Meng Hai, who just arrived in Cricket City, drank a cup of milk tea, Meng Hai loves milk, milk, goat milk, soybean milk, milk tea, cream, cheese, etc., all milk-related foods and drinks, Meng Hai likes to try, Meng Hai's ambition is to drink all the milk in the world and be a milk master.

On this small street, there is a fresh milk shop, in addition to selling bread and meat, it also sells all kinds of milk, including pure milk and yogurt, although there are many types of milk here, but it is still not complete, so many mammals in the world, their milk has to drink. And so far, Meng Hai has drunk only a handful of milk, goat milk, milk, soy milk, but many other milk and dairy products, I have not drunk, if it goes on like this, live this life, what a great regret.

According to Meng Hai's plan, he drank three kinds of milk a day, which followed three meals a day, one milk in the morning, one milk at noon, one milk at night, one milk before going to bed if possible, and one milk after waking up if possible.

Meng Hai's plan is that every time he drinks milk, it can't be the same, and every time he drinks milk, it should be delicious, and it must be something that he hasn't drunk before. The milk master is not blowing.

Meng Hai knew that he was in an urban village, he would not meet acquaintances, he would not meet friends, he was here, it was very interesting, this place was a strange place to him, he was a stranger to this place. This strangeness is actually a sense of freshness, and Meng Hai just likes it, it's fresh every day.

Yesterday, Meng Hai was still lying in Donkey City, and today, he came to Cricket City, Cricket City, which is a fresh city, an urban village here. Another fresh urban village.

It is unknown who he can meet in this strange place, and Meng Hai can't say who he will meet or what he will experience, this feeling full of unknown is exciting.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Meng Hai woke up from his sleep. This was the first sleep he slept in the cricket market, this sleep was smooth and steady, and after a sleep, Meng Hai forgot all his previous sorrows, and saw today's bright world, as if the days began again today.

Cricket City Meng Hai has never been here before, but I have seen it from the map, this small city does not have much magic to attract many people. There is not a large population here. It is this city of small numbers, which Meng Hai calls a docile city, crowded with no people, without the terrible roar of a large number of machines, this city gives the impression of not being impatient, it is docile.

Coming out of the hotel, Meng Hai turned around and looked at the sign of the hotel, which was very small. It's still crooked, looking like it's about to fall off when the wind blows. But the sign never fell. It may be that there has been no strong wind during this time.

Yes, there is no strong wind, the air is humid, the weather is pleasant every day, and you don't have to worry about the discomfort of living in the cricket market, and you don't have to worry about the weather here affecting your mood. Everything here is appropriate, people live here, anywhere is suitable.

What's even more interesting and special is that there is a fresh milk house here. Meng Hai drank hot milk in it last night, it was mellow and delicious, and Meng Hai was happy to be able to drink milk in the fresh milk house.

Yesterday when he left the fresh milk house, Meng Hai brought back two bottles of milk, glass bottles of milk, and put them in the insulated cabinet overnight, and in the morning Meng Hai opened the cabinet door and took out the hot milk, but before he opened the bottle, Meng Hai seemed to smell the mellow aroma of milk. The milk master loves to drink milk, as long as he can drink milk, he will have a happiness.

As I have said, there are no acquaintances here, and Meng Hai does not know anyone on the street. He simply didn't go out, just stayed in the room. I forgot the brand of the hotel at the door just now, the brand of the hotel is so tattered, but the room is okay, the accommodation is very good, there is a TV, air conditioning, bathroom, and it is a warm room, Meng Hai these days, from a warm room, to another warm room, these rooms, are so warm, Meng Hai in the warm environment, feel that he is almost gentle like a woman.

What can you do in the room, except for watching TV or playing with your mobile phone, Meng Hai has nothing to do when he stays in the room, but what can he do when he goes out? Eating and drinking? Meng Hai didn't want to eat or drink. He would rather sit in his room and do nothing to recuperate his spirits.

But you can't sit all the time, you can't just sit, Meng Hai opened the door to see if there was anything interesting outside the door, but when he opened the door, there was nothing outside the door except the corridor, not even a person to clean. Meng Hai was so bored, like a mental patient.

In some places, there is a competition for drinkers, and whoever can drink and who drinks more will win the game, and if they win the game, they will get a prize. And Meng Hai drinks milk is different from those competitions for drinking, he drinks milk, and he can't get bonuses, he drinks milk, he loves to drink completely, likes the taste of milk, he drinks milk, not for others, not for money, for himself.

