Mist

Chapter 92

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The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into the room through the gauze curtain.

The person on the bed was disturbed by the light, and the quiet dormant eyelashes trembled, and then he frowned. He didn't wake up for a while, but he didn't sleep as well as before.

I slept late last night, but Song Qinglan had been getting up early for many years. He got up with light feet and hands, adjusted the position of his pillow, then picked up the pillow that fell on the floor last night and folded it up, using this height to block the light on his face during the monsoon rain of sunlight. In another ten minutes, this light will move to the wall at the head of the bed and will no longer disturb him.

Poor sleep during the monsoons, but not using blackout curtains, is a very insecure performance.

Plus he lives alone, maybe he doesn't like waking up in the dark more than falling asleep in the dark.

Song Qinglan walked out of the bedroom and gently closed the door.

The three cats who were originally staying in the living room fled in a hurry, occupying their respective positions to observe him, the outsider.

The bowls are cleaner than the other.

Song Qinglan found cat food and filled them all before going to wash.

When Song Qinglan came out after washing up, the "predecessors" seemed to be less afraid of him.

A jet-black briquettes, whose appearance could not be seen, walked around him, keeping a distance.

Song Qinglan began to warm up.

He is not the type of muscular knot, but the type with a very slender body, and every part of his body is just right. He usually does not pursue strength training, so he simply performs narrow-spaced push-ups, abdominal crunches, etc., which can achieve his goal of awakening his body every morning, regardless of the venue.

In the living room during the rainy season, in addition to the sofa and books, there is an open space for Song Qinglan to use.

By the time he officially started training, the cats were already sitting in rows one after another, curiously sitting beside him and turning their heads to follow his movements.

This was the first morning of Song Qinglan's life when they entered the monsoon after their official relationship.

Quiet, laid back, everything is beautiful.

After finishing the training, he waved to the cats, and a black cat walked over tentatively. When Song Qinglan started to scratch its chin, it was no longer as cold as before, and it completely fell.

It was like a master, and after confirming that the outsider could be trusted, Song Qinglan carried it softly and went to the kitchen together.

The refrigerator is full of dazzling array, full of food.

Song Qinglan found the ingredients to be prepared and piled them on the table, then put down the cat.

The cat didn't leave, and was still standing on the stage looking at him.

Song Qinglan gently hurried once before it jumped down to make room.

But when Song Qinglan found the milk from the refrigerator and went back, another cat sat on the table.

Sunlight also poured into the kitchen, making the sink hardware and glass chandeliers glisten, and the black fur on the cat's body glowing. It lowered its head curiously, touched the food one by one with its beard, and made a puzzled "meow", as if wondering when the family started making breakfast.

Song Qinglan hooked her lips and touched its head: "Why did it come up again?"

Black cat: "Meow?"

At the same time, there was a cat meowing at the foot: "Meow~"

Song Qinglan looked down and saw that the cat on the ground was rubbing against his trouser legs, expressing intimacy. He immediately understood that the cat on the table was not the one from before, but the one on the ground.

The doorbell rang from the entrance.

The cat on the table jumped lightly to the ground, and with the black cat who didn't know where it was hiding, the three groups of shadows quickly ran towards the entrance.

Is there a guest at home

Song Qinglan put down what was in her hand and followed the cat out.

These cats raised their heads and meowed excitedly in the hallway as if they were sensing.

Ji Yushi was already woken up by the doorbell. He stood at the door of the bedroom, casually wearing a gray nightgown. When he saw Song Qinglan, he said, "Our morning is gone."

His expression was lazy, with a red mark pressed out of sleep on his face.

His voice was the usual coldness, but there was a clear complaint in his tone.

Song Qinglan walked over and pulled the person into her arms with her long arms: "Didn't you wake up?"

The doorbell rang again, and there was a faint barking of dogs.

The man outside the door seemed very patient.

Ji Yushi sighed and said helplessly: "It's my brother, he has the door code. He came to see you."

