Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

Su Zinuo's eyes curled slightly, as if thinking of something, and said: "The last time Fengyan left it, I didn't expect that I would forget it when I put it in my pocket. I almost missed it."

He was lying. Liu Weiwei raised his eyes and looked at Su Zinuo. At that time, he was wearing something other than this dress. He forgot to put it in his pocket. If he put it in his pocket, he would only end up washing it himself.

Therefore, these two tickets were specially left by Su Zinuo.

Just, why should you lie?

He clearly said that he wanted to go, but he didn't disagree.

So why?

Liu Weiwei thought about the reason and didn't answer the call for a while, Su Zinuo's fingers were tightly holding the ticket, and his face was stained with two points of tension.

Looking at his expression, he seemed to want to go.

I didn't want to think of a reason, Liu Weiwei said, "The concert is at 7 o'clock in the evening, and it's still early. Let's find a place to stay for a while."

"Okay." Su Zinuo breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and nodded in response.

In fact, Liu Weiwei can't appreciate this kind of classical music. At most, he comes to listen to the excitement.

Liu Weiwei tilted his head, Su Zinuo seemed to listen carefully.

Looking back, his attention returned to the performer on the stage.

At the end of the song, Su Zinuo turned her head in Liu Weiwei's direction, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think of the song just now?"

"I think it sounds pretty good." Liu Weiwei said dryly, with no technical level.

"The name of this piece is "Adelina by the Water"." Su Zinuo introduced.

"Adelina..." Liu Weiwei whispered, recalling this familiar name in his mind.

"Do you know her?" Su Zinuo asked.

"Is it a character in Greek mythology?" Liu Weiwei asked uncertainly. For a while, she particularly liked the short stories of Greek mythology, but time has passed too long, and she can't remember the specific content.

"Yes." Su Zinuo said with a clear voice and whispered the story. "A long, long time ago, there was a lonely King of Cyprus. He sculpted a beautiful young girl. He looked at her foolishly every day, and finally Inevitably fell in love with the statue of the girl. He prayed to the gods and looked forward to the miracle of love. His sincerity and perseverance touched the **** of love and gave the statue life. From then on, the lucky king and the beautiful girl had peace. Beautiful girls live together."

Liu Weiwei stretched out his hand and scratched his head with a complicated expression. The story is very good, but forgive her for being true. What should I say? Lenovo ability? This story is really not related to the piano music she just mentioned.

But looking at Su Zinuo with a serious expression, Liu Weiwei still gave face and replied, "So it's like this!"

During a concert, Su Zinuo introduced many untold stories in the music to Liu Weiwei.

Liu Wei only has an illusion that other people are listening to music, and she is listening to stories.

It was nine o'clock in the evening when the music ended.

The two waited on the side of the road for online ride-hailing.

Su Zinuo held Liu Weiwei's hand tightly, and smiled in a low voice. The king in the story ushered in his miracle, and his miracle was being held in his hand.

In mid-March, when the spring flowers bloom.

Su Zinuo opened his eyes from his sleep as usual. There was no darkness but a dim light in front of him. Su Zinuo got up from the bed and looked around. He still couldn't see anything, but seeing the light indicated that he was getting better. Come on, thinking like this, a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

On the head of the bed, he felt the clothes he had prepared in advance, changed, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom to wash, which he had already done very well.

The time seemed to have been calculated, and after he finished washing, a knock on the door sounded, "Su Zinuo, have you gotten up?"

Su Zinuo softened his face, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and walked to the door with a clear voice, "It's already up"

Reaching out to open the door, Su Zinuo said warmly as usual: "Good morning."

"Good morning!" Liu Weiwei responded.

"Weiwei."

"Huh?" Liu Weiwei answered.

"fine."

"Oh." Liu Weiwei blinked, strangely.

Su Zinuo didn't plan to talk about the things he could see through his eyes.

In April, the weather became much warmer, and Ah Fu finally failed to escape the moulting period.

The amount of Afu's hair is amazing, usually looks fluffy and cute, soft and easy to touch, but when it comes to the moulting period, it is really sad.

The sofa, the carpet, every corner of the villa, and even Su Zinuo's body, are covered with Afu's orange and white fur.

"Su Zinuo!" Liu Weiwei, holding the hair stick in his hand, akimbo and holding his forehead, said decadently, "The clothes you just changed are all hairy again."

Su Zinuo raised her hands to show her innocence, and looked helpless, "Afu came up on her own."

Ah Fu's paw hooked Su Zinuo's clothes and nestled on Su Zinuo's shoulder. A pair of amber eyes looked at Liu Weiwei, and he gave a weak meow, as if to indicate that he was also innocent.

