Mist

Chapter 40

When I heard the season, I asked this, although Song Qingyi was unidentified, but it also converges the easiness of the easiness: "What Wang Minister?"

Wang Shaoi, Tianjiang City Division.

Female, fifty-three years old, warm temperament, doing things, it is easy to fall, and it is easy to fall in a certain life.

When the season, she reminds her a smile, including the fragrance of her body.

However, why did Song Qingyi say that the Minister of Jiangcheng is surnamed, and only one?

In the season, the heart created in the heart, and all the ideas intertwined in my mind. Where did you have problems? It is still not really coming in the process of hijacking, and Tianzhi gives them into the brain into the illusion, let them enter the new task? Or his memory is wrong, producing a similar memory overlap, confusion?

His face is in the moment, it is tight, and it is unbearable. It is nervous, hesitantly alternating, Song Qingyi is still the first time.

Song Qingyi's heart is "", I remembered the psychological assessment report in the season.

Even if it is a strong sense of strength, a strong personality, it has experienced the psychological trauma of those incoming people, and everyone of the seven teams has more or less. Some of them can realize, some Then, in their subconscious, but they are all on the controllable state, so the division decided to give them a three-month holiday.

But the quarter is different, the expert gives him the evaluation result is: Perfect.

Song Qingyi is the captain. When he was meeting, he was not optimistic about the opinions of this result. Because the season is like a student who recited the answer, how to answer is high, but not because he is really.

There have been many tacit understandings in the past, and Song Qing's first step, supported the shoulders of the rain, could not help but have already lowered the sound: "The season consultant, what do you think of?"

When the rain, the lips were tight, barely open: "I want ... first awake."

Said, take out his medicine box from the pocket during the season.

The medicine didn't have any benefits, but the face in the season is very poor.

Song Qingyi turned immediately, returned to the ward to a glass of water, before coming, it has been examined in the water temperature: "Wen."

When the season, the tablets were taken out in the mouth and then took the water in Song Qing's hand.

Drink a bite, look up, tune the neck and tie, just put the pills smoothly, and urgently move.

His shape is thin and white, the skin is white, and the white shirt is wearing white shirt, black trousers, tall and clean, it is the set of clothes that he just wore when Jiangcheng. When I met, Song Qingyi felt that the season is like a spring next to the snow lake. At this time, in this cold feeling, it is a slightly fragile fragility.

Do you often use drugs to maintain awake during the season?

Still, only occasionally?

The medical center is not much, and there are very few people who have come in the hallway.

After the season, I took the medicine, and I went quietly for more than ten seconds, and the drugs certainly impossible to get so fast, but I can give some psychological comfort.

When he opened his eyes, he recovered some Qingming. Seeing Song Qingyi stood on his side, he said: "Song team, you still remember the people who arrange us to go out, borrowed me to come to Jiangcheng who is it?"

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Song team! Quarter advisory!"

The teammates are hob, and they all picked up things.

Zhou Ming Xuan said: "What are you doing? Waiting for us?"

The soup has launched the neck of your brother, and smiled: "Song, are you not walking with Qi Minister, a special trip, etc.?"

Song Qingyi nature said: "The special trip is waiting for you? The face can be big, I am coming over the season consultant."

Everyone: "Cut! Different Treatment!"

A group of people with high-tech young people, there is no serious atmosphere of the task, they become a soldier, if they are outside, the passerby see them around.

Everyone is tanging, but it is a joke, it can be seen that everyone is very mood.

"Quarter consultant, a foreigner, no car, I have to be transferred." Song Qingli said, "said, not only the minister of the minister, but also give the season consultant to make a farewell."

After dinner, I will return to Ningcheng when I rain, the afternoon ticket.

Everyone has remembered that the season is about to leave the Sevent Team.

Seven people entered the elevator.

At the season, the angle of the station, Li Pure is ignorant of: "Season consultant, will we think about us after going back?"

"." Duan Wen Dao, "Seasonal Nevance, I'm looking at him now is now, it is clear."

Seasonal rain: "..."

In addition to the Li Chun, the seven teams have a car, Li Pure is a car seat that is embarrassed, they all go to the elevator on the first floor, and go to the command center to pick up the car.

Song Qingyi has been going out a few times, so the car parked in underground parking lot.

After the people left, they followed Song Qing, and all the way in the season.

The underground garage is not forced, when I go to one place, the top of the head suddenly flashed, and there is a lamp.

I took a two seconds in the season.

In the underground passage of the Runjin Building, those hanging tubes, pair of hands toward them, and the ear of the ear, all in which they were in his mind, not controlled.

It can be just a two second, and the picture is scattered.

Song Qingyi interrupted him.

"Here." Song Qingyi opened the door, "get on the bus."

This is a light silver gray sports car, the lines are smooth, and the car paint reflects the bright light, quietly hopran to park.

Song Qingyi changed his clothes, black and smiled, then next to the car, the car model.

When I got on the season, I got a seat belt to myself: "You are full of private pins, or the second generation?"

