live in jail [interstellar]
Chapter 71
"I hate others lying to me, but I didn't say that I don't like lying." One sentence blocked all Zhou Quan's excuses.
The aggrieved man grabs his pillow and lays on his side thinking about what he just did wrong that caused all this.
Before Mingming came in, Mo Bai had no doubts at all, he even slapped himself hard in the face in order to make the other party sympathize with him, but he didn't even get on the bed after doing this.
"Where did you throw my mobile phone to me?" After the person on the small bed solved the trouble, he finally remembered the mobile phone he had discarded.
"..." Zhou Quan turned his back to him and said nothing. He was still doubting his life and didn't want to talk.
Qiao Mobai had no choice but to get up by himself, searched on the bed for a while but couldn't find it, then bent down to search under the bed, and finally retrieved his mobile phone under Zhou Quan's calf.
The owner of the mobile phone looked at the heated discussion on whether he was straight or curved at the top of the screen, and raised his eyebrows, "Curved."
In the quiet live broadcast room, those viewers who were busy looking at the comment area were caught off guard by the anchor's face, and for a moment everyone remembered the strange noise he made with Zhou Quan just now.
The viewers who said the anchor was straight, watched this scene in embarrassment, and quietly deleted the content used to slander people in the input area one by one.
Viewer Lele is a viewer who firmly believes that the anchor is not straight. Now seeing that the anchor is really not straight, she typed a line of text on the keyboard without the consent of the brain: "The anchor is currently in prison. I want to talk to you the most." Who are you dating?"
This sentence was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and countless diving audiences appeared one after another, and various familiar nominations were scrolling in the comment area.
Qiao Mobai, who was holding up his mobile phone, didn't expect that with a simple sentence, he would set himself on fire.
He rubbed his nose dumbfounded, and wanted to change the subject, "I haven't thought about this question, you haven't seen me for so many days, can't you tell me something interesting?"
Audience Lele: "The current topic is very interesting, don't you think?"
"Yes!"
"That's right!"
"It's so interesting! Quickly choose the anchor!"
"Ahem! I'm so sleepy, it must be because I haven't slept well for a long time, and it's late, everyone, good night!" Facing the questioning of many viewers, the person holding the mobile phone laughed and closed the live broadcast app directly, Throwing the hot mobile phone aside, he fell down by himself, resting his head on the soft pillow, looking at the ceiling above: "This year's netizens are really getting harder and harder to fool."
It seems that next time we should avoid talking about emotional matters in front of these people.
By the way, what happened to those nominations just now!These guys must have counted everyone in the prison, not only Zhou Quan, but even Zeng Dong was nominated!
The person on the small bed turned over, caught a glimpse of Zhou Quan lying on the ground with his back facing him, blinked his black eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep.
In the middle of the night, Qiao Mobai was awakened by urination, opened his sleepy eyes, got up from the bed in a daze, walked towards the pool, and pulled the zipper down.
The sound of pattering water came, and the person by the pool stood there with his eyes closed. After satisfying his physical needs, he walked towards the small bed in a daze.
On the way, the raised foot kicked something soft, and the person who was not awake closed his eyes in doubt, thinking that the bed had arrived, so he sat down and groped to find the position of the pillow, and lay down unceremoniously.
Soon, his breathing became calm and he fell into a deep sleep again.
On the ground, Zhou Quan woke up as early as the first time he got up, and he saw everything the other party did after waking up.
When the man stumbled over with his eyes closed, Zhou Quan held his breath, and the palm of his hand placed aside was stepped on. The next second, just as he was about to make a sound, the man bent over and lay down.
Squeeze on the same pillow with him, close your eyes and pull his clothes into his arms, and soon face him and fall asleep again.
The person beside him who was holding his breath became more and more afraid to move, fearing that if he woke up the other person, he would leave him.
After carefully watching the sleeping person in front of him for a long time, Zhou Quan couldn't help but raised his finger, and gently stroked the face that was always full of confidence and enthusiasm.
