If he is blind tomorrow and cannot see anything, his hearing will be more sensitive than ordinary people. As he slowly groped forward on the sidewalk, he keenly heard a slight movement from time to time in front of him, like someone leaning over to pick up the can and then throwing it into the trash can, or like someone lifting a can from the roadside. The sound of the bike and then moving elsewhere.
He couldn't help but pause for a moment while using his guide stick to explore the path, then returned to normal, and then continued walking in the direction he remembered. This time he didn't encounter any obstacles, and the road conditions were incredibly smooth and smooth.
Is it that person just now...
Tomorrow thought uncertainly.
But since he was born, he has rarely felt the kindness of the outside world, and has never believed in that kind of thing, so he would rather choose to go alone most of the time.
Xiao Jinang cleared the obstacles in front and slowly slowed down his pace. He was a little worried that he would fall down or go in the wrong direction tomorrow, but in fact the other party had been walking very steadily, but the speed was a bit slow. The ten-minute journey took nearly an hour.
The drugstore on the street was open 24 hours a day. Xiao Jinang saw Mingtian groping up the steps and quietly followed him in.
The counter clerk at the pharmacy was dozing off. She heard the sound of someone coming in. She opened her eyes drowsily, then covered her mouth and yawned, and asked in an extremely perfunctory voice: "Hello, may I ask if I can help you?" What?"
Tomorrow, it was obvious that he would not be able to go to the shelves to buy medicines by himself: "Thank you, please give me two boxes of cold medicine."
The waiter knew at a glance that he was blind and gave him the name of the medicine: "We have three kinds of cold medicines with different prices. Which one do you want?"
Tomorrow I chose a medicine I often take, then I found my wallet from my pocket and fumbled out a few banknotes to pay the bill. At this moment, the waiter suddenly noticed Xiao Jinang behind him and asked aloud: "What do you want to buy?"
Hearing this, Ming Zhou paused and tilted his head slightly, as if he didn't hear clearly: "What?"
Waiter: "I'm not talking to you. Let me ask you about the person behind you."
Xiao Jinang was caught off guard and was called out. He couldn't help but was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he had entered the drugstore to buy something. He looked around, really not knowing what to buy, and finally took a box of unknown mints from the shelf: "I... I'll buy this."
The waiter met an eye-catching handsome guy late at night. His sleepy brain just now couldn't help but wake up a little, and asked aloud: "A box of mints costs twelve yuan. Can you please pay with cash or scan the QR code?"
Xiao Jinang was shocked when he heard this. Oops, he seems to have no money! ! !
Although he can use energy to create coins, the Star Code stipulates that he cannot do anything that disrupts the rules of the human world. In other words, he cannot do □□qaq.
Under the smiling gaze of the waiter, Xiao Jinang finally put the mints back quietly and apologized sheepishly: "I'm sorry, I didn't bring any money..."
The waiter thought that you would still go to the drugstore if you don't have money, and was about to put the box of candy back on the shelf. However, at this moment, a bright red hundred-yuan note was suddenly placed on the table, and a faint sound sounded in his ears. Male voice: "Let's pay together."
The waiter looked subconsciously and saw that it was the blind man wearing sunglasses. Without thinking much, he quickly scanned the QR code to collect the money, and then handed the change and medicine to Mingxia: "Your things, change is fifty-two." Yuan, order it yourself.”
There was no time tomorrow, so he took the wad of banknotes expressionlessly, stuffed them into his wallet, and left with a guide stick. He walked out of the pharmacy door and heard subtle footsteps behind him. After hesitating for a moment, he still asked aloud: "Were you the one buying candy just now?"
Xiao Jinang didn't know why he suddenly asked this question tomorrow, and was a little confused: "Huh?"
Even though it was just a slight question, it was enough to identify his location tomorrow. Ming Tian slowly turned around, then took out a small iron hard candy box from the plastic bag containing the medicine, and handed it to him. Although he didn't say anything, his meaning was very clear. This thing was given to him.
Xiao Jinang blinked: "Did you give it to me?"
Ming Zhou just said: "Thank you just now."
He pointed out that Xiao Jinang helped him clear road obstacles just now.
This is the first time someone has given something to Xiao Jinang. He has not yet learned the human rejection or polite refusal. When he saw this, he carefully took the box of candy, and his heart was filled with joy: "Thank you~"
He couldn't hide the excitement in his voice, like a child.
Ming Tian didn't say anything more, turned around and left, leaning on the guide stick, groping in the darkness just like when he came. However, at this moment, there was a sudden thunderous sound in the sky, and then huge raindrops fell, covering the sky above the head without any warning.
Noisy rain can affect a blind person's judgment of road conditions.
He didn't bring an umbrella tomorrow. When he noticed raindrops falling, he paused imperceptibly, then tied the plastic bag containing medicine tightly and continued walking in the rain.
