Chapter 4 Chapter Four

Su Nianqin put down the phone.He was originally sitting at the table in the restaurant, reading and preparing for lessons, but now he closed the book and frowned. Sitting opposite, Yu Xiaolu who was his companion turned over a page of the magazine and asked, "Who is calling you?" "Nobody." He said flatly. "No one yet? Then you're hiding from the plague, why are you hanging up in such a hurry?" Yu Xiaolu laughed. Su Nianqin was too lazy to talk to her, she bent the fingers of her right hand slightly, and tapped lightly and rhythmically on the book cover with her fingertips.

"Su Nianqin." Yu Xiaolu turned the book again. "Huh?" He tilted his head. "You're distracted." Yu Xiaolu smiled. He didn't answer, and reached out to touch the Braille board next to him. "Does that girl know you are Yijin?" Yu Xiaolu asked.During the phone call just now, Sang Wuyan spoke very loudly, she vaguely heard a few words, and made a rough guess. "Yep." "Really, fake?" Yu Xiaolu asked.She knew that although Su Nianqin deserved to be calm.But it was still a serious matter for him.The reason why he never disclosed his privacy to the outside world was because of the obstruction of the Su family, and because of his eye disease that he did not want to tell outsiders.

"I met her when I went to the radio station for an exclusive interview." "If I knew this was the case, I should never have agreed to Sister Xi's request. What should I do?" "Leave her alone." "Do you want me to look for her? If she tells the media, it will be very troublesome." Su Nianqin was noncommittal, and after a long silence, she slowly said, "Probably not." He said probably not, whether this will not be announced to the media, or it will not be very troublesome after the announcement, Yu Xiaolu did not understand this sentence clearly, when she wanted to ask again, she saw that Su Nianqin's face had changed. I sank impatiently, and had no choice but to keep silent.

That day, Yu Xiaolu followed Su Nianqin's call instructions to pick him up.When she stood in front of the car and watched Su Nianqin come out of KFC, she was shocked. Because of poor eyesight, Su Nianqin's judgment of the outside world largely depends on sound and smell.Therefore, he doesn't like places with strong smells and loud voices, and this kind of western fast food restaurant is just a combination of the two. When the girl beside her bid farewell to Su Nianqin, she said with a smile: "My son's father, see you next time." The veins at the forehead of Su Nianqin twitched imperceptibly.

When Yu Xiaolu got into the car, she couldn't help wondering: "What child's father?" "Drive!" Su Nianqin's face was clouded instantly. As soon as the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is over, the school starts.Su Nianqin was still the Braille teacher in the third grade, and Sang Wuyan was still Teacher Li's deputy head teacher. After what happened last time, Sang Wuyan began to pay attention to Xiaowei.For example, whether her clothes are dry or torn, whether her shoes are warm or not.During the exercise between classes, some children would rush to the canteen to buy snacks, and some children brought some food from home to put on their bodies.But Xiaowei obviously didn't have these benefits, and she sat alone in her seat every time between classes, keeping silent.

It was raining that day, and no children ran to the playground to play, so they ate in the classroom with the food from the canteen during recess.The air in the classroom is filled with the smell of food.Sang Wuyan stood in the corridor outside the window, watching Xiaowei in the corner. She had been embarrassed like this before.When she was a child, her tutor was very strict. She was only allowed to go out after breakfast every day, and her mother would not give any pocket money except for the fare.After the second class, there is a 30-minute break, and many people eat breakfast at this time.Watching the classmates eating with relish, while sitting next to me was particularly embarrassing.It is not a relationship between being hungry or not, but a very subtle self-esteem among children.

Sang Wuyan hurried back to the office, opened the drawer, took the handbag, and went downstairs to the canteen.But in front of the canteen, the children were crowded on the third floor and the outer three floors. She was considered half a teacher anyway, so she couldn't squeeze together with the children.After hesitating, she took her handbag and went back to the office on the second floor. "Xiao Sang, I thought you went back?" Teacher Li said. "No, I was going down to buy something. There are too many students." "Didn't you eat breakfast?" Teacher Li was always concerned about her, "If you didn't eat breakfast, I have biscuits here." Then he took the biscuits from the drawer and gave them to her.

"No, no, no." Sang Wuyan waved his hand, "I don't want to buy it myself." Teacher Li smiled: "In the future, you have to go before the bell is over." Su Nianqin on the opposite side raised his head, his eyes seemed to fall on Sang Wuyan's side. Although since the last time, Su Nianqin has been avoiding her and tried not to be alone with her.She also thought about finding an excuse to approach him.But he was always avoided naturally.The two of them never talked about the topic of "Yi Jin" again.They are tacit to each other. Sang Wuyan also wondered why he believed so much that he would not broadcast with a big mouth.

