The Virtuous Omega Disguised as the Vicious Colonel

In the cafeteria, the prisoners who went out to mine early in the morning have not yet returned, and the huge cafeteria is empty.

Lan Yu prepared the food, walked to an empty table and stood with the dinner plate, looking around to find a chair, as if she was about to sit here.

After Lu Rankong sat opposite with the dinner plate, he walked back three more dinner tables before sitting down with his back to Lu Rankong.

He picked up the chopsticks and just picked up a piece of tofu, a shadow appeared in front of him.

Lu Rankong took the dinner plate and sat across from him.

Lan Yu fed the piece of tofu into his mouth, staring at the dish in front of him, chewing slowly.

"Where did I offend you?" Lu Rankong asked.

Lan Yu swallowed the food in her mouth and said slowly, "No..."

"Go ahead, don't deny it." Lu Rankong leaned back in his chair, squinting at him.

Lan Yu was a little confused, and he felt that he was indeed a little abnormal.

Before I heard him talk about the flowers in the garden, I only thought that this person was scumbag, but he didn't feel any other way, and judging from his reaction, it was hard to say whether those words were really true or not.

But today I heard him talk about a friend and saw him showing depression, and I started to feel uncomfortable.

Is it because they get along with each other day and night by doing tasks together, and feel that he is a very close person, even with possessiveness?

But in the past, when I made movies and acted as a couple with others, I still stayed together at any time, staying for several months, and there was no such strange emotion back then.

It might be because of the special situation this time and it was really related to life and death, so he was so different in his heart.

Lu Rankong has a cheerful personality and will definitely have many friends. He is also an ordinary friend to him, if he even cares about this, it would be too funny.

Lan Yu figured out the key points in the meantime, so she no longer struggled, ignoring the knots in her heart, and letting that care go away.

He was thinking about his mind here, and Lu Rankong was not idle, and began to recall what he did today, what caused him in the end.

Suddenly remembering something, the expression on his face changed, and he slowly sat up straight.

"Um, I just used a little too." He put his fist against his mouth and said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Lan Yu was interrupted by her thoughts and looked at him blankly.

Lu Rankong glanced at him quickly, realizing that it was not because of this, and immediately leaned back in his chair again, continuing to put on an interrogative expression.

Lan Yu became vigilant, put down his chopsticks and said, "What only used a little bit?"

"What the **** are you upset about?" Lu Rankong asked calmly.

"I'm asking you now."

"I am also asking you now."

Lan Yu said, "You tell me first, and I will tell you later."

Lu Rankong changed his posture, and his two overlapping legs moved uneasily, his eyes wandering to the side.

Lan Yu lowered her head slightly, looking at him from under the peak of her eyebrows, her eyes sharp.

After a moment of silence, Lu Rankong turned his head unbearably, and said, "I used some of your skin cream in the morning. It's just as big as a soybean grain. No, it's half the size of a soybean grain."

Seeing that Lan Yu still had that expression, he stretched out his little finger and pinched the top point, "Look, it's not that much."

"That's it?" Lan Yu asked.

"Just this..." Lu Rankong added, "I just want to smell the smell."

"Smell it?"

Lu Rankong said: "When you stick to you every night, you smell very good, so I want to put it on a little too."

Lan Yu relaxed, and a little nervousness arose again. He stared at the dinner plate in front of him and said, "You can use it if you want it. You helped me find it."

Lu Rankong said, "But without the incense on your body, I don't want to use it anymore."

After saying this, the two of them seemed to perceive something wrong, and both fell silent.

There was a sound of footsteps and whistles outside, it was the prisoners who were mining the return, the quiet environment suddenly became noisy, and the strange atmosphere was swept away at first.

"Okay, then tell me why you are upset." Lu Rankong put his hands on the dining table, looking directly at Lan Yu.

"What is it?" Lan Yu began to pretend to be a fool.

Lu Rankong said solemnly: "We can't have a rift between us, do you understand? If you have anything to do, tell it right away. If you need to solve it, you must solve it."

There were prisoners coming and going with their dinner plates, Lan Yu was about to speak, and someone stopped at their table.

"Boss, the table with the best window is empty, do you want to—"

"Go away..." Lu Rankong interrupted him without looking.

