u8 Novel Ruan Xiangyuan squatted in the infirmary for three full days. After three days, his face finally returned to what a human being should have—
"I've never seen a rookie who is willing to waste his precious protection time in the infirmary. You are really the first one."
. "Aisha smacked her lips, pinching the black-haired young man's jaw with her thin fingertips and looking over, whether she would stretch out her finger and poke it, as if checking whether a product is qualified before it is put on the shelves , "After they figured out that the Absolute Wing Pavilion is not the paradise they imagined, out of human survival instincts, they will work very hard to make themselves safe during the rest of the protection period. To adapt to the survival system of the Absolute Wing Pavilion—"
"It's not absolutely safe, otherwise why would I be here."
"Of course the rookies are not included in the scope of tasks during the protection period."
"... But, regarding the rules of the Absolute Wing House, isn't that clearly written in the book I own? Reyce gave it to me and told me to read it carefully."
"You obviously didn't take a good look," Aisha smiled, "otherwise why would you be here."
Well, after a long circle around the topic, my own question came back to me instead, girl, has anyone ever told you that you might have a better future as a lawyer than as a doctor.
Ruan Xiangyuan frowned, indicating that the corners of his lips had been poked a little painfully. Unexpectedly, after saying this, the corners of his bruised lips were poked in even more vigorously, causing the black-haired young man to twitch When she took a breath of cold air and exhaled pain, Aisha raised her waist and gave a lesson with a look of hatred for iron and steel: "And how can you listen to people like Reyce—what's the use of the things in the book? Please, I heard that you are College students, are you stupid to study? If reading is useful, then anyone with the power can use it as a treat—oh yes, speaking of this, in fact, ordinary prisoners have to do labor, and prisoners below the fifteenth floor still have to work. There's a defined number of tasks to do—"
"What task?" Never heard of it.
"Some crafts, I remember that the prisoners on the first floor will be arranged to clean or sew some dolls."
"...Where do you take it after sewing?"
"Of course it is sold."
"Is the Absolute Wing House so poor?"
"I can't find a public building with more money than the Absolute Wing Pavilion," Aisha sneered, "but a lot of money won't bite people—although on the surface, if someone asks this question, Eli will tell you gently , these handicrafts are just that he wants to find something for you to do, for example, so that you don't want to cause trouble every day when you are idle
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While talking, the beautiful nurse slapped the last piece of Band-Aid onto the corner of the boy's lips, and patted his tender face very perfunctorily—
"Okay, get out of the hospital, and don't use it for reporting in the future."
Ruan Xiangyuan: "...do you really not need to lie down for another two days?"
"If you can figure out the faction issue of the Absolute Wing Pavilion by lying here, just lie down casually," Aisha rolled her eyes, "Either you may become a regular visitor to my place for a long time in the future, that is The frequency of being sent back within three hours of stepping out of here - probably because you stepped on someone you shouldn't have messed with, or maybe because you didn't know the faction of the group of stinking men, and you were on the wrong team. of… "
"oh."
"What an insincere answer. How can you say that you are all under mt. According to regulations, floors are not allowed to interfere with each other's affairs. Whether it's prison guards or kings, at critical moments, even Sui can't cover you!"
The words of the female medical staff were not malicious, but in Ruan Xiangyuan's ears, there was another meaning. He lowered his head as if thinking about something and raised his hand to wipe the band-aid on the corner of his lips, then honestly said put on shoes—
The sudden silence of the black-haired young man made Aisha suddenly realize that she had said something wrong. She stared at the soft black-haired female doctor and nurse and bit her lower lip. For some reason, she actually felt a little guilty. So, when Ruan Xiangyuan Standing on the ground, he stood on his toes and shook the toes, as if he had just realized that the chattering voices beside him had disappeared, with a little doubt on his face, he raised his head and saw Aisha's tangled face. The pretty little face like a ball of pimples couldn't help showing a smile, and asked in a relaxed tone: "Why do you show that expression?"
"That's not what I meant." Aisha waved her hand, "Don't get me wrong."
"Oh," Ruan Xiangyuan suppressed his smile, scratched his hair, and replied lightly, "It doesn't matter, everyone should think so anyway."
Well, for example, Tianxian Ryan.
