C11 Chapter 11

On the morning of the second day, Wild Fruit really told Chen Xi to go eat breakfast with him. The baldy had not had a good expression as he watched the battlefield ever since he started training early in the morning. Zhan Ye smiled but didn't say anything. He could understand the baldy, but Zhou Zheng, who was sitting beside him, couldn't.

"Aren't you going to eat with Scar and the others?" "

After the morning exercise ended, Yuanye, Chen Xi, and Zhou Zheng sat together for breakfast. Chen Xi sat across from him in the field, while Zhou Zheng sat beside him. From his expression to his movements, there was nothing unnatural about him.

"What?" Did I disturb your meal? See that I don't have an appetite? Zhou Zheng said as he ate his porridge. He seemed to be having a good appetite.

"What did you say?" He picked up the pickled vegetables from his bowl and placed them in Zhou Zheng's bowl.

Zhou Zheng laughed and ate heartily. Chen Xi watched the two of them in a daze …

"What is it?" he asked, looking at the strange expression on Chen Xi's face and taking a sip of his porridge.

"You guys …" A lover? "

"Pfft!" "

"Pfft!" "

These words immediately caused the two of them to waste two mouthfuls of food.

Zhou Zheng's expression was painful as he held his nose. Not good! I choked on the rice... "Ugh …"

"What's wrong?" Am I wrong? I'm sorry, but it doesn't matter, does it? Chen Xi looked at the two of them in confusion.

He wiped the rice juice from the corner of his mouth with his hand. "We are not..." "

"Can I sit here?" "

A voice that didn't belong to any of the three people suddenly pulled in. Yuan Zhan Ye forgot what he was going to say and raised his head, seeing that Nie Feng Yu had already arrived at their side at some point, and there were already no seats around. When those people saw Nie Feng Yu voluntarily gave up his seat, his speed made Yuan Zhan Ye suspect that these people might just "run away after hearing the smell of Nie Feng Yu".

"Ah ~ ~" Chen Xi cried out in a low voice. With a bashful smile, he moved to the side, obviously giving way to Nie Fengyu.

Tch! He did not know why he wanted to "cut" it. He just wanted to do it. He did not know Zhou Zheng, because almost at the same time Zhou Zheng also made a "cut" sound.

The two of them watched as Nie Fengyu elegantly sat down. The two bodyguards behind him quietly sat at the side, not disturbing them.

"Did I disturb you?" Nie Fengyu smiled, but his words were directed at Chen Xi. However, he inadvertently glanced at Zhan Ye.

Field Warring Field gritted his teeth. Damned pervert! To seduce someone in front of a lover!

Chen Xi had probably been captivated by Nie Fengyu to the point that he couldn't differentiate between north, south, east, and west. Thus, he didn't notice it in the slightest.

"No, we're talking, Ah Zhan and the others …" "

"Ah Zhan?" Nie Fengyu calmly raised his eyebrows. The Ah Zhan that Chen Xi had mentioned …

Seeing that he seemed to be interested, Chen Xi nodded in excitement. "Yeah!" He's a good friend of mine. We live in the upper and lower class. He... He and Nie Fengyu turned around at the same time and looked in the direction of Zhan Ye, who was holding steamed buns with his chopsticks and conversing with Zhou Zheng.

"I'll give you the steamed bun. Give me the roll." "

"Are you sure?" I waited in line for a long time before I got this roll! "

"The steamed bread is big. Then I'll add another pickle for you." "

"Hmm …" No! Two! It had to be thick! "

Nie Fengyu and Chen Xi looked at the two of them as if there was no one else present, talking to each other. In the eyes of outsiders, this was undoubtedly the so-called flirting and flirting.

Chen Xi smiled and said, "These two people are very close …" "

Nie Fengyu faintly smiled.

"No need to snatch it, I have a flower roll for you." He pushed a shiny little metal basin across the table.

Zhan Ye and Zhou Zheng looked up and saw the lush green onions on the white flowers in the pot. It really made them hungry.

He looked up at Nie Fengyu, who smiled and extended a hand in a gesture of invitation. It was as elegant as if they were not in a prison cafeteria but in a hotel cafeteria.

"I'm full." "

Nie Fengyu looked at him with a thoughtful expression.

"Huh?" Zhou Zheng's eyes moved back and forth between his face and the roll of flowers. "So you're full?" He hadn't finished yet! "

Yuan Zhenye rolled his eyes at him and said in a voice that Nie Fengyu could also hear, "The poor don't eat free food." He said to Chen Xi, "I'm leaving first," and left without looking at Nie Fengyu.

