a little bit
Chapter 13 Farewell
Qiao Qiao sat on the playground bench, staring at the dead leaves on the ground. The weather has been warmer recently, the previous snow has melted, the ground has become wet, and puddles of all sizes are everywhere.
When the wind was released, people from District D also happened to come. Qiao Qiao saw A Duan walking in the crowd, he stood up suddenly, took two steps, looked there, but did not see Xing Xin.
Seeing Qiao Qiao standing up, Duan Yirong subconsciously followed suit.
This young master now seems to recognize Qiao Qiao as his father. He follows Qiao Qiao wherever he goes, without any arrogance and domineering appearance when he is pinching Qiao Qiao's face outside, he is just a coward.
Qiao Qiao walked towards the group of people in District D, and Duan Yirong grabbed Qiao Qiao's clothes, "What are you doing? You don't even know each other?"
He is like a little sheep in a pack of wolves. Qiao Qiao is better than him. He is a fox, and he is a fox who pretends to be a tiger, but now the tiger covering him is gone.
Qiao Qiao didn't care about Duan Yirong, and went straight to A Duan's place. The people in District D were chatting together, but when they saw someone coming, they all looked at him. A Duan's gaze fell on Qiao Qiao's face. The two people who were blocking the front walked over quickly.
"Why did you come back?"
"Where is Xingxin?"
The two asked questions at the same time, looking at me and looking at you. They were silent for more than ten seconds, and finally A Duan said first: "He was locked in a single room."
"why?"
"Boss...will be executed soon." Duan lowered his head, his eyes were red.
Qiao Qiao stared at him blankly, his lips trembled slightly, "Are you joking?"
Duan didn't answer, just shook his head.
After the wind release on the playground was over, the prisoners in several districts organized their formations one after another. Qiao Qiao wiped his face and followed behind the team in a daze. A Duan walked at the other end. He glanced sideways at Qiao Qiao with a complicated expression on his face.
In fact, he never regarded Qiao Qiao as his sister-in-law.
In this world, there are few true feelings, let alone among them, a group of vicious prisoners.
Qiao Qiao was a liar who played with men's feelings before he went to prison. How could such a person be believed? He didn't understand what Xingxin thought before, why he took the trouble to send him out.
But now seeing the person who was supposed to be outside came in eagerly, his heart relaxed, and he suddenly understood.
Duan walked over and patted Qiao Qiao on the shoulder. Qiao Qiao looked back at him with red eyes. Duan sighed and said to him, "I have a way for you to see the boss."
It is said to be a solution, but in fact it is to ask someone to help. Every day, the food delivery person will pass by the room where Xingxin lives.
The prisoners who deliver meals have special uniforms, which are gray-green and have a green cap.
Ah Duan watched Qiao Qiao put on the green hat, and Qiao Qiao straightened the brim of the hat, "How is it? Does it look good?"
"It's okay, just a little green."
The food was delivered at eleven o'clock. Qiao Qiao followed another prisoner who delivered the food to the cafeteria. They packed the food and walked out slowly with the dining car.
The ground was slippery, and the two walked very slowly. Qiao Qiao lowered his head, and the prisoner next to him looked at him curiously, "New here? Haven't seen you before?"
"Well, brother Li is sick, I'll take his place."
"Didn't he be alive and well yesterday?"
Qiao Qiao smiled, "Maybe it hurt my stomach."
The two chatted for a while, and they walked to a building not long after. This building has about three floors and is not big. The outer wall is painted with a layer of red paint, which is very eye-catching and bright red.
"It's here... I'll go to the left, you go to the right. After the food is distributed, come to the hall."
Qiao Qiao nodded, and tightened his grip on the cart.
As the two separated, Qiao Qiao walked along another passage. The rooms here are all single, for prisoners who are about to be executed. He pushed the cart, and the wheels of the dining cart rolled on the ground, making a slight sound .
He walked to the door of the first room, took out a clean plate, filled it with food, and stuffed it in through a small window.
"This is today's meal, please use it slowly."
He whispered to the small window, his voice was very soft, there was no response from the room, Qiao Qiao pursed his lips, stood up, and continued to walk towards the second room.
Every time he passed a room and pushed open the small window to put the dinner plate in, he would say please use it slowly.
