How is one day enough
Actually not enough.
During the monsoon rain, he returned to his personal training room as if nothing had happened, and closed the door with his backhand while the robotic arm scanned his body.
Immediately, it glowed red, and quickly handed mineral water and a towel graciously.
This is because it detects the disordered heart rate and perspiration of the living body. The default is that the living body has just trained and done strenuous exercise, but it does not know that this is because the living body has just experienced a confession.
During Ji Yushi, he took the mineral water and filled half the bottle in one breath, but Song Qinglan's words still lingered in his ears.
He clearly didn't see Song Qinglan's expression when he said those words, but at this time he could automatically restore his brain, and he could imagine the appearance of the other party's invincible appearance.
"I don't want to be your friend, and I don't want to be just the captain. I want to take care of you in an open and honest way, so that you don't dare to run around and carry everything alone. I want to accompany you, I want to hug you, I want to—"
Thinking what
When the monsoon rains, the bottle is squeezed tightly, and the heat rises again on the face.
Even if it's "bent", this is a bit too straight!
When Ji Yu wanted to calm down, he raised his head and drank the remaining half of the bottle of water in one breath, and the robotic arm took the bottle away.
Fail calmly.
Straight guys are too reckless.
When the monsoon rains, take off the black combat uniform and enter the shower.
When taking a bath, the water vapor is dense.
□□When the net warm water was wrapped, they jumped off the air track in the bubble world, and the scene of submerging into the water appeared.
The lake water squeezed the eardrums, and there 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 his arms. The handcuffs were pulling their hands, the metal texture was as cold as lake water, but his tight chest was so thick and warm.
He was tightly attached to Song Qinglan and was led out of the water.
With every move, you can feel the hidden power of the opponent's muscles.
During the monsoon season, he shook off the water droplets from his hair, propped his arms against the wall, and let the water flow from the shower down his forehead, eyelashes, and chin.
It was washed away like this for a long time, and his thoughts could not calm down.
He turned off the shower, pulled a large bath towel to wrap himself up, and walked out of the shower with bare feet.
Another scene appeared again.
The bathroom door in the capsule.
Song Qinglan's body was covered with cold air, and she leaned against the wall lazily. There was a blade of grass stuck in the rain forest 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. It's all yours?"
I wiped my hair during the monsoon and returned to the training room.
It didn't take long for his hair to dry, he pressed the switch and said, "Rest mode."
The robotic arm backed away.
The walls lit up, and a small, comfortable-looking bed slowly descended from the center.
Climb into the cot during the monsoon and lie on your side in a less relaxed position.
"Buzz."
A small sound came.
The room was fully air-conditioned. It turned out that the robotic arm detected his body temperature, so he pulled out 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 warmly, "Don't be afraid."
Ji Yu opened his eyes and blinked slightly.
Ren's heartbeat was still disordered, his thoughts were still ups and downs, his palms were still hot, and he still closed his eyes.
After going through the Rubik's Cube, after returning to that year, after being questioned by the inspection department, the body was already very tired during the monsoon season. He thought he would not be able to fall asleep, but he actually fell asleep when the cerebral cortex was overactive.
He is running in a dream.
There are countless monsters chasing him behind him.
He was stuck in a broken car, his nostrils were full of blood, and in desperation he saw a large hand with sharp knuckles reaching towards him.
They run together.
Suddenly, the foot was empty, and the whole person seemed to fall from a height.
Under the strong sense of weightlessness, Ji Yushi woke up and found that his stomach cramped with hunger, and his chest was on his back.
Almost ten hours of sleep.
After 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 red, and at the critical moment she grabbed him firmly with the other hand.
During the rainy season, fingers are 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 rainy season: "… "
"Don't think about it for so long, our Song team is very popular!" Zhou Mingxuan said this, then took off his wrist guard and said, "Go, go to dinner."
When Ji Yu looked around, his face was as usual: "Where are they?"
Zhou Mingxuan said: "Everyone has gone first. I guess you are almost awake. I will stay and wait for you."
The Tianqiongjiang City branch can be regarded as the headquarters of the Guardians of China. In addition to more than 100 official guardians, there are hundreds of staff members and hundreds of students, adding up to more than 1,000 people. Under the operation of such a huge system, there are not only several command centers, but also four restaurants.
The Guardians usually go to the Guardian Restaurant for their meals, but when they came to Jiangcheng to study before the monsoon season and when they were just transferred to Jiangcheng, they all went to eat with the students and had not been to the Guardian Restaurant.
The two walked out of the training ground, when Ji Yu found that many people were watching him on the road.
"It took us a month to come back from an A-level mission, and we are already famous." Zhou Mingxuan told him, "You are the last to come back, and these people are even more curious about you."