The prisoner did not delay and left with the dinner plate.

Lan Yu squeezed the chopsticks in his hand and unconsciously poked it in the plate.

"I encountered a little problem myself, it has nothing to do with you," he said.

Lu Rankong looked at him and asked, "Really?"

"Really..." Lan Yu looked at him calmly.

It was indeed his own problem, and it had nothing to do with Lu Rankong.

Lu Rankong asked, "Do you need my help?"

"I've solved it, it's okay." Lan Yu said.

Lu Rankong nodded and said nothing, his eyes only stared at the dinner plate in front of Lan Yu, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"What are you thinking?" Lan Yu had no expression on her face, but she was a little worried.

He was upset when the two of them ate Zikang dishes. If Lu Rankong followed along and guessed the reason, it would not be impossible.

But if he asked, he wouldn't admit it anyway.

It's shameful, and it will make him proud, right?

I will be proud of it, and will make fun of myself.

Lu Rankong said quietly, "I'm thinking, how can you eat this dish?"

Lan Yu was still poking his chopsticks to a halt, looked down at his dinner plate, and found that the braised tofu inside had been smashed by himself.

Lu Rankong picked up his dinner plate, gave him half of the dishes, and said, "Let's eat..."

Then he lowered his head and slurped rice into his mouth.

After eating two bites, he raised his head and said vaguely: "I haven't touched that dish yet, and I haven't gotten my saliva."

Lan Yu said thank you almost inaudibly, and began to eat.

Today is the weekend, according to prison practice, no work in the afternoon, half a day off. During the half-day, the recreation room in the prison building will also be open for prisoners to relax.

After Lan Yu and Lu Rankong returned to the prison, they saw that there were no other people in the room, except that Liu Junjie was walking out of the bathroom. His hair was wiped behind his head with water and he got a hairstyle.

"Why go on a date?" Lu Rankong asked.

Liu Junjie smiled and said, "Brother Leopard, you and Brother Qiao are sweet, don't make fun of my lonely family, I just go to the entertainment room to play, it must be a little ritual."

Lu Rankong asked with interest: "What's in the entertainment room?"

He touched Lan Yu's shoulder, "If there is a fencing room, let's go play."

Lan Yu didn't say a word, and she looked forward to it in her heart.

"There is a reading room, the sofa inside is very comfortable, everyone will gather in it to play cards." Liu Junjie said.

"anything else?"

"The music room will play good music, the environment is good, and everyone will play cards in it."

"Ok……"

"In the physiotherapy room, some prisoners have been working for a week, and their bodies are aching, so they can go to lie down and massage them with an instrument—"

Lu Rankong interrupted: "You can play cards while massaging, right?"

"Yes, yes, so the treatment rooms are usually crowded."

Lu Rankong looked at Lan Yu and asked, "Will you go there?"

Lan Yu shook his head and said, "If you don't go, just go outside and walk around."

"Okay, go for a walk outside." Lu Rankong said.

The two separated from Liu Junjie and walked out of the prison building.

There is a basketball court in front of them. A group of prisoners are playing basketball, and many onlookers are actively placing bets on the sidelines.

"Going to play?" Lu Rankong turned his head to the field.

"Go ahead, I'll go sit on the side for a while." Lan Yu said.

"Okay, then I will go to the activity." Lu Rankong ran two steps and looked back, and asked, "Is that thing with you?"

Knowing that he was asking about injections, Lan Yu patted the upper left side of his prison shirt, where he was inside the pocket.

Lu Rankong nodded and ran into the field.

Seeing him on the court, Lan Yu slapped the other prisoners and quickly joined one of the teams to start playing. He walked along the edge of the court and slowly walked towards the ginkgo tree on the right.

This ginkgo tree is a rare green on Quya Star, with luxuriant branches and leaves swaying in the wind and sand.

There is also a bench under the tree, and prisoners are sitting in a circle, chatting.

Lan Yu wanted to pass by the group of people, and move on, sitting down on a step or something. Unexpectedly, the group of people immediately stopped talking when they saw him heading in that direction. They looked at him nervously, and then they scattered, leaving only empty benches.

He walked slowly to the bench, sat down, picked up a leaf on the chair, and turned it in his hand.

