Roaming in the dark

Chapter 11 Sheng Chuncheng Walks to the Door

Chapter 11 Sheng Chuncheng Walks to the Door

When Sheng Chuncheng walked to the door, he saw the doorbell beside the door. After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand, instead of ringing the doorbell, he rang the door.

After all, for a "blind person", it is normal to find the door. It is not normal to be able to accurately touch the doorbell for the first time, and it is easy to make people suspicious.

A voice sounded from the door: "Come, come."

Sheng Chuncheng stood there and waited for four or five minutes, but the door did not open. He stretched out his hand, intending to knock a second time, but when his hand was about to touch the door, he retracted and stood there quietly.

Two or three minutes later, the door was pulled open abruptly, and a girl about 3 years old stood inside the door, panting heavily, Sheng Chuncheng was secretly startled, this girl was too fat, her height It is similar to Ding Huamei, only 20 meters 1.6, but it is almost twice as heavy as Ding Huamei, at least one hundred sixty-seventy catties.

She was holding a Nintendo Switch game controller in her hand, no wonder it took so long to open the door, she must have just started a game, when she heard Sheng Chuncheng knock on the door, she answered twice, but couldn't leave, until the game was over , Only then did I have time to come and open the door.

Seeing Sheng Chuncheng, the girl seemed to be more nervous than him, she wanted to say something but couldn't, her face turned red, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Sheng Chuncheng resisted so much that he didn't let himself laugh. He slightly raised his head and turned his face a little to the side instead of facing the girl's face, because he couldn't see it. Sheng Chuncheng asked in the calmest voice possible:

"Hi, may I ask if you are the 'I want to be thin'?"

Sheng Chuncheng thought in his heart, it would be strange if you didn't want to lose weight when you look like this.

"Yes, that's me." The girl said, "Is that the one, the blind masseuse?"

She was slurred when she spoke, and her voice didn't seem to come from her mouth, but from a pile of flesh.

Sheng Chuncheng said yes, do you need to see my disability certificate and ID card?

"You still need to watch this for a massage?" The girl wondered, muttered, and then asked, "Can I not watch it?"

Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said, "I'm afraid you won't trust me."

"Hey, don't look at it, just come in."

The girl stepped aside and asked Sheng Chuncheng to go in. Sheng Chuncheng thought, it seems that what Ding Huamei said was right, people are totally unsuspecting of blind people.

The entrance is a [-]-square-meter hall that connects the dining room to the living room. The decoration of the house is exquisite, but it is messy. There are piles of empty beverage bottles, pop cans, express cartons, and foam boxes on the dining table near the wall. , The finished lunch box was not taken away, there was still a third cup of milk in the cup, and beside the cup was a box of Vita Lemon Tea with a straw inserted.

On the coffee table in the living room, there are all kinds of snacks on the coffee table.

The girl closed the door and let herself go, Sheng Chuncheng couldn't follow her, he was a "blind man", Sheng Chuncheng stopped after moving two steps, deliberately kicked an empty soda can on the marble floor, rattling sound.

The girl turned her head to look, only to realize that she muttered "Oh oh", came back panting, and said to Sheng Chuncheng:
"I forgot you couldn't see it, I'll take you."

She held Sheng Chuncheng's hand, and Sheng Chuncheng felt that her hands were dripping with sweat. She took him to the sofa, where towels, blankets, pants and plush dolls were scattered on the sofa, and Sheng Chuncheng saw the huge TV screen on the opposite side Above, it's a screen from the game "Splatoon 2", which is what she was playing just now.

The girl led Sheng Chuncheng here, but she was at a loss, as if she didn't know what to do next.

"Um, uh, where do you press for massage?" the girl asked.

Sheng Chuncheng almost laughed out loud, where should he press?Sheng Chuncheng said: "It depends on what you need. If you feel uncomfortable, I can help you press it."

The fat girl scratched her head with the controller of the game console in her hand: "I don't have any discomfort... By the way, where do you massage?"

"Usually on the bed." Sheng Chuncheng said.

The girl's face turned red in an instant, and she shook her head rapidly: "No, no, I'm lying there, so I'm going to die of embarrassment."

Sheng Chuncheng said, "Sitting is also fine."

"Then you sit, you sit."

The girl pushed the things on the sofa to the other side, and asked Sheng Chuncheng to sit on the sofa. Just as Sheng Chuncheng sat down, the girl waved at the snacks on the coffee table: "You can take whatever you want."

Immediately thinking that Sheng Chuncheng couldn't see it, he changed his mind and said, "Oh, what do you want to eat, let me get it for you?"

Sheng Chuncheng shook his head.

"Thirsty, do you want a drink?" the girl asked again.

Sheng Chuncheng quickly shook his head again.

"Beauty, are we..." Sheng Chuncheng said.

"Oh, massage, massage, we want to massage."

The girl looked around, bent down, and wiped it with her arm. The snacks on half of the tea table fell to the floor. She then picked up the pile of things that had just been pushed to the end of the sofa, and threw them on the side sofa. To make room for herself, she sat down on the sofa, and Sheng Chuncheng was almost shocked by her to stand up.

The girl looked at Sheng Chuncheng, put a fat leg on the coffee table in front of Sheng Chuncheng, and asked Sheng Chuncheng tentatively:

"Just press my legs, okay?"

Sheng Chuncheng said yes, you can press anywhere you need.

The girl let out a sigh of relief.

Sheng Chuncheng touched her leg, leaned forward, and began to press her up. The girl lay on the sofa and let him go. She had something to do, so she started to form a team online. Sheng Chuncheng saw that she formed a team. When we arrived, one was from Japan, one was from Korea, and the other was from which country we couldn’t tell by looking at the national flag. The four of them, carrying different tools, were ready to set off immediately.

It is this girl who is carrying a big roller.

While massaging, Sheng Chuncheng secretly glanced at the screen from behind the sunglasses, secretly startled. He saw this girl who struggled to speak in the real world, but was agile in the game, pushing the roller and brushing paint at lightning speed. , Uphill and downhill, up the wall and on the roof, Sheng Chuncheng was dazzled by the sight.

The 3-minute round of the game was over, and the four of them won by painting 60.00% of the three areas. Among the four, this fat girl had the highest score.

"Hey, can you play games... Oh, I forgot again, you can't see it." The girl said regretfully, "Why can't you see it? If only you could play games, we can team up Team."

Sheng Chuncheng smiled and asked, "Where else do you need to press?"

"No, no, you can just press there. By the way, are you tired? Don't press when you are tired. Sit there to rest and eat something." The girl called, and she immediately started the second round.

Sheng Chuncheng glared at her from behind the sunglasses, and cursed in his heart, what the hell, are you going to hire someone for a massage?
After a while, Sheng Chuncheng asked the girl again if she wanted to press other places, but the girl still waved the game controller in her hand and said no, just press there, or you can just rest.

After an hour, she played countless games. Sheng Chuncheng did not change the part she was pressing. She only had this fat leg, and she didn't know if it was swollen.

This kind of customer is really weird. Although Sheng Chuncheng finally finished serving his first customer, he was not happy at all. He knew that this must be a one-shot deal, and there would be no second time. Let alone a masseur, I am not even a qualified game audience. Here, it is completely dispensable.

Sheng Chuncheng was confused, he didn't know why this girl added him yesterday, she had no interest in massage at all.

"Hey, what's your name?" The girl seemed to have just remembered, and asked Sheng Chuncheng, who told her.

"My name is Zhong Xinxin, the clock of the clock, what time is it, the thriving Xinxin." The girl and Sheng Chuncheng said.

(End of this chapter)

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