live in jail [interstellar]

"It was inconvenient to hold it when I first checked it, so I just dropped it here."

Qiao Mobai turned the phone over, saw the number of people in the upper left corner, and doubted his eyes in surprise.

"what happened?"

Xia Gan looked at the screen and found nothing unusual.

"Nothing, I'll close this first."

Xia Gan was by his side, Qiao Mobai couldn't ask those questions, so he gave the audience a look and then quit the live broadcast.

Not far from the door, four robots stood there according to Zeng Dong's order.

Seeing them, Qiao Mobai stopped, turned around and stared at Xia Gan behind him, met his puzzled gaze, coughed a few times, woke up and said, "Find a place to sit down first, let's sit down first." How about talking about what you just said?"

Xia Gan smiled, "Okay, let's go to the dining hall."

No matter what reason he found, from the moment he promised himself, Xia Gan would never let him escape from his grasp again.

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In the dining hall, Qiao Mobai was sitting in the familiar old seat, Xia Gan went to the feeding area to choose food for him, the person leaning on the back of the chair stroked the orange cat in his arms, and murmured in a low voice: "Say, If I run away with you, will your master tear me apart?"

Fat Ju broke away from his pupils squashed by the fat, looked at this stupid human being, turned his head and raised his neck at his master, "meowing."

Xia Gan, who could understand the language of his orange cat, quickly turned his head, stared at the person who was still sitting on the chair, and picked up a few food bags and walked over here.

Before he came, Qiao Mobai reached out and pinched the fur on the back of the fat orange: "Do you still want catnip? If a guy like you becomes a human, he will be the favorite in the elementary school class to sue the teacher the bastard!"

Fat Ju, who had won the title of annoying ghost, rolled his eyes at him, struggled to get his palm off, then jumped into the arms of his master, meowing at Xia Gan non-stop.

Every meow is dissatisfaction with him.

Xia Gan lifted the cat with one hand, threw it aside, sat down beside him with a smile on his eyes, and handed the food he was holding to the other party: "Don't you like cats very much? Why do you suddenly have such a relationship with it?"

"I don't like it now."

Qiao Mobai bit open the food bag, sucked a few mouthfuls of the smelly food, and swallowed the food, satisfying his hungry stomach.

A food bag was quickly discarded, and the person who brought his feet up curled up on the chair and hugged his knees, tilting his head and squinting at the person beside him who was staring at him intently.

"Xia Gan." A clean and clear voice called that person's name.

"Well, if you're not full, there's still here." Another portion of food was carefully torn apart and handed to him.

Qiao Mobai glanced at it, and pushed the thing away uninterestedly: "I'm full, now let's talk about the things you care about."

He thought for a while, and then said: "In order to prevent us from wasting time, you first tell me every detail of the treatment you felt after the first encounter."

A hint of puzzlement flashed in Xia Gan's eyes: "You want to delay?"

"No, I just want to know which treatment is the most effective first, and I need to find out the correct way from your words, so that we won't waste each other's time."

For this thing, Xia Gan now looks at him as if he wants to eat him alive, and the same is true for the barren mastiff in Room 11 of Prison No. [-].

Everyone wants to get something from him, Qiao Mobai now needs to know the existence and value of that thing first, so that he can plan for the rest of his life.

Xia Gan heard this kind of reason for the first time, but he could think of the strange spiritual power in him, and put aside his original doubts. According to Qiao Mobai's request, he wrote down the scene sentences of each treatment after the two met. Even his actions at that time were imitated.

The person hugging his knees on the bench did not change his face, but his heart was twisted into a ball of Tianjin twist.

Through Xia Gan's words, he quickly made up an unprecedented luxury blockbuster in his brain. The protagonist in the film was himself, and Xia Gan was the first enemy he encountered on the road of slaying the dragon with the sword.

Now the enemy told him to give up the weapon in his hand and deal with him directly with words.

For a long time, he is a talker.

For a moment, Qiao Mobai didn't know whether to be happy, or to wonder if he was really sick, otherwise such an unimaginable thing sounds a bit magical no matter how it sounds.

"What else does Xiaobai want to know? I can tell you everything."

After Xia Gan finished talking about his feelings, he caught a glimpse of his soul coming out of his body, squatting in front of him, watching him affectionately.

Someone came back to his senses and spread his five fingers to block his approaching face; "Speak as you speak, be serious."

"it is good."

The doting voice, the hot breath sprinkled on the palm of his hand, Qiao Mobai retracted his hand with a dark face, and coughed secretly: "Okay, I have understood the situation very clearly, I need to go back today and sort it out. Tell me about your follow-up treatment, let's go, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Xia Gan didn't move, he was still squatting on the spot, he heard a chuckle and grabbed his hands; "That's too much trouble, you move with me to Prison No. [-] tonight, I'll go tell Zeng Dong."

"No! Zeng Dong will definitely not agree. Besides, I won't run away even here. You still don't believe me?" Qiao Mobai tried hard to get his hands back.

What an international joke, I moved into No. [-] with him tonight, and he suspects that Qingqing will definitely not be there tomorrow morning, and Xiaoming may not still be there.

"Mobai..." Xia Gan frowned, still wanting to persuade him.

A certain person saw Zeng Dong holding something in his hand and walking towards No. [-] from the path. Without thinking, he rushed over and grabbed Zeng Dong's arm, and at the same time, he winked at him vigorously: "Zeng Dong , tell Xia Gan quickly, I live in Prison No. [-], can I just move around?"

Holding the new clothes in his hands, Zeng Dong looked at him coldly and winked, "Let go!"

Qiao Mobai gritted his teeth, hesitated for a second and let go of his arms, and lowered his voice from an angle that Xia Gan couldn't see: "Will you die if you help me once!!"

"meeting."

Qiao Mobai; "..."

"Mobai, don't pester Zeng Dong." Xia Gan stepped forward, looked at Zeng Dong with warning eyes, and motioned him to leave quickly.

"I didn't pester him. Here, here are my clothes. He brought them to me. I'm going to go back and pack my things for the night."

Qiao Mobai snatched the clothes held in Zeng Dong's hands, held them in his arms, and ran into the fourth area regardless of Xia Gan's belief or not.

Before going up the steps, he turned his head and saw that the man hadn't chased after him, and he knew he couldn't offend him too much, so he raised his arms and said to the man over there, "I'll see you in the cafeteria at nine o'clock tomorrow morning! "

On the path, Xia Gan stood there with a gloomy face and watched the man run away, and turned his eyes back to the person who blocked him intentionally or unintentionally: "Zeng Dong, you should not care about things that you should not care about!"

Zeng Dong looked calm, and walked past him as if he had never heard of it: "Without the prisoner's consent, you are not allowed to enter the area without permission. Next time you seduce others, don't face me in front of you."

The author has something to say: After becoming a father for 25 days, I took a vacation today to see the little milk cats in the corner, took them out and put them on the ground to learn to walk, and put these useless guys lying on the ground back into the box after 5 minutes In the middle of the day, the big cat passed by and glanced at me, jumped into the cardboard box, quickly took out a milk cat, walked to the trash can, and threw it in.

I:? ? ?

Big Cat: Hehe, turn around and throw another one!

Me: You thought you were Zeng Dong! ! !Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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