From time to time there was loud cheers in the center of the court, and the sound of basketball hitting the backboard.

He looked there, just in time to see Lu Rankong leaping up, clutching a basketball in his right hand, and dunking heavily in the hoop.

There was applause and cheers from both sides of the venue, and he raised his hands to signal to people as he ran, his face was flying.

The sun fell on his body, dyeing the jumping black hair into dark brown. Even if he was wearing the most crude and ugly prison clothes, he did not compromise his handsomeness and handsomeness in the slightest. He was still tall and straight, and he was very eye-catching among the prisoners.

Lu Rankong looked around while running, Lan Yu guessed that he was looking for himself.

Sure enough, after he turned his head and saw this bench, there were light spots in his eyes beating. Facing Lan Yu back, he trot back and made a victory gesture.

"Fart..." Lan Yu mouthed him.

I didn't notice that the corners of my mouth turned up unconsciously.

A gust of wind blows, and the ginkgo leaves on the head rustle. Lan Yu raised his face and squinted comfortably in the dappled sunlight.

"Oh, it's a bit enjoyable, blowing in the wind and basking in the sun." A gentle voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Lan Yu opened his eyes and looked over and found Officer Liu standing not far away.

Officer Liu smiled at him, stepped forward and sat down on the end of the bench.

Neither of them spoke, listening in silence to the splashing of the leaves above their heads and the cheers on the court.

Lan Yu didn't know when Officer Liu arrived here, or if he sat down beside him, whether he really wanted to take a break in the sun or have other ideas.

Thinking that the Longter star was among the prison staff, he continued to look ahead calmly, his expression calm. It's just that the two hands are around the chest, and the right hand sneaks into the inner pocket on the left side of the prison shirt, pinching the injection in his hand.

In the silence, Police Officer Liu suddenly turned to him and asked with a smile, "Can I still adapt to these days in prison?"

Lan Yu nodded slightly and replied: "It's okay..."

Officer Liu said: "Many prisoners were uncomfortable when they first arrived. Some of them are still looking for life. Even if they look open, they are still a bit negative. I think you are comfortable with the situation. It is not like coming to jail, but to save yourself. Fake, it looks like I'm leaving after a while."

Officer Liu laughed at this point.

Lan Yu remembered that he and Lu Rankong Zhengshou couldn't get close to these prison staff. Now that Officer Liu took the initiative to speak, he took the corner of his lips.

"I don't think you look like an ordinary prisoner." Officer Liu said flatly, looking at the mountain in the distance.

Lan Yu's heart was pounding, but her face remained silent, her eyes turned towards the court.

Lu Rankong, who was playing, apparently discovered the situation here. He threw the ball in his hand to the ground, pushed out the person who was blocking in front of him, and was about to walk here.

Lan Yu stopped him with her eyes, and shook her head impenetrably.

Lu Rankong stopped and walked to the side of the field, pretending to talk to the people around him, keeping his eyes fixed on this side.

Officer Liu turned his head to look at Lan Yu, and continued to gently say: "The cell you stayed in is very good. The prisoners in it are not big gangsters, so it's easier to get along with."

When Lan Yu heard this, he decided to give it a try regardless of whether Officer Liu was the Lunter or not.

"Yeah, they all get along well and are well-educated. Some people still paint some murals on the wall, which is very good." He said.

Officer Liu nodded in agreement: "Yes, I have also seen the mural in your prison and it is very good."

Lan Yu simply turned around, put his arm on the back of the chair, facing Officer Liu, and said, "Does Officer Liu know what the painting is?"

Officer Liu smiled and asked: "The last time a prisoner in your cell had a stomachache, I took a cursory look at it when I went in. The picture is an early morning forest. There are still dew on the leaves."

"I don't know if Officer Liu has heard of Qi Chuxing." Lan Yu said with a meaningful smile.

Officer Liu looked forward again, squinted slightly, and repeated: "Qi Chuxing...I heard it. Although it is a secret, the interstellar people, who wouldn't like secretly spreading a few secrets?"

After speaking, he laughed a few more times.

"Yes, that mural is the Qi Chuxing star of the painting." After Lan Yu said this, his eyes looked at Officer Liu for an instant, observing every slight change in his expression.