Soon after Meng Hai opened the door, the door opposite him also opened, and inside the door, the sun was shining, and the sun was spreading on the white sheets, and the bed looked so soft.

On the edge of the bed sat a girl with a book in her hand, but the book was upside down.

She had just opened the door and sat on the bed, trying to read it, but she had taken it down.

Meng Hai looked at it carefully, and realized that the girl sitting on the bed was blind. She couldn't see with her eyes.

"Are you reading?" Meng Hai asked outside her door.

"I," said the girl, "I can't see, I can't see anything." ”

"Do you mind if I come into your room?" Meng Hai asked outside the door.

"Are you?" the girl was cautious.

"I live in this hotel, and I happen to live opposite you," Meng Hai said, "can't you see with your eyes?"

"Yes. Come in. The girl allowed Meng Hai to enter.

Meng Hai got permission and went into her room, and he saw that this girl had long hair, black and bright, she was so beautiful, but she could not see herself.

"I was born blind, and I can't see, I can't see anything," said the girl, not without regret, "but there is no way." What's your name?"

"Ah, Meng Hai, my name is Meng Hai. Meng Hai sat down on a wooden chair across from the girl.

"No one spoke to me for a long time, and she also left, didn't come back for a week, just sent me money. Before, she came every day. The girl said, "Call me Mingming." It's obviously my nickname, but it's my milk name. ”

"Ah, okay, don't you have any relatives?" Meng Hai asked with concern.

"Originally, there was, but," he said this, feeling a little sad in his heart, "how can I say it? Do you know Baiyu Mountain? My relatives were all killed by the wicked people on Baiyu Mountain. I'm a blind girl, I have a girlfriend because I'm gay, she sent me money and didn't come for a week, before, he came every day and would bring me gifts every day. But she seems to have found a boy who is bisexual. ”

Meng Hai: "Ah, you've been here all along?"

"Yes, I've been here for half a year," Ming Ming said, "I cook my own meals in the hotel, I wash the dishes by myself, I have some magic weapons that can assist me in cooking or something, I don't have to worry about the food not being clean." ”

Meng Hai: "You are a strong man, a strong man. ”

Mingming: "The strong, even the strong, are forced out." I can't see, I haven't seen anything since I was born, my world is dark, I never know what light is. ”

Meng Hai has seen a lot of blind people, and also seen a lot of deaf and mute people, the earliest time, Meng Hai in the village, saw a mute, he can actually make a sound in his mouth, but he just can't speak, dumb can't speak, he has a mouth oops, I don't know what he is conveying, it seems that this oooh sound is the way he conveys information, but no one seems to be able to understand.

At that time, Meng Hai was very surprised by this person's state, his voice was relatively loud, and his facial expression was very exaggerated, in order to say a word, he couldn't wait to use all his strength, what others could do when they were very young, he was in his thirties, but he had never done it.

This kind of tragic thing is real in the real world, Meng Hai has seen those people in a tragic state, those people, sad in their hearts, the world may be very exciting, there are many interesting things, but those who are in a tragic state have nothing to do with a lot of fun, and they can't get along with a lot of fun. How does a man with missing legs feel when he sees others running on the playground?

Meng Hai has seen those who are eager for a simple thing, such a simple thing, he can't, can't do it, and he knows that in the future, he can't do it in his life, and he can't do it until he dies. This kind of tragic psychology, this sad emotion, will be like a sharp knife, planted in the hearts of the blind, deaf and mute, disabled and other tragic people, it will grow, and every time it grows, it will stab the heart of the master.

Seeing the blind girl in front of him, Meng Hai has infinite sympathy, he is a person who has a girlfriend, but at this moment he wants to hug this girl, the aura she exudes is weak, this is a weak breath that belongs to a girl, a breath that provokes people to protect, Meng Hai sat opposite her, obviously couldn't see Meng Hai, Meng Hai wanted to hug her.

"Can I hug you?" Meng Hai asked for Mingming's opinion.

"No, you can't. "How could you allow a stranger to hug you, it's not okay, it's absolutely not okay.

The sunlight on the bed is warm, and the sunlight is that warm yellow, but this color, Ming Ming, can not be seen, Ming Ming's name, seems to express a longing, longing for light, longing to see, so it is called Mingming. (To be continued.) )