Xie Yuchen persuaded himself not to be as knowledgeable as a black blind man. After 5 minutes of persuasion, he failed to persuade him: "Well, if you persist for an hour and don't get angry with me, I will give you an extra 100 yuan."

The blind man said happily, "Then why don't you make me angry for an hour, and I want 100 yuan less."

"..." Xie Yuchen didn't want to talk anymore, and struggled to sit away from the blind man. He made a big movement, pulled the wound, and frowned in pain.

The blind man immediately changed his words: "All right, all right, do as you say, I'm not mad at you, just be honest and take a break."

Xie Yuchen leaned back again, and he was not as polite as before.He tried to relax his body and put all his weight on the blind man's side, and it was really relaxed. He squinted his eyes comfortably, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips unconsciously.

Actually not angry.

He found that the black blind man had a bad mouth and a good heart.

He hasn't played with his temper for many years, it's not that he doesn't want to play, but who can make him play?When you are young, you can still call it pain, but when you grow up, you can't. Others will laugh at it and lose Xie's face.After a long time, I forgot that there is such a thing as playing with one's temper.

He really wanted to escape just now, and he didn't intend to threaten the blind man with the wound - the wound was his own, and others didn't care, so he couldn't threaten it.He couldn't understand such a simple truth.

But Hei Xiazi was so soft, he was really happy.

"I'll help you watch, why don't you squint for a while?" The blind man also relaxed, and leaned against Xie Yuchen. This posture saves the most effort for both of them.

Xie Yuchen was indeed tired, but his habit of vigilance made it difficult for him to fall asleep easily: "I can't sleep."

The blind man thought for a while, and chatted with him in a hypnotic tone: "As your partner, I don't plan on plotting against you wholeheartedly, am I not used to it?"

"...Don't you just say you're not angry with me?"

"I'm not mad at you." The black blind man looked at the sleepy eyes of the child, and lowered his voice: "Master Xie, I know what you are doubting, but when you live to my age—— Forget it, I think you're pissed, probably you won't survive..."

Xie Yuchen supported his forehead with a headache: "Which sentence are you not angry with me? How about I help you watch, can you squint for a while? Really, stop talking, my temper is not as good as you imagined."

"Young people need to be more patient..." Heixia looked at Xie Yuchen's face, and quickly sped up his progress: "Don't worry, don't worry, the latter sentence, the latter sentence will not anger you-at my age, you You will feel that a lot of things that you have been attached to have become meaningless.”

"What you suspect, what others calculate, are all vain and worthless things to me."

It was clearly something that could be talked about, but the voice of the black blind man made people feel drowsier for no reason. Xie Yuchen held on to the last sliver of clarity and asked him: "Then what do you think is valuable?"

The blind man obviously paused for a while, then smiled frivolously and said, "Guess."

He waited for a long while, but he didn't hear an answer. He looked sideways and saw the child with his head lowered, the contours of his face softened, as if he had fallen asleep.

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