After being proposed by a blind man, I married into a wealthy family

When lying down with He Yanhui at night, Ling Su looked at the blank ceiling in a daze.

There is a small attic in the new home, as long as you lie on your back, you can see the stars outside.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" He Yanhui who was next to him was in a daze, when he heard Ling Su's movement, he came over and hugged him.

Ling Su turned her head away, smiled and saw He Yan's half-asleep dazed look: "Did you ever think about what kind of house you would have in the future?"

He Yan tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally shook his head honestly.

It's not that I can't remember clearly, but I feel that I definitely haven't.

In his very vague impression, he always felt that he hadn't expected anything.Whether it's a house or a home.

He didn't seem to care about such things.

It's really strange, He Yan recalled.

Obviously it is such an important thing.

"I've thought about it." Ling Su turned around and turned to He Yan, the joy in his tone couldn't be stopped, "It doesn't need to be too big, but it must be very full, and every corner should be the most comfortable ,You can get what you want by reaching out. Then you need to have an attic, and there must be a skylight on the top of the attic, and you can see the stars when you lie down."

He Yanhui couldn't help laughing when he heard his description: "That's great."

"Will you like it?" Ling Su asked him, unconsciously filled with anxious anticipation.

"I like it." He Yanhui couldn't help following Ling Su's emotions, and began to look forward to it.

Ling Su lay down and looked at the stars.

He just looked at Ling Su.

"Then shall I reward you?" Ling Su giggled, rubbing against He Yanhui's chin coquettishly, like a restless little puppy in his arms, "reward you for doing such a good job today to eat."

——The food made by He Yanhui was delicious, which surprised Ling Su very much.

He always felt that his little swan looked as if his fingers did not touch the spring water. He was so expensive that he was not a master who could cook at all. When I was there, I found that everything produced by He Yanhui was very good.

Even the milk tea brewed under Ling Su's supervision is very delicious.

Although it was He Yanhui who added half a box of sugar, he loved food.

"Reward me for what?" He Yan smiled back and hugged Ling Su tightly, stroking the back of Ling Su's neck lightly with his hand, "Will you give me a baby?"

Ling Su froze, smiled and kicked He Yan back with disgust: "If I want to give birth to you, I won't."

"I gave birth to me." He Yan saw Ling Su started to yawn when he saw Ling Su, he smiled and turned over and hugged him to his body, "I don't want you to suffer."

Ling Su lay on He Yanhui's chest, pressing her nose into a piggy nose: "Okay."

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A good night's sleep.

When he woke up the next day, He Yanhui opened his eyes in a daze for a long time before remembering what Ling Su said yesterday that he would be rewarded.

When He Yanhui rubbed his eyes and stood up, he suddenly felt dizzy.

"What's the matter?" Ling Su, who came in with the cat in his arms, braked, put down the uncle, and ran over to help He Yan back.

He Yan waved his hands back, smiling softly: "It's okay, I'm standing too fast."

Ling Su worriedly supported He Yanhui's arm, raised his head: "Are you all right?"

He Yanhui, who was being supported, didn't seem to care about his state at all: "It's nothing, isn't the weather fine today?"

Ling Su was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the dazzling light reflected on the verdant green outside the window: "Yes?"

Recently, although the temperature has gradually begun to drop, the aftertaste of summer is still there, and the dazzling sun is dancing in the yard, casting golden colors everywhere.

But how did He Yanhui know?

"Probably God heard that you wanted to reward me." He Yanhui felt Ling Su's daze and sluggishness next to him, hugged him with a smile, and said while lying on Ling Su's shoulder, "Those light spots and lines that I could see before , seems to be back again."

Ling Su stood on tiptoe, the whole person was in a blindfolded state and was hugged by He Yan, her eyes unconsciously looked at the small yard outside the French window, her mind seemed to freeze: "Really, really?"

"Really." He Yan smiled back, with a low voice, "I think it's clearer than before."

Ling Su blinked her eyes, and unconsciously rolled two lines of tears.

He hastily raised his hand and wiped it off himself.

"Let me take you to see something." Ling Su broke away from He Yanhui's arm lightly, lowered his head and calmed down for a while, then smiled and said to He Yanhui.

He Yanhui stood beside him, with a cat on his shoulder, and tilted his head with a smile: "Huh?"

Ling Su patted He Yanhui to let him lower his body, and finally kissed him hard on the earlobe: "Gift!"

In fact, Ling Su used to boast that he was a good comrade who could keep secrets very well, and he had already planned to tell He Yanhui after all the decorations and arrangements were ready.