Without a single response, these death row prisoners seemed to have become insensitive to the outside world. When they entered this room, they might have been dead.
Lost the hope of survival, and can no longer perceive the existence of the outside world.
The dining car slid across the ground and came to the last room. The cold light outside the iron window fell on Qiao Qiao's side face. He clenched his fists, but his hands still couldn't help shaking. A few drops of soup fell.
Qiao Qiao took a deep breath, holding the dinner plate in both hands, walked to the door, knelt on the ground, opened the small window, and pushed the dinner plate in.
His throat was sore, he pursed his lips, and after a few seconds, he said, "This is today's meal... Please..."
Before finishing the last two words, a voice in the room interrupted him.
"Joe Bridge?"
Xing Xin's voice was still crisp and clean. Qiao Qiao heard him calling his name, and the emotions that he had been suppressing burst suddenly.
He leaned close to the door panel, choked with sobs, and said "en" in a muffled voice.
"Why are you back?" Xing Xin lowered his voice.
Qiao Qiao was actually speechless at the moment, he felt that as long as he uttered a single word, he would break down and cry.
So, he didn't answer, but even if he didn't answer, Xingxin could roughly guess why he suddenly appeared here.
The two were silent for several seconds, Qiao Qiao held back crying, Xing Xin sighed, put his hand on the door, flicked the door panel with his index finger, and made a crisp sound, he said, "Why are you disobedient?"
"I told you to leave here, why did you come back? I can't protect you now." Xing Xin paused, "It's impossible for you and me, Qiao Qiao, I'm going to die soon."
Hearing this sentence from Xingxin's mouth made people feel more hopeless than every time he heard it from others.
Qiao Qiao never thought that he would like someone so much, and never thought that the price of falling in love with someone turned out to be so high.
Love is too wronged and difficult to be human.
He tried his best not to cry, and didn't let Xingxin hear the pain in his heart. He sucked his nose, bit his lower lip, his neck was tense, and his back molars were clenched tightly. He took three breaths before he calmed down. , "I know, I just want to meet you, and I still have something to say to you."
"What?"
"I... want to say goodbye to you..."
"Before, I didn't have time to say it. We lived in the same room anyway, and I left without saying goodbye. I was a little unwilling." After Qiao Qiao finished speaking, he suddenly bit the back of his hand and held back his crying.
Xingxin couldn't see his movements, only heard the ups and downs and trembling in his tone, he smiled and said to Qiao Qiao: "Actually, I like you quite a bit too, if it wasn't here, I should have chased you. "
"I knew...I'm so attractive, how could you not like me."
Qiao Qiao let go of his mouth, and the skin on the back of his hand was ripped open. He tasted the blood in his mouth, smiled slightly, and said, "Xing Xin, can you not die?"
Xing Xin didn't respond, Qiao Qiao pursed his lips, his voice was muffled,
"You said before, about the piano lesson, I can make a request to you."
Xing Xin said "En", and Qiao Qiao said, "Then stretch out your hand."
After Qiao Qiao finished speaking, he opened the small window, lowered his head and stared at it, and Xingxin stretched out his right hand.
The fingertips were reddish, long and thin. Qiao Qiao pinched his fingers and turned them over gently, with the soft palm facing up. Xingxin leaned against the door. He closed his eyes and felt the palm being gently rubbed. Some itching and some numbness, he felt very strange, and there were some ripples in his heart, which was already like stagnant water.
His heart sank a little bit, and he suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and when he wanted to withdraw his hand, his palm felt cold, and a moist kiss fell on his palm, accompanied by big tears.
"I carved a seal for you, you can't forget me."
Xing Xin took a deep breath, and retracted his hand in the next second. He clenched his fists tightly, squeezing the tears, and Xing Xin's eyes were slightly red.
He said, "Joe Qiao, goodbye."
Qiao Qiao's heart seemed to have collapsed, he couldn't get up, he clutched his chest, gasped for breath, his throat was sore, he arched his back, retched, tears came down, he couldn't hold on, he knelt on the ground, fingers hard , His nails dug into his palm, piercing the soft flesh in his palm.
He stood up slowly without saying a word, Xing Xin leaned against the door, listened to the sound of the dining car leaving slowly outside, and silently closed his eyes.
