Jiang Chijing didn't expect Lao Jiu to be so perverted, and he was excited when he heard the sound of others going to the toilet.
"I warn you," Jiang Chijing raised his voice and scolded more severely, "There are people visiting today, don't make trouble if you don't want to be locked up!"
"Cause trouble? I just call a woman a troublemaker?" Lao Jiu sneered, "Is prison a place where women should come? If you want to come, you can't blame others."
At that time, Ms. Li carefully walked out of the bathroom. She should have heard the quarrel between the two, and she stuck to the wall in horror, not knowing what to do.
"Don't be afraid." Jiang Chijing turned his head and said to Ms. Li, "Go back to the shed and I will watch him."
The strawberry planting shed is about 20 meters away, and you can reach it by trotting over in no time.
Ms. Li nodded, and immediately ran over with her feet. At the same time, Lao Jiu couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed forward: "What are you running, let me touch it!"
Ms. Li seemed to be unable to bear the fright any longer, and screamed "Aah".
However, Jiang Chijing did not let Lao Jiu take a step forward. He grabbed Lao Jiu's uninjured arm and unceremoniously gave him a shoulder throw.
Lao Jiu's back hit the ground with a thud. He scolded him with a swear word and was about to get up and fight back, but Jiang Chijing immediately pressed him to the ground with his knees, turning him over while turning him from his waist He took out a pair of silver handcuffs from the small bag on the top.
The small bag contained handcuffs, flashlights, ropes and other items. In the past, Jiang Chijing used to beat people directly with a baton, but he had never used the handcuffs inside. But today's situation is special, Lao Jiu was stopped by him before he had time to act, so he naturally couldn't use the baton again.
But even so, Jiang Chijing still ignored Lao Jiu's injured hand and handcuffed his two hands together.
"Fuck! I just broke my wrist!"
"I'm so sorry."
Jiang Chijing grabbed Lao Jiu's arm and pulled him up from the ground. Because Lao Jiu's wrist was injured, he didn't dare to struggle after being handcuffed, so he was honest.
Jiang Chijing used the walkie-talkie to notify the foreman of the paint factory to come and lead him. When he put down the walkie-talkie, he found a lot of people gathered at the gate of the strawberry planting shed not far away. Zheng Mingyi looked at him.
"What the hell do you do in the library?"
"If I'm not injured, I'll kill you in minutes!"
Lao Jiu glared at Jiang Chijing cursingly, as if he wanted to beat Jiang Chijing hard. But he scolded and scolded, his voice suddenly dropped, and he took a few steps back.
Jiang Chijing was a little puzzled at first, but following Lao Jiu's gaze, he immediately understood why. I saw Zheng Mingyi come over with a blank face, clasping his hands and fingers and moving his wrists, a typical look like he was about to beat someone.
"Damn, what do you see me doing? What does it have to do with you?"
Lao Jiu should have realized that his actions were a little cowardly, and forced out his aura, and walked up to Zheng Mingyi with his chest up.
Zheng Mingyi grabbed Lao Jiu's collar and asked in a deep voice, "Why, do you want to abolish the other hand too?"
Lao Jiu went up and said, "Do you have something to try?"
Jiang Chijing didn't know why Zheng Mingyi had to join in the fun. He stepped forward to stop Zheng Mingyi and said in a low voice, "It's none of your business, plant your strawberries."
Zheng Mingyi glanced at Jiang Chijing's neck and said solemnly, "I have finished planting strawberries."
Under normal circumstances, Comrade Zheng Mingyi, who is a strawberry worker, said that he had finished planting strawberries, which should not arouse anyone's reverie. But combined with his eyes and the marks on Jiang Chijing's neck, the matter suddenly became less simple.
"Okay." Lao Jiu was right in front of the two of them, and of course he heard Zheng Mingyi's pun, "You two really have a leg, where did you do it, the entertainment room?"
Jiang Chijing had a headache. He shouldn't have ridiculed Zheng Mingyi for not being able to grow strawberries just now, but in the end, he made himself shameless.
And Lao Jiu will definitely spread the news. Maybe it won't be long before even the warden will misunderstand what he and Zheng Mingyi really have.
At this time, the foreman of the paint factory came here. Jiang Chijing pressed Lao Jiu's arm, held him over, and said irritably, "Get out."
"Okay, I remember it, Officer Jiang." Lao Jiu raised his chin and looked at Jiang Chijing defiantly, "You wait for me."
Jiang Chijing was never afraid of the threat of prisoners, and didn't take this sentence seriously at all, but Zheng Mingyi came over and asked, "Do you want me to help?"
Jiang Chijing looked inexplicable: "What are you helping?"
Zheng Mingyi said: "I can also cover you."
Well, this man really takes himself as a big brother, playing the young and the Dangerous in prison.
"I said, Zheng Mingyi." Jiang Chijing poked Zheng Mingyi's chest with his index finger, "Can you be a little conscious, you are in jail now."
Zheng Mingyi lowered his eyes, looked at Jiang Chijing's fingers poking at his chest, and suddenly asked, "Will your handcuffs be taken back?"
"Just get another pair." After subconsciously answering, Jiang Chijing felt something was wrong, "Why are you asking this?"
"It's okay." Zheng Mingyi said lightly, "In case of emergency."
After the marks on his neck disappeared, he came back to work. As a result, the news that Lao Jiu was going to fix him had already reached the ears of the prison guards in the administrative department. When others saw that he was going on vacation, they thought it was to hide Lao Jiu.
Of course Jiang Chijing didn't take Lao Jiu seriously, and explained a few words casually whether it was time to take a vacation or a vacation.