But today, for some reason, he suddenly lost control.

He drove the car and took He Yan back to the new community.

"What's the matter?" He Yan was confused, and when he was pulled out of the car, the boss even stayed in the car alone and refused to leave, "Where are you going?"

"Go and sell you." Ling Su stood beside him, very patiently, "Sell to be a child bride in the mountains."

"That won't work. I've been raised by you, so I can't give it to others." He Yan pursed his lips and smiled.

"You're so sweet, you've learned from you." Ling Su pulled his arm, and pulled He Yan back abruptly, "Remember the way."

"Okay." After listening to Ling Su's words, He Yan obediently followed along while counting the steps, preparing to come out later and let Ling Su accept his memory results.

"15th floor." Ling Su took He Yanhui's hand, and the two fingers overlapped, swiped all the way from the bottom of the elevator button to the top, and pressed down lightly.

A circle of warm white light echoed next to the button.

"Where is this place?" He Yan was still at a loss, and he didn't let go of Ling Su's hand, as if he was really afraid that Ling Su would find a place to throw him away.

Ling Su held the key in his pocket with the other hand, pursed his lips and remained silent.It wasn't until the elevator door slowly opened that Ling Su took out the key, held He Yanhui's hand, looked at his slightly open slender palm, and put a small key without any ornaments in He Yanhui's. palm.

"This is." When Ling Su said it, he suddenly choked up for some reason, "Our, new home."

He Yanhui was obviously stunned, holding the key like the king of Tota Li

The treasure is majestic.

"What are you in a daze for?" Ling Su patted his elbow, "Quickly open the door."

The light in the corridor is very good, and He Yanhui can actually see some very vague things.

He always felt that his eyes were like a hole, sometimes good and sometimes bad, sometimes it seemed that a layer of fog would soon be lifted before his eyes, and sometimes, the fog was so thick that it seemed that the blockage would never be broken. Like an open wall.

He was always afraid of the bomb exploding, fearing that it would have consequences beyond his control.

But now, He Yanhui doesn't want to care about anything about eyes at all.

Nice to see their new home.

It's good to be able to see.

Nothing else matters.

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When the door opened, Ling Su and He Yanhui held their breath together.

Everything in the house was bought by Ling Su himself, and as he said, it was full.

There are no sharp things in the corners of the new home, and everything within reach is soft.

He Yan couldn't see clearly, when he stretched out his hand to support the wall, he bumped into some raised places.

"Hey, be careful!" Ling Su grabbed him violently, lowered his head while holding He Yanhui's hand, and then heaved a sigh of relief after making sure that there was no injury, "This is for hanging pictures."

He Yan tilted his head back.

"Didn't I tell you that I ran into Xiaobei in the store that day?" Ling Su asked He Yanhui to pull him forward, while chatting with him, all the emotions he had been decorating all this time seemed to have found a slant, let him He didn't know where to start, "I said that there is a very white wall in the new house, and I want him to help draw a picture."

He Yan nodded back: "Is that the little artist I haven't seen before?"

"That's right, his paintings are very valuable, and many of them are sold in auction houses." Ling Su shook his head, "But we don't seek anything with special artistic value, right?"

"That's right." He Yanhui agreed obediently, with a particularly sincere expression.

The ceiling of the new home is very high, and the whole space looks very transparent. Every small corner has different functions and division of labor. It is really like what Ling Su said, and you can get what you want by reaching out.

"Be careful on the stairs." After strolling around, Ling Su took He Yan back upstairs, "Remember what I told you, Skylight."

"Remember, remember." He Yanhui was helpless by Ling Su's excitement, and told him to be careful while following him up.

The design of the loft is very simple, like a log cabin in the forest, except for a plush carpet and a few brightly colored pillows, there is nothing redundant.

"It's really possible to lie down and watch the stars." Ling Su took He Yan back to lie down, and the two of them leaned together leisurely with a pile of colorful big pillows behind them, "If you can see it after a while, We'll be able to look at the stars."

Watch the rain in spring, listen to thunder in summer, enjoy the moon in autumn, and enjoy the snow in winter.

He Yan hugged Ling Su back.

Whatever you want, I will do it with you.

After having you, I no longer need to look at other stars.

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Before they knew it, the two of them fell asleep right next to each other.

Ling Su designed the upstairs part very well, this soft little place in the attic is basically not exposed to the wind, but when the two of them slept until the stars rose, they woke up a little dazed.

