Lei Qie walked away with a group of people from Building No. 2, leaving Ruan Xiangyuan walking around the battlefield alone. He glanced at the corridor where only the people from Building No. 3 remained. The black-haired young man expressed his satisfaction. So, when he was being babbled by Reyce, it was hard for him to bear it—
Now, Ruan Xiangyuan was mopping the floor with a group of low-level prisoners. Some blood had soaked into the joints of the marble floor, and he couldn't clean it no matter how much he wiped.
"These things should be left to the bottom prisoners."
"Huh? Well, no need, who doesn't have parents yet... and I was the one who led them to fight first
. "
"You still know it's your fault?"
"...I just said that I brought them into fights, and I didn't say I was at fault."
"...Ahhh, I'm going to be so mad at you—this one needs to be cleaned with a brush—you can't drag it clean, why bother here—the evidence is that I just saw Bi Jiaer roll his eyes at your ass! "
"...too much."
"Don't make trouble for me, I can consider giving you back a kind and amiable prison guard brother."
"Forcing me to spray some vomit on top of the blood?"
"Ruan Xiangyuan, you are so disgusting."
"Excellent."
Squatting next to a piece of marble, with an old plastic basin in hand, Ruan Xiangyuan grabbed a shoe brush and brushed it seriously without raising his head. There was a little soapy water in the cold basin—Reyes squatted aside and watched patiently at first, but when he got to the back, he admitted that he was an impatient person.
So the prison guard approached, snatched the brush from the black-haired young man's hand with one hand, pinched the black-haired young man's jaw with two fingers still stained with bubbles, and forcibly lifted it up— Reyes narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at those black pupils that were bottomless and unable to reveal any emotion, as if he had made up his mind to look into the soul of the person in front of him today...
The latter looked calm: "What are you doing?"
Reyes sneered: "I see your soul crying in the depths of your heart."
Ruan Xiangyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed out loud, and stretched out his hand to pat away the paw pinched on his chin: "Crazy."
"Wouldn't it be sad?" Reyes leaned over and said very annoyingly, "Before entering the confinement room, everything outside was so beautiful, but after I came out, I found that not only the site was forcibly occupied by others, but people who wanted to His position was taken by others, and even the men who were still gluey before were robbed by others—the most hateful thing is that these 'people' are all alone."
"..." Ruan Xiangyuan resisted the urge to splash the dirty water, which was a mixture of dust, blood, bubble water and other unknown objects, on the face of the prison guard beside him. From the corner of his lips, he squeezed out a sentence, "...shit is as gluey as paint
. "
As he spoke, he looked up at Reyce, who had "I'm fine" written all over his face, and couldn't help poking the prison guard's cute face with the brush in his hand, and screamed as if being touched by a ghost In the middle, the black-haired young man turned his eyes into hooks with a smile: "What's the 'site being forcibly occupied by others', figure it out, you are the prison guard in Building No. Embarrassed?"
Reis was taken aback, as if a new door had been opened: "Why?"
"Oh," Ruan Xiangyuan lowered his head and smiled, "The prison guard in Building No. 2 is Shaoze."
The guard narrowed his eyes dangerously.
Ruan Xiangyuan just continued to wipe his own floor, Shaoze and Reyce had always been at odds, and Reyce, who claimed to be the "smartest prison guard", had always looked down on the clumsy prison guards in Building No. 2, who knew that Shaoze was innocent. Still sowing discord under the circumstances—Ruan Xiangyuan had to admit that he was still a bit despicable.
Ruan Xiangyuan was satisfied when he heard the croaking voices around him suddenly stop. After a moment of silence, he heard the prison guard hesitantly lower his voice and say, "At most, I won't let you guys fight next time."
"Well."
"If you want to fight, don't lose, don't embarrass me."
"oh."
"I always feel that the reason why you did this is not just because you want to compete with Building No. 2 for the site... You see, when there was trouble in the lobby today, some prisoners began to dare to openly oppose Ryan. Although it is not obvious, but people with a discerning eye You can see it... What a surprise, although mt was not very good at winning people's hearts before, but on the surface everyone still regards him as a king."
