C9 Chapter 9

The next day, there was no fever. He wiped away the medicine Chen Xi gave him. It wasn't to wipe that place, it was to wipe his body. In any case, it had an anti-swelling effect! Blessed with the ointment, the wounds on his body and face were much better, though there was still color on them. He didn't see Chen Xi at the gathering that morning, and he had wanted to thank him for using other people's medicine. Chen Xi was nowhere to be seen, but Zhou Zheng had been glued to his side the entire time.

"Are you angry?" Zhou Zheng asked as he followed the field with a squinting smile on his face. It was a smile that would make anyone angry.

Yuan Zhanye threw him a cold glance but didn't say anything.

"I really didn't do it on purpose. I don't think you'd be... That thing! "

"Uh-huh!" At most, he would be beaten black and blue. The field kept pace with the rest of the column.

"I just want to make you suffer a little, or you'll be seen as the 'only person in the world' sooner or later!" Zhou Zheng shouted out as he was warned by the guard beside him.

Only I am? Did he look like that in the eyes of others? But isn't it right that he is a policeman, or a teacher of police training?

"You're in jail right now, not on vacation …" "

Zhou Zheng's words woke him up. That's right! Right now, he was in prison. If he wanted to be a tramp with his tail between his legs, he had to obediently be a tramp when he should be a tramp. This was not a coward, but a reality! After completing the mission, he was now a true police officer from the original battlefield!

"Hey — where are you going?" Turn! Zhou Zheng's timely reminder saved the battlefield from the consequences of "cheating". Field Zhan Ye returned to his senses and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile.

Zhou Zheng raised an eyebrow. "Are you not angry?" "

"Huh?" What do you think? "

"If I say yes, yes?" Anger! Last night, you kicked my temple so much that it still hurts! You should have vented your anger by now, right? "

Ah? When did he kick Zhou Zheng?

"But to tell the truth …" Don't tell me you were really hurt by that? "

"Huh?" What do you think? "

"I'm sure not. Can you get away with it?" Plus, you don't look like you were cut open by someone yesterday! Zhou Zheng had a look on his face that said "I understand all of this."

Yuan Zhan Ye rolled his eyes at him, but didn't refute him.

"If you don't say anything, I won't say anything!" Haha! You laughed! If I laugh, I'll accept it! You haven't been... "

"T.5438!" What are you laughing about? Run! the guard with the baton shouted. 5438 was Zhou Zheng's number. It had the same character as the one in the battlefield!

At breakfast time, the original Fighting Arena was holding two lunchboxes in the middle of the line. One of them belonged to Dao Ba, so he had to fulfill his duty as a lackey. In fact, Dao Ba and the others were like Zhou Zheng had said, not bad people, but loyal. Zhou Zheng had told Dao Ba and Baldy to ask Monkey who had "raped" him last night and wanted to avenge him. This made Fang Yuan feel guilty, but when he heard that Nie Fengyu was among the last few people to bathe, he stopped after hearing from Zhou Zheng. He didn't know whether to be happy or angry. If it was really Nie Fengyu who raped him, Dao Ba probably would have also patted his shoulder and said, "Take it!" It was like being bitten by a dog.

The battle field looked around, but did not see Nie Feng Yu. In his heart, it could not be said if he was disappointed or glad that the person in front had moved, he retracted his gaze and took a step forward. A golden light suddenly pierced into his vision, causing him to subconsciously frown. He had a head full of blond hair. What was his name again? Right! Sazed! Zhou Zheng had told him that this man was Italian, and whether or not he was a member of the Mafia was still to be tested.

Just out of boredom, Field took a few more glances at Sazed, blond hair and blue eyes, a strong sense of space in his features, a thin, straight nose and a thin, straight lips. He was a typical foreign handsome man, but Field could tell from the way he walked that this man was specially trained. When the appraisal was over, and he was about to retract his gaze, Sazed suddenly lifted his head, and his gaze shot precisely like a locator towards Field. The latter froze for a moment, and for a moment they just stared at each other across the sea. A few seconds later, Sazed grinned at Field.

Awkward! It was too awkward! He swallowed his saliva and looked away. If this were an Italian restaurant, handsome guy with the knife in his left hand and fork in his right, it would be fine. The problem is that now the blond handsome Italian is in prison with a stainless steel bowl of porridge in his left hand and a white mantou the size of a fist in his right hand, staring at you with a "warm" look.

Italians! Italy! At the very least, shouldn't I get you a steak or something?

"Hey!" What are you looking at? Go on! When someone called out from behind him, he realized that there was no more space in front of him, so he quickly followed and filled up the bowl of porridge.

With the two lunchboxes in hand, Fang Yuan looked around for the figures of Dao Ba's group. He had left in such a hurry that he forgot where they were sitting. Fortunately, Zhou Zheng came over.

"Knifescar and the others are over there, there are no more seats. Go and find two empty ones, I'll bring the porridge to him and then come back and eat with you!" Leave me some pickles! "

He realized that the number of times he showed supercilious looks to someone who had been here for a few days was the total number of times in his previous life!