The two of them basically woke up at the same time. When Ling Su rubbed his sore shoulders and sat up, he found that He Yanhui was looking at him quietly with his eyes open.

"What's wrong?" Ling Su sniffled.

He Yan smiled back and leaned against the pile of pillows, half of his body was numb, but he smiled very gently: "I'm thinking, if I really see you one day, it will be great."

Ling Su smiled and said, "Isn't this coming soon? I can see more and more clearly."

He Yanhui stretched out his hand and let Ling Su hold him back, but he couldn't get up, just acting like a baby: "I want to see you clearly."

I want to see your eyebrows and eyes clearly, I want to meet your cheeks without fumbling.

I want to see you clearly before kissing you deeply.

"Soon, huh?" Ling Su shook He Yanhui's hand and rubbed his strong arm to tease him like coaxing a child, "You'll see me soon."

Ling Su rubbed her nose nervously, wondering whether she had become too ugly due to overwork recently.

"Lie down with me for a while longer." As soon as He Yan turned back, Ling Su fell into his arms completely, "You've finished watching the stars, it's time for me to see them too."

Ling Su smiled and pushed: "Ah, don't!"

He Yan smiled back and rubbed Ling Su's belly: "Did you gain weight recently?"

"Hahahahahaha, no!!" Ling Su was scratched so much that she spread her stomach on the carpet and grumbled.

While He Yanhui was protecting him in case he would get out, he kept teasing Ling Su's soft flesh.

"Hehe Yanhui!" Ling Su laughed so hard that he almost twitched, "You're so annoying hahahahahaha"

"Okay, okay, I won't mess with you." He Yanhui was afraid that Ling Su would not be able to breathe, so he relaxed his movements to help him breathe.

"I'm afraid I'm getting old." Ling Su collapsed into He Yanhui's arms in a big shape, with his eyes drooping, "I'll be tired soon."

After all, it has been a long time since he and He Yan came back.

Cough, nothing more.

Or in two days Ling Su thought, holding He Yanhui's hand and playing with his slender fingers, while making his own little calculations in his heart.

"Aren't you feeling a little windy?" Ling Su turned his head, leaned closer to listen to He Yanhui's breathing, and then reached out to touch his forehead, "Why do I think you have a cold."

He Yan rubbed his brows back: "Maybe there are some?"

Ling Su sat up on her knees, and simply touched He Yanhui's forehead with her own. After making sure for a while, she came to a conclusion: "Well, I really have a cold."

He Yan pursed his lips back, as if he was very dissatisfied with his body's performance.

"Let's go home first." Ling Su pulled He Yan back to stand up, "Go back and cook some porridge for you, you go and lie down for a while."

He Yan followed behind silently.

"Tomato and egg drop soup, can I make you a pot of soup?" Ling Su saw that He Yan was reluctant to close the door of his new house, so he smiled and tugged at him, "It's not that I won't come here in the future."

He Yanhui reluctantly put down the doorknob, turned around with a sigh and followed Ling Su into the elevator.

He wants to stay a little longer.

For some reason, he didn't feel like he should have left.

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From Ling Su's point of view, it was an unexpected but not too serious cold.

He Yan's health wasn't very good at first, but recently he looked a little better after being raised so expensively by Ling Su, but it didn't change the fact that he was a weak little swan.

Ling Su asked He Yan to lie back on the bed, and tucked him up: "Sleep well."

He Yan sank back into the heavy quilt, only a small one remained, with his pointed chin against the white quilt, he nodded obediently.

"Then I'll cook." Ling Su patted his forehead, sat on the edge of the bed and kissed He Yanhui's closed eyes, "Sweet dream."

But for He Yanhui, this sudden dizziness made him start to panic.

He had a fever and a cold, and after being with Ling Su, he experienced headaches, brain heat, colds and colds.

But not the same.

He Yanhui grabbed the bed sheet, only feeling that he was sweating intermittently.

It was as if a small electric motor had entered into his mind, buzzing and drilling through the walls in his head.

He couldn't think about anything, and thinking about anything gave him a splitting headache.

Ling Su was humming in the kitchen, He Yanhui tried hard to listen to Ling Su's voice, and followed his humming tune to memorize every word.

"Passing through two people listening to the window is perfect, passing through the crook of arms.

After blind liking, every drop of waves.

After the letter is burned, it will be short to pass the time.

The old regrets can be repaid if they are scattered along with the fate.

By my side, you live for a while.

We had to get together and scatter separately.

That’s okay, they have nothing to do with each other.”