However, Zheng Mingyi said, "Do you feel it? My understanding now is that going to prison is a very correct choice."
Jiang Chijing: "?"
"Early to bed and early to rise every day, a stable daily routine, balanced meals in the cafeteria, and not tiring at work, the most important thing is..." Zheng Mingyi said here and looked at Jiang Chijing, "The prison guards are still very cute."
Jiang Chijing: "??"
"Cough, this shows that our prison conditions are very good." The warden quickly grabbed the words.
"Warden, can this still make the prisoners reflect?" Liu Dong asked with a frown.
"That's right, we still have a confinement room. If you are interested, you can visit." The warden quickly gave Jiang Chijing a wink and asked him to drag Zheng Mingyi away.
Next, the warden took the visiting team to the other end of the planting shed, and asked another prisoner to introduce the strawberry products produced by the prison to everyone.
Jiang Chijing did not follow behind the team, but returned to the place where he just put the small basket with Zheng Mingyi.
"You know that Liu Dong?" Jiang Chijing couldn't help asking.
"That person is Wu Peng's friend." Zheng Mingyi said.
Wu Peng is the boss of Hengxiang Institution and the former boss of Zheng Mingyi. If Jiang Chijing guessed correctly, the person who framed Zheng Mingyi and imprisoned was probably Wu Peng.
"Have you dealt with him?" Jiang Chijing asked again.
"It doesn't count." Zheng Mingyi picked up the small basket and walked to the sink in the corner. While washing strawberries, he said to Jiang Chijing, "There was an illicit transaction between him and Wu Peng. My case has led to many companies. The interests are damaged, but he has benefited a lot from it.”
This is the first time that Zheng Mingyi took the initiative to chat with Jiang Chijing about the case. Jiang Chijing suddenly thought of the clue mentioned by Guan Wei and asked, "Is the clue in your hand the recording of the conversation between him and Wu Peng?"
Zheng Mingyi picked off the leaves on the strawberry, looked at Jiang Chijing and said, "I have no clues."
It seemed that Zheng Mingyi was still reluctant to discuss this matter in depth. Jiang Chijing was suddenly curious and asked, "How was the last time you met with Guan Wei?"
"I asked him to come back to me after making sure their interiors are clean." Zheng Mingyi picked out a red and beautiful strawberry from the basket and shook off the water droplets on it.
Jiang Chijing couldn't help falling into contemplation. The clues in Zheng Mingyi's hands should not be ironclad evidence, but could prove that there is a problem with the case, so that the law enforcement department should file a new case for investigation. In this case, there are too many uncertain factors, and it is indeed unwise to rashly hand over clues.
"Officer Jiang." Zheng Mingyi's voice interrupted Jiang Chijing's thoughts.
"Huh?" Jiang Chijing raised his eyes and looked at Zheng Mingyi.
"Open your mouth."
Before Jiang Chijing could react, Zheng Mingyi shoved the strawberry in his hand into his mouth. I don't know if it was Jiang Chijing's delusion, but he always felt that when Zheng Mingyi was closing his hand, his thumb rubbed his lower lip intentionally or unintentionally.
Subconsciously biting down, sweet juice burst out from the soft pulp, instantly filling the entire mouth. It was a bit sour at first, which made people frown involuntarily, but after getting used to it, it was endlessly sweet, and it continued to sweeten my heart.
"How is it?" Zheng Mingyi asked.
Jiang Chijing slid his Adam's apple and swallowed the pulp into his stomach. He didn't want to admit that strawberries were delicious, and said against his heart, "It's so sour, do you really want to grow strawberries?"
This is a bit of an injustice to Zheng Mingyi, because the type and planting environment of strawberries have already been decided, and at most he can only control some relatively unimportant factors, such as when to pick and so on.
"I don't know how to grow strawberries?" Zheng Mingyi frowned slightly, glanced at the direction of the visiting group, and then looked at Jiang Chijing, "Then you come with me here, and I'll show you another variety."
