mist [unlimited]

early morning.

There was no one else in the corridor, and even the hustle and bustle of the city became much quieter.

The neighbor's wife was motionless, staring at the door, neither speaking nor moving, as if she wanted to knock on the door for something.

But at this late hour, who would stand so silently at the neighbor's door?Don't you sleep?

In such dim light, Song Qinglan stood behind the door and observed the other party for 5 minutes.

He wondered if the other party was sleepwalking.

An unarmed woman did not pose much danger. After confirming that the other party did not make any further moves, Song Qinglan checked the door lock, then turned and returned to the sofa.The cat was still sitting on the arm of the sofa, looking at him with its head tilted.

Song Qinglan reached out and touched the cat's head, but it didn't hide or make a sound.

The atmosphere is really unusual.

Song Qinglan withdrew her hand, thought for a while, and then walked towards Ji Yushi's bedroom.

He had to confirm the situation during the monsoon rains.

The bedroom door handle was turned, and warm light flooded the world.

Song Qinglan remembered the rumors that not only did she love books during Ji Yu, she was also afraid of the dark, so she never worked the night shift at the Ningcheng branch.

So, during the monsoon rains, you usually sleep with the lights on?

Sure enough, there was a night light on the bedside.

During the monsoon rains, the whole person lay on his side on the soft bed, half of his fair face was buried in the pillow, his expression showed a relaxed state in the warm tones and dim light, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

The air conditioner in the room was turned on very low. During the monsoon rain, a thin blanket was covering the body, which rose and fell slightly with breathing.

When the monsoon rains fall asleep, it looks very weak.

Like, in the Chaos quest.

That time when he was frozen during the monsoon rain, Song Qinglan held him in her arms for several hours.

At this time, a fluffy thing passed by his feet.

That orange cat was fat but had a light body. Thanks to the meat pad, Song Qinglan didn't even notice it was coming.It entered the room, jumped onto Ji Yushi's bed with ease, found a place next to Ji Yushi's neck, and curled up into a ball.

It looks like everything is back to normal.

Song Qinglan didn't enter the room, and only stood there for more than ten seconds before gently closing the bedroom door and returning to the living room.

After this episode, Song Qinglan's little drowsiness disappeared without a trace.He swiped his phone for a while, and found that Li Chun had sent a new post.

Li Chun: [My girlfriend says I’m wrong, so I must be wrong, there’s absolutely no reason [狗头]]

There are quite a lot of tricks for scumbags to deceive people.

Song Qinglan had just flashed this thought, but immediately thought - when did Li Chun have a girlfriend?

Before the mission last time, Li Chun said that he didn't have time to ask for the girl's mobile phone number, and he regretted it.

Song Qinglan sent a message to the dishonest Li Chun, telling him to wake up and contact her.

After thinking about it, Song Qinglan sent messages to the rest of the team, all of which were: [Sulian after waking up. ]

This group of bastards could stay up more and more during the holidays, Song Qinglan wondered how early they would wake up.But it happened that he and Ji Yushi didn't have a clue yet, and the contact was nothing more than asking about each other's situation, that's all.

Early in the morning, when the monsoon rains, I woke up.

There were traces of Xiaoju staying beside the pillow, it seemed that it sneaked into the room again last night, but he didn't notice it at all.

It has been a long, long time since the monsoon rains that I have not slept so deeply.

He obviously discussed the frightening topic before going to sleep, but he didn't even have a dream.Could it be because there is an extra person in the house?

However, this kind of situation rarely happened even when Jimin was growing up.

To Ji Yushi's surprise, as soon as he walked out of the room, he could smell the aroma of breakfast and coffee.

In the kitchen, Song Qinglan was frying eggs.

He was too tall, and the fairly spacious kitchen seemed half small by him alone.

Surprised during the rainy season: "You—"

"I won't go to my grandfather's house for now." Seeing that he woke up, Song Qinglan immediately said, "I booked the nearest train ticket, and we will go back to Jiangcheng directly after breakfast."

Song Qinglan has already washed up, and it can be seen that she hasn't slept well, but she is still in good spirits and seems to have endless energy.

Ji Yushi actually didn't want to ask him why he hasn't left yet, but how he can still cook.

Song Qinglan poured the eggs into the plate, looking skillful.The eggs are fried to a golden brown, and it is just right when you look at it.

I saw Song Qinglan picked up the second egg with one hand, and tapped the edge of the pan smoothly, and the egg slid into the pan, sizzling and steaming, that posture was simply elegant.A man with such a sense of presence and aggression has nothing to do with cooking.

"Oh."

Ji Yushi didn't have the heart to remind him that the eggs might have expired.