Qiao Qiao returned to the room with red eyes, ignored no one, and threw herself on the bed crying.
Duan Yirong was startled, and stood up from his side. Just as he was about to go over, he was stopped by Wu Gang, who shook his head at him, "Don't go over, let him cry for a while."
Duan Yirong came to Wu Gang's side wondering, he was quite good at reading words, knowing that Wu Gang was not a bad person, so he called him Big Brother Wu just like Qiao Qiao, but Wu Gang took good care of him, now he sat next to Wu Gang and asked: " What happened to Qiao Qiao?"
"I'm broken in love."
Duan Yirong opened his eyes wide, "Broken love? Here?"
Wu Gang nodded, and Duan Yirong laughed, "Isn't this here to go to jail? Why are you still in love?"
That's right, Qiao Qiao is probably the only one who still falls in love after being imprisoned.
Wu Gang shook his head and didn't speak any more.
Duan Yirong looked at Wu Gang's face, and he didn't know why, but he felt a little familiar, especially the side face. A thought flashed in his mind, but it was just like that, and he didn't think much about it.
At night, Duan Yirong became addicted to drugs.
The things he smoked were already highly addictive, but now he stopped suddenly, and within a few days, his body couldn't stand it anymore.
He was lying on the bed, his feet kept kicking, his body was shaking, the little bed was creaked by him, Wu Gang was sleeping next to him, he couldn't sleep because of his noise, so he sat up, "Why are you Woolen cloth?"
What answered him was Duan Yirong's crying and wailing.
Before Wu Gang could react, Qiao Qiao from the opposite side had already pounced on Duan Yirong with his left leg, controlling his body. He rolled a corner of the quilt into a ball and stuffed it into Duan Yirong's mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue.
Qiao Qiao's strength was considered strong, but Duan Yirong's movements were too violent, he turned his head and shouted to Wu Gang: "Come here, help me hold him down, he's addicted."
After Wu Gang heard this, he came over immediately, and the other two prisoners also ran over, one of them restrained Duan Yirong, Qiao Qiao let go of his legs, and got off the bed. Panting, he tore off the pillowcase, and covered Duan Yirong's body with a slender cloth head. His hands and feet were tied, and then he tore off the quilt that was stuffed in Duan Yirong's mouth. Duan Yirong yelled "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Painfully said: "Give me...give me the powder."
Qiao Qiao looked down at him, and he sealed Duan Yirong's mouth with a cloth strip.
After finishing all this, Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, Wu Gang and the others also took two steps back, Wu Gang looked at Duan Yirong, "Is this kid still taking drugs?"
Qiao Qiao nodded, and Wu Gang frowned, with a hostile expression on his face, "It's pretty pleasing to the eye, but I don't think it's a drug addict."
He hates taking drugs the most. The drug addicts in the prison are depressed all day long, and they are staggered together. They are all surprisingly thin. From time to time, they will be seen buying cold medicine from the peddlers who specialize in reselling in the prison. .
Taking more than a dozen cold medicines together is for the sake of temporary comfort, and I don't know when I will die.
This section of Yi Rong screamed all night, and early the next morning, the prison guards saw him like that and sent him to the infirmary.
I didn't sleep all night, everyone was not in good spirits, not to mention Qiao Qiao, he was already in a bad state, when he was eating at noon, he was at the end of the line, Wu Gang was worried about him, so he followed him,
They had just finished eating when they heard a commotion behind them. It was the prisoners from Area C coming over.
As soon as Wu Gang saw people in District C, he pulled Qiao Qiao and turned away. He didn't like to see District C, because most of the people who committed drug abuse and trafficking outside would be assigned to District C, so in District C, there were Lots of junkies.
A bunch of crooked and listless people cluster together, which is not a good-looking appearance. Qiao Qiao glanced at it, paused, and dragged Wu Gang with his backhand to take two quick steps. Unexpectedly, in the next second, he felt that his hands were empty. Qiao's heart skipped a beat, and when he looked up, he saw Wu Gang, a big man with a head like a mountain, pressing down on a prisoner in Area C step by step.
That prisoner, Qiao Qiao, knew Wu Gang's younger brother... Wu Han.
