Since the bald man was taught a lesson in the cafeteria, the number of people who came to Xu Zhi to jump around was obviously much less, and he even received a lot of friendly messages.
In the prison library, Xu Zhi glanced at the note in the book in his hand, and when he turned around, he saw a muscular man sitting obliquely behind him, licking his lips towards him, crossing his legs, his index finger seductive Slowly across the protruding Adam's apple.
Xu Zhi: ... My eyes hurt so much.
He turned his head calmly, and continued to read the old classics in his hand. The chair next to him was suddenly pulled away, and a tall man sat down. When this man came, the temperature around him seemed to drop a degree.
This man has a dark face and short brown hair. He is the protagonist Dyson. Dyson's purpose was obviously not to read, he turned his head and said in a low voice, "Duan Xi, have you forgotten what you told me that day?"
This endless sentence made Xu Zhi a little confused. After all, he only accepted the plot without the memory of the original owner. He glanced at the tense Dyson, then closed the book, looked at the other party and nodded seriously: "Yes."
Dyson frowned, and there was a hint of anger in his words: "You already knew?"
Xu Zhi: ... What do I know
Dyson: "... People like you don't even have the qualifications to look up to him. Only I am worthy to stand beside him. Don't think that you can do anything if you have been in the limelight a few times recently. In his eyes, you can't even look up to him." Neither are ants."
Xu Zhi: ... I am indeed not an ant, I am a human being.
Dyson, who tore off the mask of Bingshan's loyal dog, twisted his handsome face slightly. He finally pulled the corner of his mouth at Xu Zhi with malice, and said, "You'd better put away your stupid thoughts and tricks, fifth master." , can only be mine, even if I die, it will be mine alone." Then he strode away.
Xu Zhi was in a bad mood.
He really doesn't have the slightest interest in that fifth master, he just asks the protagonist group to go as far as possible, and don't disturb him from escaping from prison - of course this is impossible, not to mention anything else, just the one who has already been blackened Dyson will not let him go easily.
Follower No. 2 after Xiaodi in the same cell—a thin, tall young man, nicknamed Bazi because he likes to walk around inside Bazi. Seeing Dyson leaving in a dark atmosphere, he trotted over quickly and patted his chest. With a frightened expression, he whispered to Xu Zhi: "Brother Duan, why are you getting involved with this person again? It wasn't by Master Wu... Cough, didn't Fu Chuwu's grandson get dumped by you a long time ago?"
Xu Zhi glanced at him and shook his head: "It's okay."
Bazi suddenly looked around nervously, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I heard that the guy surnamed Dai has been doing a lot lately, even Brother Wang from District 3 has hooked up with him. I'm afraid I want to make something famous." His tone changed, and he said again: "But she is Fu Wuye's number one favorite concubine now, so it is convenient to do anything if she has something to do with it, tsk tsk, unfortunately she was the number one running dog in Fu Chuwu's hands before. , I seized the opportunity and went to bed in a blink of an eye, I see..."
Xu Zhi was impatient to hear him say this, wasting his library reading time once a week, and waved his hand to signal him to stop talking.
Bazi stood a little further away, looked back at Deng Yidi who was looking this way frequently, and suddenly showed a mean smile.
"Brother Duan, you can rest assured that my eighth son is a professional boy with integrity, and will never do such a thing as bed climbing, and will definitely defend your chastity to the death!"
Xu Zhi: "... Get out quickly."
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Every afternoon is unshakable physical work. It is the time when the sun is at its strongest. The poor prisoners are sweating profusely and panting. Except for a few privileged people, the others dare not relax at all. If you find that you are lazy, you just pick up the whip and whip it hard.
As the most privileged person, Fifth Lord was of course resting in his exclusive "luxury prison room" at this time, and Dyson stood aside to fan him.
Fifth Master lay lazily, as if he had no bones, his voice was a little hoarse.
"I heard that you have been very close to the woman in the infirmary recently?"
Dyson's hand shaking the fan imperceptibly paused, and said without changing his face: "She delivered the goods on time."
