The world is cool

When eating at noon, Liu Di chose Xiaochao without any surprise, and sat far away from our big pot of rice.Occasionally, guards from other prison areas would pass by and say hello to him.Although he couldn't hear the voice, it was definitely not a greeting of "Be honest with me" from the expression, it was more like... Eat and drink?

I narrowed my eyes, stared at Liu Di's back, and guessed Liu Di's background.

Prisons have never lacked relationships. To be precise, as long as there are people in any place, there must be relationships. If this is the case in society, let alone prisons.Over the years I have been here, I have seen a few so-called "special care", but few are as arrogant as Liu Di.When other relatives see discipline, no matter how you say it, they are still respectful. After all, the county magistrate is not as good as the current discipline, and the better your attitude is, the more comfortable it will be for people to do things conveniently. Right, after all, people study hard and give money to pave the way A civil servant is not just for your convenience.But Liu Di didn't, like an old man, he wished he could lie on the rocking chair with his legs crossed, and wait with confidence for the person who should come, or take care of him, or serve him, or talk and laugh with him.

He did it on purpose.

I can't say why, I just feel that way.His intention is not to have any grudge against anyone, but because he himself is unhappy, so everyone around him can't be happy, can't be comfortable, and must be "tossed".I don't know why he is upset, I only know that he had this face in the last quiz competition, he knew the questions early on, and he clearly had the chance to win, but he still didn't look happy.Intense emotions such as anger and sadness are easy to distinguish and grasp, but this kind of "unhappiness" is very subtle, as if it is annoying to look at everywhere, and everyone is not pleasing to the eye, but it does not rise to the level of anger and irritability, so it is not tepid. The fire simmers and remains constant year-round.

Suddenly someone pulled my arm, and when I turned around, it was Huahua.

My brain circuit was still stuck on Xiaochao's side, so I stared blankly at Huahua for several seconds, but there was no response.

Huahua frowned slightly, and raised her finger to point at my dinner plate.

I looked down at my meal, then looked up at him, my eyes met for a while, and finally understood - he was urging me to eat quickly, because the lunch time was coming to an end, and other people's plates had already run out up.

No time to continue thinking about the newcomer No.17, I grunted and began to shovel rice into my mouth, as if fighting a war, I ate a bite in the middle, and almost choked, but luckily Huahua handed over the stick noodle porridge in time.

Work continued in the afternoon, and Liu Di was still entrenched by my side.But this time he has a clear self-awareness, he didn't gossip, but asked me carefully about how to make the lantern, as if he was seeing this thing for the first time.If the memory I suddenly retrieved is correct, he should be Liu Di from No. [-] of the [-]th Prison mentioned to Xigua by the prison doctor who had a good relationship with the bastard when I first came in. I remember the doctor's original words at that time were "Get on good terms with him, and you won't have to see me in the future." So he calculated, he has been here for at least three years.Can't tie up lanterns yet?Ha, what a fucking ability.

But since people opened their mouths, I couldn't refute them, so I slowed down and explained to him how to cut this and how to stick that.

Liu Di listened very carefully, concentrating on it, frowning for a while, nodding for a while, and finally said: "Your hands are very beautiful, white and clean."

I spurted out a mouthful of old blood eight hundred feet away.

"Where the hell are you looking at!" He gritted his teeth and didn't dare to speak out loudly, which was called aggrieved, "If you're kidding me, say it early, it's a waste of my feelings!"

"I won't be funny if I say it early." Liu Di casually yawned with tears in his eyes.

I pursed my lips into a straight line, and vowed to say a word to this grandson again, I am a fucking grandson!

Seeming to be tired, Liu Di simply lay down on the assembly line and fell asleep.

I was amazed by this spectacle, and without even thinking about it, I picked him up: "You're out of your mind, right! When the conveyor belt moves, it can rub off a layer of skin on your face!"

The grandson is the grandson, who made me underestimate my [-].

Liu Di didn't seem to expect that I would remind him. After a few seconds, he grinned happily and said, "Oh, thank you."

I don't know how much of his gratitude is true or not, but my mouth replied reflexively: "You're welcome."

After I finished speaking, I wanted to fan myself.

When work was over in the evening, Liu Di didn't know where to go. It stands to reason that the prison is the most intolerable place for you to run around. This kind of intolerance is not losing your temper, warning and criticizing, but really killing you with a gun, but I didn't turn around. After taking care of it, Liu Di disappeared.The bastard was not there, so I reported to the other guards, to the effect that No. 17 was missing someone.The guard glanced at me, and said indifferently, let's go back.

Well, since they don't let us be troublesome, we have to wink.I was about to return to the chant resentfully, but someone stopped me, and when I turned around, the bastard just popped out of the ground like Tu Xingsun.

