When Master Likong saw Yang Fan go out, he walked away from the management office of the second prison district.

Qi Wenle, the head of the management section of the Second Supervision District, was on the phone, and when he saw Master Kong coming, he hurriedly ended the call, he didn't dare to hold it up in front of Master Kong, everyone knew the status of Master Kong among those provincial and municipal high-ranking officials.

"Master, why do you have time to come over?" Qi Wenle smiled and gave way to Master Kong.

"Chief Qi, I'm here today to trouble you. Master Empty smiled.

"What's the trouble, the master has something to order. Qi Wenle said.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that some scriptures have to be copied, it's just that your prisoners here are all low-educated, and they are all careless, but I found one, it's not bad, I want him to help sort out the scriptures. Master Empty said.

"Hey, what should I do, that's it, you just tell them to do it, why do you come to me for something? Qi Wenle said with a smile.

"If you agree, I'll let them know. Master Empty said.

"Of course I agree, of course I agree, I dare to disagree with your old things. Qi Wenle said with a smile.

The next day, when Yang Fan came to work again, he was notified that he went directly to help Master Kong copy the scriptures.

"Horses, this guy always walks shit luck. Chu Chengzhou scolded in a low voice.

"Master, what books do you want to copy?" Yang Fan walked to Master Kong's room with his hand.

"It's nothing, it's just that some of my books are getting old, and they can't look good, so you copy them into the blank scriptures. Master Takeover pulled out a worn-out book from his bosom.

The scriptures are indeed very long, and the pages have turned yellow.

"You'll use a brush. Master Empty said.

"Brush?" Yang Fan said, "Isn't it better to use a pen, why use a brush." ”

"Use a brush, of course, ancient books must be copied with a brush to have a charm. Master Likong directly rejected Yang Fan's opinion.

"Oh well. Yang Fan reluctantly picked up the brush.

Brush writing is much more difficult to write than a fountain pen, and it is even more difficult to write well, but Yang Fan practiced a period when he was a child, so although the brush writing is not too good, it is also very neat.

For fear of writing mistakes, Yang Fan always went to the scriptures to read a sentence first, and then thought for a while before starting to write.

Master Likong stood behind Yang Fan, and when he saw Yang Fan so attentive, he stroked his beard and nodded and smiled with satisfaction.

Although the scriptures were very thin, it was not easy to copy, and Yang Fan did not finish them in a month.

One day, when Yang Fan was copying the scriptures attentively, he heard a policeman shouting his name: "Yang Fan, you are not here, someone has come to see you." ”

"Okay!" Yang Fan was immediately very happy when he heard that someone had come to see him, "Master is really hearted, and he has come to see me again in the past little over a month." ”

But Yang Fan walked into the meeting room with his hand, only to find a woman sitting opposite the glass.

"Huh, woman?" Yang Fan became curious, "Zhang Ying, it's not like! Xiao Xing, it's even more impossible, she is still lying on the hospital bed, who is this? I am not familiar with other women." ”

Yang Fan walked in and took a look, and Yang Fan found that this woman turned out to be known to him. It is Li Keer, a friend of Zhang Ying in the past.

"How could it be you?" Yang Fan was surprised.

"Yang... Yang Fan... Brother Yang. Li Ke'er saw that Yang Fan couldn't walk on his legs, walked in with his hands, and immediately cried bitterly.

Yang Fan was most afraid of girls crying, and when he saw Li Ke'er crying, he immediately had a headache, and thought: "My own leg is paralyzed, I haven't cried yet, why are you crying more than me." ”

But Yang Fan knew that Li Ke'er had good intentions, so he comforted him softly.

"Brother Yang, why did your legs become like this. Li Ke'er asked crying.

"I just had an accident, and it doesn't matter. Yang Fan said.

"I can't even walk, it doesn't matter. Li Ke'er burst into tears again.

"How did you find here?" Yang Fan hurriedly changed the topic.

"That's right," Li Ke'er showed a hint of shyness on her face, "Last time my brother's school expenses were paid by you, so I thank you very much, I scraped together enough money to pay you back, but I heard the news of your accident, but no matter how I inquire, I can't find out where you are being locked up?"

Yang Fan listened and nodded, no matter what happened to Li Ke'er, at least her conscience was good.

"Later, I paid attention to your news everywhere, until two days ago," Li Ke'er showed a shyness on her face, and after a pause, she mustered up the courage to say: " I was introduced by someone else, and accompanied a man for two days, and this man told me about his experience in his spare time, and I knew that he was a person in prison, and then he told some things about your prison, and also mentioned you, but he didn't say his name, I just felt a little similar to your character, so I asked who this person was, and he said that your name is Yang Fan, so I wanted to see if it was you, God forbid, and finally let me see you. ”

Li Ke'er finished speaking in one breath, and then began to cry again.

