Mist

Chapter 77

Ten seconds of silence.

After breaking through the weird scene, several people tried to slip along the wall.

But there are always people who don’t have the eyes to see, and they are silly and sweet as soup. At this moment, they don’t forget to ask Ji Yushi: "Counselor Ji...you actually have three boyfriends?"

Everyone: "!!!"

How can you ask directly like this? !

Tang Le asked hard to speak, and Duan Wen dared to ask when he saw him, and he was no longer calm: "Can three boyfriends change into one?"

Zhou Mingxuan: "Three changes to one. Isn't that the consultant Ji's cat?"

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

Tang Le: "I remember, he was the master of desktop cleaning!!!"

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

Everyone: "..."

cat? !

After confirming the look in her eyes, Song Qinglan knew that he was not the only idiot on the team.

The forehead twitched faintly, and this recognition did not comfort Song Qinglan. When they fell into the eyes of the monsoon, they were afraid that they would be a silly team.

The monsoon season, when love history has become a mystery, has become the center of attention.

I saw his calm expression, no emotions, just standing there quietly, as if this situation did not make him feel embarrassed at all.

But everyone saw that his ears had betrayed his heart.

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

The calm and self-sufficient consultant season, the heart at this time is messier than ever.

Li Chun soul tortures: "So does consultant Ji have a boyfriend?!"

"I'm going to rest first."

This question was not answered during the rainy season, but the reason for wanting to escape was used again.

"Counselor Season?!"

"do not!!"

During the monsoon rains, she couldn't bother to look at Song Qinglan's expression, nor to think about what Song Qinglan was trying to say just now. She just wanted to walk outside the door when she raised her leg.

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

Seeing to go out during the monsoon rains, Song Qinglan caught up with her, stretched her arms without thinking, and clasped the other's shoulders with her big hands in front of everyone: "Wait a minute."

"I haven't finished what I want to say." Song Qinglan snorted and asked graciously, "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 suitable."

Everyone: "It's a good fit! Ask!!! Ask!"

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

"It just so happens that everyone is here, I'm too lazy to notify one by one." He changed his tone and became more serious. "Counselor Ji, I just laid out so much, but I just wanted to ask-can you consider me?"

Did everyone in the training room figure out the situation, such as Duan Wen and others, did not understand what this sentence meant. Those who saw everything, such as Zhou Mingxuan and others, held their breath and cast their excited eyes on the monsoon season.

The people's thinking is not the same, and the hearts of watching the excitement are not too big.

Everyone was thinking: I was not interrupted!

There is even a follow-up!

I froze for a while during the rainy season. I don’t know if I asked knowingly. Anyway, I asked naturally: "What... consider you?"

Everyone looked at Song Qinglan again, their eyes glowing.

Song Qinglan ignored them: "One-on-one, only mutual affection, consider me."

During the rainy season: "..."

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

During the rainy season: "Why? Aren't you straight?"

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

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

He doesn't care if he will be laughed at, he also cares what others will say, and he goes straight to the topic: "My fucking...in the bubble world, I want to tell you that I don't want to be your friend, let alone be the captain. I want to take care of you honestly, so that you dare not run around, and dare not carry everything by yourself. I want to accompany you, want to hug you, and think—"

The words are rude, more and more explicit, making the onlookers want to scream after hearing it.

When the monsoon rains, I even blushed here when I heard it.

Realizing that the next words are not appropriate, Song Qinglan paused when she said it, and her ugly eyebrows became fierce.

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

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Team Song is awesome!!!"

"Ahhhhhhh!!"

Two people standing in the center of their teammates looked like they were proposing marriage.

A good confession was disrupted, and Song Qinglan's face was faintly red, staring at the back of her neck during the monsoon rain.

All of them are still wearing black combat uniforms and have not changed, and they have just returned in the rainy season. Against the backdrop of the black combat uniform, the back of the neck was slender and white during the monsoon rains, and his naked eye was visibly red. His whole body was stiff, and his shoulders trembled slightly. Song Qinglan felt all these subtle changes.

His tolerance and calmness prevented him from reacting immediately.

Hasoram.

I like you.

Song Qinglan didn't know if Li Chun made a mistake.

He just wanted to confirm one thing at the moment, and asked in a deep voice, "I have been bent into a mosquito coil, can I be your boyfriend?"

"Promise him, promise him!"

"KaiKaoKao promise him quickly!!"

"Consultant Ji, speak up!!"

Turning around during the monsoon rainy season, he opened his lips and said, "I will consider it."

Song Qinglan never thought that he would immediately agree to hold grudges and love face during the rainy season.

This situation was expected by him, but the follow-up question still needs to be followed up. Song Qinglan immediately asked, "How long will I think about it? There are three in line, and you always have to give me a chance."

During the rainy season: "..."

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

"Fat water does not flow to outsiders' fields! Let's settle things down today!"

"Team Song is still a virgin!"

"Replacement like fake! Absolutely no loss!"

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

Everyone wakes up like a dream, and they have no experience when they are older. Isn't the Song team shameless? !

They **** their **** and prepared to get out of the training room.

Zhou Mingxuan kicked this group of people who are not too troubled to watch the excitement, "Go! Give them some space, don't you understand?"

Li Chun complained: "Lao Zhou is the official? Isn't you the one who slipped just now?"

Zhou Mingxuan got cold behind his back and pressed his throat: "Stop the **** nonsense, go for a walk!!"

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?" During the rainy season, he raised his head and looked at Song Qinglan, with a puddle of clear water in his eyes. "The virgin dares to imagine others doing four Ps. The Song team is so big."

Song Qinglan: "..."

This hatred, I am afraid that it has been written in a small notebook for a long time during the rainy season, otherwise, how could he mislead him and watch him make a fool of every time.

But is this what he deserves?

Who told him to have a prejudice against the monsoon from the beginning.

Song Qinglan took a step closer: "So you deliberately teased me."

It's obviously not the first time to be alone, but it feels more ambiguous than ever.

In the scorching eyes during the monsoon rain, the temperature of his cheeks never dropped. He changed the subject: "That, I will consider it carefully."

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 watched in this way, I had to look away during the rainy season, and the eyelashes cast shadows.

His heart beats like a beating: "Enough."