mist [unlimited]

cat?

Do you still keep cats during the monsoon?

But that's not the point, Song Qinglan doesn't want to meet other people, he confirmed to Ji Yushi: "That's good, no one will come looking for you, right?"

Ji Yushi was confused: "Who will come to me?"

Song Qinglan said: "Those three men of yours—"

He paused, feeling that the term "boyfriend" was not appropriate to describe those relationships, so he changed the term, "male friend."

Originally, Song Qinglan thought that the "very clingy family member" was just one person, so Ji Yushi had some scruples about joining the Sky Seven team.He didn't intend to force others into difficulties, it was all up to Ji Yushi to make his own choice, if he was really reluctant to part with his feelings, it would be fine if he didn't want to join the Sky Seven team.But ever since he knew that Ji Yushi's family had three instead of one, he knew that these relationships were very unhealthy. For example, Lin Xinglan from Team Nine had a very chaotic private life.

But Ji Yushi was different. With Song Qinglan, no matter whether Ji Yushi himself cared about whether these relationships were healthy or not, he couldn't agree with such a way of life.

Pupils dilate slightly during the rainy season: "..."

Three male friends?

Song Qinglan said coldly: "No matter who it is, no matter how clingy, I don't recommend him to come here." After speaking, he glanced at Ji Yushi, "We should be busy tonight."

Wait, Ji Yushi seemed to understand something suddenly: "Captain Song, do you think I dated three boyfriends at the same time?"

Shocked during monsoons.

He recalled all the exchanges between him and Song Qinglan since they met, and realized some conversations that might be misunderstood. But is it because Team Song is too good at brainstorming, or are all straight men such talents?

Can't blame their gay reputation for being too bad?

Song Qinglan heard this question a bit strange, what do you mean by "do you think"?

Ji Yushi put away his shocked expression, pressed his fist to his lips as if he was a little angry, and seemed to be holding back a smile: "Well, there were originally three. But I'm going to tell you that my three 'boyfriends' have also changed. become one."

Seeing that Song Qinglan's lips were tightly lined and her expression was stiff, as if she was resisting hearing these things about homosexuality written all over her body, Ji Yushi had no choice but to see the prejudice in Song Qinglan with her own eyes.

He's a little bit convinced of the so-called homophobia now.

"Three have changed into one, and it's still a new one." Ji Yushi put down his hands and said slyly, "I was a little unhappy at first, and I couldn't bear to part with the original three, but when the double memories are superimposed, how did the new one know each other, how do we know each other, and how do we feel about the new one?" I thought about it all at once, and found that I still like it very much. It is strong and handsome, and it made me almost out of breath last night, and I still want to hug it all the time."

Song Qinglan frowned: "..."

Captain Song, the straight man of steel, turned around and left: "Don't tell me this."

Ji Yushi stood there for two seconds, but Song Qinglan turned around and walked back.

Song Qinglan was 1.9 meters tall and her legs were long, so she already felt extremely oppressive.

That day, his handsome and handsome face had a bit of evil spirit, and when he walked towards Ji Yushi with dark eyes, Ji Yushi's heart skipped a beat, and he took a step back involuntarily.

What is Song Qinglan going to do?

Wouldn't it be his indiscriminate words that aroused the other party's unpleasant experience with homosexuality?

In the quiet ground parking lot, there were only the two of them at this time. As soon as they retreated during the monsoon rain, they bumped into the door of the off-road vehicle behind them.

The street lamps stretched their shadows long.

Standing in front of Ji Yushi, Song Qinglan almost gritted her teeth, but managed to control her emotions.

He looked down at Ji Yushi's face, and said, "Can you, love yourself more?"

Medication too.

So is love.

Love yourself a little bit.

I was stunned during the monsoon rain.

Before he could speak, Song Qinglan raised her hand.

"Bang", there was a soft sound behind the ear.

It was Song Qinglan's fist that hit the roof of the car, as if venting, but she didn't use much force.

Like the drum in the heart during the rainy season, it taps lightly.

Song Qinglan stood a little further away, ended the conversation with this punch, and said impatiently, "Let's go."

Ji Yushi's heartbeat gradually calmed down, and he heard himself say: "Okay."

The two went upstairs together, and met the neighbor's wife in the elevator, who greeted him: "Xiao Ji, are you back from a business trip?"

Before Ji Yushi graduated from university, he moved out of Ji's family and bought this house to live alone.

Although he is not very social, the neighbor's children often come to play with the cat, so he is considered familiar.

Say yes politely during the monsoon.

The neighbor's wife had to look up to see Song Qinglan's face, and asked with a smile, "Is this your friend? He's really tall and handsome."

Song Qinglan looked at her, probably because she was in a bad mood and didn't bow her head much, with a haughty look: "Thank you."

Ji Yushi said in his heart, he is really not humble.

The neighbor's wife covered her mouth: "Oh, the voice is also very nice."

