mist [unlimited]

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

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

She went to bed late last night, but Song Qinglan has maintained the habit of getting up early for many years.He got up lightly, adjusted the position of his pillow, picked up the pillow that fell on the floor last night and stacked it on top of it, using this height to block the light on his face during the monsoon rain sunshine.In another ten minutes or so, the light will move to the wall at the head of the bed and will no longer disturb him.

I didn't sleep well during the monsoon, but didn't use the blackout curtains. This is a very insecure expression.

Coupled with the fact that he lives alone, he probably dislikes waking up in the dark even more than falling asleep in the dark.

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

The three cats who were originally staying in the living room fled in all directions, each occupying a stronghold to observe him, an outsider.

The bowls are cleaner than the last.

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

When Song Qinglan came out after washing, it seemed that the "predecessors" were no longer afraid of him.

A pitch-black briquette whose appearance could not be seen clearly walked back and forth near him, keeping a distance.

Song Qinglan started to warm up.

He is not a muscular type, but a very slender type, and every part of his body is just right.He usually does not pursue strength-level training, so simply doing narrow-pitch push-ups and crunches with bare hands can achieve his goal of waking up his body every morning, and it is not limited by the venue.

In addition to the sofa and books in the living room during the rainy season, there is also an open space for Song Qinglan to use.

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

This was the first morning of Song Qinglan's life during the monsoon season after their official relationship.

Quiet, laid back, everything is beautiful.

After the training, he waved to the cats, and a black cat came over tentatively. When Song Qinglan started scratching its chin, it was no longer as cold as before, and completely fell.

The thing is like a master, after confirming that this outsider can be trusted, it limply let Song Qinglan carry it to the kitchen.

The refrigerator is full of beautiful things in eyes and full of food.

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

The cat didn't go away, but stood on the table watching him.

Song Qinglan gave it a light push before it jumped down to make room for it.

But when Song Qinglan found milk from the refrigerator and went back, there was another cat sitting on the counter.

The sunlight streamed into the kitchen too, making the sink hardware and the glass chandelier sparkle, and making the cat's black fur shine.It lowered its head curiously, touched the food one by one with its beard, and made a doubtful "meow", as if wondering when the family started making breakfast.

Song Qinglan curled her lips and stroked its head: "Why did it come up again?"

Black Cat: "Meow?"

At the same time, there was a meowing sound from the foot: "Meow~"

Song Qinglan looked down and saw that the cat on the ground was rubbing against his trouser leg to show its affection.He suddenly understood that the cat on the table was not the one before, but the one on the ground.

The doorbell rang in the hallway.

The cat on the table jumped lightly to the ground, and together with the black cat who didn't know where it was hiding just now, the three shadows quickly ran towards the entrance.

Is there a guest at home?

Song Qinglan put down the things in her hands and followed the cat outside.

These cats raised their heads and meowed excitedly in the entrance as if they had sensed them.

Ji Yushi had already been woken up by the doorbell. He stood at the door of the bedroom, wearing a gray nightgown casually. When he saw Song Qinglan, he said, "Our morning is gone."

His expression was lazy, with red marks from sleeping on his face.

His voice was cold as usual, but there was obvious complaint in his tone.

Song Qinglan walked over and pulled her into her arms with her long arms: "Did you wake up?"

The doorbell rang again, and a dog barked vaguely.

The man outside the door seemed patient.

Ji Yushi sighed, and said helplessly, "It's my brother, he has the door code. He came to see you."

As soon as Ji Minyue led the dog into the door, Erhei entered the state of preparation for battle, jumped up to a high place with a whimper, and made a whining sound, which really didn't fit this corgi very well.Corgi also turned on the "Wow, woof, woof" mode, and there was a lot of noise in the quiet house for a while.

The person who opened the door to Jimin Yue was Song Qinglan.

In such a narrow place as the entrance, the two of them were relatively close, and Jimin had to raise his head to see the other's face. He only felt that the other was over 1.9 meters tall.

The first time he saw the other party, Ji Minyue didn't know where the dissatisfaction and doubts in his heart had gone, because the other party's heroic eyebrows and sharpness on the body intuitively made people feel the pressure. It was after a long period of tempering and execution The temperament that can only be obtained after several dangerous missions.

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

Jimin was more startled: "Have we met?"

Indeed seen in Bubble World.

But in fact, not in the real world.

Song Qinglan said: "I was the one who mentioned Teacher Ji when I heard about Ji Yu. Hello, my name is Song Qinglan."

The little dissatisfaction, dissatisfaction and suspicion in Jimin Yue's heart suddenly reappeared, and he said subtly: "When my son was transferred to Jiangcheng, I also heard him mention you."

People in Ningcheng call the youngest daughter Nannan and the youngest son Kieran, and some people in the whole family call them like this together, so they take them as nicknames.

Song Qinglan was also called this way when she was a child in Ningcheng, but she was no longer called that way when she grew up.

He didn't expect that Ji Yushi's nickname would be preserved.

In contrast, the three characters Ji Yushi are not as close as children.

Erhei and Corgi are still fighting passionately.

