All those years of my school loan

After some excitement, my sister and I are sweating.

"Shit, you're finally over. Come out quickly. It's going to be dawn."

There is a familiar voice outside urging.

"What's the situation?" I was startled, and quickly instinctively hugged the woman.

The blonde didn't make a sound during the process of being made. I really don't know how she could resist it. Either she didn't make a sound, or she felt very depressed.

The blonde dressed quickly and left the cell without looking at me.

Now I'm sure it's not a dream, because all the feelings are too real.

I sighed, who is so good to me?

Is it Shen Feihong? Or Xiao Lingling?

If Xiao Lingling knew that I was suffering in prison, she would certainly tell other women. When the time comes, everyone will work together to pool financial and human resources. It's not difficult to do that.

No matter who can do this, it is absolutely rich and powerful.

If it's Shen Feihong, it's natural to say that the financial strength of Hongmen in Baodao is not a little bit strong. It's not difficult to achieve this.

If it's Xiao Lingling and they do it, it's really touching to me.

After the woman left, the prison guard quietly said a few words to me: "by the way, there is a pen block in the interlayer of the novel. If you need anything, you can write it on the paper of the novel. Then in private, you can put it under the plate when you deliver the meal. As long as it's not unreasonable, I will try my best to satisfy you at that time."

"Well, why do you want to help me like this? Who arranged it?"

"I don't know. I just got orders to do things." The other side responded.

"All right." I nodded and said nothing more.

"Well, if it's OK, I'll go first. There's a pack of cigarettes here. Do yourself a favor."

With that, the other side threw in a pack of cigarettes. I couldn't see what the cigarette was in the dark, so I had to turn on the flashlight to have a look.

It's not a good cigarette, but it's not bad. It's a 20 yuan package of lotus king.

This cigarette can be sold at a sky high price in prison. If you think about it, a pack of cigarettes for two yuan can be sold for one or two hundred yuan, and a pack of cigarettes for more than 20 yuan can be sold for one or two thousand yuan?

Nima's is almost on the same level with the world.

After the prison guard left, it fell into a dead silence again. I lay down but couldn't sleep any more. So I opened the novel and began to read it.

This novel is quite interesting. It tells a story of crossing. A man went through all kinds of plants in ancient times and sowed countless descendants.

To put it bluntly, it's a kind of stallion writing. This kind of book looks so cool that nothing can be left after it's finished.

However, entertainment is to be cool, and cool is the core element of entertainment.

After reading the novel for a while, it was almost daybreak. I smoked two cigarettes and found that the smoke couldn't be discharged at all, choking me to death.

Just as the C.O. came to deliver breakfast, I sat up and asked, "can you turn on the exhaust fan for me? Nima, there's no air in here. It's suffocating me. "

"No problem." The other party quickly replied: "this is breakfast for today. Take your time. I'll turn on the ventilation fan for you now."

With that, the C.O. pushed a plate in.

Damn, it's so rich!

In the light of the outside, I could see that this breakfast was bigger than any meal I had ever eaten, including steak, chicken chop, hamburger and milk.

I haven't seen meat for a long time. I was really hungry. I grabbed a steak and began to eat it.

It's so cool eating meat!

I want to shout.

During the meal, the C.O. turned on the ventilation fan, and the air in the confinement room began to circulate. I felt comfortable all over.

"By the way, someone will come to deliver you blankets and a plane cup in the morning, if you need..."

"Poof!"

I was drinking milk when I heard this.

Do I look like a fuckin 'gossamer with an airplane cup?

Although I'm not rich and handsome, I won't be reduced to an airplane cup.

"Take it away. Am I the one who uses that stuff?" I said with disgust.

"Well, well, well, I thought you needed it very much. After all, you were too exuberant before..."

"No matter how exuberant I am, I don't need that. Just bring me the blanket." I turned my lips.

"Well, I see." The C.O. finished and left.

I really want to buy this product. I'm speechless enough to think of giving me the whole airplane cup.

To tell you the truth, I'm used to playing with beautiful girls. I don't like the airplane cup at all. I'd rather fight by myself than choose that kind of thing.With the special care of the prison guards, my life in the cell is more carefree. I want to spend more time in it.

Tut, it seems that someone deliberately arranged my imprisonment. I almost guessed that Shen Feihong might have done it.

Seeing that I suffered too much in the prison area, I found a way to get me into the confinement room and let me enjoy a few days of happiness.

This method is also very clever, let a few C.O.S play and bring me to the confinement room. On the surface, it seems that I'm here to suffer, but actually I'm here to enjoy.

In the confinement room, I really have what I want. I read the novel one day and one night, and then the C.O. brought me all kinds of entertainment tools.

From MP3 to tablet, even h magazine, NIMA, do you really think I'm a dead man?

In addition to entertainment tools, eating is also the same. You can eat whatever you want. You can fly in the sky, swim in the sea, and run on the ground. Even I said you want to eat game. That night, the prison guard brought me a whole roast pheasant and a hare.

I'm afraid no one will believe this kind of thing to others. In a five or six square meter confinement room, I held a big pheasant, tore off a big chicken leg and began to chew.

In the past few days, women come every day, but they are different. There are passionate Western Ocean horses, petite and lovely asian girls, and even a famous young model who just came out of the film crew to serve me on the fourth day.

This kind of life makes time pass easily. I don't even feel it. Seven days has passed.

To tell you the truth, I'm so comfortable that I don't really want to go out.

When the door of the confinement room was opened, I just felt that the light outside was a little harsh. For a moment, I couldn't open my eyes, so I had to subconsciously cover it with my hand.

When I finally got used to it, I walked out of the confinement room and looked at the familiar and strange environment around me. I just felt like I was separated from the rest of my life.