Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

In the kitchen, I saw a handful of busy, small and exquisite steamed buns, which an adult could almost eat one bite at a time.

Liu Weiwei has done a lot. She prepares to freeze some in the refrigerator, so she can take it out and steam it anytime in the morning.

Steam two baskets, one for vegetarian buns and one for meat buns, 12 per cage, for a total of 24.

Opening the fire, Liu Weiwei murmured: "Enough to eat, right? Isn't there an old saying, half-old boy, eat poor old man, Su Zinuo looks very thin, what if he can eat it? Or is he cooking a porridge? Bar."

Put the steamed buns and porridge on the table.

Liu Weiwei floated to the second floor to call for someone.

Taking the bowl of fruit in Su Zinuo's hand, hand-in-hand Su Zinuo washed his hands and sat down at the dining table.

Bringing Su Zinuo's hand to touch two plates, "Here is a vegetarian bun, here is a meat bun, and here, I made porridge."

After the introduction, Liu Weiwei let go, "Let’s eat."

Steamed buns are really friendly to people who can't see them. Just pick them up and put them in their mouths. Liu Weiwei made the steamed buns in the right size.

"It's delicious." Su Zinuo praised.

Hey-hey! Liu Weiwei smiled, and right his fingers, "Can I watch TV?"

"Yes, here, you can do whatever you want." Su Zinuo nodded in a gentle voice.

"Then, I'm going to watch TV. I'll just clean up after you eat." Liu Weiwei said cheerfully, floating in the direction of the TV.

The sound of the TV added a little bit of excitement to the room, Su Zinuo listened to the sound of the TV in his ear, his face slowed down unconsciously, and continued to eat lunch.

The sound of the moving stool sounded, and Liu Weiwei floated to Su Zinuo for the first time. She remained silent and was always ready.

Sure enough, Su Zinuo didn't intend to ask for help. Instead, he walked to the living room alone with a blind stick and said, "Wei, you are watching TV here, I will go back to the room first."

Liu Weiwei quickly floated to the sofa before he said, "I will send you to you."

"No, I can do it myself." Su Zinuo refused.

"Oh, well, be careful." Liu Weiwei replied while sitting on the sofa.

"Yeah." Su Zinuo replied, and walked upstairs to explore with a blind stick.

Liu Weiwei quickly floated back, beside Su Zinuo, ready at any time.

Watching him crash into the handrail of the stairs, Liu Weiwei quickly condensed his palm against the corner of the stairs.

When Su Zinuo fumbled over, he withdrew his hand again.

After sending him back to the room safely, Liu Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Su Zinuo sitting on the bed, floated out of the room, and went downstairs to clean the dining table.

I drank a bowl of porridge, and there are still a few buns left.

Liu Weiwei put the remaining buns in the refrigerator and the bowl was brushed.

Unreasonably, he went to Su Zinuo's room and took a look, before continuing to float back to the living room to watch TV.

People are not in front of you, and I feel that every moment is very worrying. Now Liu Weiwei is in this situation. Watching TV in his eyes, his thoughts have already floated upstairs, but he was really worried, so he floated upstairs to watch. At the last glance, I saw that he was okay, floating back to the sofa, and his mind began to float again within ten minutes.

Liu Weiwei sighed, sad!

When the piano sounded, Liu Weiwei floated to the piano room for the first time. In front of the black piano, Su Zinuo's fingers jumped on the black and white keys.

"Are you here?" Su Zinuo stopped her fingers and spoke slowly.

"Huh?" Liu Wei was only stunned. She probably didn't make any sound.

As if he knew what Liu Weiwei was thinking, Su Zinuo's mouth raised a smile: "I can feel you looking at me. When you were in the room, you came here at least four times in an hour."

Uh... Liu Weiwei was a little embarrassed to scratch his head, and the peeping was discovered.

But Su Zinuo said less, she went to see it at least seven times, maybe more, she didn't count.

"If the piano keeps sounding, you should be able to rest assured," Su Zinuo said, his fingers moved slightly, and a few notes jumped out.

"Yeah." Liu Weiwei nodded happily, watching Su Zinuo's eyes gleaming, he was a really considerate kid.

Floating back to the first floor again, Liu Weiwei lowered the sound of the TV, and the sound of the piano fell into his ears clearly, and Liu Weiwei was relieved.

Before dinner, Liu Weiwei went to the piano room. Su Zinuo sat in front of the piano with one hand on the keys, moving from time to time, and several notes were out of tune.

Seeing Su Zinuo and Liu Weiwei suddenly felt a little troubled. He didn't like to practice piano now, but simply didn't want her to worry about it.

This boy is very strong.

Slowing his emotions, Liu Weiwei pretended that he didn't know anything, his voice brisk: "Su Zinuo, let's have noodles at night, do you like to eat marinated noodles or fried noodles?"

Su Zinuo: "Jianjiang noodles."

"receive."

In the kitchen, Liu Weiwei absent-mindedly cooked dinner, thinking of a solution in his mind. Su Zinuo could not always allow her to accommodate her like this. Sometimes she didn't dare to express too much concern and worry about Su Zinuo, for fear of injury. To Su Zinuo's pride.

