After they came out of the park, Yan Zhuo looked at his watch, it was still early. He moved his eyes and said, "There is a dessert shop near here that sells delicious cheese cakes!"
His voice is clear and cheerful, as if in his world, besides eating is drinking.
Song Yanmiao understood what he meant and said, "Go and buy it."
Yan Zhuo hesitated: "You...won't you go with me? If there are many people in line, it may take a long time."
Song Yan shook his head: "I'll be right here waiting for you."
"Okay." Yan Zhuo nodded, thinking that he might not want to go to crowded places, after all, Song Yan's character has always been like this. But he was not worried about Song Yan staying here alone, so he patted his blind stick and said, "Then you must not run around, there are big roads around here, it is very dangerous."
The tone of his instructing the child made Song Yan unhappy, Song Yan said: "Worry is unnecessary."
Sure enough, as Yan Zhuo expected, there were a lot of people queuing up to buy cheese cakes.
He was at the bottom, just waiting for the long line to get shorter. After swiping their phones in boredom, the team was able to shorten the distance by a tail.
Yan Zhuo: "..."
In fact, even if the cheese cake is eaten, there will be no more meat. He is torn between waiting and waiting.
At this moment, someone suddenly called out from behind: "Yan Zhuo?"
Yan Zhuo turned his head and saw two familiar faces.
"Zhao Hao, Xia Xin."
A couple in their class.
Zhao Hao said happily, "I really didn't expect to meet you here."
Yan Zhuo grinned: "I didn't think of that either."
Xia Xin said: "Huh? I remember your hometown is in the south, why didn't you go home after the holiday?"
Yan Zhuo said: "There's nothing to do when I go home, why not stay here and work part-time."
Speaking of this, Xia Xin suddenly remembered something and asked, "Is it still the nursing home?"
Yan Zhuo nodded.
Xia Xin praised him: "Wow, you are really kind, why are you always so kind."
"No, no." Yan Zhuo waved his hand in embarrassment. Every time he said that he was a volunteer, there would always be people around to praise him, and he got tired of hearing it over time. He is just an ordinary person and cannot stand such a high evaluation.
Zhao Hao said: "I heard the counselor mention it before. Didn't the whole club go? I didn't expect you to be the only one who persisted."
The first time I went to a nursing home was a public welfare activity organized by the university club, and Yan Zhuo was one of them. Later, for some reason, he stayed there.
Zhao Hao said: "If you have anything to do in the future, you can tell us, we will definitely help."
Xia Xin also said: "That's right, if the nursing home needs help with any public welfare activities or the like, you must come to us!"
"Okay..." Yan Zhuo was frightened by their enthusiasm, and quickly said, "Definitely."
It was already fifteen minutes after Yan Zhuo finished buying the cheese cakes. He smelled the milky smell of cheese and thought: Song Yan must have never eaten such a sweet and greasy food before, let him taste it later.
He walked briskly towards the park, but he didn't see Song Yan when he reached the gate.
Yan Zhuo frowned and looked around.
Song Yan was originally waiting for Yan Zhuo at the same place, but after waiting for a while, he suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom.
He wanted to find someone to ask, but the surrounding was extremely quiet, and he didn't hear the sound of pedestrians walking. He lightly touched the ground with his blind stick and turned around to walk into the park. He didn't feel at ease until he found the blind path.
Leaning on his blind stick, he walked forward little by little. When he reached a fork in the road, the blind stick failed to measure the distance, and his right leg suddenly hit something as hard as iron.
It was too late to retreat, the car was knocked to the ground by him with a "bang", the sound was abrupt and harsh in the open space.
Song Yan closed his eyes, even though he couldn't see, he could still feel the sights gathered around him.
He shouldn't have gone out.
It was a young man who parked randomly on the blind road, and the car was knocked down while talking on the phone. He didn't realize that Song Yan was blind at the beginning, he only thought that the other party was the culprit, and was afraid that the other party would abscond in fear of crime, so he rushed to the other end of the phone and said "Daughter-in-law, I have to hang up beforehand" and was about to stop Song Yan.
But who knows that Song Yan didn't plan to leave at all.
The man stared at Song Yan for a few seconds before realizing something was wrong, and said, "Oh! So you are blind."
Song Yan frowned barely audibly.
The man stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Song Yan's eyes, muttering softly, "I really can't see it at all."
Song Yan couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore, and wanted to leave after bypassing him.
Seeing that Song Yan was about to leave, the man wanted to run away. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he tightly grasped Song Yan's forearm, and said, "My front-view mirror was knocked off by you, why don't you return?" If you want to leave, don’t the disabled and vulnerable groups not need to pay compensation?”
Disabled? Vulnerable Groups
There was a trace of embarrassment on Song Yan's face, he swung the other party away suddenly, and was about to say something when he was dragged by someone, and someone blocked him.
Then he heard Yan Zhuo's voice.
Yan Zhuo said angrily, "What are you doing?"
The man was suddenly yelled at and was almost frightened. He looked at the two of them and asked, "Are you two together?"
Yan Zhuo: "What?"
"That's it," said the man, "your blind friend knocked over my car," he said, pulling the front mirror, "Look, the front mirror of this car has been knocked off."
Yan Zhuo glanced at the floor tiles under his feet, frowned and said, "This is a road for the blind, and parking is not allowed on the road for the blind."
"What's the matter, the blind road was built by your family. You are only allowed to use it, and others are not allowed to use it?"
People speak human words, nonsense, shameless people can only speak shameless nonsense.
Yan Zhuo said angrily, "Are you mentally handicapped or roadblocked?"
Roadblock is confident: "You think I am what I am. Anyway, I don't care, and you will be responsible for my financial losses."
Song Yan was very irritable, and asked bluntly: "How much?"
"Two hundred." The roadblock said, pointing fingers, "Change the front-view mirror and finish."
Buying one on Taobao can be up to fifty, which is obviously a scam. Yan Zhuo laughed angrily.
He said: "First, you parked illegally, so you should be responsible for the damage to your car. Second, your car lights can be up to 50, who do you want to cheat?"
Lu Zhan didn't expect Yan Zhuo to speak so bluntly.
His front-view mirror had been sitting in his car for several days, and he was about to replace it with a new one. Unexpectedly, a "blessing" came from heaven, and it happened to send an invisible bully.
It's just that this friend who has been taken advantage of doesn't seem easy to mess with.
The roadblock thought about it for a few seconds, and said: "Well, let me take a step back, and you can give me fifty lines, and I will suffer from being dumb."
Who knows that the dumb is not sure, Yan Zhuo was going to make some theory, but was stopped by Song Yan.
Song Yan took out his wallet, drew fifty and handed it to the man. Then he said to Yan Zhuo, "Let's go."
Song Yan's expression was uneasy, as if he had been patient for a long time. Maybe it's because I feel down, maybe it's because of other things.
Yan Zhuo also felt that it is not an honor to quarrel in the street, so he suppressed his anger and left with Song Yan.
In the end, before taking two steps, I heard the barricade behind me muttering: "The blind people are still wandering around these days, just stay at home if they are blind, and come out to make trouble for others when they are full..."
The stepping foot stopped instantly, Yan Zhuo was about to be blown out of anger, he glanced at Song Yan. Song Yan was still so calm, so calm that his face was expressionless, but the faintly trembling corners of his eyes tore a crack on his calm face, and from that crack, Yan Zhuo caught a glimpse of embarrassment.
All the disapproval became vulnerable at this moment, he seemed very strong, but also seemed very fragile.
Yan Zhuo couldn't help turning his head back anymore, he swung his fist upwards, and cursed: "I'll go to your mother's trouble."