The more Ji Min led the dog into the door, Er Hei entered the state of preparation, jumped up to the high place and made a purring sound, which really did not match the character of this corgi. Corgi also turned on the "Wang Wang Wang" mode, and the noise in the quiet house turned upside down for a while.

The person who opened the door for Ji Minyue was Song Qinglan.

In a narrow place like the porch, the two were relatively close together, and Ji Min had to look up to see each other's faces, but he only thought that the other party was probably in his early nineties.

At first sight of the other party, Ji Minyue's original dissatisfaction and doubts in his heart did not know where to go, because the other party's heroic eyebrows and sharpness on his body intuitively made people feel the pressure, it was after a long period of tempering and execution. The temperament that can only be obtained after several dangerous missions.

"Mr. Ji." Song Qinglan greeted him first, politely, "Please come in."

Ji Minyue was taken aback: "Have we met?"

Indeed seen in the bubble world.

But in fact, in the real world there is none.

Song Qinglan said, "I mentioned Teacher Ji when I heard Ji Yu. Hello, my name is Song Qinglan."

The small dissatisfaction and suspicion in Ji Minyue's heart suddenly appeared again, and he said subtly: "I heard him mention you when he was transferred to Jiangcheng."

The people in Ningcheng called the youngest daughter 囡囡, the youngest son 囝囝, and the whole family called them together, so it was taken as a nickname.

Song Qinglan was also called this way when she was a child in Ningcheng, but she stopped being called this way when she grew up.

He did not expect that the nickname during the monsoon would be preserved.

In contrast, the three words during the monsoon are not as intimate as 囝囝.

Erhei and Corgi are still passionately lining up.

The two looked at each other, and both lifted their legs and left the entrance.

"I had a bit of a misunderstanding about civilian workers at the time, and I had a high self-esteem." Song Qinglan did not avoid this topic, "No, fate has made me fall into a big trouble, and I have been in the hands of consultant Ji for the rest of my life."

He smiled, showing his white teeth, looking a bit handsome and handsome, and the sense of aggressiveness faded a lot.

Ji Minyue: "..."

He couldn't take it.

Thanks to Minister Wang's dedicated teaching, Song Qinglan added: "In any job, it's not enough for someone to rush forward. We must have civilian workers like Teacher Ji and Consultant Ji to escort us. The smooth return is entirely up to the consultant Ji."

Ji Minyue felt a lot more at ease, what could he say when he couldn't hold back his face: "What about you?"

Just kidding, he felt cramped for the first time at his brother's house.

Song Qinglan said, "He has just woken up and is changing his clothes."

Ji Min Yue stiffly said, "You just woke up now?!"

Song Qinglan frowned: "He usually gets up early?"

Ji Minyue has already made up a lot of good scenes, and his chubby body can't bear it anymore: "Well... It's okay, his sleep quality is not good. Sometimes he gets up at two or three o'clock."

Just as he was talking, he walked out of the bedroom during the rainy season.

He wore a simple white t-shirt and shorts, and packed himself very daily, just like the obedient-looking students in Ji Minyue's class who were actually rebellious.

Ji Yushi: "Brother, are you so early?"

Ji Min Yue said solemnly, "I was walking the dog, and I happened to pass by your place, so I wanted to come up and see you and ask you to have breakfast. I didn't expect Team Song to be here too!"

During the monsoon season, there was disbelief in his tone: "Oh."

"Mr. Ji didn't eat breakfast either?" Song Qinglan said naturally, "Just as I was preparing, let's eat together."

Song Qinglan's skill at omelette really had nothing to say. The last time Ji Yu said that, it wasn't just to lie and deceive him.

This time, Song Qinglan also prepared toast and made sandwiches, but the simple western-style breakfast shocked Ji Min even more. He thought that based on Song Qinglan's rumored behavior, he should be a very macho man.

People who are in love can see the love.

The three of them sat at a table, even if the young couple had no special interaction, Ji Minyue could feel their difference.

"My Healing Game"

The two big men were not tired of falling in love, and they didn't say anything sweet and sweet on the table, they just chatted normally.

