cat?

Do you still keep cats during the rain?

But this is not the point. Song Qinglan doesn't want to meet others. He confirmed to Ji Yu: "That's good, no one will come to find you, right?"

Ji Yushi was confused: "Who will come to me?"

Song Qinglan said: "Your three men--"

He stopped and felt that the word "boyfriend" was not suitable to describe those relationships, so he changed the term, "male friends."

Originally, Song Qinglan thought that "the one in the very clingy family" was just one, so Ji Yushi was concerned about the requirement to join the Sky Seventh Team. He didn't plan to force others to do anything, but he made his own choice. If he really couldn't bear to leave his feelings, he wouldn't want to join the Sky Seventh Team. But since he learned that Ji Yushi's family had three rather than one, he knew that these relationships were very unhealthy, such as Lin Xinglan, who was from Team Ninth Team, had a very chaotic private life.

But Ji Yushi is different. With Song Qinglan, no matter whether Ji Yushi cares about whether these relationships are healthy or not, he cannot agree with such a lifestyle.

Ji Yu's pupils slightly opened: "..."

Three male friends?

Song Qinglan said coldly: "No matter which one is, no matter how clingy he is, I don't recommend him to come over." After that, he glanced at Ji Yushi, "We should be busy tonight."

Wait, Ji Yushi suddenly understood something: "Captain Song, do you think I have three boyfriends at the same time?"

Ji Yushi was shocked.

He recalled the various exchanges he had experienced with Song Qinglan and realized some dialogues that might cause misunderstandings. But is this because Team Song is too good at scheming, or are straight men all such talents?

Can't they blame their gay for being so bad?

Song Qinglan heard this question a little strange. What does "do you think" mean?

Ji Yushi put away his shocked expression, and seemed a little angry with his fist against his lips, and seemed to be holding back his smile: "Well, there were three of them. But I was about to tell you that my three 'boyfriends' have also become one."

Seeing Song Qinglan's lips tightly pursed, her expression stiffened, as if she had resisted all over her body when she heard these things about homosexuality. Ji Yushi had no choice but to see prejudice in Song Qinglan with her own eyes.

He now believes in the so-called homophobia.

"Three becomes one, but it's still a new one." Ji Yushi put down his hand and said sly, "I was a little unhappy at first, and I couldn't bear to leave those three, but with the double memories, how did I know this new one? How deep the relationship is, I suddenly remembered it and found that I still like it very much. It is strong and has a good appearance. I almost couldn't breathe last night, so I still asked me to hug it."

Song Qinglan frowned: "..."

The straight steel man Captain Song turned around and left: "Don't tell me this."

Ji Yushi stood there for two seconds, but Song Qinglan turned around and walked back.

Song Qinglan is 1.9 meters tall and has long legs, which is already very oppressive.

On that day, his handsome face was a little evil, and his eyes were coming towards Ji Yushi with a deep look, which made Ji Yushi's heart beat and he couldn't help but take a step back.

What is Song Qinglan going to do?

It wasn't that he spoke nonsense that aroused the other party's unpleasant experience of homosexuality?

In the quiet ground parking lot, there were only two of them. As soon as Ji Yushi retreated, he ran into the door of the off-road vehicle behind him.

Street lights make their shadows look old.

Song Qinglan stood in front of Ji Yushi, almost gritting her teeth, but barely controlling her emotions.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Ji Yushi's face, and then said, "Can you care more about yourself?"

The same goes for taking medicine.

So is love.

Take care of yourself.

Ji Yushi was stunned.

Before he could speak, Song Qinglan raised her hand.

"Bang", a light sound came from behind the ear.

It was Song Qinglan's fist that smashed the roof of the car, as if he was venting, but he didn't use much force.

Like the drum in Ji Yu’s heart, just a light hit.

Song Qinglan stood a little farther, ended the topic with this punch, and impatiently: "Let's go."

Ji Yushi's heartbeat gradually calmed down, and I heard myself say, "Okay."

*

The two went upstairs together and met their neighbor's wife in the elevator. The other party greeted him: "Xiao Ji, are you back from a business trip?"

Ji Yushi moved out of Ji's family before graduating from college and bought this house to live alone.

Although he is not good at socializing, his neighbor's children often come to play with cats, so he is considered familiar.

Ji Yushi politely said yes.

The neighbor's wife had to look up at her head before she could see Song Qinglan's face and asked with a smile: "Is this your friend? She is so tall and handsome."

