During the rainy season, he continued: "Didn't you already have'Han Han' at that time?"

"Damn." Song Qinglan chuckled, "I can't pass this hurdle."

Looking back out of the window during the monsoon rains, watching the old buildings continue to retreat beside the highway, the corners of the lips also bend a very obvious arc.

He is joking.

Song Qinglan tapped her finger on the steering wheel, assuming that it was true during the monsoon rains, and asked: "If we are really so destined to go to the same kindergarten when we were young, then you must remember me."

You may not remember when you were a child when you change, but you must remember when it is rainy.

"I want to think about it." When the rainy season continued, following his words, "I really remember that there was a fat little boy in the class who stuck behind another little boy and ran around all day long, making trouble without him. , Is a famous little devil."

Song Qinglan said: "That's not right."

Turning his head during the monsoon rain, his eyes sparkled: "What's wrong?"

"When I was a kid, I was quite fat, but I hadn't bent yet." Song Qinglan smiled. "Although I can't remember the appearance of'Han Han', I did play with her all day. You see a fat little boy sticking behind another little girl all day, maybe it's me."

Did not speak during the rainy season.

A gap was opened in the car window and his black hair was messed up.

I don’t know what it looked like when I was a child during the monsoon rains?

Song Qinglan came up with this thought, then put her hand on her hand during the monsoon rain, and added: "If the little boy is replaced by you, I will only play with you all day."

After more than 3 hours, the car drove into the area where the skydiving club was located.

It is far away from the city, and after a few kilometers of forest farms, it suddenly opens up. Surrounded by trees is a large green lawn with almost invisible edges. The highway is straight. For a time, all the irritability and noise from the city are swept away.

From a distance, during the monsoon rains, I saw a few planes on the tarmac, as well as a huge glass building standing on the side, which is the base of the skydiving club.

They parked the car outside the base, and someone walked over as soon as they got off the car.

The other party was a sassy and neat young man, dressed in tight black clothes, and had the same temperament as Song Qinglan and Zhou Mingxuan.

This is the comrade-in-arms Song Qinglan said.

"Team Song!"

"Old Xue."

As soon as the two met, they stretched out their fists and shook them at the same time, then touched each other's shoulders, and there was a sense of tacit understanding.

Song Qinglan was also the captain in the army, and many years of army career made him have a great friendship with these comrades in arms.

Song Qinglan said: "My comrade-in-arms Xue Zhao is now retired. He started this club and he often came to play before Lao Zhou."

Xue Zhao smiled modestly: "Actually, I drove it with my friends, but you are welcome to come over at any time."

Song Qinglan turned to introduce the seasonal rain next to her: "When the monsoon, my boyfriend."

Xue Zhao's smile stuck: "Huh?"

Song Qinglan knew that he would react like this, so she looked at him in time, and said again: "You heard me right, it's a boyfriend."

When the monsoon rains, take the lead in reaching out: "Hello."

Xue Zhao mechanically shook hands with the handsome young man, and said hello.

The three entered the base together.

Xue Zhao was still a little shocked, and he did not recover from the horror of why the Song team suddenly bent down. It's not that they had never seen a good feeling between their comrades during the service, but their team did not. Song Qinglan's attitude towards this has always maintained an unreasonable and unacceptable attitude of straight men.

There are still some tourists in the base who have come to skydiving. It is now in the afternoon. Some tourists have already packed their bags and gone through the formalities, and are ready to leave.

"You guys came just right." Xue Zhao said, "the wind will be in the wrong direction from tomorrow, so I have to rest here for two days."

"I don't need to train first?" asked during the rainy season, "Will there be a coach?"

"Coach?" Xue Zhao laughed and looked at Song Qinglan, "You..."

He really failed to say the words "your boyfriend", and reluctantly changed the sentence: "This is the best coach next to you! He is a professional coach."

Turning his head during the monsoon rain, seeing Song Qinglan's black eyes smiling, it is clear that there is a trace of contentment in his grasp.

No wonder he would offer to take him to skydiving, because it happened to be someone's strength.

"We can dance for two people." Song Qinglan said, "I will show you a try first. If you are interested, you can dance for one person again."

"Good." agreed during the rainy season.

Under the leadership of Xue Zhao, they first did a simple physical examination to confirm that their heartbeat, pulse, and blood pressure were all normal, and then they were taken to put on equipment. Song Qinglan is familiar with the equipment, first put it on, and then help to completely fix the safety buckle during the monsoon rain, and check it repeatedly.

When it comes to things that I'm not good at or I haven't done before, I accept the help of others well during the rainy season.

