Chapter 82: Amnesia (9)
"Don't, no...... My eyes! When Yuan Ye heard this, he was signing documents in the study.
Tian Mi looked out the door, Yuan Ye was stunned for a moment, immediately reacted, and quickly walked to Zitong's ward.
A few days ago, after Zitong got a little better, Yuan Ye arranged for Aunt Fan to move Zitong's room to the first floor, which has floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor, which is very sunny and convenient for Zitong to walk.
By the time Yuan Ye arrived, Yuan Feng was already in Zitong's room. Zitong had his long hair scattered, his face was full of fear, hiding in Yuan Feng's arms, and his body was trembling slightly.
Yuan Feng hugged Zitong tightly, tears rolling in his eyes.
Seeing Yuan Ye, Zitong stretched out his hand helplessly, as if he was about to grasp something, and muttered to himself: "Yuan Ye, I don't want to be like this, tell me quickly, this is a dream." My eyes...... Give me back my eyes...... Please! Will you help me? ”
Yuan Feng's hand holding Zitong had been clenched into a fist, he gritted his teeth tightly, and whispered, "Tongtong, it's okay, don't be like this...... You will always be the goddess to all of us...... Don't do that. ”
Zitong didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were empty, and his expression looked extremely desperate, but there was not a single tear in his eyes.
"No, that's not true...... My eyes...... Give me back! Zitong was crazy, pushed Yuan Feng away, stood up slowly, stretched out his hand and walked towards the window while groping.
She leaned forward with her hand as she walked, muttering to herself, "How is it possible, it must be a dream, how can I not see the colors anymore, how can my world be black and white......"
Yuan Ye and Yuan Feng followed her closely, and Yuan Feng tried to support her, but she ruthlessly pushed Yuan Feng's hand away and walked forward alone.
When she arrived at the glass door, she pushed open the door, and in an instant, the sun shone in, Yuan Ye and Yuan Feng instinctively blocked the dazzling sunlight with their hands, but Zitong didn't react, she scanned everything around.
They live in Yuan Ye's private villa, three floors, the garden downstairs is 50 acres, this time is the early spring, it is the season of flowers, and most people see the eyes full of spring.
Zitong stared blankly, and then, her tears finally flowed out.
She turned around slowly and looked at Yuan Ye: "Yuan Ye, can I really no longer be a designer?" My eyes? ”
Yuan Ye looked at Zitong, who was full of despair, walked over, put his hands on her shoulders, and said seriously: "No, what your eyes see is only the appearance, an excellent designer has a pair of discerning eyes and can see things that others can't see." Even if you don't have the ability to distinguish colors, the eyes in your heart are not available to others. ”
Zitong looked at Yuan Ye faintly, tears kept flowing down, and said softly: "Really? ”
Yuan Ye looked at her eyes and nodded very seriously and firmly.
Yuan Feng saw that Zitong's emotions calmed down, and said softly: "Tongtong, you still have so many fans waiting for you, you still have your parents, your world is still very exciting." I...... We...... It can be your eyes. ”
Zitong didn't speak, his eyes were very empty.
Yuan Feng gently supported her and said, "Good, go back to bed and rest, the doctor said, this disease is not untreatable, when you are in better spirits, I will take you to the United States to see, I have made an appointment with the doctor." ”
Like a puppet, Zitong let Yuan Feng take her back to the bedside.
At this time, Aunt Fan came in and said, "Young Master, Master Jiang and Mrs. Jiang are here." ”