Wang Yang hurriedly stepped forward to check, Lu Shijing opened his eyes, his gaze looked a little dull, without any focus, gray.

Suddenly, he closed it calmly again, "Take me to the hospital." ”

Wang Yang naturally wouldn't think that this was Mr. Lu's joke, Mr. Lu would never joke, as long as he said it, it was true, commanding, and no one could question it.

If you were an ordinary person, suddenly blind and in the dark, you would definitely be afraid and panicked, but Lu Shijing didn't, he was calm and didn't seem to be worried at all.

Wang Yang almost had an illusion, even if Mr. Lu knew that he was going to die in the next second, he was afraid that he would be able to face it calmly, I am afraid that he was ready to die a long time ago, he was already a person who was desperate, so blindness was nothing to him.

If there is no desire, it is rigid.

Lu Shijing is blind.

Brain and ophthalmology and other expert groups are both examination and discussion, and finally a lot of long-winded nouns and terms, which may be summarized as acute neuritis, there are many inflammations that will cause acute neuritis, and the source of the disease cannot be determined for the time being, so it is conservative treatment first.

The ambiguous answer, if it were the usual Lu Shijing, he would have gone crazy a long time ago. Wang Yang is still strange, today's Mr. Lu suddenly became 'tolerant', but his pupils were not bright, what his mood was, others didn't know, and they didn't dare to ask him.

Lu Shijing was hospitalized.

All official matters are postponed except for non-urgent ones, but whatever can be solved by the vice president and Wang Yang is not used to disturb Mr. Lu.

Lu Shijing was idle all of a sudden, because his eyes couldn't see, so he would think about a lot of things all day long.

Every time Wang Yang came, he found Lu Shijing, who was covered with gauze, sitting in a wheelchair facing the window.

It seems that he is not worried at all, what if his eyes will not recover for the rest of his life.

No, it won't.

Those so-called experts are some conservatives, deliberately making their words ambiguous or even serious, if they really can't recover their eyesight in the future, they won't take the blame, and they are the most handy and familiar with the way.

Later, he asked privately, Mr. Lu's eyes are not serious, and it is a matter of time before he recovers.

Mr. Lu has been self-tormenting and self-suppressing in the past few years, and it may not be a good thing to take advantage of the time to take care of his eyes and take a good rest.

……

Country M.

At night, on both sides of the streets of Chinatown, the neon lights are the original Chinese signboards, walking in it, people of different colors and races, each talking in their own language, but the most conspicuous is Mandarin.

There is a Sichuan-style hot pot, the air conditioning is turned on to the maximum, and it can't stop the spread of heat, and the transparent doors and windows are filled with smoke, as if it is in the clouds. I can vaguely see that there are people inside, feasting, and eating.

There is a white sign on the right side of the gate.

Our store is open until June 5th, and the last three days are half price.

Today is the last day, so business is full and there are many diners.

I'm afraid that it will be open until twelve o'clock again, and I will slowly disperse.

Several employees in the store were so busy that their feet didn't touch the ground, even if they were wearing short sleeves, they were all hot, and there were beads of sweat on their foreheads, and one of the young and light boys complained: "What did Lu Xiaoan do, this is all busy, and he is not here yet!" Today is the last day of part-time work! ”

"It should be a matter of transfer, and it is not so easy to transfer to China."

"Xiao Anke is really angry at the crown, M University is such a good school, no less than Stanford, and he is willing to give up going back to Haishi to study......"

"Yes, it's just that the proprietress is too charming. The proprietress plans to return to China on the front foot, and the back foot follows closely behind. ”

"Are you serious? But the proprietress and Lu Xiaoan are many years apart, Lu Xiaoan is only seventeen, and the proprietress is twenty-four or five. ”

"You don't understand this, it's popular to have sister and brother love now!"

"But ......" But he didn't think the proprietress liked younger than himself.

"But what, the proprietress is well maintained, and the two of them stand together, it's still quite a match! The cliff is true love! ”

The two chatted and chatted, and the hero of the topic came.

