He said he would come next spring

In fact, Shen Yilai regretted it for a moment.

However, the alcohol extinguished the flame of his thinking, but ignited his protective heart.

He has never had contact with blind people. Only when he was a child, there was a blind man in the village who could not distinguish day and night from running around in the street. Sometimes he could be seen lying down and sleeping at the village head at noon in the dog days. A few people came to drive him away. I left because I was afraid that he would die of heatstroke.

Shen Yilai was also frightened by him once, when he got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, and saw half of his body shaking outside the latrine, Shen Yilai yelled at him away.

It was hard for him to believe that it took him one night to pick up a blind man from outside.

Is he a good person, does he have the idea of ​​occupying the magpie's nest, and will he kill himself in the dark night and throw his body into the wilderness.

Panic, suspicion, confusion and regret haunt the hangover Shen Yilai.

"Wake up, breakfast is ready." A voice squeezed through the crack of the door, patting Shen Yilai's remaining drowsiness.

"Fuck, I can't sleep anymore."

Yang Nian said that the movement of serving the breakfast was smooth, and he couldn't tell that there were two useless eyeballs embedded in it.

"How can I let you make breakfast? Let me do it, you go and change your clothes."

Shen Yilai took out a white T from the closet and put it in Yang Nianshuo's arms.

"No trouble, you saved me and took me in for a night. It's not a problem to cook something to eat."

"Oh yes, it's not that I can't see at all, I can only see some vague black figures, so I can do some things myself." He added.

Shen Yilai wanted to ask more questions, but he still took the plate and went into the kitchen.

"Hey, the bedroom is inside, don't change clothes here!"

Yang Nian said that he took off the torn shirt, and the slender, snow-white, smooth waist was attached to the black sweatpants.He turned around and groped for the white T. The flat and smooth chest and abdomen showed some changes in light and shadow, arousing Shen Yilai's gaze.

The slender and well-proportioned legs are as delicate as white Greek statues, and they are out of the trousers.Butterfly bones, undulating on Yang Nian's back, with a white T passing across, revealing some of his waist.

That dragonfly will fly away in the next second.

He had a nosebleed, unbelievable.

"Blind stick, do you usually use it?" Yang Nian said shaking his head.

"Guide dog? Do you have one?" Yang Nian said and shook his head.

Shen Yilai couldn't do it anymore, and asked in confusion: "Then why do you usually go out?"

"Same as normal people."

Shen Yilai sat slumped on the sofa, his eyes collapsed.It swims away and lands on the Adam's apple.

There's a brown mole on it.

Shen Yilai stopped on it and swallowed.

The couple under the coffee shop hid under the eaves, with their wet trousers rolled up on their calves.Raindrops, never stop like a traveler, fell from a height of [-] meters, landed on the umbrella ribs, scattered in all directions, and were beaten to pieces.

The fish tank hanging outside the window splashes water everywhere.

"What the hell were you doing that day?"

"If they force me, they will give me money."

"You mean, I became your source of income?"

"No, this is the only way for a person like me to go."

"how old are you?"

"28."

"not married?"

"I don't like girls."

Shen Yilai curled his lips, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Did he feel sorry for Yang Nian, or did they cherish each other.

Autumn has passed, and all the leaves have been swept away and swept into boxes in late autumn, buried deep under the frozen soil.

Shen Yilai had to admit that he was trapped by this intruder in his life.

Yang Nian said he was blind, so he had to take care of him no matter what.

"My illness was congenital, and my parents ran away when I was born. I heard from Wang Po, who later adopted me, that they were pregnant with me when they were students. The girl didn't want to fight, and the boy ran away. But she couldn't afford it, so I just It can be thrown in the trash can of the school. Wang Po said she was the dormitory supervisor, and she discovered it first."

They have no parents, and live a humble life like a dog.

"Is it delicious? It's a new dish I learned." Shen Yilai waited expectantly for Yang Nian's answer.

Yang Nian's expression was a little subtle, and there was an imperceptible bitterness between his brows.

"good to eat......"

"You're not saying something against your will, are you? Let me try."

Shen Yilai blushed, took off his apron, took Yang Nian's hand and said, "Let's go."

"Why?"

"I'll take you out to eat out."

The residual temperature of autumn makes the winter days a little more approachable.

People yelled and rushed out of the window one after another.

Shen Yilai told Yang Nian that it was snowing.

"Alai, have you ever seen snow?"

"I've seen it."

"Alai, can you tell me what snow looks like? How does it feel to the touch? I heard from them that snow is hexagonal, white, and cold."

Shen Yilai didn't respond, there was something shining in Shen Yilai's eyes.

Yang Nian said that relying on his better hearing than ordinary people, he noticed Shen Yilai's shattered and choked sobs.

After a while, he held Yang Nian's hand and kissed it deeply: "I'll teach you how to make a snowman, it's fun."

They smiled brightly, and the two pairs of footprints were one in front and one behind.

Shen Yilai turned around and told Yang Nian to put on the hat of the down jacket, and patted the snow off his head.

"Be good, you'll catch a cold."

Shen Yilai's boots were half buried in the snow, and his hands never left Yang Nian's knuckles.

On October 2005, 12, it snowed heavily.

He held up a pile of clean snow, grabbed Yang Nian's wrist, and built a round body bit by bit.

"It's so cold, Lai."

"I'll help you, come here."

Shen Yilai made a loudspeaker with his hand near his mouth, continuously delivering warm air.

"Thank you Lai."

"Nian Shuo, can I kiss you?" At this moment, his gaze stayed on the mole again, but this time he didn't stick to it.

The only hot thing in the world is the damp and disordered breathing at this moment.

"Ah Lai, we are kissing." He yelled carelessly.

"Alai."

Shen Yilai suddenly thought of a word: hard.

"It's hard."

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