mist [unlimited]

How is one day enough?

In fact, it is not enough at all.

Ji Yushi returned to his private training room as if nothing had happened, and when he closed the door with his backhand, the mechanical arm scanned his body.

Immediately it glowed red, and mineral water and towels were handed over quickly and courteously.

This is because it detects the disordered heart rate and skin surface sweating of the living body. By default, it assumes that the living body has just undergone training and done strenuous exercise, but it does not know that it is because the living body has just experienced a confession.

Ji Yushi took the mineral water and downed half a bottle in one go, but what Song Qinglan said was still lingering in his ears.

He obviously didn't see Song Qinglan's expression when she said those words, but now he can automatically restore it in his brain, and he can imagine the other party's incomparable appearance,

"I don't want to be your friend, let alone be the captain. I want to control you openly, so that you don't dare to run around, and don't dare to carry everything alone. I want to accompany you, hug you, and—— "

Thinking what?

During the monsoon rain, I squeezed the bottle tightly, and the heat appeared on my face again.

Even if it is "curved", this is too straight!

Wanting to calm down during the rainy season, he raised his head and poured down the remaining half bottle of water in one go, and the robotic arm took the bottle away.

Calm fails.

Straight men are too reckless.

During the monsoon rains, I took off my black combat uniform and entered the shower.

When taking a shower, the water vapor is dense.

When surrounded by clean and warm water, they jumped off the air track in the bubble world and submerged in the water.

The lake water squeezed the eardrums, and in front of my eyes were countless small bubbles rising and floating in the water.

He was turned around by Song Qinglan, and then a pair of long arms wrapped around his waist, holding him tightly in her arms like this.The handcuffs pulled their hands, the metal texture was as cold as lake water, but the chest he was pressing against was so thick and warm.

He clung tightly to Song Qinglan's body and was led out of the water.

With every move, you can feel the bursting power hidden under the opponent's muscles.

During the monsoon rain, he shook off the water droplets on his hair, propped his arms against the wall, and let the water from the shower flow down his forehead, eyelashes, and chin.

It has been washed away for a long time like this, and my thoughts have not calmed down.

He turned off the shower, pulled a large towel aside to wrap himself up, and walked out of the shower barefoot.

Another scene appeared again.

The bathroom door in the space capsule.

Song Qinglan leaned lazily against the wall with chills all over her body.There was a blade of grass stuck in the rainforest behind his ear, and he was holding the small black and white game console in his hand. Hearing the sound, his deep black eyes looked over: "The high score record on the leaderboard Is it all yours?"

While wiping his hair during the rainy season, he returned to the training room.

It didn't take long for his hair to dry. He pressed the switch and said, "Rest mode."

The mechanical arm backed away.

The walls were lit up, and a small bed that looked comfortable was slowly descended from the center.

During the monsoon rains, climb into the cot and lie on your side, in a less relaxed position.

"Hey."

There was a slight sound.

The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on. It turned out that the robotic arm detected his body temperature, so it pulled off the blanket for him and gently covered him from his feet up.

"It's me." The man wrapped him in a dirty blanket, hugged him tightly, and said softly, "Don't be afraid."

Ji Yushi opened his eyes and blinked lightly.

Ren's heartbeat was still disordered, his thoughts were still fluctuating, his palms were still hot, and he still closed his eyes.

After Rubik's Cube, after going back to that year, after being questioned by the audit department, Ji Yushi's body was already very tired.He thought he would not be able to fall asleep, but in fact he fell asleep under the overactive cerebral cortex.

He is running in a dream.

There are countless monsters chasing him behind him.

He was stuck in a shattered car, his nostrils were full of blood, and in despair he saw a big hand with distinct knuckles stretched out towards him.

They run together.

Suddenly, the ground was empty, and the whole person seemed to fall from a height.

Under the strong sense of weightlessness, Ji Yushi woke up with a start, and then found that his stomach was cramping from hunger, and his chest was pressed against his back.

I slept almost ten hours.

Sitting for a while during the rainy season, I slowly remembered the end of my dream.

In the overturned train, Song Qinglan grabbed the shelf in the bathroom with one hand, her face flushed, and she firmly grabbed him with the other hand at the critical moment.

During the monsoon rain, fingers slowly inserted into the hair.

Sighed.

Not much better after sleeping.

"Consultant Ji, have you considered it?!"

As soon as he walked out of the private training room, Zhou Mingxuan narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

During the monsoon rain: "..."

"Don't think about it for so long, our Song team is very popular!" Zhou Mingxuan said, then took off his wristband and said, "Let's go to dinner."

When Ji Yushi looked around, his expression was as usual: "Where are they?"

Zhou Mingxuan said: "Everyone goes there first. I guess you're about to wake up, I'll stay and wait for you."

The Tianqiongjiang City branch can be regarded as the headquarters of the guardians of Huaguo. In addition to more than a hundred official guardians, there are also hundreds of staff members and hundreds of students, totaling more than a thousand people.Under the operation of such a huge system, not only the command center is divided into several, but there are also four restaurants.

The guardians usually go to the guardian restaurant for meals, but when Ji Yushi came to Jiangcheng to study and was just transferred to Jiangcheng, he always went to eat with the students, and he had never been to the guardian restaurant.

When the two walked out of the training ground, Ji Yushi found that many people were watching him on the road.

"It took a month for us to set out an A-level mission, and we are already famous." Zhou Mingxuan told him, "You are the last one to come back, and these people will be even more curious about you."

