Flying chess is usually played by four people. Seven teams of seven people are divided into four groups. Li Chun is in a group by himself, and Ji Yushi is naturally in a group with Song Qinglan.
The conditions were negotiated, but after playing a few games in Ji Yu, they didn't win a single time.
Fortunately, the game continues the rules that the trainees have played during training and uses a point system, and only the group with the fewest points will be punished.
Li Chun is worthy of being a scumbag who travels all over Jiangcheng. The punishment he came up with is especially dog: turn his back to everyone, and write the words "I am a pig" with his buttocks.
The first loser, Tang Qi, wanted to leave the table on the spot: "Fuck."
Tang Le, who was in the group with his brother, also scolded: "Wait, Chuner, you are next!!"
The twin brothers stood up amid laughter and turned their backs to everyone.
There is no way that two big men can twist their butts to everyone.
Zhou Mingxuan clapped his hands: "Put up your clothes! Show your butt!! Let me see if your butt is beautiful!"
Everyone: "Hahahahahaha!"
Even Ji Yushi laughed, he didn't expect this straight man to be both earthy and funny, but it was really interesting.
The twins were neat and tidy, lifted up their T-shirts to reveal their lower body, and wrote the words "I am a pig" in the air with a single stroke up, down, left and right.
"try harder!!"
"The one on the left, the butt is not round enough!"
"It's just the buttocks of the buttocks!"
The two of them cursed while finishing the punishment, and Li Chun almost burst into tears with laughter.
As the winner of the first game, Li Chun took control of the power to throw dice for everyone in the second game.
Ingenuity and super memory don't work in this type of game. The game process is completely random. Once the dice enter Li Chun's hand, it will not reach the hands of Ji Yu.
The luck of their group is neither good nor bad. After Duan Wen simulated drinking Zhou Mingxuan's milk, Tang Qitangle tumbling and blowing balloons, and Li Chun drinking water upside down, they really lost. once.
All four of Li Chun's planes reached the finish line. Song Qinglan asked calmly, "How do you want to punish?"
Song Qinglan's brows and eyes were deep, and her usual majesty was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even if she asked about punishment with a smile, Li Chun's heart shuddered.
"Huh?" Li Chun said weakly, "Then, let's do a hundred push-ups!"
Everyone: "… "
"Damn? Chunchun, are you human?"
"It's just playing games, Team Song doesn't know how to eat people, you're a coward!!"
"I'm not convinced!! Why! Why are they treating this group differently! Am I not as good-looking as Consul Ji?!"
Everyone shouted in disapproval.
Song Qinglan had already stood up, clapping her hands in preparation: "One hundred push-ups?"
It is also ready to stand up when the monsoon rains.
Zhou Mingxuan: "Wait!"
Song Qinglan and Ji Yushi stopped together.
When the season rains, Zhou Mingxuan's small eyes flash with light, and he has a bad premonition in his heart. With their childishness...
Sure enough, Zhou Mingxuan pretended to be eloquent and said, "It's okay to do push-ups, but well, it's better than scratching the itch for Team Song. Consultant Ji can definitely do it too, isn't it too simple."
Song Qinglan: "Then?"
"Change to weighted push-ups." Zhou Mingxuan demanded, "Consultant Ji sits on Team Song's back and lifts his feet off the ground until Team Song completes it with his back on his back."
During the rainy season: "… "
Everyone: "Back him! Back him!"
Li Chun counseled: "Then, it's not what I said, it's what Lao Zhou said!!"
Duan Wen gave him an elbow: "Then do you want to watch it?"
Li Chun immediately nodded: "I want to!"
"boring."
Song Qinglan sneered, saying that, people have already started to unplug the communicator on their wrist.
Seeing his preparations, the crowd became even more violent.
Song Qinglan put the communicator aside and lay down.
He is tall and has a big frame. Such a move makes the muscles in his back visibly stretched, wide and solid. His arms rested on the floor calmly, his whole figure was like a straight iron plate, and he raised his chin at Ji Yushi: "Come on."
When Ji Yushi stood beside Song Qinglan, everyone thought he would definitely quit.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Song Qinglan finished speaking, Ji Yushi looked at everyone and said, "Actually, I thought you would let me lie under Team Song."
Everyone: "???"
Everyone: "Then you lie down!"
When the monsoon rains, the clouds are light and the wind is light: "It's too late."
