mist [unlimited]

Hearing Ji Yushi's question, although Song Qinglan didn't understand why, she restrained her relaxed tone: "What is Minister Wang?"

Minister Wang of Tianqiongjiang City Branch.

Female, 53 years old, with a gentle temperament, can be regarded as vigorous and resolute in her work, and she is prone to throwing glasses when she is angry.

During the rainy season, I clearly remember her smiles, including the smell of her perfume.

However, why did Song Qinglan say that the Jiangcheng branch's minister was surnamed Qi, and there was only one?

Ji Yushi had a bad premonition in his heart, and all kinds of thoughts intertwined in his mind, what went wrong?Is it because they didn't really come back while they were being hijacked, and Tianqiong stuffed their minds with hallucinations, allowing them to enter a new mission?Or did his memory make a mistake, resulting in a phenomenon similar to memory overlap and confusion?

His face became tense in an instant, and he unconsciously became paler. His eyes were alternately tense and hesitant. Song Qinglan was still like this when she saw Ji Yu for the first time.

Song Qinglan thumped in her heart, remembering Ji Yushi's psychological evaluation report.

No matter how resolute and strong-minded people are, experiencing those unimaginable worlds will produce different degrees of psychological trauma. Everyone in the Sky Seven team has more or less sequelae, some of which they can realize, and some They were lurking in their subconscious minds, but they were all out of control. Therefore, the branch decided to give them a three-month long vacation.

But it was different during the monsoon rains. Experts gave him the assessment result: perfect.

Song Qinglan was the team leader, and he was there during the meeting. The experts were not optimistic about the result, because Ji Yushi was like a student who had memorized the answers. No matter how he answered, he got high marks, but it wasn't because he really knew it.

The two had a lot of tacit understanding in getting along. Song Qinglan took a step forward and held Ji Yushi's shoulders, and couldn't help lowering her voice: "Consultant Ji, what did you think of?"

Ji Yushi pursed his lips tightly, and reluctantly said: "I want...to wake up first."

Saying that, Ji Yushi took out his medicine box from his pocket.

It's not good to take too much medicine, but Ji Yu's complexion is really bad.

Song Qinglan immediately turned around, returned to the ward, and a glass of water came out. Before coming out, she had tested the temperature of the water with the back of her hand: "It's warm."

During the rainy season, he took out a tablet and put it in his mouth, then took the water from Song Qinglan's hand.

He took a sip, raised his head, rolled the Adam's apple on his slender neck, and swallowed the pill smoothly, with an urgent movement.

He was thin, slender and fair-skinned. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He was straight and clean. It was the same suit he wore when he first came to Jiangcheng.When they met for the first time, Song Qinglan felt that the monsoon rain was like a pine tree beside a snowy lake, but at this moment, she felt a trace of indiscernible fragility in this cold feeling.

Do you often take medicine to stay awake during the monsoon?

Or, only occasionally?

There are not many people on this floor of the medical center, and there are very few people passing through the corridors.

After taking the medicine during the rainy season, I closed my eyes and stayed quietly for more than ten seconds. Of course, the medicine cannot take effect so quickly, but it can give people some psychological comfort.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes regained some clarity. Seeing that Song Qinglan was still standing beside him with concern, he said, "Captain Song, do you still remember the person who arranged for us to go on a mission, the person who seconded me to Jiangcheng?" who is it?"

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Team Song! Consultant Ji!"

The teammates came laughing and joking, and all of them packed their things.

Zhou Mingxuan said, "What are you two doing here? Waiting for us?"

Tang Qi hugged his younger brother's neck, and said with a smile, "Captain Song, didn't you go with Minister Qi and the others, and came here specially to wait for us?"

Song Qinglan said naturally: "I came here specially to wait for you? You have such a big face. I came here to wait for Consultant Ji."

Everyone: "Cut! Discriminatory treatment!"

A group of tall young people, once the serious and tense atmosphere is gone, they become soldiers and ruffians. If they are placed outside, passers-by will see them detour.