Living alone during the rainy season, he didn't cook much at all. These were all left before he went to Jiangcheng.Regardless of how long they were released before that, it has been a full month since they left the mission.

The egg liquid in the pot seems to be normal, as long as it is cooked, it should be fine, right?

Looking at Song Qinglan's fried eggs on the plate, Ji Yushi found himself craving some.

The immunity and gut flora of two adults should be sufficient to handle these eggs, as long as they are eaten in small quantities, it should be fine.

During the rainy season, I convinced myself.

Then...he saw Song Qinglan fry another five eggs in one go.

During the monsoon rain: "..."

Just kidding, Song Qinglan is 190 cm tall and weighs more than 90 kg, in fact, five eggs are not enough for him to fit between his teeth.If it weren't for the fact that there was nothing in the refrigerator during the monsoon rain, he could still have some more.

"It's a three-month long vacation this time, and I originally planned to take a stroll in Ningcheng when I had time." Song Qinglan chatted with him, "I didn't expect to go back so soon."

Ji Yushi said: "Actually, there isn't much to do in Ningcheng, the cities are pretty much the same."

Song Qinglan: "It's not the same. I have attended kindergarten here for a few years, and here are my childhood memories."

Ji Yushi said, "Well, the three-year kindergarten stick figure champion?"

It seems that Ji Yu really remembers everything, even bragging.

Song Qinglan was noncommittal about this ridicule, and joked: "Not only the memory of the stick figure champion, but also the 'first love'. I remember that there was a very good-looking little girl in the kindergarten at that time. We played very well. Later, when I returned to Jiangcheng, she also Cried……"

Having said that, he looked back at Ji Yushi, "What's that expression on your face, I can't be charming when I was young?"

Ji Yushi's beautiful eyes widened, as if he didn't believe his words at all.

As soon as Song Qinglan said that, she remembered that she had never become smaller in front of Ji Yushi.The picture of wearing adult clothes and stumbling behind his teammates was so beautiful, he was a little embarrassed for a moment, so he coughed softly, and said: "Well, I still remember her name, it seems to be... Hanhan. Yes chance to find her."

Ji Yushi said ruthlessly: "Then I'm afraid you won't be able to find it."

While speaking, the eggs were fried.

Song Qinglan didn't mind the blow at all, since she was just talking poorly.

He sat down and gave Ji Yushi two eggs: "Consultant Ji, does your talkative neighbor suffer from sleepwalking?"

"Is the neighbor's wife? Does she have sleepwalking?" Ji Yushi flipped the egg back onto Song Qinglan's plate, "What do you mean?"

Song Qinglan recounted what happened last night.

It sounded scary, and Ji Yushi was also a little surprised. He had never noticed the neighbor's sleepwalking.During those sleepless nights, he never thought about looking through the peephole on the door to see what was going on outside.

Let's ignore this matter for now.

Song Qinglan had already visited once in the morning, but the neighbor's wife was gone.

Ji Yushi asked: "So you haven't slept so late?"

"Yeah, I'm a bit obsessed with the bed." Song Qinglan tapped the edge of the plate lightly with a fork, with a half-smile, "Don't you like eggs?"

During the monsoon rain: "..."

Song Qinglan pointed out something: "I don't like luncheon meat, nor eggs. You are really hard to raise, Consultant Ji. It seems that no one told you that if you don't like it, you should say so."

Ji Yushi didn't say a word, it's almost doubtful that no one really talked to him.

Song Qinglan added: "I'm not picky about food, I can take care of everything."

If he knew earlier that he didn't like to eat during the rainy season, he wouldn't be forced to eat so much luncheon meat in the bearded space capsule.

Ji Yushi just didn't have the habit of telling his personal likes and dislikes. He doesn't like luncheon meat, but he still likes eggs. He hesitated: "I like... I thought it was because you don't like luncheon meat."

Song Qinglan quickly replied, "I like it too."

As soon as the voice fell, both of them were silent for a moment.

Discussing food early in the morning is just as embarrassing as starting to get to know each other deeply.

The strange thing is that they have experienced countless times of life and death, and they can perfectly synchronize each other's thinking and ideas, but when they return to life, they find that they know nothing about each other.Except for the relationship between the captain and the temporary team members, they didn't seem to be friends yet. Speaking of which, he and Song Qinglan didn't know each other very well.

Ji Yushi didn't have many friends, and he didn't know how to take the initiative to maintain a relationship.

But he could feel Song Qinglan approaching.

The suspected expired eggs are delicious, and the coffee made by Song Qinglan is also very good.

Amidst the quiet chewing sound, Ji Yushi suddenly understood one thing - so Song Qinglan gave him the canned luncheon meat in the space capsule?

No wonder the bearded man misunderstood at that time.