Everyone: "Fuck!"
Consultant Ji is so good at playing, he feels like he has missed 100 million! ! !
But even if they regretted scolding their mother, Ji Yushi had already walked over to sit down with his hands on Song Qinglan's back, and then crossed his legs.
Ji Yushi's palm touched Song Qinglan's back, and through a thin layer of fabric, Song Qinglan could sense the hot palm temperature.
No one knows that the monsoon is actually very tense now.
"Sit still."
Song Qinglan said.
The triceps, latissimus dorsi and other muscle groups exert force at the same time, hard as iron, the body of a mature man is slow and steady, a standard push-up is completed, and it is not even shaken during the monsoon. In the roar, Song Qinglan had already completed nearly thirty.
He looked thin during the monsoon season, but at least he weighed nearly 60 kilograms. Unless you have been exercising for a long time, few people can bear such a weight-bearing push-up.
Song Qinglan's movements became slower and slower, and soon sweat broke out from her forehead.
He gritted his teeth and had blue veins on his forehead, which he noticed during the monsoon rain.
"Consultant Ji is distressed!"
"Hahahaha, lie down on Team Song!"
"Sixty! What the hell!"
During the monsoon season, he just lowered his eyelashes and didn't move or speak, trying his best to keep himself steady so as not to burden Song Qinglan.
In terms of how to not increase the excitement of everyone, Ji Yushi has a little talent.
The more he doesn't speak, the less they can play.
One hundred weighted push-ups were finally done.
As soon as Ji Yushi got off Song Qinglan's back, Song Qinglan rolled over and collapsed on the floor, panting on her back: "Old Zhou, wait for me."
Song Qinglan was sweating profusely, and the beads of sweat shone like honey under the light. A bottle of water was handed over from above.
Song Qinglan thought it was the robotic arm that was so attentive, but after hearing everyone's ridicule, she realized that it was the season of the rainy season. He sat up and drank half of the bottle in one breath, and said with a smile, "Thanks."
During the rainy season: "It's hard work."
Everyone: "Oh!!!"
Don't open your face during the rainy season: "… "
A group of straight men can't play any interesting memes, and they can't drink to cheer up at the training ground.
After playing tricks on Song Qinglan and Ji Yu, everyone was no longer interested in how to make teammates make a fool of themselves. Most of the rewards and punishments were related to physical strength.
Everyone played for more than two hours, and finally broke up in a moody mood.
"Let's go drink when we're released." Li Chun suggested, "Before I left, my friend was preparing to renovate the nightclub. It's been a month, and it's probably already open."
"Going to that one again?" Tang Qi was tired from playing and asked, yawning, "Aren't you afraid of meeting that girl?"
That girl is the girl who Li Chun had been thinking about before she set off and never wanted to get on the phone.
But in the bubble world, they have already dated and found that they are not suitable for each other. Li Chun thanked him for this: "No, when is the fate of evil, let's play with another family!"
They discussed where to go to play, Duan Wen said: "You guys choose a normal place, it's smoky, can consultant Ji go?"
Ji Yushi said: "Yes, you can call me when the time comes."
Tang Le: "Really? I'm afraid you'll find it boring."
The nightclub is noisy and noisy. During the rainy season, it is gentle and handsome, and it seems that it is not the type that can go to a nightclub and get excited.
Only Song Qinglan knew of the people present. They were in the roadside vending booth at pu-31. Ji Yushi once said that he looked at him like a pervert staring at him in a gay bar. They didn't know each other well at that time, so Song Qinglan didn't take it to heart, but now she remembered it.
When Song Qinglan looked at Ji Yu, she said to everyone, "I'll tell you later, which store I'll order from."
Everyone: "Song Team!!!"
Li Chun was so excited that he almost jumped up: "I heard that right!! Team Song is going to the nightclub too!! But I couldn't even ask for it before!!"
Tang Le: "Hehe, I know why!"
Li Chun: "I know too!! Hahahahaha!!"
During the rainy season: "… "
If it goes on like this, he won't have to talk for the rest of his life.
Song Qinglan grabbed the pillow by her hand and smashed it towards them: "Go away! There's no end to it!!"
It was late at night, and everyone had to do a psychological assessment the next day. After the trouble, a few people walked away giggling.
The game scene was in a mess, and the cleaning robot and robotic arm slowly moved over and began to clean up.