Song Qinglan said to him: "Counselor Ji, you are so good today."

During the rainy season, he answered frankly: "Because I am also afraid of death."

Xue Zhao arranged a plane for their own use.

There were also two trainers Song Qinglan knew on the plane leading the students. Those two students have a three-day course. This is already the fourth class. Seeing the appearance of Song Qinglan's coach who got on the plane, they wondered why they didn't meet such a handsome coach?

After take-off, Song Qinglan began to give precautions during the rainy season: "We will be tied together before leaving the cabin. After jumping down, I will always be behind you, and I will remind you when I can stretch."

One of the two students asked during the rainy season: "This is your first parachuting?"

Nodding during the monsoon: "Yes."

The student asked: "How many thousand do you jump?"

Song Qinglan answered this question when replacing Jiyu: "4500."

The students suggested during the monsoon: "The first time you can choose 3000 or something, it is easier to accept."

At different heights, the two students and the instructor jumped off the plane one after another.

Every time the cabin opened to flood into the wind, tension was gradually felt during the monsoon rains.

In fact, he is a bit afraid of heights.

4000 meters.

Song Qinglan began to lock him with herself with the connector, holding him from behind and asking, "Are you afraid?"

During the rainy season: "..."

Song Qinglan: "If I'm afraid, I have to say it. If you don't say it, how can I protect you?"

During the rainy season: "Fear."

Song Qinglan smiled, then lowered her head and kissed his cheek fiercely: "What are you afraid of, I will never let you die."

4500 meters.

Song Qinglan put on a windshield during the rainy season.

The cabin opened, and the sound of wind and spirals roared, and Song Qinglan could not hear clearly when she was talking about the monsoon rain.

Underfoot is the vast ground with a vertical perspective.

This height is higher than imagined during the monsoon rains, and everything on the ground has become very small, making him feel a little breathless, and his palms are covered with cold sweat.

"Three! Two! One!"

At this time, the more hesitated, the more afraid he became. Song Qinglan finished the countdown behind her, and she had already jumped in the air during the monsoon rain! ! !

The heart suddenly lifted up in an instant, as if it had left the chest, people felt a strong sense of weightlessness.

The squally wind hits all parts of the body, and the sound of wind is all around my ears.

People are in a rapid free fall, but everything in front of them is not as fast as imagined.

At that moment, the horizon seemed to be within reach, and the mountains, rivers, grasses and forests slowly unfolded a beautiful picture, completely different from what you saw on an airplane.

"Stretch!" Song Qinglan's voice was behind her ears, close at hand, making people feel safe, "Imagine you are a piece of paper floating in the wind!"

Stretched his arms during the monsoon rain.

Start breathing.

Begin to welcome the world coming towards him.

There is no reference object in the sky, making it impossible to distinguish the speed during the monsoon rains.

In fact, they were falling down at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour, passing through the invisible clouds, and saw two brightly colored umbrellas floating under their feet. They jumped one step ahead. Trainees.

Before long, a strong pulling force pulled up during the monsoon rains.

In the play, at a height of about 1,600 meters above the ground, Song Qinglan opened the umbrella.

Everything slowed down, and the howling wind stopped abruptly.

The world is quiet.

"Look over there." Song Qinglan said, "Left front, look up."

He raised his head during the rainy season.

He kept looking down and was shocked when he raised his head.

Towards the evening, the sky in the distance was dyed orange by the setting sun, while the sky nearby was still blue.

Wandering in this magnificent and strange scene, they seem to have witnessed the earth wrapped in clouds and witnessed every day and night of nature.

This slow drift continued for a long time.

During the rainy season, the heart is more peaceful than ever.

Successfully landed on the soft lawn on the ground, and gravity returned the moment the foot touched the ground.

Song Qinglan perfectly controlled this tandem skydiving, so that during the monsoon rain, he really felt what it means to lie down. He didn't even do anything during the whole process, only Song Qinglan took it back to the ground from the sky.

"Want to try solo?" Song Qinglan looked at the instrument in hand and asked, "Tomorrow's wind direction is wrong. If you want to try, you can only grasp today, and you can come again now."

During the rainy season: "There is no need to try a single person, just one time."

Song Qinglan: "Okay."

The thrill of skydiving is not as good as bungee jumping for Song Qinglan.

Because the excitement of skydiving is strongest only at the moment of falling, the latter part can be said to be completely enjoyable. He jumps when he takes the monsoon rain instead of bungee jumping, just because he doesn't want to burden the memory of the monsoon rain.

The staff drove the car to pick them up at the landing point.

