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Xia Yuwan took off her high heels at the door and crept into the house holding the seven-star grass.
The wooden floor was a little cold, and the sweet piano sound in the room stopped as soon as she stepped on it.
A voice as gentle as spring water sounded in her ears: "Wanwan, I knew it was you here. Be good, the ground is cold, put on your shoes."
Hearing this, the visitor paused, curled his red lips, and said softly and coquettishly: "You can't cooperate with me even once."
The man fumbled and stood up from the piano, reached for the rosewood carved blind stick placed aside, and walked slowly over in a pair of gray slippers.
"Because Wanwan wants to tease me every time, but I have recorded Wanwan's footsteps and breathing rate."
Xia Yuwan watched in surprise as he stretched out her hand to help the man walk to the sofa in the living room and sit down.
He asked curiously: "What do my footsteps sound like?"
"You are in a hurry every time, and when you get to the door, you will deliberately slow down your steps. And Wanwan's breathing is about one second slower than others."
"Brother Cheng is so smart! He can actually use this to identify visitors."
Facing her compliment, the young man just smiled.
Not everyone is worthy of his memory, only Wanwan has this qualification.
"Brother Cheng, your eyes will be healed soon. Because I found the seven-star continuous grass!" She said to him with a hint of surprise in her voice.
His eyes
There was a hint of tears in Xia Yuwan's eyes. If Brother Cheng hadn't saved her, he wouldn't have been poisoned and blinded.
If it weren¡¯t for her, Brother Cheng would be a top musician in the world by now.
In the past three years, he has not left home and missed many opportunities and honors that should have been his.
"Wanwan, I have given up hope on these eyes, but you have to run for me every day, which makes me feel bad."
There was a faint smile on Fang Haocheng's lips. He put his big hand on Xia Yuwan's hand and found that her palm was so cold that he couldn't help but tighten his grip.
"It's what I should do to treat Brother Cheng's eyes. I hope Brother Cheng can see me with his own eyes one day. So I haven't given up yet, and neither can Brother Cheng."
Her voice was so firm that Fang Haocheng could even picture her acting coquettishly in his mind.
His Adam's apple rolled, and he spat out one word, "Okay."
After falling into silence for a while, Fang Haocheng suddenly touched her soft hair and asked softly: "By the way, Wanwan, are you free the day after tomorrow?"
the day after tomorrow?
She thought about it carefully and shook her head, "I'm fine. Brother Cheng, do you need my help with anything the day after tomorrow?"
Fang Haocheng nodded, stood up and groped his way to the museum shelf in the living room. His long and well-boned hands slid across the second row and took down a book with an old cover.
He took out the two tickets inside and returned to Xia Yuwan.
He said in a gentle voice: "The day after tomorrow is my birthday. I would like to invite Wanwan to go to the opera with me. Is that okay?"
The day after tomorrow is Brother Cheng¡¯s birthday! ! !
Xia Yuwan opened her red lips in surprise. Damn it, she had been busy competing with Fu Jueshen during this period, and she actually forgot Brother Cheng's birthday.
Three days, what gift should she prepare?
"Okay." She agreed immediately.
When I took the tickets, I saw that it was a world-class opera tour, and the two tickets in Fang Haocheng's hands were first-class gold seats.
??This is something even if you have money you can¡¯t buy it.
Where did he get it?
"I'm really looking forward to celebrating my birthday with Wanwan." When he smiled, the two small pear dimples on his lips suddenly appeared, making him look a little cleaner and more sunny than usual.
"I will definitely go."
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Three days later, City A, Hongyue Music Hall No. 1.
This concert is the last and finale of this year¡¯s global tour. The team originally wanted to choose Tokyo.
I don¡¯t know why, but it was finally changed to Hua Guo.
The performer is Mr. James, a world-renowned expert in opera stage art. His combination of opera stage art, lighting, costumes, etc. has been sought after by countless fashion people.
Watching his opera performances is undoubtedly a visual feast.
 "Everyone who came tonight was well-dressed, with gorgeous hair and a somewhat elegant and artistic atmosphere in their movements."
In front of everyone¡¯s surprised eyes, a pink Lamborghini drove over from across the road. The romantic color full of girlishness made people¡¯s eyes brighten.
What¡¯s even more surprising is how expensive the car is.
After the car door opened, a stunning woman with a graceful figure and a white dress walked out of the car.
Melon seed face, Qiong Nose, apricot eyes, and down are a pair of petals like petals and lip red lipsticks with maple leaves, warm and unrestrained;
There was just a little light makeup on her little face, which made her eyebrows even more beautiful, youthful and energetic.
It seems that he is only in his early twenties, but he is already driving a luxury car worth tens of millions, which is really enviable.
I saw the woman stretching out a white and slender hand towards the car, and then another equally white hand held her wrist.
It¡¯s just that this hand is much bigger than Xia Yu¡¯s.
She is holding a young and handsome man.
As soon as the man appeared on the stage, he attracted the attention of most of the women present.
He was wearing a white double-breasted three-piece suit. His short flaxen hair set off his gentle and jade-like face, and his lips, which were neither thick nor thin, always had a gentle and charming smile.
It¡¯s really like a prince coming out of a fairy tale world, noble and elegant.
However, when everyone discovered that his pair of dark pupils had no focus in his beautiful eyes, they all felt sorry.
Such a handsome man is actually blind!
Even though this is a very gentle and handsome blind man, it is undoubtedly a huge challenge for women to spend the rest of their long lives with him.
At this moment, everyone began to sympathize with Xia Yu for getting up late.
Sensing the "unkind" looks from the people around him, Fang Haocheng nervously squeezed Wan Wan's hand.
The latter noticed the sweat on his palms and wondered why.
"Brother Cheng, you don't need to be nervous. You know, you are the most handsome person in the room right now." Xia Yuwan said, standing on tiptoes and getting closer to him.
Stretching out a pair of white and tender hands, she helped him fix the crooked tie with a slightly clumsy and slow movement.
The distance between the two was less than twenty centimeters, and Xia Yuwan's slightly cold fingers occasionally reached his blood through the white vertical striped shirt.
She also has a fruity and sweet smell that seems to be absent, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
Xia Yuwan is not good at tying a tie. In the three years since she was married to Fu Jueshen, she has not tied it for him once.
In fact, she had trained countless times in private, but he didn't give her the opportunity to practice. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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