This sounded like a wrong answer, but Fifth Master laughed. He laughed for a long time before turning to ask casually: "She's a veritable slut, have you ever tasted her?"
Dyson suddenly knelt down, his voice sonorous and forceful: "No."
"Oh? I remember you used to say that you like women—but this time, I'll believe you once. Since you didn't do it with her, you'll be holding back these days..." Fifth Lord said as he pulled his collar away. , revealing the delicate collarbone, "Take off your clothes and go to bed."
Dyson's Adam's apple twitched, and his eyes darkened for a moment.
Then the two staged a passionate scene on the spot. This place was regarded as the fifth master's private territory, and no one would come here usually, so the two of them had a good time.
The fifth master has always been the one being served on the bed, but today he took the initiative a little uncharacteristically, with his legs hooked around Dyson's strong waist, and the moaning in his mouth became louder and louder. At the moment when it reached its peak, his eyes slightly misty.
"...Xiao Xi..."
Dyson's hand stroking his smooth back stopped suddenly, and he could still find the slight trembling of his fingertips when he looked carefully.
I don't know how long it took, but Fifth Master had already closed his eyes before Dyson sneered.
"Oh, Duan Xi..."
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On the other side, the prisoners were given a short break after hours of pointless work.
Xu Zhi's gray short sleeves were completely soaked with sweat, so he simply took them off, and just as he sat down and wiped the sweat from his forehead, he frowned.
here we go again.
that feeling.
It was as if a line of sight was greedily and secretly gliding across every inch of his body.
For several days in a row, whenever he went out for activities, this uncomfortable feeling always accompanied him. Xu Zhi scanned the surrounding crowd without a trace, but still found nothing.
It has to be said that this person can find a perfect position every time, where he can stare at him unscrupulously without revealing a single bit of himself.
It wasn't that Xu Zhi was too sensitive to other people's gaze, but that person was so unrestrained that even Xiao Di, who was following him, noticed it.
Xiao Di didn't know whether his face was red from the sun or from anger, and he stood up without saying a word, trying to use his own feeling to find out the person who didn't know what to do.
However, after turning around for a long time, not only did he not find anything, but he even fainted.
Xu Zhi helplessly asked him to sit down and rest.
After the rest time, there was another one-hour so-called exercise, which made most prisoners feel weak after walking a few steps, and the prison guards were satisfied with letting them go to the cafeteria for dinner.
After the dinner time, there was about an hour of free time. Most of the prisoners would take a shower before going to the playground to relax. Xu Zhi also followed the big flow after taking a shower, dismissed the younger brothers, and went around the playground alone. Take a leisurely walk.
He almost walked around the prescribed area, and the prison guard on duty glared at him several times, but he never caught him out.
The air in the evening was a bit cool, and the heat of the afternoon seemed to have subsided a little. Xu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and kept it firmly in his mind while observing the topography of the mountains and forests around the prison to the greatest extent.
As he walked, he suddenly smelled a smell of smoke from the tip of his nose. Xu Zhi paused, and saw a man half-encased in darkness leaning against a brick wall to smoke.
His face was a little blurred in the smoke, but the outline with clear lines could be seen vaguely. His back was slightly arched, one hand was in his pocket, and the other hand was holding a cigarette skillfully.
Hearing the sound, the man turned his face slightly, stared at Xu Zhi for a few seconds, and said hoarsely, "Hey, that one over there, do you want a bite?"
Xu Zhi also saw the man's appearance clearly, he walked over in silence, and leaned against the wall like him, but just said: "I don't smoke."
The man didn't mind either, and turned his head to continue smoking his cigarette.
The two leaned against the brick wall together like this, neither of them spoke until the man finished his third cigarette.
"Wang Hongyi." The man said suddenly, introducing himself.
"Duan Xi."
Wang Hongyi's expression was indifferent, and his voice was as cold and magnetic as his person. He looked at Xu Zhi, his black eyes seemed to melt into the darkness.
"I know you, but I didn't expect you to be really interesting."
Xu Zhi said lightly, "Really."
"I heard that you are a top student in architecture? I have a deal, are you interested in hearing about it?"