Dear girl

Unable to fall asleep anyway, Xia Yao picked up her coat and walked out of the hotel chain.

Under the dim light of the street lamps, the dense trees cast shadows in clusters, criss-crossing lines, and tattoos like flowers that I don’t know how to call.There was no wind, so the shadows were motionless.

It's not safe enough to walk alone at night, but it doesn't matter, just turn a corner from here to the detention center.

Because the destination is too close, this section of the road seems shorter, and I can see the end at a glance, and I can see the night sky above the tall buildings.The place connecting the road is like a neat fault, with a line of scattered fallen leaves laid out, and the quiet night seems to be full of dreams above the city.

Xia Yao put her hands in her coat pockets, lowered her head slightly, walked very slowly, and suddenly remembered "Night in the Suburbs of Moscow"

It's quiet in the garden late at night

The leaves are no longer rustling

what a night

fascinated me

在 这 迷人 的 晚上

……

She took out the tissue paper she carried with her, spread it on the edge of the flower bed outside the detention center, and then sat there, looking as if she was in a daze, but she didn't let it go.

The sanitation worker has already gone to work, it's really hard work, sweeping the road with a broom not far from her.The two people separated by the double solid yellow line seem to be acting in a pantomime.

The broom was waving, and for more than ten minutes, her brain was like a TV set in the 80s, unable to receive any satellite signals, so the entire screen was covered with snowflakes.

**

Song Xinci was standing in a corner of the cell holding a plastic basin with a dazed look on his face. In the plastic basin were some daily necessities such as cups, toothpaste, toothbrush, and towels.She had already been photographed, and now she was wearing slippers issued by her supervisor and a yellow vest.

The kick caused her abdominal soft tissue to be contused, but it was not enough to be hospitalized, so she was put into administrative detention after the inflammation was sterilized.

OMG, this is really the first time a big girl gets on a sedan chair.

Dinner was boiled cabbage, she couldn't swallow it, and she didn't eat lunch. She was so hungry that she was so interested in eating for the first time in her life.

I counted ten people in the detention room. For some reason, the atmosphere was a little weird. Everyone didn't speak, some were in a daze, and some were in a daze.

There was a large bunk next to the wall, and everyone was crowded there to sleep... She would rather just stand like this all night.

However, she didn't stand for long before the guard called her out and said politely, "Come with me."

Under the envious gazes of the crowd, she followed the guard out and was assigned to a single room with clean and tidy quilts.

Don't think about it, it must be Lao Song who knew what happened to her and called someone to take care of her.

God, I suddenly have the urge to cry.

The guard at the back also handed her a bulging large plastic bag, which contained meat muffins, walnut slices, French fries and other snacks, as well as two bottles of mineral water, and most importantly, several packs of Yum Chef laksa noodle.Almost moved her to tears.

After asking the teacher to help her make a bowl of instant noodles, she found that there was a book "Grandpa must have a way" under the snack

So she knew that she was not alone.

The hard bed makes it impossible to sleep no matter what, but the most important thing is that this feeling of not being free is really uncomfortable.There is a huge difference between staying at home for a few days and staying here for a few days, even without a mobile phone or computer.

This was her first night in the detention center.

Her mentality is actually okay, but she misses her sister Yao a little bit.Sleeping in a soft, fragrant embrace is much more comfortable than holding a cold quilt.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the rapid ringing of the bell woke her up.I don't know if it is special care, and no one came to tell her what to do.The bathroom was inside. After washing, Song Xinci wiped his body with a wet towel.Not being able to take a shower is really annoying.

After eating a Shaqima, she found that there was a TV in it.I was too tired yesterday, so I didn't notice.After swallowing a few pills with mineral water, Song Xinci picked up the remote control and pressed the switch.

You can't tune the channels, only opera channels.In the next few days, Song Xinci was either listening to Peking Opera or Kunqu Opera, or Huangmei Opera... Why is it the opera channel? Do you know that my grandparents are big names in the opera world, so you think I also have opera roots?

At ten o'clock in the morning, she went to see the lawyer invited by Liu Wei. The lawyer said that at worst, it would definitely not last more than a week.

Things have come to this point, if you can only accept it, it's not that bad.Although I don't know how other people live, apart from not being able to access the Internet and having no freedom, the guards don't bother her when there is nothing to do, and they bring things to her every day.

When she was out, she discovered that people also have the power to laugh in the face of difficulties.A few people get together to brag, and it's either your husband or my husband.

The people who had seen her in the detention room came up to chat with her, and she realized that the reason why the atmosphere in the detention room was so weird was because, maybe it was a mistake of the management staff, who put the mistress and the original partner together.The two came in because of a fight, and they got along very delicately, so no one spoke.

Some people entered the detention center because of driving without a license, some because of drunk driving, and some because of assaulting the police... for various reasons.The thing that made them laugh the most was a fat middle-aged woman who didn't know what religion she believed in. Every day she whispered in their ears that believing in the Lord would give them eternal life. Only after death can believers enter the Land of Ultimate Bliss, free from the suffering of reincarnation or something...

This woman is a frequent visitor to the detention center because she has been doing illegal preaching with great joy.

This woman's face is not annoying, on the contrary, she has a face that gives people a sense of intimacy, and her gestures are quite elegant.Perhaps the reason why Song Xinci was more eye-catching was that she caught Song Xinci to preach alone when she released the news.

As soon as he came up, he grabbed Song Xinci's hand, his eager eyes were like an old mother looking at her child.

In their teachings, the more beautiful a person is, the more sinful he is.

"My child, your soul is covered with black things. They are unlucky. They bring crows to your side and tempt you to fall. They cover your eyes so that you cannot see the sun."

Song Xinci: "..."

Obediently: "Then what should I do?" Anyway, being idle is boring.

The woman was almost moved to tears: "A good child of God, a sinful soul is not terrible, as long as she looks at purity."

Song Xinci wanted to laugh at first, but now he could only hold back. Seeing the pious attitude of this aunt, she was really afraid of hitting her sacred soul...

"Oh~"

The aunt looked serious: "Remember, the most pure and flawless thing in the world is moonlight. God opens the door of salvation at three o'clock in the morning every day. As long as you bathe in God's grace for the world at that time, your soul will be restored to purity. Become a real baby."

Song Xinci: "..." Three o'clock in the morning, bathed in moonlight, do you think I'm a vampire?Passers-by passed by, either frightened to death, or frightened half to death and came back and beat me to death.

Just out of curiosity: "What if there is no moon that night?"

"Then we have to pray for God." Auntie said with a sad face, "Everyone thinks that God is omnipotent, but it is not. God is sacrificing his power to fight against the evil that obscures the moonlight. On a night without moonlight, God They're all licking their wounds."

"Cough—" Song Xinci didn't know how to respond, "Don't worry..."

Although she doesn't believe in religion, she respects other people's beliefs, as long as it doesn't hurt nature.

The aunt stroked her hair with a compassionate expression: "Good boy."

Feeling Song Xinci's goosebumps, at this moment, the bell rang, and it was time to go back.

It's really interesting to listen to the teaching every day...

On the way back, the guard jokingly said, "A few more believers have been dragged in."

When the aunt heard this, she turned around and grabbed the guard's hand: "Son, God has been waiting for you."

Disciplining the elders who were in their thirties, they said on the spot: "I'll go."

Whoever calls the child.

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