After taking off the equipment, he was relaxed. On the way back to the base, the setting sun had already approached the horizon.

In the carriage, the orange light outlined Song Qinglan's side buttons hard and gentle. He asked, "How do you feel?"

Looking back at him during the monsoon rain, his eyes just turned amber by the light: "Do you mean this day's date?"

Song Qinglan actually wanted to ask him how he felt about parachuting, but it would be fine if he understood it in this way.

He put his arm around his shoulder during the monsoon rain with one hand, leaning on his shoulder during the monsoon rain, and his chin against the other's head.

During the rainy season, the light fragrance of the shampoo on the hair made Song Qinglan feel comfortable. He kissed the top of the other party's hair: "Yes, how do you like today's date?"

During the rainy season, he grabbed his fingers and said, "It's great."

Song Qinglan's voice was smiling: "Then, are you willing to have a better date with me next time?"

During the rainy season, he said: "I will consider it."

The two held hands when they got out of the car.

Doing this at night is not too high-profile, but the people waiting for them at the base are still showing off.

Looking at those familiar faces, Song Qinglan: "..."

His face was expressionless during the rainy season.

"Team Song!"

"Counselor Season!!"

The five people who should have been on vacation in Jiangcheng are all here. Song Qinglan asked, "Are you a follower or you haven't weaned? I don't know if we need a world of two people?"

Next to Zhou Mingxuan was Xue Zhao, who smiled and said, "We're here to skydive too, how could I have met you by such a coincidence!"

Xue Zhao just laughed and didn't talk.

Don't even believe it during the rainy season.

"I admit that my brother and I came to consultant Ji!" Tang Le said, "I missed it for a few days. There are 10,000 questions and I want consultant Ji to abuse our brains!"

"That's right." Tang Qidao.

Duan Wen said: "I'm different. I'm here to find the Song team. Let me see how the historical meeting between the Song team and the'three boyfriends' went on!"

Song Qinglan laughed and kicked over: "Go away."

Surrounded by this group of people, the two looked at Li Chun precisely during the monsoon rain: "How do you know we are here?"

Li Chun's scalp was numb, and she was caught instantly, so she smiled and said, "Hey, the Song team sent photos of your date to stimulate me - no, send your photos to remind us how lonely we were last time. Shall we go to the bar together? I was thinking about meeting a few of them to Ningcheng to find you. Who knows halfway through, Lao Zhou said that Team Song brought you to parachuting with his comrades in arms, so we came directly."

The case was solved.

Dare to love this group of light bulbs are all brought by themselves.

Song Qinglan had to wave her hand: "Well, I will ask for the expenses in the club tonight!"

This night, with the participation of teammates, the date between the two became a temporary party.

Xue Zhao opened separate rooms for them in the club, and they did not officially leave until the early hours of the game.

During the monsoon rains, she was drunk, and Song Qinglan really discovered this when she returned to her room, because she planned to sleep without taking a shower during the monsoon rains.

In fact, people who have drunk are not suitable for taking a bath, but in order to avoid uncomfortable sleep during the monsoon rains, Song Qinglan still undressed him and planned to wash him. During the monsoon rains, there was no resistance throughout the whole process, and he obediently cooperated.

Stripped naked.

Song Qinglan couldn't help kissing him.

During the rainy season, the mouth is very sweet and soft, just like what he showed at this time.

In summer, the bathroom gradually heats up, and the shower is thrown on the floor.

Song Qinglan's body was also wet.

The two leaned together wet, with drops of water hanging on their eyelashes during the monsoon rains, tilted their heads up and panted gently, letting Song Qinglan's kiss go down.

He grabbed Song Qinglan's hard and thorny hair, unable to control his strength.

If the other party doesn't understand, he doesn't understand either.

He only knew the smell was strange when the other person kissed again, and he didn't like it very much.

Then they went to bed.

Half-dreaming and half-awake, he rode on Song Qinglan's body and continued to kiss the opponent forcefully, and then suddenly the sky turned around without knowing what had happened.

He was pressed there, clutching the bed sheet, Song Qinglan clutching his hand.

"It hurts a bit." He complained, the skin being rubbed between his legs was really hot.

Song Qinglan's movements stopped.

In the blurred vision in front of him, he saw the green veins emerging from the hand covering the back of his hand, so he said again: "But it doesn't matter."

finally.

He was hugged into his arms and fell asleep. Before going to bed, he said in a daze: "Song Qinglan..."

After staying in the club for one night, the two woke up earlier than everyone in the next morning, and drove away before they were paying attention.