Wu Gang's expression can be described as the king of hell alive. He looked at Wu Han with scary red eyes, and Wu Han also looked at him. Looking at the person in front of him in disbelief, he twisted his hands behind his back helplessly, "Brother..."
Wu Gang raised his hand and slapped Wu Han's left face with a slap. Wu Han's head was tilted and he fell to the ground, with bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He turned his head, looked at Wu Gang, and whispered softly: "Why did you hit me?"
Wu Gang took a deep breath, and he raised his hand again. Just as he was about to fall, his arm was caught. Qiao Qiao pulled Wu Gang away. He frowned and said in a low voice, "You're crazy, the prison guards are here."
As he spoke, he pulled Wu Han up. At this moment, the prison guard came over, "What's going on?"
Qiao Qiao waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, he accidentally fell."
"Did you accidentally drop your face?"
The prison guard turned his head to look at Wu Han. Wu Han shrunk his words and said timidly, "I didn't pay attention and fell down."
After the prison guard left, Qiao Qiao took Wu Gang's arm and then Wu Han, found a table, and the three of them sat down.
Wu Gang and Wu Han faced each other, and Qiao Qiao sat beside Wu Gang. He looked at the slap marks on Wu Han's face and said to Wu Gang, "You are really good at it, your face is swollen."
Wu Gang raised his eyes to look, he clenched his fist, "Wu Han, why did you come here?"
"Drug trafficking." Wu Han said two words, Wu Gang heard it, and stood up abruptly, Wu Han raised his head, "Brother, do you still want to hit me?"
Wu Gang took a few breaths, Qiao Qiao pulled him down, Wu Gang sat down, and suddenly slammed the table hard, he lowered his voice, "You used to be the first in your grade, and your grades are so good, none of the teachers at school won't praise you ,I……"
"Those things happened before you went in, it's been a long time." Wu Han interrupted his elder brother, he said: "You killed someone, after you went in, our family was visited every day because we couldn't pay the compensation There was trouble, the original place couldn’t stay anymore, my mother sold the house and paid back some money, then we ran away, and then I stopped going to school, and after that, my parents died, and no one cared about me anymore.”
Wu Gang pursed his lips, his jaw was stiff, he pinched his own neck, his painful wailing was locked in his throat, he knocked his head on the table, he thought his family didn't come to see him because he didn't want to, but he didn't expect it was cannot.
They couldn't see themselves at all, their lives were messed up by his impulsiveness, and even the younger brother became like this. Suddenly, Wu Gang was overwhelmed by self-blame and guilt, and he couldn't even see Wu Han's eyes. I didn't dare to look at it, but I didn't expect that after a while, Wu Han pushed Wu Gang's hand.
Wu Han's palms were cold, and his sickly face glowed a little. Qiao Qiao looked at them sideways, and he heard Wu Han say to Wu Gang: "Brother, can you take care of me now?"
Life is such a big drama!Every moment, every minute, every second, there are joys, sorrows, joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows, some people reunite and some people separate...
When he went back, Qiao Qiao was alone.
The wind in the lingering winter is still very cold, but he hopes that this winter will pass more slowly.
Xing Xin leaned against the window and looked outside. There were birds passing by in the desolate sky. He watched almost obsessively. Then, the door behind him was opened. He didn't look back, and the prison guard came in from outside.
"Xingxin, do you want to meet your family?"
Xingxin shook his head, "It's gone."
"No one's seen?"
"Well, no one...sees."
In April of the same year, Wu Han suffered a drug addiction attack and died suddenly in prison.
In May, Duan Yirong was strangled to death with a thick rope by his fellow inmate Wu Gang. Wu Gang was subsequently convicted of intentional murder due to the seriousness of the circumstances and the death penalty could be executed.
In September of the same year, Qiao Qiao was released from prison.
I want to be a lingering fish in your foggy and wet eyes, my memory is all about you.
The author has something to say:
This first part is over
after that is the second part
Qiao Qiao will go back to a time period in the past
If you can't escape from prison, that's the only way!Please continue to love me, bow down! !
In addition, I modified the details in some places earlier.
The prison guard Wu Cheng who tried to molested Qiao Qiao was not the prison guard, but his younger brother. The real Wu Cheng died in a car accident.
In addition, Xingxin's family background and the family background of Duan Yirong, another supporting role, no longer involve bureaucrats, they are just ordinary rich people.
