Night walk

When Qiao Yixiao opened his eyes again, he was stunned by the sudden light in front of him and immediately closed them again.

He was stunned for a moment before half opening his eyes again.

Eyes are still aching.But he was a little dumbfounded, he really thought that he would never see it again in his life.He really thought that those so-called temporary blindness were all fake, just words used by doctors to comfort him.Over the past few days, he has repeatedly adjusted his mood, repeatedly thinking about how to support himself and Qiao Dongyang in a state of blindness, and how to continue to develop his company.

Unexpectedly, just like when he suddenly lost his sight, he suddenly saw again.

Before learning the news of Mo Zhao's disappearance, his awareness of survival remained the same as before.

Now, he didn't want to live anymore, but he saw it again?

Why is life so ironic?

After the examination, the doctors said with relief: "I was temporarily blinded by the stimulation, but when I meet the right opportunity, I will naturally be able to see again!"

Qiao Dongyang, Aunt Dong and Xiao Zhe were very happy and asked the doctor many questions.

Qiao Yixiao was lying on the bed, looking at Aunt Dong and Xiao Zhe two years later in a daze. They didn't seem to be much different from before.Such a scene can't help but remind him of the same situation back then, when he was sick and lying on the bed.Aunt Dong and Xiao Zhe worriedly and seriously asked the doctors one by one, and then wrote down the precautions.But all of this and the pain on his body are reminding him that it is really two years later.

Qiao Yixiao saw it again, which was a very festive event.

But Qiao Dongyang waited for the three of them to be happy for a long time, and then they couldn't be happy again.

Qiao Yixiao was depressed, didn't like to talk, and didn't eat a lot.They didn't dare to mention Mo Zhao in front of him at all, even if they knew why, they didn't dare to mention Mo Zhao.

And these days, Xiao Zhe came less and less often.

Although he was very decadent, he knew that Xiao Zhe was helping him manage the studio.Frankly speaking, Xiao Zhe is really a very good person. He used to be hired, and it was fine to help before and after.It has been two years now, and the two of them have no employment relationship for a long time, and Xiao Zhe is still willing to help him in this way.

He knew it in his heart, and he knew how worried Aunt Dong was about him, and he also knew that Qiao Dongyang was in a hurry.

But he just didn't want to talk, he just lay on the bed every day, and he didn't know what he was thinking.Floating, passing day after day.

He felt extremely boring and wanted to die.

But he couldn't die at all, Aunt Dong and Qiao Dongyang were always with him.

Finally, one day, when Aunt Dong went home to pick up things, Qiao Dongyang went to the bathroom, and he sat up from the bed.

After so many days, the bones are still not healed, but I can barely sit up.Besides, his eyesight recovered, and he walked to the window with crutches all the way calmly, holding the window, he looked out.

After lying down for so many days, I haven't seen the outside world for a long time.

There are quite a lot of people downstairs in the hospital.He carefully looked at the ground downstairs and thought to himself, if he jumped here, would he die immediately?

He was fascinated, and suddenly heard Qiao Dongyang's panicked roar from behind: "What are you going to do?!!!"

Instead, it startled him, and he turned around very slowly, leaning his back against the window.

Qiao Dongyang stood up from the wheelchair in a panic, walked unsteadily, walked up to him, and whispered: "Brother, go and lie on the bed."

Qiao Yixiao looked at him without saying a word.

He said again: "Brother, what are you looking at?"

"I didn't want to jump off the building." Qiao Yixiao said calmly.Even if he wanted to die, he would not choose to jump off the building.What if a person dies and goes to the underworld, is your appearance really the same as when you died?Mo Zhao would despise him to death.Back then, it was this face that got Mo Zhao's favor.He wouldn't foolishly even die and ruin his face.

What he said was so plain that Qiao Dongyang didn't relax at all. He walked a little further and said nervously, "Brother, go to bed."

Qiao Yixiao glanced at him, lowered his head and walked to the bed with the help of crutches.

Only then did Qiao Dongyang heave a sigh of relief. He took the thermos cup on the table, sat back in the wheelchair again, went to the bed, and said, "Brother, drink some soup."

Qiao Yixiao pursed her lips and remained silent.

No matter how Qiao Dongyang persuaded him, he was unwilling to open his mouth to drink.

Qiao Dongyang's nose was sour, tears fell, and fell directly into the soup bowl, with a slight "tick" sound.Qiao Dongyang cried and said: "Brother, do you really want to die? Why don't you think about it, what should I do if you die? What should I do if you die? It is waiting for you at home every day. , it was the one that woke me up. It has such a connection with you, how can you bear it?

Do you no longer care about anyone or anything in this world except him?Your eyesight is back, what a wonderful thing?Why are you unwilling to cooperate with the treatment and not eat well?

Looking at you like this, are we the only ones suffering?I can understand how you feel, but—”

Qiao Yixiao interrupted him at this moment: "You don't understand."

There were a few teardrops hanging on Qiao Dongyang's eyelashes. When he blinked, the tears rolled down. He looked up at Qiao Yixiao and said, "You always say that I don't understand. But what do you understand? No matter, no matter whether that person can still find you .He has nothing to do with you a long time ago!"

Qiao Yixiao squinted at him with a fierce look.

"You accepted the fact two years ago, why can't you accept it now? Qiao Yixiao, why don't you always understand that that person, that Mo Zhao, whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with you!"

