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Chapter 110: Extra one

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Outside the Tianqiongjiang City branch.

Thick snow has accumulated on both sides of the road, the road is covered with thin ice, and a big red automatic snow removal vehicle is driving slowly on the road.

It was already evening, and there were not many pedestrians nearby.

As soon as Song Qinglan came out of the gate, she saw a retro sedan parked on the side of the road. The body was washed very cleanly, and the paint surface was shiny, but the lower part had already been stained with a lot of mud. In the first winter of living in Jiangcheng, its owner was already used to the consequences of going out in the snow.

Song Qinglan got into the car, and as soon as he opened the passenger door, the warm and fresh air inside the car drove away the chills on him.

Wikipedia is playing on the radio.

In this era, there is a perfect automatic driving mode, people can directly watch the holographic projection while driving, and not many people listen to the radio, and the car still has this function during the monsoon rain.

"Moose, the largest deer animal, an adult moose can grow to 3 meters in length and weigh up to 1000kg. It is a veritable behemoth... "

Song Qinglan: "..."

He leaned over and kissed Ji Yushi's face: "Have you heard Luke?"

During the monsoon season, he was wearing a short black fluffy down jacket, and his fair face was dyed with a light orange halo by the street lights outside the car window. He just came out of the house, and his expression still had a hint of laziness at home. He leaned over in this posture and kissed Song Qinglan's lips: "En."

The car was parked just outside the Jiangcheng branch, and the impact was not very good.

Minister Wang warned the two of them many times not to show their affection too much in the ministry to affect the mood of the single dogs. After all, the single people in the guardian team caught a lot of them, even if they were gay, that group of people met them All of them have green eyes, sour.

Song Qinglan, the homophobic leader of Team Sky VII, and Ji Yu, the special advisor from Ning Cheng, once the story of their romance spread, it directly caused a sensation in the working system of Sky Vault.

In addition to being unbelievable, everyone was still unbelievable. How ruthless Song Qinglan's words were before, the current situation was shocking.

The commander-in-chief, who had witnessed the affectionate kiss between the two of them on the transmission platform of the third command center, became the first person to receive the shock wave. Don't worry about the shock, do you have a partner?", successfully shut up everyone, and produced an inferiority complex: single, unworthy.

On the day when Ji Yushi went to Ningcheng to go through the transfer procedures, Minister Lin's hands trembled slightly with excitement: "Really, really took him down?"

During the rainy season: "Take it."

At the beginning, in order to refuse to temporarily transfer to Jiangcheng to fill the position in Jiyu Shi, I once said to Minister Lin, "When I went to a place where the proportion of males increased sharply, I was worried that I would not be able to control my feelings, develop an unsatisfactory relationship, and destroy the Jiangcheng branch. The environment is harmonious." Such words.

Minister Lin slapped his forehead: "I didn't take what you said at first, because I didn't take into account your emotional needs as a young man of the right age. Just imagine, if you put me in the opposite sex team when I was young, I would I may not be able to hold it... But it's okay, this can be regarded as a relationship, Xiao Song has taken a big advantage of you..."

Originally it was just a secondment, but the capable generals under his command never returned, and he completely became a Jiangcheng person.

Minister Lin regretted the beginning, immersed in a sense of loss and unable to extricate himself.

In the whole sky, the most resentful person was Lin Xinlan.

The training ground of Team Nine was full of grievances and was shrouded in dark clouds. On the day when they went to give them a text-related task reference during the rainy season, everyone from Team Seven even wondered if he could survive.

During the monsoon rains, he retreated completely.

Because of Sheng Yun's incident, the sealed case of manslaughter during the monsoon season was also uncovered. The circumstances were contradictory and involved many old things, which have not yet been clarified. After being transferred to Jiangcheng during the monsoon season, there was no on-the-spot assignment for the time being. , they all know it's a long process.

"Sword Comes"

Except for the season of the rainy season, all the members of the seventh team have returned, and several A-level missions have already been released. The three super-S-level missions and one A-level mission that "Sky Dome in the Sense of All Times" originally requested for Song Qinglan also returned. Returning while waiting for the monsoons.

Song Qinglan walked for two days and had already guessed that Ji Yu would come to pick him up.

But he never imagined that Ji Yushi was still listening to this show.

Song Qinglan didn't understand what was so good about "Animal Encyclopedia". He knew that he had read the full set of different versions of the Animal Encyclopedia when he was a child during the monsoon.

Fortunately, as soon as he got in the car, he quickly turned off the radio during the rainy season.

