Bai Yueguang, he only loves villains [Transmigration Book]

Sometimes life is so wrong, two people who have never known each other get together under the same roof for no reason.

One second Shi Zhou was still trying to digest the fact that he was suddenly blind and homeless, and the next second he was sitting in an old and warm home with a stranger he met on the side of the road.

It feels amazing.

He closed his eyes for a short while, then opened them with all his might, and what he saw was still the same grayness.

The thoughts of fear have been covered by the shameful princess hug on the road, and there is still some residual warmth on the shoulders that were held by the other party just now.

Shi Zhou touched the paper and pen at hand, that person had already walked out of the bedroom.

Living alone for many years, except for raising flowers and grass, Shi Zhou rarely communicates with others.

When I was in school, teachers and classmates all said behind his back that he was autistic, but in fact it was similar.

My parents died young, and my relatives have no contact. Every day when I go home, I face an empty house. Everything is hopeless, and no one can be extroverted.

Shi Zhou began to think belatedly, whether his thank you just now was too pale.

After all, the other party rescued him from the bad guys, took him to buy shoes and socks, and brought the stranger back home, and now he was penniless and couldn't even pay for a pair of socks.

He hesitated again and again, thinking about whether to go out and say something to the other party.

Unexpectedly, there was a knock on the bedroom door, and then it opened in response.

Lu Youyuan noticed the child who hadn't moved since he went out just now, put a glass of warm water in the other's hand, and dug out a set of pajamas from the closet, and put it on the other's lap.

"Put it on." He glanced at the loose hospital gown, "Are there any injuries other than the feet?"

Shi Zhou felt that his legs were covered with a layer of soft cloth, and shook his head.

He took a sip of boiled water, followed the voice and looked up at the other party and repeated: "Thank you."

"Say it once is enough."

Unexpectedly, the other party would answer like this, and Shi Zhou, who could not speak originally, was even more at a loss: "I'm sorry."

The man seemed to smile slightly: "Aren't you going to say anything else besides thank you and sorry?"

Shi Zhou's hand holding the cup wall tightened subconsciously, racking his brains but clumsily unable to think of another word.

Lu Youyuan looked at the child who was about to entangle himself to death, the steaming water dyed the other's fingertips crimson through the glass.

This old house is rarely visited by outsiders, unless it is the group of gangsters who came to collect debts. I didn't expect to pick up a lost blind man and come back, which unexpectedly added a little popularity.

Fortunately, the other party was a quiet person, and he didn't intend to introduce himself.

Lu Youyuan didn't want to ask.

Just like this, they lost their identities, were not recognized, and had no names, and it was like a rain of strangers, and they didn't need to talk much to each other, which saved a lot of trouble.

Lu Youyuan took the cup from the other party's hand, went out and closed the door, and the small room became silent again.

In this way, a night was spent without disturbing anyone.

Early the next morning, someone knocked on the rusty iron door. Shi Zhou was a light sleeper, but his ears became extremely sensitive after losing his vision. He sat up in fright the first time the door rang Come.

"I'm here to remind you to pay this month's rent." Wan Dong came in with a bag of things in his hand.

As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw the unfolded blanket on the sofa, raised his eyebrows and said: "My mother said that you brought a sick child to my house to buy things last night, are you a distant relative?"

It was to deal with the nonsense made up by the aunt who loves to inquire about gossip.

Lu Youyuan looked at the remaining balance after paying off a debt, and transferred the money to the other party's card: "Is there anything else?"

The meaning of these words to drive away customers is very obvious, but Wan Dong is not a person who can read people's faces.

"You have become so poor to pay off your debts. I didn't expect that there are relatives willing to join you." He stretched his head towards the bedroom, only to see a thick door.

"If I were you, I would have changed my name and changed my surname to run away. You really honestly repaid the usury loan for your father. You need funds to start a company. My mother is not willing to let me do it with you... "

Lu Youyuan opened the door, and said in a flat tone, "Go away."

Wan Dong trembled symbolically: "What's the rush?"

"Here." He handed the bag of snacks to Lu Youyuan, "My mother said that the child you brought looked too thin, so I'll bring you something to eat."

Lu Youyuan didn't answer: "No, I'll send him away today."

"You probably won't be able to leave the house today. Xu Tao's group just asked me if I was coming to see you. I went around several times before sneaking here. It seems that I want to trouble you."

Wan Dong thought of the bruises on the opponent's face just now: "Did you hit him again?"

Lu Youyuan folded the blanket on the sofa: "Yes."

Wan Dong had a headache for the other party: "You said yes, why do you keep recruiting him, strong dragons don't overwhelm local snakes, his uncle is still a cop in this area..."

Lu Youyuan glanced at the still closed door, wondering if the people inside had been woken up: "Keep down."

Wan Dong clicked his tongue in amazement: "It's not okay to spoil a child like this, and this should be taken care of."

He kicked the door and shouted towards the bedroom: "The sun is drying your ass, kid, get up and have breakfast."

Lu Youyuan grabbed the annoying bastard by the collar and threw him out the door. When Wan Dong was struggling and calling for help, the door slowly opened and his head stuck out from inside.

The person who was shouting like a screaming chicken just now got stuck.

"Fuck."

Wan Dong couldn't keep his mouth shut: "Your family has such unnatural genes! How come even a distant relative looks so good-looking?"

The child who came out looked like he had just woken up, with a strand of hair curled up in a daze, half of his collarbone exposed under the wide neckline, and his whole body was as delicate and fragile as suet jade.

So beautiful that it would be offensive to speak out loud.

Lu Youyuan saw that the other party was holding on to the door frame and didn't know where to go, so he asked, "Go to the bathroom? Can you do it yourself?"

Shi Zhou blushed instantly, and nodded abruptly.

