The single word ‘boyfriend’ had given the single dogs in the seventh squad a critical blow.
Knowing that their steel straight and homophobic captain had suddenly turned gay was one thing but seeing the two together with their own eyes was another thing. They were able to joke around before but now they could really sense the ambiguous atmosphere between Cap Song and Advisor Ji.
The two clearly hadn’t done anything excessively intimate and they also looked no different from before but just the sight of the two standing there made it difficult for the others to ignore the fact that they were truly a pair.Tang Le felt dizzy, “How is it a boyfriend?”
Zhou Mingxuan, “Advisor Ji, you really don’t need to think about it a little more?!”Ji Yushi slowly ate the hot omelette and answered between bites, “Didn’t you guys remind me that Cap Song is very popular?”
That line was light and very casual.
Ji Yushi spoke so naturally, it was as if he was saying ‘I heard the price of the vegetables would rise so I stopped by and bought some’.Song Qinglan crossed his arms, revealing an arrogant attitude, “Thank you for your assistance.”
Everyone, “Dammit!”
Only saw the beginning and didn’t see the process. This was the damned fate of wingmen.Li Chun defeatedly cried out, “What did we miss?! Didn’t he say that you had a day to consider it?! It was still fine when we were playing games last night. What did you two secretly do while we were asleep?”
Escaping single status was a good omen. It meant that the seventh squad’s curse had been broken. He had even specially prepared a love diary to record Cap Song’s journey of escaping singlehood.That final question happened to be the question everyone was curious about.
Just now, Song Qinglan had said, “When I left, you were still sleeping soundly” and “Rest early next time”. They were words that couldn’t help but make the others start to use their imaginations.Everyone’s expressions were very interesting, as if they were internally thinking that gays were truly different. Despite only bending recently, they were able to reach the next base so quickly.
Song Qinglan was without a doubt. If it wasn’t because Ji Yushi was too refined, these rascals would have already asked the question directly. Song Qinglan coldly snorted, “What else? Spending a night in a public space like this, would I disrespect Ji Yushi so much?”Everyone’s hearts stabilised somewhat. It seems that the two hadn’t progressed at rocket speed. Song Qinglan was still a low-ranking virgin.
They activated their taunting mode.
“If you can’t, then you can’t!”“Hah.” Song Qinglan’s temper was better after escaping singlehood, “It was just because it was too late. I only stayed in my boyfriend’s room and slept with him in my arms for the night.”
Ji Yushi finished the omelette and added with the right timing, “Single bed. A little tight with two people.”
Song Qinglan comforted him, “It’s okay. It’ll be fine when we get home.”Everyone: “???”
Everyone, “Fuck!!!”Despite everyone’s nonstop curses and complaints, the two were speaking the truth.
The private training rooms only had single beds so it would indeed be a tight squeeze for two big men. With Song Qinglan’s big build, any careless movement would result in him falling off. Song Qinglan however didn’t mind it and didn’t plan on leaving. He simply held Ji Yushi tightly in his arms and managed to spend the night like this.
He couldn’t sleep at first.
Ji Yushi’s sleep quality had always been poor and it was even more difficult for him to sleep peacefully with another person on the bed.
Song Qinglan on the other hand was hot-headed. What was that saying again? —– With the warm and soft prize in your arms, who can still remain upright? What’s more, the person in his arms was the seemingly cold and refined but warm and soft Ji Yushi.
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