Chapter 104 Chapter 104 (2/2)

“Why are you listening to this again?” Song Qinglan’s arms wrapped around Ji Yushi’s waist, “Are you going to listen to the whole series?”

Ji Yushi, “Something like that.”

The fried eggs were plated up. Ji Yushi told him, “This is the version from the 70’s. I only heard it when I was a child and didn’t expect to hear it again on the radio the other day. After searching online, I was able to find the audio files.”

He had been listening to it since before Song Qinglan left and still wasn’t done when he was back.

Song Qinglan laughed, “Reliving your childhood.”

“Just a bit.” Said Ji Yushi, “It’s mainly because the dubber’s voice is very nice to listen to.”

In the next few days, Ji Yushi finished listening to the documentaries. After a day or two of silence, Song Qinglan found that he had started to listen to another program called “Wonderful Earth”. It spoke about the unique places on Earth and was narrated by the same voice.

“The McMurdo Dry Valleys, located west of McMurdo Sound, Antarctica, has not rained in millions of years…..”

A few more days passed.

Ji Yushi started listening to “The Profound Meaning of Time”.

The previous ones were fine, but this program touched on their field of profession. As a Guardian of their current time and space, the knowledge from the 70’s was rather behind and still had many loopholes. In less than a hundred years, the world had changed. What they knew now was far beyond what people knew back then.

Song Qinglan listened to a short segment and found it unbearable.

But Ji Yushi still looked the same as usual, as if he didn’t notice any problems with the program.

“If possible, I would go back and tell the production team that time doesn’t work like that.” Song Qinglan stopped typing and looked up from behind his transparent panel, “Unfortunately it’s not possible.”

The two sat on the same sofa. Ji Yushi was lying down with his head resting on Song Qinglan’s lap as he read a book.

Hearing this, he showed a trace of confusion and placed down his book, “What?”

Song Qinglan said, “Listen to it. His program is talking about a wormhole being a tunnel connecting two times and spaces. It sounds plausible theoretically but it’s technically impossible. This makes his entire program pointless.”

Ji Yushi let out an ‘oh’. He didn’t make any comments and just continued to read.

From the looks of it, he wasn’t listening to the contents of the show at all. He was just playing it as background noise while he read.

Song Qinglan asked, “You actually aren’t listening to it?”

“I am.” Ji Yushi turned a page and said the same thing as last time, “It doesn’t matter if there are mistakes. The dubber is very good. I can just ignore the contents.”

After a few seconds of silence, Ji Yushi finally noticed that something wasn’t right.

He placed down his book and saw that Song Qinglan had already turned off his transparent panel and pushed it aside. Song Qinglan looked down at him with interest. The situation felt a little dangerous.

The male voice in the stereo continued, his voice low and charming.

Ji Yushi blinked a few times and raised his hand to turn it off.

Song Qinglan: “Advisor Ji, are you a voice-con?” (KKnotes: Someone who likes nice voices)

Ji Yushi: “……..”

Song Qinglan raised his eyebrow slowly and took away the book in his hand. He picked up the other person and asked, “You like his voice that much?”

Even to the extent of being able to tolerate all the mistakes?

As if he had discovered some big secret, Song Qinglan’s voice was kept low and deliberately seductive.

Ji Yushi didn’t think much of it initially but when he was asked this, he suddenly realised that this was indeed the case. The new knowledge made him a little ashamed and the atmosphere for some reason turned ambiguous.

His personality was cold and distant, and he also looked unaffected most of the time.

But whenever Song Qinglan explored a little more deeply, he would discover all sorts of amazing little secrets hidden under his shell.

Ji Yushi: “………”

Song Qinglan thought of something. He pinched the tip of his nose and asked aggressively, “The chatterbox in the ninth squad. You were able to endure talking to him for so long on the phone a few days ago, could it have been because he had a nice voice?”

Ji Yushi thought about it. For some reason he felt like he was caught red-handed, “…..It was okay.”

The 1.9m tall Cap Song was jealous. He was clingier than the cats at home. He pinched Ji Yushi’s waist and asked, “If one day someone with a particularly pleasant voice appears, would you be lured away by him?”

Ji Yushi answered seriously, “Impossible.”

Song Qinglan snorted coldly to express his disbelief.

It was hard to imagine, but he was currently burning with jealousy. Ji Yushi had few friends, and his personality was introverted. It was his first time feeling like this.

And it was just because of a few voices.

“No one has a better voice than yours. I wouldn’t have been able to bear with you in the beginning if that wasn’t the case.”

Ji Yushi said this and then picked up his book and walked away.

Song Qinglan was stunned for several seconds. He suddenly laughed, “So it’s because of my voice that your tolerance for me increased?”

He chased after him and followed behind Ji Yushi, “When was ‘the beginning’? When Chief Wang introduced us?”

Ji Yushi entered the study. He made it seem like he was going to get another book, but his red ears betrayed him, “Something like that.”

Song Qinglan easily blocked him at the bookshelf. Biting the tip of his ear from behind, he chucked, “I don’t think so. You’re lying again.”

The familiar voice reverberated in his ears. It made his ears extremely hot. Ji Yushi trembled slightly from the bite.

Both knew very well that there was some truth in Ji Yushi’s words, and it was the fact that he particularly liked Song Qinglan’s voice. Whenever they were intimate, he would always reach the peak the moment Song Qinglan called his name.

“Everyone get ready. Tianqiong’s seventh squad, the thirteenth A-level mission, let’s go!”

That was the medium-low male voice that invaded his mind for the first time, accurate numbing Ji Yushi’s auditory nerves.

Since then, everything about Song Qinglan from his appearance to his voice, became an existence that he couldn’t ignore.

“It was the first time I heard your voice through the public channel.”

Facing the bookshelf, Ji Yushi closed his eyes and decided to tell Song Qinglan this secret of his.

“Public channel?” Song Qinglan sounded very satisfied, “Then, Advisor Ji, can you tell me how you felt when you heard me in your mind for the first time?”

JI Yushi placed the book back.

He turned around and looked at Song Qinglan. A man’s desire to win was hidden in his beautiful eyes, “I thought that you were a little annoying, but I could still bear with it with enough patience.”

Song Qinglan’s shiny dark eyes also looked at him.

Neither of them spoke.

They both knew. That feeling was probably the first instance his heart was moved.