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Chapter 57 Chapter 57(1/2)

Everyone was stunned when they heard Ji Yu say this.

Ji Yushi never talks about private matters in front of them, and this is the first time he talks about his own affairs.

Tang Le asked: "Guester Ji, do you have a boyfriend?!"

Ji Yushi nodded and admitted that he was neat and generous, as if he was not embarrassed by his sexual orientation in front of this team's legendary homophobic teammate.

Ji Yushi is usually dignified and cold, and has a kind of bookish aura that only high-level intellectuals can do. When he encounters danger, he always does not force himself, and his combat power is no worse than their group of guardians. In addition, his appearance is too outstanding, which makes him a dazzling magical existence in everyone's hearts. It is not the same level as Lin Xinlan, who makes the squad disgusted by the crowd, and cannot be compared with him.

If Lin Xinlan is a mud that makes people afraid of being touched, then the clouds that cannot be touched in the sky during the season of rain are really different from clouds and mud.

Tang Le was curious: "What does Consultant Ji's boyfriend do?"

Everyone walked across the lawn together.

Song Qinglan and Tang Qi walked in front, wondering if they were paying attention to their conversation.

What would Ji Yushi’s boyfriend look like? Not only Tang Le was curious, but everyone was actually very curious about what kind of people would people like Ji Yushi fall in love with and what kind of people would they match.

What does a boyfriend do?

Regarding this question, Ji Yushi thought about it and said, "Desktop Cleaning Master."

Tang Le grabbed the back of his head: "Desktop Cleaning Master?"

Song Qinglan stopped and asked, "What else?"

Three boyfriends, one is a desktop cleaner, and two do what?

Tang Qi and Tang Le didn't understand, but Ji Yushi immediately understood what Song Qinglan meant and said lightly: "Same profession."

No one has ever heard of this profession, and only thinks that the conversation between the two of them sounds wrong.

Song Qinglan didn't say anything anymore, but turned around and continued to walk forward.

Tang Qi is not a person who talks a lot, but Tang Le just complements him. Sometimes Tang Le will ask him automatically if he wants to know. Along the way, Tang Le chatted with Ji Yushi.

Tang Le: "How did you meet?"

Tianqiong's work is so busy, which is not conducive to the cultivation of emotions, otherwise Team 7 would not be single in the whole team. Even if his sexual orientation is different, Tang Le is eager to get out of singleness and still wants to learn some experience.

Ji Yushi: "I like you outside and have a good impression of each other, so I took it home."

Tang Le was shocked. He couldn't learn this: "This, so fast!"

Ji Yushi still said lightly: "Yes."

Tang Le: "Is it love at first sight?!"

Ji Yushi: "That's right."

Up the steps, they walked up the carved porch, and Song Qinglan's back was right in front of Ji Yushi.

Song Qinglan's shoulder blades could be seen vaguely under the white T-shirt, and the outline of her back looked very strong. Walking in this antique courtyard, the aggression on Song Qinglan's body was not inconsistent.

Somehow, Ji Yushi knew that the other party was unhappy.

It seemed that the more they said, the more Song Qinglan left, the more quickly.

Maybe I can't listen anymore.

"I fell in love at first sight." Tang Le sighed, "Then your boyfriend must be very good-looking! I think Consultant Ji, you must have a high vision! What type of he is?!"

Ji Yushi did not deny the statement "good-looking": "The type... can be considered cute?"

His three cats are not cold at all. Even Xiaoju in the bubble world is still a clingy type, and he probably attracts that type of cat.

Tang Le almost choked.

Cute? Tang Le is a little skeptical about life. Could Consultant Ji be the one who occupies the top of that relationship?

He was afraid that he was more than the only one in the team who thought Ji Yushi was the one who was in charge, and it seemed that their concepts should be improved.

"When you act cute when you are cute when you are acting cute to me."

When she walked to the door, Song Qinglan's back stopped.

Ji Yu hangs his eyelashes and ends the topic.

*

The interior of this courtyard is completely different from what everyone imagines.

As soon as you enter the door, what you see is the smooth floor and walls, various black equipment, and bright lights. This house is not a comfortable and elegant living room, but it is their combat training ground in the sky.

Li Chun almost fell down: "Fuck, Team Song, why are there such places in your transit station?"

Tang Le: "Oh, is it really a training ground?"