I am afraid that there will never be such a laughing person in the entire galaxy. Zhou Quan's fingers traced his eye sockets through the void, thinking that Mo Bai was so fond of laughing and talking when he was awake during the day, but he did not expect that he would become so laughing when he fell asleep. so quiet.
The fingers raised in mid-air traced from the person's eyebrows to the position of the lips.
The breathing of the people on the ground became heavy, and the fingers in mid-air seemed unable to bear the long-term posture, trembling slightly and falling down, the fingertips quickly slid across the soft area.
The feeling of electric shock makes people quickly cover the palm that has done bad things with the other hand, and stare straight at the place touched by themselves just now.
That soft, wonderful touch made him reluctant to look away.The residual touch in the fingertips seems to be still there, and that touch makes the person lying there on his side always want to do something more.
That night, Qiao Mobai always felt that there were mosquitoes around him, and they would bite him from time to time.
At dawn, the sound of the mobile phone alarm clock woke up the people on the ground, and they stretched out one hand and fumbled.
The soft yet hard body, and the warm touch, which is definitely not the touch of a mobile phone, made Qiao Mobai open his eyes in confusion.
A pair of red eyes stared at him tremblingly, and when he woke up, the other party smiled shyly: "I didn't climb into the bed, it was you who hugged me and didn't let go."
Qiao Mobai lowered his head, looked at the entwined posture in which he treated people like large dolls, silently put down his hands and feet and sat up solemnly: "I forgot to tell you about this yesterday, I have never slept properly."
"It's okay!" Zhou Quan didn't mind this kind of thing at all. The person who hadn't slept all night seemed to be more energetic than the other party. He even picked up his pillow before Qiao Mobai could speak: "I'll go back and wash my face and brush my teeth. See you later." .”
After finishing speaking, he left without stopping at all.
That walking posture made Qiao Mobai scratch his hair suspiciously: "Could it be that my sleeping position is really bad?"
The person who was still pestering him last night, this posture of running after waking up did not seem like something done by someone who would pester him.
After he washed his face and brushed his teeth, he opened the door, and a black figure stood at the door of his room.
Qiao Mobai was taken aback. He looked up at the dead face of the other party, and then at the number on his house plate: "It's number ten, that's right. You lost your way to me?"
Zeng Dong glanced at him, didn't intend to answer, and walked deep into the corridor as if passing by.
"Wait a minute, I happen to have something to do with you."
Someone chased after him, and said with a smile: "Is there a voice recorder in the prison? It's the kind of tool that can record a person's voice. How can I buy one if I want to?"
"What do you want that for?" Zeng Dong frowned, not waiting for him to speak: "Recently, be honest, if you cause trouble again, no one will care about you."
"It's okay, anyway, you must take care of me!" The person who was not afraid of threats at all, waved his big hand and decided that everyone would ignore him, and Zeng Dong would definitely take care of him.
Facing that thick-skinned, black-clothed and red-eyed prison guard ruthlessly threw two words: "Trash!"
"There is still rubbish that hasn't been scolded. Tell me first if there is such a thing! If you have it but don't give it to me, I will continue to make trouble today."
It happened that there was an old hen living next door. If Zeng Dong didn't give him something to do, Qiao Mobai decided to seduce that chicken today. I don't know if the chicken can understand his brainwashing talk.
"No." Facing his threat, Zeng Dong still firmly said no.
For a moment, Qiao Mobai didn't know whether he should trust the other party, did he really not have a recorder, or was he not afraid of him making trouble?
He hesitated between the two. The person in front had already arrived at his destination. He stood at the three-way intersection deep in the corridor, looked at Qiao Mobai expressionlessly, and signaled with his eyes that he could get out.
Someone looked at the door on the right, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, pointing to the door with a huge lock: "This is your room, can I have a look?"
He seldom came to the corridor. The last time he came here was in the middle of the night, and Zeng Dong put a huge lock on the door in front of him, so Qiao Mobai was deeply impressed by this room.
