Jiang Nuan sat on the sofa and thought, whether to promise Abby, she is just a beginner in perfumery, she is extremely unfamiliar with this field, and she is still blind, and the experiment is too inconvenient.

Ann Hao turned her arm, handed her the braille board, and Ann: Don't worry, you learn quickly.

"Well, that is, you believe me. She smiled, and with Ann's encouragement, it seemed that she was not so confused. "Alright, how about I hire you as my gold assistant?"

Jiang Nuan put her crutches on the sofa a little mischievously, clubbed her chin, and "looked" at it with a smile.

Her smile stiffened, and before she could react, there was the sound of the door opening.

She hurriedly put her hands down and sat in a proper manner, and she must show an expression of "I didn't think much about it" in front of An An.

Sometimes she was a little annoyed, whether her expression was retracted in time, and whether it fell into An An's eyes.

"An An, are you back? After going out for so long, you and that big designer..." she wanted to talk about it, but she couldn't talk when she thought of An An.

After Jiang Nuan finished asking, she lay on her back on the sofa, she was used to waiting for more than half a day to respond every time she spoke, and the trio of them was the largest group of communication barriers.

An An gave her the braille board first, she took the braille board and flipped it a little, and after so long, An Hao didn't reply to her.

She didn't say hello to disagree with her request.

She felt the words on the Braille board, and An An said that their essential oils were selling for a good price, and asked her what to do with the money.

She bit her lower lip and slammed her jaw against the Braille board. "An An, let's donate this money to blind children, you go and get in touch, donate it all." ”

After a few minutes, Anhao still didn't give her any reply, as if she had just asked the wrong question, she smelled the lavender, got up a little hurriedly, and groped her way to her room.

She thought that when she took a step or two, An Hao would come and take her hand.

But until she stumbled down on the bed, An Hao didn't come over.

Jiang Nuan turned over and pressed her face against the quilt, she was used to tears falling out, and they were absorbed cleanly, she had never cried.

She laughed at herself in her heart: Jiang Nuan, you are delusional again, isn't one lesson enough? Why bother to harm An Hao to accompany you to a blind man to toss some broken experiments.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and she was busy rubbing on the quilt, and then she grabbed the pillow to the side, she knew that she had come in, so she had to cover her tears.

She dragged the pillow, she didn't know where to start, she didn't know where the crying wet was, she threw the pillow aside a little weakly, and the sound of footsteps had stopped.

She looked up and smiled, "Okay, I accidentally spilled the essential oil just now." ”

Jiang Nuan sat up along her well-placed arm, and put the board on her knees again, she touched it with some joy, and the more her fingers slid down, her heart was a little cold, but she always kept smiling.

An Hao "said": I can't be your gold assistant anymore, I have been busy with work recently, and I may have to go out for a long time and not come back for a long time.

She wanted to ask how long it would be to be okay, maybe she could wait.

But she didn't ask after all, but pretended to be calm and put the braille board in Anhao's hand. "Well, if I could see how good it would be. ”

If you can still see it, you can build a small warehouse of all the pictures of the well-being in your memory in your lifetime.

When it was difficult, it encouraged her to move forward, and she scribbled in her head, what does it look like to be well?

Jiang Nuan heard the sound of Braille writing, she waited patiently, An Hao's response made her very happy, An Hao said that he was already helping her contact her cornea, and she would soon be able to regain her sight.

She stood up and reached for Anhao. "Okay, will you do a few more experiments for me?"

An Hao agreed, Jiang Nuan had a new inspiration from the conversation with Abby just now, she changed the way of thinking about the experiment, and let An Hao experiment repeatedly.

"Bump!"

"Alright, be careful, let's take our time and not rush. ”

She heard the sound of her body hitting the lab table, and she thought it was Anhao who was in a hurry.

She turned her head to the door, and An An was walking towards her.

She reached out to pull An An, but An An walked past her and walked towards An Hao, walking quickly and chaotically.

She was a little worried, could it be that An'an bumped into something?

She asked, "Are you alright?"

Almost instantaneously she received the Braille board in her hand, as if it had been written in the morning, and she touched: My son is tired, and I want him to rest.

Jiang Nuan's hand clasped the board tightly, pinching the paper a little deformed, it seemed that An An didn't want her to have too much contact with An Hao, but her experiment was close to success.

She discussed a little awkwardly: "An An, it's the last time." She heard and felt An An's hand stretched out in front of her, and suddenly it was pulled back. The wind came and went in front of her.

An An finally walked out of the door, Jiang Nuan was a little happy and a little self-blaming.

She still said, and she was still doing it.

One drop of liquid should have been enough, but she heard two drops, and the second one was still louder and heavier.

"Okay, this is just a drop... It's okay for you to continue. ”

She wanted to say that An Hao did something wrong, but An Hao had helped her for so long, and she didn't have to reprimand An Hao for anything.

In the end, the results of the experiment made her ecstatic, and the fragrance was as clear as the four seasons revived.

That night she was so happy that she forgot about a small bottle of essential oil, and she didn't know when she was okay and left.

An An sent An Hao out for a long time and didn't come back, and she was unconscious, so she was completely intoxicated by the results of the experiment.

In the evening, she groped for a story about An An, and this time she read it out in a whisper.

"We met again, not because he came to my house to make up the money, but at a high-end meal, and after many years, I still remember that the name of the restaurant was Weijunkai. ”

"I was entertaining there, and he was playing Chopin's ballade on stage, and the piano sounded melodious, and I was in a good mood all night. ”

"What really made me feel good was that he recognized me and stopped me in front of the hotel to pay me back, breaking my idea that he was a money grubber. ”

"I told him that the money would not have to be returned, and that I was very satisfied with the piano music he played tonight, and that the rest of the money should be used as a tip. ”

Jiang Nuan put the remaining braille paper back into the box, carefully touching the place where she had just put the bottle.

She gently opened the bottle and sniffed the inside, her feet on the ground beating to the beat of the ballade.

She seemed to feel the sound of the piano coming from a distant time, and she stood up and twirled slightly.

The picture was conceived in the dark eyes, and the characters in the picture were all two-dimensional faces, and she didn't know what they looked like, so she replaced them with illusory people.