Chapter 12 Part Six (1)

Zhou Zhiming stood up obediently, and his gaze stopped on her face for a moment. She suddenly felt that the gaze in that moment was so familiar, and it immediately connected countless memories in her heart. "Comrade, it's less than ten minutes, not yet, let us say a few more words." "Why not? Is it according to your watch or mine? How can you make an inch of it? Letting you meet is already an exception. Zhou Zhiming, you go out first." Zhou Zhiming looked at her, backed up to the door leading to the courtyard, pushed the door open with his back, but didn't go out immediately.

"Comrade, please, can you let us talk for another five minutes, and another five minutes..." "No, why are you so lazy, ?" "Xiaomeng!" Zhou Zhiming suddenly amplified his voice, and he finally amplified his voice!Her heart was so sad that it was about to jump out of her throat. "Go back and live a good life, don't come again, definitely don't come again, even if you listen to my words in the end, live a good life by yourself." He left, but the voice stayed in the room. She covered her face with her hands, her shoulders twitched violently, and her palms were wet like a spring of tears. She suppressed the crying with all her strength, and could only hear a sharp sound in her chest. Rolling in, like a distant sound of nature!

In Factory 941, the "white-collar workers" who sit in the office are all on Sundays off, while the "blue-collar workers" who work hard in the workshop and warehouse are on Sundays. Shi Jihong had to work seven Sundays to get together with Lu Yuanchao. Son. On this kind of Sunday, Lu Yuanchao came at nine o'clock in the morning as usual.Shi Jihong's house happened to be very quiet today, she was waiting for him while reading a book in the back room, Mengmeng stayed alone in the out room, and didn't hear her voice early in the morning. It has been three days since Mengmeng came back from Xinhe.During these three days, Ji Hong and her mother ignored her except for her father talking to her.As for Mengmeng herself, she didn't speak, she was always alone in a daze, as if she was stupid, it was pitiful to watch.

When Lu Yuanchao came in from the outer room, Shi Jihong didn't hear him greet Mengmeng. As soon as he entered the inner room, he put down the schoolbag on his shoulder and pointed outside, asking: "I'm home?" She put down the book and said softly, "I'm back early." Lu Yuanchao sat down on the chair and asked listlessly, "Where are your parents?" "My mother has a backache, and my father accompanied her to the hospital." He pointed to the outer room again, "Just do this kind of arbitrary thing, can your mother not be sick, if you are not sick, you will get sick with anger."

"Keep your voice down." "It's okay, she's asleep." For Lu Yuanchao's words, Shi Jihong felt a little bit of happiness in his heart.Mengmeng did indeed do something that offended the public. Although this matter has not been publicized yet, whether it will be exposed by the labor camp in the future is a matter of chance.Those vicious spirits at the factory security office always looked coldly at her when they saw her, if they found out about this again, look, they don't know how crazy they are.Lu Yuanchao probably also had this premonition, otherwise why would he complain?He never said bad things about Mengmeng in the past, and he even held a rather understanding and appreciative attitude towards Mengmeng's concept of sympathizing with the weak.She looked at Lu Yuanchao's gloomy face, and asked:

"Did you hear what someone said?" "No." Lu Yuanchao's irritable expression aggravated her suspicion, and at the same time made her irritable, so she endured it and said, "Let's go for a walk." It was not yet half past nine, and the sun outside was already scorching people. After walking out of the alley for a long time, I still couldn't see a popsicle seller.Lu Yuanchao just walked forward without making a sound, and she was not in a hurry to find something to say. She knew that Lu Yuanchao was a stuffy person who didn't go out for nothing, and usually asked him to accompany him to the street, just like killing him. Today The reason why he came out honestly was because he obviously had something to say.She waited for him to say.

