from his face during the monsoon rain. Sunshine. In more than ten minutes, this light will move to the wall beside the bed and stop disturbing him.

I don’t sleep well during the rainy season, but I didn’t use the blackout curtains, which is a very insecure performance.

Coupled with the fact that he lives alone, for falling asleep in the dark, perhaps he doesn't like waking up in the dark even more.

Song Qinglan walked out of the bedroom and gently approached the door.

The three cats that had been in the living room fled quickly, occupying strongholds to observe him as an outsider.

The food bowls are cleaner than the other.

Song Qinglan found cat food and filled them all before going to wash.

When Song Qinglan came out after washing up, the "predecessors" seemed to be less afraid of him.

The pitch-black briquettes that couldn't see their looks walked around him, keeping their distance.

Song Qinglan began to warm up.

He is not the type of muscular knots, but the type with a very slender body, and every part of his body is just right. He doesn't usually pursue strength training, so narrow push-ups and abdominal crunches with bare hands can achieve his goal of waking up his body every morning, regardless of the venue.

In the living room during the monsoon rains, apart from sofas and books, there is also an open space for Song Qinglan.

When he officially started training, the cats were already sitting one by one, sitting next to him curiously and turning their heads following his movements.

This was the first morning Song Qinglan lived when they entered the monsoon rains after they formally communicated.

Quiet, laid back, everything is beautiful.

After finishing the training, he beckoned to the cats, and a black cat tentatively walked over. When Song Qinglan started scratching its chin, it would no longer be cold and completely lost.

The thing resembles a master, and after confirming that the outsider can be trusted, it softly embraced Song Qinglan and went to the kitchen with it.

The refrigerator was full of food.

Song Qinglan found the ingredients to be prepared and piled it on the countertop, and then put down the cat.

The cat did not go, but stood on the table to watch him.

Song Qinglan rushed gently once before it jumped down to make room.

But when Song Qinglan found milk from the refrigerator and went back, another cat sat on the countertop.

The sun also spilled into the kitchen, shining on the hardware of the sink and the glass chandeliers gleaming, and the black fur on the cat's body was glowing. It lowered its head curiously, touched the food one by one with its beard, and made a "meow" doubt, as if wondering when the family started to make breakfast.

Song Qinglan curled her lips and touched its head: "Why come up again?"

Black cat: "Meow?"

At the same time, there was also a cat cry from the feet: "Meow~"

Song Qinglan lowered her head to see that the cat on the ground was rubbing his trouser legs, expressing intimacy. He understood at once that the cat on the table is not the previous one, it is on the ground.

The door bell came from the hallway.

The cat on the table jumped to the ground lightly, and with the addition of the black cat who didn't know where he just hid, three groups of black shadows quickly ran to the hallway.

Is there a guest at home?

Song Qinglan put down the things in her hand and followed the cat out.

These cats looked up and meowed with excitement in the hallway as if they were sensitive.

He was woken up by the doorbell during the rainy season. He stood at the door of the bedroom, wearing a gray nightgown casually, and saw Song Qinglan saying: "Our morning is gone."

His expression was lazy, with a red mark from his sleep on his face.

The voice is the usual coldness, but there are obvious complaints in the tone.

Song Qinglan walked over, pulling the person in her arms with her long arms: "Didn't you wake up?"

The doorbell rang again, and a dog barked faintly.

The man outside seemed very patient.

During the rainy season, he sighed and said helplessly: "It's my brother, he has the door code. He is here to see you."

As soon as Ji Min led the dog into the door, Erhei entered a state of preparation, and jumped to a high place with a whining sound, which really didn't match this Corgi. Corgi also turned on the "barking" mode, and it was noisy in the quiet house for a while.

The person who opened the door for Ji Minyue was Song Qinglan.

In a narrow place like the porch, the two were close together, and Ji Min had to look up to see each other's face. He only felt that the other party was just over one meter and nineteen meters away.

At first sight of the other party, Ji Minyue originally had dissatisfaction and doubts in his heart. I didn’t know where he went, because the other party’s heroic eyebrows and the fierceness on the body intuitively made people feel the pressure, which was after a long period of tempering and execution. The temperament that you will have after several dangerous missions.

"Mr. Ji." Song Qinglan greeted him first, politely, "Please come in."

Ji Min was more startled: "Have we met?"

I have indeed seen it in the bubble world.

But in fact, not in the real world.

Song Qinglan said: "I mentioned Teacher Ji when I heard about the rain. Hello, my name is Song Qinglan."

The little dissatisfaction and suspicion in Ji Minyue's heart suddenly appeared again, and said subtly: "When I was transferred to Jiangcheng, I also heard him mention you."

The people in Ningcheng called the youngest daughter in the family 囡囡, and the youngest son called 囝囝, and some people in the whole family called it this way, and they used it as a nickname.

Song Qinglan was also called that way when she was a child in Ningcheng, but she didn't call it that way when she grew up.

He did not expect that his nickname during the monsoon rains would be retained.

In contrast, the three words in the monsoon season are not as intimate as 囝囝intimacy.

Erhei and Corgi are still passionately lined up.

The two looked at each other, and both raised their legs and left the hallway.

"I had a bit of a misunderstanding about writers and writers at the time, and my self-esteem was very high." Song Qinglan didn't avoid this topic, "No, fate made me a big somersault, and I've been in the hands of the consultant for the rest of my life."

He smiled, showing his white teeth, he appeared to be a little handsome and handsome, and his aggressive sense of sharpness faded a lot.

Ji Minyue: "..."

He couldn't answer this.

Thanks to Minister Wang’s heartfelt teaching, Song Qinglan said again: “In any job, it’s not enough for someone to push forward. We must have writers like Teacher Ji and Consultant Ji to **** us this time. The smooth return depends on the consultant season."

