live in jail [interstellar]

All the rice husk flowers were picked off. Qiao Mobai found a stone, crushed a few of them into juice, carefully smeared it on the remaining petals and branches, found a leeward place, and dried it in the shade. Hua Hua went to find Zeng Dong.

In the groundwater, Zeng Dong stood in front of the surveillance camera and watched the man's actions. Now, holding the pile of things that had been removed from the weeds, he directly opened the elevator leading to the underground passage.

"Is he going too far?" Agou floated over like a ghost, holding a coffee cup and looking at the screen secretly with both eyes.

After seeing this scene, he couldn't help but look at the expressions of his colleagues, and deeply suspected that the human program in Cell No. [-] had the word "death" engraved in it.

Zeng Dong looked at the camera expressionlessly, and when the man was about to get out of the elevator, he stood up and pushed Agou's body away from the road; "Let's go."

"Oh." Agou stepped aside and watched him striding out.

In the underground passage, Qiao Mobai was holding a bunch of rice husk flowers, and there was a sunflower lying on his shoulder.

"Little Qiao, is it true that you won't be beaten to death like this?" Xiaori was very worried that her master would die like this.

It doesn't matter if he dies, but if the master dies, it will die with it as a spiritual body, which is a bit uneconomical.

"Little Ri, can you have some confidence in your master?"

"But you can't give me confidence." Sunflower raised the phone and pointed the camera at her painted face: "Human beings, am I right? No. [-] anchor certainly can't give me confidence."

"Be careful, I will reward No. [-] anchor with a thousand bottles of Coke. I trust No. [-] anchor."

"Xiao Ri still has too little experience, he will definitely be able to send this flower out."

"Even if you can't send it out, it's okay. The most the anchor will be stripped of his clothes and put in confinement. He's used to it."

"Hahahahaha, the upstairs is going to kill me laughing, inherit my emoji."

"By the way, the anchor was stripped last time, did you see the size?"

"That's a good question! Everyone who made the video quickly flip through the video!"

"Wait for the data from the bosses."

The person who came out of the elevator and walked along the aisle to turn a corner caught a glimpse of the weird content in the comment area of ​​his mobile phone out of the corner of his eye. , I didn’t let you live broadcast to discuss this kind of issue, so I’m looking for a beating.”

The illiterate Sunflower said "Aww.", covering her head innocently, and then glanced at the comment area full of words: "What did I say wrong? What I said is fine!"

It is just asking everyone if they have no confidence in the number two anchor.

Qiao Mobai stared at the more and more excessive topics in the comment area, gave it a sharp eye for self-experience, and coughed secretly: "Everyone, this is a harmonious and healthy live broadcast suitable for all ages, please don't teach Huai My family's family flower is only full moon, it's too much."

Jiahua, who just turned one month old, covered her head that hurt from being knocked, stared angrily at the screen and swore: "After it is released from prison, it will learn to read!"

Viewers in the comments were overwhelmed by the anchor's shamelessness.

But if you think about it carefully, the sunflower is really only full moon.

When everyone was embarrassed, Qiao Mobai saw Zeng Dong sharply.

She stuffed the phone into Xiaori's arms, and rushed forward with the flowers in her arms.

"Zeng Dong!"

Zeng Dong in the corridor looked over, and the young man who was just in the surveillance camera was standing not far in front of him, holding a bouquet of fiery red flowers in his arms and ran to him excitedly; "Hey, these flowers are for you. "

The expressionless semi-robot in black and red eyes said in a steady tone, "Reason."

"This is the rice shell flower. Although the name is as common as yours, it has green leaves and gorgeous flowers. This flower symbolizes beauty, respect and sacrifice. I think it is especially suitable for you!"

This sentence is Qiao Mobai's sincere words. Among all the plants in the Lion Prison, only this flower fits Zeng Dong's aura.

After listening to his nonsense, Zeng Dong's eyes did not change, but he stretched out his hand to signal him to hand over the flowers.

"You really want it?" Qiao Mobai was surprised this time, he came down with a 60.00% possibility.

I didn't expect this kid to be so talkative today, so he took the opportunity to stuff the whole bouquet of flowers into his hands, with a bright smile on his fair face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that couldn't stop rising: "Pick this flower and put it on the bedside, you sleep It can relax you when you are alone, try it tonight."

"Thank you."

Qiao Mobai opened his mouth, full of unfinished words, but was forced to hold back.

On the way back, he couldn't help but raise his phone, and chose to point the rear camera at the direction behind him.

In the camera, Zeng Dong is still standing there, a tall man in a black suit with no expression on his face, holding a bouquet of fiery red flowers in his arms.

One person, one flower, obviously so weird and unexpectedly harmonious.

"Ah, ah, ah, I'm dead!"

"I'm going to die too! Today is also a day to be obsessed with the beauty of baby Dongdong."

"Dong, look at me, let me bow down under your suit pants."

In the live broadcast room, the viewers who were tossed by knocking melon seeds every day were full of energy after seeing Zeng Donghou.

Qiao Mobai, who brushed the comments, couldn't even look at it, but was so attracted that he couldn't help but look back.

The two people, one in front and one behind, met their gazes in the air, and the next second Zeng Dong had already left with the flowers in his arms.

"Baby Dongdong is pretty good-looking. Men with the same restrictions are the most insane, and I understand you." Qiao Mobai expressed affirmatively to the camera after watching it.

"You understand what a fart, you go away and block my view of Zeng Dong."

"The anchor's eyes are bad, you can donate them."

"..." Qiao Mobai, who was hated by the audience, pulled his face down, and stuffed the phone into Sunflower's palm: "I hate my looks! Let you see!"

"Little Ri, kowtow melon seeds for 24 hours today and show them!"