More and more strange male protagonists [Quick Transmigration]

When She Yi entered the reading room, she received a great welcome for the first time.

The uncle jailer, who usually sleeps lazily on the table, immediately jumped in front of She Yi, and looked left and right around him in amazement, as if watching some rare animal.

"To be honest, did you do the recent thing?"

Before She Yi could speak, he said self-consciously: "You are pretty good, I thought you made that letter on purpose to fool me."

As a jailer, he obviously got some exact information from certain sources.

Then he continued to ask: "By the way, how did you do it? I remember that the warden is notorious for being an iron rooster. He doesn't pull out any pennies. He needs to pay for it himself. It is estimated that the sun will rise from the west!"

"..."

After entering the reading room, Sheyi looked around habitually. The scene here was quite different from the scene he saw for the first time. There were no messy things, or old or new books were neatly arranged on the bookshelves. , the table and the ground are clean.

And it was slightly different from the last time he left.

She Yi paused, and walked to one of the bookshelves. There are some new books here, and there are several boxes of books sent by the original owner's friends abroad. The categories include magazines, geography, gardening, history, economics, law, and even romance novels, etc. Wait, there are all kinds of books.

The bookshelves that were originally packed to the brim now looked much empty.

"Thanks to you, this 'library', which was almost forgotten, has finally been remembered again."

The uncle jailer came to She Yi, looked at the empty space above the bookshelf, and said in a teasing tone, but there was a look of relief in his eyes.

There is a common problem in all prisons, especially for prisoners like the Forbidden City, where most of their lives have been lost, they will gradually be assimilated by this prison.

Maybe at the beginning you will loathe or even hate this place, then you will accept it, and finally you can’t live without it until you die. This is a process of assimilation, doing the same thing repeatedly day after day, without feeling Time changes, gradually numb.

And this look is especially obvious among some old prisoners.

The jailer is very clear. He has also seen an old prisoner who has been in prison for 30 years. His first reaction to being released on parole was not happy. He was terrified and afraid of the outside world.

Finally, the old prisoner committed suicide.

To be honest, the first time he saw She Yi who was misunderstood by him as lost, and the second time he learned that he was interested in the reading room and came over again and again, the uncle jailer was full of affection for this beautiful young man.

Then when he said that he wanted to build a real library in the Forbidden City, he was surprised and delighted, but more helpless. He didn't think the other party was capable of doing it. He was just a prisoner. How can the pattern be changed so easily?

Until now, after hearing and seeing this incident with his own eyes, he has no choice but to admire this beautiful young man.Maybe, he really has this ability.

"... You said those guys are really true. They used to hate passing by when it was dilapidated, but now it's good, knowing that there are new books, and they all come here to borrow books with licking faces..."

Here, the uncle jailer was still grumbling with resentful eyes, but She Yi took a closer look at the borrowed books and found that most of them were magazines with pictures of beautiful women, but fortunately, this is also a good book. beginning.

Although the creation of a library is the main task of the system release, Sheyi does not want to build a library that no one cares about, although it is unlikely.

In general, having a library is also a good thing for the inmates in the prison.

Thinking about it, She Yi turned around and interrupted the uncle jailer who was still chattering and complaining: "Do you still want to continue to be the manager of the library?"

The noise stopped abruptly.

What She Yi asked was the manager of the library, not the manager of the reading room. The uncle jailer was obviously aware of this, so he opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"You, what did you say?"

Nervousness made him stutter rarely.

But She Yi had already turned around, leaving only a slender back for him, "I will only say what I say once."

"Do it! Why not do it!"

It is impossible for the uncle jailer to refuse such a great good deed under the hood. Besides, to take a step back, he is also reluctant to be the manager of the reading room for so many years, even though the reading room has a huge relationship with the library. It can't even be compared with it, but it is also the only place to read books in the Forbidden City.

He already has feelings for this place.

After the excitement calmed down, the uncle jailer looked at the slender figure of the young man, paused, and finally fell silent.

...this is a great character.

He deserved it.

[Submission: Please recruit at least two managers for the library (2/2) (completed)]

She Yi, who had no idea that she had been awarded such honor and evaluation by the jailer, just calmly listened to the system's notification that the side mission was completed.