"Follow me to the office." The bastard said.

I nodded and hurriedly followed in small steps, very obedient.

Except for the first year in prison, Yu Qingzhou seldom called me to the office to talk about my thoughts in such a formal way. Most of them were solved by the side of the playground. Xiaodi patted him on the shoulder and called him a brother.So when I come out like this today, I have a hunch that it is not a trivial matter.

Or, the matter is small, but the character is big.

"Do you know why I asked you to come here today?" The bastard's opening remarks have never been so creative, aesthetic, or artistic.

I closed the door considerately, knocked on my heels, and raised my head to attention: "Report to the discipline, the new roommate eats delicious food, drinks good food, and is in a good mental state. You can rest assured."

With a half-smile, Yu Qingzhou raised her leg and kicked the stool in front of me.

I sat down quickly, which is called a tacit understanding.

"You have emotions." It's not a question, it's an affirmation. After all, the bastard's prison guards have not worked for nothing for so many years.

Now there is no one else around, and I am not being polite to the bastard: "Your family is living a good life, bang, a great god descended from the sky, the origin is unknown, the background is unknown, and the background is so frightening, can you be happy?"

Yu Qingzhou froze for two seconds, then suddenly became happy, haha, I was worried that he would fall off the stool.

"If our leader hears your words, tears will fill his eyes, hahahaha... With prison as his home, he can write more than [-] words about his experience in prison reform with just these four words..."

Just laugh when you laugh, and smash the table, what a habit.

"Report to discipline, can we talk about the key points," I sighed resignedly, the difference in class status is here, so naturally I can't blow my beard and stare at the other party, I can only talk and discuss, "I am embarrassed to laugh like this."

Yu Qingzhou also laughed enough, wiped away tears, and finally looked serious: "He won't stay for long, you go back and tell Jin Dafu and the others, don't mess with him, how you lived before, and how you live now, just do what you should do .”

I don't really like this "let it be": "What if he messes with us?"

Yu Qingzhou raised her eyebrows: "It depends on your definition of provocation. As far as I know, basically Liu Di is not very good at bullying or anything like that, at most he is addicted to his mouth. He likes to flirt, so I owe it." Yes, but there should be no major problems."

I have reservations about the reliability of the bastard's "according to".

"He's been in prison for a few years, so what's he doing here? Traveling?"

"If you're good, you won't come here..."

Yu Qingzhou looked at me, and I also looked at Yu Qingzhou, with our eyes facing each other, and most of the rolling eyes were my expectations.

Finally, Yu Qingzhou's vermilion lips parted gently and whispered softly: "Don't inquire about things you shouldn't inquire about."

I didn't come up in one breath, and almost passed over the stool.

"Let's not talk about half of it!" It's so fucking wicked, what's the difference between riding a monkey and hanging a banana to make it run dry and can't catch it?

Yu Qingzhou looked at me innocently, and blinked innocently: "Who stipulated this?"

I want to kick him.

"If I were you, I wouldn't kick it. The price is too high."

Is your mother my face a voice display screen!

In the end, Yu Qingzhou still gave some inside information. After I made every possible guarantee and swore on my future wife--I said that if I revealed what he told me to a third person, I would not be able to marry a wife in this life.

The so-called inside story is actually not complicated.Liu Di has been in the [-]th prison for more than three years, and it has been very peaceful before. Every prisoner more or less knows that he has a background, so everyone lives in peace.But last month, a new account came in, and it was also someone with a background, and the treatment was basically the same as that of Liu Di.It stands to reason that there is no one number, even if you pass yours and I pass mine together in the fifteenth prison, it's fine, but these two people don't like each other, and they come and go to fight each other.Although no irreversible incident has happened yet, as the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. The prison authorities thought about it and felt that it would happen sooner or later. The only feasible way is to nip the vicious incident in the bud, so let's talk and see who is willing to condescend Lower your price and transfer to another class.The first person to look for was Liu Di, because the prison authorities felt that he had been in the second prison for a few years after all, so he could have some political consciousness. Unexpectedly, things went very smoothly. Liu Di agreed and then pointed out that I would go to the second prison It is refined to the number one in the knowledge contest.

"It turns out that we can choose our own number here." After listening to this, my petty citizen started to bubble up, not only envious and jealous, but also thinking about the struggles, despair, depression and mania that I have spent in the few years here. Several times I even felt that I couldn't keep going, and some people didn't need to go through the same crime and were sentenced to prison, so I couldn't tell what it was like in my heart.You can say anger, it's not enough, it's a little sour, a little bitter.

Yu Qingzhou looked up at the ceiling, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.

"This society is like this." He looked at me again, and twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly, "It's your first day out to hang out?"

