Recap
That night, Fu Qianzhi finished his day’s work and returned to the bedroom to wash up.
He walked out of the bathroom in his pajamas. As soon as he lifted the quilt, his expression cracked and he quickly threw the quilt back over him.
“What are you doing here?”
And not even wearing clothes!
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The face and upper body were not covered with anything, and a large area of fair skin could be seen at a glance. Fu Qianzhi took one look and immediately let go and covered him tightly with the quilt.
Rong Yu sat up directly, the quilt slipped off, revealing his snow-white shoulders. His hair was messy and his tone was lazy: “I took a bath in your bathroom and couldn’t find any clothes to change. I can’t just go out like this.”
Fu Qianzhi looked away unnaturally: “Who allowed you to take a bath here?”
“Otherwise, won’t I not be able to take a shower for two days straight?” Rong Yu said in surprise, “I can’t stand it.”
The living conditions in Endless Prison are not that good, and there are regulations on the time and amount of water supply that can be expended. The prisoners usually wash up in the morning and evening. They just wash their faces and feet, and they also need to leave some water for washing their own clothes. The bathhouse is open once every half a month, and they can only take a bath at that time. Moreover, it is shared by a group of smelly men, and there are many people peeing in the bath house.
To only bathe twice a month and share the bath with a group of people. Rong Yu never wanted that.
Fu Qianzhi thought of Rong Yu taking a bath with a group of men… that was a bit difficult for him.
It’s not like he didn’t know about the situation in the bathhouse. As an indulgence once every half a month, prisoners who are used to being repressed look for targets in the bathhouse, and do things on the spot to whomever they want to. With that appearance, even if others dare not strike due to his display of strength, those disgusting people will never forget about him.
Thinking of those dirty looks that would stick to Rong Yu, Fu Qianzhi suddenly felt that it was okay to let him use his bathroom.
He also didn’t like other people staring at Rong Yu like that.
But this doesn’t mean that Rong Yu can get into his bed without any clothes on. These are two different things.
“Why don’t you have any clothes to change?” Fu Qianzhi asked, “The prison issues two sets of clothes to prisoners. Where is your other set?”
Each prisoner will be issued two sets of prison uniforms for change when they are admitted to prison, and two new sets will be issued in the new year. Of course, this is not enough and since they can only take a bath once every half month. Everyone in the prison stinks together.
But Rong Yu had only been here for two days, so how could he not have any clothes to change into?
Rong Yu: “Yesterday I had one set and today I have one set. Doesn’t that mean I have no more sets now?”
The devil changes his clothes every day and refuses to wear the same clothes everyday.
Fu Qianzhi: “Can’t you wear the set you changed into yesterday?”
“How can I wear it without washing it?”
“Why didn’t you wash it?”
Rong Yu said confidently: “Do I look like someone who can wash my own clothes?”
Fu Qianzhi: “…”
It really doesn’t look like it.
“Is laziness an excuse?”
“Why is that an excuse? I really don’t know how to wash clothes.”
The conversation ended, and Fu Qianzhi raised his legs and left.
Five minutes later, Fu Qianzhi came back and threw a pile of new clothes on the bed: “Put on your clothes and go back to your room.”
Placed in front of Rong Yu were ten sets of identical gray prison uniforms.
Rong Yu remained unmoved: “No.”
“…I’ve already given you clothes, what else do you want?”
“It’s ugly.” Rong Yu picked at it, “The color and style are too ugly. Also, the material makes my skin hurt when I wear it. The fabric is rough and uncomfortable, can’t you customize a few sets for me…?”
“Ji Qingyu.” Fu Qianzhi called his name, his patience gradually running thin.
“This is a prison uniform, not a haute couture uniform. This is an Endless Prison, not your home. Enough is enough.”
These words are a warning.
He can be moderately indulgent, but tolerating this endless willfulness is too much.
Rong Yu looked up at him, said nothing, moved the pile of clothes aside, hid under the quilt and turned his back to him.
“…”
Fu Qianzhi frowned: “Are you angry with me?”
Rong Yu covered himself with the quilt and ignored him.
Fu Qianzhi felt absurd.
What right does Rong Yu have to make trouble with him?
He does not mean anything to him.
Fu Qianzhi wanted to pull Rong Yu out, but when he thought that the young man might be naked under the quilt, he hesitated and stopped lifting the quilt.