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

"At that time, I had a little misunderstanding about civilian workers, and I had a high opinion of myself." Song Qinglan did not avoid this topic, "No, fate made me fall into a big stumble, and my whole life was in the hands of Advisor Ji."

He smiled, showing his white teeth, looking a little more handsome, and the aggressiveness faded a lot.

Jimin Yue: "..."

He couldn't take it.

Thanks to Minister Wang's dedication to teaching, Song Qinglan said again: "In any job, it is not enough to have people rushing forward. There must be civilian workers like Teacher Ji and Consultant Ji to escort us. This time we can The smooth return depends on Advisor Ji."

Ji Minyue felt much more at ease, and couldn't hold back his face before saying anything: "Where is the child?"

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."

Jimin said stiffly, "You just got up now?!"

Song Qinglan frowned: "Does he usually get up early?"

Ji Minyue has already imagined a lot of good scenes, and his chubby body can hardly bear it anymore: "Well... it's okay, his sleep quality is not good. Sometimes he gets up in two or three o'clock."

Just as he was talking, Ji Yushi walked out of the bedroom.

He wore a simple white T and shorts, and tidied himself up in a very ordinary way, just like those students in Jimin Yue's class who looked obedient but were actually rebellious.

Ji Yushi: "Brother, are you so early?"

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

Ji Yushi's tone was full of disbelief: "Oh."

"Ms. Ji didn't have breakfast either?" Song Qinglan said naturally, "I happen to be preparing, let's eat together."

Song Qinglan's fried egg skills really don't have to be said, the last time Ji Yu said that was not just to lie to him.

This time Song Qinglan also prepared toast and made sandwiches, but the simple Western-style breakfast already shocked Jimin Yue. He thought Song Qinglan should be a very machismo based on the rumored personality.

People who are passionately in love can see the love.

The three of them sat at the same table, even if the young couple had no special interaction, Jimin Yue could feel the difference between them.

The two big men are not tired of falling in love, and they didn't say any nasty sweet words on the table, they just chatted normally.

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

Ji Minyue came here to take a look because he was worried, but now he has nothing to worry about and plans to leave.

Before leaving, Ji Yushi asked him in the sound of water in the kitchen: "Brother, are you not coming tomorrow?"

Ji Minyue: "Can't I come tomorrow?! At worst, I just don't bring my dog."

Ji Yushi said ruthlessly: "I'm on vacation, and my boyfriend is also on vacation. Why don't you run a couple more laps when you're so free."

Having a boyfriend is really different.

Jimin hated it more and more: "I'll go."

Jimin led Corgi to the door, and Song Qinglan also changed the heels and said to him, "Mr. Ji, I'll see you off."

Jimin made a surprise inspection, but actually felt a little embarrassed towards Song Qinglan, so he said, "No need, it's too much trouble for you."

Song Qinglan was much more straightforward than Ji Minyue imagined, and the door was already opened when she spoke: "I have something to ask Teacher Ji, so I just said it while walking."

Ji Minyue: "That's fine."

The two went downstairs.

At this time, there were many people going to work in the elevator, so it was not convenient to communicate with each other. Song Qinglan took out something from her pocket until she reached the green shade of the community: "Mr. Some are dependent, and some want to help him quit, but they are worried that the wrong method will cause side effects. I heard from him that his father has been in charge of his situation all along, and I want to ask his father for his opinion."

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

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

Ji Minyue: "He kept this medicine for a few years when he was a child, but my father stopped it for him when he grew up. He has passed the psychological tests and physical examinations over the years, and he can also get high marks in the psychological assessment every year after entering Tiandome. 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 monsoon.

He thought about it, and heard Jim Minyue say: "Thank you for telling me. I'll go back and tell my father about this, and how I should stop it completely. I will contact you."

The two exchanged cell phone numbers.

Before saying goodbye, Jimin Yue stopped him: "Captain Song!"

Song Qinglan stopped.

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

Song Qinglan nodded: "I know."

"So, there must be something about you that he particularly likes." Jim Minyue said, "When he was a child, he lived alone for various reasons, and when he grew up, he was also heavy-hearted and couldn't live a day comfortably. Actually, I know that in his bones I especially like thrilling and exciting projects, and I also have a childish and naive side in my personality. This time you are on vacation, and you just came to him, why don't you take him out to have fun, believe me, no one can yell at him except you. "

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

When I went back, Ji Yushi was sitting cross-legged on the floor playing a game console.

Song Qinglan sat down next to him, and looked at the score with the black cat of unknown number that came together: "What are you doing, classmate Xiao Ji? Is there anything you need to divert your attention from?"

During the rainy season, Song Qinglan distracted her highly concentrated attention.Upon hearing this title, Song Qinglan learned it from Ji Minyue.

The falling cube made a mistake, the game was gameover within a few seconds, and Ji Yu put down the game console: "What did Ji Minyue tell you?"

"Are you nervous?" Song Qinglan smiled lowly, wrapping her arms around him from behind, "Afraid he won't agree?"

It is defaulted during the monsoon.

He wasn't sure about bringing his boyfriend back to his family.

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

Ji Yushi: "Really?"

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

Ji Yushi asked, "Then where do you want to go?"