"No, you can get out." Zeng Dong didn't intend to continue talking to him at all, after the huge lock was opened, he closed the door mercilessly in front of him.
Outside the door, Prisoner No. [-] was sticking to the door, trying to hear what was going on inside with his ears pricked up, but he didn't hear anything, and he closed one eye unwillingly, trying to see through the crack of the door with the other eye. order something.
It's a pity, there was something stuffed in the crack of the door, it was so dark that even light couldn't pass through, and the person who couldn't see anything stepped back a few steps, looked around for a platform where things could be placed, and put He took out the mobile phone he had brought out, pointed it in the direction of Zeng Dong's room door, and opened the live broadcast app.
During the live broadcast early in the morning, not many people got up yet, and occasionally a few night owls were still awake, and saw the anchor started the live broadcast again and clicked in casually.
In the direction of the camera, a head kept turning the phone to adjust the direction.
The reminder that someone came in in the upper left corner made Qiao Mobai take a look at the number of people, and explained his behavior for everyone: "That guy Zeng Dong lives behind this room, I'll find something to fix my phone here, you guys help me Watching, is this dead face in the room in private, but it's a sullen posture."
"Bang!" The door was opened behind him.
The scene in the room flashed by. Before Qiao Mobai could see the door, someone closed it. Soon the man came to him, and an arm stretched out from behind him to grab the mobile phone on the wall. The person with the mobile phone was trapped between him and the wall: "Qiao Mobai, I now suspect that this thing is not your spiritual body, so from now on, I will confiscate this thing!"
Countless times in the monitoring room, Zeng Dong watched him hold this strange thing and talk to the other party. When he was locked up for six days last time, the thing left his body without any reaction.
"No!" Hearing that the mobile phone would be confiscated, Qiao Mobai wanted to take the mobile phone off the wall without even thinking about it.
The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angels who voted [Line mines]: Dongdong Mama and Qianhe 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
5 bottles of Luoluo; 2 bottles of King Xianyu, the overlord of the East China Sea, Xiao Xianuo, and Lele; 03 bottle of Shang Jiuxiao, the man bound by 1;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The aggrieved man grabs his pillow and lays on his side thinking about what he just did wrong that caused all this.
Before Mingming came in, Mo Bai had no doubts at all, he even slapped himself hard in the face in order to make the other party sympathize with him, but he didn't even get on the bed after doing this.
"Where did you throw my mobile phone to me?" After the person on the small bed solved the trouble, he finally remembered the mobile phone he had discarded.
"..." Zhou Quan turned his back to him and said nothing. He was still doubting his life and didn't want to talk.
Qiao Mobai had no choice but to get up by himself, searched on the bed for a while but couldn't find it, then bent down to search under the bed, and finally retrieved his mobile phone under Zhou Quan's calf.
The owner of the mobile phone looked at the heated discussion on whether he was straight or curved at the top of the screen, and raised his eyebrows, "Curved."
In the quiet live broadcast room, those viewers who were busy looking at the comment area were caught off guard by the anchor's face, and for a moment everyone remembered the strange noise he made with Zhou Quan just now.
The viewers who said the anchor was straight, watched this scene in embarrassment, and quietly deleted the content used to slander people in the input area one by one.
Viewer Lele is a viewer who firmly believes that the anchor is not straight. Now seeing that the anchor is really not straight, she typed a line of text on the keyboard without the consent of the brain: "The anchor is currently in prison. I want to talk to you the most." Who are you dating?"
This sentence was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and countless diving audiences appeared one after another, and various familiar nominations were scrolling in the comment area.
Qiao Mobai, who was holding up his mobile phone, didn't expect that with a simple sentence, he would set himself on fire.
He rubbed his nose dumbfounded, and wanted to change the subject, "I haven't thought about this question, you haven't seen me for so many days, can't you tell me something interesting?"
Audience Lele: "The current topic is very interesting, don't you think?"
"Yes!"
"That's right!"
"It's so interesting! Quickly choose the anchor!"