Everyone complained in a hurry, but they were all joking, which shows that everyone is in a good mood.

"Consultant Ji is a foreigner, and I don't have a car, so I have to take care of it." Song Qinglan said naturally, "Besides, tonight is not only Minister Qi's dinner, but also a farewell party for Consultant Ji."

After dinner, we will go back to Ningcheng during the monsoon rains, tickets for the afternoon.

Everyone thought of the fact that Ji Yushi was about to leave Tianqiong Qiong.

Seven people entered the elevator noisily.

When Ji Yushi was standing in the corner, Li Chun leaned over cheaply: "Consultant Ji, you will miss us when you go back, okay?"

"Hey." Duan Wen said, "Consultant Ji is thin-skinned, you can see that he is depressed now, it is obviously Lichou."

During the monsoon rain: "..."

Except for Li Chun, everyone in the seventh team has a car. Li Chun has always been in Duan Wen's car. They all got out of the elevator on the first floor and went to the command center to pick up the car.

Song Qinglan went out a few times earlier, so the car was parked in the underground parking lot.

After everyone left, Ji Yushi followed Song Qinglan all the way to the negative floor.

The underground garage wasn't too cramped, and when they got to a place, the overhead light suddenly flickered, and it was because a light was broken.

Ji Yushi was stunned for a second or two.

In the underground passage of Runjin Building, those hanging lamp tubes, pale hands reaching out to them, and endless gunshots all appeared in his mind at this time, out of control.

But in just a second or two, the picture disappeared.

Song Qinglan interrupted him.

"Here." Song Qinglan opened the car door, "Get in the car."

This is a light silver-gray sports car with smooth lines, and the car paint reflects the shiny light, quietly dormant in the parking space.

Song Qinglan changed into casual clothes, her black eyes were filled with smiles, and she stopped by the car, which looked like a model car.

Ji Yushi got into the car and fastened his seat belt: "Are you pocketing your own money, or are you a rich second generation?"

Song Qinglan is not a low-key person in private. His family background and ability all form part of his domineering personality.He started the car and started the car amidst the sound: "That must be a pocket. Look, we are treated so well here. Are you tempted by Advisor Ji? I can share half of the money you swallowed."

With the skin of the captain of the guardians gone, the young man is no different from ordinary people, except that the conditions are a little better.

Song Qinglan wears a watch with a simple dial on her wrist. During the monsoon rains, someone at home happens to have such a watch, and the price is not simple at all.The big hands that easily controlled the Xia bullet gun during the mission were well-articulated, and they were holding the steering wheel loosely at this time. Somehow, Ji Yushi thought of the feeling of his hands being held by them.

The impression is that it is very warm and powerful.

He replied to Song Qinglan's teasing: "Then don't, I'm afraid of going to jail."

Song Qinglan had expected this answer, so she stopped joking, and instead replied: "The captain's annual salary is good, and he has made some investments."

The car drove out of the medical center and out of the sky.

Passing the gate on the road, Song Qinglan brushed her face, turned her head to see Ji Yushi squinting in the sun, looking a little lazy.

The sun in the morning is not too harsh. During the monsoon rains, it is allowed to bask obliquely, and the eyes follow the speed of the car and pass by the bustling streets of Jiangcheng.

He was very quiet, probably because the medicine had taken effect, his expression was much better than when he was outside the ward just now, and he was also much more awake.Those people who were in the way were not there, Song Qinglan wanted to ask about what Ji Yu was going to talk about just now, but was interrupted by the phone ringing again.

It's monsoon.

I just got my mobile phone during the rainy season, and I haven't had time to report my safety to my family, so my family probably got the notification.

He glanced at who the caller was, and the tightness at the corners of his brows and eyes loosened again: "Hello?"

who is it?

Song Qinglan looked ahead.

As soon as Ji Minyue heard his voice, he took a deep breath: "Finally came back, I thought you were really lost, I almost apologized in front of my father, he killed me."

