The blind man took the urn handed by the doctor, silently lowered his head, looked at the brown-gray box containing the girl's ashes in his hand, his face was pale, and even in his eyes, there was a hint of brilliance just now, as if they had become gray again.

Why, why is this happening.

The reason why he agreed to have a corner of the eye and membrane transplant is not only because he doesn't want the girl to worry about him when he is dying, but also because he wants to really take a look at how beautiful this angel who loves himself and loves him before he leaves this world

But why, why is this happening?

Are you stingy with me even to see the last side after death?

If that's the case, why do you give me the corners of your eyes, the membranes, and what do I want these eyes?

The blind man closed his eyes in pain, at this moment, the blind man's heart was reluctant to leave the girl, and there was also a stinginess for the girl to even see the last side...... Hate.

After a while, the blind man slowly opened his eyes, and then looked at the envelope on the urn.

The blind man picked up the envelope with one hand, tore open the seal at the corner of his mouth, and then took out a piece of photo paper from inside.

The blind man didn't know what the photo paper looked like, he hadn't seen it, but he touched it, one side was smooth and the other was frosted, this should be the photo that others said.

But the photo was blank, and there were only two rows of drawings on it that I don't know what they were.

The blind man guessed that the words on the photo should be the words, which were left to him by the girl, but the blind man didn't know it, and he didn't know how to read.

The blind man looked up at the doctor, who was still in the morgue, and said a few words to the doctor.

The doctor came over, took the picture in the blind man's hand and looked at it, the doctor seemed to be stunned for a moment, and looked up at the blind man, and the urn in the blind man's hand.

The doctor was silent for a while, but finally said a few words to the blind man.

After listening to the doctor's words, the blind man seemed to be shaken, and the whole person stayed there completely.

During this period, the blind man took the photo back from the doctor almost instinctively, and at this moment, his mind was almost blank.

After a long while, the blind man on the screen seemed to have lost all his strength, and sat on his knees softly, his face dull and his eyes dull.

Suddenly, a tear flowed from the blind man's eye, and with the first teardrop, it was like a spring.

As tears welled up, the blind man threw his head up and wept, silently, but with great grief.

At this time, the screen camera slowly rotated, and a close-up of the photo in the blind man's hand came, and all the viewers in front of the screen could clearly see the two lines of words on the photo at this moment.

"Don't think about what I look like, the next person you fall in love with is what I look like. ”

"Live well, don't do stupid things, take my eyes, take my share, and work hard to live together. ”

I don't know when, at this time, the huge concert has been silent, and everyone is staring blankly at the two lines of words on the photo on the screen, with an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

The picture rotates again, and the blind man is wearing a hospital patient gown, holding the girl's urn tightly in his arms, and runs out of the hospital.

With the name of the place in his impression, he asked others for advice, and quickly returned to the alley where he lived.

When he came to the hut where he had lived for countless days, the blind man did not go in, but knocked on the doors of his neighbors one after another.

The blind man kept asking the neighbors who had lived with him for a long time, but it seemed that every time he got the result, the blind man's expression was even darker.

No, nothing, everyone didn't know what the girl looked like, they all said that every time the girl appeared in front of everyone, she always wore a mask on her face and never took it off.

All they knew was that the girl had long hair with a shawl, about 1.6 meters, small eyes, and very white skin, and then nothing else.

The blind man walked through all the neighborhoods, and even walked through all the shops from the alley to the overpass, asking about the appearance of the girl who had passed with him.

But there was nothing.

In the evening, as the sun began to set in the west, the blind man stared blankly at the burning clouds in the sky.

It was the first time he had seen the sunset, the fiery clouds that might have been in the girl's mouth, the end of the day, the handover of the coming night.

The blind man looked at it for a long time, then silently turned around and walked in the direction of the alley.

On the way back to the alley, passing a farmer's trading company, the blind man walked in, and when he came out, the blind man had a small plastic bottle in his hand.

The small plastic bottle is blue-shelled, with a purple and white sticker on it, and the three big characters of dichlorvos are printed in the middle of the sticker.

The blind man slowly returned to his home with the urn of the girl in one hand and a plastic bottle in the other.

The blind man found the key to open the door, pulled the switch, turned on the only light in the shack, and then carefully examined the home where he had spent countless hours.

A tattered wooden bed that had slept countless nights, a wooden table that was unevenly padded with tiles, a bench with a missing leg, and then a pot and a stove, dishes and chopsticks and pans.

Things are very messy, since the girl was hospitalized, there is no hostess here to tidy up, and the place that was once cleaned up by the girl has also been made a mess by the blind man who occasionally comes back twice.