Ji Yushi quietly lowered his eyelashes, and unconsciously curled up his fingers pinching the handle of the fork.

Do these straight men have such direct and sincere friendships?

During Ji Yushi's family, he used to have a homemade breakfast, and by chance, he didn't know if he would have diarrhea, so Ji Yushi and Song Qinglan went out together.

The two went downstairs together, but met Jim Minyue at the entrance of the corridor.

Jiminyue wears glasses and holds his corgi by the hand.

Like before, he seemed to be just taking the dog for a walk, and dropped by here to see the monsoon rains.

The three of them met, but Jim Minyue just stood there with his back facing the sunlight outside the corridor, making his expression hard to see.

"Brother?" Ji Yushi greeted, and then told Song Qinglan, "It's my brother."

Jimin didn't move.

When Ji Yushi walked over, he saw Ji Minyue's face clearly.

It turned out that the more Jimin stared at him, the more he saw him, and he was not curious about who his friends were, so he just said: "Old Ji calls you home."

Thinking that his family was worried about him, Ji Yushi told Ji Minyue: "Captain Song and I have to go to Jiangcheng now."

Ji Minyue only repeated once: "Old Ji told you to go home."

Ji Yushi felt even the slightest bit of unexplainable discomfort: "Ji Minyue, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Minyue: "Old Ji told you to go home."

From the time we met to now, I have said it three times in a row, and Jimin Yue's voice was very stiff, with a somewhat mechanical feel.

When he spoke, his eyes were fixed on Ji Yushi without blinking his eyelids, he was not the usual close brother at all.

When Ji Yushi was pulled back a step, Song Qinglan said to him, "Look at this dog."

The corgi stood next to Jimin Yue. As a dog, it didn't stick out its tongue to dissipate heat in such weather.It was just like its owner, just looking at them like that, not moving.

"It's not sleepwalking." Song Qinglan said, "There's something wrong with your neighbor, and something wrong with your elder brother. Did you notice, Advisor Ji, that your cat didn't even bark this morning?"

While the two were eating breakfast, the cat jumped on the table.

During the rainy season, I thought it was interested in fried eggs, but when I recalled it now, the cat was indeed just lying there watching them, like a spy.

Also, before he left, he added cat food to the automatic feeder, but the cat sat far away abnormally, and really didn't bark.

"We have to go!"

After Song Qinglan finished speaking, the two quickly walked towards the parking space.

Jimin led the dog and followed them silently, until Song Qinglan started the car, he was still watching them silently.

The off-road vehicle poured out neatly, and after a short pause, Jim Minyue hit the glass with a "slap".

With a familiar face close at hand, Ji Minyue mechanically said, "Old Ji calls you home."

Ji Yushi had an urge to open the car door and follow Jimin away.

Song Qinglan woke him up: "When the season rains!"

Only then did Ji Yushi realize that his hand had already been placed on the car door, he woke up in a jerk, and withdrew his hand, Song Qinglan had already driven the car out without hesitation.

Getting closer and closer to the exit of the community, I saw a horrifying scene in the rearview mirror during the monsoon rain.

Jim Minyue, the corgi dog, the neighbor's wife and her child, and the administrator of the community all stood behind.

They stood there expressionless, quietly watching the car drive away.

The car drove out of the community and merged into the early morning traffic.

The city is full of traffic, the sun is shining, and everything is as usual, just like the anomaly they encountered in the community just now is just an illusion.

But when the monsoon rains, I know it's not.

How is this going?

Ji Minyue and him are family members, and the neighbor's wife and children are also familiar with him, and the community administrator once helped him find a cat... These are all people related to him.

"I called my grandfather's house in the morning, but I couldn't get through." Song Qinglan said, "I also tried at my house, but no one answered. I thought it was just a coincidence, but now it seems that there must be something wrong. I guess these abnormalities , it’s not just related to you, it may be the same with me.”

As if guessing what Ji Yu was thinking, Song Qinglan, who was driving, gave reference information.

Why is this happening?

Both of them were a little overwhelmed.

"Do you want to go to Minister Wang now?" Song Qinglan asked, "What do you think?"

Ji Yushi didn't hesitate: "Go."

Song Qinglan had expected this answer, so she just drove the car fast and steady.

On the way, because of the message sent last night, Song Qinglan received a call from Duan Wen.

"Captain Song." Duan Wen's voice was very low, and his tone sounded a bit unusual, "Is it convenient for you to speak now?"

Song Qinglan said, "I'm with Advisor Ji."

In the car communicator, Duan Wen seemed taken aback, why are these two people together again?

But knowing that Ji Yushi was there, Duan Wen let go of his voice, and quickly said nervously: "Fuck, I feel like I'm crazy."

