After Qin Lang woke up the next day, he went for a simple morning run and had breakfast, then went to the chat room, waiting to meet No. [-].

What troubled him a little was that although he didn't make an appointment with Jian Ran in advance, the latter also spontaneously joined his morning jogging team, waiting for him at the old place every morning, and then asked him to have dinner with him after running.

This is really an unbearable burden for Qin Lang.It's not that there is anything wrong with Jian Ran, even though the other party may have problems with her private life, it has nothing to do with Qin Lang.

It's just that every time I dine with people like Jian Ran and Yi Si, it's always easy to become the focus of attention... Qin Lang really hates this feeling.

In order to avoid this kind of trouble, Qin Lang had no choice but to directly refuse every time Jian Ran invited him, and he would feel guilty when faced with the disappointed look of the black-haired young man.

Sitting on the sofa in the chat room, Qin Lang thought about Jian Ran's invitations these days, and sighed in distress.Just don't know what to do.He is already bad at communicating with people, and this kind of thing is completely embarrassing for him.

However, the most important thing now is to face number three.Not thinking about it for the time being, Qin Lang cheered up, opened the notebook in his hand, and reviewed the above questions.

The conversation with Mr. Sexis gave Qin Lang a lot of help.One of them is to try not to read the questions from the notebook-this will invisibly distance the two people.

According to Sisis's suggestion, it is better for Qin Lang to write it down, so that it can be interspersed in the conversation, just like chatting, more relaxed and without leaving traces.

And after asking the other party, you can't write it down in the notebook immediately, you should write it down in your mind first, and write it down after the conversation is over.

In this respect, Sisis is obviously better than Qin Lang, and Qin Lang himself knows it well, so he fully accepted Sisis's suggestion and memorized the questions in the notebook - anyway, they are very simple questions, there is no such thing as whether to remember or not live.

When it was nine o'clock, Qin Lang turned his head and glanced at the transparent glass wall that had appeared over there, took a deep breath, put down the notebook and pen in his hand, walked over by himself, and sat on the chair next to the glass.

It was pitch black on the opposite side.In the next moment, there was a light over there.

Qin Lang looked towards the opposite side.The field of vision was instantly flooded by flames.

The man sitting on the chair opposite him was like a flame.Qin Lang clearly has this cognition.

The man is about 30 years old, with rough facial lines, tall stature, bright red hair like magma, and the man's eyes are also very beautiful red, not the deep red like Is Huen, but bright flames like flames. red.

The red-haired man's blue and white prison uniform didn't soften him up. Instead, the man put it loosely on his body. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing his strong muscles, and his whole body exuded a strong aura invisible.

...It looks like a passionate character, Qin Lang thought silently, the strong male hormones of the person opposite...even through the glass, he can completely feel it.

Of course, the more obvious thing is...Qin Lang flinched unconsciously, his palms were covered with sweat.

The red eyes of the person on the opposite side are too sharp, as a person who is looked up and down by the other party, from head to toe, Qin Lang only feels as if he has no clothes on his body... The analogy is not very good, but the meaning is the same.

The red-haired man noticed Qin Lang's dodging movement.He frowned slightly.The corner of the man's mouth twitched, showing a standard mocking smile, "Tsk, you can't stand this kind of coercion? You idiot."

The man's voice was very deep and thick, and it sounded a bit sexy.But anyway, this guy just said...

Qin Lang was stunned for ten seconds before realizing that the "idiot" in this man's mouth refers to him.

What the hell is this called? !Qin Lang was in a daze for a while, thinking that this should be a curse word, judging by the meanness written on the corners of the man's eyes and brows, he couldn't have said against his will that the other party was just a customary particle.

"Hey, just ask quickly if you have anything to do." Not paying attention to Qin Lang's sluggishness, the man leaned back, raised his legs comfortably, raised his head, his face was full of arrogance, "I don't have time to accompany you chat."

Even if Qin Lang usually has a good temper, he still has the urge to curse people now.He's not good at socializing, yes, that doesn't mean he's going to get scolded, does it?It's completely incomprehensible to be ridiculed as an "idiot" outright!

Seeing that Qin Lang did not speak, the expression of the man on the opposite side became even more impatient, and he reached out and knocked on the glass. The man's voice was a little softer, but Qin Lang could still hear it clearly, "Why is there no sound? This guy can't hear you Bar?"

"...I can hear you." If you don't speak, it will be troublesome. Qin Lang can only speak with a bit of anger, "Sir, it's impolite for you to call someone an idiot."

"Oh? So you can hear me?" He completely ignored the anger on Qin Lang's face, the man returned to his original posture, stretched out a hand and used his little finger to pick his ear, and said lazily, "Ah, I see, is there anything else?"

Qin Lang:...

It took a lot of effort to suppress himself and continue arguing with this man. Qin Lang sighed, wisely predicting that their next conversation would not go well.

For the sake of his current responsibilities, Qin Lang still chose to be patient.

"Hello, I'm Qin Lang, a new member of the prison," Qin Lang introduced himself with a cold face, with a bad attitude, but he couldn't fault him, "I will be the one who will talk to you in the future."

"Hello, hello." The man still had a casual attitude, and he didn't look at Qin Lang at all, "Just ask the question directly, I don't have time to chat with you."

"...Before that, shouldn't it be better for you to introduce yourself?" Qin Lang held back for a while but still couldn't hold back, his expression was cold, "If not, our conversation can't go on."

Qin Lang is not good at communicating with people, it doesn't mean he is a soft bun.At this point, don't fight back and wait to be bullied?

Hearing Qin Lang's straightforward words, the man finally raised his eyes to look him squarely.Picking the corner of his lips, the red-haired man showed no sign of being threatened by Qin Lang at all, and smiled arrogantly and disdainfully, "You don't even know my name? You're really stupid."

Before Qin Lang didn't want to speak at all, the red-haired man smiled viciously, and finally spoke with a condescending attitude, "Listen well, I will only say this once—my name is Qin Guangchuan. "

The author has something to say: emmmmm, to be honest, I think Gong No. [-] is mentally handicapped (sincerely

PS: Thanks to the 1122 little angel for the grenade, and thanks to the little angel of the 蜝ピ brigade for the mine (2), I will work hard to write ^_^

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