He wanted to leave and sleep in another room, but he was unwilling to do so. This is his bedroom, and the other party is occupying the magpie’s nest, so why should he give in?
Fu Qianzhi was in a dilemma, and after much thought, he got onto the bed, pulled half of the quilt over, lay down, and turned off the lights to sleep.
There was a red carp pillow between the two of them. Although they were covered with the same quilt, they were far apart from each other.
Fortunately, the bed is big enough for them.
It’s just a little embarrassing.
Thinking that the other person was wearing nothing under the quilt, Fu Qianzhi felt uncomfortable all over and didn’t even dare to touch him.
Rong Yu didn’t think it was anything serious, but Fu Qianzhi turned red with embarrassment.
Fu Qianzhi couldn’t help but say: “Can’t you wear some clothes?”
The air conditioner is turned on in the bedroom, and the temperature is adjusted to a warm temperature, so they couldn’t feel cold. It’s just…weird.
How come he has no shame at all.
Rong Yu’s voice was light and airy: “We are all men, what do you care?”
Fu Qianzhi said in a heavy tone: “How long do you plan to stay here?”
“Lord Warden, you want to drive me away?”
“You are quite self-aware.”
“Then why doesn’t the warden do anything to me himself?”
“…”
“The warden obviously wants to sleep with me.”
“Shut up and sleep!”
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He thought that having more people around would make it harder to sleep at night.
Unexpectedly, Fu Qianzhi’s sleep quality was unprecedentedly good that night, and he fell into a deep sleep in the first half of the night.
A dreamless night.
Early the next morning, Fu Qianzhi turned over and felt that the red carp pillow was much more effective than before. He hadn’t slept so peacefully in a long time.
The pillow also feels much softer than usual.
……Wait.
Fu Qianzhi opened his eyes.
What kind of pillow is that in his arms?
The poor red carp was lying on the ground with its eyes wide open, being held in his arms is the arrogant young man who had violated all the prison rules within two days of being imprisoned.
Rong Yu rested his head on Fu Qianzhi’s arm with his eyes closed and sleeping soundly. Fu Qianzhi placed his other hand on the young man’s waist, feeling the soft and delicate sensation of skin on his palm.
Fu Qianzhi’s whole body stiffened for a moment, and he retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted.
There was a pillow between them before going to bed last night. How did the two of them end up hugging each other ?!
Fu Qianzhi tried to pull his other hand back, but Rong Yu woke up.
Rong Yu opened his eyelids for a moment, then dropped them back, saying vaguely: “Good morning, Lord Warden.”
Fu Qianzhi checked the time, six in the morning.
He hadn’t woken up at this time for a long time. He also hadn’t gone to bed as early as last night in a long time.
As for any changes… Fu Qianzhi’s eyes fell on Rong Yu.
Could it be that this person has a sleep aid effect?
“Ji Qingyu, wake up.”
Rong Yu didn’t bother to open his eyes and whispered, “What are you doing?”
“You’re pressing my arm down and I can’t get up.”
“Then just lie back and sleep.”
Fu Qianzhi was silent.
The two people reached a consensus, and Fu Qianzhi resignedly lay down and fell back to sleep.
…
It was nine o’clock when he woke up again.
The two finally got up.
Rong Yu yawned, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
When Fu Qianzhi saw Rong Yu’s legs, his eyes changed slightly: “…You are wearing pants?”
So what’s the fuss he had last night?
Rong Yu asked strangely: “Yes? I don’t have the habit of sleeping naked.”
“Or was it…” he tilted his head, “that the warden is disappointed?”
Fu Qianzhi: “…”
The two of them came out of the bedroom together, and the jailer who saw them along the way eyed them ambiguously.
One night plus one morning, the warden is really powerful.
Obviously Rong Yu will not go to work today. He stayed in the warden’s office and asked Fu Qianzhi: “Lord Warden, can I see the prisoner’s record book?”
“Why do you want to look at that?”
“It’s so boring, I have nothing else to do.”
Fu Qianzhi threw him the records of ordinary prisoners. These are not top-secret documents, and they are thick enough to keep him occupied for a long time.
Rong Yu sat on the sofa and flipped through the records: “Thank you.”
“You actually know how to say thank you.”
“Then I take it back.”
“…”
The two of them stayed in the office, one worked quietly and the other looked through files, and they got along very harmoniously.
When the jailer went to report, he felt that the two of them did not look like the warden and the prisoner who had just hooked up.
