The people in Prison No. 11 have more or less important relatives or friends who come to visit them every prison day.

The people of this prison have a future. Every year, many people go out from here to become people who work exclusively for the country, after all, they are rare high-IQ talents, and the mistakes they make do not have particularly serious consequences. And Tu Mo has been in for more than a year, and he has worked harder than everyone else, but he has never seen anyone come to visit the prison.

Everyone seems to have tacitly assumed that this taciturn teenager has no relatives, and today someone will come to visit him. And looking at Tu Mochu's reaction, the person who came is very important!

Of course, the "No. 11 Prison" respects human rights very much, and Tu Mochu can choose not to go.

"Former biologist" Zhong Xueyu glanced at the young man who suddenly became a little stunned, and said: "Let's take a look, it's the New Year, it's so cold outside, and our place is remote, no matter who comes, it's not easy." ”

Yes, this winter the snow is particularly heavy, and the treetops are frozen.

Tu Mochu still went. The prison guards came to push his wheelchair, and after he signed the agreement, he did not wear a prosthesis again, he worked a long time every day, and it would hurt to stand for a long time with a prosthesis, and it was inconvenient to bend his knees when he sat down, so he simply changed back to a wheelchair.

The small meeting room was lit with a dim light. Snow was flying outside the skylight, and she waited quietly for him in the meeting room.

She grew up a little more, her eyebrows were delicate and gentle, and her clear eyes were a little more calm. He wore long hair over his shoulders and a water-red down jacket. It's festive and human. It's the same as in his dreams, but it's different from the dreams.

Tu Mochu lowered his eyes, and his white fingers clenched the armrest of the wheelchair.

Jing Lin was also looking at him quietly, and she understood why he didn't look her eyes directly. Tu Mochu lost some weight, and his sense of youth gradually faded, and the training here gave him the outline of a man's perseverance. He doesn't look so much like Tu Yiqian, and he is a little more clear than Uncle Tu.

His hair was cut short, Jing Lin had seen prison-related materials, he should have been shaved, and then it was cut short when it was long. In his own eyes, this image is not very good-looking after all.

Jing Lin was quietly distressed. Her teenager swallowed the pain silently, but he was always thinking about her future. If she didn't come to him, maybe as he expected, she would never cross paths with him again in this life, and she would successfully finish college and find a good man to marry. And he didn't know where, a person's licking wounds.

The door was closed by the prison guards, and there was a time limit for visiting the prison.

Jing Lin hadn't seen him in a wheelchair for many years, Tu Mochu was so strong, since he wore a prosthetic leg in elementary school, he would never use a wheelchair in front of people again.

The past year should have been the most embarrassing period of his life. Because of the identity of the top science student in the college entrance examination in N City, he was concerned, but he fell into the dust at the next moment.

Tu Mochu was very calm from the beginning of his entry into the "Eleventh Prison", but at this moment, he could no longer maintain his indifference.

Jing Lin squatted down in front of him and looked directly into his lowered eyes, "Tu Mochu." ”

He whispered, "Yes." His silent heart seemed to start beating again, and he slowly raised his eyes, tracing the girl's eyebrows, and asked her softly, "What's wrong?" ”

It's cold here, it's okay in the summer, cool off. However, in winter, even indoors, it is a little cold. Tu Mochu was full of sourness when he thought of her withstanding the wind and snow, and he didn't know how much thought it took to come over.

Jing Lin's eyes were red, "Because I miss you." ”

Tu Mochu gritted his teeth, sighed for a while, and said, "Linlin, don't say such things again." ”

If it was before, he could still break his promise to Aunt Lin and Uncle Jing to be good to her, but now that he is in the "Eleventh Prison", he is not even qualified to listen to her words.

Now that she has grown up, she should understand how unforgiving and worldly this world is. Society will not accept that she likes a person like him, and neither can her parents. Why is she getting better and better-looking, seeing more and more people in the world, but she always doesn't understand this truth?

