Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

If the verdict is true, he really doesn't care about the knife, after all, it's only a matter of time to find someone to fish him out.Besides, this is not the first time, he has a lot of criminal records, it doesn't matter if there is more or less, it is really no big deal.

Seeing that You Qianling had been picking at the mud under his nails, his face was expressionless.But it was precisely because of this that Knife felt that his mood was extremely bad.

"Hey!" Knife leaned back on the bed with both hands, raised his foot and kicked You Qianliang's leg lightly, "What are you afraid of, even if Fourth Master You is not in a hurry, I will not let you The serious elder brother is really standing in court wearing a prison uniform and handcuffs! Isn't there one more day, and it takes time for Fourth Master to find evidence or something, so you can't be considerate!"

The other four were lying on the bed, the smell of stinky feet was too strong.

You Qianling simply didn't want to take a breath in this place.

"I'm talking to you!"

Knife said that his bare feet that hadn't been washed for a few days kicked towards You Qianling's shoulder. Who knew that You Qianling suddenly turned sideways at this time, so that the feet with an indescribable smell rubbed against each other like this Pressing You Qianling's chin against You Qianling's thin lips.

knife:"……"

Knife looked at You Qianling's black and blue face, silently put his feet back, pretended he hadn't done anything, and pulled his short hair, pulled the quilt, and coughed.

The mouth is so short, but it is actually quite soft when attached to the soles of the feet.

You Qianling just looked at him like this, with waves in his eyes.

The other four people glanced over a few times, but didn't say much, but they just didn't understand, how could the knife be...afraid of such a gentle man.

The word "fear" seems a little inappropriate to be used on the knife, but they couldn't find any other words.

It was almost time to turn off the lights, but You Qianliang had no intention of going back to his bed at all.

Knife: "Why are you pestering me, hurry up and go to sleep."

You Qianling looked at him, "Today I want to sleep with you."

knife:"……"

The other four people: "..."

Before the knife came back to its senses, there was a click, and the lights in the room went out, and then the bed board shook, and You Qianliang pressed on the knife.

There is a saying that is good, as long as you are not embarrassed, then others will be embarrassed.

You Qianling has seen the knives before on the bed, and at this moment, the knives don't want people to find out that he, the cell boss, is protecting his chastity, so that it is so easy for You Qianling to get his hands.

At this moment, the man who was still lying on the bunk above the knife was stunned.

The bed board, you gently shake, I will go on the bunk again, lie quietly, just listening to you two having sex...

"Hmm--" the knife's voice.

No way, Brother Ba, when you are on top of others, you actually vent earlier than others?

After a short pause, only the heavy breathing of the two remained in the entire dark space.

The man on the upper bunk let out a heavy breath.

It's over...

"Squeak... squeak..."

The bed board started again, screaming very jubilantly.

Well, ahem!You guys continue……

The so-called gentle scum is referring to a man like You Qianxuan who is thicker-skinned than a gangster when he does "things".

The four people who listened to the live erotic palace all night completely suffered from insomnia.

Being able to do this overnight is a rare talent for a man.

It's just that when they wake up early in the morning, why do they feel that this gentle man is more energetic, but their cell boss brother is a little...

well……

Fourth Master You was pestered by the brat for another day, but Tang Yong couldn't let the brat get away from Fourth Master You.

It's a little too clingy.

Tang Yong looked at the little boy squatting at the door of the toilet, his eyes revealed a bit of subtle inquiry, the sharp eyes were like a pair of hands stroking someone else's body, which made people uncomfortable.

The little boy looked up at him, and after thinking about it, he came up with a topic.

"Big brother, why are you so ugly?"

Tang Yong: "..."

"Big brother..." The little brat's big eyes were full of sincere sympathy, "Brother, were you thrown out by the mud rope called Sister Nuwa?"

Tang Yong: "..."

Tang Yong pushed his glasses and looked at the boy again.

Some people can shine so brightly that they make all the faults of others just by standing there.And find a serious reason for it, just like Tang Yong now.

Pushing his glasses again, Tang Yong put on the gentle expression that a psychiatrist should have that makes people feel relieved, avoided the little boy's question, and started to get straight to the point.

"The person inside seems to be very important to you, do you like him?"

The little boy nodded.

Tang Yong's eyes moved slightly, and he changed into a relaxed posture, looking at a person's eyes like a savior, which made people feel trustful.

"But not like that."

The little boy didn't understand what he meant.