In the end, I didn't find out Liu Di's background. I only vaguely confirmed that he must have a lot of background. Among other things, just because he has not been on the assembly line for more than three years and his score has increased, it is shocking enough. .

When I returned to NO.17, Liu Di was still not there. I asked the bastard who sent me here, and that guy gave the same excuse again—don't inquire about things that shouldn't be asked.

Fuck, when I'm willing to ask? !If it wasn't for Liu Di living in NO.17, the devil would care where he went crazy!

"Did any of you see him after work was over?" I asked after closing the door and only my own people were left in the room.

The four heads shook their heads one after another.

"Hey, this is a grandpa for us..." Jin Dafu sighed while picking his feet.

"Your words are too conservative," I rolled my eyes, "You should be called Taishanghuang."

Zhou Cheng smiled, his eyes were gentle: "I think he is very close to you, and he has surrounded you all afternoon asking questions."

I have a black line, and I can't afford this evil debt: "It's not that you all like to answer."

"Yeah," Jin Dafu pretended to touch his chin, and smiled lasciviously, "I guess it's for you to make a move."

I threw myself into the bed and died.

It was rare for the little lunatic not to interrupt, and now he finally said: "Feng Yiyi, why don't you tidy up the upper bunk for him?"

"What should I owe him? I'm not a fucking mother." Inexplicable.

This time, the little lunatic was surprised: "Aren't you rushing to curry favor with him?"

I was so angry that my liver was trembling. As the saying goes, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated: "A sudden rush? Are you still in a hurry? What am I trying to do!"

"Leverage his father's relationship to gain some benefits here. Either stay for two years less, or get better treatment..."

I raised my forehead, the little lunatic didn't think too much, but just made up a script in his head.

"I don't even know if his father is male, female, round or flat!"

"By the way," Jin Dafu raised his foot-picking hand, "I think his father should be a man."

Who is going to drop an atomic bomb and blow up this house, don't avoid brother, anyway, brother doesn't want to live anymore...

"For a long time, you don't know Liu Di's background?" The little lunatic had an expression of "I really overestimated you, you unbelievable thing".

Putting aside the internal injuries, I came to the spirit: "You know?"

"Hmm," the little lunatic raised his chin arrogantly, "His father is an official in the province, it seems that he is from the public prosecutor's office."

"you recognize?"

"how is this possible."

"Then how did you know?"

"I heard that."

"..."

"Don't ask me who said it, anyway, there is no impenetrable wall in the world."

But I really want to ask, it doesn’t make sense to live under the same roof, the little lunatic has all kinds of "heard", "said" and "legend", and I tried my best to get it from Yu Qingzhou, but I couldn't ask it, and finally I can only feel depressed Go away, this discriminatory treatment is too obvious!Could it be because...my hue is not enough? !

"The public prosecutor can still let him in, so his father is not very capable." Jin Dafu yawned, and finally got out of bed to wash his hands.

"What do you know," the little lunatic glanced at him disdainfully, "it's called a ruthless role if you can send your own son in here. Those who sit in high positions, how many people are waiting to see what happens to him, believe it or not, but everyone If he shelters a little, others will have a way to bring him down, how good it is now, when his son comes in to enjoy the blessings, he can still have a good reputation of being upright and upright."

The little lunatic is indeed heartless, but his fast-spinning head is very sharp most of the time.

I almost agree with his statement, only one point: "This is not a blessing..."

"It depends on what you think," the little lunatic shrugged, "I guess Liu Di is not a progressive young man outside, maybe his father thinks it is appropriate to throw it in for reform, anyway, it will not affect other things except his official career. "

I think the little lunatic has walked into the secret garden deep in Liu Di's heart.

After talking about the background, the little lunatic curiously asked Yu Qingzhou what he said when he left me, and I poured out the reasons for Liu Di's transfer to prison and the bastard's confession. It's not too bad that Liu Di is a transparent person.I belatedly remembered that I seemed to have made some poisonous oath...

When the lights were about to turn off at night, Liu Di hadn’t come back yet. I muttered that I wouldn’t stay out at night on the first day of transferring to another prison. The little lunatic said that maybe he felt uncomfortable living there and changed places. Zhou Cheng teased him, maybe he missed him. The old enemy of the fifteen prison, fell in love and killed each other when they returned home.In fact, to be honest, sometimes I can't fully understand Zhou Cheng's words, but this doesn't affect my being silly.

Huahua pulled me over at this moment.

He didn't show anything throughout the night, even when we were chatting enthusiastically, he just looked out of the window lightly, occasionally looking sideways, listening, like an irrelevant passerby.So when he suddenly pulled me to the desk, I thought he was going to talk about something else.

Everyone was not surprised, knowing that Huahua wanted to chat with me privately, except for the little lunatic who yelled in dissatisfaction, no one came to bother her.