Jing Lin's eyes were full of moisture, and she was about to cry.

Tu Mochu wanted to reach out and wipe away her tears, but he knew that a year had passed, she had gone to college, and she must have seen many interesting and interesting things. I heard Lawyer Hao say that she is still the school flower, and a girl with such a beautiful and good personality is very popular no matter where she is.

Jing Lin will no longer be trapped by the moon in her hometown, her horizons have widened, and she no longer feels like a curious love when she was a young girl, because there must be many excellent people pursuing her. She should have understood how unworthy it was to be with someone like him when she was young.

Jing Lin choked up and said: "Why can't you say such a thing, I miss you, I miss you very much, sometimes when I get up from sleep, I feel as if I am still studying in the sixth middle school, you are in a school not far away, close to me." ”

"You always say that I grew up knowing what liking and curiosity were, and now that I'm an adult, I know the meaning of every word I say. Tu Mochu, I like you. ”

Tu Mochu's throat moved, and his fingers trembled slightly, "Don't say it." ”

But Jing Lin still continued: "I like it very much, it's not sympathy, it's not pity, it's just like." ”

Tu Mochu's voice was cold, but he spoke extremely fast, as if he was afraid of something, "You sober up, look where this is?" It's snowing outside, and it's a lively New Year, and there are only four walls here, and there is a group of criminals who kill people and set fires! I am not a wealthy family, I have no status, all my property has been confiscated, I have no reputation, no money, no future, nothing! ”

Jing Lin sobbed quietly, and he was still the only one in her clear eyes. Her eyes reflected a cold, short-haired, young man in prison uniform.

Tu Mochu closed his eyes, he would never yell at her, he could only clasp the wheelchair with his fingers, suppressing his excitement, "Go back, don't come again, and don't say you like me, otherwise you'll ......"

Jing Lin threw herself into his arms. Today is particularly cold, she carries the chill of the wind and snow outside, and his arms are like a furnace, burning with men's love and pain.

Jing Lin hugged his neck tightly, with a shallow nasal voice, "But I just like you." She was like an unreasonable child, "I like you, I only like you, and I will always like you." ”

Her little hands were cold, and her hair was slightly wet. She doesn't need to be reasonable, she has nothing to say, she is innocent and warm, which makes people's hearts warm.

Tu Mo couldn't help but clasp her waist in love, and her suppressed emotions collapsed.

Jing Lin suddenly remembered Wu Moyu's words that night, some things can be suppressed, but love can't be hidden.

Tu Mochu was trembling slightly, he always said that she was not awake, but he would still hug her tightly in the end. Jing Lin burst into tears and smiled, resting her chin on his shoulder, "Tu Mochu, you said that girls can't be bullied, I said that I miss you, and you also have to say that you miss me." ”

One of his hearts seemed to be rolling in the fire, and it was stained with honey, and his mouth was filled with the bloody breath of restraint.

"I ......" Tu Mochu closed his eyes and said bitterly, "I miss you, Linlin." "I want to think about it, I think like I'm crazy.

Every day he first came in, he worked hard to numb himself, and he still couldn't sleep at night. Some people's world is big enough to fit everything in the world, and some people's world is so small that it can only accommodate one person.

Tu Mochu thought countless times that it would be good if she hadn't entered his life. He has no worries, no matter which dark corner he dies in the future, even if he decays into dry bones that no one recognizes, at least he no longer has any thoughts in his heart.

But she left a strong mark in his life, simple and ignorant, but as enthusiastic as a fire, so that he didn't know what to do with her.

And he understood how glad he was that she had come to live his life, that all the bitterness was given by her, and the sweetness was also given by her.

She once said: "Tu Mochu, you see, I will never lose you again." She tied balloons to the boy's hand and told him that she could find him wherever he was.

At this time, she said, "You must not let me cry again in the future, wipe me quickly." The corners of her mouth curled, but the tears in her eyes fell silently.

Tu Mochu held her face, and his rough fingertips wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes for her. She blinked, her long eyelashes falling on his fingertips, glowing with shy sweetness.