Sure enough, after walking for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore. "Yesterday afternoon, the security department in the factory talked to me." "What?" Although it was expected, Shi Jihong stopped suddenly, her chest jumped, but she quickly calmed down on the surface, "Why didn't you say it earlier!" "Mengmeng was lying in the outer room just now, can I tell you?" Lu Yuanchao suddenly raised his voice in disgust, almost yelling at her, and her anger also jumped up, if she was not eager to know the guard She said something to him everywhere, and she had to vent it!

"What did I talk to you about?" "It's not because of Mengmeng!" Lu Yuanchao shouted again. There was no one around, so her voice became more serious, "Why are you angry with me?" Seeing that Lu Yuanchao had stopped talking, she asked again: "What are they talking about, can you just tell me?" "Ask Mengmeng if a boyfriend has been arrested, and ask what kind of problem it is." "How do they know about Zhou Zhiming? Besides, what does it have to do with you? I didn't even ask. Can I ask you?" "Why doesn't it matter? I'm different from you! I work in the technical department, and some people are jealous and tell the security department that I'm politically unreliable and have relatives with counter-revolutionaries, so I'm not suitable to work in the secrecy department. All the shit about being an interpreter in France was pulled out, saying that I violated foreign affairs discipline and stayed in a single room in a hotel, so can I blame me? They only have a single room, and several of us have lived in a single room..."

"It's okay if you're okay, why are you chattering away!" She interrupted him impatiently, "What did you tell the security department?" Lu Yuanchao was bored for a long time before he said: "The security office just asked about Mengmeng. I said that Mengmeng and Zhou Zhiming have nothing to do with each other. Who knows what kind of problem he is. Hmph, fortunately, he didn't know that Mengmeng was on the scene." If you know about Zixinhe... I'm really burdened with you, your family is so troubled, Mengmeng doesn't stop, she can do whatever she wants, and she doesn't know how to think about others. "

She didn't know what happened to Lu Yuanchao today, she was so angry that she seemed to pour out all the words she had been silent for a long time, looking abnormally irritable.She couldn't even describe her mood at this moment. What she was most afraid of and tabooed the most was precisely being looked down upon by others, especially by Lu Yuanchao.No matter how unlucky the family is, she always considers herself superior to him in her heart. The troubled princess is loved by the woodcutter, but the princess is always superior to the woodcutter.Fortunately, even Lu Yuanchao, who has always been prudent and introverted, began to show her face. She was wronged and angry!I can't tell what it's like in my heart.But think about it calmly, can Yuan Dynasty be blamed for this?My father was frustrated in his official career, and my sister found a reform-through-labor prisoner. Who would not complain or feel disgusted?Human nature, it is no wonder.She tried her best to be emotionally tolerant and persuade herself.

On the other hand, she changed her mind again.If, when Lu Yuanchao scolded Mengmeng at her home just now, she still felt a little happy, but now, she can't help admiring Mengmeng. When one person is in trouble, another person still forgets himself Isn't it a kind of heart-shattering happiness to be in love?She can't do this by herself, what about Lu Yuanchao? Lu Yuanchao seemed to want to say something else, but seeing her expression, he didn't say anything.The two walked for a while in silence, and then stopped under the shade of a small tree.Perhaps because both parties needed a moment of silence, neither of them spoke.This is the tacit understanding they had before. "Icicles——" From across the street, someone approached with a long hoarse voice from far and near, and then Lu Yuanchao asked: "Buy a popsicle, do you want to eat it?" She shook her head wearily. "How do you eat at noon today? Does your sister care about cooking now?" "I've been eating in the factory for the past two days. Let's talk about it when I get home today. Are you busy at noon?" "No, I told my family that I'm going back at noon." After finishing these few words, Shi Jihong was speechless again, so he could only say dully: "Then you go back." Lu Yuanchao nodded and was about to leave when she stopped him again, without looking at him, and said in a low voice: "Aid Korea, if, if one of us gets unlucky in the future, what will happen to the other?" Lu