"Thank you, uncle, I'm really bothering you." Seeing that the glass slag was all packed into a garbage bag, Yan Cijing immediately thanked Agen.

"It's okay," Agen waved his hand and pointed in the direction of the ladder, "Let's go, hurry down, don't the family can't find you for a while, it's time to worry." ”

"Hmm."

When it was time to get down the ladder, Agen asked Yan Cijing, Yan Cijing asked Agen, pushed away and dragged it away, Agen saw that Yan Cijing was very stubborn, so he went down first.

"Young Master, Uncle Gen is in front." The servant who was holding Deng Chujin mentioned it.

Deng Chujin: "Uncle Gen." ”

Ah Gen was afraid that Deng Chujin would knock, so he hurriedly walked over, "Young master, why did you come out?" ”

"I'm still afraid that Uncle Gen is gone," Deng Chujin's lips were bloodless, his face was facing Agen, but his gaze was uncontrollably facing other directions, "When you come back, help me go to Yining and take off the massage helmet." ”

When Yan Cijing came down from the ladder, she saw a boy talking to the uncle just now, and she didn't know if she would disturb them if she would say thank you again in the past, so she stood next to the ladder and waited.

She looked up at the boy several times, and the more she looked, the more she felt a sense of déjà vu, searching through her mind, squinting her eyes and muttering uncertainly: "Could it be the little brother at the gate of the hospital that day?" ”

Deng Chujin in Yan Cijing's memory was covered with gauze, she had never seen her whole face, and she didn't have much impression.

I don't know if the person at that time was blindfolded because he was blind, or because his eyes were about to be healed.

The man in front of him didn't seem to have any luster in his eyes.

Although it was a few steps away, Yan Cijing still carefully observed Deng Chujin's eyes.

He can't be blind.

After listening to Deng Chujin's instructions, Agen walked in the direction of the garage and smiled innocently, "Girl, you haven't left yet?" ”

"And thank you again." Yan Cijing laughed.

Deng Chujin, who was helped into the house, was stunned for a moment, slowly turned his head and went in a certain direction, "That's the family next door?" ”

"It should be." The people in the house next door don't come in and out much, and they rarely see the main owner.

"Oh." Deng Chujin came back and entered the house.

"Uncle, let me ask you something-"

"What's the matter?"

Yan Cijing: "Has your young master been hospitalized in City D Hospital before?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Ah Gen looked at her in surprise, squinted his eyes and recalled carefully, he seemed to have seen her at the gate of the hospital that day, but the back was very similar, but he didn't know if it was a person.

"You were the girl who helped my young master at the gate of the hospital that day?"

Yan Cijing nodded, and responded softly, with a slight sigh, "It's just, his eyes were bandaged that day, and ...... today?" ”

"Oh, it's the young master who is blind, and when you saw him before, he was still recuperating from his injuries." Agen felt that Yan Cijing could be trusted for no reason, and said to her.

"Ahh

Loss of Light......

The most painful thing is not the loss of light, but the fact that you have long been accustomed to the light, but you cannot escape falling into the darkness and being forced to get used to it......

"Come on, I'm going to go out quickly, I'm going to get medicine for the young master." Agen shook the car keys in his hand.

"Okay."

"If you have time, you are welcome to play with your uncle, or you can find a young master, he should need a companion to chat."

"Okay."

When Yan Cijing came back, there was no one in the living room, only to see the maid start to serve food in the dining room, and while no one was paying attention to her, she went back to the room neatly.

During the meal, Nie Danhua deliberately came to comfort her with a few words when she was worried about her attitude, and then pulled her to eat.

At the dinner table, the two brothers and sisters didn't say a word, and Nie Danhua couldn't enliven the atmosphere, so he let the two of them be quiet.

After dinner, when I returned to the room, Yan Cijing lay on the bed worrying about Deng Chujin's dull eyes, thinking about the tone of Agen's speech, and felt inexplicably in my heart.

……

Following.

"Mirror, get up!" Just seven o'clock, Nie Danhua entered Yan Cijing's room full of energy, approached Yan Cijing's face, and pushed her body wrapped in the quilt.

Yan Cijing, who was immersed in sleep, frowned, his small eyes were confused, and he opened a slit as if he was awake, and he breathed deeply.

"I just came to my sister's house and sat in bed!" Nie Danhua touched his chin, went back to his room to find a screaming chicken, put it in Yan Cijing's ear and squeezed it like a gong and drum, "Get up quickly!" I'm going out today! Get up! Get up! ”

The sudden noise in her ears blocked the sleepy Yan Cijing, she turned over, impatiently covered her head with the quilt, pressed the corners of the quilt with her arms, blocked her ears, and muttered in her mouth, "I'm annoyed." ”

"If you're bored, get up quickly!" Nie Danhua took the screaming chicken in his hand, crossed his waist, and muttered, "It's like I have to harass you to sleep...... If I hadn't made an appointment to go out, I would have been able to get up early this morning? ”

"Hmm...... Hmmm......" Yan Cijing struggled, poking her head out of the quilt, her messy hair obscuring her vision, her eyes closed unobediently, and she couldn't open them.

The voice that just got up in the morning was a little hoarse, "You go out first, I'll get up by myself in a while......"

Nie Danhua saw that she had the intention of getting up, and told her to get up quickly and go out.

Nie Danhua went out with his front foot, and Yan Cijing's back foot nested in the quilt again, and his groggy head only thought about it, and he could only sleep comfortably without the disturbance of screaming chickens.

"Ah Jing hasn't gotten up yet?" Yan Cishu walked from the living room to the dining room, took a towel to dry his freshly washed hands, and saw Nie Danhua coming out of Yan Cijing's room and looking up and asking.

Nie Danhua was still holding the screaming chicken in her hand, she raised her eyebrows and raised it, her face was obviously proud, "I'll get up in a while." ”

thought in my heart, fortunately, I didn't sleep in a room with Yan Cijing last night, otherwise I would have tossed for a night, and Yan Cijing would not be able to get up.