Ji Yu's tone was also relaxed: "Bloody."

Ji Minyue: "Student Xiao Ji, don't dislike blood, Old Ji probably can do it for you. For so many years, except for beating me once, he never mentioned that I shouldn't help you enter the sky. I'm going to be scolded to death by him this month. If you don't come back, I will really stain Ningcheng with blood. My mother sees me as pitiful, please help me, and he will be even more angry."

Ji Yushi said: "You should let him order normally, don't keep competing with him for favor."

Give way?Compete for favor?

Song Qinglan: "..."

Song Qinglan is a person who doesn't like to listen to other people's privacy, she just wants to drive seriously.

The car drove fine, but happened to be driving at a big intersection and encountered a red light that lasted 120 seconds.

Song Qinglan supported her temple with one hand, and tapped her fingers on the steering wheel to count down the seconds following the numbers on the red light.

Ji Minyue has already briefly talked about a lot of trivial matters at home, and he can hardly resist the desire to continue: "What time is the ticket?"

Ji Yushi said: "Two o'clock."

Jimin made more calculations: "Then it will be more than four o'clock when you really get home. You rest at home today and come back tomorrow? I'm afraid that if you come back today, they will talk about you."

Ji Yushi: "Good."

"Success." Jimin Yue said, "That's it. I'm going to school tonight, there's a party, and I'll bring you the cat back by the way."

I miss cats during monsoons.

When he left, of course, he didn't really take the cat to the Ningcheng branch to be fed by his colleagues, but sent it to Jiminyue ahead of time.After walking for a month, his masters didn't know if they missed him, but he guessed they did.

There is nothing in the world that is more relaxing than petting a cat. Just talking about it makes the corners of the lips a little curved during the monsoon rain.

He asked his brother, "Then what time do you come over at night?"

Green light.

Song Qinglan drove the car out again, turned left, and merged into the new traffic flow.

Jim Minyue said, "Before seven o'clock."

Ji Yushi asked, "Did you take a bath?"

"I knew you came back today, but yesterday your sister-in-law took it to wash." Ji Minyue still didn't know him, "I'm a clean freak."

Ji Yushi said with satisfaction: "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

hang up the phone.

During the monsoon rain, I felt a strange silence in the car.

After Yu Sheng talked to his family for too long, he was a little apologetic: "I'm sorry, Team Song, talking on the phone in the car."

Song Qinglan's handsome profile was a little stiff.

Ji Yushi was unrestrained beyond his imagination. Is it like this during Ji Yushi, or is it like this in their entire group?

"It's okay." He couldn't hold back, and asked, "Consultant Ji, how many of you... um, how many?"

Cat owner?

Ji Yushi replied: "Three."

Song Qinglan: "..."

He knew Ji Yushi's orientation early on. When they were at the vending booth, Ji Yushi clearly said that he would still go gay.A person's ability and private life are two different things. Song Qinglan knows that when he appreciates Ji Yu, it doesn't mean that he can control Ji Yu's life.

However, what happened to the sudden irritability?

He didn't want Ji Yushi to have such a view of feelings, he didn't want Ji Yushi...to fall in love so early.

People should still be a little bit enterprising.

After arriving at the destination, Song Qinglan parked the car and continued the previous topic: "Consultant Ji."

Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, Ji Yushi happened to be looking at him.

Moist almond eyes, with slightly raised eye ends, seem to be very focused. The moment Song Qinglan turned her head, Ji Yushi looked away, as naturally as if nothing had happened.

Song Qinglan's heart skipped a beat.

That warm, strange feeling came again.

It couldn't be because he was leaving, and the parting was imminent, and Advisor Ji suddenly changed his mind, and became interested in the proposal of joining the Sky Seven team, so he was too embarrassed to speak up.

Song Qinglan's palms were sticky and she was sweating a little.

Putting his private life aside first, he resumed his usual tone and started talking about business: "In the medical center, you asked me if I remember who the person who seconded you is, what do you mean?"