Yuanchao did not speak. She smiled wryly. "Ji Hong," Lu Yuanchao lowered his head, his voice seemed to come from a very deep cave, but in Shi Jihong's feeling, his voice had never been so real like this time! "We are all normal people, ordinary people, and mortals. What most people can't do, we also can't do. People, first of all, live for themselves. They need food and clothing, work, rest and entertainment, If you want to socialize and have reputation, you want it for yourself, not for others; it is your own physical and psychological needs, not others. As long as you can get along well with others, care for each other, help each other, and respect each other, it is enough, but you must do it for others. And too much hindrance and sacrifice of ourselves is beyond the nature of us ordinary people. You are like this, and I am like this, so let’s not be too demanding of each other, don’t ask too much.” This frank confession made Shi Jihong's whole body shudder.She wasn't afraid that she would be abandoned by Lu Yuanchao in case of any misfortune. She and him could not fall in love like Mengmeng to the death. The fear of life, life is too cruel!While shivering with chills, she laughed at herself, she laughed at herself for being so pedantic, maybe there is no such thing in the world that makes people's blood boil for a long time.Let’s just go to the Eleventh Square to commemorate the Prime Minister on Ching Ming Festival. Didn’t everyone go there full of enthusiasm and shouting loudly?However, the higher-ups picked up a group of people, only a few months apart, didn't you expose me, I exposed you, and turned friends into enemies?Not everyone can be as tight-lipped as An Cheng.But if you think about it carefully, can it be said that these people are all mad dogs and cannot be handed over from now on?No, what Lu Yuanchao said is quite right. We are all ordinary people who live for ourselves, or first of all for ourselves. After breaking up with Lu Yuanchao, she walked home feeling empty.It's not bad, Mengmeng has already woken up and is washing rice and cooking. She glanced at her and said nothing.This look made Shi Jihong's heart suddenly soften, she felt that her sister was indeed pitiful and respectable, she even regretted that she had been too cruel to her sister these days, but she didn't say anything, and went into the back room. After lying on the bed for a while, I heard someone knocking on the door outside.Mengmeng went to open the door, and a woman walked in after saying something.After a while of silence, the man said a few more words, and Mengmeng burst into tears suddenly.what happened?Shi Jihong was startled, and quickly sat up from the bed, thinking of going to the outer room to have a look, but stopped when she reached the door, she only opened the door a small gap, so that the voice from the outer room could come in clearly. "You're going to tell me the truth. Has something happened to him?" "No no……" "Then why are you crying? Has something happened to him?" "He, very bitter..." "Then you, it's no use crying." The woman's tone was much softer than before, Shi Jihong opened the door a little wider, and could see the back of the man, the back of a young girl with a beautiful silhouette. "What did he say?" "He told me... told me not to go again." "What else did he say?" "Tell me not to go again..." Mengmeng suppressed her voice, crying more and more sadly, as if she couldn't control it at all.It's been three days, and this is the first time Mengmeng has cried since she came back.The girl waited for a while, and then asked in a very slow and deep tone: "Do you still believe that he is a good man?" "I believe, I believe, but I don't know what he will become in the future. In fifteen years, that place will transform him into another person, and he will never be him again." "No, no, no! If I were to go to prison, I might not know what I would become. But he, he will become better and better. He is a real public security officer, no matter where he goes. It will bury his true colors, definitely not, I believe in him more than in myself!" Shi Jihong had never heard such decisive, confident, and contagious language from a woman's mouth.No, this is not good for Mengmeng.She wanted to open the door and go out to interrupt them, but what the girl said next made her stop her feet again. "When you were on the farm, did some investigation team go there? Have you heard of it?" "Investigation team? I don't know." There was a brief silence. "What are you going to do in the future?" "I'm going to write to him." "He may not be able to see it, and he may not necessarily reply to the letter if he sees it." "Then I