Hearing Ji Yu's question, although Song Qinglan didn't know why, she restrained her relaxed tone: "What is Minister Wang?"
Minister Wang of the Tianqiongjiang City branch.
The female, fifty-three years old, has a gentle temperament, and she is fast and resolute in her work.
During the monsoon season, she clearly remembered her frown and smile, including the smell of perfume on her body.
However, why did Song Qinglan say that the surname of the head of the Jiangcheng branch was Qi, and there was only one
During the rainy season, I had a bad feeling in my heart, and all kinds of thoughts were intertwined in my mind. What went wrong? Is it because they were still in the process of being hijacked and didn't really come back, and the sky gave them hallucinations and let them enter a new mission? Or did his memory go wrong, and a phenomenon like memory overlap and confusion occurred again
The expression on his face was tense in an instant, and he unconsciously turned pale. The tension and hesitation in his eyes alternated. This was the first time Song Qinglan saw Ji Yu.
Song Qinglan groaned in her heart, thinking of the psychological evaluation report during the monsoon season.
Even people with a firm mind and strong character who have experienced those unimaginable worlds will have different degrees of psychological trauma. Everyone in the Sky Seven Team has more or less a little sequelae, some they can realize, some They are lurking in their subconscious, but they are all in a controllable state. Therefore, the branch decided to give them a three-month long vacation.
But it's different during the monsoon, and the expert's evaluation result for him is: perfect.
Song Qinglan was the captain, and he was there during the meeting. Experts were not optimistic about the result, because Ji Yushi was like a student who had memorized the answers. No matter how he answered, he got high marks, but not because he really knew it.
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The two have gotten along a lot of tacit understanding. Song Qinglan took a step forward and supported Ji Yushi's shoulder, and couldn't help but lower her voice: "Consultant Ji, what did you think of?"
When Ji Yushi pursed his lips, he reluctantly said, "I want to... wake up first."
With that said, Ji Yu took out his medicine box from his pocket.
There is no benefit to taking too much of that medicine, but the complexion is really bad during the rainy season.
Song Qinglan immediately turned around and returned to the ward to get a glass of water. Before she came out, she had tested the temperature of the water with the back of her hand: "It's warm."
During the rainy season, he took out one tablet and put it in his mouth, then took the water from Song Qinglan's hand.
He took a sip, raised his head, rolled his Adam's apple on his slender neck, and took the tablet smoothly. He moved eagerly.
He was thin, slender and fair-skinned. At this time, he was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, straight and clean. It was the same suit he wore when he first came to Jiangcheng. When they met for the first time, Song Qinglan felt that the rainy season was like a pine tree beside a snowy lake, but at this time, she felt a slight fragility in this cold feeling.
Are medications often used to stay awake during the monsoons
Or, only occasionally
There are not many people on this floor of the medical center, and there are very few people in the corridors.
After taking the medicine during the rainy season, I stayed quietly with my eyes closed for more than ten seconds. Of course, the medicine cannot take effect so quickly, but it can give people a little psychological comfort.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes regained some clarity. Seeing that Song Qinglan was still standing beside him with concern, he said, "Captain Song, do you still remember the person who arranged our mission or the person who seconded me to Jiangcheng? who is it?"
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Song team! Ji consultant!"
The teammates came laughing and joking, and all of them packed up their things.
Zhou Mingxuan said, "What are you two doing here? Wait for us?"
Tang Qi wrapped his arms around his brother's neck and smiled, "Didn't you, Team Song, go with Minister Qi and the others, and come here to wait for us?"
Song Qinglan said naturally, "I made a special trip to wait for you? My face is really big, I'm here to wait for Consul Ji."
Everyone: "Cut! Differential treatment!"
A group of tall and big young people, once the mission has no serious and tense atmosphere, they become soldiers. If they are placed outside, passers-by will see them take a detour.
Everyone was talking nonsense, but they were all joking, and it was obvious that everyone was in a good mood.
