The world is cool

During the National Day, sister Zhou Cheng came to visit and left a photo of his sister's family, sister, brother-in-law, and his little nephew.Zhou Cheng would take it out from time to time to look at it, and every time at this time, his indifferent eyes would reveal a different light, like a faint candlelight, not strong, but flickering for a long time.

I know he wants to get out, everyone here wants to get out.

"This is your sister's child? The face looks like a bun, hahaha..."

Well, there are also little lunatics who don't know what hurts the spring and autumn.

I don't know when, Zhou Cheng's attitude towards the little lunatic has changed. Before, he just ignored him, jumping up and down as much as you like, I will stand still.Now, when you are in a bad mood, you can look at each other, when you are in a normal mood, you can reply a few words, and when you are in a good mood, you can directly use the other party as a ball and pat it lively.

For example, now, when he raised his eyebrows slightly, I knew he was in a good mood and was about to attack the little lunatic, but the latter didn't realize it until someone pinched his cheek.

"You are more like him." The abuser smiled slightly.

The little lunatic petrified for three seconds, and bounced away like an electric shock. He covered his face and didn't know what expression to put on. After struggling for a long time, he finally managed to say: "There is something wrong with you—"

I sighed, walked silently behind the little lunatic, stretched out my right arm, bent my wrist slightly, and squeezed: "Ah, it's quite soft."

The little lunatic suddenly turned around and complained angrily: "Feng Yiyi, why are you following along..."

It's a pity that this baby was squeezed by Huahua before the last word came out, and in the next second, her right cheek was pinched for the third time.The cup is that Huahua still looks dissatisfied after pinching it, as if Zhou Cheng and I have made false publicity, and the actual feel is not satisfactory.

The little lunatic completely exploded, but he couldn't screw anyone head-on, so he could only yell and scream, and finally he had no energy to vent, and he had to go back to the desk to write formulas.I felt distressed just looking at those large articles...paper.Zhou Cheng said that it was actually not a formula, but a curse, developed by a little lunatic, and had a patent.

In short, because of the little lunatic who made NO.17 laugh all night, I realized that compared with when I first came in, the little lunatic really hasn't changed at all, he still has a baby face, round, let him Looks much younger than her actual age.

On the other hand, Huahua really doesn't look like a child anymore.

I don’t know if it’s because he often plays basketball, but this guy is now half a centimeter taller than me, and his figure is not as thin as it was back then. Although he is still a little thin, all the muscle lines that should be there have come out, and he is just like my family. A boy grows up!

I'm so fucking relieved!

At the beginning of December, there was news that the number of places for commutation of sentences had increased significantly this year, and anyone who hadn't made too much of a mistake could apply.This news is like a shot of stimulant, which cheers up everyone in the prison. The energy of going to work every day is as high as that of the past, and the concentration of watching the news broadcast at night is comparable to that of the Cultural Revolution. Good young people are the successors of the new generation of socialism.

If it was me in the past, I would definitely despise them, but now, whoever says he doesn't want freedom is just pretending!

Just when I was looking forward to the commutation report for several years, Huahua suddenly developed a high fever.

It was the morning of December [-]th. When I woke up, I suddenly felt a chill running up my back. The coldness was not caused by the external environment, it was purely a physiological reaction, and then I suddenly said: "Fuck, today is [-]! "

Everyone in the room let me howl with this voice, and the little lunatic looked angry from not getting enough sleep: "Use me to stab the four characters of "Don't forget the national humiliation" on your back?!"

I am happy, I feel that howling so early in the morning makes my whole body feel comfortable.

It was rare to be the first to wake up, so I quickly washed my face, brushed my teeth, and went to the bathroom. After everything was done, I made room for other comrades, and then I lay on the window sill to admire... the night sky.

In the north in winter, the sky always brightens very late. Occasionally, when day and night alternate, you can see the yellowish moon and the pure white sun appearing together.

The second person who finished washing was Zhou Cheng. He came over and asked me what I was looking at. I joked about shooting stars, so that I could make a wish and successfully apply for sentence commutation.Zhou Cheng smiled faintly, I know he didn't take it seriously, but he is always very measured, and he would never do such a thing as puncture someone's dream.

Then Zhou Cheng left, and then I heard him call in doubt: "Hua Diao?"

I'm very sensitive to Huahua's name, so I turned around and saw Huahua lying on the upper bunk of the little lunatic, the quilt was tightly covered, not even a root of hair was exposed, she looked like a graveyard, no matter how you look at it creepy.

"Huahua?" I also called, this time a little louder.

The grave bag on the bed remained motionless.

I was startled, I don't know if it was the sixth sense or something else, anyway, it just didn't feel right, so I strode over to lift the quilt.

As soon as the quilt was lifted, I was stunned, and saw Huahua curled up like a shrimp, her eyes were closed tightly, and her face was flushed. I stretched out my hand to touch it, and my whole face was astonishingly hot!

"Fever?" Zhou Cheng asked.

"It should be." I replied calmly, but my heart was inexplicably flustered.I know a cold and fever are not a big deal, but I can't control it.For the first time, I really realized that I regard Huahua as my family.

Huahua stayed in the infirmary for three days, and had an unknown number of hanging bottles, some for reducing fever, and some for nourishing nutrition. Anyway, according to the little lunatic's inquiries, the hanging needle has not been pulled out from the back of his hand from morning to night. .I was allowed to visit once, but Huahua didn't sleep well, her brows were tightly frowned, as if she was still fighting someone in a dream.

It was very cold in the infirmary, almost as cold as a prison cell. I only stood there for a while, and then sneezed several times. Later, I asked the doctor to add an extra quilt for Huahua.