Song Qinglan looked at her, maybe she didn't bow her head much, and looked arrogant: "Thank you."

Ji Yushi thought to himself, he is really not humble.

The neighbor's wife covered her mouth: "Oh, the sound is also very good."

Song Qinglan was really satisfied now: "You are really good at speaking. No wonder you have a very friendly temperament. Are there any neighbors like you in this community who are so aesthetically illusory?"

Neighbor’s wife: “That’s not? Look at the greening here and the lighting here, all the plans discussed by the owners. What kind of place to live in and what kind of people, look at Xiao Ji, and when you walk out, who doesn’t know that he is the owner’s representative here. Alas, let me guess, you are Xiao Ji’s boyfriend, right?”

Song Qinglan curled her lips and said, "It's really not."

Ji Yushi: "…"

Very well, Song Qinglan successfully brought him back to reality from his mental disorder.

Even if he was crazy, he couldn't imagine such a conversation.

Walking out of the elevator, Ji Yu scanned the iris at the door of his house.

The white door opened, and with a "meow--" sound, a ball of orange soft object jumped from a high place and acted coquettishly at him.

There was actually a cat.

As soon as Song Qinglan entered the door, the cat arched his back and made a treacherous "whimper" cry from his mouth. He was amused: "Is this the meaning of not letting him touch?"

Ji Yushi stepped forward and picked up the cat, rubbed it twice to express comfort: "No one is here usually, and it has never seen many strangers."

Song Qinglan regrets that she has never seen a cat who likes him in this world.

While Ji Yu was taking the cat to another room, Song Qinglan looked at the house.

He thought that Ji Yushi's house would be as cold and distant as he was, and had no human touch. Or, just like Ji Yushi showed during the battle, even the house was full of sharpness and decisiveness.

In fact, this house is full of fireworks.

The dark brown solid wood floor, a few chandeliers I bought from when I don’t know what era, and like the rumors about Ji Yu Shi Tianqiong, the paper books piled up on the walls may be so full that they don’t even have a place to settle down if they buy them.

There were blankets piled on the beige fabric sofa, pillows and black and white game consoles that Ji Yushi took great care of were like they were squeezed down under some circumstances, and they were messy.

Combined with the information sent by the two the night before, this situation can easily make people feel inappropriate associations, and Song Qinglan quickly looked away.

Apart from that, there are almost no traces of life for others in this house.

Song Qinglan didn't want to sit down on the sofa, and didn't want to stand stupidly, so she walked a few steps in the house and then saw the photo frames hanging on the wall.

In this era, there were few photos like this.

But just like the books filled with houses during Ji Yu, these things with a sense of age naturally appeared here - in fact, this also well interprets Ji Yu Shi's identity as a recorder.

I heard that the recorder will receive rewards after performing a task, and can make payment transactions through legal means, and purchase favorite items without affecting history. This is different from the guardian without any reward, and often attracts the envy of the guardians.

There are four people in the photo, and they look like a family of four.

Ji Yushi was only about fifteen or sixteen years old, far from being as cold as he is now. He was childish and very well-behaved.

If you are younger, you might be mistaken for a little girl.

If the person who became smaller in the Kaos mission was Ji Yu...

"Captain Song." Ji Yushi's voice sounded, "What do you want to drink?"

Song Qinglan walked in the sound.

The house is cleverly structured and is accessible everywhere, as if it was designed to facilitate cat access and exit.

Ji Yushi had already closed the cat in a short time, and changed into a cotton and linen home clothes. He was standing in the kitchen washing cups. Because he lowered his head, his soft and white neck looked long and elegant.

"Coffee, thank you."

Song Qinglan said.

During the Jiyu period, I put the cup and found the bean grinder, poured coffee beans into it, and made a very skillful movement.

Song Qinglan sat on a high stool and fell on the ground with her long legs: "Forget it without a housekeeping robot, there is not even a robotic arm in the kitchen, and the coffee machine is also a semi-automatic style. Everything depends on yourself. Consultant Ji, you are really retro."

Ji Yushi remembered something: "When we were on the PU-31 mission to select weapons, you said the same thing, why?"

They were not familiar with each other at that time, so Ji Yushi picked a diamond bird, and that's how Song Qinglan commented.

Song Qinglan said: "One is that it is rumored that you can't put down your books at home, and the other is... I came to you to train that day and happened to encounter you being a scattered person. In the Tianqiong professional course, you not only don't listen carefully, but also have to concentrate on playing Tetris."
To be continued...