These are roughly the modifications.
And then there's another chapter
When the wind was released, people from District D also happened to come. Qiao Qiao saw A Duan walking in the crowd, he stood up suddenly, took two steps, looked there, but did not see Xing Xin.
Seeing Qiao Qiao standing up, Duan Yirong subconsciously followed suit.
This young master now seems to recognize Qiao Qiao as his father. He follows Qiao Qiao wherever he goes, without any arrogance and domineering appearance when he is pinching Qiao Qiao's face outside, he is just a coward.
Qiao Qiao walked towards the group of people in District D, and Duan Yirong grabbed Qiao Qiao's clothes, "What are you doing? You don't even know each other?"
He is like a little sheep in a pack of wolves. Qiao Qiao is better than him. He is a fox, and he is a fox who pretends to be a tiger, but now the tiger covering him is gone.
Qiao Qiao didn't care about Duan Yirong, and went straight to A Duan's place. The people in District D were chatting together, but when they saw someone coming, they all looked at him. A Duan's gaze fell on Qiao Qiao's face. The two people who were blocking the front walked over quickly.
"Why did you come back?"
"Where is Xingxin?"
The two asked questions at the same time, looking at me and looking at you. They were silent for more than ten seconds, and finally A Duan said first: "He was locked in a single room."
"why?"
"Boss...will be executed soon." Duan lowered his head, his eyes were red.
Qiao Qiao stared at him blankly, his lips trembled slightly, "Are you joking?"
Duan didn't answer, just shook his head.
After the wind release on the playground was over, the prisoners in several districts organized their formations one after another. Qiao Qiao wiped his face and followed behind the team in a daze. A Duan walked at the other end. He glanced sideways at Qiao Qiao with a complicated expression on his face.
In fact, he never regarded Qiao Qiao as his sister-in-law.
In this world, there are few true feelings, let alone among them, a group of vicious prisoners.
Qiao Qiao was a liar who played with men's feelings before he went to prison. How could such a person be believed? He didn't understand what Xingxin thought before, why he took the trouble to send him out.
But now seeing the person who was supposed to be outside came in eagerly, his heart relaxed, and he suddenly understood.
Duan walked over and patted Qiao Qiao on the shoulder. Qiao Qiao looked back at him with red eyes. Duan sighed and said to him, "I have a way for you to see the boss."
It is said to be a solution, but in fact it is to ask someone to help. Every day, the food delivery person will pass by the room where Xingxin lives.
The prisoners who deliver meals have special uniforms, which are gray-green and have a green cap.
Ah Duan watched Qiao Qiao put on the green hat, and Qiao Qiao straightened the brim of the hat, "How is it? Does it look good?"
"It's okay, just a little green."
The food was delivered at eleven o'clock. Qiao Qiao followed another prisoner who delivered the food to the cafeteria. They packed the food and walked out slowly with the dining car.
The ground was slippery, and the two walked very slowly. Qiao Qiao lowered his head, and the prisoner next to him looked at him curiously, "New here? Haven't seen you before?"
"Well, brother Li is sick, I'll take his place."
"Didn't he be alive and well yesterday?"
Qiao Qiao smiled, "Maybe it hurt my stomach."
The two chatted for a while, and they walked to a building not long after. This building has about three floors and is not big. The outer wall is painted with a layer of red paint, which is very eye-catching and bright red.
"It's here... I'll go to the left, you go to the right. After the food is distributed, come to the hall."
Qiao Qiao nodded, and tightened his grip on the cart.
As the two separated, Qiao Qiao walked along another passage. The rooms here are all single, for prisoners who are about to be executed. He pushed the cart, and the wheels of the dining cart rolled on the ground, making a slight sound .
He walked to the door of the first room, took out a clean plate, filled it with food, and stuffed it in through a small window.
"This is today's meal, please use it slowly."
He whispered to the small window, his voice was very soft, there was no response from the room, Qiao Qiao pursed his lips, stood up, and continued to walk towards the second room.
Every time he passed a room and pushed open the small window to put the dinner plate in, he would say please use it slowly.
Without a single response, these death row prisoners seemed to have become insensitive to the outside world. When they entered this room, they might have been dead.