"Huh?" Ruan Xiangyuan raised the corners of his lips, but looked at Reyce with blank and innocent eyes, and his whole face was very contradictory, "You think too much, what's none of my business?"
"Puppy," Reyce shook his head tut-tut, his face full of distress, "you've learned badly."
This time, Ruan Xiangyuan was not in a hurry to answer the prison guard. Instead, he just lowered his eyes and glanced at the previous innocent expression. Walk
.
"where you go?"
"Go out for a walk."
"Remember to wear outdoor shoes."
"When did you become so caring?"
"Hey, long-winded! Love to wear or not!"
The black-haired young man pushed open the door to the outside, turned his head, and looked at the figure of the prison guard angrily turning around and striding away, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, until the prison guard's back completely disappeared at the corner at the end of the corridor, Ruan Xiangyuan took it back look.
When the sky is falling, Ruan Xiangyuan still has the habit of going for a walk in the public garden. When he is in a good mood, he will go to Eli’s vegetable garden behind the garden to say hello to the hens—this is when he was a puppy. The sequelae left over, at that time, there was a stupid red-haired owner by his side, who asked him worriedly "what if these hens hibernate", at that time Ruan Xiangyuan was shown so seriously by the stupid owner as a pup I was so shocked by my ignorance that I had nothing to say. At the same time, I was deeply moved by the stupid owner who worried so intimately that "the pets will not have fun after the hen hibernates".
But now, he is the only one left.
Squatting in front of the chicken coop, with his head covered with snowflakes falling from the sky, he watched carefully the dozen or so hens crowded in the chicken coop, keeping each other warm in the cold wind with their eyes closed. The only reaction of Ruan Xiangyuan, the "spectator", was that the hen next to him clucked. When Ruan Xiangyuan glanced over, the hen returned to its previous silent state.
Ruan Xiangyuan suddenly felt that he was so bored that he really wanted to be crazy.
He raised his hand, patted the snowflakes off his shoulders, shook his head, and shook off the snow on his head. The black-haired young man stood up—at this moment, the faint sunlight in the morning had been completely wiped out. Covered by dark clouds, and the cold wind blowing, Ruan Xiangyuan pulled his collar and walked outside the vegetable garden—
It's a pity that before he could take two steps, the black-haired young man stopped abruptly.
Because he found that there are people now in the public garden, which seems to be the only way to go back to the interior.
Standing on the same spot for a while, he found that his nose was almost turning into ice sticks from the cold, he raised his feet a little bit unbearably, and finally went out brazenly.
.
At this moment, there are indeed people in the public garden, although these two people seem to be one person—yes, one of them is sitting on the stone table facing Ruan Xiangyuan, his body is slightly Leaning back, although he is already an "uncle" age, his well-maintained skin looks like he is thirty years old at most. When he half-closed his eyes, the long eyelashes cast a small patch of thick under his eyes. shadows.
The other person turned his back to him, and when he bent slightly with one hand, he probably put it on the chin of the person in his arms, while the other hand was lazily propped on the edge of the stone table.
They are kissing.
Ten meters away, Ruan Xiangyuan could also hear the sound of water when their lips and tongues alternated—I don’t know why, but Ruan Xiangyuan, who was not very pure in body or mind, was made alive by this sound from the root of his neck to his forehead. I slapped myself to death and couldn't stand the cold and ran out to meet this self.
Ruan Xiangyuan knew that from the first second he walked out of the vegetable garden, Reyk had probably discovered his existence, but the latter did not let go of the uncle in his arms in a hurry, but kissed him slowly. Just enough, until the person in his arms whimpered short of breath, then let him go without haste—
Stretching out his hand, he personally wiped the saliva from the corner of the mouth of the king in building four with his sleeve. The prison guard in building four turned around and looked at the embarrassed black-haired young man not far away. Nodding his head, he said lightly, "You're here."
"..." Listening to this means that you are waiting for me on a special trip
First of all, sorry to keep you waiting so long in this freezing weather, and I have to compliment you, you two really took time for yourself.