"Okay, didn't you see me, why are you crying again?" Yang Fan said with a smile.

"Brother Yang, I didn't know that your legs had become like this, I feel that you have a lot of vicissitudes, by the way, this is the money I borrowed from you. Li Ke'er took out a thick amount of money from her bag.

"Take it back, you won't be allowed to use money in prison, and besides, I won't need it here." Yang Fan refused.

Seeing Yang Fan's resolute appearance, Li Ke'er had no choice but to take the money back, "Okay, I'll save it for you first, and I'll give it to you when you're out of prison." ”

"Okay. Yang Fan said casually.

"By the way, Brother Yang, you have been sentenced for a few years, when will you be able to come out?" asked Li Ke'er.

"Indefinitely, I think I'm going to be here for the rest of my life. Yang Fan smiled bitterly.

"Ah!" Li Ke'er looked disappointed, but soon she was happy again, "Brother Yang, you should reform well and strive to come out as soon as possible, your legs are inconvenient, when you marry me, I will serve you for the rest of your life." ”

Li Ke'er said in the end, her voice became smaller and smaller, Li Ke'er had a lot of contact with men, but she regarded them as dead people, since Yang Fan helped her, she felt that Yang Fan was different from other men, and now she saw that Yang Fan's leg was paralyzed, and then she blurted out such words.

Yang Fan listened to Li Ke'er's words at first, and then was very moved, "A girl can not mind a paralyzed person, and she also offers to be together, which shows the kindness of her heart." But Yang Fan couldn't agree, because he still had a lot of things to do, and there were still people he couldn't let go.

"Thank you for your kindness. Yang Fan was silent for a moment, "However, I can't agree." ”

"What?" Li Ke'er burst into tears when she heard this, "Why, Brother Yang, do you think I'm dirty." ”

"It's not. Yang Fan shook his head, "Although I don't agree with the industry you are engaged in, I feel that your character is much more noble than some glamorous professions, but I already have a sweetheart, I can't promise you, besides, it's one thing whether I can get out of here." ”

"Brother Yang, do you mean Zhang Ying?" Li Ke'er was anxious when she heard this, "I tell you, Zhang Ying is really not a good thing, don't be fooled." ”

"I know, I don't mean her. Yang Fan said.

"Isn't it Zhang Ying?" Li Ke'er said with a bite of her lip, "then is she good to you?"

"Okay," Yang Fan remembered Xiao Xing's smile, "When I get out of prison, I will be with her forever." ”

"Well, I bless you," Li Ke'er stood up, "But, Brother Yang, if one day, I mean, if you can't be together, you can't come to me." ”

"Okay, I'll remember. Yang Fan smiled.

"High five, swear. Li Ke'er stretched out her palm through the glass.

Yang Fan smiled and high-fived her through the glass.

Li Ke'er was smiling when she left, Yang Fan sighed in her heart, what a good girl, but because of the cruel reality, she had to do something against common sense, this is not to blame her, to blame this damn society.

Thinking about Li Ke'er, Yang Fan was a little absent-minded when he copied the book.

At this moment, Master Kong's wooden fish voice rang out, "Amitabha, Yang Fan, your heart is in turmoil." ”

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "Yes, master, today I met a former friend. ”

"Is it a woman?" asked the Master of the Void.

"Yes. ”

"You like her?" asked Master Sora.

"I don't like it, I just feel that society is putting a lot of pressure on this girl. Yang Fan thought for a while and said, "Why is society always so unfair to force these people to do things they don't like to do?"

"Amitabha," Master Lykong recited another Buddha name, "It doesn't matter whether it's fair or unfair, fairness is always relative, you say that this girl is forced by society, that's if you see it wrong, if she is not willing, society can't force her, of course, it doesn't rule out some bad people to take violence." If not, then this girl's own cognition is wrong, so she went the wrong way. ”

"Master, you're saying it's not society's fault. Yang Fan asked.

"Of course, no matter what era you are, you have to integrate into this society, and of course you can also cross into the empty door like me, without asking about the world, but the empty door is not about nothing. Master Likong shook his head, "In society, you will be disturbed at any time, but if you want not to be affected by the world, you must practice your mind, go with the flow, and listen to the call of your heart." ”

"Practice your heart, go with the flow, and obey the call of your heart?" Yang Fan silently read again. "Master, how do you explain this? ”

"Amitabha, Yang Fan, you have to experience it with your heart. After Master Likong finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Yang Fan, and concentrated on knocking on the wooden fish again.