Hearing Ji Yushi ask this, although Song Qinglan didnât know the reason for his question, he subconsciously softened his tone, âWhat Chief Wang?â
Chief Wang of Tiangqiongâs Jiang City Branch.
Female, fifty-three years old, gentle temperament, decisive and resolute when making decisions, and often breaks cups when angry.
Ji Yushi clearly remembered her face and her smile, including the perfume she used.
But why was Song Qinglan saying that the Chief of the Jiang City branch was someone surnamed Qi? And there was only one chief?
Ji Yushi had a bad feeling. All kinds of thoughts swirled in his mind. What went wrong? Where they still in a state of being hijacked and hadnât truly returned? Did Tianqiong once again put an illusion into their minds, forcing them to enter a new mission? Or was there something wrong with his memory and everything was overlapping and a mess?
Ji Yushiâs expression tensed up. He turned a little paler and the look in his eyes alternated between tension and hesitation. It was Song Qinglanâs first time seeing him like this.
Song Qinglanâs heart fell slightly. He remembered Ji Yushiâs psychological assessment report.
Even people with a strong mind and strong personality would suffer from different degrees of psychological trauma after experiencing something like that. Everyone in the seventh squad more or less had some sequelae. Some they were aware of while others lurked in their subconscious minds. Fortunately, it all could be controlled and that was why they were granted a three-month vacation.
But it was different for Ji Yushi. The expertâs assessment result for him was: Perfect.
Song Qinglan was the captain so he was present during the meeting. The expert wasnât very optimistic about the result because Ji Yushi was like a student who could recite the correct answer without much trouble. He scored high in every answer, but it wasnât because it really was the case for him.
The two had interacted long enough to have established tacit understanding. Song Qinglan stepped forward and held Ji Yushiâs shoulder. He couldnât help but lower his voice, âAdvisor Ji, what did you think of?â
Ji Yushiâs lips were tightly pursed. He spoke with difficulty, âI wantâŠ..to clear my mind first.â
With that, he took out his medicine box from his pocket.
Taking too much medicine wasnât good but Ji Yushiâs expression didnât look great.
Song Qinglan immediately turned around and returned to the ward with a glass of water. Before arriving, he had already tested the temperature using the back of his hand, âItâs warm.â
Ji Yushi placed a tablet in his mouth and the received the water from Song Qinglan.
He took a sip, raised his head and the jut on his throat moved as he swallowed it in one go.
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His figure was thin and slender, and his complexion was fair. At this moment, he wore a white shirt and black trousers, making him look clean and refreshing. This was also what he wore when he first arrived at Jiang City. When they first met, Song Qinglan felt that Ji Yushi was like a pine tree beside a snowy lake but now, he felt that there was a sense of undetectable fragility to him as well.
Did Ji Yushi often use drugs to keep his mind clear?
Or was it only occasionally?
There werenât many people on this floor and very few people used this corridor.
After taking the medicine, Ji Yushi quietly closed his eyes for a few seconds. The medicine obviously wouldnât take effect so quickly, but it was enough to make him feel better psychologically.
When he opened his eyes again, some clarity was restored in his eyes. Seeing that Song Qinglan was still standing beside him with concern, he said, âCap Song, do you still remember the person who arranged our mission and the person who transferred me to Jiang City?â
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, âCap Song! Advisor Ji!â
The teammates walked over cheerily having finished packing up.
Zhou Mingxuan asked, âWhat are you two doing here? Waiting for us?â
Tang Qi hooked his arm around his brotherâs neck and smiled, âCap Song, werenât you going to go there together with Chief Qi? You specially came to get us?â
Song Qinglan answered naturally, âSpecially coming to get you? In your dreams. Iâm here to wait for Advisor Ji.â
Everyone: âTsk! Differential treatment!â
As soon as they were no longer performing their mission and placed in a serious and tense environment, this group of tall and strong young men were like ruffians. If they were outside, passers-by would take a detour around them.
Everyone chattered on, but they were all joking around. It was evident that everyone was in a good mood.