I like it, I like it, what's the difference?

The little boy didn't want to talk to him anymore, he thought that man was weird.

"You are different from anyone I have ever met before. As for what is different, it can only be said to be too clean."

Eyes like a shallow pond can see the bottom at a glance, but the water is clear without any fish, it is too quiet, so beautiful.But it can also be said to be the loneliness that cannot blend into the dust of the world.

Tang Yong stood up, walked slowly to the boy and squatted down.

"You can especially like someone, there's nothing wrong with that. But as human beings, we are all individuals..." Tang Yong put his hand on top of his head, "Do you understand what that means?"

The little boy looked at him, at his forgiving eyes.

"Did you get thrown out by a rope rolling in mud?"

Tang Yong: "..."

The cub avoided his hand, a little disgusted at the feeling of being touched on the top of his head by a stranger.

Born as a human, he was not born a human, and he didn't want to be a human, he just wanted to be Yoyo's panda.

The little boy moved his small bench and moved a few steps towards the door of the toilet, digging the door and ignoring him. This kind of disgust is subconscious, but the little boy is not aware of it yet.

Depression is mostly a negative emotion, although it is also genetically engraved.But this little guy doesn't seem to be either of those at all.

But the kind of panic that will be revealed from time to time, such as now, those eyes that cannot be let go, are like sugar but bitter eyes.

It seems that it is still necessary to understand the living environment of this little guy.

"What will you do if he doesn't want you?"

Tang Yong asked him...

The little boy suddenly turned his head to look at him, his hands hanging down firmly clasping the door panel upside down.

"Youyou won't want me!"

Tang Yong has grasped the crux of the matter at this time.

Tang Yong got up, looked at him deeply, and said: "Don't treat yourself as an appendage of others, because an appendage has no right to control your own fate."

The kid didn't know what he meant by "accessory", but he seemed to understand the second part of the sentence.

In fact, there are some things that Tang Yong didn't say clearly, that is, it is absolutely impossible for Fourth Master You to let him go.

Fourth Master You's liking for him was more than just liking.

And what he wants to say to this little guy is that it's a bit cruel to occupy all the affection of such a person just for the sake of dependence.

It's okay to not understand now, but if this little guy doesn't understand again in the future, I'm afraid the one who wants to see a psychiatrist should be Fourth Master You.

Just teaching this kid how to love someone is not something that a doctor can teach him.

After a while, Fourth Master You, who was hiding in the toilet, opened the door from the inside. When the door opened, he was thrown into his arms by the kid.

Tang Yong slightly shrugged his shoulders at Fourth Master You, smiling quite complicatedly.

"It's not a big problem. What's more, I suggest that you take her out to see more when you have time. His..." Tang Yong tried to keep his words a little more subtle, "It seems that lack of cognition is not normal, you Can you tell me what kind of environment he lived in before?"

"In the mountains." Fourth Master You obviously didn't want to mention this.

Tang Yong naturally saw it.

After packing up his things and leaving, Tang Yong walked for a while, swept a shared bicycle, and stopped on the pedals for a while before riding away.

Fourth Master You originally thought that this was the end of the matter.But looking at the cub who rolled into a panda and rubbed against him, he realized something was wrong.

Holding it by the back of its neck and putting it on his lap, Fourth Master You ran along its fur, trying to compare the tactile sensations of his hands on the smooth skin.But I really can't tell a good or bad from the touch alone.

"Boy, change back." Fourth Master You twisted his tail as he spoke.

The panda shook its head, and kept rubbing against his arms, chirping while rubbing, its coquettishness made people's hearts soften.

Forget it, let's lick the panda after a long absence.

But why do you feel like you forgot something?

While smoothing his cub's hair, Fourth Master You was thinking about that thing that was in his mind but couldn't get it out.

After a while, the panda fell asleep in his arms. Fourth Master You carried him to the bed and put him down. Looking at the soft ball, he felt a bit of inexplicable powerlessness for a moment, as if being tied up and thrown away. Into the sea, struggling, unable to escape.

There are some things I don't want to think about, at least right now.

At this time, a small hammer fell somewhere, and the two of them became serious criminals when it fell, and the major newspapers reported the news on the same day.

Knife: "Did Fourth Master forget..."

You Qianliang: "Are you asking me?"

At this time, Fourth Master You was lying on the bed with a dumpling in his arms, and he never thought of the thing that he couldn't get out of his head.