Song Qinglan turned to the guest and rubbed her lips softly during the monsoon, and then the tip of her tongue invaded. They received a "long-awaited reunion" kiss in the car, and they both heard each other's heartbeats that gradually became disordered.

The kiss ends.

Song Qinglan smiled and scolded "Fuck" in a low voice.

The whistle came.

During the rainy season, I found a group of people standing across the street.

Five of their teammates watched the entire show with honeyed smiles. When they saw Ji Yu, they came over, and the five people started to boo, shouting "one more!", and continued to whistle.

enough.

The other five straight men in the seven teams simply formed a blooming wonderful flower. Not only did the homophobic setting become well-accepted, but they even blatantly licked their CPs.

After the last monsoon season, Song Qinglan invited them to dinner, but the five people stared at them for a whole day without touching the monsoon season.

When the rainy season turned around, the people didn't talk much, so he drove the car out.

The retro cars flicked their tails beautifully on the road, leaving them with a look of car exhaust.

Song Qinglan can rest for two days after this mission.

In the evening, the two of them exercised a lot, and the movement was a bit loud, causing the three cats to scratch the door in turn.

Song Qinglan acted like a rogue, trying to force others to speak up, dare to say anything shameless on the bed, Ji Yushi gritted his teeth and refused to reveal the slightest sound, but Song Qinglan deliberately asked if it was here or there, can't remember Remember here and so on.

Later, when there was a monsoon, there was some noise, and Song Qinglan was hooked again and couldn't help it, and it lost its importance.

The two of them did some intimate things like a fight. After the fight, Ji Yu would always be paralyzed for a long time without wanting to move a finger, and then they would cooperate very well next time.

Young people are like that.

The love is strong, and the demands for each other are also inexhaustible, not to mention two big men with strong blood.

A good night's sleep.

In the morning, Song Qinglan returned home after morning exercise, but she was listening to "Animal Encyclopedia" when she saw Ji Yu.

This time we've already talked about birds of prey.

"The eagle owl, a nocturnal bird of prey, flies close to the ground, slowly and silently, and its approach is often difficult for prey to detect..."

The young male voice spoke in a low voice in the sound, his tone was calm, and he didn't feel boring and tedious to listen to, because this energetic voice was a little hoarse, like some kind of musical instrument.

During the rainy season, I fry eggs while listening.

Under Song Qinglan's earnest teaching over the past few months, he has been able to fry an egg similar to Song Qinglan's skill.

The housekeeping robot stood aside and tilted its head, as if forever curious about the fact that the human who had just moved in took its job away.

Xiao Hei jumped onto the table and stared at the orange-yellow translucent egg in the pot, purring in his throat, and the other two cats did not know where to hide.

"Why are you listening to this again?" Song Qinglan wrapped her arms around Ji Yushi's waist, "Are you listening to the complete episode?"

Ji Yu let him hold it: "Almost."

Put the fried omelette out and put it on a plate, and told him when Ji Yushi: "This is the version from the 1970s. I only heard it when I was a child. I didn't expect to hear it again on the radio program that day. I looked for it on the Internet. , really found the audio."

He had been listening to Song Qinglan before he left the mission, and he had not finished listening when Song Qinglan came back.

Listening to it in the car when driving and listening on the stereo when at home, Song Qinglan smiled and said, "Relive your childhood."

"A little bit." Ji Yushi said, "mainly because the voice of the dubbing teacher is very nice."

In the next few days, Ji Yushi finished listening to "Animal Encyclopedia". After a day or two of stagnation, Song Qinglan found that he had started listening to another program called "Wonderful Earth", which was all about some esoteric and cold knowledge on the earth, and the same dubbing explanation.

"The McMurdo Dry Valley, west of McMurdo Sound in Antarctica, has not had rain in millions of years..."

A few more days passed.

Start listening to "The Profound Truth of Time" during the rainy season.

If the previous ones are all good, this show has touched their professional field. As the guardian of the current time and space, the occlusion programs produced in the 1970s were relatively backward in technology, and a lot of knowledge in the program was full of loopholes. In less than a hundred years, the world was changing with each passing day, and it had already surpassed that of the time. categories that people understand.

Song Qinglan felt a little unbearable after listening to the small passage.

But Ji Yu's expression was as usual, and he didn't seem to notice any mistakes in the show at all.

"If it's possible, I'll go back and tell the production team that time doesn't work that way." Song Qinglan raised her head from behind the transparent panel and stopped typing on the keyboard to complain, "Unfortunately it's impossible."

