C265 Who is protecting me from the shadows (2/2)

Liu sir and the other prison guards seemed to tacitly accept my condition. Other than the time at dinner and when I would head out to take a look at the scenery, the rest of the time I would be reading in my room. This was called leisure, and it was not much different from school.

Yong He, you actually still remember my request. Less than a week after we left, someone brought me a case of books, a case of beer, and a box of books.

Not to mention the Constitution and Civil Law, there was also a bunch of Company Law, Contract Law, Advertising Law, Foreign Trade Law, Procedure Law, Personal Income Tax Law, International Law... It would not be an exaggeration to say that it is varied.

Along the way, there was also ”Principles of Philosophy”, ”Li Taibai Collection”, ”Classic of Poetry”, ”Collection of Flying Birds”. Ahhh, these are all my books...

”My house!”

How long has it been since I've had this concept?

I, leave … How long has it been?

Four months was almost five months, right? Heh …

”My home.” What a beautiful word.

What does the sudden appearance of these books mean? Of course, these must be the books from there, because I usually only use a pencil to make the simplest and most detailed marks on the book …

Or were those the books I kept in the hotel? Yin Yijie had just transferred it over, what did that mean?

Stimulate my nerves?

Or angered me?

Whoa, I was so happy back then. Sitting on the sofa on the balcony, basking in the sun, eating cashew nuts and facing the tea flowers …

If you want to use the past to provoke me, then use the means to do so, but … I don't care.

Everything in the past was originally another person's charity, I don't care about it at all.

I'm not trying to get it myself, so I'm leaving, no need to say that.

It had to be said that Yin Yijie was the most obscure abstract school master.

Sigh, perhaps, this was how the upper class socialized with each other.

All sorts of scheming and scheming. Wasn't everyone just guessing?

Did he want to use these books to express his feelings?

These books are too fragile. They probably won't be able to support this content.

In spite of these useless thoughts, all I cared about was reading, and who cares what the metaphysical form might do.

The book had a face like jade, the book had a golden house, and it was good as long as there was a book.

The Jiejie had grown up and was more active, but it also became more sensible.

When I was reading, he played by himself at the door.

When I took the opportunity to take him out for a stroll, I started to have fun, happily wanting to pick the moon.

He must sleep on the same pillow as me at night.

Every night when he took a bath, he would also wash it clean. Before going to bed, he would wipe his paws with a wet towel.

Wu, there are dogs and books, this kind of life, more carefree like a god.

August 15th, not the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The sky was sunny, the sun shone like the sun and the sun shone like the sun. Summer's golden color, the color of my Jiejie also became brighter, until it was as bright as the sun.

That's right, ever since counsel, Yong He, came here, Jiejie and I have had our food improved.

Leaving aside the steamed buns and eggs, there were only three dishes in the afternoon and one soup in the evening. As for the dishes, one was pure meat, one was meat, and the other was vegetables.

The cafeteria said that Jiejie is currently growing up. Aside from a normal meal in the morning and night, they have to come to my place to eat.

So, in less than half a month, Jiejie had a long and hairy body, and was extremely handsome.

”Jiejie!”

Most of the people who came greeted me at the door didn't dare to come in and disturb my reading. Otherwise, they would definitely be bitten by Jiejie.

My family's Jiejie is very obedient. Although they know that I can still read if they don't argue, but they still stood up, opened the door, and went out …

”Wuwuwu …”

Something's wrong, the Jiejie warned me carefully.

If they brought food here, the Jiejie would definitely smell it, accept it, and close the door.

This meant that he needed me to answer. There was something he needed me to do.

Jiejie, this dog baby, couldn't help but make people's heart ache.