Just kidding, who wants to be with a group of teammates during the holidays, and what's the difference between that and work?

During the rainy season, walking was a little slow, Song Qinglan threw something into the car: "Quick."

Unexpectedly, during the rainy season, he said, "Legs hurt."

Both are choked.

Two big-spirited men who are in a relationship are living in the same room drunk, and it sounds untrue that nothing happens.

During the rainy season, I don't mind such things at all, and even feel a little bit cool.

However, there are different opinions on the skin of his inner thighs.

"Fuck." Song Qinglan grumbled, "I fucking..."

He also drank too much last night and didn't control his strength.

Throw him a bottle of milk during the rainy season, with a natural tone: "I will buy some ointment on the road for a while, and it should be all right, now let's go."

Seeing Song Qinglan's expression, he said again: "What are you doing, I am not a woman, not so delicate. Besides, you haven't done anything to me."

After speaking, he passed Song Qinglan and got on the car first.

As soon as the car door was half closed, Song Qinglan blocked the car door: "You are shy during the rainy season."

During the rainy season, he said coldly: "I don't have one."

Song Qinglan: "Then why are your ears red."

During the rainy season: "..."

Well, he was just annoyed by the sound he made last night! ! !

I don't plan to go home right away when it rains this season. Maybe this group of people will chase after him. He called Ji Minyue again and asked him to help him feed the cats for a few more days. Ji Minyue said that he felt like a tool man.

They went to a city that neither of them had been to.

On the fifth day of the holiday, Song Qinglan received a call from Minister Wang.

Wandering around in the city's municipal library during the monsoon rains.

The reduction of paper books made many books out of print. They couldn't be borrowed from another place during the monsoon rains, so they took out the speed that quantum wave speed reading geniuses should have, and looked at ten lines in the library.

"Song, how was your vacation?"

Minister Wang is as kind as ever.

"Not bad." Song Qinglan said, "You call me, isn't it to inform me that the holiday is over?"

"Although it is not to inform you that the holiday is officially over, it is coming soon." Minister Wang said, "I am calling you to tell you that the task rating and rewards are basically determined and can be rated according to the scheme given by the parent system. Each of you has an advanced personal rating."

Song Qinglan was not very happy when she heard this, but frowned, with a bad premonition in her heart.

"But..." Sure enough, Minister Wang paused, "The reward requirements during the monsoon season may not be implemented for the time being."

"Why?" Song Qinglan asked.

"His psychological assessment report failed." Minister Wang was a little serious and said clearly, "Comprehensive task report, his score is too low."

In the bubble world, people who can conceal experts through false appearances during the monsoon and get a perfect psychological evaluation score.

Song Qinglan sneered, not at Minister Wang, but at the ridiculous mechanism: "Because he told the truth this time? Do these experts have any brains? Do they want to see the truth or the fake——"

"No." Minister Wang interrupted him, "not because of this."

Song Qinglan: "Why is that?"

Minister Wang sighed deeply, and then said: "Xiao Song, your mission report says that you met two people in the Rubik's Cube mission? One of them is a middle-aged man wearing glasses."

Song Qinglan remembered that person.

He also remembered that the fat middle-aged man called the "Lao Sheng" with glasses.

But what does this have to do with the monsoon season?

Minister Wang: "That person is the scientist who was in charge of part of the Skydome R&D project more than ten years ago, Sheng Yun."

Song Qinglan: "He is Sheng Yun?!"

Xie Si'an once mentioned this person, Song Qinglan did not expect that he would have the opportunity to see herself in the Rubik's Cube.

"Yes." Minister Wang said, "he was found to have killed himself at home more than a decade ago. Unfortunately, his only eight-year-old son was the first person to witness the scene."

Song Qinglan was shocked by an electric shock. He suddenly understood everything, why Xie Si'an said she was like Sheng Yun during the monsoon rains, and even understood who the child Xie Si'an was talking about.

"During the rainy season, his original name was Sheng Han." Minister Wang revealed the mystery, "The person you saw in the Rubik's Cube was his biological father Sheng Yun."

Song Qinglan held the phone tightly, almost pinching it against the crack.

The performances in the Rubik's Cube during the monsoon rains were repeated in his mind, the calmness of sitting in the same place holding the game console, and the confession that was regarded as farewell...

What Minister Wang said next came into his ears mechanically.

"Assessed, after seeing Sheng Yun during the monsoon rains, he lost control of his emotions and chose to go directly to the day of the incident. His mental state is extremely unstable. The superiors have postponed his rating rewards and he needs to wait for the next evaluation."