Just after my 24th birthday, I committed manslaughter, and after a court verdict, I was sentenced to three years in prison, and I moved into prison that day, and there was no one to see me off.

After checking in to the prison, he carried a set of prison clothes in his arms and entered the examination room naked, and inside was a beautiful female doctor.

I finished diagnosing my body in a shy state, and then went to the bathroom, there were only iron bars on all sides, and just when I didn't know how to take a shower, the ceiling was flowing down, and the temperature was very cold.

As a prisoner, can I make conditions? I had to swallow my breath and finish taking a bath, and after putting on the prison uniform, my body was still shivering, and I was so cold that I gritted my teeth and almost fainted.

However, I persevered, and came to my cell in my prison uniform, it was already the time when the lights were black, and it was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything, and after about ten minutes, because of the moonlight shining through the window, I could see a little bit of the surroundings.

I couldn't sleep on the first day I was in prison, I sat in bed in a daze, I was thinking about life, and when I got out of prison in three years, what should I do?

The brain was active all of a sudden, but it ushered in sleepiness, and after slowly closing his eyes, he fell asleep on the bed. As soon as I slept until dawn, I had to go to hard work, and after I had done hard work, I would eat.

Life in prison is also very busy, except for the reform and education, other homework is not boring at all, back to their cells, only to find that they can no longer stand up, lying on the bed with back pain, no one cares, only the staff on duty come to visit, to see if you have escaped from prison, to see if you are dead? If you still have a breath? and continue to live in prison for the rest of the day.

Three years is not too short, it is not too long, it is not too short, it has passed in the blink of an eye, today is the day I was released from prison, my friends in prison sent me empty-handed, and I have left in tears.

Holding my personal belongings, I stood in front of the big iron gate of the prison, not knowing where to go, because the city in front of me was no longer a familiar place for me, it did not laugh at me, but I had an additional identity.

Everyone said that people who get out of prison don't have a good time finding a job, and I'm one of them. It's been half a month since I was released from prison, I've been to every corner of the city, even cats and dogs are driving me away, and when I pass by children, how many children have been stimulated by the reason for their bald heads, making them cry bitterly, but their parents don't dare to scold me, because I exude a criminal atmosphere.

I didn't find a job, but I met a lot of people, not high-ranking officials, just some homeless people at the grassroots level. Speaking of these homeless people, I am no different from them, only a different life.

Whenever the night came, I would lie under the overpass, looking at the starry sky and unconsciously crying, maybe homesick, maybe I realized what I wanted to pursue, but I couldn't get it, so with the tears that had been accumulated for a long time, it broke out in an instant.

After a night of ideological struggle, I got up and walked aimlessly down the street, and the prosperity in front of me maintained my reason for going, and it was no longer a lie.

Just as I was wandering, there was a recruitment sign in front of the big company in front of me, which said that there were many security guards. I am very confident in this position, and after three years of prison life, I have developed a skill, not murder and arson, but an increase in the skill of beating.

When I came to the conference room, there was only one chair in front of me, and a beautiful woman sat in front of me, and asked me with a smile, "Have you ever been a security guard before?" ”

"Nope."

"So you don't have any work experience, do you?"

"Yes, but with me guarding the door of the company, no one dares to come in."

"Why is that?"

"I'm a prisoner."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm a guy who's been in jail."

"Well...... the woman was distressed for a long time, slowly raised her head, and said with a smile, "Try it for three days, and then talk about it later." ”

"Thank you!" I stood up and said quickly and politely.

The time for the security probationary period was up in the blink of an eye, and I stood at the door, not daring to face the scene of the boss driving me away, just thinking about how to slip away, so I slowly walked into the company, wanting to return the clothes.

"It's three days!" The voice of the female boss suddenly sounded.

"Thank you for taking me in, I've learned a lot in the past three days, and I'll go myself."

"Can you stay?"

When I heard this, I didn't react much, I looked up expressionlessly, and saw the landlady wearing a gown, kneeling on one knee with a ring in her hand.