"Captain Song, do you still remember the tree on the lawn in my backyard? I planted it on my 25th birthday." Because he was too excited, Duan Wen rudely forgot his words, "I made a wish that day, that I must get married at the age of 35, When I get married, the tree will be a swing for the child. The swing was half done yesterday afternoon, and my mother remembered...Where did I get the child?"

Duan Wen's voice was a little trembling: "But I do have a daughter, she is very cute. My wife is from the research team of our Jiangcheng branch, and we have known each other for five years. But I clearly remember chasing her, but she didn't agree. She even invited me to a wedding later... How could this be? In my current memory, that wedding was with her. I wonder if I am crazy, or is it because of time and space hijacking? How could I have such serious sequelae? ?”

The faces of the two people in the car changed.

Unreasonable, unexpected.

Song Qinglan comforted in a deep voice: "Don't panic, we also have similar symptoms."

Duan Wen was stunned for a moment: "Fucking, it's not a blessing to share, why don't I panic?"

"Brother Wen." Ji Yushi said, "Captain Song and I are guessing that this situation is likely caused by the overlapping of two memories."

During the rainy season, the voice is cool and cool, and every time the analysis is performed, the listener can quickly settle down.Although he and Song Qinglan didn't have any clues yet, Ji Yushi quickly let Duan Wen understand the situation with a simple description.

Duan Wen asked, "Then what should I do now?"

"I have a piece of information here that I will pass on to you later, let's see what you can think of." Song Qinglan pointed to Minister Wang's information, and then continued, "You should contact a few of them to learn about each other's situation. Consultant Ji and I On the way back to Jiangcheng."

hang up the phone.

Ji Yushi passed the information to Duan Wen.

There was some traffic jam on the road, and they were a little short on time when they arrived at Ningcheng North Station.

Fortunately, both of them are tall and have long legs. After parking, as long as they keep entering the station, there is still time.

There are people coming and going at the station, passengers from all over the place gather here, and they are always busy.

Passing through the parking lot, the square, and the hall, Song Qinglan noticed that some strange faces would stop and look at them at regular intervals.

The memories of these faces during monsoon rains are quickly retrieved.

He remembered that as long as they stopped to look at them, they had more or less met him somewhere.

There is a saying that is the law of six people.

It is said that between two strangers, at most every sixth person will find a known person.It means that no matter who is in this world, the number of human relationships separated from another stranger will not exceed six.

Passing by in the same city, glimpses in different places, whether the world is big or small, even if it is far from being as exaggerated as the law of six people, they must be together somewhere. connect.

During the monsoon rains, she followed Song Qinglan through the crowds.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his clothes.

Looking back during the monsoon rain, it was the cleaning staff in the lobby.

He passed by this hall several times in the past, and he met this cleaner. Once, he helped the cleaner pick up the garbage on the ground.

At this time, the cleaner grabbed him, but he didn't say a word, and there was no emotion in his dim eyes, as if he was just trying to stop him from moving forward.

When the monsoon rain stopped for a moment, five or six people came behind the cleaner.

They walked around from the crowd, staring at Ji Yushi without blinking, exactly the same as what Ji Minyue and the neighbor's wife showed.They approached silently, as if they wanted to surround the monsoon rains.

The passers-by seemed to ignore all of this.

Facing such a group of people, such a real numb expression appeared on the human face, which made people feel like they were in a real nightmare.

"Monsoon time!"

Song Qinglan soon realized that Ji Yushi hadn't followed, so she fell back and grabbed his hand.

In just ten seconds, Ji Yushi's palms were covered with cold sweat, and he woke up suddenly: "Captain Song!"

There are more and more people, from five or six at first to a dozen or so.

People formed a human wall, blocking their way to Jiangcheng.

Song Qinglan's expression was serious: "Let's go!"

Ji Yushi followed Song Qinglan out of the encirclement, and the two walked quickly.

Song Qinglan unceremoniously pushed away the encirclement. With his great strength, those people were knocked to pieces and had to get out of the way, but they still followed behind them step by step.

After verifying the ID card at the ticket gate, the two finally entered the platform.

Their movements are fast enough, and those people cannot take the suspension train without purchasing tickets, and can only stand behind the glass windows outside the platform.

Being watched by such a group of people, it seems that even the speed of the train has slowed down.

On the platform, the passengers waiting for the train laughed and chatted with each other, forming a sharp contrast with the unusual scene behind them.

Between this reality and unreality, the car finally came.

They boarded the car, and the men could no longer see them because of the angle.

In the sound of the wind after the train started, as the field of vision became farther away, Ji Yushi saw those people as if they had suddenly come to life, with vivid expressions and scattered away as if they had regained their vitality.