Ruan Xiangyuan's lips twitched.
Baitang jumped down from the stone table—as if he had eyes behind his back, Reik stretched out his hand to support him.
Love can be seen...
In short, Ruan Xiangyuan wanted to scratch the wall as an idiot who had just been pried into the corner of the wall.
"Puppy, come here." Baitang's face still had the usual smiley Buddha appearance. When he smiled, the corners of his eyes were slightly curved, which was pretty. "There is something I want to discuss with you."
I refuse to discuss things with anyone who shows affection in front of me—although I really want to say this, but after glancing at the cold-faced god Lei Yike standing beside Baitang, Ruan Xiangyuan bowed his head obediently, like a waiter in a shop He trotted to Baitang's side, and he almost said: Come, guest officer
.
As soon as Ruan Xiangyuan stood firm in front of Baitang, he heard the other party straight to the point: "I also heard about the dispute between you and Building No. 2 this morning."
... That's not called a dispute, it's just a fight.
Ruan Xiangyuan raised his head, and threw a weak smile at the king of Building No. 4, who used very reserved words.
"It probably happened to you in the morning," Baitang said with a smile, "In the afternoon, the people under Lei Qie caused a lot of trouble for me—well, you should know that today is Thursday, according to Theoretically speaking, the library should belong to our No. 4 building today."
The four buildings take turns to exercise ownership of certain public places. I don’t know when it started or who set the rules, but for most prisoners who don’t want to cause trouble and want to relax occasionally, it is to avoid disputes A good way.
Ruan Xiangyuan hesitated, then nodded slowly and frowned: "What happened to the people in Building No. 2?"
"Forcibly going in." Baitang said with a smile, "Of course our people wanted to stop them, but they couldn't."
Ruan Xiangyuan: "Oh."
"Our No. 4 building didn't really want to get involved in these recent messy things," Baitang said softly, "but now, it seems that we can't help but downplay it—on the basis that Lei Qie and Sui are allies, in Under Ryan's leadership, Building No. 3 has also joined the team—this seems to have changed the pattern."
It dawned on Ruan Xiangyuan—to put Baitang's words in other words, the balance was broken.
Originally, Building No. 3 was in a hostile relationship with Building No. 2. At the critical moment, Building No. 3 might form a united front with Building No. 4 to fight against Lei Qie and Sui. But now, under the leadership of Tianxian, No. 3 Building The whole building has turned into an annex building of Building No. 2 on the surface. Looking at it this way, Building No. 4 is completely isolated.
The prisoners in Building No. 2 are not stupid, they can tell, so, even if it is not directly instructed by Lei Qie, some prisoners in Building No. 2 will probably become stronger unconsciously during normal activities.
"How do you think about what you said in the swimming pool?" Baitang smiled and asked Ruan Xiangyuan in an unhurried tone, "I still maintain the previous attitude, although it seems that the king in Building No. 3 has already settled down. , Wang Zhan has just ended, but..."
Ruan Xiangyuan raised his head and looked at the pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling forever.
.
"The little dog probably also thought of it. It is not necessary to wait for three months to change the king, nor is it just a way of 'warning the king'."
"..."
"Building Four does not want to be an annexe of a second Building Two."
"..."
"So, now I really need a reliable ally." Baitang smiled, and very naturally put his hand into the hand of Reyk who was standing beside him like a doorman. The latter caught it and rubbed it, probably It's keeping him warm.
Ruan Xiangyuan thought for a while, and finally asked a very unconstructive but profound question—
"why me?"
"I won't go hungry," Baitang replied without the slightest hesitation, "Even if I choose an ally, I will be picky—for certain concepts, we have something in common, not to mention, now Eli and Lei Cut... So you probably hate Rachel now, right?"
It's more than disgusting.
"I love him."
"..."
"Just kidding." Ruan Xiangyuan lowered his eyes and patted off a thin layer of snowflakes from his shoulders, "I will seriously consider your proposal."
Baitang raised his head and exchanged a satisfied look with Reyk, then turned his head to look at the calm black-haired young man: "Don't worry, things like alliances won't be unilateral demands, so I will also help you."