After a while, he seemed to suddenly think of something, turned to face the uncle jailer, and said, "By the way, I found you a companion, I believe you two should be able to get along well."

Uncle jailer: "?!"

……

Until the next day, Roland sat face to face with the jailer uncle.

This was the first time the two met. The uncle of the jailer did not leave the door of the reading room all year round, so naturally he had no chance to meet Roland.

And Roland knew that Mr. Yi often went in and out of that dilapidated reading room, and often went there with Han Zhuang, but she herself had never been there.

The uncle jailer looked at the woman across from him. He was wearing a low-quality blue prison uniform unique to prisons. His hair only grew to his shoulders, covering half of his face. His exposed eyes were as cold as ice.

Being stared at by her intently, the uncle jailer felt a little stressed, and Da Xia Tian's arm was about to show signs of goose bumps.

He was the first to be unable to hold on, turning his head and looking at She Yi as if asking for help: "Is she the one you mentioned, my companion?"

"Hello, Mr. Simon."

However, it was Roland sitting opposite him who responded to him.Simon Byrne is the name of the jailer's uncle.

"Hello, hello, you are..."

"Roland."

Different from the embarrassment of the jailer uncle, Roland had a cold face from the beginning to the end, and even his voice was indifferent.

"My name is Roland."

The uncle jailer scratched his messy hair, then lowered his head and coughed twice, "Hey, so Ms. Luo, you are also invited to be the manager of the library?"

Too?Roland glanced sideways at the young man who was leaning on the bookshelf reading, then nodded: "Yes, I am very grateful to Mr. Yi."

After a while of silence, the uncle jailer stood up and held out his hand to her.

"welcome."

She didn't ask her that a prisoner is qualified to be the manager of the library in the near future. The jailer does not discriminate against the identity of the prisoner, and the person who can be favored by Sheyi should not be too bad.

Roland took a fixed look at him, stood up, and took his hand.

"Thank you."

***

Same activity room, same people and things.

There is only a low table piled up with all kinds of food between Feng Xiao and Han Zhuang.

"Why, Second Young Master Han, is there anything you want to see me for?"

Feng Xiao tilted his head, holding the butt of a burning orangutan cigarette in the corner of his mouth, with a wanton smile on his face, but the curved arc was sarcasm, and the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Feng Shui takes turns, and it is not described as the present.

Han Zhuang was silent, as if he couldn't hear the sarcasm in his words, his face was calm from beginning to end.

"Don't you want to leave this cage early?"

Feng Xiao sneered, and said lazily, "I don't want to."

"'Seven Stars' will assist you." Han Zhuang raised his eyes and looked at the man across from him. "Also, in exchange, help me dig out the nails buried around me."

The cigarette butt was flicked between the slender fingers, and the ash fell on the luxurious carpet, but the owner of the finger didn't care.

Feng Xiao raised his eyebrows.

"Second Young Master Han, does this mean that he doesn't understand human speech?"

Han Zhuang fell silent again, his eyes darkened.

"...Xiaoyi."

The light and weightless words made Feng Xiao sit up straight in an instant, and his eyes sank.

"What do you mean?"

Han Zhuang smiled instead.

"It seems that Boss Feng, who has always been romantic and ruthless, will fall into it one day." The tone of ridicule has a sour taste that even I don't know.

But there is no doubt that he is equally unhappy at the moment, even if he is the one who said this sentence.

Feng Xiao narrowed his eyes: "What do you want to say?"

Han Zhuang suppressed his smile and returned to his expressionless face.

"Cooperation."

He said.

"Even if it's for Xiao Yi."

Only when they get out of the forbidden city can Xiao Yi be able to go out safely and aboveboard. No one likes to stay in prison for a lifetime, and he doesn't want to see that result either.

And the Han family will be in his pocket sooner or later.

The air fell silent, Han Zhuang didn't get Feng Xiao's response immediately, thin smoke lingered between the sharp eyebrows, and he couldn't see clearly for a while.

After a while, Feng Xiao's deep voice came over:

"it is good."

For his kitten.

The expected answer, but Han Zhuang couldn't stop the irritability and depression in his heart.

——He didn't know where this boredom came from.

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