Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 448 Your Eyes

Listening to Xie Fu's voice, Wang Wanzhi felt that there were colors and scenes in the darkness. She seemed to see everything Xie Fu saw through Xie Fu's eyes.

"Hand out."

Xie Fu's voice came softly, Wang Wanzhi groped and stretched out his hand, waiting quietly.

Xie Fu Yuqi, let the petals blown to the ground by the wind float to the palm of her hand.

Wang Wanzhi could feel the petals falling on the palm of her hand, as light as if there was nothing, she moved her hand tremblingly to her face.

Before approaching the tip of her nose, she smelled a hint of drunkenness in the world, and this fragrance warmed her heart.

"Wanzhi, this world is still beautiful, you still have me."

Wang Wanzhi should or should not, Xie Fu said softly: "Do you still want to watch it again?"

"Look at the wind chimes under the eaves, who hung them, the colors are so beautiful..."

Those wind chimes were specially hung by Wang Wanzhi called Yan Yu. She liked to listen to the sound of the wind chimes. The breeze engulfed Xie Fu's breath and her heartbeat swayed with the wind chimes under the eaves. It was like a beautiful song that made Wang Wanzhi intoxicated.

While talking, Xie Fu let the bells move in a chaotic manner, relying on his musical skills, he used the bells to perform a tune full of joy in the world.

Listening to Xie Fu's voice, Wang Wanzhi slowly closed her eyes, her expression became serene and stable, and a faint smile appeared on her tightly pursed lips.

The gentle sunshine of the spring day sprinkled on her face, and a few tufts of hair were scattered on her pale face, so heart-wrenching and loving.

Xie Fu wanted to reach out and brush the hair off her face, but he was afraid of disturbing her who had just fallen asleep.

You are cold and dignified, are you willing to show such a weak appearance only when you are asleep?

I am here, you don't have to be strong in front of me, you can cry, you can vent your grievances and pains.

Even if you are blind, your world will not be dark.

Yan Yu walked gently to Xie Fu's side. The calmer the lady was just now, the more frightened she was in her heart. Seeing that the lady calmed down, her hanging heart fell.

Xie Fu hissed, signaling Yan Yu not to disturb her.

She must be exhausted physically and mentally, and she needs a good night's sleep.

Xie Fu hugged her, very afraid of losing her, wanted to hug her tighter, but was afraid that he would not dare to use too much force.

Wanzhi, I love you.

You must be waiting for this sentence, you have been waiting very hard, are you anxious?
I love you, I have your brand in my heart, and I can never get rid of it.

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The streets of Jinling in spring are as beautiful as a painting. The spacious streets are lined with the fragrance of leaves and flowers gently rippling in the breeze.

The streets are well-ordered with people coming and going, and the air is mixed with the smell of traffickers and pawns.

The sound of hawking, footsteps, greetings, the voices of men and women, the voices of the elderly and children.

Wang Wanzhi woke up amidst the bustle and bustle, this was an experience she had never experienced before, and she was surrounded by the vitality and excitement of the world as soon as she woke up.

She opened her eyes, trying to see the lively scene in front of her, but the darkness in front of her shocked her, she was already blind.

She can no longer see anything, and her world is only left with endless darkness.

She hasn't gotten used to being blind yet, and she can't tell whether it's despondency or numbness.

Does she really not care?Does she really not miss this world at all?

At this moment, she couldn't tell the difference.

The warmth on her face made her feel like she was bathed in a warm spring day, and her body was moving lightly without any effort.

This unprecedented experience made her feel like a dream, am I dreaming?
Her hands groped, and suddenly she groped her nose and eyebrows. It was a man's face, which made her jump.

Fingers can feel the tremor of the eyebrows, and then a familiar voice floats: "You are awake."

This familiar voice made Wang Wanzhi calm down immediately, "Fu... Mr. Xie, where is this?"

Mr. Xie's address made Xie Fu feel that she deliberately kept a distance from him, and his heart was slightly sad. He smiled and said, "This is on the street."

"on the street?"

That's right, it is indeed on the street, the sun, the noise, the dense footsteps, even Wang Wanzhi can smell the smell of food, she is indeed on the street.

She was moving, and suddenly she realized that she was on Xie Fu's back, and he was good at carrying her.

Xie Fu asked: "I'll take you out shopping, are you happy?"

Wang Wanzhi said coldly, "Put me down."

"Don't let it go!"

Wang Wanzhi's voice was cold: "Put me down!"

"Don't let it go!"

"I hate you!"

This sentence was not playful, Xie Fu could feel her deep disgust, he put Wang Wanzhi down.

The moment Wang Wanzhi landed, the darkness in front of her eyes made her feel like she was on a deep and dark river, and the crowds around her were like waves, and she was at a loss as to what to do.

Then Xie Fu seemed to disappear, and this thought made her even more terrified than being in a deep river.

She bit her lip, raised her hand and took a step into the darkness lightly.

A hand immediately grabbed her, it was thick and warm, it was Xie Fu's hand, Wang Wanzhi shook it off coldly: "I don't need you."

Xie Fu said softly, "Do you want to go home?"

Wang Wanzhi responded, she wanted to go back and wait for death, but she didn't want to ask, as she said she didn't need him, she didn't want him anymore.