Didn't he just say "You were saved by a man" without hesitation when he was caught out of his own embarrassment that night, and then turned his head and left without even giving the black-haired young man a favor? Opportunity to refute—for example, what Ruan Xiangyuan felt aggrieved was that although it was true that Sui sent him to the infirmary afterwards, before he himself was beaten to the ground by the last three remaining prisoners, he did not anyone help him
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Later, when I was walking at the end of the corridor, I accidentally heard gossip about him and Ryan—as newcomers, the two of them are probably too high-profile, so they can easily become the topic of 818 after dinner.
When others comment on Ryan, most of the time they are "not easy to approach", "too beautiful", "great skills", "maybe he will quickly become a great person after the protection period is over", when they comment on Ruan Xiangyuan's time, just one word—
"Oh, you said that the newcomer who was favored by the king of Building No. 1, I really don't know what kind of virtue he has accumulated in his previous life. He obviously looks like that, but he was really favored. Otherwise, such a person will never be seen. Chiguan should not survive half a year."
For this comment, Ruan Xiangyuan thought about kicking the door in and fighting the people inside, and also thought about locking the door and setting fire to the infirmary to finish it off, and even thought about being in the medicine that these two guys were going to take Poisoning...
But in the end, after thinking about a hundred plans in his heart to kill those two men with bad mouths a hundred times, the black-haired young man just poured all the hot water in his water cup on the door with a blank expression. On the closed door, then turn around and leave.
It's not that Ruan Xiangyuan didn't dare to leave the hospital, but he didn't want to face the eyes of people looking at him after he was discharged—
Now he has to agree that what the Sleeping God said is true, there is really no benefit to getting too close to the king... Prison is like a small society, there are all kinds of birds, when you get other When people think you don't deserve something, all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred will appear, and they will even vividly describe things that are not your fault at all as your fault at all.
For example, because Ruan Xiangyuan had studied medicine, he was specially arranged to help in the infirmary—
Unfortunately, in the eyes of other prisoners, the infirmary is just a good place to eat, sleep, spank, and occasionally read newspapers.
Even if he could sweep the floor in the corridor there, it would be regarded as being touched by the light of the fairy world, but why would a newcomer Ruan Xiangyuan go to that place? Therefore, those prisoners completely ignored that countless newcomers in the medical field had been arranged to go to the medical room before him, and insisted that Ruan Xiangyuan was able to go to the medical room because Sui himself opened the back door.
Fuck you, Sui came to the medical room, apart from occasionally bringing some food to improve his diet, he said no more than ten sentences in total
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Go the shitty back door.
Distraught, Ruan Xiangyuan walked out of the medical room with a piece of white radish in his pocket that he asked for from Aisha with a strange face before he left.
Ruan Xiangyuan groaned and walked back to Building No. 3, rushing forward with his head buried - along the way, the black-haired young man didn't even raise his head, until he rushed back to Building No. 3 with his head down and rushed into his cell.
Pushing open the door, the old magic stick was still playing with his cards, the technical geek was still reading his book, the big man was sitting on the bed picking his feet, Ryan was not there, and the sleeping god was of course sleeping.
It seems that everything is going on as usual, but what is the difference? For example, when Ruan Xiangyuan borrowed these few days to return to the dormitory occasionally, after he figured out the strange way of greeting the cell, he would find that the old magic stick usually makes A person draws a card to see his recent fortune, while a technical geek will turn a page of the book loudly when he pushes open the door, the big die must be a sneer, and the sleepy god will turn over when Ruan Xiangyuan climbs onto his bed .
But today, Ruan Xiangyuan passed by the old magic stick, passed by the technical house, passed by the big die, and climbed into his bed, but the whole dormitory still remained the same as when he came in, without any response.
Ruan Xiangyuan was wondering, and finally climbed onto the bed, when he heard Da Banya snorted coldly, stopped picking his feet, turned around and looked at him, Ruan Xiangyuan looked at the fierce and painful face, finally remembered something, and put his hand Put it in the pocket and was about to say something, but the other party spoke first—
"I heard that the king in Building No. 1 took you into the medical room?"
Ruan Xiangyuan paused for a while, feeling a little confused, and subconsciously asked, "How do you know?"
Big Mater sneered: "That's it."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and continued to pick his feet.
This tone is so subtle that it makes you vomit blood—who the hell is listening to the stinky tone that you know well? I dare to know that the news is still so hot that you are fucking as if I knew the rhythm of this thing before I went to prison. Is it coaxing ghosts
"Oh, by the way," Big Banya turned around with a look of contempt, "What did you want to say to me just now?"