There was no way he could stay and wait for the rain to stop.
All he could do was to quickly return to that lifeless, coffin-like home. At least there was no rain inside the coffin.
Xiao Jinang didn't expect it to rain suddenly. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly caught up with Ming Zhou and said, "It seems to be raining. How about I take you back."
Tomorrow paused, but he didn't expect that Xiao Jinang hadn't left yet. He was still polite and distant: "...Thank you, no, my home is very close, just a few steps away."
After saying this, he lightly swept the ground with his guide stick and left in the direction he came from. He was a lot faster and a little panicked. He seemed to want to leave this place as soon as possible. However, the overwhelming rain swept in, making There is no way for people to escape, and it seems that they must be forced to the end of their rope before they are willing to accept it.
Xiao Jinang raised his head and glanced at the sky, then at the figure of the man walking alone in the rain. He originally wanted to turn into an umbrella, but found that there were still pedestrians on the street. He hesitated for a moment, and finally opened the zipper and took off his coat. .
Xiao Jin was very tall. He followed Ming Zhou silently, then opened his coat and raised it, blocking it above the man's head. The raindrops fell diagonally from the sky, and were finally blocked by the coat, leaving a small space to breathe.
As Ming Ming continued to move forward, he noticed a strange and dry breath coming from behind him, like a smell that could only be found in the warm sunshine, which was incompatible with this humid rainy night.
The guide stick swept across the ground, making a soft sound of water marks.
The rain was blown diagonally by the wind, but there was still no rain falling above the head.
As I walked around tomorrow, I finally realized something was wrong. He stopped in place and slowly stretched out his hand in mid-air. The feeling of rain falling on his fingertips was so obvious, but his shoulders were still dry, as if someone had held an umbrella above his head.
"… is it you?"
Ming Zhou tentatively spoke to the air. Although he used questions, his tone was firm.
Xiao Jinang originally wanted to answer him, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything. The other person didn't seem to like accepting help from others, and might refuse his own help to block the rain, so he continued to remain quiet.
There is silence in the air...
This is a book that is hidden deep in a drawer by Ming Tian, and only he himself can read it...
No one can understand.
I met someone today...
Tomorrow I write slowly on the paper. The text is not coherent, and I can't even read it smoothly. Sometimes it's a paragraph, sometimes it's a single sentence.
sun…
I feel like I haven't met a "living person" in a long time, and I haven't met such a kind-hearted person in a long time. It rained heavily tonight and I didn't bring an umbrella, but I finally avoided it once.
He was tall, wearing a coat, and very young, but unfortunately I couldn't see him.
I gave him a box of mints.
He blocked the rain for me once.
Some things had to be interrupted because I was wondering if I would meet him again next time...
Ming Zhou finally stopped writing slowly. He gently rubbed the ridges on the paper with his fingertips, stopped after the last sentence, and then closed the book.
At the same time, Xiao Jinang was hiding in the energy ball and reading a book -
There is no way, the housing prices in the human world are too expensive. He can't afford to rent such an expensive house, so he might as well live in an energy ball.
There is nothing inside the energy ball, just a blue spiritual world. Xiao Jinang took out a small lump of blue energy and shaped it into a pillow, then leaned on the pillow and continued reading the unfinished part of "Tomorrow" on his mobile phone.
I am a psychiatrist by profession, and the healing that this job represents is only for others. More often than not, I feel more like a trash can. I sit at this end of the table and the patient sits at the other end, and they throw all their junk into my arms with perfect precision.
Many of them will think of death, unhappy marriages, and career setbacks, which always makes people wonder why there are so many misfortunes and disasters in the world.
As a victim of one of the disasters, there was a wound hidden under my clothes that had not healed for many years and had begun to rot into the bones. However, I had to pretend to be healthy and calmly comfort the other person. A victim of a disaster.
They will feel much better then.
Because they saw my misfortune.
I am less fortunate than most people in this world.
Every time at this time, I would suddenly feel suffocated. On a lonely rainy night, I thought about death again, but this time it was not to myself.
I miss the taste of blood. Hell is endless. I shouldn't be the only one who drowns in it and slowly rots away.
I'm a bad person, I'm a terrible person.
I want to drag someone down from the shore to accompany me. Anyone is welcome...
The words in this book are like dark clouds in the sky, filled with darkness and a piece of rain that is about to fall. It reminds people of a prison on an isolated island, and the prisoners in the cage are either evil spirits or desperadoes.
However, Xiao Jinang read it for a long time and didn't understand the meaning behind this text. He finally threw the phone aside and decided to wait until tomorrow to ask his eight good friends. Then he lowered his head and opened a box of mints that he unexpectedly received today, and shook his feet happily.
This is the first time he has received a gift!
Tomorrow is such a good person~