[Black Flower] Compensation

"Hey, okay~"

The black blind man was brought back to the shop, and all the waiters were relieved, there was no need for him to ask, someone had already made tea for Master Xie and served it.

The dinner was all ready, Xie Yuchen didn't have any appetite, so he declined a few words and was forced to eat some by the black blind man.

After the meal, the blind man let the child in to rest, and he told the waiter a few things about the optical shop.

After a delay of about half an hour, when the blind man entered the room, he saw the child holding a soft-tip brush dipped in paint, and drawing around the hickey on his neck in front of the mirror.He didn't bother, and quietly stood behind the person, looking at the image reflected in the mirror.

In fact, as soon as the blind man pushed the door, Xie Yuchen heard it, but he didn't speak. His hands and eyes were focused on the mirror—these marks were covered with his collar in front of the blind man's buddies or irrelevant bystanders. It's okay to cover up.But when I go back to Xie's house and cover up in front of Xie's family, it will inevitably appear to be trying to cover up.

But it is not impossible.

The reason why he didn't stop Heixiazi was because he wanted to make people happy, but in his position, it was impossible for him to make completely willful and reckless choices throughout his life—he was actually at the time when Heixiazi kissed him. In an instant, he had already thought of a way to make up for it.

The black blind man watched Xie Yuchen's strokes, and all the ambiguous traces gradually turned into terrifying scars.

Xie Yuchen used several colors to paint the blue and purple blood scabs of different shades, which stretched past his carotid artery and submerged into his neckline, so that people can immediately think of the deadly danger he has experienced at a glance... It is extremely realistic .If he didn't know the appearance of that piece of skin in advance, the blind man might be so nervous that he would suffocate right now.

"It's not a good drawing."

Xie Yuchen raised his eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

The blind man passed the brush from his fingers, making a gesture to add: "It's too scary, I should draw a flower to look good."

Xie Yuchen originally raised his head to cooperate with his movements, but when he heard the words, he turned around and yelled at him angrily: "The next time you fight, can you grow a flower back from your body?"

The blind man laughed as he threw away his pen, sat down beside him, and hugged him onto his lap with both hands: "That's right! Look, isn't this what it is~"

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