want to write too, I want to write too." "Listen to me, Xiao Meng, you have fulfilled your responsibilities, and you don't have to wait for him anymore. Fifteen years is definitely not as short as you think. As long as you believe that he is not a bad person and always believe in him, it is not in vain to be with him." Let’s get along together. Now you don’t have to wait for him anymore, you can rest assured that he is a good person and will be happy in the future, I can assure you!” The girl's voice was very excited, and even Shi Jihong couldn't help trembling in his heart. For some reason, her eyes were slightly damp. Why?Alas... people's hearts are incomparable, and people's hearts are immeasurable.But now she has to go out no matter what, go to the outhouse, tell the girl to go, and tell her that Mengmeng has nothing to do with Zhou Zhiming now, not at all!Tell her it's time for Mengmeng to cook! Ma Shufeng had been in the position of the eighth deputy director of Xinhe Farm for nearly three months, and it was the first time for him to come to the brick factory located at the westernmost edge of the field. According to an acquaintance at the venue privately revealed that his appointment was not even mentioned at the meeting of the Standing Committee of the party committee present, and it was only announced hastily to everyone when a routine office meeting was about to end. for a moment.Although he did not join the Standing Committee and ranked at the bottom of the seat of the deputy director, it was a matter that had been predetermined before he came, but for a person who has been the director of the city bureau for more than ten years, he is To be left in the cold to this extent, it is obvious that he is not even willing to save face for him. He can think about these things very much; he is also willing to arrange for him to catch the delivery.The situation of frustration and condemnation is not once in a lifetime, but he has never given up on being spiritually optimistic and maintaining determination.People, what is rare is that they are not surprised by honor or disgrace, and they are afraid of the kind of soft bag who will become discouraged when encountering adversity, and have no future! In the past month, three-quarters of the time has been run in each branch.Only then did I know that the position of production work on this farm is similar to his position in the deputy farm manager, and it is second to second.In some sessions, he couldn't even find a cadre in charge of production to talk to.Last week he issued a notice to hold a meeting of the heads of production in each unit, but less than 50% of the people attended the meeting, which made him lose the mood to even pat the table.He couldn't figure out what all these bosses were up to all day.Yesterday, Gan Xiangqian's sudden visit mobilized all the field leaders; all the departments of the field department and the units below were also in a hurry to prepare for the inspection of the director general. It was the first time for Gan Xiangqian to come to this remote labor camp since joining the military control.As the actual number one leader in the overall situation, Ma Shufeng felt a little unusual for him to patrol here anyway. It was not until last night that the farm leader Xiang Gan's report meeting finally confirmed his guess.Gan Qianqian's interest in this trip really lies in the investigation of the 311 case. It has been almost a week since the investigation team of the 311 case arrived at the farm.As the former director of the bureau, Ma Shufeng participated in the initial decision-making of this case, but the investigation team has not asked him for opinions until today, which seems a bit unreasonable.He only heard about Xu Bangcheng's escape after he joined the Municipal Party Committee's Criticizing Deng Study Class.With a layman like Gan Qianqian in charge, how can there be any reason to fight without defeat?Saying that the purpose of Xu Bangcheng's sneaking in is to undermine the criticism of Deng, wouldn't it be a big joke in the world?However, there was a mole in the task force of the 311 case, and Xu Bangcheng just escaped from this person's hands. He only knew about this strange and strange plot at the meeting last night.There are so many coincidences in the world, and things are so coincidental that they often make people suspicious.When he woke up this morning, he was still thinking about it. In recent years, newcomers have been constantly recruited in the bureau. In the troubled times, good and bad people are mixed, and it is not strange to mix some sand into the investigation team.But if we only talk about this case, even if Xu