Fast travel, death collection system

Wen Jianyi walked into the ward, and saw a handsome and outrageous man. With his handsome facial features and pale face, even if he went out and told others that this man was an aristocratic vampire who walked out of a British oil painting, it would still make people feel uncomfortable. People firmly believe.

Probably because this person kept ringing the doorbell when he was solving his physical problems just now, so Cang Moliu had a really bad impression of this person.Even though he didn't show any expression of anger, the displeasure in his heart still exists.

"You mean that Qiu Yu invited you here?" He asked coldly, his deep voice was soothing, giving people the illusion that he was very gentle.

"Yes." Wen Jianyi said so.The voice is very serious, but without extra emotion.He stood not far from the hospital bed, looking at the man on the bed.

"You're looking at me." Cang Moliu said.

Wen Jianyi immediately withdrew his gaze, he didn't expect this man to be so keen, even with his eyes closed all the time, he could even detect his unintentional eyes.like a beast.

Cang Moliu, who didn't get the answer, didn't play cards according to common sense at all, and he who lost his light seemed to have a weird temper when dealing with others.

"What do you think I look like?"

Wen Jianyi didn't understand what he was going to say at all, but he still spoke back.

"very nice."

Such a dry answer immediately made the handsome man frown and sneered: "Did you not graduate from primary school? You don't have an adjective in your mind? How did you pass the application?"

The mean and vicious words spewed out from those crimson and seductive mouths, but Wen Jianyi was still cold and emotionless: "I am a doctoral student at the University of Vienna. I didn't apply for the job either, I came here through someone's introduction."

The man on the hospital bed closed his eyes and turned his head slightly, as if looking at the person standing not far from the hospital bed.

"Oh? Are you showing off that you have a high diploma but you can't find any adjectives in your head to describe a blind man?" He said slowly, his pale face looked quite ruthless and indifferent.But in the whiteness of the ward, he seemed a bit rare and fragile, but it just seemed that every word he said seemed to embarrass others and make them feel ashamed, "So he went through the back door."

Wen Jianyi seemed to have not expected that this part-time job would become like this, the client's words were tricky, and the difficulty became a bit difficult.He straightened the cuffs of his suit, still speaking politely.

"I'm just here to teach you Braille, Mr. Cang, don't delay. Your IQ is enough to learn it within a week."

"Xi Ming." Cang Moliu called softly.

Standing beside the hospital bed in a suit, Xi Ming immediately bent down to adjust the bed, shook the rocker, and put a soft pillow behind Cang Liu, adjusting his posture and comfort for him, striving to achieve perfection.

Cang Moliu was very comfortable to lean on, but made things difficult when he opened his mouth.

"My whole body is covered in plaster, and it's hard to even move my fingers. How do you teach me?"

"Please don't worry. Before I teach you, I can only get half of the fee. I will definitely teach you for the second half." Wen Jianyi sat down in front of the hospital bed, his voice was still emotionless, but somewhat Cool, like thawed water in spring, with ice lurking in the water, cool and flowing.

"Braille is mainly distinguished by touching the raised dots on the board, while pinyin is used to piece together Chinese characters. Therefore, as long as you remember the initials, finals, and intermediates represented by those dots, you can understand the meaning through spelling." The man said This unemotional voice sounds pleasant and relaxing.

"Each syllable will be represented by a bump on a square." He took out a piece of cardboard, pinched the index finger of Cang Moliu's right hand to help him feel the bump, and explained, "And the bump on a square has Six, these six bumps can form 64 changes, each change represents a syllable. And you only need to remember these 46 changes to figure out the order of reading and writing in Braille. Then your reading is completely fine fixed."

"Hmm." Cang Moliu snorted noncommittally, raised the corners of his lips to reveal an inexplicable expression, that expression was not a smile, nor contempt, but another depressing expression.

Wen Jianyi glanced at him, and continued to say in a business-like manner: "And these six bumps are divided into two columns, one column has three dots. Because Braille is written as a poke point, and when touched is a touch bump." Point. So, in the order of reading from left to right, you need to write from right to left when writing Braille. This is not a big problem for you."