"It's nothing," Ruan Xiangyuan raised his jaw, proudly at a thirty-seven-degree angle, his eyes drooping slightly, absolutely arrogant, he took out the white radish that was almost warmed by him from his pocket, and threw it at Da Banya's feet, "Send it off." You, the leftovers from last night's dinner, use it to poke your ass.
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Ruan Xiangyuan sneered, too lazy to look at Da Banya's expected angry face, life must be full of surprises, so as if looking for abuse, he turned his head and saw that there were indeed a pair of silver-gray pupils under the bed of Sleeping God. Staring at myself like this—
At that moment, Qi and blood rushed to the top of his head, wishing he could die with the earth.
Ruan Xiangyuan laughed angrily, tilted his head, and asked with joy, "You think so too?"
silence.
Three minutes of silence.
When Ruan Xiangyuan became impatient, Bai Que answered him with three exciting words—
"have no idea."
Ruan Xiangyuan nodded seriously like never before, and said "Fuck. You. Mom" to every former comrade in the cell.
Then he crawled out of bed again and went out.
His hands and feet were cold and his head was dizzy. According to analysis, he was hungry.
Walking out of Building No. 3, Ruan Xiangyuan chose to take a long detour to the cafeteria by a strange coincidence—this meant that he had to pass by Building No. 2 obediently, and then walk in front of the cell in Building No. 2.
Stepping on the snow, he left a string of footprints in the white snow—no one was around, he walked tremblingly, and he didn’t even need to explain to others why he knew his way and why he went to a cafeteria. All the way around to the second building.
In fact, the road he is walking now, he can walk with his eyes closed.
Rachel often takes his pup to roam around the city - in addition to daily work and rest, usually when the stupid master is full of food and drink and wants to go for a walk and exercise, he will compulsively drag the pup around regardless of whether the pup is willing or not. Walking around the Jueji Pavilion, they would choose to walk around the Jueji Pavilion on the outdoor road and then walk back to Building No. 2. At that time, Ruan Xiangyuan, who was still a dog, actually liked the outdoors. He liked to have fun in the snow. Running wildly, then ran away, waiting for Rachel to call him behind him, at this time he made a clumsy turn, braked clumsily, turned clumsily, and then stepped on the original paw prints and continued all the way Running wildly, he fell into the arms of his stupid master.
When you're in a good mood, wag your tail and lick his face
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When he was not in a good mood, he raised his paws and threw him into the snow, stomping on him arrogantly before climbing down.
But now it's different.
Now he is left alone, walking by himself.
"I'm worse than a dog." Ruan Xiangyuan walked on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow. , This sentence is not a curse, it is the truth."
During this weird period of time, there was no one in the lobby of Building No. 2, only Shaoze was seen trembling with his military hat between his hands, squatting at the corner of Building No. Labor tasks to be completed by prisoners at all levels—
He saw Ruan Xiangyuan, but he just raised his head and glanced at him.
When the black-haired young man lamented that he hadn't seen him for a long time and wanted to go up to say hello, the prison guard with a public face lowered his head and continued to be busy with the matter at hand, very indifferent.
It was at this time that Ruan Xiangyuan remembered that he was no longer that husky.
really realize.
For him, the Absolute Wing House has become strange only because his role has changed, and it is only because the protective umbrella that once seemed to be on his head forever, followed the husky named "Falcon" into the ground. The day of peace has begun, and it has disappeared together—
At this moment, whether he likes it or not, what he can only see when he looks up is the sky that is no different from other prisoners.
The listless face of the black-haired young man became even more gloomy. He turned around and really wanted to leave. He sniffed, but was surprised to find that he seemed to smell a trace of floral fragrance—Jueji Pavilion grows four seasons that are hardy and hardworking all the year round. Evergreen plants, where does the luxury of flowers come from
He stopped in a little astonishment, turned around, and finally, on the piece of dirt next to the lobby of Building No. 2, he saw a big tree with a good growth trend. At this moment, the tall tree was full of flowers Thumb-sized flowers, in clusters, bloom in the wind in the cold wind. Whenever the cold wind blows, the leaves rustle, and a few small flowers fall to the ground, so the fragrance of the flowers becomes stronger. .
Young brunette staring at the tree in a daze
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This tree seems to be the era of his son, and he has raised his legs and hissed countless times with his face full of obscenity and malice, trying to practice "can urine burn a sapling that can stand upright in the cold wind?" that tree...
Now he is dead.
The tree that he'd been wondering when it was going to die not only didn't die, it bloomed like a goddamn fuck.