Bangcheng was let go by internal impure elements, it cannot completely offset the commander's mistakes in judgment!If there is no major mistake in the command, and Xu Bangcheng is not led up to Xiantong Mountain by the nose, even if an ordinary investigator has all-hands-on skills, can he let him go?to hell! Comrades from the investigation team also attended the meeting last night.Gan Xiangqian was not very interested in reporting on various aspects of the farm, but when it came to the investigation of the 311 case, he kept asking questions sentence by sentence.The investigation team had no choice but to overwhelm the guests, and virtually turned into a report meeting on the investigation of the 311 case. "It has been interrogated several times, and the prisoner's attitude is passive and resistant. We are going to retry." "Has anything settled about that letter?" "I asked, and the prisoner said at first that he hadn't written it. Later, we revealed to him that not only did he write the letter, but he also entrusted the woman in Corey to send it, so he had to admit it." "To whom is the confession addressed?" "To his father." "Wow—" Several people who knew the situation all laughed. "Damn it, this guy is very dependent. Pushing things to the dead, the more he does this, the more he has a problem." "There is another situation, which is very suspicious. A woman suddenly came to him two days ago and went to the brick factory to meet him. After the woman left, he beat a prisoner in the same class when he returned to the construction site, seriously injured Pretty awesome." "The mouth is smashed," someone added. "Who is that woman?" "I don't know, I have disappeared." "Interrogate him, tell him to speak!" ?? Suo Suo, the meeting was not adjourned until ten o'clock in the evening.Ma Shufeng felt very uneasy. That girl took his car to the brick factory. Could there be something wrong with her?Her surname seems to be... surname Shi? This morning, he was having breakfast in the cafeteria when the head of prison administration came over with a porridge bowl. "Deputy Field Chief Ma, Director Gan instructed this morning to send someone from the field department to go down to the brick factory with the investigation team. Political Commissar Chen meant to ask you to go, and let me inform you." "Okay," he hesitated for a moment, and asked, "What's the prisoner's name? Zhou Zhiming, do you understand his situation?" "Know a little indirectly. Heck, it's not a fuel-efficient lamp!" "Did you get caught in the Eleventh Square Incident?" Ma Shufeng wanted to ask this in particular. "No, he's a criminal. They're running a case, and he destroyed the evidence." Ma Shufeng couldn't help frowning, "Oh? Is there such a thing?" Seeing that he was interested, the Chief of Prison Administration simply sat down at the table and said, "Last time, the instructor Yu from the Brick Factory came to report on the correctional work, and he specifically talked about his situation. It really pissed you off. That anti-reform sentiment Hey, he's so big, because he learned two sets of fists and kicks in the five places, he beat a prisoner until his mouth became red for no reason two days ago, and now he has been sent to the reflection number to be detained. What if he doesn't take him! " "So barbaric!" Ma Shufeng couldn't help raising his voice, "What does his family do?" "He's a high-ranking kid." The head of the prison administration department smiled wryly and shook his head, "I don't know how the Fifth Division did it, but this kind of person actually got him into the party." After chatting a few more words, the Chief of Prison Administration left.Ma Shufeng silently washed the bowls and chopsticks, and then walked to the guest house silently, with bitter emotion in his heart.The son of a high-ranking cadre has worked in the public security work for another seven years, and there is such a beautiful girl who is infatuated with him. How could it be so bad?Couldn't the edification of the family, the education of the organization, and the warmth of love restore his bad habits?He must not have been so depraved in the first place.Human change can sometimes seem like an unreasonable phenomenon.Although he has never seen this prisoner before, when he closes his eyes and thinks about it, the face of a desperate man corrupted by cruelty and obstinacy immediately emerges in his mind. When I arrived at the guest house, I met with the people from the Ministry of Public Security.Of course, these people are no strangers to his name, so they are very polite.After exchanging pleasantries, they got into the car together and headed north all the way to the brick