It's normal for the cell boss to have this treatment, and I'm new to it, and I don't have any money, so I can only eat the same three things. One bite down, it's unpalatable, the steamed bun is half lukewarm, and there is a rancid taste, almost making me vomit. Look at the others, all frowning and swallowing.

"Wu Tao, come on, come on, this chicken leg is for you." Brother Yang suddenly came over and put the chicken leg on my plate.

"Thank you, Brother Yang." I am very grateful to be taken care of by the cell boss like this, and the chicken leg is also a luxury in the number, and ordinary people will never eat it, so I think other friends must be envious now.

I raised my head slightly, and indeed many people looked at me, but there seemed to be no envy in their eyes, but ...... Sympathize?? I wondered, how could it be sympathy, could it be that I was wrong? After eating, the police put away the dinner plate, and then everyone sat upright in a row to watch the news broadcast, which was also the only entertainment activity in the number. At half past seven, as soon as the news broadcast ended, everyone continued to make flowers. It wasn't until 10 p.m. that the day's work was over, and then everyone took turns washing up and getting ready for bed. I consciously walked to the bed next to the toilet, but Brother Yang gave me an order and let me change beds with an old man. I'm not welcome, this kind of place in the number is even more predatory, and all sympathy should be put away. I didn't have time to think until I lay down, and this was my first night in the detention center, where I was still grinding my teeth, spitting, snoring, and talking in my sleep.

Because it was the first day I came in, I hadn't fully adapted to the environment, so I didn't sleep as fast as the others, and my mind was always messing up nonsense: Is Brother Yang helping me run a relationship? How long will I be sentenced after the trial? If it's really five years or more, how should you spend this time? What will it look like when it comes out? Thinking about it, I suddenly heard a small noise, it seemed that someone had gotten up, and it was normal for someone to pee in the middle of the night, so I didn't take it seriously, and still closed my eyes and wandered out of the world.

The sound of footsteps rang in my ears, but it stopped by my bed, and a hand reached into my futon and slid down my back to my buttocks. Goosebumps abruptly appeared, and my first instinct was to touch the glass. At that time, homosexuality was not called faggots, it was called glass, and the social tolerance was not as high as it is now, and everyone had the impression that glass was perverted, unlike now, when they think that it was just a difference in sexual orientation. In the number, there is a lot of glass, but they are not born glass, but because they have been holding it for too long, they can only take the same sex to the fire. The last time I squatted, there was only one week, I had heard of it and I hadn't seen it, but I didn't expect to meet a real person this time, I guess it was because I was young so I bullied me?

I didn't say a word, I turned around and kicked him, and was about to kick him out of bed, but I didn't expect the man to grab my foot and whisper: "Wu Tao, it's me." ”

I was shocked: "Brother Yang? ”

"Shhhhh......h "My hands are not idle, and I continue to caress my back and thighs.

With a "buzz" in my head, I reached out and punched him, and although he was strong, I beat him out of bed.

I finally understand why he was so good to me, I didn't expect such a sturdy man to be a glass

"I'm grassing you little bastard...... "Brother Yang-I won't call him Brother Yang now, I'll call him Yang Glass instead-Yang Glass turned over and stood up, stretched out his hand and grabbed my throat, I grabbed his wrist hard, but the difference in strength was too great, I was not his opponent at all, I struggled twice and still couldn't move. Yang Glass still scolded: "Fuck, your mother doesn't want to pay anything, and you still eat a chicken leg from Lao Tzu?" "He grabbed me by the throat with one hand and picked at my pants with the other. I shouted, and there was some noise in the trumpet, but the noise quickly faded away, and they must have heard it, but it seemed commonplace, and no one stood up, let alone said a word. I finally understood what was going on with their sympathetic gaze.

Halfway through my pants, Yang Glass's body pressed over, and instead of trying to break his wrists, I punched him hard in the eye. Yang Glass screamed and rolled out of bed again, I jumped up while the iron was hot, and then stomped on his lower body. Yang Glass was completely incapacitated, and could only cover the bottom and spin back and forth, but the anger in my heart had not disappeared, and I still kicked him in the head. Lao Tzu has grown so big, he has been beaten and scolded, and it is the first time he has been raped, I kicked it several times, and the screams of Yang Glass resounded throughout the room. I didn't expect to be able to clean him up so easily, there may be two reasons: first, this guy is strong on the outside, he looks like Lu Zhishen on the surface, but he is actually a jingle cat; Second, my current heads-up skills are quite strong, and my random reaction ability is also very good.