In the third quarter, Sang Wuyan went to listen to Teacher Li's class.When he reached the door of the classroom on the third floor, Teacher Li realized that he had forgotten to bring a water cup.She has a sore throat recently, and the cup has been soaking herbs, and her voice will become hoarse if she doesn't drink it in class.Sang Wuyan said: "It's okay, you go to the classroom first, I'll get it for you." She took the cup, but found that there was no water, and hurried to the water dispenser, took a full cup, turned around and went out while covering the lid. Just as she was turning her head back, she accidentally ran into someone coming from the opposite side.This person is none other than Su Nianqin.Half of the boiling water in the cup spilled out, and it all spilled on Su Nianqin's body.

Fortunately, it was winter, and Su Nian was wearing a thick quilt, so the water didn't seep into the clothes immediately.Before she finished rejoicing, she saw Su Nianqin's hand. Sang Wuyan couldn't help taking a breath. Hot boiling water was poured on his hands, and his skin began to turn red quickly. "Is it burning?" She quickly put down the quilt, grabbed his hand and asked. "It's not serious," he said. I don't know if he is serious or not, or because he just wants to keep a distance from Sang Wuyan.However, contrary to expectations, the burned skin not only turned red but also began to bulge.

Sang Wuyan became anxious: "Why is it not serious, it's boiling water." In a panic, she suddenly thought that there was aloe vera in the garden downstairs. When she was at home, Sang's mother used aloe vera as a scald medicine for her. "You sit and wait for me." Immediately, he ran downstairs, ignoring the rain, went to the garden to tear a few aloe vera leaves, and ran back again. She took Su Nianqin's hand to the faucet, rinsed it with cold water, and then gently wiped the back of his red hand with the broken part of the aloe vera leaf. "what?" "Aloe vera." There seemed to be a blister at the base of the index finger, and when the aloe vera passed over it, his hand trembled slightly. It probably hurts. The man's ten fingers are slender, and the blue veins under the skin can be faintly seen.Probably due to playing the piano all the year round, his hands are not so perfect, the knuckles are slightly thick, the fingertips become a little upturned, and there are calluses on the fingertips. Most of his cognition of the world depends on his hands, so he may be more sensitive than ordinary people's sense of touch. "I definitely didn't do it on purpose." Sang said without guilt, "Don't be angry." "Really?" he asked casually. Sang Wuyan said anxiously: "I swear!" When the transparent and viscous aloe vera juice touches the skin, there is a cooling sensation immediately.The window was open, and the wind with moist moisture was blowing slightly, and the elegant fragrance of plants between the two of them was scattered in the air. Su Nianqin took a shallow breath. That's what aloe smells like, he thought. "What happened later?" Cheng Yin asked. "Someone came upstairs, and I was embarrassed to hold his hand, so I picked up the cup and went to the classroom." Cheng Yin chuckled, "You didn't climb the pole?" "Fuck you." Sang Wuyan kicked her, "Stop making fun of me, and accompany me to the supermarket." "what?" "Buy food." Early the next morning, Sang Wuyan went to work with a bag of snacks.When I arrived at the office, Su Nianqin, who was opposite me, arrived early. Sang Wuyan looked at his hand, the pustules had been punctured, and the medicine was carefully applied. He was quite embarrassed to have so much food in his hand, so Sang Wuyan unpacked the two packets of candy and grabbed a handful of them on the desks of the teachers present.Walking in front of Su Nianqin, she hesitated for a while before saying, "Mr. Su, you eat sweets." He flatly refused: "I don't eat sweets." The succinct words kept the distance between each other reserved.As if what happened yesterday never happened. Sang Wuyan bit her lip, then smiled again: "Then... I'll treat you to something salty next time." She carried her things back to the classroom, but she didn't expect that Xiao Wei hadn't arrived yet. After the second period, Teacher Xiao Wang went back to the office and reminded Sang Wuyan: "Xiao Sang, didn't you just look for Su Xiaowei, she is in the classroom now." Sang Wuyan picked up the things and went to the classroom.Xiaowei had a student armband on her arm and was cleaning the desk on the podium. "Xiaowei." Sang Wuyan stood at the door and called her.The music of radio gymnastics was playing on the radio, and the child was very attentive in everything he did, so he didn't hear it. She wiped it very carefully, first wiped it with a dry rag, then washed the rag in the basin, wrung it out and wiped it a second time.The left hand first explores the way ahead, and the rag in the right hand moves little by little. Sang Wuyan smiled, "Xiaowei." Xiaowei turned her head, "Teacher Sang?" "I'll give you..." Before Sang Wuyan finished speaking, Su Nianqin, who appeared behind her, grabbed the bag in her hand, then shook her head, and made a silent gesture with her index finger in front of her lips. "What's wrong? Teacher Sang." The child didn't