Eight years ago, at the City Children's Hospital, a chubby boy stood with one hand on his hip and pointed at a boy wearing an eye patch. "Song Xiao, my mom said he's mentally ill. Why are you still playing with him?"
"So what? I'm blind, too," said the boy with the eye patch. He raised his head toward empty air, his expression proud.
A small hand reached out from behind him and tugged at his sleeve. "There's nobody over there. He's on your left."
Eight years later, on a street where they meet again, the moment I see you, time, which had stopped, begins to flow once more.
Third-person narration. He isn't truly blind, only temporarily sightless!
Brooding, theatrical gong x cheerful, innocent shou
Blind eyes, kind heart x clear eyes, cold heart
Theme: Love gives people courage and helps rebuild a coordinate system for shattered souls