"Consultant Ji is an out-of-towner, and I don't have a car, so I have to pick him up." Song Qinglan said as a matter of course, "Besides, tonight is not only Minister Qi's dinner, but also a farewell party for Consul Ji."
After dinner, we will go back to Ningcheng during the rainy season, and the ticket is for the afternoon.
Everyone thought of the fact that they were about to leave Team Sky Seven when it was raining.
The seven people entered the elevator noisily.
Standing in the corner during the rainy season, Li Chun leaned over and said, "Consultant Ji, will you miss us when you go back?"
"Hey." Duan Wen said, "Consultant Ji is thin-skinned. You can see that he is unhappy now. It is clearly separation."
During the rainy season: "… "
Except for Li Chun, all the seven teams had cars. Li Chun always sat in Duan Wen's car. They all got out of the elevator on the first floor and went to the command center to pick up the car.
Song Qinglan went out a few times earlier, so the car was parked in the underground parking lot.
After everyone left, Ji Yushi followed Song Qinglan all the way to the negative floor.
The underground garage is not too cramped, and when I walked to a place, the light above my head suddenly flickered, and one of the lights was broken.
Ji Yushi was stunned for a second or two.
In the underground passage of Runjin Building, the hanging lamps, the pale hands reaching out to them, and the incessant gunshots all appeared in his mind at an inopportune moment, out of control.
But in just a second or two, the picture disappeared.
Song Qinglan interrupted him.
"Here." Song Qinglan opened the car door, "Get in the car."
This is a light silver-gray sports car with smooth lines, and the paint reflects the bright light, quietly dormant in the parking space.
Song Qinglan changed into casual clothes, her black eyes were smiling, and she walked to a stop next to the car, like a car model.
I got into the car during the rainy season and fastened my seat belt: "Are you rich, or are you a rich second generation?"
Song Qinglan was not a low-key person in private, his family background and ability all formed part of his domineering personality. He started the car and drove it up in a loud voice: "That must be a personal pocket. Look, we are treated so well here. Are you tempted, consultant Ji? I can give you half of the money I swallowed."
Taking off the skin of the guardian captain, the young man is no different from ordinary people, except that the conditions are better.
Song Qinglan wore a watch with a simple dial on her wrist. It happened that someone at home had such a watch during the rainy season, and the price was not simple at all. The big hands that easily controlled the Xia shotgun when they were out of the mission were clearly articulated. At this time, they were holding the steering wheel loosely. Somehow, Ji Yushi thought of the feeling of his hands being held by them.
The impression is that it is warm and powerful.
He answered Song Qinglan's ridicule, "No, I'm afraid of going to jail."
Song Qinglan expected this answer long ago, so she stopped joking, and instead replied: "The captain's annual salary is good, and he has also made some investments."
The car drove out of the medical center and out of the sky.
Passing the barrier on the road, Song Qinglan brushed her face and turned her head to see Ji Yu, squinting in the sun, looking a little lazy.
The morning sun is not too harsh, let it bask slantingly during the monsoon, and the eyes follow the speed of the car to pass through the bustling street scene of Jiangcheng.
He was very quiet, probably because the medicine had taken effect, his expression was much better than when he was outside the ward just now, and he was much more awake. The group of people who were in the way were not there. Song Qinglan wanted to ask about what Ji Yu was going to talk about just now, but was interrupted again by the ringing of the phone.
It is during the rainy season.
I just got my mobile phone during the rainy season, and I haven't had time to report safety to my family. It is estimated that my family has been notified.
He glanced at who the caller was, and the tightness at the corners of his eyebrows loosened again: "Hello?"
who is it
Song Qinglan looked ahead.
As soon as Ji Minyue heard his voice, he took a deep breath: "I finally came back, I thought you were really lost, I almost apologized in front of my father, he killed me."
The tone of the monsoon is also relaxed: "Blood."
