QTIAD v2c11

Quick Transmigration: I’m Almost Dead
v2c11 - Imprisoned (11/25)
Translated by gudetokki.

Ch11 - He felt like crying

Chen You was carried away with his life and death uncertain and came back alive and kicking.

Area D received the news and most of them were indifferent. One or two people regretted why he didn’t die, his life is really big.

The prisoners in Room 15 were all working, when Chen You came in, everyone could not hide their amazement, how come he’s already back?

Isn’t this too fast? Didn’t he get sent to the hospital outside? He looked like there was nothing wrong.

Chen You gave Dong-zi and lao-Yu a look of "I’m fine". He glanced at the youth and then glanced again. He pinched the other’s nape together and rubbed them a few times. Stop pretending, I know you’re watching me.

As soon as I reached the door, you immediately looked over. You must be worried for me, extremely worried, afraid that I would die and no one will become sworn brothers with you anymore.

He Siyang suddenly turned his head, his eyes were deeply knowing but the meaning was unclear.

Chen You slung his arm around his shoulder and put his chin up, "Gē is in good health, it’s nothing, I won’t leave you alone."

He Siyang stared blankly for a moment then reached out and pushed him away, but the body was very weak and the strength was not big.

Chen You was not angry either. Seeing the green bags that had been processed well in his hands, he praised him unsparingly, "You’re so capable."

Dong-zi and lao-Yu casted a faint glance. Boss, we are also very capable ah.

Why do you praise him and not praise us?

Chen You finally looked at them. "Dong-zi, lao-Yu, you two should learn, this way is called meeting the standard."

"..."

Chen You swept a glance at the busy prisoners. To put it bluntly, this was a processing factory with free labor, whether it’s machine work or manual work, each person had a set target to complete and would be assessed on a piece-by-piece basis. The cumulative results would be one of the bases for commutation.

Both Dong-zi and lao-Yu belong to the kind with well-developed limbs but slow minds. They were barely up to standard and excellence was impossible.

Ai, Chen You felt his heart break, none of them was worry-free.

He sat next to He Siyang indulging in flights of fancy and did not even produce one bag.

When it’s time to hand over the work, his two eyes glazed over.

Without saying a word, He Siyang took half of his stack of bags and placed them on Chen You’s side.

It was only then that Chen You discovered that the youth had exceeded the standard and made his share.

What a good boy! Chen You praised from his heart. He wanted to rub his head and reward him with a lollipop.

He Siyang said, "I’m just idle and have nothing to do."

Chen You was all smiles, "En, I know." You’re an awkward child, as luck would have it, I have my special way to deal with your type.

After work, everyone was taken to the library where they could read for an hour.

Chen You didn’t show any reservation and directly occupied the only desktop computer. He felt like crying the moment he held the mouse in his hand.

This feeling, this shape... full of love.

Chen You gasped excitedly and his hands were trembling. He couldn’t wait to open the official website to download the game client immediately. Next, he fantasized logging in to his account and crazily spamming "Orange Pomelo is back" in the gang channel, then spread his hands and have a good time.

But there’s no internet.

Dammit, didn’t expect there’s no internet!

Chen You was very vexed, he drooped his head in front of the computer mine-sweeping, sweeping his headache and hand ache.

"444, can you connect me to the internet? An hour will do."

"Ding, not even for a second."

"I’m dead..."

Chen You left the computer desk dejectedly and found the youth in the corner of the last row of bookshelves. He was holding a book in his hand and reading it seriously, his countenance quiet and docile.

If it weren’t for his sister’s accident, He Siyang would still be the top student in science from Baicheng, a genius at calculations and the Prince Charming of the school girls.

In the future, he will have a good job and a handsome income. He will also be highly valued by the boss and have the trust of his colleagues. And with his handsome appearance, he didn’t have to worry about not having a rich and colorful love life.

The god of destiny makes fools of the people ah.

He Siyang turned his face and saw the man looking at him with eyes full of sympathy and pity.

His fingers at the bottom corner of the page clenched. Suddenly he closed the book and put it back.

Chen You walked over, "Not reading anymore?"

He Siyang turned around and seemed to have something to ask, but he just moved his mouth and kept pursing his lips.

Something weighed on his mind.

Chen You said as he walked, "No internet, aren’t those people afraid that we’ll be derailed from the outside world and can’t keep up with the times when we go out?"

He Siyang is fit to be a listener. He’s always silent.

Chen You sighed, "I don’t understand why there isn’t even a single-player game, they really don’t attach much importance to entertainment."

He prattled on and unconsciously poured out the depression in his heart, probably because he finally met a same-age peer, felt close without the generation gap and instinctively wanted to form a connection.

He Siyang went around to one of the bookshelves and took out a book for him.

Chen You looked at the title "100,000 Whys" and was speechless.

He suddenly grabbed the youth’s arm. "Why are your fingers swollen like this?"

He Siyang didn’t care, his line of sight fell on the man’s hand.

Chen You frowned and thought it might be from work. He bought medicine from the system and crossed out some Good values, while saying, "I have an ointment at my place, apply it when you go back."

He Siyang said softly, "It’s nothing."