Song Qinglan was really satisfied now: "You can really talk, no wonder you have a particularly friendly temperament. Are there neighbors in this neighborhood who are as aesthetically pleasing as you?"

Neighbor's wife: "Isn't that right? Look at the greening here and the lighting here. They are all plans discussed by the owners. What kind of people live in what kind of place? Look at Xiao Ji again, who will be there when you go out?" I don't know that he is our owner's representative here. Hey, let me guess, are you Xiao Ji's boyfriend?"

Song Qinglan's lips curled up: "It's really not."

During the monsoon rain: "..."

Very well, Song Qinglan managed to pull him back from his state of mental confusion to reality.

He's insane to imagine a conversation like this.

Stepping out of the elevator, I scanned the irises at the door of the house during the monsoon rain.

The white door opened, and with a "meow—" a soft orange object jumped from a height and acted like a baby at him.

There really was a cat.

As soon as Song Qinglan entered the door, the cat arched its back towards him, and let out a strange "woo woo" sound. He laughed: "Does this mean that it is not allowed to be touched?"

Ji Yushi took a step forward to pick up the cat, and stroked it twice to express comfort: "I don't usually have anyone here, and it hasn't seen many strangers."

Song Qinglan regretted that she had never met a cat who liked him in this world.

Taking advantage of the monsoon rain to carry the cat to another room, Song Qinglan looked at the house.

He thought that the house during the monsoon rain would be as indifferent and impersonal as he was.Or, as Ji Yushi showed in battle, even the house is full of sharpness and determination.

In fact, the house is full of fireworks.

The dark brown solid wood floor, a few chandeliers from an unknown era, and paper books piled up on the walls, as in the rumors about monsoon rains in the sky, may be really full if you buy them again. None of the places.

Blankets are piled on the beige fabric sofa, throwing pillows and the black and white game consoles that are very precious during the monsoon rain are thrown on the ground, as if they were squeezed out under some circumstances, and they are in a mess.

Combined with the information sent by the two of them the night before, this scene is easy to make people associate with inappropriate, Song Qinglan quickly looked away.

Other than that, there are few traces of other people's lives in the house.

Song Qinglan didn't want to sit down on the sofa, and didn't want to stand stupidly, so she walked a few steps in the house, and then saw the photo frame hanging on the wall.

In this day and age, there are very few such things as photographs.

But just like the books piled up in the house during the rainy season, these things with a sense of age naturally appeared here-in fact, this also well explained the identity of the rainy season as a recorder.

It is said that the recorder will be rewarded after performing the task, can conduct payment transactions through legal means, and can purchase favorite items without affecting history.This is different from the guardians without any rewards, which often attracts the envy of the guardians.

There are four people in the photo, it looks like a family of four.

When Ji Yu was only about fifteen or sixteen years old, he was far less cold than he is now, and his eyes were bright and childish, very well-behaved.

If she was younger, she might be mistaken for a little girl.

If the person who became smaller in the Chaos mission was during the monsoon...

"Captain Song." Ji Yushi's voice sounded, "What would you like to drink?"

Song Qinglan followed the sound and walked.

The layout of this house is ingenious, with communication everywhere, as if it was designed for the convenience of cats in and out.

During the monsoon rains, the cat was closed in a short period of time, and he changed into a cotton and linen home clothes. He was standing in the kitchen washing cups. Because he lowered his head, his soft and white nape looked long and elegant.

"Coffee, thanks."

Song Qinglan said.

When it rains during the monsoon, I put the cup away, find out the grinder, and pour coffee beans into it with a bang, the action is very skillful.

Song Qinglan sat on the high stool and landed with one long leg easily: "It's okay if there is no housekeeping robot. There is not even a robotic arm in the kitchen. The coffee machine is also a semi-automatic model. You can do everything by yourself. Advisor Ji, your life is really retro .”

Ji Yu remembered one thing: "You said the same thing when we were picking out weapons on a mission in PU-31, why?"

At that time, they were not familiar with each other, and when Ji Yushi picked the diamond bird, that was how Song Qinglan commented.

Song Qinglan said: "One is that there are rumors that you have so many books at home that you can't put them down, and the other is... I came to you for training that day, and I happened to meet you on a errand. In the Tianqiong professional class, you not only did not pay attention to the lectures, but also focused on playing Tetris. "

So when Song Qinglan said that he was very retro, she was actually mocking him for his airs?

Song Qinglan was alert: "You won't write it down in a small notebook, will you?"

Ji Yushi was speechless, so he didn't flip through old accounts: "You came to me for training?"

"Yeah." Song Qinglan recalled the incident at that time, and found it quite interesting, "I didn't know you at that time, and I didn't know that you needed to divert your attention. I thought you were not aggressive and were really messing around with tasks."

During the monsoon rain: "..."

That's where the misunderstanding came from.

Made two cups of coffee during the monsoon.