The blind man carefully placed the girl's urn and plastic bottle on the table, and then slowly tidied up the room.

Put away the dishes and chopsticks and put them in the basin. The iron pot is hung back on the wall, and the bench is placed on the table.

Then the blind man came to the bedside, shook the messy quilt carefully, folded it, stacked it at the foot of the bed, smoothed the pillow, patted it gently, and put it in the middle of the bed.

However, the blind man who arranged the pillow was suddenly stunned, and a blue corner was revealed under the pillow, and the blind man gently took it out from under the pillow.

It was two small pieces of paper, long strips in blue, with a figure with a guitar on its back and some text.

Holding a small piece of paper, the blind man was stunned.

The blind man didn't know the words on the paper, and the blind man didn't know the figure on the paper, but he knew what it was.

Two years ago, they spent all their savings to buy two tickets for the Hong Kong Star concert.

I bought it four days before the concert, and after I bought it, the blind man would stupidly touch the two tickets and fall asleep almost every night, so even after two years, the blind man still remembered the touch of the two tickets.

After all, this is also the only time that the blind man and the girl have ...... since they met.

Huh?

The blind man was suddenly stunned, lowered his head, and stared blankly at the two blue tickets in his hand.

On the screen, the picture suddenly turned, returning to the concert scene two years ago.

The scene was still crowded, on the stage, Hong Kong stars were singing, and the audience kept cheering and dancing.

And at the very edge of the concert, there was still a blind man with gray eyes listening to his favorite Hong Kong star on the stage, holding the girl with one hand, and the other hand kept waving with the others, giving out his own cheers from time to time.

But at this moment, the tips of the blind man's ears seemed to move suddenly, and the blind man seemed to be aware of it, and his gray eyes slowly turned to the side to look at the stage, looking at the girl who was cheered by thousands of people on the stage, only to see the girl open her mouth slightly.

At this time, at the Yanjing Wukesong Gymnasium, at the silent Zhang Ying concert, the silent short film that was noticed by tens of thousands of audiences came at this moment, the first voice, the first sentence, the first line, and perhaps the only voice, the only sentence, and the only short line.

In the silence, the voice that came from the screen, a low female voice, rang out in everyone's ears.

"If a girl can be proposed to by her loved one on such a stage, she will be very happy!"

There was silence in the room.

The scene turns again, back to the shack, and by this time, the blind man with two tickets in his hand has already burst into tears.

Yes, you used to be not discriminatory against my physical disability, you didn't care about my penniless poverty, and you came together with me without hesitation. But I have not been able to give you anything, not even a decent proposal.

This is what I owe you.

The blind man bit his lip to keep himself from crying, and after a while the blind man wiped the tears from his face, took the two tickets in his hand, came to the table, and carefully placed them in the envelope containing the last blank photograph that the maiden had left him.

Then the blind man found the guitar he had memorized countless times, the one that was worn, with peeling paint on the surface, and even a slight crack on one side.

The blind man put on his guitar, picked up the urn and envelope on the table, opened the door of the shack, and walked away without looking back.

In the distant sky, in the last afterglow of the setting sun, the blind man embarked on his journey.

In the back of the blind man fading away, the screen turned again, and the black and white short films began to fill in the colors, the camera flew, and countless cheers came from the screen.

A huge concert appeared on the screen, and the cheers of countless young men and women filled the entire venue.

The lens seems to be flying in the sky, the lights and music are so familiar, and the huge electronic display screens at both ends are like replications.

Suddenly, there were exclamations from the audience, because they seemed to see themselves in the short film, and they saw themselves dancing their hands in cheers.

Suddenly, the light on the screen dimmed, as if all the lights in the entire venue suddenly went out in an instant, without a single glimmer of light.

After a while, a piece of music slowly sounded, and the lights on the screen began to turn on, but the stage was still pitch black.

Then as the first rays of music began to fly, and with a familiar tune, the familiar singing sounded, the lights on the stage flickered again, and the figures singing on the stage finally appeared in front of the audience.

Fu Zhe!

The audience looked at Fu Zhe in the short film, and then looked at this moment, I don't know when, two lights suddenly appeared, Fu Zhe in the middle of the stage.

In an instant, everyone understood who the blind man in the short film was.

I don't know when or where to start, an audience member on the stage suddenly shouted Fu Zhe's name, and then in an instant, as if igniting gunpowder, everyone began to chant the word Fu Zhe.

At this time, on the stage, Fu Zhe had already burst into tears!