Chapter 27

As soon as I get out of the building, my mobile phone rings. It's Cheng Yaoxin's voice.

"What's the matter? I'm still busy

I'm just messing with it. Actually, I'm busy.

The work arrangement has not come down. It can be said that now I am the most leisurely one in the Shashan female prison.

"Brother Feng, do you know something good happened to you?"

I'm a little strange. Why does Yao Xin say that? What good things can I meet? Bad things, bad things, good things? Damn it!

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm bored!" I roared at the microphone of my mobile phone, as if I could send out a little anger in my heart.

"Hey, brother Feng, turn off your cell phone immediately. You go back to the dormitory first. I'm going to enter the prison area. I'll find you at noon and wait for me to have dinner together!"

It should be noted that Shashan women's prison is the name of the prison. It is also divided into several prison districts. Prisoners receive different kinds of reeducation from time to time and with different intensities. In fact, each prison district carries out the reeducation separately.

In the Shashan women's prison, the closer the location is to each prison area, the weaker the mobile phone signal is. It can only be used as a novel reader or a downloaded movie or song player. If you want to enter the prison area, you have to deposit the mobile phone in advance, and never bring it in.

Therefore, generally speaking, the communication between the discipline and the leaders in the prison area is through walkie talkie, but the function of the walkie talkie is very powerful, and the style is also very small, very convenient to carry.

However, communication equipment such as this one for prison use is basically customized in relevant military enterprises, and can only be used in the prison area.

Because of Chen Qian, I also temporarily used a walkie talkie and allocated channels.

Out of Shashan female prison, these walkie talkies or other special communication tools are all blind people wearing presbyopic glasses.

I understand what Cheng Yaoxin said about the prohibition, that is, to deposit the mobile phone at the second gate of the prison area, not to take it into the prison area.

Therefore, to some extent, the prison district is really isolated from the world.

Very depressed to go back to the dormitory alone, open the room, I saw that the checked luggage finally arrived, and I don't know who, has helped me tidy up.

Books, clothes and daily necessities are well classified, and even some habits of men seem to have been taken into account.

For example, in the corner of the table near the head of the bed, there is a newly bought plexiglass ashtray, so that whether I sit at the table or lie on the bed, at least I can play the ashtray very easily.

It must be Cheng Yaoxin!

I have made a conclusion in my heart. After all, who can care so much about me except her?

Maybe there's Chen Qian, but she's always busy. She can't have time to do these trifles.

Smelling the faint fragrance of floral water on the quilt cover, I can't wait to see Cheng Yaoxin at this moment.

Of course, from her very unreliable mouth, listen to what happened to me!

The bruise on my forehead was scabby and itchy. I got up to scrub the wound again, put on a new band aid, and wiped my face. I felt a little more comfortable.

Paralyzed, I let out a breath. Alas, I don't seem to have fully adapted to this new role. I still have a long way to go

Leaning on the bed, I think about the funny or sad things that have happened these days. I always feel that I am still dreaming.

On the windowsill, the woman who helped me clean up the room put a basin of Clivia there. Now she is growing and blooming with pride and independence!

Standing in the dormitory window, I looked at the fragrance of this basin, just like a poet playing life in the secular world, and suddenly felt a little strange.

If I remember correctly, it's not in July or August, but in spring.

Now it's very hot in July, but why is the pot in the dormitory so elegant and bright? As long as the doors and windows are closed, in less than half an hour, the dormitory will be filled with those fragrance, which makes people feel shocked.

Lowering my head, I saw a piece of paper pressed on the edge of the flowerpot, beautiful font, clean and tidy.

There is a QQ number written on the paper, and there are a few words.

If you can clean yourself in a filthy place, what else can make you change your principles?

If you can make yourself awake in all kinds of temptations, what else can corrode your innocence?

If you can smile and tell yourself to start over after you fall, what else can defeat your tenacious will?

If you can calm down when you get what you think of, what else can make you lose yourself after you wash away all the lead?

……

I went to see it. It was a lot of assumptions and parallelism. It was obviously not from a famous writer, but from the woman who left the words!Her literary talent is pretty good. I appreciate it, but I don't understand whether her words have any other meaning besides the literal admonishment?

What's more, how much does she mean by leaving words to express some expectation? Why don't you just tell me?

At this moment, I even feel that it's definitely not Cheng Yaoxin. After all, Yaoxin doesn't have so many twists and turns in her heart, she doesn't have such petty bourgeoisie, and she doesn't have to hint me in this way if she doesn't have something to say

To my understanding of Yaoxin, this cliff is not her character, and her mind will never be so meticulous!

But who is Cheng Yaoxin?

I think of Zhang Xiaoqin, Chen Qian, and even Liu Zi, the black framed glasses in the office.

It can be said that I think of all the women who show a little favor to me, but almost all of them feel impossible at the first time!

Suddenly, a graceful figure appeared in my mind Could it be that she appeared at the civil service examination interview at that time, and later had a wonderful encounter with me in T city?

When I think of this person, the image of wearing sunglasses, with big wavy hair, hot figure and gorgeous face, emerges in front of my eyes. There is a feeling that magma begins to burn all over my body along the blood.

Those strange questions of Li Xiaohua, director of the political department, began to appear in my head again. I can't help guessing, could this big wave of sunglasses really be the staff of Shashan women's prison? Or is it connected to this place?

Even her energy or tentacles can be extended to Shashan female prison to exert influence on my work and life here?

This idea immediately puzzled me, because if my guess is correct, what does this message, this clean room, and Clivia mean?

The root of all this is that I am far less friendly to her than to offend her!