C88 (1/2)
When I heard about the Olander Car that Tian Fang found in the small forest, I sighed in surprise, ”Did find out about it the first time they interacted?”
”That's right!” Zhang Zhihui was obviously excited and excited at the same time as he raised his arms: ”I just took Jiang Lili's clothes …”
”Stop!” I grabbed Zhang Zhihui's arm and said, ”You didn't finish talking until here. Was it the kind of clothes Jiang Lili was wearing when she walked towards you, the color of her shoulders and the white of her body?”
”That's right!” Zhang Zhihui laughed unabashedly: ”Brother Guzi's memory is really good, I only gave you a rough idea before, but you remembered it meticulously!”
As Zhang Zhihui spoke, he continued to put on airs, ”Aren't you trying to beat the crap out of me right now? It's better if we don't talk about these details that are too realistic! ”
”Are you going to act shameless again? Let's see if I can't break your front teeth!” I was a little angry as I pinched Zhang Zhihui's teeth with my fingers, causing him to start wailing.
When Zhang Zhihui called out, both Zhu Ying and Tian Fang who were standing by the side speaking unavoidably turned to look at us.
I bent down to them and giggled. ”It's fine, it's fine! We're bullshitting here! ”
Zhu Ying and Tian Fang withdrew their gaze and started talking again. I pulled Zhang Zhihui a little further away from them and said, ”Continue talking, tell me all about you, Jiang Lili and Tian Fang; don't try to be crafty, or else I will throw you into the pond in front!”
The road we were standing on led north to a pond where water was kept; it was clear that it had been watered during the drought.
Seeing that I have become the Western Poison Ouyang Peak, Zhang Zhihui could not help but rub his neck and say with a smile: ”Brother Guzi is a hooligan to the end, Zhang Zhihui is convinced of you!”
I laughed and replied Zhang Zhihui: ”It's abnormal for a man to not be a hooligan! Ten men and nine women, if you leave that unlustful one behind, then it's definitely not a man! ”
As I spoke complacently, I suddenly felt like a dictator sending orders to Zhang Zhihui, forcing him to tell me about the ambiguous matters between him and Jiang Lili.
Just thinking about it made him want to laugh. He wanted to think about how boring and funny it was. But then again, didn't humans live a laughable life every day?
Funny life makes human prying psychology crazily inflate, especially to those who can mobilize passion of the dirty verses.
But how many people in the world can be separated from their positive interests? There were hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of millions of people who liked to listen to dirty jokes, and each time they had a different feeling.
Don't think that you are just Teacher Kong and Master Zhu Wen. In fact, Teacher Kong and Master Zhu Wen aren't from the foreign lands; they are just ordinary people who want to eat the hardships of the mortal world.
Huang Duan told her story every year, Yue Yue told her story every day, and people never got tired of hearing the depiction of evil; that was because the market needed it, and humans would not go extinct until they stopped reproducing yellow; that was because they had seen those pretty girl in the volcano videos, and they were even more vulgar and debauchery than I was; this phenomenon only explained one thing: the eight or nine o'clock liberation of the Sun's thought consciousness.
I forced Zhang Zhihui to continue, and after Zhang Zhihui played along with it for a while, he poured out everything that had happened in the end with a ”Gu La La” sound.
After Tian Fang was promoted to the Third subsection Elder of the Seventh section, he moved her office to the main courtyard of the clothing factory.
Clothing factories were places where women prisoners produced clothing. Not only did the clothing they produced occupy the Tiannan City, it was also very popular throughout the country.
The female prisoner had to return to her cell in the evening after finishing a day's work in the clothing factory. Tian Fang's room was the only room left in the workshop with the light on.
If Tian Fang returned to the city, the night in the workshop would be pitch black.