During the morning exercise, the prisoners who returned from the inner warehouse one after another carried all kinds of food in their hands, a ham sausage half a finger thick, two or three tea eggs, a few pieces of transparent and sealed bread, one or two packets of mustard, an apple, etc.

Everyone was divided into two rows, facing each other and squatting in the corridor of the inner warehouse.

Everyone spends this time in their own way, eating and drinking in their hands, and after gobbling up, they can only stare directly at the mouths of others, and some people pretend to glance at them a few times meaninglessly, they look at this, look at that, as if their hearts are as calm as water, and their instinctive desires do not show any trace on their faces, but these disguises are weak, and their Adam's apple is trembling.

What is the purpose of a person coming to this world? Is it to have food and drink and live a good life? Is it all about earning money and enjoying it to the fullest? Is it the whole of life? Do you spend your whole life working hard and saving 10,000 taels of gold, so that you can never die? What is the destination of man? Is it a paradise in heaven or a fire of punishment?

Sun Zheng tore a piece of hard bread and chewed it little by little, his eyes were full of confusion, he didn't like to talk but he loved to think about himself, maybe this was repentance.

"Little brother, how long has it been here," the bespectacled young man next to him greeted Sun Zheng.

"Soon, it's been more than a month," Sun Zheng looked at his bald head and said casually without the slightest tone.

"Oh, the newcomer"

"Hmm"

Sun Zheng looked at his trembling Adam's apple and swallowed unconsciously, like onlookers watching wild dogs devour their prey.

"Oh, you can eat this," Sun Zheng handed over a piece of ham.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and his voice was so choked, and then he took it, chewed it vigorously, and then there was silence.

Time is like flowing water in the past, joy and sorrow are temporary, sorrow will not be delayed in the face of death, joy in the world is not a feast, people can not do too much in a lifetime, want to do anything is equal to nothing can be done, can be perfect, it is already very remarkable.

"Sun Zheng! Sun Zheng is not here!" the prison guard on the other side of the gate shouted into the corridor with a bang on the iron door.

"In" Sun Zheng put down the bread in his hand and stood up.

"Someone has come to see you, get ready, come with me" The prison guard looked coldly.

In the escort room, several prison guards were busy beside Sun Zheng, helping him put on handcuffs and anklets, which was also to prevent the prisoners from being emotional and hurting people for a while, after all, a few of the people who could enter the prison were normal people.

After tidying up, Sun Zheng was stuffed into a white car, two prison guards held one left and one right, and their two hands were also firmly pressed on Sun Zheng's handcuffed arms, as if Sun Zheng would run away if he didn't press it, Cartés was very big, so big that he had to drive everywhere.

"Brother Prison Guard, is my mother here?" Sun Zheng recalled in the car, who would come to see him as a prisoner except his mother.

"Don't you know if you see it!" the prison guard who was driving the car was also very impatient.

Speechless all the way.

Walking in the corridor of the interview room, the sound of the anklet did not make much ripples, this anklet is not the same as the previous anklet, and it is only the length of an adult's foot when it is stretched, Sun Zheng lowered his head and walked slowly, if it is a mother, how should I face it, what kind of face to use, what kind of language

The door to the 'click' interview room opened.

"You have half an hour, and we'll pick you up in half an hour," the prison guard pushed Sun Zheng into the room and locked the door.

Sun Zheng listened to the footsteps outside the door and gradually left, took a deep breath, as if he had raised his courage, looked around, and walked to the bulletproof glass window of the only person in the interview room.

'Uh' Sun Zheng raised his head, his eyes looked at the clear and bright pupils, the curved willow eyebrows, the long eyelashes fanned slightly, the fair skin revealed a faint pink in this desert weather, the thin lips were as delicate as rose petals, and a thick black hair was scattered behind the head, although it was a little messy, it also looked wild, the corners of the mouth were slightly hooked, with a slight hint of shy conversation, and the simple clothes wore a different temperament, she, Bai Wenjie.

"Are you still stunned?"

Bai Wenjie looked at Sun Zheng, dressed in a blue and gray prison suit, the red pattern on his chest, his name was printed, and his three-millimeter hair could not stop his delicateness, the depth in the dark and narrow eyes, there was an indescribable compassion hidden in the indifferent gaze, and the handcuffs on the wrists made Bai Wenjie's smiling face a little flustered, is it mature.

"No, no, I'm just a little curious" Sun Zheng sat down as if he noticed it, and blocked his wrist to the inside of his leg.

"Curious I'm coming, right?" Bai Wenjie's eyes widened.

"Yes" Sun Zheng put aside his eyes and looked away, he didn't know why, he didn't dare to look at Bai Wenjie.

"Hey, I'm here for two things."

"What"

"Look at this," Bai Wenjie pulled out a jade pendant from her bag. "This is the peace charm I went to the temple to ask you for, according to the appearance of the peace charm, jade can avoid bad luck, I hope you are safe, I also ask my brother, ask his connections to help you reduce your sentence. ”

"Hehe, a murderer like me, do you still need Miss Bai's concern?" Sun Zheng wanted to catch it, but his self-esteem didn't allow it, so he laughed at himself.

"Don't you want to quarrel with me as soon as you meet, okay? I believe in you, I believe you didn't kill anyone!" Bai Wenjie's little face turned red.

Sun Zheng was speechless, blinked his eyes, and looked at the jade pendant on the table with dripping eyes.

"What about the second thing?"

"I'm going to college, I may not be able to come to see you for a long time" Bai Wenjie also lowered her eyes.

"Where to go?"

"Shanghai"

Sun Zheng's heart hurts a little, not the kind of heartbreaking, but the pain that hurts faintly, he understands and knows and knows his own ordinariness and weakness, they live in different worlds, she is blessed with material things, in life, she is a prisoner serving a sentence, and the feeling of powerlessness faced by the people who want to protect is a lot of what we once thought was natural and high in a certain moment, and it was quickly worn out.