After speaking, Zheng Mingyi turned around and walked to a corner. Jiang Chijing followed behind Zheng Mingyi, and it wasn't until he walked into the corner that he faintly felt that something was wrong.
In this corner is a shelf with gloves, watering cans and the like, and brooms and mops next to the shelf. It looked like a place to put debris, Jiang Chijing said strangely, "Where's the strawberry?"
"Here." Zheng Mingyi replied, then circled Jiang Chijing's back, pressed him into the corner, and moved towards his neck involuntarily.
There was a stinging pain in his neck, Jiang Chijing's eyes widened to support Zheng Mingyi's chest, and he whispered: "Zheng Mingyi?!"
The back of the neck was firmly pinched, and the lower back was also tightly bound by the people, unable to break free at all.
Zheng Mingyi pressed Jiang Chijing to the corner, buried his head on the white skin, and concentrated on planting strawberries. His arms were very forceful, imprisoning Jiang Chijing like a trap, and his whole body conveyed a message: Who said I can't grow strawberries
The surveillance camera is on the top of the head, and the corner where the debris is placed is in a dead corner, but the warden and the visiting group are not far away. As long as someone looks at this corner, they can see that their postures are extremely ambiguous.
There was a cool wind blowing in the greenhouse, and red strawberries were growing in the cultivation soil, like a small audience, looking at the two with a smile.
The warden's voice came from the other side of the shed, and it was particularly clear in this empty space. Jiang Chijing was extremely anxious, Zheng Mingyi's courage was outrageous, how could he plant strawberries around his neck in such a public place? !
Fortunately, the warden and the visiting group were talking and laughing, and no one noticed the movement in this corner.
Jiang Chijing loosened a little, but his nerves were still highly tense. It felt as if he had dropped the balance bar in his hand while walking on a tightrope, and he almost couldn't breathe.
Zheng Mingyi seemed to feel that Jiang Chijing was no longer struggling, the strength in his hands was reduced, and the fierce licking and biting turned into gentle kisses.
In fact, at this time, Jiang Chijing's strength could already push Zheng Mingyi away, but he was holding Zheng Mingyi's prison uniform with both hands, and he was unable to exert his strength for a long time.
It's not that he doesn't want to exert force, but that there is an evil villain in his heart screaming excitedly, let him seize the opportunity to smell more of Zheng Mingyi's ear.
Jiang Chijing didn't want to do this, but he couldn't control his hands. As for how he is feeling right now...
Go crazy.
So annoying.
Jiang Chijing returned to the end of the visiting group expressionlessly, beating up the evil villain countless times in his heart.
We all know that reason is a good thing, but every time it is a critical moment to lose the chain. Fortunately, he had just noticed that the warden was looking for him, and quickly pushed Zheng Mingyi, who was working hard, away, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
On the other hand, Zheng Mingyi was better, appreciating his masterpiece with satisfaction, and not at all conscious of doing bad things.
"Officer Jiang, is your neck uncomfortable?" asked Ms. Li, who was walking aside. Before coming to the strawberry shed, the two chatted for a long time and had already introduced each other's surnames.
Since following up with the visiting group, Jiang Chijing has been covering the back of his neck with his hands. Those who didn't know thought he had a problem with his neck, but in fact he was covering the hickey on his neck with his wrist.
No, it can't be called a hickey, it should be a mark gnawed by a dog.
"No." Jiang Chijing tilted his head from side to side, indicating that his neck is fine, "The air conditioner is running a little bit."
This reason is really lame. The summer uniform of the prison guards is short-sleeved. If Jiang Chijing really feels cold, he should be holding his arms instead of covering the back of his neck.
But fortunately, Ms. Li didn't notice such details. She added, "It's really a little cold," and then asked, "Is there a bathroom here?"
There are no women's toilets in men's prisons. Occasionally, women come to the prison for work or other reasons and need to use the bathroom, and an entire bathroom is specially set aside for their use.
"I'll take you there, don't walk around."
Jiang Chijing greeted the warden, and then took Ms. Li to the separate bathroom next to the strawberry planting shed.
