Quick Wear: We are not a strategy system

It was almost noon when Jiang Yuan woke up. There were two unread messages from Melaya on his phone:

——(link) The situation is not good. I will try to find a solution.

——I’m going to become a formal employee of the administrative department!

Jiang Yuan: ...

Are you crazy?

She clicked on the rumor maker San Mou's illegal filming of the National Sexual Orientation Correction Center and found that the evidence was true and she was legally detained...

She read the article in its entirety with extraordinary patience, then politely exchanged some curse words.

Then I took a screenshot of the detention address.

Visit a prison.

She took her ID and went out.

Jiang Yuan was not clear about the procedures during his first visit to the prison and did not expect the inspection to be so strict.

After various video recordings and a thorough body search, she was finally allowed to go in.

At the last door, the officer looked her up and down as he checked her pass: "What is your relationship with the criminal?"

"girlfriend."

"Girlfriends are not allowed to visit the prison, only immediate family members are allowed."

"...Then I'll make an appointment and come back tomorrow."

The police looked at him as if he was a rebellious young man who was stubborn and unwilling to change his ways: "Little girl, what did your wife do? Listen to my advice, don't be stubborn and unwilling to change your ways. She is not a good person, you must not put your whole life on this. Most women who can enter here have committed serious crimes. Do you think such a vicious man can know how to love his wife?"

Jiang Yuan smiled innocently: "Don't worry, I won't sacrifice my whole life for this, I just want to see him."

The policeman frowned even deeper: "Little girl, we can't make such a big sacrifice just for revenge, or just to show off our verbal pleasure! There are still many good women in the world. Don't be upset. Go back and talk to your mothers and see if they agree."

Jiang Yuan: "My mother is dead."

Policemen:……

No wonder she is so ignorant. A little girl without her mother’s guidance is prone to go astray. It’s really not good to have no adults at home.

He stood up and chased her away: "Alright, alright, stop talking. I don't agree with you going in. If your mothers were still here, they would definitely support me. Go, go, go."

Jiang Yuan was chased away like a chicken.

She stood at the door and took out Sanyu's cell phone again. The password was her birthday, which she had never changed.

She flipped through the address book and found her relatives.

the next day,

"Why are you here again? I told you not to go in. How sad would your mothers be if you got married to her just to call her a scumbag? How can you be so ignorant?"

Jiang Yuan held up the household registration booklet high up: "We are not married! I am his sister now."

The policeman took the household registration book with a slightly trembling hand: "You, you recognize the thief as your father?"

Jiang Yuan: ...

I have to admire the imagination of the police comrades.

In a sense, this method is not really advisable, because men and women in this world cannot get a marriage certificate? She had no choice but to let Sanyu's father adopt her.

This is also a lot of pressure, after all, even if a couple adopts a child, they usually adopt a boy.

However, although the process was tortuous, the result was finally good. She let the police comrades misunderstand her. She was too lazy to explain.

Should she tell him that the person imprisoned there was indeed her lover? He was a man, and he had not done anything cruel or evil. He was a gentle and determined good man.

The police probably thought she was even crazier.

While he was looking through the household registration book, Jiang Yuan took advantage of this opportunity to slip in.

The policeman's puzzled muttering could be heard faintly from the back: "It's not an emotional issue? Why is it a man? How did a woman get together with a man?"

The prison is very depressing. The walls feel thicker than those of other places. Each room is divided into small compartments that can only accommodate one person. You can walk from one end of the room to the other in three steps.

Layer upon layer of iron doors blocked the possibility of criminals escaping. Although this was a single room, there was still time for the group to go out for some fresh air.

Jiang Yuan was a little worried because Sanyu really had a face that could easily lead people to commit a crime, and this place was full of criminals.

She came to the reception room and waited for the prison guard to bring Sanyu out to meet her. Originally, visitors could only talk for fifteen minutes through the glass, and there were supervisors listening in.

Since Jiang Yuan is a civil servant, she can go to the meeting room to meet Sanyu without anyone eavesdropping.

The advantages of civil servants are often reflected in such unexpected places.

She waited for a long time, and when she was getting a little impatient, she saw Sanyu at the door. Only two days had passed, but he looked a lot more haggard, with some stubble on his face.

He stood at the door and paused for a while. Was it three seconds or ten seconds? Anyway, it was enough time for Jiang Yuan to notice him, until the prison guard pushed him and he staggered.

It's not that Sanyu doesn't want to see Jiang Yuan, but why does he always face her in the most embarrassing posture? Thinking of this, the prison uniform on his body became even more unbearable. He lowered his head and gave up on himself.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to see me?"

Jiang Yuan walked up to him and gave him a hug.

He seemed to be pushing and welcoming, but finally he obeyed his heart and buried his head in the crook of her neck.

"You shouldn't be here."

His voice was a little shaky and sounded particularly fragile.

Jiang Yuan made a rare joke to coax him: "You need an immediate family member to come in, guess how I got in."

He jumped up, looking very frightened, surprised and afraid.

The acceleration of his heartbeat was too obvious, and Sanyu's face gradually became hot.

It seems that he is still of bad character, and there are more surprises at this moment.

"I am your sister now, call me sister and let me hear it."

The hot, beating heart suddenly froze and became completely cold.

His face turned pale so quickly that it concealed the slight warmth he had before.

He was a little bit unable to laugh: "Sister?"

"Ah."

His expression seemed to become even uglier. Was her joke not funny?

It seems a bit counterproductive.

Jiang Yuan tried to make excuses for himself: "Don't worry, I know the person who handled my household registration. I will move out tomorrow and I won't take advantage of you."

Sanyu's expression became even worse, and his eyes turned red.

Before this, he could still pretend to be magnanimous, hoping that it would not affect her and that she would not have anything to do with him. But now he couldn't stand it at all. This joke was not funny at all. If she could appear in his family's household registration book, she could only be his partner, not a sibling!

For the first time, Sanyu seemed somewhat strong. He hugged her tightly. There was no light in his eyes, which looked dark, deep and somewhat scary.

Jiang Yuan could feel the violent rise and fall of his chest. She raised her hand and patted him soothingly. Sanyu groaned, and the sound was transmitted to her through the vibration of his chest, causing a somewhat unbearable numbing sensation.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yuan raised his hand and lifted his clothes from the back, revealing a shocking red color.

"Did they torture you?"