The world is cool

On the second day after Yu Qingzhou was punished, it snowed heavily.

It can be seen that God has saved enough energy, wishing to seal the entire prison with overwhelming ice and snow.

"How wronged is this..." As soon as I got up, I looked out the window and sighed.

The little lunatic was getting dressed, and stopped when he heard this: "Who is wronged? Yu Qingzhou?"

I shrugged, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

The little lunatic didn't take it seriously: "What a pity, let me tell you that luck is also a kind of strength. If he is unlucky, it means that his strength is not good. Maybe God finally couldn't understand his usual high-spirited and deadly appearance, and shot him." gone."

I was speechless, neither was I angry, nor was I laughing, so I had to tell the truth: "Which discipline in the prison is not like that? If you want to become the emperor, you have the same taste."

The little lunatic snorted, stopped talking, and continued to put on his clothes.

I shivered, and quickly picked up the clothes next to the pillow and put them on.

The little lunatic is smart, so you don't need to say too much about some things, just click and you will get through.Those disciplines can be regarded as civil servants at most if they are thrown on the street. If you are an ordinary person, even a gibbon will not be able to control you.Even if the two of you rear-end, you can jump out of the car and yell at him. Anyway, everyone is equal in a harmonious society.But here, they are the emperors, and sometimes they may not intend to have a certain sense of superiority, just like those of us who are in hard work are not born to pretend to be grandchildren, but how can we say that, the environment changes people.

"But those two people really can't think about it," the little lunatic who was dressed yawned, looking like he hadn't slept enough, "I heard that they have served half of their sentences, and they will be released in four or five years at most."

"Maybe I really can't bear it..." I lowered my eyes, remembering the mania I had when I first came in.

"Is there anything you can't bear?" The little lunatic asked me, very seriously.

Looking at each other for two seconds, I sighed heavily and pushed the big head away: "There is no way to explain things on earth to you."

The Martian baby was not happy anymore, and with an expression of "I'm not happy to listen to it", he left aggressively.

Seeing the little lunatic go into the toilet, Zhou Cheng, who was watching from the sidelines, smiled and teased: "Actually, some Martian spirit is worth learning from."

"All the prisoners in the prison have no heart, no lungs, no salt, no IQ, [-] and no change?" I was amused by my own assumptions, "Then the government is easy to go crazy."

Jin Dafu just came back after washing his face, took a look at us, then bent down and stuffed the basin under the bed.

I kindly reminded: "If you have something to say, just say it, don't hold it back."

After placing the basin properly, Jin Dafu straightened his waist, his eyes were deep and dignified: "We still have 5 minutes to meet for dinner, can you two wash your face and brush your teeth and be on your way?"

This was a good reminder and suggestion, so I put the towel on my body and patted Da Jinzi on the shoulder at the same time: "Don't worry, I, Feng Yiyi, never do immoral things like digging people's corners."

After finishing my speech, I ran straight to the faucet with a sharp sound, but I was still half a step too late, and my jealous husband left half-shoe marks on my buttocks.

Sometimes the snow was as big as a white goose feather, and sometimes it was as thin as a grain of rice. It fell and stopped, and lasted for three days.

Yu Qingzhou also disappeared for three days. It is said—and according to the little lunatic, he always has a weird source of information—that guy got a few days of paid leave and rested at home.

I analyzed that it might be that the prison also knew that the bastard was a little wronged in this matter, so considering taking care of comrades' emotions, it came to such a trick.Jin Dafu is not interested in this at all, so he will not comment. The little lunatic thinks that I have beautified the government. The real situation is probably to prevent the bastard from working with emotions and causing accidents, so he is forced to cool down for a few days. Zhou Cheng and Huahua should I agree with me, but they are really not the ones who make high-profile statements. Fortunately, the inmates in the next few numbers agree with this. How should I put it, although I don’t like Yu Qingzhou, objectively speaking, they all think He is not considered a queen mother to prisoners, and at the same time thinks that the punishment of the prison is also a solution.All in all, just two words, bad luck.

On the weekend, when the weather cleared and the prisoners were protected from the wind, I finally saw the bastard on the playground.His appearance didn't change much from before the holiday, he didn't lose weight, he didn't wither, he just lost some energy.Leaning lazily under the bare tree, sometimes looking at the sky, sometimes in a daze.

I approached silently, wanting to make a sneak attack—I admit that this move was a bit reckless and completely exhausted, but just like that, it was discovered during two steps of investigation.

The bastard's expression didn't change much, he just raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why, do you want to talk to the guard?"

I rubbed my ears that were frozen and brittle, and gasped in pain: "Report to discipline, yes."

Yu Qingzhou didn't expect me to answer so happily, and smiled with great interest: "Then tell me, what do you want to talk about?"