Ji Minyue: "Xiao Ji, don't dislike the blood, Lao Ji can really do it for you. After so many years, he never mentioned that I shouldn't help you enter the sky, except for the one time he hit me. I've been scolded to death by him this month. If you don't come back, I'll really smear Ningcheng with blood. Mom sees me being pitiful and help me, he will be even more angry."
Ji Yushi said: "You should usually let him order, don't always compete with him for favor."
Hold on? Compete for favor
Song Qinglan: "..."
Song Qinglan is a person who doesn't like to listen to other people's privacy, and just wants to drive seriously.
The car drove fine, but it happened to be at a big intersection on the road and encountered a red light that lasted for 120 seconds.
Song Qinglan propped her temple with one hand, and her fingers on the steering wheel followed the red light numbers to count down the seconds, tapping one after another.
Ji Minyue has briefly said a lot of trivial matters at home, and he can resist the desire to continue: "What time is the ticket?"
When the monsoon rains, he said: "Two o'clock."
Ji Min thought more and more: "Then it should be more than four o'clock when you really get home. You rest at home today and come back tomorrow? I'm afraid if you come back today, they will harass you."
During the rainy season: "Okay."
"It's done." Ji Minyue said, "That's settled. I'm going to school tonight, there is a party, and by the way, I'll bring the cat back to you."
I miss cats when it rains.
Of course, when he left, he didn't really take the cat to the Ningcheng branch for his colleagues to feed, but sent it to Ji Minyue ahead of time. After walking for a month, his masters didn't know if they missed him, but he guessed they did.
There is nothing more relaxing in the world than cuddling a cat. Just to talk about it, the corners of the lips are slightly curved during the rainy season.
He asked his brother, "Then what time do you come over at night?"
Green light.
Song Qinglan drove the car out again, turned left, and merged into the new traffic flow.
Ji Minyue said, "Before seven o'clock."
When the rainy season asks, "Have you taken a bath?"
"Knowing that you came back today, your sister-in-law took it to wash yesterday." Ji Minyue still didn't know about him, "Cleanliness."
Ji Yushi said with satisfaction: "Okay, then I'll wait for you."
hang up the phone.
During the rainy season, I felt a little strange silence in the car.
After talking to his family for too long after the disaster, he was a little apologetic: "I'm sorry, Team Song, talking on the phone in the car."
Song Qinglan's handsome profile was a little stiff.
During the monsoon, it was more unrestrained than he imagined. Is it like this during the monsoon, or is it the whole group
"It doesn't matter." He couldn't hold back and asked, "Consultant Ji, you... How many are there?"
The cat owner
When the monsoon rains, he answers: "Three."
Song Qinglan: "..."
He knew the orientation of Ji Yushi early tomorrow. When they were at the vending booth, Ji Yushi made it clear that he would go gay again. A person's ability and private life are two different things. Song Qinglan knows that when he appreciates the monsoon, it doesn't mean that he can point fingers at the monsoon's life.
But what's the matter with being a little irritable all of a sudden
He didn't want to have such an emotional outlook during the monsoon, and he didn't want to fall in love so early in the monsoon.
People should still have a business spirit.
When they reached their destination, Song Qinglan parked the car and continued the previous topic: "Consultant Ji."
Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, Ji Yushi happened to be looking at him.
Moist almond eyes, the ends of the eyes are slightly raised, and they seem to be very focused. The moment Song Qinglan turned her head, Ji Yushi looked away, as if nothing had happened.
Song Qinglan's heart skipped a beat.
That warm, strange feeling came again.
It couldn't be because he was leaving, and the separation was imminent. Consultant Ji suddenly changed his mind. He was interested in the proposal to join Team Sky Seven, and he was embarrassed to speak.
Song Qinglan's palm was sticky, and she was sweating a little.
Putting his personal life aside first, he resumed his usual tone of voice: "In the medical center, what does it mean when you ask me if I remember who the person who seconded you was?"
The author has something to say: here I come!
Song Qinglan: He is leaving.
During the rainy season: I'm leaving.
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