Don't look at Tianqiong as a high-level scientific research institution. In fact, there are not many gossips, otherwise the gossip before Ji Yushi would not have spread from Ningcheng to Jiangcheng. In the impression of everyone in the Jiangcheng branch, he and Song Qinglan probably still stay. The stage of incompatibility.

This time when the monsoon came back late, some people guessed whether it might have something to do with their quarrel, that's why so many eyes were received during the monsoon.

Walking all the way, passing through several departments of the sky.

Zhou Mingxuan introduced him as if chatting, and said by the way: "When you came here before, you should have these procedures. But... well, it's all a misunderstanding!"

Ji Yushi: "I didn't want to get in touch with you at that time either."

Zhou Mingxuan rubbed the back of his head: "Hey, think about how stupid we were back then!"

Ji Yushi didn't give face, but nodded in agreement: "Yeah."

"Damn!" Zhou Mingxuan laughed, and pushed open the restaurant door, "This way!"

Everything seems like yesterday, but time has changed.

Until now, Ji Yushi had the sense of reality that they had truly returned to the original time and space.

The huge Guardian Dining Room consists of glass walls shaped like a cut diamond.

In the evening, the intense fire clouds burned the sky red, and through the glass dome, a magnificent orange-red seemed to be within reach.Looking from the glass wall, you can also see the dense high-rise buildings in the city and the traffic passing through the major air roads in the city.

In an instant, the scene of the glass curtain wall changed.

The tall buildings disappeared, replaced by low-rise buildings all over the city, with wide driveways and blue skies—this was the scene of Jiangcheng a hundred years ago.

It turns out that the so-called glass wall is just a holographic projection simulating the flow of time and space.

Unlike all the guardians who turned a blind eye to this, Ji Yushi stared blankly for two seconds, somewhat surprised by the hardware gap between the guardians and recorders.The importance of the two is obviously completely different. He doesn't know if the time management departments of all countries are like this, or they are the only ones.

The meal time has passed, and there are very few people in the restaurant now.

The seven teams chose a large table with a length of three meters, each occupying one side.All of them are tall and big, and all of them look sturdy. They are in their own territory, making jokes and chatting leisurely as if they were on vacation.

"Consultant Ji!" Seeing them first, Li Chun stood up dog-leggedly, and swept the chair with his hand, "Sit down!"

Zhou Mingxuan pushed Li Chun on the head: "Sycophant!"

Li Chun glared: "What do you know!"

"Consultant Ji!" Duan Wen sat on the other side, and threw an object from the air, "Continue!"

It was easy to catch it during the monsoon rain, and when I looked down, it was a bottle of nutrient solution with a sweet and sour taste.

After the jump, they need to replenish this kind of thing for several days.

Duan Wen said: "Take it easy!"

Ji Yushi accepted it and said, "Thank you."

There were only five people present, and Song Qinglan was not seen. After Ji Yushi sat down, he felt a little relieved, but he suddenly heard Tang Le ask, "How is Advisor Ji thinking?"

There was an instant silence on the table.

Everyone looked at Ji Yushi.

"It must be considered almost!"

"Hahahaha!! I knew it!"

"This is not a topic we should ask, wait for Team Song to ask himself!"

During the monsoon rain: "..."

Shouldn't he be out for dinner today?

After Tang Le asked, he didn't seem to care about the answer, he just smiled and continued his nonsense topic.

Everyone is like this.

The captain became gay and confessed passionately in public. The fact that there was an extra couple in the team didn't make them accept bad. Except for a few words of instigation and teasing, this group of people is almost like adolescent high school students in this respect. Excited, never tired.

After drinking the nutrient solution, the hunger in my stomach during the monsoon rain did not ease much.

Everyone had almost finished eating, and he was looking up to see where he could get something to eat, when he met Song Qinglan who had just sat down and looked brand new.

Shaved and cut hair.

Song Qinglan's clean and handsome face came into view again, her demeanor was sharp and domineering, but her tone was lazy: "Look, don't eat anything you don't like."

"Yo! What's not to like!"

"I like it, I like it, I like it, and the consultant Ji selected by Team Song loves to eat it!!"

Everyone backed up in an instant and turned into booing like elementary school students.

It turned out that it was not unreasonable for the seat next to me to be empty during the monsoon rain.

A tray was pushed in front of him, which contained snacks, porridge, macaroni, vegetables and meat, all served in exquisite small bowls, and it seemed that a lot of thought had been put into it.

During the monsoon rain: "..."

He really shouldn't have come out to eat!

In full view, Ji Yushi picked up the tableware and said calmly, "Thank you, I can come by myself next time."

Song Qinglan said yes.

After that, he didn't do anything, he just joined the topic of everyone's chat, so that Ji Yushi could fill his stomach without watching him uncomfortable.

When he thought he could go back after eating, he seemed to hear Song Qinglan say: "There are thirteen hours left."

During the monsoon rain: "?"

Song Qinglan didn't look at him, and didn't move, her expression was normal.

"You have thirteen hours left in your consideration period."

A pleasant male voice came from the subcutaneous communicator and entered Ji Yushi's mind.

Ji Yushi instantly understood that their communication channel hadn't been released yet, and this was the first time Song Qinglan spoke to him through a private channel.

In a way that only the two of them can hear.

He saw Song Qinglan pick up a bottle of water on the table, unscrew it and take a sip.

Then a low male voice sounded in my mind again.

"Consultant Ji, time is so slow."