The world is cool

(5)

The first time Zhou Cheng had sex with Jin Dafu was by mistake, Jin Dafu almost regretted it afterward, but Zhou Cheng remained calm, and then one had two, and two had three.He hooked the other party vaguely, until the other party got stuck in it and couldn't pull it out.It's a bit unkind, but it's all the master who folded in, who lives on that thing.

The outline of Jin Dafu's facial features is a bit like the person who often appeared in Zhou Cheng's dreams, although only a little bit, although nine out of ten dreams were bloody.

Pain transfer, at first Zhou Cheng positioned Jin Dafu in this way, but people are not cold-blooded animals after all, and they have feelings after raising a cat or dog for a long time, let alone the same kind who get along with each other day and night.It's just that something is wrong after all, besides, the other party has a wife and children, so it's okay to keep warm, but it's ridiculous to look after each other.

Inside and outside the prison, two worlds.

Zhou Cheng is afraid that he is out of touch with society, so he always asks his sister to bring in all kinds of books, but he still feels that he is gradually being left behind by the train of the times.

Not just him.

Whenever Jin Dafu met his wife, he would be in a daze for a long time.

Hua Diao loves to sit on the window sill and watch the sky.

Feng Yiyi can't wait to get into the TV and social news with his whole body.

Everyone is looking forward to, and at the same time, everyone is afraid, looking forward to the freedom in the future, and afraid of the strangeness in the future.

Oh wait, he seems to have missed someone.

"Jin Dafu, your fucking thick back is just for display! Can this also make people succeed in layups?!"

"Hua Diao, are you really good at it? It's time to pass the ball to the person under the basket!"

"I can't take it anymore ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah this is a fucking basketball not a rugby, do you dare to be a little professional!"

This person probably thought he was still on the basketball court on the university campus.

Trying to forget and simply ignoring are two completely different realms. To some extent, Martians are much happier than Earthlings.

During a break, the Martian was replaced for a rest. He was reluctant to part with him, but his teammates were very firm. Winning or losing is a small matter, but the sense of hearing needs to be relieved.

The sweaty Martian was full of vigor, took the tea mug handed over by the logistics support, drank half of the cup in one go, poured half of the cup on his head, shook his head, water droplets splashed everywhere, like a calf.

The pages of Zhou Cheng's book were unfortunately lying on the gun, and the splashing water droplets were scattered and blurred, like unknown flowers in the field.

"Watching a game is watching a game, and reading a book is reading a book. What kind of wolf is sitting on the sidelines holding such a thing?" The Martian sat down next to Zhou Cheng, and took away the spiritual food from the opponent's hand without treating himself as an outsider. After turning two pages, he stuffed it back into the owner's hand with disgust on his face, "What's so good about broken novels? I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up with the pace of society after I go out. Economics and finance are the first choice. Water Margin is still popular now, how dare you read it?" Anyone who doesn't like it will be beaten to death with three punches? Even tigers are protected animals..."

Chattering is a disease that can be cured.

"What are you thinking about?" Sensing Zhou Cheng's absent-mindedness, Rong Kai poked him with his elbow.

Erasing the image of Rong Kai being tied up and stuffed with a cloth strip in his head, Zhou Cheng let out a breath, and after a while he asked calmly, "You know I'm afraid that I won't be able to keep up with social changes after I go out?"

Rong Kai looked strange: "Isn't this a problem that everyone will encounter when going out, do you even need to think about it?"

Zhou Cheng slightly raised his eyebrows, and became interested: "Have you thought about this?" "Nonsense," Rong Kai rolled his eyes, as if Zhou Cheng asked a particularly ridiculous question, "Will you meet me? I'm not Shennongjia Savage."

Barren mountains, dense jungles, speeding little lunatics, unkempt faces, short tiger skin skirts... Zhou Cheng never knew that he was a man with such a rich imagination, but now he was indeed amused by his imagination, and he was so happy He remained silent, his shoulders shaking.

Rong Kai observed quietly for a while, raised his hand and patted Zhou Cheng's shoulder, and said earnestly: "You are sick and need to be cured."

Zhou Cheng couldn't help it anymore, he covered his stomach and laughed out tears.Rong Kai shrank to the side in fear, as if he would be accidentally injured if he got too close.

Afterwards, Zhou Cheng recalled this incident, and felt that he was a little abnormal. Perhaps, he could work with the Martians to find a doctor's pulse.

(6)

Zhou Cheng is not a masochist, but the warning line of anger is relatively high, and neither is Jin Dafu, but the line of anger plummets to the Sichuan Basin compared with Zhou Cheng.But no matter how high or low, individuals have emotions, and some people don't have the word "sense of words and emotions" in their dictionary at all, so when Jin Dafu came back from a visit and was in a low mood and was ridiculed by Rong Kai Rixing, he suddenly broke out. Not surprising.

In fact, what Rong Kai said was really a daily sentence - "Yo, I'm done seeing my wife. Is it appropriate for the male wife to see the daughter-in-law today after having sex with the male daughter-in-law just now?"

Zhou Cheng is [-]% sure that Jin Dafu is really not that interested at the moment. Obviously, there is some bad news from the other party's family, or the child is skipping class or the old man is sick. Anyway, he can't get away from the bad parents, so this person will come back soon. Just sullen, like a volcano that has been depressed for a long time.

Then Rong Kai poured a ton of TNT into the crater.

Jin Dafu doesn't like to give notice before doing something, such as calling out the name of a move or putting up a notice of "try again". His method is to lift his foot and kick Rong Kai off the stool.There was only a bang, and before Rong Kai could finish his ouch, he stepped forward to make up for it, directly kicking the person who had already fallen to the ground under the table.

Feng Yiyi hadn't come back from the prison visit room yet. Hua Diao was changing his dressing in the infirmary because he made a big gash while working on the assembly line yesterday. Close your eyes and rest your mind on the bed.

NO.17 has no more sound.

Zhou Cheng sat on the bed, quietly looking at the motionless shadow under the table, and couldn't help but wonder "Is that guy still alive?"Fortunately, the Martian was very strong, and he struggled to get out after a while, stood up tremblingly, slowed down, and then limped back to his bed.Quiet all the way.

But his gritted teeth expression was not as low-key as his demeanor. If it wasn't for the fear of being kicked again, Zhou Cheng felt that he might still raise two middle fingers.

The moment he sat on the bed, the Martian gasped, his face twisted into twists.

It must have been a heavy fall, as one can feel it from Jin Dafu's completely unrestrained kick.But even so, there was still only resentment on the injured person's expression, as for the discomfort, grievance, and sorrow that should have appeared naturally, they were all gone.

On the way to the cafeteria for dinner in the evening, Enthusiastic Feng noticed something unusual: "What's wrong with you, little lunatic, why are you walking with a limp?"

Rong Kai waved his hands nonchalantly: "It's okay, I fell a bit."

Feng Yiyi frowned: "How can Duanduan fall in the room?"

Rong Kai chuckled, "Who said it wasn't?"

Zhou Cheng walked behind, looking at Rong Kai's smirking profile in a daze.This guy is really heartless——

Don't care about others, and forget to care about yourself.