It's just that on Monday morning when the vacation ended, Jiang Chijing looked at himself in the mirror expressionlessly, and there was still a faint pink mark on his neck.
Originally, after taking three days off in a row, he didn't think much about Zheng Mingyi, but now looking at his neck, Jiang Chijing became irritable again.
I don't know that in the past three days, there have been several versions of the story between him and Zheng Mingyi.
Fortunately, Jiang Chijing was fully prepared. He took out the liquid foundation he bought at a cosmetics chain store over the weekend, and 0four clumsily applied the foundation to his neck.
However, after painting, Jiang Chijing discovered a problem.
The clerk said that it was the whitest shade in the store, which matched his skin tone, and Jiang Chijing was too embarrassed to try it out. A degree white.
Is it the wrong usage
Jiang Chijing had never used this thing before, and he didn't know how to do it. He tried it with some lotion, but it was still not right. He added some toothpaste on a whim, and it turned out to be even more wrong. In the end, he wiped it casually and went out like this.
Neither the old man in the mail room nor the colleagues in the locker room noticed anything wrong with Jiang Chijing's neck, but his disguise still failed to avoid the eyes of a culprit.
"Look at the screen." Jiang Chijing frowned and tapped the table with his left index finger, reminding Zheng Mingyi, who was always staring at him, "Aren't you afraid of my thoughts?"
"I can't tell if you're thinking nonsense." Zheng Mingyi rested his elbows on the table, resting his chin with his hands, and looked straight at Jiang Chijing's neck, "Officer Jiang, your neck is dirty. thing."
"That's not dirty." Jiang Chijing didn't want to talk about this topic, he looked at the screen again and said, "Electronic Manufacturing this week—"
Before the news was finished, Zheng Mingyi suddenly raised his hand, held the back of Jiang Chijing's neck with his hand, and wiped off the foundation on Jiang Chijing's neck with his thumb...
Jiang Chijing had never experienced it before, so he couldn't tell what it felt like. But Zheng Mingyi's behavior is actually like the kind of person who curiously asks if your eyebrows are painted or tattooed, and then naturally reaches out and wipes it off, wiping off half of your eyebrows that you have spent a long time carefully.
"It's more natural." Zheng Mingyi nodded.
Jiang Chijing took a deep breath, and it was strange to say that he had been with Zheng Mingyi for a long time, and he felt accustomed to this kind of behavior. He comforted himself that being angry is not good for his health, he pushed Zheng Mingyi's arm away with a light expression, and said, "Don't interfere with my reading of the news."
Zheng Mingyi still looked at Jiang Chijing, as if he wanted to look back at the three days' worth. In the end, Jiang Chijing couldn't hold his breath, let go of the mouse, leaned back on the chair and said, "Are you listening?"
"I'm listening." Zheng Mingyi said, "If you don't believe me, test me."
Jiang Chijing raised his eyebrows: "What if you can't answer?"
"Then you can punish me."
Hearing these two words, the image of him handcuffing Zheng Mingyi to a chair instantly appeared in Jiang Chijing's mind.
If he really has a chance to handcuff Zheng Mingyi, then he must take a small leather whip and put Zheng Mingyi...
Wait, think about it again.
Jiang Chijing quickly pulled back his thoughts, moved his Adam's apple, and pretended to be okay: "What is the exchange rate of offshore RMB today?"
Zheng Mingyi reported a series of numbers. To be honest, Jiang Chijing didn't remember it after reading it.
He asked again: "Which industry has a major change today?"
Zheng Mingyi said: "Manufacturing."
Well, it seems that there is no punishment.
Jiang Chijing put his hands on his chest and asked, "How on earth do you do two things with one heart?"
Zheng Mingyi said: "Just like drawing a circle with the left hand and drawing a square with the right hand, just let it go."
Jiang Chijing twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly. Is this something that can be done naturally? But he suddenly thought of a question, Zheng Mingyi's little secret is still in his hands, why would he let this person show his superiority here
"Speaking of which," Jiang Chijing had a bad idea in his heart, and said slowly, "I've been studying stocks seriously at home these past few days, and I met a friend on the forum."
"Friend?" Zheng Mingyi asked.
"Yes, it's called go, it seems to be very powerful." Jiang Chijing paused when he said this, "He talked to me a lot and asked me to pay more attention to the unpopular section, so that I can build a position at a low position."
Jiang Chijing said several professional terms one after another, but it was not because he was prepared in advance, but because he had been with Zheng Mingyi, the great stock speculator for so long, and he had accumulated a certain amount of financial knowledge no matter what, so he said it right Extremely natural, just like the real thing.
"... go?" Zheng Mingyi's face was confused for the first time that Jiang Chijing had never seen before, "The friend you met online was go?"
"Why, you also know him?" Jiang Chijing said, "I saw that his post was very professional, so I privately messaged him, and he quickly replied to me."
After saying this, Jiang Chijing simply wanted to award himself an Oscar. He never knew that his acting skills were so good, and he was not guilty at all, even he was about to believe it.
"Go replied to you?" Zheng Mingyi's expression was even more confused, but he still tried his best to maintain a calm expression on the surface.
The villain in Jiang Chijing's heart has long been unable to laugh, but he still said in a chatty tone: "He is very good, he will answer anything I ask."
"Are you sure the person you are chatting with is Go?" Zheng Mingyi asked.
Jiang Chijing believed that Zheng Mingyi would like to add: Are you sure you are not a hacker
"Otherwise? The avatar is him." Jiang Chijing quickly grabbed Zheng Mingyi's exposed little tail and said, "Listening to your question, you are indeed on this forum."
Before Jiang Chijing asked Zheng Mingyi for a long time, he always changed the subject, but this time Jiang Chijing dug this hole, he could no longer hide.