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Chapter 12: Imprisonment (1)

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    Gong Xiaojun was kicked into the cell of the Xijiao Detention Center. At that time, he didn't feel any pain. It wasn't until the prison door slammed shut and he was thrown into a dark world that he realized his  The calf is a little sore.

    In fact, the prison cell was not so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. The light in the corridor shone right on Gong Xiaojun's face through the small window of the prison door, just like the searchlights used by the Japanese devils.  At this time, more than a dozen prisoners in the same cell gathered around and looked at him with wide or small eyes.

    "Brother, what did you do?" A prisoner patted Gong Xiaojun on the shoulder and said behind him.

    The voice seemed to come from hell, Gong Xiaojun was startled, turned his head back in horror, and did not speak.  He saw that the speaker had a bald head but a long beard, and he was smiling strangely at him.

    "Looks like a good person." Looking at Gong Xiaojun's embarrassed face, the bald man said, picking his teeth with his little finger.

    Gong Xiaojun still didn't make a sound, staring blankly at the bald beard's saliva dripping down his fingers, and then sat down alone on the Datong bunk at the west corner of the wall.

    Nice guy?  Am I a nice person?  Can good people come to this place?

    "Get up, is this where you sit?" The bald beard took his little finger out of his mouth, said to Gong Xiaojun with a serious face, and then looked at his little finger intently.

    Gong Xiaojun wanted to stand up by himself, but immediately several prisoners rushed up and dragged him up.

    "You came here because we have fate. If there is fate, we should be friends, don't you think so? However, there are rules here. Seniority is emphasized in the office. Here, first come first served, no matter you are old or young,  Senior cadres are still ordinary people, don¡¯t you think so?¡± The bald beard sat cross-legged on the Datong bunk, his saliva glistened on his slightly raised little finger.

    Gong Xiaojun listened nervously, but still didn't dare to speak. He found that the bald man's expression was serious and funny.

    This bald man named Wang Long, aged 20 and 2, is a habitual theft criminal. For him, entering the detention center is like visiting relatives and friends.

    The first time Wang Lung came here was five years ago, he was only seventeen years old, and his beard was just a bunch of yellow fluff.  At that time, Wang Long was in his third year of high school, and his studies were still so-so. His parents were eager for their son to become a dragon, and they were creating all favorable conditions for him to take the college entrance examination.  However, Wang Long didn't study very hard. He was often absent-minded in class and had other plans because he had a crush on a very beautiful little girl in the class.

    This girl is called Jing, and she is sitting in front of Wang Long. She is well developed. When Wang Long is in class, she often stares at Jing's plump body in a daze.

    Jing is not a very high-spirited girl, she is very practical, she knows that the nutrition she ate did not work in her brain but turned into pieces of fat flesh all over her body.  So Jing didn't think about taking the college entrance examination at all. She thought that even if she passed the entrance examination, she would have to spend four years of hard work and poverty. It would be better to find a rich boyfriend after high school and live a leisurely life.  Just like that beautiful and coquettish woman in the same courtyard.  Jing-style girls were rare at that time, not as common as they are now. There seemed to be such girls everywhere on the road, such as girls in black skirts.  Therefore, Jing is very prominent in the class, and it is easy for those male students who have just discovered that men and women are different to have wild dreams and look neurotic all day long.

    Because of the existence of a girl named Jing in the class, and because he was very interested in this girl named Jing, Wang Long was very happy to go to school, and often left early and returned late with a focused look.  This made his parents overjoyed. They couldn't figure out why their son had changed all of a sudden.  Wang Long also began to pay attention to his clothes and appearance, for example, he polished a pair of his father's brand-name leather shoes and put them on secretly.

    In fact, all Wang Long's efforts were useless efforts to feel good about himself, and Jing didn't pay attention to him at all.  This is mainly because Wang Long looks too ordinary. He is neither tall nor handsome, and his temperament is even more ordinary. A pair of small eyes are like mung beans and squint.  What Jing paid attention to was only the reaction of her male classmates after she put on the silk dress.  The reaction was naturally good. Among boys and girls in this age group, girls are more likely to be taken seriously, let alone such a pretty girl.  The male students always come to talk to her after class, their eyes reveal some primitive desires of human beings, just like the cat longing for love on the wall of the palace garden.

    Jing was very happy, but Wang Long was very depressed. Seeing that so many male students in the class were interested in Jing, Wang Long felt that something like a hemp ball was stuck in his throat.  Wang Long often looked down at the pair of brand-name leather shoes on his feet and thought, Jing, Jing, why don't you look back??Look at me?

    Wang Long first had the opportunity to be alone with Jing after he bumped into Jing inadvertently.

    It was a summer Sunday, less than a month before the college entrance examination.  Grinding the guns before the battle, the unhappiness is light, the school canceled the holidays and entered a state of first-level combat readiness.  Wang Long wanted to find a chance to be alone with Tong Jing, and he conceived many plans, but they all failed.  Once, after evening self-study, Wang Long followed to the door of Jing's house, but along the way he didn't have the courage to catch up and open his mouth to express his feelings, even if it was just a word.  Wang Long was very inferior and felt that he was a big waste. He made up his mind hundreds of times and it was a mess at the critical moment.  The turning point came on that Sunday morning, when Wang Long sat down in class and suddenly realized that he had forgotten to lock his bicycle. It was a variable-speed mountain bike that his parents had just bought to encourage him to go to college.  At this time, the preparatory bell for the first class had already rang, and Wang Long ran out of the classroom desperately.  Just as he rushed to the door of the classroom, Akira, who was late, also ran to the door, and they inevitably bumped into each other.  Jing groaned and fell to the ground on her back, and Wang Long's foot wearing his father's brand-name leather shoes stepped on Jing's instep.

    After Jing fell down, she couldn't stand up by herself again, and Wang Long's solid leather sole broke Jing's big toe.

    Wang Long realized the moment of pleasure when he collided with Jing was after Jing was sent to the hospital for surgery. He looked at Jing who was lying on the hospital bed gnashing his teeth and claws in pain, and began to recall the feeling that disappeared in a blink of an eye.  Jing's chest was extremely soft, Wang Long had never encountered such a soft, elastic and warm thing.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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