When Qiao Yixiao heard what he said, the circles of his eyes turned red involuntarily.

Qiao Dongyang was silent for a moment, and then said: "Xiao Zhe hasn't been here much recently, do you think he's busy with his own business?"

Qiao Yixiao lowered her head and didn't look at him.

Qiao Dongyang continued: "He went to help you take care of your studio, you don't know, your studio, except for Liu Wenlong and the little AE girl, the other two have left!"

Qiao Yixiao looked at him.

"Those two designers, within half a month after you were sure you couldn't see, they found their next job and left. If it wasn't for Xiao Zhe, we wouldn't know what to do! Liu Wenlong, he is your good friend. Friends, he is willing to stay and help you at this time. That AE is because you once reached out to help her when she was scolded by a client, and she said she would not leave you when you were in trouble.

The other two?Did you get along well?Are you paying them low wages?After completing the big case, they will be given a [-]% commission.But such is human emotion!In the face of benefits, who cares what benefits you, Qiao Yixiao, have given them? !

Xiao Zhe is busy recruiting new people, but when he comes to interview, he sees a studio with very few people and can't meet the boss. Will anyone be willing to stay? !

No!

Qiao Yixiao, you have worked so hard and worked so hard to build the studio, are you willing to watch it gradually wither until it disappears?The decoration of the studio is the design sketch drawn by yourself, the walls are painted by yourself, the paintings on the wall are drawn by you, the furniture and lamps are bought by you in the old market, and the computer is equipped by yourself.You really don't want this drop of painstaking effort?

Of the project you talked about at the beginning, there is only one project left, and Xiao Zhe spent money to ask other designers to help him.Once this case is over, there is really no other case to do.

Qiao Yixiao, do you still want to die? "

Qiao Yixiao didn't speak.

Qiao Dongyang scooped up a spoonful of bone soup and handed it over: "Drink it."

Qiao Yixiao looked at the spoon, remained silent for a few minutes, and opened his mouth to drink the cold soup, which contained Qiao Dongyang's tears.

He thought that life is not only ironic, but also helpless.

When you come into this world, you cannot choose the right time.When you want to leave this world, you can't choose the way you really need.

He began to actively cooperate with the treatment, and obediently drank the bone soup stewed by Aunt Dong every day, as well as other nourishing soups for eyesight.

Just like in the past, Aunt Dong skimmed off the scum.

One day, after drinking a bowl of soup, Aunt Dong said: "Yixiao, when you are discharged from the hospital, you and Dongyang will live in my house? Don't interrupt me in a hurry, just listen to me. Auntie lives at home alone , and usually deserted, you live here, you can stay with me, and it is convenient for me to take care of you. My house is not far from your company, and the bus is only five stops away, so it is very convenient for you to go to and from work. How about paying the rent to your aunt? When you recover, if you don't want to live, you can move out again, okay?"

Qiao Yixiao was still holding the bowl in his hand, not knowing how to answer.

When they left the villa that year, they moved to the house he rented.

The house he was renting at that time was not the house with a garden it is today, and he didn't have that much money at that time.He lives with Qiao Dongyang in a small rented house near the school. The houses there are all for students. The rent is cheaper, but the houses are so-so.

The sound insulation is very poor, and it is even embarrassing that there are couples living on both sides of them, and they often hear sounds that should not be heard at night.

After moving in, he went to the supermarket to buy daily necessities such as washing powder and dish soap. When he entered the supermarket, he was a little confused.Because he hasn't been to the supermarket for too long, he doesn't even know where to buy those things.He went around several times, and finally a staff member couldn't see it and pointed him in the direction.

He went to get washing powder, soap, shampoo, everything.

Only to find that even after two years, he has become a strange self.These daily necessities remain the same, with the same brands and flavors, and they remain on the shelves so faithfully, waiting for someone to take them away.

It can be seen that the world has really not changed.

In fact, when he left the villa, he also pretended to be calm. Although he told his aunt and Xiao Zhe that he would be able to live well.But he was uneasy in his heart, he didn't know if he could support him and Qiao Dongyang.

At that moment, he knew that the world had not changed, and he would definitely live well.

In this way, another two years passed.He does housework by himself, busy with work, and takes care of Qiao Dongyang by himself.He was exposed to the wind and the sun, he ate fried rice from a small stall in front of the school, he rode a bicycle, squeezed a bus, and traveled between different customers and companies.

He firmly believes that his life will get better and better.

It wasn't until he heard Aunt Dong's words that he remembered, or rather, he was willing to think of him in the past.

It turned out that he had been pampered so carefully.

He rubbed the bottom of the soup bowl with his fingers, intending to refuse.

He doesn't want to rely on anyone anymore, even though the aunt is kind.

When he left the villa, he had already decided that he only wanted to live frankly in this life, as long as he was never looked down upon by anyone.

The moment he opened his mouth, there was a sudden sound of running footsteps outside the door, from far to near.Just as he looked towards the door, Xiao Zhe, who has always been steady, rushed in. He held the door panting and looked at them.

Qiao Yixiao was very surprised. He had known Xiao Zhe for many years, and he had never seen Xiao Zhe lose his temper.

Xiao Zhe panted and said: "Mo, Mo..." He ran too fast, and after saying the word "Mo", he took another breath.

Qiao Yixiao's heart hung high, and he said with trembling lips: "What..."

"Mr. Mo found it!!!"

Xiao Zhe finally finished the sentence completely.

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