Ji Minyue felt a lot of comfort, and couldn't help but say something more: "Where's it?"

Just kidding, he actually felt cramped for the first time at his brother's house.

Song Qinglan said: "He just got up and is changing clothes."

Ji Min said stiffly: "Just getting up now?!"

Song Qinglan frowned: "He usually gets up very early?"

Ji Minyue has already made up a series of good shows, and his chubby body is almost too much to bear: "Well...it is also true, his sleeping quality is not good. Sometimes he gets up at two or three o'clock."

As he was talking, he walked out of the bedroom during the rainy season.

He wore a simple white T and shorts, and packed himself very daily, just like those students in Ji Minyue's class who looked very obedient but were very rebellious.

During the rainy season: "Brother, are you so early?"

Ji Minyue said solemnly: "I was walking the dog and just passing by you, I wanted to come up and see you to have breakfast. I didn't expect the Song team to be here too!"

During the monsoon rains, the tone is always unbelief: "Oh."

"Ms. Ji didn't have breakfast?" Song Qinglan said naturally, "It just so happens that I'm preparing, let's eat together."

Song Qinglan’s omelette skill really doesn’t have to be said, saying that last time in the rainy season was not just to lie to him.

This time Song Qinglan also prepared toast and made sandwiches, but the simple Western breakfast had already shocked Ji Min. He thought that based on Song Qinglan's rumored person, he should be a very machismo.

People in passion can see love.

The three of them were sitting at the same table. Even if the young couple had no special interaction, Ji Minyue could feel their difference.

The two big men are not tired when they fall in love, and there is no nasty talk on the table, but they are just chatting normally.

After eating breakfast, he took the initiative to clean up the dishes during the rainy season and went to wash the dishes.

Ji Minyue had come over to take a look at first, but now he has nothing to worry about and plans to leave.

Before leaving, in the monsoon rain, I asked him in the sound of water in the kitchen, "Brother, are you not coming tomorrow?"

Ji Minyue: "Can't I come tomorrow?! The big deal is that I don't bring a dog."

During the rainy season, he said mercilessly: "I am on holiday, and my boyfriend is also on holiday. You might as well run two more laps when you are so free."

It's really different to have a boyfriend.

Ji Min hated more: "I'm going."

The more Ji Min led Corgi to the door, Song Qinglan also changed the heels and said to him, "Mr. Ji, I will see you off."

Ji Min made a surprise inspection, but actually felt a little embarrassed about Song Qinglan, and said, "No, it's too much trouble for you."

Song Qinglan was more direct than Ji Min imagined, and the door was already opened during the conversation: "I have something to ask Teacher Ji, so I just said it as I walked."

Ji Minyue: "That's OK."

The two went downstairs.

At this time, there were many people going to work in the elevator, and it was not convenient to communicate. Song Qinglan took out something from her pocket until she walked to the green shade of the community: "Mr. Ji, I found out that there is something wrong with this medicine during the rainy season. Some dependence, some want to help him quit, but worry that the wrong way will cause side effects. I heard him say that the father has always been in charge of his situation, and I want to ask the father for his opinion."

Ji Min took over, but his expression changed slightly: "Is he still eating this?"

"Yes." Seeing his reaction like this, Song Qinglan had doubts, "What's wrong?"

Ji Minyue: "He kept this medicine for a few years when he was a child, but when he grew up, my father cut it off for him. He passed the psychological tests and physical examinations over the years. After entering the sky, he can get high scores in the psychological assessment every year. I didn't know he was still taking this medicine."

Song Qinglan clenched her fists.

He knew better than anyone the reason for doing this during the rainy season.

He thought about it and listened to Ji Minyue saying: "Thank you for telling me. I will go back and tell my father about the incident, and I will contact you as to how to cut it off completely."

The two left each other's mobile phone numbers.

Before bidding farewell, Ji Min stopped him more and more: "Team Song!"

Song Qinglan stopped.

Ji Minyue said to him: "Our classmate Xiaoji...in fact, it is difficult to accept someone."

Song Qinglan nodded: "I know."

"So, there must be something he likes in your body." Ji Minyue said, "He was very lonely for various reasons when he was a child, and when he grows up, he has a heavy heart and never has a comfortable day. In fact, I know his bones. I especially like thrilling and exciting projects. I also have a naive and innocent character. You came to him during your vacation this time. Why don't you take him out to play, trust me, no one can call him except you."

After Ji Min left, Song Qinglan stood alone on the boulevard for a while.

When I went back, I was sitting cross-legged on the floor playing a game console during the rainy season.

Song Qinglan sat down next to him and looked at the score with the black cat who had come up with no idea. "What are you doing, classmate Xiaoji? Is there anything that needs you to divert your attention."

During the monsoon rains, the fingers kept moving, and Song Qinglan's highly concentrated attention was distracted by Song Qinglan. Song Qinglan learned this title from Ji Minyue.

The falling square made a mistake. Gameover within a few seconds of the game, and put down the game console during the rainy season: "What did Ji Minyue tell you?"

"Are you nervous?" Song Qinglan chuckled and hugged him from behind, "Afraid he would disagree?"

The default is during the rainy season.

He was actually not sure about bringing his boyfriend back to his family.

"I'm so tall and handsome, and you are a natural match, how could he disagree." Song Qinglan said, "He also said that I came to Ningcheng to be unfamiliar, so he asked you to take me out to play during the holiday."

During the rainy season: "Really?"

Song Qinglan: "Really. Consultant Ji, it's rare to have a vacation. Where are you going to take me?"

During the rainy season, he asked: "Then where do you want to go?"