Liu Weiwei sighed, took the comb for Afu's hair and stuffed it into Su Zinuo's hand, and took Su Zino to do it on the sofa, "I'll give you a task to help Afu comb the hair."

Arranged for one person and one cat. Liu Weiwei took the sticky hair stick and made the sticky sticky, all the sticky sticky. Liu Weiwei stretched out on the sofa and looked at the cat hairs gathered together, with a hint of surprise in his tone. This is almost catching up with a little Ah Fu!"

"Afu is a long-haired cat, it is inevitable." Su Zinuo comforted, leaving the light on his side.

His eyesight is improving a little bit, and he still can't see things clearly, but he has a little outline.

Soon, he will be able to see her.

The tail of April.

Su Zinuo suddenly became a little silent these two days, and even his piano sound was filled with depressed emotions, Liu Weiwei pursed his lips, wanted to ask, but did not dare to speak.

Until, Su Zinuo didn't wear the clothes Liu Weiwei matched him, but a black suit. The whole figure seemed to be shrouded in a gray cover. Although the corners of his mouth still had a little curvature, Liu Weiwei was able to clearly understand. He felt that he was not happy.

"Weiwei." Su Zinuo said.

"Huh?" Liu Weiwei replied, with some caution in his tone.

"Come with me to see my parents."

Su Zinuo's parents, Liu Wei's eyes widened in an instant. All of Su Zinuo's problems during this period were explained. Today is Su Zinuo's death day!

"Okay." Liu Weiwei's expression on his face converged, earnestly said.

Perhaps it was to exaggerate the sadness in the heart, the sky was gloomy, and it was raining slightly.

The two got in a taxi and set off for the cemetery.

Two people bought flowers on the way.

The car was very quiet. Liu Weiwei moved his lips to comfort him, but felt that he lacked vocabulary, so he could only hold Su Zinuo's hand tightly to support him in this way.

Feeling the strength from his hand, Su Zinuo tilted her head and looked at Liu Weiwei softly. Liu Weiwei's whole body in the spiritual state was translucent, and it became more blurred in Su Zinuo's eyes, who could not be clear.

But Su Zinuo didn't use eyes, smelled with nose, listened with ears, and felt with his body. Except for eyes, every organ in his body was extremely sensitive to Liu Weiwei, and he could clearly distinguish which one was her among many people.

Cemetery.

One was invisible when he came last time, and the other was the first time he came.

Liu Weiwei turned to the system for help and found the exact location of Su Zinuo's parents.

Holding a black umbrella and placing two bunches of flowers in front of the tombstone, Su Zinuo was silent for a while and said: "Wei, I want to talk to my parents alone."

"Okay." Liu Weiwei nodded, "I will avoid it."

"Give you an umbrella." Su Zinuo handed the umbrella he held to Su Zinuo.

Liu Weiwei shook his head, "I can't use it if the rain can't get me."

After speaking, he floated in one direction.

Su Zinuo was silent for a long time before speaking slowly.

"Dad, mom, are you okay?"

"I'm pretty good. I practice piano every day, and my eyes are almost restored. You don't have to worry about me."

"And...Thank you for sending Weiwei to me."

"You have passed the test, and you should be relieved to become your daughter-in-law."

The corner of Su Zinuo's mouth evokes a shallow arc.

After looking around, he was probably a little far away. Su Zinuo couldn't see Liu Weiwei's figure. There was a drizzle of rain in his ears. Su Zinuo clenched his fists and loosened them, calling out: "Weiwei! "

"Yes!" There was a clear response in the distance, and soon his right hand was held. Looking sideways, Su Zinuo breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the tombstone in front of him again, Su Zinuo said, "Parents, this is Weiwei."

Was introduced.

Liu Weiwei bowed to the two tombstones, and said cleverly: "Hello, uncle and aunt."

"Parents, we are leaving, and I will see you next time."

Goodbye.

Liu Weiwei bowed again at the two tombstones, "Goodbye, uncle and aunt."

Su Zinuo's eyebrows were stained with a smile, so good, he looked like a person five years older than himself.

Since returning from the cemetery, Su Zinuo has returned to normal, and he is still that gentle and warm boy.

Liu Weiwei was humming and cooking in the kitchen, but suddenly the shovel dropped from his hand and fell to the ground.

Possessed and picked up the shovel, Liu Weiwei frowned slightly, she took it! ?

Vegetables were still burning in the pot, Liu Weiwei shook his head, without thinking, washed the shovel and continued cooking.

Putting the food on the table, Liu Weiwei went to the piano room on the second floor and called for someone, "It's ready for dinner."

