The procession quickly dispersed, men and women walked to both sides, and many people took out cigarettes to borrow fire from the police officer, and cigarettes and lighters were not allowed to be brought into the detention room, but could only be used when the wind was released, which also became an important reason for everyone to look forward to the release.

Ma Cheng had borrowed the fire, trotted all the way to He Sicheng, and handed He Sicheng a cigarette, He Sicheng saw that it should be a pack of ten yuan a pack of Baisha brand, he had not smoked this grade of cigarettes for many years, but at this moment in He Sicheng's eyes, this is the best cigarette. He Sicheng took the cigarette and lit it eagerly, after all, he hadn't smoked a cigarette for more than 20 hours, which was still a lot of torture for an old smoker who had smoked for more than ten years.

He Sicheng lit a cigarette and raised his head to look at the long-lost sky, and walked to the high courtyard wall and sat on the ground decadently, he didn't want to talk to anyone, just took a puff of cigarettes, he felt that this cigarette was the best cigarette he had smoked in recent years, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "I am really a cheap bone, I should have been sitting on the sofa drinking Pu'er for ten years at this time, smoking Cuban tobacco with a pipe!"

Seeing that there were new people joining, several people from the other detention rooms walked up to He Sicheng and sat down to greet him, several of them were arrested together with Zhou Jianxin, although they were very young, but it could be seen that they were much more experienced than He Sicheng in the matter of entering the detention center, and their psychological endurance was obviously stronger than He Sicheng, and they joked with each other and recounted the movie-like experience on the day they were arrested. He Sicheng didn't want to talk, just listened quietly, and asked the person next to him from time to time to refill the cigarette, and before he knew it, he had smoked five cigarettes in a row, and his mouth was numb.

Too much of a cigarette, He Sicheng is interested in paying attention to the things around him, he found an interesting phenomenon, most of the men and women in the courtyard are smoking, although the police officer did not ask for it, but the yellow vest and the blue vest are intentionally or unintentionally divided into two groups of people chatting. Man is really a strange animal, and he can't escape the law of "people gather by like, and things by groups" in such a place.

At this time, two doctors in white coats walked into the courtyard, and one of them shouted: "He Sicheng!" He Sicheng quickly stood up and replied: "Here!", "Come here, do a physical examination." He Sicheng trotted towards the doctor, and saw the doctor holding a watch and asked He Sicheng, "Do you have a genetic history?"

"Nope. ”

"Are there any chronic diseases?"

"Nope. ”

"Are there any external injuries on the body?"

"Nope. ”

"Height?"

"1.75 meters. ”

"Weight?"

"72 kg. ”

"Roll up your sleeves and I'm going to take my blood pressure. Have you had your blood pressure checked before?

After He Sicheng entered middle age, he still paid more attention to maintaining his body, knowing that his blood pressure was normal, he replied: "My blood pressure has always been normal, it should be between 80 and 120." ”

The doctor skillfully measured He Sicheng's blood pressure, and sure enough, it was 80 to 120, and the doctor said, "Well, the blood pressure is normal, sign this form." "Maybe it's because of the working environment, maybe it's because of the people who work in the detention center who are facing people who violate the law and discipline every day, and the staff in the detention center are always cold to the detainees, and the white coat and the identity of the woman do not hide the doctor's indifference to He Sicheng.

He Sicheng walked to the crowd of yellow vests after signing, and asked for a cigarette to light again, he was a little embarrassed, he has always been a person who doesn't like to take advantage of others, and today he has asked for a sixth cigarette with others, and he always feels a little shy, but fortunately, the waistcoat has shortened the distance between this special group, and people don't mind who smokes whose cigarettes. He Sicheng thought to himself: When I buy something in the afternoon, I must buy a cigarette, and I will give them a generous cigarette tomorrow.

Because he was too depressed, he didn't want to talk to anyone, he paced in the yard alone, usually no matter how busy he was at work, he would insist on walking 10,000 steps a day, rain or shine, but unfortunately he didn't have this opportunity for the time being in the past ten days, because of his own mistakes, he had lost the freedom to walk! He saw Liao sitting alone in the corner of the yard, not smoking, leaning his head against the wall and looking ahead blankly, knowing in his heart that Liao was under greater psychological pressure than those young guys like him, and that men were under the greatest pressure in life when they reached middle age, and they had too many dreams that their families and themselves wanted to realize, at least to face all kinds of problems that had to be solved in real life, and most of the problems had to be solved with money. Zhang Ailing said: "A man after middle age often feels lonely, because as soon as he opens his eyes, he is surrounded by people who want to rely on him, but there is no one he can rely on!" He Sicheng fell in love with Zhang Ailing's works because of this sentence. If people are unemployed in middle age, how should they face their future life? This is indeed a problem, after all, life is the most realistic, and life is never sympathetic!

He Sicheng didn't want to disturb Liao, the two negative emotions stepping together would only make the mood even more depressed, he continued to pace alone while smoking a cigarette, and looked at the people chatting in the yard, he was an older one, which made him blame himself even more. It can be said that making mistakes at a young age is ignorant, and there will be a lot of opportunities to correct them, and he has passed the age of not being confused, so he really shouldn't do such a wrong thing! He Sicheng especially misses his wife Zhao Jiayi, his wife is a very strong person at work, he can imagine, at this time, his wife is holding up her tired body to perform her duties as president, and she is dealing with all kinds of documents with red and crying eyes. He Sicheng, who was supposed to shelter his weak wife, personally created a storm for the person he loved!

After a while, the police officer shouted: "Clean up the cigarette butts, assemble, move fast!", the yellow vests and blue vests quickly stood in line after cleaning up the cigarette butts, He Sicheng estimated the time, maybe the daily wind time is only forty minutes, people's happiness is never measured by the standard is just a psychological feeling, everyone is very painful to lose their freedom, but everyone is very happy in the time of the wind, but it is a pity that the happiest time of the day is over so soon. After counting the number of people, everyone lined up and walked to the detention cell, shouting reports and entering their respective rooms. The lively courtyard suddenly fell silent.

Back in the detention cell, nine men stood in two more rows, and the officer called again to make sure that all the personnel had returned to the group, and called for dismissal. Everyone sat down on the hardwood bed and started chatting, the hormones that the young people couldn't release were running around, there was singing next door, and the young people in the detention room also sang along: "There are a few confidants in the world, how many friendships can last forever, today we will shake hands with you, friendship is always in your heart and I ......", He Sicheng has heard this song, it is the episode "Light of Friendship" in the movie "Prison Storm" played by Chow Yun-fat, Leung Ka-fai and others many years ago , a very nice song, a group of men sang together, and it also had a different taste, but when he heard it in such a special environment, He Sicheng only felt sad and ashamed.

Before the young men could finish singing, the police officer of the detention center had already knocked on the iron door with a baton, "No noise, no noise, I really don't understand you people, you people are still happy to be locked up here, it's really hopeless! Liu Wei, you give me care, the most dishonest person is you, do you want to wear shackles?" The police officer was angrily scolding Liu Wei in the No. 7 detention room, He Sicheng had no impression of Liu Wei, but he must have been a rather naughty young man, so much so that the police officers remembered his name. "Officer, I didn't take the lead in singing, I didn't allow them to sing, but they didn't listen to me, really!" Liu Wei replied with a hippie smile, "Don't pretend to be honest, be skinny, clean you up!" The officer warned Liu Wei and everyone to get out of the detention area.