Even without adjusting this body, the strength of Cang Mianliu's soul is beyond doubt.In a way, the role of eyes is not necessary for him.

He listened to the man talking, it was a gentle voice with no ups and downs as if it had been programmed, alienated and indifferent but just right.The sound hit the painted silver-gray walls of the ward, and Cang Moliu's mind immediately reflected the layout and style of the entire space.He felt the warm sunlight coming in from the curved floor-to-ceiling windows, and even clearly 'saw' the face of the man sitting in front of the hospital bed.

He was dressed in a black professional suit with meticulous attention to detail, his features were like his voice, his facial features were elegant and repulsive.Alienated and indifferent, even if there is an expression, it must be a polite smile or a slight frown after being offended.

"Next, I will guide you, Mr. Cang, to learn by touch." Wen Jianyi approached the strong and handsome man on the hospital bed, bent down and gently touched the man's right index finger, guiding his fingertips to touch the cardboard Feeling, "This is a in Chinese Pinyin, and the bump is at the top of a column..."

As he spoke, he guided them one by one to facilitate his employer's memory and learning.

Cang Moliu felt the hand that lightly squeezed his index finger but never offended and was too close. It was just a light touch that didn't make people feel too intimate, nor would it blind the eyes. People feel flustered and overwhelmed, exactly as he said.It's just a guide.

The coldness on the face of the man who had always seemed eccentric and unapproachable was slightly lessened, and it only took a few minutes to touch more than 60 parties one by one.Wen Jianyi immediately retracted the guidance.

"What's your name?" Cang Moliu was given a sip of water by Xi Ming, who was already close to safety, holding his chin with a soft and clean towel.He seemed to suddenly become interested in the name of the man who had already introduced him. He didn't realize how impolite it was to forget someone's name, so he asked it as a matter of course.

Wen Jianyi rested one hand on his knee and rested the other on the armrest of the single sofa. Seeing the employer handing over the cardboard, he stretched out his right hand to take it. He felt offended in the slightest, as if he was really a programming machine, and said: " Both text and meaning."

"How many countries can read Braille." He had casts on his right leg and the entire left arm, and bandages from the neck down, and only the fingers of his right hand could move.Pale and slender with well-defined bones, his fingers moved lightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"The development of Braille is inseparable from the Blair system. Braille in each country is mostly developed according to the characteristics of the characters. If you want to learn Braille in other countries, you must first learn the language of other countries." Wen Jianyi raised his head Looking directly at Cang Moliu, even though he knew that this man could not see, the etiquette in his bones was unconsciously revealed.

Cang Moliu's already cold face became even colder when he heard these words: "Do you think that even my IQ will drop after I become blind? It's up to you to say this! Answer my question, don't give me Hemming and hawing."

"Six types." He didn't show any fear or intimidation, and he still looked businesslike.His dark eyes stared straight at the man with a cold expression.

"Specify." Cang Moliu ordered with a calm face.

"Italian, French, German, English, Spanish, Russian."

"Very good. Are you willing to be my foreign language tutor?" He asked for the Braille tutor's opinion, but his tone and cold expression showed that he would never accept rejection.

"I'm sorry, I never accept a second job from the same person." Wen Jianyi politely refused, without any room for negotiation.This is his principle.

Cang Moliu didn't care about his refusal, he just snorted, as if it was a disdainful sarcasm and a meaningless tone, but his brows were already furrowed, and there seemed to be lightning flashes between his brows.

"It has nothing to do with me being hired by Qiu Yu. I was hired just now, and it doesn't conflict with your principles." He said slowly, but the pressure in his tone suddenly increased.

Wen Jianyi just frowned slightly, as the man said, there was no conflict.After a moment, he nodded again.

"An hour of 2000 yuan, from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am, two hours a day, seven days a week, because I have other things to do, the foreign language course can only be postponed for one month. How much can I learn? The time depends on your IQ and arrangement."