I met his gaze and said loudly, "There may be a problem with the heating in the cell. It has been lukewarm these few days."

Yu Qingzhou was stunned, with an embarrassing expression: "That's it? Okay, I'll ask the logistics to report to the city's boiler room."

I grinned: "It must be implemented in place, discipline."

Yu Qingzhou was very angry, his expression seemed to kick me: "Are you still busy, you didn't get out!"

The sun hid behind the clouds at some point, and the whole sky looked gray and gloomy.But Yu Qingzhou's whole body lit up with an expression, and he was about to return to the bastard I was familiar with.

So I feel very comfortable and at ease, and I can't say why.

"Still in a daze? Wait until I kick you!" The bastard made a gesture to raise his foot.

The old man won't get pregnant after being kicked twice, so I calmly waited for the guard to come.

The bastard's expression twitched a little, and finally a few words popped out between his teeth: "I found that you are getting more and more meaty."

It's a compliment, I firmly believe.

A gust of north wind came from nowhere, cutting people's faces like knives. I pulled the prison uniform up, trying to make it look like a small Chinese stand-up collar, but suddenly I heard the bastard's hoarse voice: " Actually, like you, I'm in jail here..."

I looked up at him, he looked away, his profile was clear, but it was slightly bitter and lonely.

"No," he suddenly chuckled, with a little self-mockery, "It's not as good as you, you can go out in a few years, I have no time."

"Never thought of applying for transfer?" I thought of the doctor who cared for Hua Hua.

"Where to transfer, if you have no way out these days, you have no way, or don't be a civil servant."

I am silent.How many people are struggling to take the civil service exam, and how many people want to have less than a salary. This is eating the emperor's food, and it is an iron rice bowl.quit?Unless the head is kicked by a donkey.

"Okay, don't worry about the ancients, first think about how to behave well and strive for a reduced sentence." The bastard finally kicked the foot that had been brewing for a long time, "Hurry up and find your little Huaer, he can stare at us It's been half a day."

Following the bastard's guidance, I turned my head to look, and as expected, I met a pair of pitch-black eyes.

Okay, why don't you play basketball obediently in the cold weather and see what the bastard and I are doing!

But there is one thing I want to refute the rumor: "What about my family, he has a name, a surname and an identity, and he is an independent individual."

"Pull it down," said the bastard with a look of unbearable expression, "If you can carry him in your arms every day if you are a kangaroo."

Good people don't live long, and evils last for thousands of years. The bastard will recover completely in a short time, and there will be no trace of post-traumatic sequelae. NO.17 also restored order, the cell for the dead was vacated and used as a warehouse, and the people who used to live there were assigned to other houses.

I have been here for almost three years, and although there have been various situations, at least I have been safe and sound until now. Although most of my temper has been worn down, it is not a bad thing.Sometimes when I think about it in the middle of the night, I feel lucky.Really, being a human being is enough.

This morning, while we were still messily washing our faces and brushing our teeth, the door was suddenly opened, and then the bastard walked in swaggeringly, followed by a very familiar guy, although he was holding the bedclothes, he was also swaggering.

"This is Liu Di, and I will live in NO.17 from now on." After the brief announcement, the bastard turned to me, "Feng Yiyi, you put away the messy things on the upper bunk, and you just bubbling at me without checking the internal affairs for a few days. !"

Come on, I dare not obey the order of the discipline, I quickly put all the odds and ends of the upper bunk into a plastic bag, then stuffed the plastic bag into the cabinet, and it was done.

Liu Di directly threw the bedding in his hand on it, not waiting for the bastard to speak at all.

The bastard didn't mean to be harsh, although he frowned.

"Go to work first. At noon, I will ask someone to bring the basin and toiletries."

Liu Di nodded lightly, as if to say, "Yes, I see."

I widened my eyes, and the other buddies of NO.17 also noticed the abnormality.What's the situation?Who is the prisoner and who is the discipline!

Fortunately, the bastard didn't go to make this guy's bed, otherwise my outlook on life, world outlook and values ​​would collapse.

Work is coming soon, we are not allowed to think too much, looking at the bastards did not ask us to introduce ourselves or shake hands, so after a preliminary exchange of eyes, everyone lined up to start work.

Unfortunately, Liu Di sat next to me when I went to work.

Sure enough, he didn't have two lights, so he came over with a malicious look on his face: "Don't pretend to be like we don't know each other, the one with abnormal memory seems to be called Hua Diao, right? What is it called, tsk, your names are interesting."

I couldn't figure out the depth of this person, I couldn't see the routine of this person, and I didn't accept the absurd reality of "I will eat and sleep with this person in the future" at the ideological level, so even though I was full of words, I was stunned. Gritting his teeth with strong willpower, it was rare and deep.