Huahua's words were written before he pulled me. On the first line of the letter, there are a few crooked words: Don't be too enthusiastic about him.

I frowned and looked at it for a long time before I realized: "Liu Di?"

Huahua nodded, and wrote on the paper again: That person is very troublesome.

"what do you know?"

Huahua shook her head, thought for a moment, and wrote down two words: feeling.

I looked into Huahua's eyes, it was dark inside, only my reflection.I don't know if his feelings are right or not, but I know he is really worried about me, one more thing is worse than one less thing, here is the classic survival rule.

but--

"Which way do you see that I am enthusiastic about him? I am passive, okay? I am more wronged than Dou E..."

Huahua's solemn brows did not show any sign of relaxation.

I sighed in my heart, thinking that when Huahua can be half as heartless as the little lunatic.This kid is tired because he is too serious, thinks a lot, is heavy-hearted, and is so stubborn that he can't pull back eight horses for the right reason.

"Don't worry," I patted him on the shoulder, "Brother knows it well, don't worry."

Huahua narrowed her eyes, clearly doubting.

However, I was attracted by the touch under my hands, and quickly squeezed the dead child's shoulders twice: "Hehe, it's stronger than before."

Huahua pursed her lips tightly, looking torn between wanting to laugh and being angry.

I was so distressed, I quickly stretched out my hand and squeezed his face into a smile: "Don't hold back, it's easy to hurt internally."

Huahua angrily knocked off my hand, and angrily scratched a few words on the paper: You will never be in shape!

How awkward I was when I read these words, but I finally found out the root cause.This is clearly what my father often scolded me, okay, you are inferior!

Reflecting this opinion to Huahua, the latter knew nothing wrong, let alone repented, and just stared at me silently with that expression of "sorrow for his misfortune and anger for his incompetence", which made me feel guilty for clearly doing nothing.

Liu Di came back at midnight, carrying an emergency light, which made it feel like daylight for a hundred miles around.

I didn't see which guard sent him back, because I was already asleep, and I only vaguely felt the sound of a key opening the door, and then felt a bright light with my closed eyes.

I turned over, trying to avoid the light and continue to sleep, but in the next second, someone forced me to turn over, and then I shook violently: "Get up, get up..."

Liu Di's chatter was like a curse, I tried my best to ignore it, but he made me feel dizzy, dizzy, nauseous and nauseous, finally I was forced to open my eyes, and the words were not smooth: "You fucking... ...Are you okay ... hysterical in the middle of the night?"

"I want to sleep on the lower bunk." I don't want to, but I want to.The emergency lights were placed on the ground, shining on Liu Di's upright face.

I really wanted to kick him twice, but Mimi's strength was really low, but someone came over and helped me do it.But he was a little gentler, he didn't kick him, he just picked him up and threw him aside.

Huahua squatted down and looked at me over and over by the light.

I snorted amusedly and shook his head: "If you shake it twice, your brother won't die."

Huahua didn't pay any attention to it, and still checked it in her own way, then let go of me, then stood up, and turned to face Liu Di.

Liu Di was not in a hurry to get up, he just sat on the ground and looked up at Huahua with great interest: "Brother, the hero saves the beauty."

Huahua didn't move at all, watching him quietly.

"Oh, I almost forgot, you can't talk." Liu Di slapped his forehead, as if suddenly remembering, and then put on a curious baby expression, "Then how do you communicate with people? ? Gestures?"

Huahua narrowed her eyes, walked to the table after a while, wrote a few words and handed them to Liu Di.

Liu Di suddenly realized, and while reading the letter paper while saying, "It's still a trick to do it for a long time", his expression gradually became very subtle.

"What if I have to?" The tone was casual, showing arrogance.

Huahua raised her finger and pointed to the door with a firm expression.

Liu Di smiled, not sure if he felt happy or interesting: "Then I can only pack up and leave, right?"

Huahua still stood upright, like a poplar tree outside the high wall.

Liu Di suppressed his smile, looked at Huahua from top to bottom and from bottom to top for a long time, and finally shrugged: "Actually, you don't have much face, but I want to show you face today, so you beat me once in the last game. "After finishing speaking, the man turned on the bed.

A new guest came to the upper bunk, which was always empty, and the whole iron bed shook.I was completely awake in this shaking, and I half stretched out of the bed to pick up the paper Liu Di threw on the ground.

In fact, I am not a hypocritical person. The reason why I insist on living in the lower berth is not because of its convenience. But last year, I climbed to my upper berth to experience life on a whim. After that, I don't dare to be jealous anymore.

Huahua knew about this, and all No.17 knew about it.

【NO.17 Only the top berth】

Huahua's handwriting is really ugly.