What should I do?

"Supper is ready." Liu Weiwei knew.

"I want to try to go downstairs by myself." Su Zinuo stood up and said with a blind stick in his hand.

"Good." Liu Weiwei responded, sighing in his heart.

"Be careful of stairs!" Liu Weiwei reminded.

Going down the stairs is more dangerous than going up the stairs. Liu Weiwei carefully guarded Su Zinuo's side.

It was not until Su Zinuo successfully sat down at the dinner table that Liu Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out and took Su Zinuo's hand to find the bowl, "This is fried noodles, this is porridge, here is the chopsticks." Liu Weiwei put a pair of chopsticks. Entering Su Zinuo's hands, he said hello, "I'm going to watch TV."

After dinner, Liu Weiwei cleaned up the kitchen, took an apple, floated to Su Zinuo, sat on the sofa next to him, and picked up a fruit knife to peel the apple.

The TV shows cross talk, and Liu Weiwei watched Su Zinuo. He should be able to watch this kind of show, not right, he can listen to it.

After cutting the apple, Liu Weiwei handed the apple to Su Zinuo: "Eat the apple."

"thanks."

The two watched the cross talk one after another. When they talked about something funny, Liu Weiwei couldn't help but laugh. At this time, she often turned her head to see Su Zinuo's reaction and found that the corners of his mouth were hooked. She will be in a better mood.

She is not in a hurry, there will always be a run-in time between two strangers.

Before going to bed, Liu Weiwei asked: "What time do you go to the hospital for review tomorrow."

Su Zinuo: "Eight o'clock in the morning."

Liu Weiwei nodded: "Okay, I see, good night."

"Good night."

Rooms.

Liu Weiwei's body floated on the bed, "Senior, help me set the alarm, one at six, one at half past six."

System: "Okay."

At 6:30 in the morning, Liu Weiwei yawned and floated downstairs.

Put the soybeans soaked yesterday into the soymilk machine.

The soymilk machine started working, and the sound shocked Liu Weiwei. He walked through the ceiling to the second floor. The soundproofing was good. The people in the room were not awakened. He breathed a sigh of relief and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

Soy milk, fried dough sticks, a boiled egg, steamed four small buns made yesterday.

Liu Weiwei was about to go upstairs and call for someone.

Boom boom boom, Liu Weiwei knocked on the door three times: "Su Zinuo, are you up?"

"It's up." Su Zinuo's voice came from inside the door. Through the door, he saw Su Zinuo opening the door with his blind stick. Liu Weiwei hurried back to the door.

Opening the door, Su Zinuo's voice was clear and smooth: "Good morning."

"Good morning." Liu Weiwei replied, guarding him carefully, leading him downstairs, "Today's breakfast is soy milk fritters, and the buns you ate yesterday."

After Su Zinuo was ready at the dinner table, Liu Weiwei moved his hand with his hand, "Here is You Tiao, here is Baozi, and this is Soy Milk."

Then let go, "Okay."

"By the way, do you like sugar when you drink soy milk?" Liu Weiwei floated to the kitchen and took out the sugar bowl.

Su Zinuo nodded: "I like it."

Liu Weiwei smiled, she liked it too, "Then I will put a spoonful of sugar for you."

Putting the sugar bowl back into the kitchen, Liu Weiwei floated to the opposite side of Su Zinuo, watching Su Zinuo eating, she reached out and took the egg.

"Aren't you going to watch TV?" Su Zinuo asked after eating a bun.

"Go." Liu Weiwei put the peeled egg in Su Zinuo's hand. "There is another egg. I'm going to watch TV."

The sound of the TV sounded, and Su Zinuo felt the peeled egg in his hand, and a small curve curled up on his lips to bring the egg to his mouth.

After dinner, Su Zinuo said that he would go upstairs to change clothes. Liu Weiwei naturally took care of him. He was relieved when Su Zinuo opened the closet. He had a white shirt and black trousers. In this way, he would not know how to match it. ugly.

Crossing the floor, Liu Weiwei returned to the first floor and began to clear the table.

When Su Zinuo got dressed and walked out, Liu Weiwei looked at the boy with picturesque brows and eyes with admiration. The white shirt fits well, like the warm male senior described in the novel.

When going out, Liu Weiwei carried a garbage bag and said, "I'm going to throw out the garbage in a while."

"Well, I wanted to throw it by myself, but there is a camera on the road outside. If I take a picture of a bag of garbage and fly to the trash can by myself, it should scare the people watching the surveillance." Liu Weiwei explained, after finishing speaking, it was like imagining When I arrived at that scene, I couldn't help laughing.

Su Zinuo also smiled on her face, took the garbage bag, and her voice was clear and warm, "Let me throw the garbage out in the future."

The door of the villa was opened. This was Su Zinuo's first time out after going blind. Even though he concealed it well, Liu Weiwei still felt a trace of anxiety rising from him.

Holding his right hand firmly to Su Zinuo's hand, Liu Weiwei said: "Holding hands, you won't get separated until there are a lot of people."

"Will others see you?" Su Zinuo asked in a low voice, feeling the soft and warm hands in his hands.