"Ahem! I'm so sleepy, it must be because I haven't slept well for a long time, and it's late, everyone, good night!" Facing the questioning of many viewers, the person holding the mobile phone laughed and closed the live broadcast app directly, Throwing the hot mobile phone aside, he fell down by himself, resting his head on the soft pillow, looking at the ceiling above: "This year's netizens are really getting harder and harder to fool."
It seems that next time we should avoid talking about emotional matters in front of these people.
By the way, what happened to those nominations just now!These guys must have counted everyone in the prison, not only Zhou Quan, but even Zeng Dong was nominated!
The person on the small bed turned over, caught a glimpse of Zhou Quan lying on the ground with his back facing him, blinked his black eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep.
In the middle of the night, Qiao Mobai was awakened by urination, opened his sleepy eyes, got up from the bed in a daze, walked towards the pool, and pulled the zipper down.
The sound of pattering water came, and the person by the pool stood there with his eyes closed. After satisfying his physical needs, he walked towards the small bed in a daze.
On the way, the raised foot kicked something soft, and the person who was not awake closed his eyes in doubt, thinking that the bed had arrived, so he sat down and groped to find the position of the pillow, and lay down unceremoniously.
Soon, his breathing became calm and he fell into a deep sleep again.
On the ground, Zhou Quan woke up as early as the first time he got up, and he saw everything the other party did after waking up.
When the man stumbled over with his eyes closed, Zhou Quan held his breath, and the palm of his hand placed aside was stepped on. The next second, just as he was about to make a sound, the man bent over and lay down.
Squeeze on the same pillow with him, close your eyes and pull his clothes into his arms, and soon face him and fall asleep again.
The person beside him who was holding his breath became more and more afraid to move, fearing that if he woke up the other person, he would leave him.
After carefully watching the sleeping person in front of him for a long time, Zhou Quan couldn't help but raised his finger, and gently stroked the face that was always full of confidence and enthusiasm.
I am afraid that there will never be such a laughing person in the entire galaxy. Zhou Quan's fingers traced his eye sockets through the void, thinking that Mo Bai was so fond of laughing and talking when he was awake during the day, but he did not expect that he would become so laughing when he fell asleep. so quiet.
The fingers raised in mid-air traced from the person's eyebrows to the position of the lips.
The breathing of the people on the ground became heavy, and the fingers in mid-air seemed unable to bear the long-term posture, trembling slightly and falling down, the fingertips quickly slid across the soft area.
The feeling of electric shock makes people quickly cover the palm that has done bad things with the other hand, and stare straight at the place touched by themselves just now.
That soft, wonderful touch made him reluctant to look away.The residual touch in the fingertips seems to be still there, and that touch makes the person lying there on his side always want to do something more.
That night, Qiao Mobai always felt that there were mosquitoes around him, and they would bite him from time to time.
At dawn, the sound of the mobile phone alarm clock woke up the people on the ground, and they stretched out one hand and fumbled.
The soft yet hard body, and the warm touch, which is definitely not the touch of a mobile phone, made Qiao Mobai open his eyes in confusion.
A pair of red eyes stared at him tremblingly, and when he woke up, the other party smiled shyly: "I didn't climb into the bed, it was you who hugged me and didn't let go."
Qiao Mobai lowered his head, looked at the entwined posture in which he treated people like large dolls, silently put down his hands and feet and sat up solemnly: "I forgot to tell you about this yesterday, I have never slept properly."
"It's okay!" Zhou Quan didn't mind this kind of thing at all. The person who hadn't slept all night seemed to be more energetic than the other party. He even picked up his pillow before Qiao Mobai could speak: "I'll go back and wash my face and brush my teeth. See you later." .”
After finishing speaking, he left without stopping at all.
That walking posture made Qiao Mobai scratch his hair suspiciously: "Could it be that my sleeping position is really bad?"
The person who was still pestering him last night, this posture of running after waking up did not seem like something done by someone who would pester him.
After he washed his face and brushed his teeth, he opened the door, and a black figure stood at the door of his room.