He found two seats in the corner. The Field always liked to eat and work in peace and quiet, so he thought that people like him would not attract attention. However, there were still a lot of prisoners who would observe the Field. Until someone suddenly slapped him on his shoulder. It wasn't much strength, but he felt that his internal organs were all trembling. Could it be that this person had internal energy?

Without even thinking about it, he subconsciously raised his head.

Nie Fengyu looked at the battlefield and raised the corner of his mouth into a smile. "Are you that surprised to see me?" "

When he came back to his senses, he realized that the pickled vegetables had not been eaten yet and were still hanging in his mouth! Just as he was about to suck the pickled vegetable into his mouth, Nie Feng Yu seemed to sense his intentions, and quickly reached out his hand and pulled the pickled vegetable out of his mouth. He didn't know what he was going to do. However, in the next second, Nie Fengyu elegantly placed the pickled vegetables into his mouth.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. It was just a brief moment.

Nie Fengyu never knew that a single pickled vegetable could be eaten so elegantly. The battlefield was filled with admiration. Nie Fengyu even licked his fingers a little after eating the pickled vegetables. He was unrivaled in sex! It reminded him of first place... No! This was the second time he saw Nie Fengyu, and he made the prison food taste like a steak for the noble young master. If they were outside, Nie Fengyu would be the one eating French food in a high-class restaurant, while his original battleground was the one munching on fried dough sticks outside the high-class restaurant!

Even though they were in the same prison. But no matter where they went, they were still people from two different worlds.

"What is it?" You don't have to be so heartbroken over eating a pickled vegetable, do you? Nie Fengyu looked at the dumbstruck expression on Field of War and smiled again. Lei and Hai, the two bodyguards behind him, also smiled.

He licked his lips and asked, "What's the matter?" "

Nie Fengyu casually raised his brows, "If there's nothing, I can't find you?" "

"I don't remember knowing him?" "

"Oh …" You were riding on me with enthusiasm last night? Nie Fengyu blinked.

Glancing! He was rolling his eyes! In his original ambition, he was shouting, "God!" Let him eat his breakfast! His appetite had been bad ever since he went to jail! But he was right, he did "ride" on him last night, but not passionately!

"You gave me a warm reception last night, too. We're even." He took a sip of his porridge. It tasted bad!

Nie Fengyu laughed twice, "Don't you know that I, Nie Fengyu, don't have the word even in my dictionary?" "

F * ck! Threatening me? "Then what do you want?" "

"Have you been picked up by a man?" Nie Fengyu asked directly.

Yuan Zhan's face turned white. He endured the pain so he didn't punch Nie Feng Yu in the face. He looked behind Nie Feng and saw that not many people were listening to him. He secretly gritted his teeth and asked, "What does it have to do with you?" "

"Of course, I don't like second-hand goods." Nie Fengyu spoke very naturally.

I... F * ck! These were the only obscenities that the field of battle could think of to describe his current mood. I'll endure!

"I don't think you don't like second-hand stuff. It has anything to do with me!" "

"You don't want to?" "

Nonsense! "No!" "

"Didn't you put in a lot of effort last night to get my attention?" "

The real battle was infuriating! He did want to attract Nie Fengyu's attention, but he wasn't stupid enough to want to use his chastity as a play! What did this man think of himself?

"Why should I get your attention?" Do you think I'm an idiot or do you think you're a Heavenly King or a superstar that's attracting your attention? Did I get beaten up like a blackbone chicken just to put on a show? Aren't you thinking too highly of yourself? The knuckles of his hand were white and he was gritting his teeth.

From the beginning till the end, Nie Feng Yu looked at the constantly changing expression of the battle field. The corner of his mouth was still hung with a faint smile. When the battle field revealed an expression that seemed to wish they could rush up and bite him, his smile became even wider. It was as if he was as happy as he was angered by the battle.

"You've caught my attention now. I hope you won't let me down." Nie Fengyu left with these words and a smile that carried a real meaning. He turned around and left with his two followers.

Narcissist! Super narcissistic! Scum! He was definitely a scum among humans! Looking at the tall and straight back of Nie Feng Yu, Yuan Zhan Ye sighed in his heart.

"Hey!" When did you hook up with Nie Fengyu? As soon as he walked away, Zhou Quan's foot appeared right on top of Zhou Quan's.

"You couldn't have been watching all this time, could you?" "

Zhou Zheng sat down beside him and put down the lunchbox. "As long as Nie Fengyu appears, everyone in the prison will have the guts to live with him." It looks like you all are in the right! "It's official."

"Does it make sense to watch a play?" "

"Otherwise I would have rushed up to 'The Hero Save the Beauty'?" I still want to get out alive! Zhou Zheng shrugged. "You still haven't said how you knew Nie Fengyu!" "

"I don't know him!" he said, word for word.

"So he came to see you?" No wonder … Zhou Zheng glanced at the field of battle and then lowered his head to eat again. He had to work in a while! Give me the pickles! "

Salted vegetables! As soon as he saw the pickled vegetables, he went to Zhou Zheng's bowl and poured all the pickled vegetables that he had bought from the two men into his bowl.

"What are you doing?" You want to kill me with salt? Sigh! Don't go, give me some porridge! How am I supposed to eat this? I'm not full yet! "