There was no one on the bed, and the night was faintly visible behind the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The quilt on the bed is messy and it looks like someone has just slept. It is simply doubtful that if I reached out to me now, I would definitely feel the residual human body temperature in the quilt.

Everything still remains the same as Song Qinglan had seen in the bubble world last time.

Song Qinglan stood there, her heart beating violently.

In an instant, the eardrum was filled with the sound of heartbeats, and blood seemed to surge from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He felt hot all over and finally understood what was going on.

I have never moved my heart in my life.

When I tasted this for the first time, the object was completely different from what he had longed for when he was young. No matter what appearance, personality or gender, it was related to it.

However, as soon as he received the signal from his heart, the feeling came over and over, and the surging rushed him off guard, but it was taken for granted. There was nothing wrong with it, it was not in line, it was clearly what should have been like, it should have been like this long ago.

It turned out that he was not without reason for all his irritability and dissatisfaction with Ji Yushi's trust and concern.

Hold.

Song Qinglan was upset about her abominable dullness, and at the same time felt another stronger irritability.

He couldn't say it or acted. Just standing here would be enough to make his body numb and his palms burn.

"Song Team."

Ji Yushi's voice came.

Song Qinglan suddenly stopped and almost heard the sound, and with a "bang" sound, he closed the door fiercely with a conditioned reflex.

He locked up all the shameful and secret desires. The blood that surged above his head began to flow backwards, washing his limbs and bones like a tide.

Reality brings people's senses back to their original place in an instant.

Song Qinglan turned around quietly, pretending that nothing happened.

I saw Ji Yushi walking from the other end of the corridor, and the two of them were only a dozen steps away.

I don’t know if it became much clearer after being impacted. At this time, Ji Yushi reminded Song Qinglan of the scene when she first saw Ji Yushi at the base of the Tianqiongjiang City branch.

At that time, when the rainy season was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, facing the bright lights, and the coldness between the eyebrows and eyes made people forget the world.

But at this time, even in the deep corridor, without the lights, it is difficult to ignore the cold temperament of Ji Yushi's body that makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Walking to Song Qinglan, Ji Yushi stopped: "What are you doing at the door?"

Song Qinglan: “…”

The two are half a head apart. Song Qinglan is too tall. Once they are close, Ji Yu will feel very oppressive.

The same is true at this time.

Song Qinglan's expression was normal at this time, but Ji Yushi felt a stronger sense of oppression. Compared to before, Song Qinglan now seems to have some more fearsome emotions out of thin air, making people confused.

I already knew the other party’s behavioral habits very well, so Ji Yushi did not retreat, but just stood calmly in the original place, putting one hand in his pocket: “Is there anything inside?”

Song Qinglan said it was unconfident: "It's nothing, it was my room when I was a child."

Ji Yushi's eyes moved slightly and he said curiously: "You lived in when you were a child? Can I visit it?"

"..." Song Qinglan said sternly, "Nothing good looks, they are all toys."

He looked expressionless, but in fact he was thinking, what if Ji Yushi insisted on going in and seeing it.

Wait, since this sky system can change needs according to human consciousness, it should not be difficult to change the illusion of this house. But Song Qinglan was not sure what they would face when opening this door again.

If there is no change, the scene will be wonderful - seeing my own bed and my bedroom appear in someone else's subconscious, Ji Yushi is so smart that he can't guess the reason.

Song Qinglan definitely does not allow that situation to happen.

The two stood face to face and spent three seconds of silence.

Song Qinglan: The enemy does not move, I do not move.

fine.

Ji Yushi found nothing and didn't ask to look at the room again.

He took out something from his pocket and handed it to Song Qinglan: "I picked it up just now and I'll give it to you."

Song Qinglan took it suspiciously and saw that Ji Yushi gave him a white starfish. A small five-claw starfish was heavy and had a slight smell of sea water. Her heart seemed to be scratched by a feather, but Song Qinglan said coldly: "Starfish? Have you gone to the beach?"

I felt that the other party was a little unhappy, and Ji Yushi was not sure.

Is it difficult for some men to have a few days?

"Well. The transfer station on my side happens to be the beach I went to when I was seventeen years old." Ji Yushi said, "Cardo, have you been there?"

Cardo is an island with blue sea water and delicate white sand beaches. It is a popular resort in recent years. However, in their youth, Cardo was just a niche island for China.