Officer Liu suddenly said, "I said that the plants on it have not been seen, and the birds are also very strange. The original painting is Qichuxing."

"Yes, vegetation, birds, sunlight, there is nothing that does not fit the real Qichuxing." Lan Yu said softly.

Officer Liu looked at him and said, "You guys, Qi Chuxing is just a legend, and no one has actually seen it. Besides, it's hard to tell whether this planet exists or not. You just know nonsense."

He stood up, patted the non-existent dust on his legs, and said, "Go away, I will be on vacation today. You will rest here for a while, and there will be other things in the evening."

After speaking, Lan Yu didn't wait for Lan Yu's answer, with her hands behind her back, and left slowly.

Seeing Officer Liu's back disappeared to the other end, Lu Rankong ran over and asked, "How is it? Do you think he looks like?"

Lan Yu shook his head slowly and said, "It's not him..."

Lu Rankong sat down beside him, with a thin layer of sweat hanging on his face, and asked in a low voice, "Why is it not him?"

Lan Yu frowned and said, "I used Qi Chuxing to test. His answers and expressions were very natural, and his expressions and movements were completely indistinguishable."

Lu Rankong leaned back in his chair, looked at the people on the court, and said, "It's also rewarding. After all, one person will be checked. If not, there will be one less suspicious target and continue to check the next one."

Lan Yu heard this but did not respond, still frowning, fixedly staring at the wooden bench in front of him, motionless.

"What's the matter?" Lu Rankong followed his gaze to the bench, but found nothing wrong.

Lan Yu said in confusion: "I always feel weird."

"Where is it?"

"He started to come over to talk to me on the initiative, and he was obviously interested in me. But after a few words, he suddenly got up and left. Why did he not want to continue talking?"

Lu Rankong said, "You repeat your conversation to me as it is."

"it is good……"

Lan Yu chanted action in her heart, instantly entered the performance mode, switched to a friendly expression, and asked Lu Rankong with a smile: "Can I still adapt to these days in prison?"

Just when Lu Rankong was stunned, he changed his expression to indifference, and said lightly: "It's okay..."

Lu Rankong slammed his fist against his mouth, choking loudly.

"What are you doing?" Lan Yu asked with a sinking face.

Lu Rankong waved his hands, coughing and said, "You continue, continue."

"Then you must not interrupt."

"Don't interrupt, don't interrupt."

Lan Yu took out his skills in memorizing lines, and memorized them word by word: "Many prisoners were uncomfortable when they first arrived, and some were still looking for life, even if they looked more openly, they were a bit negative. I think you are comfortable with the situation. Ah, it’s not like coming to jail, but coming on a vacation and leaving after a while."

He imitated this sentence so vividly that even the pause of Police Officer Liu's tone was perfectly copied. After speaking, he learned to laugh.

Lu Rankong kept his hand against his mouth, glanced at him, and quickly turned away from him.

Just when Lan Yu was about to continue to perform his reply at the time, Lu Rankong suddenly interrupted him, "He is testing you..."

"Ok?"

Lu Rankong said, "Although I don't know his purpose, he is testing you with this passage."

"what?"

Lu Rankong said, "You continue..."

Lan Yu went on to repeat the scene at that time. When he finished softly saying "Yes, vegetation, birds, sunlight, there is nothing that does not fit the real Qichu Star," Lu Rankong interrupted him again.

"Wait, wait here."

Lan Yu stopped the performance and looked at Lu Rankong.

Lu Rankong tapped his chin with a finger, pondered for a while, and said, "Did you see the bird on that painting?"

Lan Yu recalled and shook his head uncertainly: "It seems that I haven't seen the bird."

"But he mentioned the bird first, right?" Lu Rankong asked.

Lan Yu imitated Police Officer Liu's words at the time again, and said in a sudden tone: "I said that the plants on it have not been seen, and the birds are also very strange. The original painting was Qichuxing."

He turned back to his own tone in an instant, and his face solemnly said: "He said this paragraph first, then I went on to talk about the bird, he mentioned it first.

Lu Rankong stood up quickly and said, "Go, go back to the prison and have a look."

"Back to the prison?"

"Yes, let's look at the painting again."

Lu Rankong strode towards the prison building, and Lan Yu quickly followed.