Fuck you, Ruan Xiangyuan was standing under the tree, embarrassing.
Is this revenge from the great gods of nature
I'm not happy with the retribution for some reason...
The boy was so shocked that he didn't even notice that a shadow as tall as a hill appeared behind him silently at some point—until the light behind him was covered, and the shadow cast on the ground was replaced by another shadow. Completely covered, Ruan Xiangyuan froze for a moment, then turned around vigilantly, and subconsciously felt that the person behind him was taller than himself, so when he raised his head, almost caught off guard, he immediately fell into a pair of bottomless eyes. In the deep blue pupils.
"It is you."
This is Uncle Leiqie, the God of Calmness who cannot be shaken even after the sky has fallen.
“…………………………………………”
This is the whole person. I fuck me every day. What the hell did this do to Ruan Xiangyuan who suffered such retribution.
He licked his lower lip, which was dry and chapped by the cold wind, and when a sweet smell of rust spread between his lips and tongue, as if he woke up from sleep, the black-haired young man suddenly realized that in the face of his superior's Sometimes, he has to take the initiative to say something to show that his manners have not been eaten by dogs—
But what should I say
- why are you here
- What a coincidence.
-meet again.
-Who are you.
—how you? how 1 dare you
- Thanks for beating up Ryan, thanks for beating up Mira, well done
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—And, the most direct "Wow, woof, woof, woof, woof", translated into the standard lingua franca of the earth should be: stupid master, I miss you so much, do you want me
Thousands of words came to my lips, and finally turned into the most beautiful sentence——
"Are you coming to enjoy the flowers too?"
"..."
You don't understand the feeling of being looked at by a monster as a monster. In short, at this moment, Ruan Xiangyuan felt that he deserved his mother's blood.
"This is Building No. 2." A man who had been silent for a while, rarely understood the mood of the person in the conversation, and unexpectedly found a topic with a lot of face, "Building No. 3 should turn left at the last intersection. "
Although it is not wrong to drive people away, and there are suspicions of accusations such as "you are spoiling the scenery here".
"I'm just," Ruan Xiangyuan paused, "I'm passing by."
In fact, I have already gone back, but I just came out again - lying without changing my face, you learned it anyway.
Who knew that Rachel was very persistent: "I went the wrong way."
"Oh, I'm a newcomer." Ruan Xiangyuan nodded seriously, his thoughts were so messed up that he almost didn't know what he was talking about, he casually raised his hand and swiped in a certain direction, "Go back to the left, right? I'm just—"
After that, he "again" won't come out.
Because Leiqie held his raised wrist expressionlessly and calmly.
The five fingers, which seemed to have a sense of presence in the cold winter, firmly grasped his wrist.
Ruan Xiangyuan: "……………………………………………… Can I ask what this is for?"
Rachel didn't answer, just grabbed the black-haired young man's wrist, put the other hand in his pocket, and easily swung his dancing body 180 degrees with one hand—
Then he grabbed Ruan Xiangyuan's hand that was still in a guiding posture, and moved it in the opposite direction: "You can also walk this way.
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Then, just as he had grasped the black-haired young man's hand so naturally, he let him go.
hehe.
What a special way of giving directions.
Ruan Xiangyuan apologized with a stiff face, and took a step towards Lei Qie's direction like a walking dead, but in the next second, a low-pitched male voice that was almost covered by the howling wind came to his ears——
"The flowering period of this flower is very short, and it will disappear in two days at most."
Ruan Xiangyuan turned his head and looked at Lei Qie, and found that this guy was not talking to him—he was looking at the distant tree without squinting, so focused.
But Ruan Xiangyuan didn't walk away in a hurry, he even stood where he was, nodding his head as if possessed - even though he knew that the other party probably wasn't going to see him at all.
"This flower actually just bloomed last week." Lei Qie said indifferently, "It's exactly a week since you went to prison."
So it was opened the day after Lao Tzu just died? Ruan Xiangyuan's gaze towards the tree was not only flickering—
Fuck, is it really nature's revenge
"I buried it under a tree."
"who?"
"My puppy."
"..."
Well, it's a wonderful feeling to be able to see your own grave with your own eyes.
Ruan Xiangyuan began to regret why he asked such an extra question. It would be great to stop the thought-provoking sentence "It's exactly a week before you go to prison"—so director, can you delete the last paragraph
If you don't want to rewind quickly, I will definitely say "debt see" at the first time, without a single word of nonsense.
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