"No! Even if you are in the state of condensing the entity, you are the only one who can see me." Liu Weiwei explained. After reacting, Su Zinuo couldn't see it, and quickly continued with a brisk tone: "The voice is also. Even if I speak loudly, you are the only one to hear, but you should try not to talk to me when you are outside, because it seems to others that you are talking to yourself."

"Then I have to pay more attention." Su Zinuo's face did not change at all, it was still soft, and his voice was still clear. Liu Weiwei blinked. So, did he not notice just now?

Throwing away the garbage, Liu Weiwei said, "Take a taxi?"

"This is the villa area, taxis can't get in." Su Zinuo said.

"Then, let's go out and take a taxi."

Su Zinuo answered and said in a good voice.

Liu Weiwei held Su Zinuo's hand, and when he wanted to go, he gently pulled it.

After smoothly exiting the villa area, Liu Weiwei's eyes lit up and he took Su Zinuo to a taxi, "There are taxis here."

When the taxi driver saw Su Zinuo standing in front of his car, he did not say hello. Su Zinuo was holding a blind stick in his hand, and he knew it was an invisible person. Maybe people didn’t know that a taxi had stopped. Woolen cloth.

It wasn't until Su Zinuo's hand was taken by Liu Weiwei to open the car door, and when people entered, the driver was surprised and tentatively said, "This is a taxi."

Su Zinuo nodded: "I know."

Ugh!

It's amazing!

The driver looked at Su Zinuo's eyes curiously, and shook his hand in front of Su Zinuo's eyes. It was indeed invisible.

Vaguely feeling the driver's movements, Su Zinuo lowered his eyes, and his voice became colder: "Master, go to the city hospital."

After realizing that his actions were a bit rude, the driver immediately responded, "Okay."

The car started, and Liu Weiwei sat in the back row. As soon as she got into the car, she held Su Zinuo's hand again.

The car stopped in front of the city hospital, and the driver said: "Fare, 50."

Turn on the phone, scan the code, enter the amount, enter the password, ordinary actions, for a blind person, it is not ordinary to do, Liu Weiwei held Su Zinuo's hand to help him complete the series of actions, but the driver I do not know.

The driver's eyes were shocked and his mouth opened slightly. He nodded blankly when Su Zinuo said "Payment is over." When Su Zinuo got off the car, he used his blind stick to explore the way and left. The driver still replied. But God.

"Puff ha ha ha." Liu Wei only smiled joyfully, and his shoulders trembled.

"What's wrong." Su Zinuo asked suspiciously.

Liu Weiwei's words were brisk, and his voice was full of thick smiles: "It's just that the driver opened his mouth just now, suspecting that the appearance of life is too funny."

Infected, Su Zinuo's eyes curled slightly and his tone of voice was relaxed: "I can imagine it."

Did he poke his scar? Liu Weiwei reduced the smile on his face and looked worriedly at this young breeze-like young man, but looked at his expression as if he didn't care.

The doctor who reviewed Su Zinuo was unexpectedly young. He looked only in his thirties. Looking at Su Zinuo’s appearance, the doctor’s tone was serious and serious: "The blood clot in your brain is oppressing your vision nerves, except There are no other problems. There are two solutions now. One is to perform a craniotomy, and the other is to perform conservative treatment and take medicine to relieve it. Maybe the blood clot will resolve by itself in the future. Which one do you choose?"

"Conservative treatment, conservative treatment, conservative treatment." The important words were said three times. Liu Weiwei kept repeating these four words in Su Zinuo's ear with a firm voice, "Trust me, your eyes will be good in the future!"

Su Zinuo's lips closed slightly: "I choose conservative treatment."

Hearing Su Zinuo's answer, the doctor smiled, and his tone was relaxed: "In fact, my suggestion is to choose conservative treatment. There are too many uncertain risks for craniotomy."

Looking at the young man in front of him, the doctor’s eyes flashed with regret. This young man should have a promising future. The doctor reported a string of numbers, “Zinuo, this is Uncle’s cell phone number. If you need help in the future, You can call uncle."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Wang." Su Zinuo nodded, very polite.

"Did you come alone?" The doctor got up and walked to the entrance of the consulting room to take a look, "Uncle, go get the medicine with you."

"No, Uncle Wang, I'm here with a friend." Su Zinuo stood up, Liu Weiwei went over to hold Su Zinuo's hand, Su Zinuo raised a smile on her lips, "Uncle Wang, you're busy. I'm going to get the medicine first."

"You know the doctor?" Liu Weiwei asked.

"Uncle Wang is a friend of my parents." Su Zinuo replied.

"Oh." Liu Weiwei nodded.

After taking the medicine, out of the hospital, Liu Weiwei's eyes fell on a mobile phone store.

"Su Zinuo, um, can you buy me a cell phone." A 24-year-old aunt asked an 18-year-old boy for a cell phone, so ashamed!

Thinking of this, Liu Weiwei couldn't help but feel hot.

Su Zinuo was taken aback when he heard this request, and then responded with a light smile, "Okay."

One chapter is 4000 words.

The fourth chapter is still 4000 words.

The total word count is unchanged.