He is always breaking the original principles and plans step by step, and retreating for her again and again, involuntarily and difficult to give up.

Jing Lin originally had a lot of things to ask, wondering if he was tired, if he was in pain, and if he would be so cold that he was hungry, but the man in front of him would never complain or indulge in the past.

She also wanted to ask if it was because of herself that he chose this difficult and difficult path, but when the words came to her mouth, she didn't want to ask. He is so sensitive, he can't let him misunderstand that she said she liked him because of guilt.

Nothing is more joyful than a future to look forward to.

Tu Mochu's body was sturdy, and his arms were warm, and it didn't take long for Jing Lin to warm up. When the time to visit the prison was approaching, she said softly: "Tu Mochu, Happy New Year." ”

Jing Lin took out bank cards and banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them into his hands, "I heard that you can buy things here, Tu Mochu, if you are cold and hungry, ask someone to buy things, do you know?" ”

Tu Mochu looked at the bank card and banknote in his hand, and then looked up at the silly girl. He still has so many things to teach her that a good man will never spend his own woman's money. She's so stupid, how can she be deceived by someone?

Tu Mochu put these back in her pocket and touched her hair with pity, "I don't need it." Did the diamond sell? ”

Jing Lin shook her head.

Tu Mochu said: "Sell it and go to the city center to buy a new house." "Luckily, diamonds and gold don't depreciate.

Jing Lin's expression was firm, "If you don't sell it, I'll get you a set ring in the future." ”

Tu Mochu looked at her in disbelief.

Jing Lin lowered her eyes, her eyelashes flickering, "You have to take good care of yourself here, everyone makes mistakes, although this is a shameful thing, but it's good to correct your mistakes and work hard to make up for them." We must face up to our mistakes, but we must not regard them as a shame that we will not be able to wash away for the rest of our lives. Is it good to look ahead? ”

She comforted: "Tu Mochu, don't look down on yourself. ”

He felt his throat ache so dry that he couldn't say a word. Such a girl, a soft ball, but he fell in love miserably, and there was nothing he could do. After a while, he answered, "Hmm." ”

Jing Lin smiled, gently stroked his cheek, and her voice was full of gentleness, "How many more years?" ”

Tu Mochu said in a low voice: "Eight years." ”

Jing Lin's eyes did not show the slightest disappointment, but said with a smile: "Then let me ask the prison guard uncle, when is the next time I can visit the prison, will I come to see you again?" ”

"Okay."

When Jing Lin left with the prison guards, the snow was much smaller. It was still overcast, and a layer of snow had fallen on the bike. She slapped off the snow on it, re-wrapped her scarf, and her petite back disappeared into the snow.

Such a delicate and slender body, but with flexible and strong strength.

Where have I seen this cold young man so emotional, but as soon as this girl came, no matter what happened, Tu Mochu went by her.

The prison guard shook his head with a smile and asked Tu Mochu, "Why are you lying to others?" ”

Where are the eight years? The "Eleventh Prison" is very special, and it can be regarded as the cradle of talent reform. Tu Mochu's performance was very good, he surrendered himself at the beginning, and did not cause serious consequences, not only that, but also major meritorious circumstances, which brought the gang organization to a pot.

Tu Mo was sentenced to eight years on the surface, but after being sent to the "Eleventh Prison", the final agreement was four years.

After working for the country for four years, you must have a good ideological and moral character, and you must also receive continuing education in normal times. And, of course, regular visits to a psychiatrist. When the agreement time is over, it will be a full-time staff member as soon as it comes out.

A young man like Tu Mochu, who has a bright future, was originally a top student, but because of the environmental impact of his young growth, he went astray, and the country will give him another chance to start over.

Tu Mochu has been "serving his sentence" for more than a year, and there are still more than two years to go, and he can go out.

Tu Mochu did not answer the prison guard's questions. He was just giving Jing Lin a chance to regret and leave her room for a future.