With a cold face, he turned his face slightly to the side. The deep facial features are very aggressive and beautiful. Even with his eyes closed, his appearance seems to be examining Wen Jianyi. The sharp atmosphere in this ward seems oppressive.On the hospital bed, the man who could wear high-end clothes even in hospital clothes finally let out a snort.

"Foreign language courses can be postponed for one month. Regarding Braille, I hope you will be better tomorrow than today. The wording is too rigid. Today is the most boring course I have ever heard in my life." The man's crimson lips spat out meanness Then he showed his impatience and issued an order to evict the guest, "Leave your phone number, you can go."

Wen Jianyi wrote down the number of his part-time dedicated phone and put it on the table, Xi Ming folded the paper neatly in the palm of his hand, with both hands by his legs, and bowed slightly politely to Wen Jianyi: "Please. "The movement is quick and elegant to open the door for him.

Cang Mianliu scanned Xi Ming's movements with his consciousness, his progress in the past few days is really quite eye-catching.

When he was about to have lunch, Cang Qingyang, who was so busy recently that he didn't touch the ground, suddenly appeared, carrying an old hen ginseng soup in his hand, and a few dishes that his elder brother liked to eat.

Cang Minliu is a handsome man, and his younger brother, Cang Qingyang, is naturally not bad either.It's just that Cang Qingyang is not as handsome and aggressive as Cang Minliu.He is a gentle and harmless handsome man like a spring sun.

With a smug smile that he would only show in front of his family, he took out the dishes one by one: "I knew the hospital was full of bland things, brother, you definitely don't like it. Qiu Yu brought you some favorite foods."

Cang Moliu is an extremely spicy person, and his requirements are quite high.This small mouth addiction is naturally nothing on weekdays, but now that the body is seriously injured, eating spicy food at this time is not a small burden on the body.

Xi Ming immediately stepped forward to stop it: "I'm sorry, the young master's current body is not suitable for spicy food."

"Who are you? Why do you call me brother and young master? Are you from the Cang family? Why have I never seen you before?" Cang Qingyang looked at the man with a cold and handsome face in doubt, "And my brother likes to eat Spicy, just eating a little should not cause any serious problems. I have already consulted the doctor, and now my body is recovering very well."

"Indeed, there shouldn't be any serious problems." As soon as Cang Liuliu opened his mouth, Ximing stepped aside and did not stop him.The man on the hospital bed still had a cold face that made people dare not provoke him, but his tone was no longer as cold as ice, as if he was a little moved by the spicy dishes that kept emitting.

"Brother, I'll feed you." Cang Qingyang smiled lightly, and picked out the one that best suits Cang's taste with elegant movements. The eldest brother always likes the hotter the more spicy, and has extremely high requirements for the taste of ingredients.

"Mexican steak." Cang Liu took a bite, the meat was tender and fragrant, served with the top chili sauce, the fiery taste exploded on the tip of his tongue, "It's New Zealand beef. It's very good."

It was indeed good, it was the spiciest and most irritating among the dishes he brought.

"I knew you would like it, brother." Cang Qingyang cut the Mexican steak lightly and quickly, just smelling it would make him shiver, "There are others, brother, you can try it too."

Xi Ming stood on the sidelines watching his nose, nose and heart.

After Xi Ming learned that his master loves bitterness very much, as the most caring subordinate of his master, he did a lot of research in private. Yang Zhi was in admiration of his master, while thinking about how to make those strange smelling things smell better.

My host is really amazing!Xi Ming holds his heart.

Before he knew it, three servings of extremely spicy food had all entered the stomach of Cang Miaoliu, a seriously ill patient.Cang Qingyang tidied up the things in his hands cleanly, with a light and gentle smile: "Brother, I'm going back first, and I'll see you next time."

"Well, let's go." Cang Moliu's stomach was fed, and his attitude improved a lot.

After the door was closed, Cang Liu lied on the hospital bed and gave a soft laugh. The meaning of this laughter was unknown but it contained a manic breath, like a storm that was about to blow up on the night sea. In the middle, it was turned into debris, and finally the bones did not exist.

"This younger brother is really nice, isn't he, Xi Ming." Cang Minliu said with a smile.

"Yes."