Lu Youyuan took the clothes drying pole from the balcony as a temporary guide stick and put it in the opponent's hand: "Go straight to the end, to the right."

Wan Dong watched the other party stumbling into the toilet, frowned and said, "Are you blind?"

Lu Youyuan retracted his gaze: "Yes."

"Sin, such a beautiful child is a disabled person." Wan Dong felt it was a pity, "Can this thing be cured?"

Lu Youyuan walked into the bedroom: "I don't know."

The child is very self-conscious and has already tidied up the bed. Even the pillows are neatly stacked on the folded quilt.

Wan Dong came in and chattered: "You have to take him to the hospital, although it may cost a lot of money... How old is this child?"

Lu Youyuan paused, and then said: "He is not my relative, I don't know him."

???

Wan Dong's expression went blank for a moment: "What do you mean?"

Lu Youyuan said bluntly, "I picked it up on the street yesterday."

"Did your brain be squeezed by the door?" Wan Dong was speechless: "Doing charity? Picking up a blind boy on the side of the road for no reason."

Lu Youyuan didn't say a word, he was a person who could turn a blind eye to other people's pain, the gangsters who were helping to chase away the faults should just go away, but he didn't expect to meddle in some nosy things that shouldn't be meddled.

When Shi Zhou came out of the bathroom, Wan Dong spread five fingers and waved in front of the other party. After receiving the blank stare in the other party's eyes, Wan Dong sighed softly, "You're really blind."

Hearing this, Shi Zhou's heart trembled, and he lowered his eyes a little sadly.

Wan Dong didn't realize that his words had irritated the other party, and asked again: "Little friend, are you an adult yet?"

Shi Zhou nodded.

Wan Dong clicked his tongue and looked at Lu Youyuan: "Is he still dumb?"

The clothes drying pole knocked and walked in front, Shi Zhou touched the corner of the sofa and sat down silently.

Lu Youyuan brought a glass of milk and handed it to the other party, watching the child finish it in small sips: "Guess."

Wan Dong really made persistent efforts to tease the other party: "How old is this year? What's your name? What school did you go to? What books did you read? How did you get lost?"

No matter what that annoying voice said, Shi Zhou just said nothing.

"It's a fart, what is it if he doesn't talk but is he dumb?" Wan Dong was a little disappointed.

"This is really in line with the old saying, the hemp rope is only picked at the thinnest place, and the bad luck is only picked at the poor."

Lu Youyuan looked at the man shaking his head and sighing, feeling the injustice of God.

He glanced at the silent child across the corner: "Maybe he just doesn't want to talk to you."

"How is it possible, I am such an amiable person!"

Wan Dong tried his best but couldn't hear the other party's words, so he came to a conclusion: "Based on my experience, this kid must be dumb."

Relying on the time boat, he couldn't see, and studied around people carefully for a long time, and finally made a final decision: "If he can talk, I will call you Dad."

"..."

"Then you call."

A slight yet serious tone followed, and Shi Zhou was finally willing to speak to the other party.

Seeing Wan Dong's expression like swallowing a fly, Lu Youyuan hooked his lips.

The child is quite vengeful.

Unexpectedly, Wan Dong was so thick-skinned that he patted Shi Zhou on the shoulder: "Then you call brother to listen first."

Shi Zhou immediately shut his mouth, with a bottom line, he just didn't open his mouth.

When Lu Youyuan kicked the noisy voice out of the room, the whole house fell silent.

Although Wan Dong was very annoying, but after being made a fuss by him, the condensed atmosphere between the two finally eased a little, it seemed that it was time to understand the situation.

Thinking of Wan Dong's pale face when he said that sentence just now, Lu Youyuan asked: "Blindness from birth or acquired?"

Hearing what the other party said, Shi Zhou's nose felt sour for a moment, and that helpless feeling swept over again.

I wish all this was a dream, and he was still at home after waking up.

He woke up in the hospital, surrounded by cold machine sounds, inexplicably lost vision, and strangers pretending to be his dead parents. No matter how many times he emphasized that he had no family, everyone thought he was mentally unstable.

That scene, even if you can't see it, is full of horror and weirdness.

He escaped from the hospital with great effort, but couldn't find his familiar home, and even the street he knew didn't exist here.

No one can digest such a blow.

Shi Zhou covered his face, and tears still flowed from his fingers in a panic: "I could see it before, but I don't know why I can't see it all of a sudden... The hospital and the people in the hospital are also lying I."

"I have nowhere to go. My home is near here, but I just can't find where my home is..."

Lu Youyuan didn't expect this question to completely overwhelm the other party's shaky panic, and he quietly listened to the other party's suppressed and painful weeping.

I don't know why, but Lu Youyuan couldn't doubt this self-report that didn't match the preamble, at least, the other party's anxiety was real, and it was also true that he had nowhere to go.

After a long time, the other party finally stopped, his thin shoulders still trembling slightly.

The eye sockets were red, the eyelashes were wet, and there were still tiny crystal teardrops, trying to stabilize his mood, no matter how pitiful he looked.

Lu Youyuan flipped through the bag Wan Dong brought, and tore open a bag of candy.

Suddenly a piece of sugar was stuffed into the mouth, and the sweet and sour lime aroma with bubbles exploded in the mouth, leaving only the crisp and numbing pleasure on the tip of the tongue, which washed away the bitterness.

With sugar in his mouth, Shi Zhou felt strangely better.

He choked for a moment, rubbed the tip of his red nose: "I don't want to, I can't see anything."

"It's okay, it's fine if you don't see it."

The other party raised his eyes blankly, his eyebrows and eyes were amazingly beautiful, and his washed eyes were still clean and pure even though they were dark.

Lu Youyuan looked at each other, and said lightly: "This world is so dirty, you don't need to look at it."

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