Song Qinglan picked up a cup casually, and poured some of it into another cup: "Consultant Ji, it's already night, please drink less. We need you to rest well and have a clear mind."

During the rainy season, the pale cyan color was obvious, and Song Qinglan was not much better.

Song Qinglan took a sip. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but the hand-ground coffee was indeed more fragrant and fragrant: "My highest record has been to not sleep for three days. It's just a trifle."

Monsoon: "Four days."

Song Qinglan: "?"

Ever tried not to sleep for four days during the monsoon?

Ji Yushi stopped talking, and took a sip of coffee: "Do you want to eat?"

Song Qinglan said: "No, I had dinner on the train, but it didn't taste very good."

The chef hired by the grandfather's family with a high salary heard this sentence, and I was afraid that he was about to cry.

Ji Yushi nodded: "Then we can start discussing now."

Based on another memory from Ji Yushi, he explained in detail how Minister Wang seconded him to Jiangcheng, how he was hijacked to the Ouroboros mission in the A-level mission sent by Minister Wang, and then the Khaos mission, He was intercepted by Minister Qi.

Except for the discrepancy between the person who seconded him at the beginning and Song Qinglan's memory, the main difference in their memory is manifested in the Chaos mission: according to Song Qinglan, the Qi team they met in Chaos is the one in his memory. Minister Qi.

It was from here that the memories of Ji Yushi superimposed, making him unable to tell whether they were in a parallel world or the real reality.

Song Qinglan thought about it, and said, "Start the analysis with your 'primitive memory'. You said that we entered the rainforest and saw the skeletons of the Sky Twelve team next to the creek, and then I tell you that the Sky Twelve team has disappeared. 15 years."

In another memory, they also found the bones of the Sky Twelve team beside the creek, but Song Qinglan did not mention the "missing for 15 years", but was surprised why there were seniors buried here.

Some headaches during the monsoon rain: "Yes."

Song Qinglan said: "Then, after the rainforest mirror world was destroyed, Team Qi appeared. Our memories diverge here, you know he is Team Qi who 'missed for 15 years', but to me, he is Minister Qi younger version of

This is true in superimposed memory.

When Ji Yu pursed his lips, the problem that is usually easy to analyze was entangled in his mind like a paste.

But Song Qinglan, as if she could perceive all his thoughts, put forward accurately: "Regardless of whether there is any 'Sky Twelve Team Missing for 15 Years' in my memory, at least we can be sure of one thing, that is what I think The 'young version of Minister Qi', it has been confirmed that he is indeed a member of Team Sky Twelve, right?"

Nodding like a good child during the monsoon rain, very honest.

Song Qinglan turned on the holographic projection: "The important thing is that there is another Xie Si'an, we can't ignore his existence."

Ji Yushi watched Song Qinglan stretch out her finger and draw a dot on the projection like he did in the past.

Song Qinglan said: "Xie Si'an is the key for us to distinguish the time. He is not in the rainforest, because he accidentally entered the city after betraying his teammates, and met us after he came out. Based on our time and his time, we can deduce that we and He really does have a 15-year time difference, right?"

Ji Yushi replied: "Yes, you can say that."

The roles of the two seem to have switched in an instant.

This feeling is amazing, Ji Yushi experienced for the first time the feeling of being led to clear his mind.

Song Qinglan may not have as many unconstrained and bold guesses as he does, and may not be as good as the knowledge reserve he is forced to preserve because it is difficult to forget, but her logic is also excellent, and her mentality is far beyond anyone else.

Ji Yushi had no doubts at all, even if their analysis showed that they had the sequelae of time travel and were really crazy, Song Qinglan could calmly take him to Tianqiong Medical Center for treatment.

Song Qinglan squinted her black eyes: "Then—"

He said while writing: "Assuming that the time point when the Sky Twelve Team disappeared is point 'A', and the point when we arrive at Chaos is point 'B', no matter whether we are sent by Minister Wang or Minister Qi to carry out the mission , there are 15 years between point 'A' and point 'B', that is to say, at least in one reality, the matter of 'Dome Twelve missing for 15 years' is real. The problem arises,' Team Sky Twelve has been missing for 15 years', Minister Qi has not existed as the captain during these 15 years, so who is in charge during these 15 years?"

At this moment, Song Qinglan's cell phone rang.

He received an encrypted document.

The projection on the mobile phone was still on, and he looked away during the monsoon rain: "Is it convenient to watch?"

If it's personal privacy, it's not so good.

There was nothing Song Qinglan didn't dare to show others, not to mention that there was only one person who sent the file to him at this time.

He said naturally: "It was originally for you to see."

Song Qinglan unlocked it and opened the file.

In the holographic projection, both of them saw the content of the data.

It was a middle-aged woman in her early 50s, wearing a pair of pearl earrings, with a gentle temperament, looking at the camera with a smile in her eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Song Qinglan frowned and answered her own question unconsciously.

Song Qinglan blurted out, "It's Minister Wang."