Mist

Chapter 77

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Ten seconds of silence.

After breaking through the strange scene, several people were so cowardly that they wanted to slip away along the wall.

But there are always people who have no eyesight and are as silly and sweet as Tang Le. At this moment, they don't forget to ask Ji Yushi: "Consultant Ji... You actually have three boyfriends?"

Everyone: "!!!"

How can you ask that directly? !

Tang Le asked so hard to say, Duan Wen dared to ask him when he saw him, but he didn't care about his prudence: "Can three boyfriends be changed into one?"

Zhou Mingxuan: "Three becomes one, isn't that the cat of Consultant Ji?"

Tang Qi: "No, I remember what consultant Ji's boyfriend was as a cleaning master."

Tang Le: "I remember, it's the master of desktop cleaning!!"

Li Chun: "Fuck, it's a cat!! A cat is a professional desktop cleaning master! I want to push you down when I see anything!"

Everyone: "… "

cat? !

After checking his eyes, Song Qinglan knew that he was not the only fool in the team.

The forehead twitched faintly. This knowledge did not comfort Song Qinglan. When they fell into Ji Yushi's eyes, they were afraid that they would be a foolish team.

The monsoon season, which has become a fan of love history, has simply become the center of everyone's attention.

I saw that his expression was calm, he couldn't see any emotions, he just stood there quietly, as if this situation didn't make him feel embarrassed at all.

But everyone saw that his ears had betrayed his heart.

The earlobe was red, and even the skin of the neck burned together. With that calm face, the contrast was very strong.

The calm and self-contained consultant Ji is more messy than ever at this time.

Li Chun's soul tortured: "So does consultant Ji have a boyfriend?!"

"I'm going to rest first."

Ji Yushi did not answer this question, but used the reason for wanting to escape just now again.

"Consultant Ji?!"

"do not!!"

Ji Yushi didn't care to look at Song Qinglan's expression or think about what Song Qinglan was trying to say just now, so he lifted his leg and wanted to walk out the door.

Song Qinglan's expression became more and more ugly, sinking like the bottom of a pot.

Seeing that Ji Yu was about to go out the door, Song Qinglan chased after him. Without thinking, he stretched out his long arms and clasped the other's shoulders in front of everyone: "Wait a minute."

"I haven't finished what I want to say yet." Song Qinglan snorted and asked nonchalantly, "I thought there were too many people, so I wouldn't dare to ask?"

During the rainy season: "… "

During the rainy season: "It's not very suitable."

Everyone: "It's suitable, it's suitable! Ask!! Quickly ask!!"

Song Qinglan had already scolded these idiots a hundred times in her heart, but he would tell them sooner or later.

"It just so happens that everyone is here, I'm too lazy to notify one by one." His tone changed and became more serious, "Consultant Ji, I've set up so much just now, but I just wanted to ask - can you consider me?"

Did everyone in the training room understand the situation? Duan Wen and others didn't understand what this sentence meant. Those who saw through everything, such as Zhou Mingxuan and others, held their breath and turned their eyes to Ji Yushi with excitement.

Everyone's thinking is not the same, and the heart of watching the fun is not too big is the same.

Everyone is thinking: it was not interrupted!

There could be a sequel!

Ji Yushi froze for a while. I don't know if I asked for it knowingly. Anyway, I asked naturally: "What... thinking about you?"

Everyone looked at Song Qinglan again, their eyes glowing.

Song Qinglan ignored them: "One-on-one, only each other's feelings, consider me."

During the rainy season: "… "

Song Qinglan gritted her teeth and said more clearly: "Consider falling in love with me."

Ji Yushi: "Why? Aren't you straight?"

"I was told by you, I'm afraid I'm a deep cabinet."

"I can't go on when I meet you."

He didn't care whether he would be laughed at or what others would say, and went straight to the point: "I fucking... I just want to tell you in the bubble world, I don't want to be your friend, let alone just be the captain, I I want to take care of you in an open and honest way, so that you don’t dare to run around, and don’t dare to carry everything alone. I want to accompany you, I want to hug you, I want to—”

The words were rude and increasingly explicit, making onlookers scream.

When I heard this during the rainy season, my face turned red.

Realizing that the next words were inappropriate, Song Qinglan paused when she said this, and her already bandit brows became sharp.

He confessed earnestly: "I like you during the rainy season."

"Ah!"

"Team Song is awesome!!!"

"Ahhh!!"

The two stood in the middle of their teammates and looked like they were proposing.

A good confession was disrupted, and even Song Qinglan's face was faintly flushed, staring at the back of Ji Yushi's neck.

Everyone is still wearing black combat uniforms and has not changed, and it is not long after the monsoon rains. Against the background of the black combat uniform, the back of Ji Yu's neck was slender and fair, with a visibly reddening to the naked eye. His body was stiff and his shoulders trembled slightly. Song Qinglan sensed all these subtle changes.

His forbearance and calmness prevented him from reacting immediately.

Hasolam.

I like you.

Song Qinglan wondered if Li Chun had made a mistake.

He just wanted to confirm one thing right now, and asked in a deep voice, "I've turned into a mosquito coil, can I be your boyfriend?"

"Promise him promise him!"

"Hurry up and promise him!!"

"Consultant Ji, speak up!!"

Ji Yushi turned around and said, "I'll think about it."

When Ji Yu was holding grudges and loving face, Song Qinglan never thought that he would agree immediately.

He had expected this kind of situation, but he still had to ask further questions. Song Qinglan immediately asked, "How long do you think about it? There are three in the queue. You must give me a chance."

During the rainy season: "… "

"Consultant Ji, don't think about it!!"

"Fat and water don't flow to outsiders' fields! Let's settle things today!"

"Team Song is still a virgin!"

"If it's fake! It's definitely not a loss!"

Song Qinglan's eyes turned cold: "Get out of here."

Everyone is waking up like a dream, and they have no experience at their age. Is Team Song shameless? !

Their butts were getting ready to get out of the training room.

Zhou Mingxuan kicked the ass of this group of people who were watching the fun and didn't think it was a big deal: "Let's go! Give others some space, do you understand?"

Li Chun complained: "Old Zhou Ren? Wasn't you the one who slipped your feet just now?"

Zhou Mingxuan felt cold behind his back and pressed his throat: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go!!"

A group of people are still unfinished, you push me and I push you to disperse.

There were only two people left in the noisy training room.

"A virgin?" Ji Yushi looked up at Song Qinglan, his eyes seemed to be filled with clear water, "A virgin dares to imagine that other people are doing 4P, the Song team is so big."

"Fairy Wood"

Song Qinglan: "..."

This hatred, Ji Yushi was afraid that he had written it down in a small notebook for a long time, otherwise he would mislead him every time and see him making a fool of himself.

However, is this what he deserves

Who told him to be prejudiced against monsoons in the first place.

Song Qinglan took a step closer: "That's why you deliberately teased me."

It was obviously not the first time to be alone, but it made people feel the ambiguity of the atmosphere more than ever.

In the scorching eyes of Ji Yu, the temperature of his cheeks never dropped, and he changed the subject: "That, I will think about it."

Hearing this, Song Qinglan only raised her eyebrows slightly, showing a somewhat evil expression, and asked, "Is it enough for you to think about it for a day?"

Being looked at like this, when the monsoon rains, I have to look away, and my eyelashes cast shadows.

His heart was beating fast: "Enough."