Zhou Zheng sighed as he stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth, then nodded to Nie Fengyu before jogging to keep up with the battlefield.

Nie Fengyu slowly turned his head and looked at the back view of Zhan Ye. The corner of his mouth slowly raised into a slight smile.

Chen Xi looked at Nie Fengyu before glancing at the battlefield and asked in a low voice, "Are you angry?" "

Nie Fengyu retracted his gaze and looked down at the young man who looked like a little rabbit. His eyes and expression showed that he was afraid of infuriating the young man and wanted to curry his favor. Even the body that was wriggling and moaning beneath him was the same. That's a good pet, isn't it?

However, a well-behaved pet could not arouse the desire to be conquered.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to lift Chen Xi's chin and bewitchingly smiled.

"If I get angry, can you calm me down?" "

A hint of captivating redness slowly emerged on her white face. She lowered her head and let out an almost inaudible sound from her mouth …

He didn't know if he was wrong.

He knew that he had a plan, which was why he didn't know if this move would work on Nie Feng Yu. Furthermore, if he didn't turn around and just left, but picked up those flower rolls and ate them to his heart's content, would he have felt sorry for him and accepted him as a lackey?

"Hey!" What? Regret it? Zhou Zheng nudged him with his shoulder.

"What do I regret?" he asked calmly. "What did the boy see?"

"Regret not having eaten that flower roll?" I'm already regretting it! That pot of flower roll was obviously fresh from the pot! "

Perhaps he had overestimated the man's IQ from the beginning. He rolled his eyes at Zhou Zheng and went back to his work.

Their work today: Glue the doll's eyes.

Suddenly, a question appeared in his mind. Don't know... Would Nie Fengyu do the same thing? He wanted to try and imagine, but when he thought about the doll in Nie Feng Yu's hand, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

After that, he did not see Chen Xi for the entire afternoon. The former Battle Field did not think too much about it. They worked quietly and listened to the lecture. In the afternoon, someone from above came to give a lecture, and all the prisoners were sitting on the sports field.

Yuanye was still thinking about Nie Feng Yu. Zhou Zheng, who was at the side, was staring at the stage without blinking, as if he had just realized something.

As he did so, he quietly scanned his surroundings to see if the man he was looking for was around, though he did not know what he would do if he found him.

In the end, after searching for half a day, Nie Fengyu wasn't able to find it.

He looked at Field, and Field looked at him. The scene was familiar, and now the other man was grinning at him. White teeth could be used for advertising.

It was as though he had eaten a fly in his original ambitions. This foreigner can't think that I have a crush on him, right? Laughed so obscenely.

This time, he still couldn't find Nie Fengyu, but he found Zhang Jiayang, who was very close to him. When he got close enough to the battlefield, he realized that the one who had the back of his head was Zhang Jiayang.

"Ah!" Did you see that? Zhou Zheng suddenly nudged the stunned Field with his elbow.

"Huh?" "Look at what?" Zhang Jiayang? I saw it, there was a mole on the back of his neck...

"That …" Zhou Zheng pointed to the stage, and as he did so, he noticed that there was someone else on the stage. It was a very young man, handsome and elegant. He looked like a good man, and he looked even more handsome in his police uniform.

"He's the warden." "

Field Marshal Awesomo was stunned. Remembering what the headmaster had told him: Be careful, no one but the warden knows who you are...

Just as he was about to forget that such a person existed, Field Marshal Awesomo finally saw the warden.

"Hello everyone …" The warden stood up and spoke, his voice rising and falling with emotion. There was applause from the audience. "I'm the warden," he said. "

"Potato skin!" "

A loud shout came from below the stage, interrupting his words and silencing the entire venue. The people far away looked around in search of the source of the sound, and those near the source all focused their sight onto one person …

After staring blankly for three seconds, he finally realized what he had done. Lowering his head, Zhang Jiayang looked at him with a surprised expression. It was not just Zhang Jiayang; almost everyone present was staring at him when they saw him. His head shrunk lower and lower. He was so embarrassed that he wished he could hide underground …

"Dream on!" He has somnambulism! I'm sorry! Sorry... Zhou was nodding to the people around him, and one of his hands pinched the arm of Zhan Ye.

The people on the stage had also recovered. The Warden was silent for a moment, then coughed lightly to attract everyone's attention. He continued, "I am the Warden. My name is Su He …" "

Su He, yes! This is the kid! He clutched his hair painfully in his chair, tears almost forming in his eyes.