Don't look at Tianqiong as a high-level scientific research institution. In fact, there are not many things, but the gossip is the most. Otherwise, the gossip before the rainy season would not have spread from Ningcheng to Jiangcheng. He and Song Qinglan probably still stayed in the impression of everyone in the Jiangcheng branch. A phase of incompatibility.
This time, when I came back late during the monsoon, some people guessed that it might have something to do with them, so I only got so much attention during the monsoon.
Going all the way, all the way through several departments of the sky.
Zhou Mingxuan introduced him like a small talk, and said by the way: "When you came here, you should have these procedures. But... oh, it's all a misunderstanding!"
Ji Yushi: "I didn't want to contact you at that time either."
Zhou Mingxuan touched the back of his head: "Hey, think about how stupid we were back then!"
Ji Yushi didn't give face, but nodded in agreement: "Well."
"Damn it!" Zhou Mingxuan laughed and pushed open the restaurant door, "This way!"
Everything seems like yesterday, but time has changed.
It was only now that Ji Yushi had the real sense that they had truly returned to the original time and space.
The huge Guardian restaurant consists of glass walls shaped like a cut diamond.
In the evening, the strong fire clouds burned the sky red, and through the glass dome, a magnificent orange red seemed to be close at hand. Looking from the glass wall, you can also see the dense high-rise buildings in the city, and the traffic that shuttles 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 sky—this was the scene of Jiangcheng a hundred years ago.
The original so-called glass wall is nothing but a holographic projection that simulates the reverse of time and space.
Unlike all the guardians who turned a blind eye to this, Ji Yu looked at it for two seconds, somewhat surprised by the hardware gap between the guardian and the recorder. The importance of the two was obviously completely different, and he didn't know whether all the time management departments in all countries were like this, or only they were like this.
Meal time has passed and there are very few people in the restaurant now.
The seven teams chose a large table three meters long, each occupying one side. All of them were tall and sturdy, all of them seemed to be sturdy, and they were gags on their own territory, chatting leisurely as if they were on vacation.
"Consultant Ji!" Li Chun first saw them, stood up dog-legged, and swept the chair with his hand, "Sit and sit!"
Zhou Mingxuan gave Li Chun a shove on the head: "Little bastard!"
Li Chun glared angrily: "What do you know!"
"Consultant Ji!" Duan Wen sat on the other side and threw an object in the air, "Next!"
It is easy to catch during the rainy season, and when I look down, it is a bottle of sweet and sour nutrient solution.
They need to replenish this stuff for several days after the jump.
Duan Wen said: "Slow down first!"
When the monsoon rains, accept it and say, "Thank you."
There were only five people present, and they didn't see Song Qinglan. After Ji Yushi sat down, he felt a little at ease, but he suddenly heard Tang Le say, "How is Consultant Ji thinking?"
The table was silent for a moment.
Everyone is watching the monsoon.
"It must be almost considered!"
"Hahahaha!! I knew it!"
"This is not a topic we should ask, let's wait for Song Team to ask themselves!"
During the rainy season: "… "
Shouldn't he come 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 that.
The captain became gay and made a passionate confession in public. The fact that there was an extra pair in the team didn't make them accept bad, except for a few words of teasing, this group of people is just like adolescent high school students in this regard, pure and simple Excited and happy.
After drinking the nutrient solution, the hunger in the stomach did not ease much during the monsoon.
Everyone was almost done eating, he was looking up to see where he could get something to eat, and his eyes met Song Qinglan, who had just sat down and had a new look.
Shaved and cut hair.
Song Qinglan's clean and handsome face was seen again, her temperament was fierce 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, and the season consultants selected by the Song team love it!!"
In an instant, the crowd regressed and became booing like elementary school students.
It turns out that it is not unreasonable that the space around him is empty during the monsoon.
A tray was pushed in front of him. There were snacks, porridge, macaroni, vegetables and meat in it. They were all served in beautiful small bowls, which seemed to have taken a lot of thought.
During the rainy season: "… "
He really shouldn't be out for dinner!
In the eyes of all the people, Jiyu picked up the cutlery and said calmly, "Thank you, I can come by myself next time."
Song Qinglan said yes.
Next, he didn't do anything, just joined the topic of small talk, so that Ji Yushi could not fill his stomach under the uncomfortable gaze.
When he thought he could go back after eating, he seemed to hear Song Qinglan say, "Thirteen hours left."
"First Clan"
During the rainy season: "?"
Song Qinglan didn't look at him, didn't move, her expression was as usual.
"There are thirteen hours left in your consideration period."
A good-sounding male voice came from the subcutaneous communicator and passed into Ji Yu's mind.
Ji Yushi instantly understood that their communication channel had not been released. This was the first time Song Qinglan had spoken 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 his mind again.
"Consultant Ji, time is slow."