factory. It seems that several leaders of the brick factory have been waiting at the intersection for a long time.This remote corner has probably not been "deep" by any city bureau cadres, let alone the Ministry of Public Security.Surrounded by the cadres of the brick factory in a grand manner, they came to a meeting room.The house is very dilapidated. Ma Shufeng has never met Yu Zhongcai, but he can recognize him with a few words.After making tea and lighting a cigarette, Yu Zhongcai asked the investigation team very attentively: "What's the matter, call the prisoner?" "Okay, come on." The prisoner was mentioned soon because he was in confinement and did not go to work.The moment this rather notorious prisoner stepped into the door, Ma Shufeng could hardly control his surprise. The prisoner gave him the first feeling that he was a completely innocent child; he sat down on the designated stool as soon as he entered the room, looking like a child. Very honest; look carefully, the eyebrows and eyes are actually very handsome, but the body is too thin and the face is too dirty. Because I had been reviewed several times in the past two days, I directly got involved in the topic when I opened my mouth today.It seemed that the prisoner had no energy, his eyes were dull, and he answered every question. "You don't even know the girl's name? Impossible!" "I just don't know her name." "I obviously heard you call her name." A cadre wearing glasses at the brick factory interjected, "Is it Yingying or Honghong? It's the sound anyway. Do you still want to deny it?" "What? I just don't know." "I don't know? Then how did you hook up? Could it be on the street?" "Ok." "So you admit that you are a hooligan?" The prisoner fell silent. If the trial cannot continue, try another question. "Zhou Zhiming, you said you didn't let Xu Bangcheng go, but you couldn't provide any evidence to prove it. How can we believe you?" "I just didn't let it go. You said I let it go, why didn't you show evidence? Why did you just ask me to give it?" "Zhou Zhiming! You are too crazy, what is the end of being so stubborn? The dictatorship of the proletariat has nothing to do with you!" Arguing with the prisoner without a few words of interrogation is like a shrew cursing the street.Ma Shufeng couldn't take it anymore, stood up and walked out.Now, why are they engaging in public security like this! After seeing the prisoner and listening to the interrogation, with the keen sixth sense of an old investigator, he was a little skeptical about whether the prisoner had really released Xu Bangcheng.But the investigation team couldn't even come up with a single piece of decent evidence. Instead, they asked the prisoner to stop him, and then frightened the prisoner with beards and glares. The level is really poor.To use a fashionable phrase, he now even doubts whether the "general direction" of the investigation team is wrong. How much ground does he have to deal with this small investigator who can only do specific things at that time? Is there any defect in the command of the 311 case, why not investigate it a little bit?Gan Xiangqian's ignorant and arbitrary domineering style, the philistine habit of catering to the situation and catering to his superiors, why no one mentioned it?Couldn't these have caused the fact that Xu Bangcheng had escaped? It was almost noon, and the interrogators filed out of the house listlessly.The prisoner was left alone in the house and he was not released.Yu Zhongcai smiled wryly in a thin voice, and said: "How about it, let's learn it. This kind of master who has eaten the pole and got his heart broken, you are in a daze!" From Ma Shufeng's ears, Yu Zhongcai's wry smile was slightly smug.He was about to say something critical, but hesitated for a moment, and then said in a roundabout tone: "Not all cases can be tried. In some cases, the prisoner refused to change his confession, and in some cases, there was no such thing in itself, and the prisoner refused to surrender. There are two situations. I think, in the morning Accept it, if necessary, we will try again in the afternoon, okay?" No one responded to his views, and no one objected to his proposal.Regarding the question of whether to continue the trial in the afternoon, several people in the investigation team seemed to have an expression of nothing to do.They have probably lost faith in the theory of quick victory. Zhou Zhiming was called out from the room, with his head down, he followed a cadre to the prison area.When passing by Yu Zhongcai, he suddenly heard Yu Zhongcai yell, his voice was thin and shrill. "stop!" Several people surrounded the past.Ma Shufeng didn't understand