Sure enough, under Qiu Sheng's gaze, the girl grabbed the support of the fan and lifted it up.
Do you know what you are doing! You forgot your identity? Qiu Sheng was anxious, but he couldn't do anything, he had to obediently make way for the girl.
As expected, the girl carrying the fan completely lost the ability to judge the distance, and hit the door frame. Fortunately, the fan was in front, and it was the fan who was hit.
The girl put down the fan, reached out to touch the door frame, picked up the fan and continued walking.
Qiu Sheng followed her closely. The fan was placed on the ground. If it was fully opened, it would be as tall as a girl, so it goes without saying that it weighs too much. The girl walked staggeringly, Qiu Sheng stretched out his hand, stared at the fan, ready to covert support at any time.
Fortunately, there was no danger, and the girl arrived in the living room safely.
Thinking of the girl having to take the fan back when going to bed at night, Qiu Sheng had a headache.
The girl touched the socket on the wall and tried to insert it with the plug. The socket was narrow, and the girl tried for more than ten seconds before plugging it in.
She turned on the fan switch, moved the fan to the front of the sofa, and climbed onto the sofa to debug the fan.
After tossing for a while, she finally blew on the hot air.
She calmed down, and Qiu Sheng sat behind the fan, letting go of his heart.
He thought, if it were him, he would never be too lazy to move the fan, just go to the room and blow it.
Why does the girl have to take out the fan? Is it to listen to TV? Or is it just a whim, and because of stubbornness, even if you understand the difficulty of the matter, you still have to do it?
He moved to the side and switched to the cool floor tiles
Lying on the sofa, Xia Youyou felt the wind blowing from her feet. Although the wind was strong, the effect was weak. On a hot day, the wind was also hot.
She thought, the air conditioner should be turned on no matter what tonight.
It's not that she doesn't like the air conditioner, or is not used to the air in it, she just doesn't like the sound of the air conditioner.
I don't know how many times, when she was in a drowsy sleep, the air conditioner suddenly made a hollow sound of water flow or blowing. Whenever this happened, she would wake up suddenly, unable to fall asleep in panic.
The sound was too weird and scary, even if she told herself it was the sound of the air conditioner, she couldn't feel at ease.
Compared with it, this acceptable heat is nothing.
By the way, the clothes washed last night have not been taken out to dry.
She walked to the washing machine, took out the messed up clothes, separated them carefully, put them on hangers, and hung them outside the window.
There are two clothes rails on the balcony, which are only used when it rains. She likes the smell of sun-dried clothes. She can feel the clothes rail outside the balcony, and she can hang the clothes accurately, but she can't touch the clothes rail above the balcony at all, and often thinks that the clothes are hung up, but the clothes fall off.
The last piece of clothing was a nightgown. She walked to the opposite cabinet, found a plastic clip, and put the nightgown on the hanger, so that the clothes would not fall off.
Hanging up her nightgown, she thought about what happened yesterday.
Is the college student that the aunt downstairs mentioned is the boy I have seen?
She was very impressed with that boy. When she and her parents practiced using the blind cane, she often met him, and her father even chatted with him a few times.
She could also recall the man's voice.
Pulling the curtains, she returned to the sofa, the mat became cold because she left for a while, she hoped that the mat would stay cool like this.
There was an advertisement for pet food on the TV, she pulled up her skirt to let the wind blow up from below.
She thought about what happened three years ago.
Three years ago, when her eyesight began to deteriorate dramatically, her father suspended her from school. At the beginning, the teachers and classmates in the school often came to the house. As time went by, the teacher came less often, and the classmates stopped coming except Lili and Shasha.
When she was close to total blindness, the teacher never came again, only Lili and Sasha said that they would always be with her. She was so moved that even when they were on the computer in the second bedroom, playing games that she couldn't hear or see clearly, she tried to fit in.
She asked two friends to describe the game to her so she could "see". The two friends described it very crudely, and she tried her best to use her imagination to restore it.
Once, twice She tried her best to blend in, but whether it was games or other aspects, it was difficult for her to pick up the topic. She couldn't see the beautiful dresses they were talking about, she hadn't experienced the snack bar they were talking about, and she couldn't talk about school matters at all.
Lili and ?Lisa also seemed to feel embarrassed, and didn't chat much, just playing games and talking about games.
Later, they came less frequently and became more silent.
One day, they said:
"I bought a computer at home, but I haven't got broadband yet. Come play at my house next week."
"That's great."
"What are we going to do tomorrow?"
"Let's go for a ride."
They fell silent, and Xia Youyou's intuition told herself that they were looking at her. She guessed the result from the two people's words, and she didn't know what kind of expression to show.
There was only the sound of mouse clicks around, and after a while, they spoke again:
"Will you come back after that?"
"I won't come."
There was another quiet click of the mouse, and then the sound of the chair being pulled, and they left the computer.
"Youyou, let's go." They said.
"Yes." Xia Youyou nodded.
"We are going to a cram school, so we may come less often in the future."
"Yes." Xia Youyou nodded.
She heard the two say goodbye to their mother, the sound of the door closing followed by the sound of the door opening.
She sat on the bed, thinking, why did Lili and Sasha say such things in the end? When they were chatting, they said that they bought a computer and would not come to their home to play with the computer in the future. Why did they have to tell themselves again later, and they changed the cram school as an excuse?
She covered her face, tears flowed from her fingers, she just couldn't see it, it wasn't that she couldn't hear it.
She felt that she had disappeared. Yes, she used to think that there was a black mist around her, and it was because others had left her. But is it possible that she was actually the one who left?
There was a hole in the ground, and she fell into it, into the lightless underground, and her body on the ground disappeared.
She was terrified for many days. Every night, she took her mother to sleep with her. Even when her mother got up to go to the bathroom, she would follow her. She didn't want to disappear and fall into the ground.
One night, she had a nightmare. Mom and Dad sat in front of the computer and chatted, saying that they had a new daughter and were leaving the city. Then they were silent for a while, and called her name, saying that they would not come because of a job transfer. .
She woke up suddenly, covered in sweat, and her eyes were black, like a dark underground.