They looked just like a couple who have been together for many years.
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After discovering Rong Yu’s special aid for his sleep, Fu Qianzhi acquiesced in allowing Rong Yu to enter his room, and the two slept on the same bed.
Cell No. 3 has been vacant for a long time, and Rong Yu is almost inseparable from Fu Qianzhi.
It has long spread in the prison that the new prisoner No. 52 sleeps in the warden’s bed. The warden liked that man very much and they have sex every night.
In fact, the two of them just chatted with each other while covered with quilts. At most, they used each other as pillows while sleeping. They didn’t go beyond that.
The red carp pillow was left out in the cold after Rong Yu appeared. Fu Qianzhi felt that Rong Yu was much easier to use. He was comfortable and warm to hold, and he never had insomnia again.
Fu Qianzhi felt that he was only using the other as a pillow. He is not someone who would pull a prisoner into bed, nor is he easily tempted.
Even before he discovered that Rong Yu had a positive effect on his sleep cycle, he had already given him special treatment, even though it was just out of an inexplicable intuition. That little bit of intuition wasn’t enough to make him decide to spend his life with someone.
…Anyway, this is what Fu Qianzhi has convinced himself on. Rong Yu used him openly but he will never admit that he fell in love with him first. If he did, he would lose.
Rong Yu didn’t care about Fu Qianzhi’s thoughts at all. What the other party thought about didn’t hinder his ability to eat and drink.
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Rong Yu does not interact with the prisoners in the prison. He ate and lived with Fu Qianzhi and did not need to work. Other prisoners had few opportunities to see him.
The less he shows up, the more jealous they become, and the more some people talk about him behind his back.
They are also prisoners, so why should he be treated like he is on vacation when they are suffering here?
Rong Yu did not show up at the bi-monthly bathhouse open day in Endless Prison.
There were many people soaking in the huge bathing pool. The strong ones show off their chest and abdominal muscles and flaunt their proud assets, while the thin and weak ones try their best to hide themselves in the corner and finish washing quickly.
Everyone knows that the so-called bath will eventually turn into a carnival. Many prisoners who are not strong enough are usually bullied by their fellow prisoners, but at this time they will face actual disaster.
Someone said regretfully: “It’s a pity that No. 52 didn’t come. I really want to see what the pretty boy looked like, which made the warden want him so badly.”
Another person laughed: “Isn’t it normal that he didn’t come? How can the person the warden likes squeeze into the bathhouse with us? He must have occupied the warden’s bathtub and was played by the warden in it.”
The obscene remark quickly drew laughter from the crowd. A big man let out a “poof” and said, “He’s lucky. He sleeps with the warden every day. He’s a bitch selling his ass! When the warden gets tired of playing, it will be our turn. If it was me. He’ll be played until his intestines fall out…”
He was so oblivious to the insults that he didn’t notice that the booing around him had stopped abruptly, and everyone was staring behind him with strange expressions.
The big man continued to scold: “And then I’ll let him eat it all… Ugh! Gululu——”
A shoe sole stepped on his head and pushed him into the water without mercy.
Rong Yu stood by the bathtub, watching him struggle with a smile.
“The last person who said that about me was the guys in Cell 17.” Rong Yu stepped on his head, “Do you know why they didn’t show up again?”
The seven people in cell 17… have indeed not appeared for a long time.
Could it be him?
The prisoners’ eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.
Yes, No. 52 is not only the person the warden likes, but also the person who killed Keda…
Rong Yu pulled back his feet and told a jailer who was following him: “Press his head. Don’t let him lift it up.”
His tone remained unchanged, but it made people feel chilled.
“Unless it’s a floating corpse.”
No one in the bathhouse dared to make a sound.
Rong Yu bypassed the bathhouse and entered the inner room.
There was already a commotion inside, and the scene was unsightly. A thin boy with a pale face was forcibly pulled out by several big men – this kind of weak boy is the most vulnerable to bullying in prison.
Rong Yu’s chin raised slightly, and the other jailer who followed him got the signal and rescued the young man from the prisoners.
When the prisoners saw that it was the jailers, they immediately scattered, looking for other targets.
The young man lay on the edge of the bathtub, struggling for breath, his face pale.
Rong Yu looked down at him condescendingly: “Ivan?”
When Ivan saw Rong Yu, his expression changed slightly, he obviously recognized this face.
Rong Yu turned around: “Take him away.”
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