what happened, he only heard Yu Zhong yelled loudly: "What is this? You got all the stolen goods, what are you talking about! You are not timid, !" He saw clearly that Yu Zhongcai was shaking a newspaper in his hand, an old "People's Daily"; he also understood that the prisoner stole the newspaper in the house and stuffed it under his clothes for Yu Zhong to read. Out.He hesitated for a while, stealing is really abominable, but stealing newspapers to read, what is it?Alas - he even felt that this young prisoner was a little... pitiful. "You really steal, flow, beat, and have all the five poisons!" Yu Zhongcai's sharp voice made one's scalp tingle.Ma Shufeng thought that way in his heart, and felt a little uncomfortable with this kind of scolding, so he couldn't help but say: "Steal a newspaper and call his attention later on." Although Yu Zhongcai let the prisoner go, he mumbled to whom to tell, "Stealing newspapers, hmph! It's his habit, he wants to take things when he sees them, and he doesn't know how to tickle them!" Ma Shufeng became a little annoyed, and turned to a brick factory cadre beside him and asked, "Don't you let the prisoners read newspapers?" "According to the regulations, it should be given, but there are too few newspapers. The captains often wrap things and paste the roof after reading it. Besides, he is a reflection number, and there are no newspapers according to the regulations." He originally wanted to say, "The prisoner's newspaper should be guaranteed." But the moment he opened his mouth, he suddenly realized his current status. Even if he said it, no one would listen. It is better to swallow it than to make people laugh.With a sullen face, he turned around and sighed deeply in his heart: "Public security officer, you also have a proud history..." A thin ribbon, reddish and dazzling, passed by in front of my eyes, as if I could touch it with my hand, but my arm was numb under the weight of something thick, and I couldn't move.The belt drifted away, blurred, but left a colorful halo in front of my eyes, red and yellow twinkling, like a colorful spring flower.Where is this?The vast sea of ​​flowers in Eleven Square?The quiet evening in Xijiadao?Or is it the beautiful Xiangxi, the small village leaning against the mountains and facing the water, and the crystal water splashing from the downstairs on the stilts?Who, who is touching my face?A little heavier, Dad, a little more comfortable, no, you are dead, you are gone. "Son, who will take care of you in the future?" No no no!I don't need to take care of it, I'm older, I rub it myself, rub it myself, and make sure it's clean.So you, do you still love me?Fifteen years, I'm old, boring, don't love me, I'm going to cry! ...Look, how beautiful it is, the golden belt, the shining ray of light, avoid it, don't cover it, captain, instructor, let me see it, don't cover it...Who are you?The surname Tian, ​​I fight with you, you and I know each other, are you still running away or not?stop, stop!Why is the trigger coated with a layer of lard?Too tired to pull the bolt, stop!Hey, why are you?Aren't you Xiao Meng's sister?Then you are my sister too, where did you see Xu Bangcheng go?No no, I didn't let him go, I let you go, but you are a good person! ... The black shadow in front of his eyes moved away, and the crystal clear bright spots reappeared. He was like a person walking out of a long dark night and suddenly saw the bright sun at noon. The corners of his half-opened eyes suddenly shrank, but his consciousness woke up from the haze. come over.The bright spot disappeared again, a big head approached him, and a hot, smoky breath was sprayed on his face, and then, a rough hand touched his neck, gently stroking Then, he forcefully opened his eyes, a pair of small dry dark brown eyes and a pair of big nostrils were greedily opened, and he felt like a prey being sniffed and licked by a hungry bear. Taking a breath of cold air, he suddenly raised half of his body from the bed. "Hey! What are you doing? Startle me." The man jumped up, the scar on his face trembling. "It's you?" Zhou Zhiming was fully awake. "I'll bring you food." Lin Shijie averted his gaze. His shortness of breath calmed down, his head tilted weakly against the wall, "Get lost!" Captain Ding shouted impatiently outside the door, "Lin Shijie, what are you dawdling about?" "Come on." Lin Shijie hurriedly responded, and hurried away, and there was a sound of locking on the closed door. "Report to the captain, he didn't eat last night's meal again." Lin Shijie's respectful voice was disgusting. "Did he still say that his stomach hurts?" Captain Ding's voice was mixed with a series of