Song Qinglan stood up first, and was still sitting on the ground when she saw Ji Yu: "What are you looking for?"
He didn't look up during the monsoon: "Dice."
Song Qinglan asked, "Do you still want to play?"
The dice that Li Chun had been playing with was gone. I don't know if Li Chun forgot it in his pocket or was swept away by a robot.
During the monsoon season, I couldn't see its shadow from the ground, but he didn't say anything, just said lightly: "No."
Song Qinglan extended her hand to him: "Get up."
Ji Yushi raised his head, and as they had done before, he naturally held Song Qinglan's hand and stood up.
Then, Song Qinglan released him.
The cleaning robot did not expect to stand up during the monsoon, and it just swept to the area behind during the monsoon, and lightly touched his heel.
Ji Yushi took a step forward subconsciously and almost bumped into Song Qinglan, only to stop when Song Qinglan grabbed her shoulders.
The distance suddenly narrowed, and it was too intimate, which made both of them stunned for a moment.
Since they said it, their relationship has become more than friends now. Even teammates have acquiesced that they are a couple, but in fact they are not lovers.
Regarding the 24-hour wait, Ji Yushi has not yet given an answer, and Song Qinglan is still waiting.
The actions that were natural in the past have become subtle in this short and long wait.
Secret, throbbing.
only know each other.
Song Qinglan gave in a little, but listened to Ji Yushi and said, "Captain Song, I'm a man."
The sudden mention of this made Song Qinglan puzzled: "Huh?"
I saw Ji Yushi looking at him, calmly saying word by word: "I'm twenty-five years old, with healthy physical conditions. Although my hair is not strong enough, I occasionally grow stubble. I like guns and fighting. He is good at jiu-jitsu, can climb rocks with bare hands, has obvious male muscle lines on his body, and has the morning erection reaction you will have in the morning."
Song Qinglan understood what he meant, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Are you suddenly trying to introduce yourself, or do you want to challenge me?"
good romance novel
Ji Yushi shook his head: "I just want to remind you that I think differently from you."
Song Qinglan asked back, "How do you know what my imagination is like?"
No words were spoken during the monsoon.
Song Qinglan's tone was a little angry, but also a little funny: "Do you think what I said to you was not direct enough? Or do you think I didn't treat you in my imagination?"
Ear fever during monsoon: "...No."
Song Qinglan said, "If you want to know, I can tell you."
It can be seen that the rest is not bad this time during the monsoon.
His tired pale cyan is gone, and the sense of vulnerability he gave in the mission has also disappeared without a trace.
If a person is too smart and too tolerant, the quality of sleep will be poor. Song Qinglan originally worried that he would have trouble falling asleep due to overthinking, but now he was relieved a lot, and did not want to say more words that would have the opposite effect.
It's only been a few hours, and he can't bear it anymore, so he said to Ji Yushi: "If I'm too sudden, I'm really... I'm sorry. But you don't need to think too much, have a good rest tonight, wait Get up and give me the answer."
During the rainy season: "Okay."
Song Qinglan said, "Good night."
During the rainy season: "Good night."
Before returning to the room during the rainy season, he handed over something: "Your communicator."
Song Qinglan stood where she was and put the communicator on her wrist.
When he was playing the game just now, he put it on the ground and almost forgot, but luckily it wasn't taken away by the cleaning robot.
The screen senses his movement and automatically lights up, showing the time and date.
The time on the communicator is incorrect.
It was rescheduled to the next morning, nearly 7 hours from now—the 24th hour of his confession to the monsoon season.
Song Qinglan's movements were stagnant, and she suddenly understood something.
The only one day when the monsoon rains is considered a deadline.
has been artificially advanced.
Closing the door, the heart beats fast during the monsoon.
The private training room was brightly lit, and the mirror reflected him in a way he had never seen before.
All that needs to be said, and what needs to be reminded.
When the monsoon rains, I want to drink a bottle of water to calm down, but I just unscrew the bottle cap and the door is knocked.
As soon as Ji Yushi opened the door, Song Qinglan squeezed in unceremoniously.
He was aggressive, and the male hormones that belonged to him and the strong sense of oppression approached step by step, pushing the monsoon season between the wall and himself.
During the rainy season, there is no way to retreat. I can't see his expression clearly, and I feel uneasy: "Why—"
Song Qinglan had already lowered her head and kissed her.