"Okay." Su Zinuo naturally stopped playing the piano halfway through, and stood up calmly. Liu Weiwei had already floated to support people.

Su Zinuo looked down, did not refuse, and followed Liu Weiwei's hand to the restaurant.

"Here is braised pork, and here is fried shrimp, hot and sour potato shreds." Liu Weiwei took Su Zinuo's hand to tell him where to put the food.

Su Zinuo looked down, the position of a few dishes fell into the bottom of his eyes, but still followed Liu Weiwei's actions to finish the introduction, and put the last pair of chopsticks in his hands.

"Okay!" Liu Weiwei's tone was relaxed, he also condensed the entity, ready to eat.

Weiwei lifted his eyes, and the facial features of the person in front of him were still not clear. Su Zinuo withdrew his eyes, not in a hurry, and soon.

The sun is shining and the spring breeze is warm.

Liu Weiwei slowly hung up the washed clothes, holding a hanger in one hand, and raising the other hand, but saw that his hands were empty, and bowed his head. The clothes fell to the ground at some point.

? ? ?

Liu Weiwei scratched his head incomprehensibly, I'll take it! When did it fall to the ground?

Bend over to pick up the clothes, wash them again, and dry them.

The melodious piano music came from the piano room. Su Zinuo sat in front of the piano, his index finger jumping on the keys, but his eyes fell on the person sitting on the piano.

Dressed in a white dress, with long hair reaching the waist, his hands supporting his cheeks, his expression was calm, his eyes looked at the scenery outside the window, his legs swayed, and the whole person was too relaxed. Su Zinuo's eyebrows were soft, and the sound of the piano was full of joy.

Suddenly the ringing of the telephone interrupted the warm scene. Su Zinuo answered the call. He was the delivery clerk in the supermarket. As usual, he asked the little brother to put the things at the door. Liu Weiwei floated down to get the takeaway.

Leading the bag to the kitchen, his hand suddenly lightened, the bag fell heavily to the ground, and a few fruits in the bag rolled to the ground.

? !

The bag is broken?

Liu Weiwei picked up the fruit and put it in the bag, only to find that the handbag was intact.

"Strange?" Liu Weiwei questioned.

"What's the matter?" Qingrun's voice sounded from the top of the stairs, with a trace of worry in his voice.

He looked up and saw that it was Su Zinuo who was standing at the top of the stairs. Liu Weiwei replied, "It's okay, the bag accidentally dropped."

"What do you want to eat at noon?" Liu Weiwei picked it up again, looked at Su Zinuo and asked.

"Anything, I want to eat the biscuits you baked." Su Zinuo replied.

"Okay, wait for me to bake some biscuits." Liu Weiwei responded happily.

Day by day, Liu Weiwei's eyebrows became clearer in Su Zinuo's eyes, she was so beautiful.

"It's dinner." Called as usual.

Liu Weiwei served the last bowl of soup.

Just two steps away from the table was when the soup bowl suddenly fell.

Snapped!

The soup bowl shattered, and the hot soup inside splashed all over the floor.

Liu Wei was stunned for the only time, staring blankly at her hands, this time she could see clearly.

"Weiwei!" Su Zinuo quickly ran over from the sofa and reached out to help Liu Weiwei, but the palm of her hand passed directly through her translucent arm, "How are you?"

Looking at Su Zinuo, who was looking anxious, Liu Weiwei said, "Su Zinuo, you... can you see it?"

Running from the sofa, around the table, this smooth movement cannot be made by a blind person.

The body was only stiff for a moment, Su Zinuo quickly reacted, raised a smile, nodded, "Well, I can see it."

"When did it happen?" Liu Weiwei asked.

"It's been a while, but before my eyes were covered with a thick gauze, I didn't see clearly, so I didn't tell you." Su Zinuo explained, staring tightly at Liu Weiwei's face, "You Are you angry with me?"

"How come." Liu Weiwei chuckles, "It's a good thing that you can see it."

Su Zinuo relaxed and smiled deeply.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Su Zinuo asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

"I'm not steady." Liu Weiwei said embarrassedly, clenching his fists and hiding behind him.

"I'll clean up." Liu Weiwei said, turning to the broom and rag.

"I'm coming." Su Zinuo said, squatting down and reaching out to pick up the broken tiles on the ground.

"How are your eyes now?" Liu Weiwei asked.

"I can see clearly." Su Zinuo raised his head, his eyebrows were warm.

Liu Weiwei and Su Zinuo looked at each other. At this moment, the eyes of the original godless seemed to flash with stars.

Liu Weiwei couldn't help laughing and admiring: "You seem to have the sea of ​​stars in your eyes."

Su Zinuo smiled without saying a word.