After breakfast, during the monsoon rains, I took the initiative to clear the plates and go to wash the dishes.

Ji Minyue came to take a look at it because she was worried, but now she has nothing to worry about and plans to leave.

Before I left, I asked him in the sound of water in the kitchen during the rainy season, "Brother, are you not coming tomorrow?"

Ji Minyue: "Can't I come tomorrow?! The big deal is that I don't bring the dog."

Ji Yushi said ruthlessly: "I'm on vacation, and my boyfriend is also on vacation. You might as well run two more laps when you're so free."

Having a boyfriend is definitely different.

Ji Min hated more and more: "I'm leaving."

The more Ji Min led Keji to the door, Song Qinglan also changed her heels and said to him, "Mr. Ji, I'll see you off."

Ji Min Yue made a surprise inspection, and actually felt a little embarrassed to Song Qinglan, so he said, "No need, it's too much trouble for you."

Song Qinglan was much more direct than Ji Minyue imagined, and the door had already opened while she was speaking: "I have something I want to ask Teacher Ji, so I just said it while I was walking."

Ji Minyue: "That's fine."

The two went downstairs.

At this time, there were many people going to work in the elevator, and it was not easy to communicate. It was not until she walked to the green shade of the community that Song Qinglan took out something from her pocket: "Mr. Ji, I found out that there is a problem with this drug during the rainy season. Some dependence, some want to help him get rid of it, but I am worried that the wrong way will cause side effects. I heard him say that Ling Zun has always been in charge of his situation, and I want to ask Ling Zun's opinion. "

Ji Minyue took it, but his expression changed slightly: "He is still eating this?"

"Yes." Seeing his reaction, Song Qinglan had doubts, "What's wrong?"

Ji Minyue: "He used this medicine for a few years when he was a child, but my father gave it to him when he grew up. He has passed the psychological test and physical condition examination in these years, and he can also get a high score in the psychological assessment every year after entering the sky. I didn't know he was still on the drug."

Song Qinglan clenched her fist.

He knew better than anyone why he did it during the monsoon.

He pondered and listened to Ji Minyue: "Thank you for telling me. I will go back and tell my father about it right away. I will contact you about how to cut it off completely."

The two exchanged cell phone numbers.

Before saying goodbye, Ji Minyue stopped him: "Song team!"

Song Qinglan stopped.

Ji Minyue said to him, "Our little classmate Ji... It's actually very difficult for him to accept a person."

Song Qinglan nodded: "I know."

"So, there must be something about you that he likes very much." Ji Minyue said, "He was very lonely for various reasons when he was a child, and when he grew up, his mind was heavy and he never lived comfortably. In fact, I know in his bones I especially like thrilling and exciting projects, and there is a childish and innocent side in character. You guys are on vacation this time, and you just came to him, why don't you take him out to play, believe me, no one can move him except you. "

After Ji Minyue left, Song Qinglan stood alone on the boulevard for a while.

When I went back, I was sitting cross-legged on the floor playing a game console during the monsoon.

Song Qinglan sat down beside him, and looked at the score with the black cat who didn't know what size she was. "What are you doing, classmate Xiaoji? Is there anything you need to divert your attention from?"

When the monsoon rains, his fingers are kept, and his highly concentrated attention is distracted by Song Qinglan. Song Qinglan learned this name from Ji Minyue.

The falling block made a mistake, the game was over within a few seconds, and the game console was put down during the rainy season: "What did Ji Minyue tell you?"

"Are you nervous?" Song Qinglan chuckled softly, wrapping her arms around him, "Afraid he won't agree?"

The default is during the rainy season.

He wasn't really sure about bringing his boyfriend back to his family.

"I'm so tall and handsome, and you are a natural match. How could he disagree?" Song Qinglan said, "He also said that I came to Ningcheng and didn't know the place, and asked you to take me out to play while you were on vacation."

During the rainy season: "Really?"

Song Qinglan: "Really. Consultant Ji, it's rare to have a vacation. Where are you going to take me?"

Ji Yushi asked, "Where do you want to go?"