Well? When the wise king said this, he suddenly felt as if he had taken advantage of it.
Ruan Xiangyuan scratched his head, put down his hands and nodded solemnly: "I'll take someone to the library in the afternoon."
Baitang smiled brightly, like an old fox: "Then I will trouble you
. "
Building No. 4 is not good for a direct confrontation with the people in Building No. 2, so Ruan Xiangyuan sang this black face - anyway, he had already had a fight with them this morning, so it doesn't hurt to have another fight in the afternoon.
So after lunch, Ruan Xiangyuan marched towards the library with more than a dozen people in a mighty manner—the people in Building No. 4 probably got the meaning of Baitang. Apart from the prisoners, the prisoners in Building 4 who were cruising around in twos and threes nearby turned a blind eye to their large group of people.
Ruan Xiangyuan went into the library, sent the prisoners he had brought along in groups to patrol with the prisoners in Building 4, then turned around and entered the library by himself, found a book at random, sat down in a corner, and thought about it What Baitang said in the garden this morning, while absently flipping through the original document in his hand—
When I got tired of flipping through the pages, I looked down and realized that what I was holding was actually the original Japanese text of "Ten Promises with Dogs".
The corners of his lips twitched, and he looked around subconsciously and found that no one seemed to notice him—otherwise, for Ruan Xiangyuan, who could only understand the title even if he had guessed it, it would be too much of a feign.
Accidentally, I remembered that when I dragged this book off the shelf, the red-haired man opened the bathroom door, his hair was still wet and dripping water, and then the man squatted beside him, from under his paws Pulling out the book, under Ruan Xiangyuan's disdainful gaze, he translated a few sentences on the catalog page into a language he could understand with shocking ease, and patiently read it out word by word—
… Well. Ruan Xiangyuan touched his nose, and suddenly felt a little mocking—
Now, there are many ten years in front of them, but for them, probably even ten days of staying together would be unbearably long.
Changing his posture, the black-haired young man took a deeper posture to express his pain in the egg at this moment.
Staring at the silly golden retriever on the cover of the book in front of him for a while, and then for a while, couldn't help but look at it for a long time. After a while, the black-haired young man who huddled under the window in the corner of the library and changed many poses finally lay down on his stomach. I fell asleep with a hala on the book.
Unknowingly, people in the library come and go, so the day seems to be coming to an end
.
When Ruan Xiangyuan got up from the table, the snow had stopped outside, the dark clouds had dispersed, and the setting sun was shining through the window like a fire, giving people an illusion of warmth.
Ruan Xiangyuan sat up with a dazed face, and was about to complain why no one came to wake him up to eat (.), but at this moment, he found something slipped from his shoulders—turning his head, he found that it was a bland thing. odd coat.
It's not the clothes that the Absolute Wing Museum distributes to the prisoners, it's a piece of clothing without any features.
Ruan Xiangyuan frowned, and was about to grab it and study it. At this time, his careless prisoners finally walked in, completely ignoring the big words "keep quiet" on the wall of the library, and stood at the door yelling "boss eat dinner"... So, The prisoners saw that their boss slowly stood up from the table like an old man, yawned, and walked towards them even more slowly with a listless face—
"Hey, boss, whose clothes are they?"
"...I still want to ask you guys."
"How could we possibly know."
"...You don't know who is wearing what clothes and when they walked into the library. What kind of doors are you patrolling all afternoon?"
"... You slept all afternoon too."
"Nonsense, I'm serious about keeping the peace in the library."
"...there are marks on my face."
"..."
The author has something to say: I'm having fun with you.
I don’t know which chapter to start from, but suddenly there is a snake spirit disease at the beginning of 6 characters in the text. This guy has repeatedly discussed this kind of god theory with countless people, and it seems to have lasted for a month or two. Be patient. Good luck, I believe she probably has true love for me.
In this regard, the gentle and witty author who starts with 6 characters wants to persuade you to take medicine when you are sick—of course, I will not tell you not to give up treatment, because it will make you seem like you are still alive... …