This bathroom is used by everyone in the factory, and Jiang Chijing has to make sure that there are no other people in it, especially no prisoners.
"Is there anyone in there?"
Jiang Chijing stood at the door and asked a question, but he didn't wait to answer, instead he smelled the faint smell of smoke. Some prisoners will come to the bathroom to smoke in the name of going to the toilet. Since the bathroom is next to the factory shed, there will be no prison guards who will specially follow, so basically they will not be arrested.
"Who's smoking in there?"
Jiang Chijing's voice was a bit heavy. He stepped to open the doors of the compartments one by one to check. When he was halfway there, the sound of flushing sounded from the innermost compartment. He immediately stepped up and walked over. Holding the door, he said, "Come out."
After a while, the door of the compartment was opened from the inside, and I saw Lao Jiu sitting on the toilet in an orderly manner, and said, "Officer Jiang, are you here to use the toilet?"
If Jiang Chijing remembers correctly, Lao Jiu should be working in a paint factory not far away. His right hand is still wrapped around a fixed plate, and the factory should not arrange heavy work for him, so he is relatively free.
"Come out for me." Jiang Chijing didn't have time to investigate Lao Jiu's smoking, after all, Ms. Li was still waiting outside.
But Lao Jiu obviously misunderstood Jiang Chijing's meaning, sitting on the toilet motionless and saying, "How could you see me smoking, why, I can't even poop?"
As long as smoking is not caught, it is difficult to punish people. Presumably Lao Jiu also knew this, so he was sure that Jiang Chijing couldn't do anything to him. But Jiang Chijing didn't plan to do anything at first, he just said impatiently: "I don't want to control your smoking, you come out for me first."
"Don't care?" Lao Jiu obviously put down his guard, his expression was a little inexplicable, "What are you going out for?"
Although he asked so, he still raised his pants and walked out of the compartment.
"There are other people who need to use the bathroom. You can leave quickly when you are done." Jiang Chijing paused, afraid that Lao Jiu would not cooperate, and then said, "Don't ask me to call the patrol team."
"Let's go, what's the patrol police team called." Lao Jiu complained, and then walked to the exit of the bathroom.
However, when he walked out of the bathroom and saw a woman standing at the door, he immediately stopped and leaned over with interest: "Hey, who is this?"
Most of the prisoners in the prison are very hungry. Although Ms. Li, who is waiting outside, is in her forties, as Jiang Chijing intuitively feels, she looks like she is only in her early thirties.
"Stay away." Jiang Chijing stopped Lao Jiu and turned to Ms. Li, "Come on."
Ms. Li nodded in horror and hurriedly walked into the bathroom.
"Officer Jiang." Lao Jiu didn't lean forward, as if he just noticed the marks on Jiang Chijing's neck, and joked, "It seems that you have a very rich sex life recently? I'm really envious."
Jiang Chijing tilted his body slightly, but immediately realized that he couldn't hide the marks on his neck, so he looked straight at Lao Jiu and said, "Go back to your station quickly."
"A while ago, there was a nurse and a sister to watch. Now that I am back in this monk's temple, even my little brother has lost his energy."
Lao Jiu was still talking, Jiang Chijing frowned and said coldly, "Don't make me say it a second time."
"Tsk." Lao Jiu seemed to have lost his interest, pouted the corners of his mouth, and turned around to leave.
But at this moment, something unexpected happened to Jiang Chijing.
The area around the bathroom is very open, except for the dull sound of the air conditioner, almost no other sound can be heard. And Ms. Li should have entered the compartment closest to the exit, so that no small movement came from inside.
Lao Jiu's eyes changed immediately, from dull to excited in a blink of an eye. He walked towards the bathroom, his eyes shining brightly, "Officer Jiang, I haven't finished yet."
Men can get out of control because of two things, one is alcohol, and the other is lust.
Jiang Chijing's heart suddenly had a bad premonition, he supported the old Jiu's shoulder with his hand, and said sharply: "Go back to me!"
"Retire? Retire. Retire." Lao Jiu licked his lower lip, "This is our prison toilet, why should it be used by outsiders?"