The two of them sat on the same sofa, lying on the sofa during Ji Yu, with their head resting on Song Qinglan's thigh and reading a book.

Hearing this, he showed a hint of confusion and put down the book: "What?"

Song Qinglan said, "Listen, the basis of his program is that wormholes are used as a tunnel connecting two time and space. It is only theoretically possible and technically impossible, which makes his entire program meaningless to listen to."

When Ji Yushi said "oh", he didn't make any comments, but continued to read.

It seemed that he didn't listen to the content of the show at all, and the show was just the background music when he was reading.

Song Qinglan asked, "Aren't you actually listening?"

"I'm listening." Ji Yushi turned a page of the book and said the same thing as last time, "It doesn't matter if there is a mistake, the voice of the dubbing teacher is very nice, it's fine not to listen to the content."

After a few seconds of silence, Ji Yushi finally realized something was wrong.

He put down the book and saw that Song Qinglan had closed the transparent panel, pushed aside the sofa, and was looking at him with her head lowered, her dark eyes a little more ambiguous and dangerous.

The male voice in the stereo continued, eloquently, exuding charm.

Jiyu blinked, raised his hand and turned it off.

Song Qinglan: "Consultant Ji, are you still a voice controller?"

During the rainy season: "… "

Song Qinglan raised her eyebrows slightly, took the book from his hand, and picked up the person without any reason to ask, "Do you like his voice so much?"

Even content errors can be tolerated.

As if she had discovered some big secret, Song Qinglan's voice was very low and deliberately seductive.

Ji Yushi didn't think there was anything at all, but when he asked this, he suddenly understood a little secret hobby of his own. The new self-knowledge lifts the veil of shame and makes the atmosphere ambiguous for no reason.

He has a cold personality and looks like he has no desires or desires.

Every time Song Qinglan explored him a little more, he would discover how many amazing little secrets were hidden under his shell.

During the rainy season: "… "

Song Qinglan thought of something, and pressed her nose against the tip of her nose, aggressively: "That chattering observer from Team Nine, you could endure chatting with him on the phone for so long a few days ago. Could it be because of his nice voice?"

When Ji Yushi thought about it, he was inexplicably short: "...It's okay."

Captain Song, who is about 1.9 meters tall, was jealous and more clingy than the cats in the house. He pinched Ji Yushi's waist and asked, "If one day there is a person with a particularly nice voice, what will he do? Won't I deceive you?"

When the monsoon rains, he is serious: "Impossible."

Song Qinglan snorted coldly, expressing disbelief.

It was hard to imagine that he was burning with jealousy. During the monsoon season, there were few friends and he was more introverted. This was the first time Song Qinglan had tasted this kind of taste.

Just because of a few voices.

"No one has a better voice than yours, otherwise I wouldn't have put up with you in the first place."

After Ji Yushi finished saying this, he picked up the book and got up and walked away.

Song Qinglan was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly burst into laughter: "So because of my voice, your tolerance for me has increased?"

He caught up, followed Ji Yushi and asked, "When was it in the first place? When did Minister Wang introduce us to meet?"

He went to the study during the monsoon season, and looked like he was going to read another book, but his red ears betrayed him: "Almost."

Song Qinglan easily blocked him beside the bookshelf, bit the tip of the ear from behind, and said with a smile, "That's not true, you're lying again."

The familiar breath reverberated in his ears, and it was so hot that it shivered slightly when he was bitten during the rainy season.

Both of them knew very well that Ji Yushi was telling the truth at least at one point, that is, he especially liked Song Qinglan's voice, and whenever they were intimate, he would always disarm at certain moments when Song Qinglan called his name.

"Everyone is ready, the seventh team of guardians of the sky, the thirteenth A-level mission, go!"

And it was the low-pitched male voice that came from his mind for the first time, which hit the auditory nerve during the monsoon without error.

Since then, Song Qinglan has become more three-dimensional from his appearance to his voice, and has become an existence that cannot be ignored.

"It was the first time I heard your voice on the public channel."

Ji Yushi faced the bookshelf and closed his eyes, and chose to tell Song Qinglan this secret.

"Public channel?" Song Qinglan sounded very satisfied, "Advisor Ji, can you tell me what it was like to hear me for the first time in your head?"

Put back that book when it rains.

He turned around and looked at Song Qinglan, with a man's desire to win hidden in his beautiful eyebrows: "I think you are a little annoying, but I can forcefully endure your feeling one more time."

Song Qinglan's shining black eyes also looked at him.

Neither of them spoke.

They all know that that feeling may be the first heartbeat.