Shi Ling lived in the Sunshine Garden Community for two weekends, during which many residents of the community also came to visit, either to mourn Xinxin or to thank her.

On Sunday morning, Shi Ling turned off the live broadcast and packed up his things to go back to school, when suddenly there was a knock at the door.

She opens the door and finds a strange father and daughter.

The father was plainly dressed, honest and honest, with a little white hair mixed with black hair, with a slight sense of vicissitudes. The daughter next to him was wearing a white down jacket painted with ink bamboo branches, carrying a basket of eggs in her hand, her eyes were dull and unfocused, and there was no expression on her face.

Shi Ling felt that his father was a little familiar, but he forgot where he had seen it.

After Li Fugui saw Shi Ling, a sincere smile appeared on his face, "Classmate Shi Ling, I am Li Fugui, and I am here to thank you." This egg is a native egg raised in my hometown, and it is delicious to make tea eggs, so you can accept it. ”

Li Zhining handed the basket forward.

Shi Ling is used to these residents of the community who often send her vegetables and fruits, but she really can't eat in the refrigerator, and she reverses her words of refusal, "Thank you, Uncle Li." I appreciate your kindness, and I won't accept this egg. I came to your community to be entrusted, so take this egg back. ”

Li Fugui refused, "Then what's the matter?" You helped our family twice, how can our family not show anything at all? ”

Shi Ling was puzzled: "Twice? ”

Li Fugui nodded: "That's right." Doctor Tang Mingchu said that he was able to turn the corner thanks to you. Our family is still waiting for Dr. Tang to help with eye surgery. ”

Shi Ling glanced at Li Zhining, whose eyes were gloomy, and his face was abrupt.

It turned out that this was the one Su Xingwan often said, the genius art student who was accidentally blind.

Shi Ling asked, "How is Dr. Tang's recovery now?" ”

Speaking of this, Li Fugui had a light in his eyes, "I just went to see Dr. Tang last week. He has restarted to go to the clinic, but his hand has not yet recovered and he cannot have surgery for the time being. But he said that he could arrange for Dr. Song to operate on Zhi Ning, and he guided him by his side. Zhi Ning will be able to regain her sight next month, and she will be able to catch up with next year's art exam. ”

"That's great. I wish you a speedy recovery. Shi Ling looked at Li Zhining.

Li Zhining followed the voice and turned to Shi Ling, and her originally loose eyes seemed to focus for a moment when they met her.

Shi Ling couldn't help but meet her eyes, as if she had looked into an abyss that could not be seen at a glance.

These eyes......

There was clearly no trace of emotion, but why did she feel a little hurt?

With just one glance, Shi Ling knew that Li Zhining's eyes probably couldn't be cured.

"Thank you."

Li Zhining handed her the egg basket, and Shi Ling subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

It wasn't until Li Fugui left with Li Zhining satisfied, and Shi Ling watched the ink-and-wash figure fade away, that she came back to her senses.

Shi Ling turned around and went back to the house to continue to pack his things, and when he was worried about how to solve this basket of eggs, he suddenly found that there was a piece of paper under the basket.

Confused, she pulled the egg away, pulled out the paper, and unfolded it to see that it was a painting.

The painting looks like a steam train from an old movie, with most of the carriage blown up by artillery fire, and a girl in a white cheongsam sits facing the window, with an elegant posture and a slender back.

She seems to be in the midst of a storm, and she is outside of fire and water.

Out of place with everything around him, with a kind of indifferent and compassionate divinity.