Song Qing's private person is not a low-key person, the family, and abilities have formed part of his character. He launched the car, and the car was booted in: "That must be in the middle. You see, we will be treated here, you have a little bit messy? Swallow I can divide you half."

The skin of the guardian captain, the young man and ordinary people are not different, except for the conditions superior.

Song Qingyi wrist wears a simple dial of the watch, and the season, there is such a few people, the price is not simple. When the pair of tasks, the big hand bones were easily opened. At this time, he held the steering wheel, why, I thought of my hand when I was held by them.

The impression is that it is very warm and very powerful.

He answered the ridicule of Song Qingyi: "That is not, I am afraid to sit in."

Song Qingqing was on the answer, and he didn't joking, but he replied: "The captain's annual salary did not invest."

The car opened the medical center and opened the sky.

After the road, after the road, Song Qingyi brushed his face, and the side head was in the sun, and there was a lazy look.

The morning sun is not a poisonous spicy, and it is obliquely in the season, and the eyes follow the bustling streets of Jiangcheng.

He is very quiet, about it is a problem that the drug has been played, and it is better to have a lot more than in the ward, and a lot is awake. The group of people is not there, Song Qingyi wants to ask about things to talk about just now, but once again interrupted by the ringtone.

It is seasonal.

When I rained, I just got a mobile phone, I haven't come to get peaceful and my family, and it is estimated that it is notified at home.

He looked at the eagerness, the tightness of the eyebrow eye was a loose: "Hey?"

who is it?

Song Qingyan facing front.

When Ji Yue heard his voice, he took a breath: "I finally returned, I thought you were really lost, I almost in front of my father, I killed me."

The tone in the season is also relaxed: "Bloody."

Ji Yu Yue: "Xiaoji classmates, don't give up blood, the old season is really doing. So many years, in addition to playing me, he didn't mention it, I shouldn't help you into the sky. Things, I am so dead this month. You don't come back, I really will serve the Ningcheng, my mother looks like I am helping me, he is more angry. "

In the season, I said: "You should always let him point, don't live with him."

What is it? Compelling pet?

Song Qingyi: "..."

Song Qingyi is a person who doesn't love others, just want to drive seriously.

The car is still good, but it is a big crossroads that have encountered a red light up to 120 seconds.

Song Qingyi held his temples with a single hand, his finger on the steering wheel followed the red light number to read the second countdown, and knocked it.

Ji Yue has simply said that the trivial matters of a lot of houses, can compare continue to the desire: "What time do you have a few tickets?"

In the season, I said: "Two points."

The quarter is more calculated: "There is a truly home to the home. It's more than four o'clock. You are still in the family today. I am afraid that you are coming back today, they are coming."

Seasonal rain: "Okay."

"Cheng." Ji Yue said, "Then I have to go to school tonight, there is a party, by the way, send the cat back."

I want the cat when I rain.

When he walked, he did not really got the cat to Ningcheng division to let his colleagues fed, but sent to the season in advance. After a month, his master didn't know if he missed him, he guess it should be.

There is nothing in the world than that of the cat is more relaxed, and the light is said that the lips in the season of rain bring a ratio.

He asked him: "What time did you come at night?"

Green light.

Song Qingyi re-opened the car, turn left, and integrated into new traffic.

Ji Yue said: "Before 7."

In the season, ask: "Is it taken?"

"I know that you come back today. Your nephew yesterday, I took it." Ji Yu can still know him, "Jie Jing."

Satisten when the season is: "Ok, then I am waiting for you."

hang up the phone.

I feel a little strange in the car when I rain.

After the robbery, I have been speaking with my family for a long time. He is sorry: "Sorry, Song team, talking in the car."

Song Qingjun Junmei's side is a bit stiff.

When the rainy season, I am so unrestrained. Is it a quaternary rain, or the whole group is like this?

"It doesn't matter." He didn't hold back, asked, "season consultant, you ... That, how many?"

Cat master?

Answer at the season: "Three."

Song Qingyi: "..."

He clearly knew the orientation of the season. When they were automatically selling booth, they will clearly say that they will go to GAY. A person's ability and private life is two things, Song Qingyi clearly, when he appreciates the season, it does not represent him to life-fired feet.

However, what happened suddenly?

He does not want the season, it is like this, he does not want the season, and you will talk about love.

People should still be a bit careful.

When I went to the destination, Song Qingxi stopped the car, answering the previous topic: "Season Consultant."

Who is turned a head, but it happens to look at him when the rain.

Water-running almonds, the end is slightly picking, it seems to be very focused, in the moment of Song Qing, the moment when the season is looking else, naturally, there is no way.

Song Qingyi fiercely slammed.

That kind of warm, the same feeling is coming again.

It can't always be because I have to go, I am in that, I suddenly change my idea. I have interest in joining Tianzhu Qi Qi, and I am embarrassed.

Song Qingji palms were brie, and it was a little thin.

Let's put your personal life on the side, he recovers the previous tone to speak: "In the medical center, you ask me to remember who is the person who is coming, what does it mean?"