Qiao Mobai was taken aback. He looked up at the dead face of the other party, and then at the number on his house plate: "It's number ten, that's right. You lost your way to me?"
Zeng Dong glanced at him, didn't intend to answer, and walked deep into the corridor as if passing by.
"Wait a minute, I happen to have something to do with you."
Someone chased after him, and said with a smile: "Is there a voice recorder in the prison? It's the kind of tool that can record a person's voice. How can I buy one if I want to?"
"What do you want that for?" Zeng Dong frowned, not waiting for him to speak: "Recently, be honest, if you cause trouble again, no one will care about you."
"It's okay, anyway, you must take care of me!" The person who was not afraid of threats at all, waved his big hand and decided that everyone would ignore him, and Zeng Dong would definitely take care of him.
Facing that thick-skinned, black-clothed and red-eyed prison guard ruthlessly threw two words: "Trash!"
"There is still rubbish that hasn't been scolded. Tell me first if there is such a thing! If you have it but don't give it to me, I will continue to make trouble today."
It happened that there was an old hen living next door. If Zeng Dong didn't give him something to do, Qiao Mobai decided to seduce that chicken today. I don't know if the chicken can understand his brainwashing talk.
"No." Facing his threat, Zeng Dong still firmly said no.
For a moment, Qiao Mobai didn't know whether he should trust the other party, did he really not have a recorder, or was he not afraid of him making trouble?
He hesitated between the two. The person in front had already arrived at his destination. He stood at the three-way intersection deep in the corridor, looked at Qiao Mobai expressionlessly, and signaled with his eyes that he could get out.
Someone looked at the door on the right, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, pointing to the door with a huge lock: "This is your room, can I have a look?"
He seldom came to the corridor. The last time he came here was in the middle of the night, and Zeng Dong put a huge lock on the door in front of him, so Qiao Mobai was deeply impressed by this room.
"No, you can get out." Zeng Dong didn't intend to continue talking to him at all, after the huge lock was opened, he closed the door mercilessly in front of him.
Outside the door, Prisoner No. [-] was sticking to the door, trying to hear what was going on inside with his ears pricked up, but he didn't hear anything, and he closed one eye unwillingly, trying to see through the crack of the door with the other eye. order something.
It's a pity, there was something stuffed in the crack of the door, it was so dark that even light couldn't pass through, and the person who couldn't see anything stepped back a few steps, looked around for a platform where things could be placed, and put He took out the mobile phone he had brought out, pointed it in the direction of Zeng Dong's room door, and opened the live broadcast app.
During the live broadcast early in the morning, not many people got up yet, and occasionally a few night owls were still awake, and saw the anchor started the live broadcast again and clicked in casually.
In the direction of the camera, a head kept turning the phone to adjust the direction.
The reminder that someone came in in the upper left corner made Qiao Mobai take a look at the number of people, and explained his behavior for everyone: "That guy Zeng Dong lives behind this room, I'll find something to fix my phone here, you guys help me Watching, is this dead face in the room in private, but it's a sullen posture."
"Bang!" The door was opened behind him.
The scene in the room flashed by. Before Qiao Mobai could see the door, someone closed it. Soon the man came to him, and an arm stretched out from behind him to grab the mobile phone on the wall. The person with the mobile phone was trapped between him and the wall: "Qiao Mobai, I now suspect that this thing is not your spiritual body, so from now on, I will confiscate this thing!"
Countless times in the monitoring room, Zeng Dong watched him hold this strange thing and talk to the other party. When he was locked up for six days last time, the thing left his body without any reaction.
"No!" Hearing that the mobile phone would be confiscated, Qiao Mobai wanted to take the mobile phone off the wall without even thinking about it.
The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angels who voted [Line mines]: Dongdong Mama and Qianhe 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
5 bottles of Luoluo; 2 bottles of King Xianyu, the overlord of the East China Sea, Xiao Xianuo, and Lele; 03 bottle of Shang Jiuxiao, the man bound by 1;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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