Lost the hope of survival, and can no longer perceive the existence of the outside world.
The dining car slid across the ground and came to the last room. The cold light outside the iron window fell on Qiao Qiao's side face. He clenched his fists, but his hands still couldn't help shaking. A few drops of soup fell.
Qiao Qiao took a deep breath, holding the dinner plate in both hands, walked to the door, knelt on the ground, opened the small window, and pushed the dinner plate in.
His throat was sore, he pursed his lips, and after a few seconds, he said, "This is today's meal... Please..."
Before finishing the last two words, a voice in the room interrupted him.
"Joe Bridge?"
Xing Xin's voice was still crisp and clean. Qiao Qiao heard him calling his name, and the emotions that he had been suppressing burst suddenly.
He leaned close to the door panel, choked with sobs, and said "en" in a muffled voice.
"Why are you back?" Xing Xin lowered his voice.
Qiao Qiao was actually speechless at the moment, he felt that as long as he uttered a single word, he would break down and cry.
So, he didn't answer, but even if he didn't answer, Xingxin could roughly guess why he suddenly appeared here.
The two were silent for several seconds, Qiao Qiao held back crying, Xing Xin sighed, put his hand on the door, flicked the door panel with his index finger, and made a crisp sound, he said, "Why are you disobedient?"
"I told you to leave here, why did you come back? I can't protect you now." Xing Xin paused, "It's impossible for you and me, Qiao Qiao, I'm going to die soon."
Hearing this sentence from Xingxin's mouth made people feel more hopeless than every time he heard it from others.
Qiao Qiao never thought that he would like someone so much, and never thought that the price of falling in love with someone turned out to be so high.
Love is too wronged and difficult to be human.
He tried his best not to cry, and didn't let Xingxin hear the pain in his heart. He sucked his nose, bit his lower lip, his neck was tense, and his back molars were clenched tightly. He took three breaths before he calmed down. , "I know, I just want to meet you, and I still have something to say to you."
"What?"
"I... want to say goodbye to you..."
"Before, I didn't have time to say it. We lived in the same room anyway, and I left without saying goodbye. I was a little unwilling." After Qiao Qiao finished speaking, he suddenly bit the back of his hand and held back his crying.
Xingxin couldn't see his movements, only heard the ups and downs and trembling in his tone, he smiled and said to Qiao Qiao: "Actually, I like you quite a bit too, if it wasn't here, I should have chased you. "
"I knew...I'm so attractive, how could you not like me."
Qiao Qiao let go of his mouth, and the skin on the back of his hand was ripped open. He tasted the blood in his mouth, smiled slightly, and said, "Xing Xin, can you not die?"
Xing Xin didn't respond, Qiao Qiao pursed his lips, his voice was muffled,
"You said before, about the piano lesson, I can make a request to you."
Xing Xin said "En", and Qiao Qiao said, "Then stretch out your hand."
After Qiao Qiao finished speaking, he opened the small window, lowered his head and stared at it, and Xingxin stretched out his right hand.
The fingertips were reddish, long and thin. Qiao Qiao pinched his fingers and turned them over gently, with the soft palm facing up. Xingxin leaned against the door. He closed his eyes and felt the palm being gently rubbed. Some itching and some numbness, he felt very strange, and there were some ripples in his heart, which was already like stagnant water.
His heart sank a little bit, and he suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and when he wanted to withdraw his hand, his palm felt cold, and a moist kiss fell on his palm, accompanied by big tears.
"I carved a seal for you, you can't forget me."
Xing Xin took a deep breath, and retracted his hand in the next second. He clenched his fists tightly, squeezing the tears, and Xing Xin's eyes were slightly red.
He said, "Joe Qiao, goodbye."
Qiao Qiao's heart seemed to have collapsed, he couldn't get up, he clutched his chest, gasped for breath, his throat was sore, he arched his back, retched, tears came down, he couldn't hold on, he knelt on the ground, fingers hard , His nails dug into his palm, piercing the soft flesh in his palm.
He stood up slowly without saying a word, Xing Xin leaned against the door, listened to the sound of the dining car leaving slowly outside, and silently closed his eyes.
Qiao Qiao returned to the room with red eyes, ignored no one, and threw herself on the bed crying.