Lu Xiaoan's height of 1.85 meters, even in country M, is also a bright scenery in people's eyes, not to mention his delicate facial features, well-trimmed bangs, white skin, often wearing white shirts and light-colored jeans, and a sense of immediacy of a teenager with red lips and white teeth that came out of the comics.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys, between boys and men, slowly faded away from immaturity, unable to hide the vitality on their faces, and full of vitality.

A colleague hurriedly stopped him: "Lu Xiaoan, hurry up and help, order a meal at this table." ”

Lu Xiao'an didn't squint, and his clear slightly expectant eyes had already fallen farther away, "For a while." I'll go to the back kitchen first. ”

"Lu Xiaoan, don't think I don't know you, I went to the back kitchen, your legs were weak, and you still walked out!"

“……”

"Lu Xiaoan, do you want your part-time salary this month, believe it or not, I'll make a small report!"

“……”

Where is Lu Xiaoan's figure.

He lifted the curtain and went to the huge back kitchen, which was very clean and spacious, and absolutely in line with the standards of hygiene.

There were a few waitresses in and out of the back kitchen, delivering ingredients to the table, etc., and when they met Lu Xiaoan, a handsome guy, they teased a few words verbally.

Lu Xiaoan was a little absent-minded, and he usually didn't pay much attention to them.

That's right, he does like girls who are older than him, too young, very naïve.

Lu Xiaoan's eyes fell on a slender figure, wearing an off-white chef's suit, a chef's hat, and an apron tied around his waist.

Lu Xiaoan's heart was pounding, and he suddenly became a little nervous.

At this time, there are only the two of them left in the back kitchen, everyone is busy outside, and she is also busy, it seems that she is making supper for everyone, after all, it is the last meal, how can it be more hearty. If you open a hot pot restaurant, you will naturally get tired of seeing hot pot and want to taste something fresh.

Lu Xiaoan slowly approached, walked behind her, stopped, and stretched out his hand.

She happened to feel an itchy movement in her lower back, looked back, and moved nervously, but as a result, her legs that were numb due to standing in a posture for a long time fell backwards by inertia and fell straight into the arms of the person behind her.

There was a burst of chagrin in her eyes, she frowned her delicate eyebrows, and was about to have a seizure, Lu Xiaoan helplessly showed a smile: "Sakura, I didn't deliberately take advantage of you, it was your apron that was loose, I helped you tie it, I didn't expect you to be more enthusiastic than I imagined......"

If you just look at his male and female face, it is indeed better to take the route of a cold fan idol fan, but this guy does not take the usual path.

Xia Ying hit it with a chestnut, well, hesitating about the height, the difference is nearly twenty centimeters, it is still a little difficult.

"It's not big or small, how many times have I said it, you should call me Sister Sakura." She opened the distance between the two sides without a trace.

Lu Xiaoan has been working in a hot pot restaurant since high school and has become her part-time employee. In the early years, his height was not so unusual, and now Xia Ying finds that this guy is getting worse and worse, and something is wrong. It's nothing for everyone to gag and joke on weekdays, but since Lu Xiaoan became an adult, the eyes that look at her are obviously wrong, not sisters, not elders, but ...... Hopefully everything is her delusion.

"We're six or seven years apart, don't treat me like a child." Lu Xiaoan suddenly became serious again, especially looking at her face that had not left a trace of time, that sense of familiarity came to his face, sometimes making him confused, exciting, and making him feel guilty.

This kind of doubt, excitement, and guilt slowly fades over time.

But no matter how he pretends to be a young man, this handsome little white face is there, somehow, it is nondescript, he is originally a young man full of vitality.

Xia Ying thought of what the clerks had discussed before, Xiao An was going to transfer to China, could it be that he made such a willful decision because he was going back to China, if this was the case, it would be a hasty child's play. She suddenly wanted to speak and stopped: "Xiao An, why do you want to return to China?" ”

"What are you doing?"

Lu Xiao'an looked unaware, his tall body bent down, like a little follower's tail, looking at the food in Xia Ying's hand.

Xia Ying: "......" changed the subject.

It didn't take long for the waiter to go in and out again, and the two didn't continue the topic, one was that they didn't want to talk, Xia Ying was afraid of the occasion, although she was also one of the owners of the hot pot restaurant.