034. A pack of cigarettes
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The sunset is slanting, and the slightest afterglow shines into the small room through the small window, with the unique warmth of the sunset, warm and comfortable.
Fang Shi woke up and saw the dusk outside the window, although the field of vision was limited and the warm red sunset could not be seen, but the fiery red glow still occupied a small half of the sky. This night, he slept very contentedly, and had a good dream, dreaming of his father, dreaming of his mother, dreaming of his sister, and sharing the warmth of the family happily. Although the family is now shattered, his father died because of a mining accident, his mother remarried because of his livelihood, and his sister followed his mother to H3, but he firmly believes that he is a powerful man, and everything will slowly get better, just like now although he is locked up in the detention center, there are still senior sisters and teachers who care about him, and he will walk out of the detention center with the sun and create his future with his hands.
The twilight is sinking and the night is rising. Fang Shi lay on the ** for a while, squinted his eyes and continued to fall asleep, hoping to regain the good dream he had not long ago, his heart needs its warmth, it needs its care.
The small room is not always closed, there are two hours of time to go out in the morning and afternoon, of course, the scope of activities is very limited, it is a small playground, separated from the large playground in Area B by a steel wire fence. On the second day of his injury, he slowly walked out of the small room and entered the small playground, greedily enjoying the sun's rays, which slowly warmed up his somewhat chilled body.
"It's another warm day!"
Fang Shi looked up at the blue sky wrapped in sunlight, and smiled slightly, this is the fourth day of entering the Chengnan Detention Center, and the flesh injuries on his body have finally improved a lot, at least he will not feel the pain like ants gnawing without doing strenuous exercise.
There are not many people on the small playground in Area C, there are probably only a dozen people, sitting sporadically, at least seven or eight meters apart between each two, they seem to be born silent, sitting or standing, laughing or not laughing, compared with the large playground where hundreds of people are active in Area B, the small playground is really a little deserted and quiet.
Fang Shi walked to the steel wire mesh separated from Area B and sat down, his body half leaning against the steel wire mesh wall behind him, tilting his head, half squinting at the blue sky, and the white clouds floating leisurely, like a large cotton pond. I remember that when I was a child, my sister liked to eat cotton balls the most, so he also specially studied the marshmallow making machine, and it took nearly a month to complete, making a super large marshmallow that was several times larger than the one on the market, looking at his sister's satisfied smile, he felt that he was the happiest brother.
Perhaps because of the sweet dream the day before yesterday, Fang Shi always unconsciously thought of his family and his sister who was almost eleven years old in the past two days, so that seeing the white clouds in the sky could also evoke a good memory.
"Are you alright?"
Suddenly, a slightly familiar voice came from behind him, interrupting Fang Shi, who was indulging in fond memories.
Fang Shi frowned slightly, obviously he didn't like this sudden interruption, but he still glanced back at the person behind him, it was a back, with his back against the steel wire wall like him, but he didn't look up at the sky, but squinted slightly, smoking a cigarette greedily, looking intoxicated.
Seeing this somewhat lazy back, Fang Shi recognized the other party for the first time, it was none other than Ding Wu, the boss of room B33 who was facing each other the day before yesterday.
Ding Wu asked very directly, spit out three words and continued his cigarette that he could never finish. In fact, smoking in a detention center is an extremely luxurious thing, not only is it ridiculously expensive, but even if you have money, you may not be able to smoke. However, Ding Wu is not worried about this, even in front of the instructor Luo Hongniu, he dares to smoke openly, because behind him is the director Liu Zheng, although deep down he looks down on Liu Zheng, but this is the basic way of survival in this society, abide by the rules, and he will enjoy the cigarette in his hand openly.
Fang Shi glanced at it, then turned around, he didn't have a special hatred for Ding Wu, but had a good impression, at least he thought that he was still a character full of personality and personal charm, and in B33 he couldn't help but tell him the news of Liu Zhengzhen's rectification of him openly, and even accurately told him the specific time of his hands, how to say that he was much stronger than those who secretly made hooks.
"Okay." Fang Shi leaned against the wire wall and continued to admire the blue sky and white clouds, his tone changed slightly, and he asked calmly, "What about you?" ”
The corner of Ding Wu's mouth twitched, he took off the cigarette he was sucking, spit out a long line of smoke, and chuckled: "It's just that your head hit it, and it's not a big deal." Your skills are very good and your strength is very strong, but your fighting skills are slightly lacking, and you can improve greatly with a little exercise, which is a good material for boxing. It's a pity that I offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and it's probably not easy to get out. ”
Ding Wu's tone was a little regretful, with Fang Shi's skills, if he was boxing, he could definitely be regarded as a fierce character, but now the person who was named by Liu Zheng to rectify was naturally offended by some big man, and in front of the big man who held the power, the little man was an ant, in his opinion, he and Fang Shi were both ants, and the big man could take care of the little ant at will.
"I'm not interested in boxing."
Fang Shi's face was calm, his eyes were in a daze, he didn't care about Ding Wu's pity, even if he could go out soon, he wouldn't go to boxing, fists were not used to fight, but for self-defense, at least he still thought so now.
Ding Wu shook his head gently, continued to suck the cigarette in his hand, was silent for nearly thirty seconds, and said unhurriedly: "By the way, there is something I still want to say to you, although I rarely say it, but I still have to say, thank you." ”
"Thank you?" When Fang Shi heard this, there was a hint of surprise on his face, to be honest, he didn't know why Ding Wu said such a thing to him, and he didn't know what the other party wanted to thank him, so he raised a question.
Ding Wu chuckled lightly, and said in a somewhat lazy tone: "You have had a good fight, it seems that you haven't experienced this comfortable feeling for a long time." Also, thank you for showing mercy to my brothers, I know that if you don't hold back your strength and skill, I'm afraid they'll all end up in the hospital right now. ”
"I just don't want to make trouble for myself, and I don't have to thank me for being merciful." Fang Shi replied disappreciatively.
"No matter what, I still have to say one sentence, so that I feel comfortable." Ding Wu said in a slightly serious tone, threw away the cigarette with only the cigarette butt left, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, handed it through the crack of the steel wire mesh, and reminded: "Go back and take it, it's nothing, a pack of cigarettes is the only thing I can take now." ”
Fang Shi was slightly surprised, turned around and took the cigarette handed over, and took a look, the cigarette was not complete, it had been disassembled, and there were two missing, presumably it was smoked by Ding Wu just now, but there was a small and delicate lighter inside.
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