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After working the night shift at a blind massage parlor, Yi Wan was walking home with his blind cane. For the umpteenth time, he encountered a stumbling obstacle in the middle of the blind path. He didn't know whether it was a fallen shared bicycle or a haphazardly placed sign.
Yi Wan smiled coldly. It would be difficult for a blind man to live alone in this city.
He lost his patience, and regardless of what was in front of him, he rounded his arms, exerted all his strength, and struck hard with the blind stick in his hand.
There was a muffled sound, and the "obstacle" in front of me grunted in pain. It turned out to be a person who fell to the side of the road like a stray dog.
*
After meeting Fei Qian, Yi Wan felt like he had picked up a dirty and smelly wild dog.
This kid is completely unreasonable. He bullies him that he is blind and still lives on the first floor. He climbs through windows and walls in various ways every day to eat, drink and sleep.
Even if Yi Wan changed the locks on the window ten thousand times and just sealed the entire window with aluminum alloy, Fei Qian still couldn't stop him. He would always wait for Yi Wan late at night when he came back from the massage parlor. Covered in blood and smelling of inferior cigarettes, he would squat in his bedroom and call him nonchalantly: "Hey, blind man, I'll let you stay here for a while."
Yi Wan: "Whether you are ugly or not, I control your appearance and only keep handsome guys."
Fei Qian: "I'm terribly ugly."
Yi Wan: "Then get lost. It would be better to pick up a dog than pick you up."
Fei Qian: "No, I can also do the work of a guide dog."
*
On the day when the sirens were blaring, Yi Wan's hearing was sharp and he was the first to hear the barking of the police dogs and the electric current in the horns, threatening to persuade the people inside to surrender their weapons and surrender.
He hated his invisible eyes. He collapsed and turned around to grab Fei Qian's collar to ask about the situation, but he was hugged tightly by the person behind him in his arms mixed with cigarettes and leather, and a crazy and fierce kiss was pressed on his lips.
He hid in the dark corner, listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, accompanied by the sharp and piercing sound of the police siren. In the extreme fear and darkness, he desperately stuck out his tongue, entangled in the only warmth he could touch, and cried while kissing.
After crying until the end, Fei Qian parted his lips, still looking carefree, and smiled softly in his ear.
"Blind man, the time has come. I have one last word with you."
"I love you."
#Born as a wild dog in a deserted street, no one will feel sorry for me if I kill him. No one will cross me, so I will cross myself#
#It's too painful to be a wild dog in a deserted street, I want to be a guide dog with a happy wagging tail#
The story is HE!!!
Small theater
When Yi Wan walked to the door of his house, he realized that he didn't bring his key. He was selecting a small advertisement on the plaster wall to find a locksmith company. The man behind him stretched out his hand and pulled his name tag from his chest.
"What are you doing——"
Before the word could be uttered, there was a crisp sound and the door lock had been opened.
"You have to be good at what you do." Yi Wan was speechless and wanted to get the badge back.
A hand gently pressed on his chest, and he heard Fei Qian laughing in his ear: "There is no lock in this world that I can't pick, including the lock on your heart, blind man."
"It's so oily that it can be used for stir-frying, you damn thief." Yi Wan said this, but he still accurately touched the man's lips, and then flicked them teasingly, listening to the gradually heavier breathing of the person next to him.
Demining: Fei Qian is really in jail for manslaughter; Shou is really weak and will not be cured in the end, both clean and first love
Purpose: Adhere to ideals and beliefs