âAdvisor Ji isnât from here, so he doesnât have a car. Iâm in charge of picking him up and dropping him off.â Song Qinglan said as a matter of factly, âFurthermore, tonight is not only a meal with Chief Qi, itâs also a farewell party for Advisor Ji.â
After eating, Ji Yushi would return to Ning City. He had booked tickets for the afternoon.
Everyone now remembered the matter of Ji Yushi leaving the seventh squad.
The seven of them entered the elevator noisily.
Ji Yushi stood in the corner. Li Chun sneakily leaned forward and asked, âAdvisor Ji, will you miss us when you return?â
âHaa.â Duan Wen said, âAdvisor Jiâs skin is too thin. Canât you see how depressed he is now? Heâs clearly already sad about leaving.â
Ji Yushi: ââŠâŠ..â
Except for Li Chun, the rest of the seventh squad had their own cars. Li Chun had always taken Duan Wenâs car so when they got out of the elevator on the first floor, they all went to pick up their car from the command centre.
Song Qinglan had already gone out a few times before this so his car was parked in the underground parking lot.
After everyone left, Ji Yushi followed Song Qinglan all the way to the underground floor.
The underground parking lot wasnât too cramped. When they reached a certain place, the light above them suddenly flickered. One of it was broken.
Ji Yushi was left stunned for a few seconds.
In the underground passage of Runjin Building, hanging lights, pale hands reaching towards them, and the endless sound of gunshots, all rushed to his mind in an instant.
But it only lasted a second or two, and everything was gone.
Song Qinglan interrupted him.
âHere.â Song Qinglan opened the car door, âGet in.â
It was a light silver sports car with smooth lines and paint that reflected light brightly. It sat quietly in the middle of the parking lot.
Song Qinglan who wore casual clothes stood next to the car with a hint of a smile in his eyes looking like a car model.
Ji Yushi got on and fastened his seatbelt, âDid you embezzle or are you a rich second generation?â
Song Qinglan wasnât a low-key person in private either. His family background and abilities together formed his domineering personality. He started the car and drove out, âThen it must be embezzlement. See how well we are treated here? Have your thoughts wavered, Advisor Ji? I can give you half of the money Iâve embezzled.â
After removing the captain shell, he was no different from other ordinary young men. That is, with the exception that his conditions were better.
Song Qinglan wore a watch with a simple face design on his wrist. Someone in Ji Yushiâs family just happened to also have one like that and the price wasnât simple at all. The big hands that easily welded all sorts of weapons were at this moment holding the steering wheel loosely. Ji Yushi couldnât help but recall the feeling of his hands when they were being held by them.
His impression of it was that it was warm, and very powerful.
He answered Song Qinglanâs teasing, âNo thanks, I donât want to go to jail.â
Song Qinglan had expected this response. He stopped joking and instead replied, âThe captainâs annual salary is pretty good, and I also made some investments.â
The car drove out of the parking lot, leaving Tianqiong.
Passing by a barrier on the road, Song Qinglan glanced at Ji Yushi who was squinting his eyes in the sun, looking a little lazy.
The morning sun wasnât too harsh. Ji Yushi allowed it to fall onto him as he watched the busy Jiang City streets pass by.
He was very quiet. Probably because the medicine had taken effect, he looked much better than before and clearer minded. That group of people who always got in the way wasnât around so Song Qinglan wanted to use this chance to ask Ji Yushi about the matter earlier, but he was once again interrupted by a phone call.
It was Ji Yushiâs.
Ji Yushi had only just received his phone and hadnât had the chance to call home. The people at home had probably just been notified.
He glanced at the caller ID and his brows furrowed slightly before loosening, âHello?â
Who was it?
Song Qinglan looked ahead.