Xie Fu said softly: "I just want to go back, shall we go together?"

As he spoke, he took a step, which was so heavy that his steps overwhelmed those noisy voices, Wang Wanzhi took a step tentatively.

Xie Fu took another step, and Wang Wanzhi followed suit.

Xie Fu's voice floated: "This is East Seventh Street. It is as lively as usual. On the left is the aunt who buys tofu, and on the right is the Hongwei Building. People come and go at the door. It is still the best restaurant on this street..."

Wang Wanzhi followed Xie Fu's voice and followed his steps. Although it was pitch black in front of her eyes, it was strange that a scene appeared in her mind.

Her footsteps gradually became lighter, as if walking into a dream.

Xie Fu talked non-stop, his mouth was dry, he paused a little to moisten his throat.

Wang Wanzhi actually asked: "Where are you?" Without Xie Fu's voice, she immediately returned to that endless darkness.

Xie Fu quickly said: "A carriage came ahead, about ten feet away from us, let's stand aside and go, one step, two steps, three steps."

Wang Wanzhi moved aside with Xie Fu, and felt the carriage passing by after a while.

Going on like this, Xie Fu's mouth was almost dry, just stopped, Wang Wanzhi immediately asked: "Where are you?"

Xie Fu was about to answer, when Wang Wanzhi smelled it: "Lao Hu's bun shop, why are you going farther and farther, this is not the way home."

She has already left the range of Bird Clothes Lane, or in other words, she has left her home.

Xie Fu didn't answer Wang Wanzhi's question, but asked, "Are you hungry?"

Wang Wanzhi didn't respond, she didn't really want to talk to him, she just wanted to go home now.

Xie Fu scanned the restaurants on both sides, there are no big restaurants here, they are all small restaurants for peddlers.

Most of the restaurants are still very lively, full of fireworks, but in view of Wang Wanzhi's current special situation, Xie Fu still chose a small restaurant that looked particularly deserted.

"There is a small restaurant in front, let's go in and have something to eat."

Wang Wanzhi stood there motionless.

Xie Fu said, "I'm hungry, I haven't eaten all day."

Only then did Wang Wanzhi speak: "Let's go."

Xie Fu didn't speak, but his steps were still heavy, so heavy that Wang Wanzhi could hear him.

Occasionally, when encountering someone approaching in front of him, Xie Fu, who has always been humble, waved his hand rather domineeringly, motioning for the visitor to step aside.

This posture is like an arrogant and domineering son-in-law.

Stepping into the small restaurant, Xie Fu seemed to smell the smell of his hometown.

An elderly couple was frowning and sighing, and there was a signboard that had just been removed beside them.

It seems that the business is too bad and they want to close down.

The elderly couple were obviously surprised to see a visitor walk in.

After the old man came to his senses, he said apologetically, "Master, I'm very sorry, the shop has closed."

Xie Fu smiled and said: "You are a guest when you enter the door, so there is no reason to drive them away." He mainly smelled the smell of his hometown, otherwise he would not force others.

The old woman stepped forward and said: "The two of you should go, or someone will trouble you later."

Xie Fu asked: "What's the reason? I have a meal, and others will trouble me."

After the old woman explained, Xie Fu found out that the business of this small restaurant was very prosperous at first, and there was a constant stream of customers. Later, the surrounding small restaurants were not pleasing to the eye, so they united and took turns to find trouble every day.

Slowly, there are fewer and fewer customers, and the business has plummeted. The signboard has just been taken down, and it plans to close today.

Xie Fu turned his head to look at Wang Wanzhi: "Should you take care of these troublemakers?"

Wang Wanzhi didn't answer Xie Fu's question, but said coldly, "Let's go."

The old man suddenly said: "Today I will greet the last guest of the son, and it will be considered a happy ending. The old lady will open the stove."

"Son, what do you want to eat?"

Xie Fu looked at the signboard that had been taken down, "Let's eat Yangzhou fried rice."

"it is good."

Xie Fu tapped the table with his fingers so that Wang Wanzhi could recognize the direction: "Sit down."

Wang Wanzhi listened to the sound and walked away, Xie Fu waited on him carefully, and when he saw Wang Wanzhi sat down firmly, he sat down next to her.

There was the sound of crackling fried rice in the kitchen.

Xie Fu talked to Wang Wanzhi about this Yangzhou fried rice.

Speaking of interest, Wang Wanzhi seemed to be annoyed by his voice, and interrupted coldly: "I know."

Mr. Yuan Jing once told her about Yangzhou fried rice in a letter, which aroused her fascination, so she went to taste this famous Yangzhou dish.

I don't know if she has eaten all delicacies from mountains and seas, but this Yangzhou famous food did not surprise her. To be honest, it is far worse than those cooked by Xie Fu.

After a while, the old man served Yangzhou fried rice.

Like a child, Xie Fu wowed: "It's such a big plate, the grains are golden, just like a plate of gold."

I don't know if Xie Fu said it vividly, but Wang Wanzhi felt that it was both sweet and colorful.

"Uncle, please bring me another plate and a pair of chopsticks. I will give half of it to my wife."

Xie Fu observed Wang Wanzhi secretly while talking, Wang Wanzhi didn't deny it, and didn't make a sound, but his expression remained indifferent.

(End of this chapter)