Isn’t the transfer station tailor-made by Tianqiong mainly based on comfort? Everyone should eat and drink here and indulge in pleasure. Why is there such a perverted setting?

Song Qinglan's expression changed slightly.

In fact, when he appeared here alone, it was indeed the living room. Why did he go out and come back completely change here? Only he himself knew that he really had the urge to have a happy and exciting fight in the training room, as if there was a sudden depression in his chest that he had inexplicably needed to vent.

Song Qinglan walked to the sandbag without looking back: "This place makes me feel relaxed and comfortable, can't it?"

Duan Wen walked to the ring and smiled at Song Qinglan: "Captain, fight?"

Song Qinglan: "I won't let you."

Duan Wen: "If you don't let me, I won't let you. I just want to fight with the strong."

After finally closing the cracks in time and space, he escaped from the bubble world that makes people indulge in it. After going around, he still returned here and could not escape the control of the sky.

A group of big men, instead of being depressed, it is better to spend the rest period happily.

Song Qinglan found the black bandage and slowly wrapped it around her hand.

He took off his shoes and turned barefoot into the ring. He was already thinking about changing his clothes. Gray T-shirts and black shorts were the most common outfits in the Guardian training ground.

The two met face to face, and Duan Wen also changed into the same clothes, but was defeated by Song Qinglan.

Since becoming a fighting instructor in the Guardian Student Training Camp, Song Qinglan has rarely fought with her teammates in the team.

Except for Zhou Mingxuan, the people in the team are usually beaten in front of Song Qinglan.

In this illusion, Duan Wen actually took the initiative to go on the stage, and his teammates watched the fun and started to make a fuss in the audience.

"Brother Wen! Fuck him!"

"do not mention it!"

"Captain Song, don't slap Brother Wen in the face!"

Song Qinglan had an extra hairband on her forehead, which tied her forehead to prevent sweat from falling. As soon as she got on the ring, Song Qinglan seemed even more aggressive.

His nose bridge is high and his eyes are sharp. His right hand palm hooked Duan Wen and said briefly: "Come."

The two fought for half a lap, and Duan Wen suddenly made a right hook, but Song Qinglan avoided it sideways.

Before Duan Wen could react, he heard the fist wind sweeping over, and Song Qinglan bent down and punched him in the stomach.

Duan Wen cried out in pain, knowing that Song Qinglan has always been steady, accurate and ruthless, and would never wait for him to fight back, so he just cursed and swept his legs up. Song Qinglan seemed to have expected it, and grabbed Duan Wen's right leg and dragged it. Duan Wen turned over in the air while landing, barely standing in the shape of the body.

Both of them were very powerful and neat and straightforward. Just a few moves were enough to make people shine.

It can be seen that neither of them let each other go.

But Song Qinglan was quite patient this time and did not end the match soon. He always waited for Duan Wen to attack, and then fought back without leaving any room for anything, as if he was teasing Duan Wen.

This angered Duan Wen. His original calmness disappeared, and soon became confused and he took action quickly and ruthlessly.

The sound of the punches from the flesh and the sound of cheering, the two of them were sweating all over their bodies, and in a short while, fifty or sixty moves passed.

Duan Wen quickly and completely killed himself on the ring, with a bruised and swollen breathing: "No, I won't come."

"Don't hurry after telling you many times."

Song Qinglan was also beaten by Duan Wen to the point of her mouth. He stretched out his hand, "I can't calm down after being agitated, and I must have lost every time."

Duan Wen grabbed the captain's hand and stood up, his face slowly faded away, and wiped his sweat and said, "Fuck, does this have anything to do with whether I can keep my breath?"

Duan Wen went there and another person flipped up on the stage.

This time it was Tang Qi.

Cheers were cheering in the audience.

"Tang Qi is awesome!"

"Brother! Go!! Go to Team Song's lower plate first!"

Song Qinglan glanced off the stage and found that the group of people actually opened beer, and it turned out that they regarded him as a free TV show.

Even Ji Yushi took a can and stood with his teammates with interest.

Tang Qi was very excited, but he followed Duan Wen's footsteps and was soon fucked down.

Li Chun was climbing onto the stage, Song Qinglan admired his courage very much, and then refused: "Go down."

Li Chun: "Fuck? I'm not worthy?"

Song Qinglan looked at him from a high point: "I don't want to play with you, so I'll change to Lao Zhou."
To be continued...
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