Duan Yirong was startled, and stood up from his side. Just as he was about to go over, he was stopped by Wu Gang, who shook his head at him, "Don't go over, let him cry for a while."
Duan Yirong came to Wu Gang's side wondering, he was quite good at reading words, knowing that Wu Gang was not a bad person, so he called him Big Brother Wu just like Qiao Qiao, but Wu Gang took good care of him, now he sat next to Wu Gang and asked: " What happened to Qiao Qiao?"
"I'm broken in love."
Duan Yirong opened his eyes wide, "Broken love? Here?"
Wu Gang nodded, and Duan Yirong laughed, "Isn't this here to go to jail? Why are you still in love?"
That's right, Qiao Qiao is probably the only one who still falls in love after being imprisoned.
Wu Gang shook his head and didn't speak any more.
Duan Yirong looked at Wu Gang's face, and he didn't know why, but he felt a little familiar, especially the side face. A thought flashed in his mind, but it was just like that, and he didn't think much about it.
At night, Duan Yirong became addicted to drugs.
The things he smoked were already highly addictive, but now he stopped suddenly, and within a few days, his body couldn't stand it anymore.
He was lying on the bed, his feet kept kicking, his body was shaking, the little bed was creaked by him, Wu Gang was sleeping next to him, he couldn't sleep because of his noise, so he sat up, "Why are you Woolen cloth?"
What answered him was Duan Yirong's crying and wailing.
Before Wu Gang could react, Qiao Qiao from the opposite side had already pounced on Duan Yirong with his left leg, controlling his body. He rolled a corner of the quilt into a ball and stuffed it into Duan Yirong's mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue.
Qiao Qiao's strength was considered strong, but Duan Yirong's movements were too violent, he turned his head and shouted to Wu Gang: "Come here, help me hold him down, he's addicted."
After Wu Gang heard this, he came over immediately, and the other two prisoners also ran over, one of them restrained Duan Yirong, Qiao Qiao let go of his legs, and got off the bed. Panting, he tore off the pillowcase, and covered Duan Yirong's body with a slender cloth head. His hands and feet were tied, and then he tore off the quilt that was stuffed in Duan Yirong's mouth. Duan Yirong yelled "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Painfully said: "Give me...give me the powder."
Qiao Qiao looked down at him, and he sealed Duan Yirong's mouth with a cloth strip.
After finishing all this, Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, Wu Gang and the others also took two steps back, Wu Gang looked at Duan Yirong, "Is this kid still taking drugs?"
Qiao Qiao nodded, and Wu Gang frowned, with a hostile expression on his face, "It's pretty pleasing to the eye, but I don't think it's a drug addict."
He hates taking drugs the most. The drug addicts in the prison are depressed all day long, and they are staggered together. They are all surprisingly thin. From time to time, they will be seen buying cold medicine from the peddlers who specialize in reselling in the prison. .
Taking more than a dozen cold medicines together is for the sake of temporary comfort, and I don't know when I will die.
This section of Yi Rong screamed all night, and early the next morning, the prison guards saw him like that and sent him to the infirmary.
I didn't sleep all night, everyone was not in good spirits, not to mention Qiao Qiao, he was already in a bad state, when he was eating at noon, he was at the end of the line, Wu Gang was worried about him, so he followed him,
They had just finished eating when they heard a commotion behind them. It was the prisoners from Area C coming over.
As soon as Wu Gang saw people in District C, he pulled Qiao Qiao and turned away. He didn't like to see District C, because most of the people who committed drug abuse and trafficking outside would be assigned to District C, so in District C, there were Lots of junkies.
A bunch of crooked and listless people cluster together, which is not a good-looking appearance. Qiao Qiao glanced at it, paused, and dragged Wu Gang with his backhand to take two quick steps. Unexpectedly, in the next second, he felt that his hands were empty. Qiao's heart skipped a beat, and when he looked up, he saw Wu Gang, a big man with a head like a mountain, pressing down on a prisoner in Area C step by step.
That prisoner, Qiao Qiao, knew Wu Gang's younger brother... Wu Han.
Wu Gang's expression can be described as the king of hell alive. He looked at Wu Han with scary red eyes, and Wu Han also looked at him. Looking at the person in front of him in disbelief, he twisted his hands behind his back helplessly, "Brother..."