"I've heard of it, but I haven't been there." Song Qinglan said, "I've already joined the army the year you went."

After joining the army, he spent a period of iron-blooded career in the special forces, and after retiring, he went directly to the sky to be a guardian.

Time is precious and work is busy. Even during the holidays, Song Qinglan does not have enough time and energy to arrange a relaxing journey for herself.

Song Qinglan held the starfish in her palm and felt its somewhat wet rough surface: "When I was a child, I went to other beaches and picked up a lot of shells. I haven't seen it once."

Ji Yushi said: "I have never picked it up either."

Song Qinglan glanced at him, as if asking if he had picked it up this time?

Ji Yushi said: "Maybe it is because you want whatever you want in your subconscious mind, and the sky will give us whatever you want. Desire and desire cannot be hidden in front of it, and it is simply impossible to hide."

Song Qinglan suddenly had a strange expression: "..."

There was something wrong with Song Qinglan everywhere, and Ji Yushi ended the topic: "Then if you have the chance after you go back, you can go to Kado to have a vacation by the way, maybe you can pick it up."

After going back?

What supports everyone to continue is "after going back".

That real reality is different from the bubble world. Everyone's life will return to its original state, and there will be no more Minister Qi to let Ji Yushi enter a state of chaos. So Song Qinglan doesn't know if the two will be in contact after they actually go back.

I suddenly talked about this topic because everyone knew that they would not stay in the transit station for a long time.

Only by completing the tasks arranged by the Sky System can you go back, so even if this transit station tailored for them is comfortable, it is just a illusion obtained by the brain in the third second of being hijacked. A short period of mental rest is enough, and the most important thing is always reality.

Ji Yushi talked about the real reason why he came to find Song Qinglan: "Captain Song, everyone means that I want to invite you to have a small meeting now."

Song Qinglan was surprised: "So fast?"

Those gangs were crazy enough so quickly?

Ji Yushi said: "It's just an hallucination anyway, and I'm not really drunk."

Song Qinglan would rather they be drunk. He doesn't want to have a meeting at all now, he just wants to be quiet alone.

If Ji Yushi was willing to chat with him, then two of them would be fine.

Song Qinglan's heart was still beating, and his solitude with Ji Yushi made him want to continue and end.

*

The two of them walked out while talking, and their teammates were still playing and drinking. Zhou Mingxuan also came back and was leaning against a chair to drink. Seeing Song Qinglan come out, Zhou Mingxuan picked up a can of beer and threw it to Song Qinglan: "Captain Song!"

Song Qinglan took the beer and glanced at him.

The look made Zhou Mingxuan feel furious behind his back, reminding him of the time when he was caught by Song Qinglan in the army by snatching other people's steamed buns.

After Zhou Mingxuan finished his hair, he realized that he didn't do anything?

Song Qinglan pulled the ring and poured half a bottle in one breath: "Tell me, what are your plans now?"

Everyone gathered around, and they were really more energetic than the other, and they were not intoxicated at all.

They have gone crazy and drunk, and they have to discuss when to start the task, otherwise people will only indulge in endlessly in the illusion of what they want and what they have.

Li Chun was holding a hookah in his arms, and took a gulp, sweating profusely: "Although it's interesting to play like this, I just don't have a clear idea. I mean, otherwise we'll set a time, for example, to play for another ten days-"

Everyone looked over.

Li Chun braked and almost sprained his mouth, and changed his mouth: "For example, if you play for another seven days! In seven days, we will set out to do some of the hell tasks, so that we can be at ease in these seven days and get a real rest! What do you think?!"

"Do you want to have ten days or seven days?" Duan Wen pushed the back of his head, "I'll give you half a month to become a beauty and make you look at the eye?"

Everyone laughed at it.

"Don't insult the beauty!"

"Believe me, you can play without a beautiful girl!"

"How about all the bars and nightclubs arranged for you?"

"How many days do you want to say?"

Li Chun threw away the hookah, and the pot disappeared as soon as it hit the ground. Here, they were like God, or possessed magic.

Li Chun compared the number: "How about three days?! Three days are OK, right?"

Three days, it sounds like a good number.

But except for Tang Le's a little moved, no one answered.

"No, right?" Li Chun was crying without tears, "You think it's too long for three days?"
To be continued...