"Nothing?" Chen You looked at the youth’s hand; thin, long and good-looking. "When mining, your hand would surely crack. At that time, you’ll be crying."

He Siyang took his hand back and no longer spoke.

After returning, Chen You stuffed the ointment into He Siyang’s pants and whispered, "This is good stuff, don’t show it to others."

He Siyang sat motionless at the head of the bed. After a while, he shook out the quilt and his whole person lay down inside. He took out the bottle of ointment and gripped it in his hand, lost in thought.

Later, he fell asleep unconsciously. When he woke up, he found that the ointment was in his arms, as if he’d been hugging it all the time.

Realizing this, He Siyang’s cheeks were burning hot. He turned around and came face to face with a sleeping face. As long as he moved slightly closer…

He Siyang never entered into that unfamiliar distance, it was too dangerous.

Like every day, the man mumbled and put his long leg up.

He Siyang lay flat, silently bearing the weight and temperature.

The food in the canteen could not be described in general words. The original owner was sent to prison in his youth and his relatives had long forgotten him, it was impossible to ask.

He relied entirely on fighting fiercely and snatching from others.

Some of the prisoners were from well-off family while some were still darlings. Their families would scratch their hearts and lungs to support them.

Chen You’s dinner had an extra meal, it’s braised beef. The prisoner was a second-time entrant and knew the way to survive. He brought two bowls and presented a bowl to honor the boss so he could eat one himself.

The smell brought tears to Chen You’s eyes several times, he never thought that a box of instant noodles would be so fragrant.

He swallowed his saliva, if there are ham sausages and marinated eggs, it would be even better.

The smell also made the surrounding prisoners greedy. They bullied the weak and feared the strong. They could only stuffed boiled cabbage in their mouth and dared not try to rob it.

As soon as the noodles were ready, Chen You reluctantly divided the noodles into four portions. Everyone added a mouthful of soup to the one chopstick of noodles, two small pieces of beef and a few diced carrots. It was barely enough to fill the gaps in their teeth.

"Boss, doesn’t that kid have one more? I’ll go get it."

"Just let him eat, he’ll be good next time."

Chen You had three more small pieces of beef in his bowl. A youth’s voice sounded by his ear, "I don’t eat meat."

His expression turned strange, this is another f*cking coincidence?

"Boss, your face is dirty."

Dong-zi naturally leaned forward and wiped Chen You with his hand.

He suddenly shivered, sat back in his chair and whispered to lao-Yu, "I don’t know what’s going on, I feel some goosebumps."

Lao-Yu nodded, "Me too."

They both rubbed their arms hard. The Yin energy here was dense, it’s possible to be haunted.

However, with so many people, the ghosts will not come out and wander around, right?

Chen You somewhat noticed, "What’s wrong with you two?"

Dong-zi and lao-Yu shook their heads. At this time, He Siyang got up and headed to the door.

When the person left, the Yin energy also disappeared.

Dong-zi held his voice down, "Boss, I always have the illusion that our younger brother is very gloomy."

Chen You gave Dong-zi a deep look. Brother, it’s not an illusion, it’s real and you better get used to it.

At the door, the back of He Siyang was straight, like a green bamboo, slender and tenacious.

He stood there, more attractive than the TV in the canteen that only received one channel.

The big guys couldn’t do people openly and without fear. Satisfying the eye craving was also good, it could increase appetite and the more they ate, the hungrier they became.

Arriving at He Siyang’s side, Chen You secretly gave him an egg.

Something flashed through He Siyang’s eyes.

On the way back when passing by the west lawn, He Siyang seemed to inadvertently sweep his eyes over to Chen You.

Meeting the other party’s gaze, Chen You inexplicably felt his scalp tighten.

He kicked himself in his heart, running his cheap mouth, he actually can’t do it ah, speaking as if it was true.

An adult man’s appetite is very big. Chen You had never had a full meal since he came here. It wasn’t long before he left the rice bowl that he was hungry again.

The bed was smelly and other prisoners were meditating and passing gas. It was very difficult for him to carry out the plan of "once you sleep, you won’t be hungry".

He Siyang spread his hand and revealed the egg in his palm, slightly warm from his grip, "Take it."

Chen You was stunned. This isn’t good right, it’s what I gave you. "Why didn’t you eat it?"

He Siyang broke the egg, peeled the shell for him and repeated, "Take it."

Chen You looked at the egg indecisively, looked at the person holding the egg, then looked at the egg again. "Then... how about one person half."

He Siyang raised his eyebrows, his gaze heated.

After eating the egg quickly, Chen You looked up and found that the youth did not eat the egg but only looked at him.

He was speechless for a while. What’s happening? What are you looking at me for? I’m not an egg. Quickly eat it, do you know that you’re still growing?

Chen You struggled to turn his eyes away. Classmate YangYang, I tell you, if you don’t eat soon, I’ll really lose control of my Qilin arm!

He Siyang spoke, "Open your mouth."

Chen You subconsciously opened his mouth and the other half of the egg was sent into his mouth.

Really! Eating an egg can be so emotional.
                     
If the chicken that laid the egg knows it, wouldn't it be extremely moved to tears.


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