Wu Gang raised his hand and slapped Wu Han's left face with a slap. Wu Han's head was tilted and he fell to the ground, with bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He turned his head, looked at Wu Gang, and whispered softly: "Why did you hit me?"
Wu Gang took a deep breath, and he raised his hand again. Just as he was about to fall, his arm was caught. Qiao Qiao pulled Wu Gang away. He frowned and said in a low voice, "You're crazy, the prison guards are here."
As he spoke, he pulled Wu Han up. At this moment, the prison guard came over, "What's going on?"
Qiao Qiao waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, he accidentally fell."
"Did you accidentally drop your face?"
The prison guard turned his head to look at Wu Han. Wu Han shrunk his words and said timidly, "I didn't pay attention and fell down."
After the prison guard left, Qiao Qiao took Wu Gang's arm and then Wu Han, found a table, and the three of them sat down.
Wu Gang and Wu Han faced each other, and Qiao Qiao sat beside Wu Gang. He looked at the slap marks on Wu Han's face and said to Wu Gang, "You are really good at it, your face is swollen."
Wu Gang raised his eyes to look, he clenched his fist, "Wu Han, why did you come here?"
"Drug trafficking." Wu Han said two words, Wu Gang heard it, and stood up abruptly, Wu Han raised his head, "Brother, do you still want to hit me?"
Wu Gang took a few breaths, Qiao Qiao pulled him down, Wu Gang sat down, and suddenly slammed the table hard, he lowered his voice, "You used to be the first in your grade, and your grades are so good, none of the teachers at school won't praise you ,I……"
"Those things happened before you went in, it's been a long time." Wu Han interrupted his elder brother, he said: "You killed someone, after you went in, our family was visited every day because we couldn't pay the compensation There was trouble, the original place couldn’t stay anymore, my mother sold the house and paid back some money, then we ran away, and then I stopped going to school, and after that, my parents died, and no one cared about me anymore.”
Wu Gang pursed his lips, his jaw was stiff, he pinched his own neck, his painful wailing was locked in his throat, he knocked his head on the table, he thought his family didn't come to see him because he didn't want to, but he didn't expect it was cannot.
They couldn't see themselves at all, their lives were messed up by his impulsiveness, and even the younger brother became like this. Suddenly, Wu Gang was overwhelmed by self-blame and guilt, and he couldn't even see Wu Han's eyes. I didn't dare to look at it, but I didn't expect that after a while, Wu Han pushed Wu Gang's hand.
Wu Han's palms were cold, and his sickly face glowed a little. Qiao Qiao looked at them sideways, and he heard Wu Han say to Wu Gang: "Brother, can you take care of me now?"
Life is such a big drama!Every moment, every minute, every second, there are joys, sorrows, joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows, some people reunite and some people separate...
When he went back, Qiao Qiao was alone.
The wind in the lingering winter is still very cold, but he hopes that this winter will pass more slowly.
Xing Xin leaned against the window and looked outside. There were birds passing by in the desolate sky. He watched almost obsessively. Then, the door behind him was opened. He didn't look back, and the prison guard came in from outside.
"Xingxin, do you want to meet your family?"
Xingxin shook his head, "It's gone."
"No one's seen?"
"Well, no one...sees."
In April of the same year, Wu Han suffered a drug addiction attack and died suddenly in prison.
In May, Duan Yirong was strangled to death with a thick rope by his fellow inmate Wu Gang. Wu Gang was subsequently convicted of intentional murder due to the seriousness of the circumstances and the death penalty could be executed.
In September of the same year, Qiao Qiao was released from prison.
I want to be a lingering fish in your foggy and wet eyes, my memory is all about you.
The author has something to say:
This first part is over
after that is the second part
Qiao Qiao will go back to a time period in the past
If you can't escape from prison, that's the only way!Please continue to love me, bow down! !
In addition, I modified the details in some places earlier.
The prison guard Wu Cheng who tried to molested Qiao Qiao was not the prison guard, but his younger brother. The real Wu Cheng died in a car accident.
In addition, Xingxin's family background and the family background of Duan Yirong, another supporting role, no longer involve bureaucrats, they are just ordinary rich people.
These are roughly the modifications.
And then there's another chapter
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