On the day she came back, Huahua's complexion was still not very good, but the fever was definitely gone, that's what the bastard said.

"Stop observing and observing?" I asked.

The bastard squinted at me: "Do you know that this is public medical treatment for you, you can't be extravagant and lustful!"

I'm speechless.After thinking about it, it was also true. It is said that people who work outside now have to pay five social insurances and one housing fund before they have medical insurance. We don’t have to pay anything here. Isn’t it public medical care?

After Yu Qingzhou left, I poured some boiling water for Huahua, and wanted to peel the flat fruit for him, but Huahua decided not to use it. She took the apple and washed it, and then gnawed it. It looked quite strong.

"Do you still feel uncomfortable?" I asked.

Huahua shook her head.

I let go of half of my hanging heart, but I still couldn't understand: "Why did Hao Duanduan have a fever?"

"It's freezing," the little lunatic interjected, "It's already mid-December and the heating isn't on, it's clear that it's going to destroy us humanely."

It was only after he reminded me that I realized, that’s right, the heat should be turned on in late November in previous years, what happened this year?

I got up and went to the radiator to touch it. The silver mottled metal piece was freezing cold, and I frowned: "I can't go on like this. It's cold to sleep at night, and I'll get sick sooner or later."

The little lunatic curled his lips: "Then what's the trick, the boiler doesn't pull coal to burn, and you can generate heat by yourself?"

After talking some useless words, it was time to turn off the lights, no matter what, everyone went back to bed and covered themselves with thin quilts.I don't know if it's very cold today, or because I realized that there is no heating. Anyway, I hid under the quilt and shivered.

I tried my best to hypnotize myself, sleep, sleep, it won't be cold when I fall asleep.

But no, I can't sleep in this fucking inhuman environment!

"Hey, aren't you cold?" In the dark, I heard the sound of my teeth chattering.

"You, what do you think?" The little madman lost his tongue.

"Didn't you listen to the weather forecast tonight? The temperature will drop tonight." Zhou Cheng's faint voice was tense because of the cold.

"Fuck!" Jin Dafu scolded, "I'm still letting people live!"

Huahua was lying on the bed without moving at all. I knew he couldn't speak, but if I couldn't hear him, I felt uneasy.So I deliberately asked: "Huahua? Are you asleep?"

The other end thumped the bed board, making a moderate bang.

"Bah, bah, how many times have I told you to slap the wall! The wood shavings fell into my mouth!" The little lunatic turned over several times in agitation, and then wailed, "Feng Yiyi, I'm about to freeze to death ..."

I can't laugh or cry, what's the use of calling me, I don't turn on the boiler.

Just as he was feeling helpless, suddenly there was a creaking sound from the darkness, someone came down from the upper bunk!Just as I was about to wonder, I heard Jin Dafu questioningly: "Zhou Cheng?"

"Get out of the way." Zhou Cheng's voice was very low, making NO.17 even quieter.

Jin Dafu didn't speak any more, but after a while of rustling, he let out a lewd laugh of "hehehehe".

I had goosebumps all over my body, wondering what kind of wind Zhou Cheng was having?Prepare to rub your body to generate heat in the middle of the night?

"Feng Yiyi." Zhou Cheng called me suddenly.

"Hey." My mother almost said that the little one is here, shit!

"You let Hua Diao come and squeeze with you, it will be warmer if two of you sleep together."

I suddenly realized that I had to reflect on my shamelessness and narrowness with shame.

"You all have companions, so what about me!" the little lunatic cried out, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his voice, and more nervousness, just like a child left at a train station by his parents.

I was stunned, and I also had a hard time. It would be okay if there were six people in our house, but now there are five...

"Hua Diao and my quilt will be given to you. You can build three beds by yourself. Is that enough?"

"Cut, just barely."

I unconsciously raised the corners of my mouth, well, Zhou Cheng was born as Kerong Kai’s, and God must have set it up like this when he created it!

"Huahua," I don't know why, even though Zhou Cheng's proposal is very constructive, but I always feel that Huahua is still waiting for my approval, as if he can only act if I nod, so I expressed my position concisely, "Come here. "

Within half a minute, a person slipped into my bed quietly.

I moved in, leaving enough space for the baby, and when he lay down, I naturally hugged him.

It was very cold in the bed, but the bodies of the two big men were very hot, and they were very warm just by simply hugging them.

"I'm going to be crushed into a meatloaf—" the little lunatic yelled out of tune, turned over, and fell silent.

I smiled and stretched out my arms to hug Huahua even tighter...

"Uh, can you turn over a little more?" I whispered to him, my breath was so low that only we could hear, "I can't wrap my arms together." This baby looks thin, but his body is really thick.

Huahua was quiet for two seconds, then suddenly took my arm off his body, then reached out and hugged me.

Huahua's arms are in place... Well, I admit that his arms are longer than mine.

It was the first time I shared a bed with someone, and it felt a bit strange, especially after my body gradually warmed up, I was not so sleepy, so I whispered to him: "You have a fever when the whole room doesn't have a fever. back."

I was actually just nagging, and I didn't expect him to answer me, but suddenly a hand under the quilt opened my fist clenched by the cold, and wrote two words on my palm stroke by stroke. :fine.

Nothing.

Burned to 39 degrees, all right.

Hanging the bottle for three days, nothing happened.

The prison doctor said that if the fever persisted, it would be dangerous.

fuck you!

"You're fine, I'm fine." I felt my throat a little sore, "No one cared about you before, you can live or die as you please, but now you are my younger brother, you can't die before me, and you have to be healthy Ted has lived a long life, do you hear me?"

……

Huahua heard it, so this unlucky child bit my face.

What kind of habit is this!