small footsteps, and gradually faded away. He saw two bowls on the ground by the door, one bowl of sorghum rice, and the other bowl was still that kind of nondescript soup.He wanted to get up, but felt that every muscle in his body was exhausted and relaxed.Stomach is aching again, no appetite at all. At the corner of the wall obliquely above, the setting sun at dusk injected a beam of golden light into the room from a hole in the wall where a chimney was inserted in winter, and swayed on his face.The yellow tape in the dream just now is probably this dazzling beam of light.He tried his best to pursue everything in his dream. Dreaming, even if it was a messy and broken dream, was the cheapest chance for him to get spiritual satisfaction. "Beep—" There was a sharp whistle in the yard, and the chores on duty were shouting the password loudly, and there was a chaotic sound of footsteps, it was time for dinner. He looked around the reflection room. On the first day he came to the brick factory, Bian Pingjia introduced the function of this small house to him. He did not expect that he would come to experience it so soon.The room was only seven or eight meters square, with no windows. The light mainly came through a piece of white-painted glass on the door, and the iron bars blocking the glass cut the light and shadow printed on the ground into several rectangles.The ceiling was dirty, with swatted black flies clinging to it. There was no bed in the room, and the wooden board embedded in the concrete floor below him was the only berth in the Reflexion. He raised his head, and on the wall above his head, a few rows of neat imitation Song characters sprayed with red paint came into view. "They are only allowed to behave themselves, and they are not allowed to speak or act indiscriminately. If they want to speak indiscriminately, they will be banned immediately and punished." This quotation is the one he has come into contact with the most and is most familiar with in the past few months. He can almost recite many passages of "On the People's Democratic Dictatorship", "Urging Du Yuming to Surrender", and "Where is the Nanjing Government Going?"I remember that when the captain of the pre-trial detention center appointed him to study these articles for the first time, he could hardly control the tears of grievance. His father is a party member, his mother is a party member, and so is he. His family, his whole life, was originally a revolution. Yes, it belonged to the party. The strong contradiction between the spiritual self-esteem given to him by more than 20 years of social existence and the current actual situation tore his heart. At that moment, he thought of death, but later, he did not really go Death, death, is not an easy task after all. However, what is it like to endure for fifteen years? It's only been a few months, and he seems to be exhausted physically and mentally.The matter of the film is over, but now the 311 case is pulled out and he has nothing to do with it.If it is said that Xu Bangcheng is responsible for escaping, he is willing to bear it, even if he is convicted of dereliction of duty, he can't say anything.Now the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that he may be really guilty. Anyway, Xu Bangcheng ran away from him. If he hadn't been careless, he would never have been in the current situation.The spy who got it told him to run away again, which was a matter of great embarrassment to the country, and he should indeed take the blame and be punished.But why do people have to go infinitely high and force him to wear the hat of collaborating with the enemy?What makes him sad is that because of such a film, he is no longer a good root in people's eyes, and any poisonous weeds can sprout from him. Yes, it is because of the film, It was only when people wondered whether Xu Bangcheng's escape had another story behind it, that they ran to the farm to question the teacher. After three days of trial, he said on the first day that he was willing to plead guilty and bear the responsibility for dereliction of duty, negligence, carelessness, underestimation of the enemy, paralysis, soft hands, and incompetence, any punishment is fair, but he did not cooperate with the enemy.He didn't understand, after interrogation and interrogation, why was he always obsessed with Mengmeng's visit to him, insisting on asking about the letter he wrote to her before?This made him more vigilant, one person is doing things and the other is responsible, let's increase the sentence, I will sign.Once Mengmeng is pulled out, her unlucky family will be bound to be involved, and a big prison will be raised if it fails!