I kicked more than a dozen feet in a row, Yang Glass howled miserably, there was finally movement in the trumpet, four or five people stood up and persuaded: "Don't fight, you can't afford to mess with his ......" I scolded: "Get out of Lao Tzu, who dares to care about this idle matter, I will fight him together" I can see that if you want to survive in this place, "evil" is the first element needed.

"What is it?" the iron door burst open, and several flashlights shot through, rushing in two or three policemen, and holding me down at once. "Don't move the others, go back to bed and lie down," the police shouted, dragging me and Yang out of the number.

In the duty room, I recounted the incident; Yang Glass covered his eyes and rubbed his crotch on the side, looking miserable, but he deserved it. The police seemed to be accustomed to this kind of thing, and yawned impatiently and said, "Okay, that's it, don't make trouble, or I'll lock you up in the trumpet." I hurriedly said, "You'd better keep me in the trumpet." "I really don't want to be in the same number with Yang Glass anymore. The police officer said, "Where the do you want to stay if this is a hotel?" Get the hell out of here. ”

It was already two o'clock in the morning when Yang and I were escorted back. The moment the iron door closed, Yang Glass said gloomily: "Let's play slowly." I ignored him and went straight to my bed. I've also lived in the number, and I know the rules here, so he won't dare to make any more trouble tonight. Sure enough, there was nothing to do all night, and the next morning I got up and washed, and as soon as I walked over, everyone got out of the way, and after the battle last night, I became a wicked person in their hearts.

When I brushed my teeth, I felt a thorn in my back, as if someone was glaring at me. When I looked back, it was really Yang Glass, with fierce eyes like a wolf. I ignored him and brushed my teeth. The toothbrush in the number is specially modified, only the toothbrush head does not have a toothbrush handle, which prevents the prisoner from sharpening himself or injuring others. After eating, we started to eat breakfast, and Yang Glass helped us get it. When it was my turn, Yang Glass smiled and deliberately knocked over the plate.

"Oh, I'm sorry, but one serving per person, there's nothing superfluous, you might as well make do with it." Yang Glass picked up the steamed buns and pickles, which were already stained with swarthy filth.

I snorted, not used to his problem at all, and directly buckled the plate to his head.

Yang Glass was furious, and hit him with a punch, the force of this punch was quite amazing, I couldn't stand at all, my whole body leaned back, and I sat on the ground with my ass, and then I felt a hot pain in my jaw. Yang Glass rushed over again and kicked me in the stomach. I grabbed him by the foot and tried to drag him to the ground, but it turned out to be futile, I couldn't move at all, and the poplar glass was like a big tree deep in the ground. Yang Glass kicked me in the chest, and I almost fainted, as if I had been hit by a truck. I only then know that people are not strong outside, but the real outside is strong inside, last night lost to me purely because of the light enemy, and then I was hit by my blind cat into a dead mouse, first beat his eyes and then kicked his crotch to subdue him, if it wasn't a sneak attack, I was not his opponent at all, the gap between young people and adults is still too big, I think I and Ye Yun, Dongzi three together can be defeated him.

Yang Glass kicked over again, and I rolled without any resistance, and there was already a mess in the trumpet, and everyone who was receiving the meal dispersed. However, because it was daytime, soon a police officer rushed over, stood outside the iron gate and shouted: "Yu what"

Yang Glass immediately stopped, turned around and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's play." ”

The policeman glanced at me, and I was lying on the ground panting, and a fool could see what was going on with me, but the policeman said, "Stop playing, hurry up and eat, and live in the afternoon." "I really want to scold him, you're blind, is this a play? But I can't say a word now, and it hurts so much all over my body.

"Yes, yes, yes." Yang Glass nodded.

After the police left, Yang Glass turned his head and stepped on the steamed bun on the ground: "Don't eat"

I got up silently and went back to bed and lay down for a while, while the others snorted and ate. After resting for a while, I felt that my body was okay, so I got up and washed again. I knew it wasn't over, and the police didn't seem to care, so it seemed that I had to rely on myself. To deal with a man like Yang Glass, there is no other choice but to sneak attack, and he has to be knocked down at one time, which will save him a lot of trouble in the future.

I quietly hid the toothbrush head in my pocket.