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Ji Minyue took in a deep breath as soon as he heard his voice, âYouâre finally back. I thought you really went missing and almost killed myself in apology in front of the old man. Actually, he would be the one killing me.â
Ji Yushiâs tone was also relaxed, âToo bloody.â
Ji Minyue, âClassmate Xiao Ji, donât be like that. Old Ji would really do something like that for you. After so many years, except for the time when he beat me, he never mentioned anything about me helping you join Tianqiong but I was almost scolded to death by him during the past month. If you didnât return, I would really die in Ning City. When the old lady tried to help me, he gets even more angry.â
Ji Yushi said, âYou should let him win sometimes. Donât always compete for favour with him.â
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Let him win? Compete for favour?
Song Qinglan: ââŠâŠâŠ.â
Song Qinglan was someone who didnât like to butt into other peopleâs private matters. He just wanted to focus on driving.
It was fine when the car was moving, but they happened to be at a large intersection with a red light lasting 120 seconds.
Song Qinglan pressed against his temple with one hand and his finger on the steering wheel tapped one after the other as he counted down the seconds.
Ji Minyue briefly talked about a bunch of things happening at home before he asked the question he had been holding back the entire time, âWhat time is your ticket?â
Ji Yushi said, âTwo.â
Ji Minyue calculated it, âThen it should be past four when you get home. Youâre resting at home today and coming back tomorrow? Iâm afraid that if you come back today, they would nag at you.â
Ji Yushi: âOkay.â
âAlright.â Ji Minyue said, âItâs settled then. Iâm going to school tonight, thereâs a party. I will send your cat back along the way.â
Ji Yushi missed his cats.
When he left, he didnât actually bring his cats to the Ning City branch to be fed by his colleagues and instead sent them to Ji Minyue. After leaving for a month, he didnât know if those little masters missed him. He guessed that they probably did.
There was nothing more relaxing in the world than petting a cat. Just the thought of it made the corners of Ji Yushiâs lips rise a little.
He asked his older brother, âThen what time will you come?â
The light turned green.
Song Qinglan drove out again and turned left to merge into the new traffic.
Ji Minyue said, âBefore seven probably.â
Ji Yushi asked, âBathed?â
âKnowing that you came back today, your sister-in-law brought them to be washed yesterday.â How could Ji Minyue not know him? âClean freak.â
Ji Yushi was satisfied, âOkay, then Iâll wait for you.â
He then hung up.
Somehow, Ji Yushi felt that the car was strangely silent.
Thinking that he had probably talked too long on the phone with his family, he felt a little apologetic, âSorry Cap Song for talking on the phone in the car.â
Song Qinglanâs handsome side profile was a little stiff.
Ji Yushi was far beyond what he could imagine. Was only Ji Yushi like this, or was it the same for all of them?
âItâs okay.â He couldnât hold back and asked, âAdvisor Ji, youâŠ..that, how many?â
Cats?
Ji Yushi answered, âThree.â
Song Qinglan, ââŠâŠ..â
He already knew what Ji Yushiâs orientation was. When they were inside the kiosk, Ji Yushi even said that he would go to gay bars. A personâs ability and their private life were two separate matters. Song Qinglan knew that while he appreciated Ji Yushiâs abilities, it didnât mean that he could comment on his private life.
But what was going on with this irritation inside him?
He didnât want Ji Yushi to have this kind of view on relationships. He didnât want Ji YushiâŠ..to date so early on.
Humans should be a little ambitious and focus on their careers first.
When they reached their destination, Song Qinglan stopped the car and continued the previous topic: âAdvisor Ji.â
But unexpectedly, when he turned his head over, Ji Yushi just happened to be looking at him.
Those moist almond shaped eyes with slightly raised corners seemed to be very focused. The moment Song Qinglan turned to look over, Ji Yushi moved his line of sight elsewhere, as if nothing had happened.
Song Qinglanâs heart leapt.
That warm and strange feeling came again.
It couldnât be that because he was about to leave and separation was imminent, Advisor Ji suddenly changed his mind and was interested in their proposal of joining the seventh squad but was too embarrassed to say it?
Song Qinglanâs palms were sticky. It had sweated a little.
Putting those personal life matters aside, he recovered his usual tone and started talking, âEarlier, you asked if I remembered who transferred you over. What did that mean?â