notice Su Nianqin at the door of the classroom. "Are you a student on duty?" Sang Wuyan changed the subject. "Well. When they were playing in the classroom, they threw the broom on the table. The next class will be Teacher Su's class again. Teacher Su likes to be clean, so I have to wipe this place before he comes, so as not to Dirty his clothes." Sang Wuyan was not a person who liked children originally, but seeing Xiaowei's serious expression, he couldn't help laughing. "Do you like Teacher Su?" Xiaowei narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Ms. Su is very gentle." "Really?" She never found out.As Sang Wuyan asked, he looked back at Su Nianqin.Su Nianqin turned her head slightly as if she had noticed her gaze. After finishing the conversation, she followed Su Nianqin to the end of the corridor. "Why don't I give it to her?" "They don't need your bag of candy today, or someone's box of cookies tomorrow." "But..." Sang Wuyan felt at a loss for words, "But, isn't this the only thing I can do?" "It's because you can only do this, so don't do anything at all." He didn't look indifferent, but when he said such harsh words, he still looked extremely cold. Sang Wuyan was also a little angry, "It's obvious that you are too sensitive. I just want her to know that although she has no father or mother, there are still so many people who care about her and miss her." "Sang Wuyan, please put away your pity and charity. What they want is not these special attentions, but other things. You don't understand at all." "I don't understand? Why do you understand!" Sang Wuyan's words were full of irony and anger. Su Nianqin turned around, and after a short pause, said slowly, "Because I also grew up in an orphanage." Sang Wuyan was startled when he heard the words, and suddenly raised his head, staring at him in surprise.He turned his back to the window at the end of the corridor, looking from the direction of Sang Wuyan, there was some backlight. At that moment, Su Nianqin couldn't see his face clearly in the morning light.Sang Wuyan's fingers curled up slightly, and the five fingers lightly rubbed against each other a few times.It was her hand yesterday that touched his skin. At that time, his brows and eyebrows were soothed, his expression was unusually peaceful, and he seemed so real. But at the moment, the standing figure against the light suddenly makes people feel a little empty... She couldn't help but want to touch his face, but when she reached mid-air, she retracted like an electric shock.She almost did something abrupt, luckily he couldn't see it. Before knowing Su Nianqin's identity, the source of Su Nianqin's life has always been a mystery to Sang Wuyan. Teacher Xiao Wang said that Su Nianqin came to substitute for the class, and the school paid for the class hours.But you must know that teaching in this kind of school, even a teacher within the career establishment, has a very poor salary, not to mention that he is a substitute teacher who has less than six classes a week. He is blind and has a meager income, so how should he live? His clothes are always very tidy. In winter, a thick woolen coat or a black down jacket, sometimes worn for several days in a row, is still very clean.There is no obvious mark or LOGO on the clothes. The feeling of Su Nianqin's dressing is a vivid example of the words that Sang's mother often taught her: no matter what you wear, as long as it is clean and tidy, you are beautiful. It turned out that every time he came home, a young woman drove to pick him up.The car is a gray-blue Volvo C30, which is quite an ordinary model in City A. For this reason, Sang Wuyan discussed with Cheng Yin. "She's a rich woman, and this Su Nianqin is willing to be a badass." Cheng Yin said. Sang Wuyan rolled his eyes, "You watch too much celebrity gossip." impossible.She had seen Su Nianqin show that woman a face. With that kind of relationship, could the employee be more attractive than the boss? "Or the other way around. He is the boss and she is Xiaomi." Cheng Yin said again. Sang Wuyan shook his head again. Although Su Nianqin and her were very close, they couldn't see that kind of intimacy. Until she learned that Su Nianqin was Yijin, the truth seemed to be easy to see through.Sang Wuyan didn't know how much one of his songs could sell for, but judging from the market reaction, it should be called "heavy price". But after thousands of guesses, she never guessed that Su Nianqin actually had such a life experience. Sang Wuyan sat on the bus going home, staring blankly at the street outside the glass.She recalled the aunt named Zhang who chatted with her in the orphanage during the Chinese New Year. Aunt Zhang said: Many of the abandoned children are baby girls, and some are physically deficient.Some parents feel that their children are flawed, and rural people feel ominous and afraid of being laughed at by villagers.Some families do not have the financial ability to support such children, and they always feel that they are a burden. Even when they grow up, they are still a burden on the family, and they will be a burden for the rest of their lives. Thinking of this, Sang Wuyan felt a little sour in his heart, and burst into tears. Silently and quietly, she sat in the second-to-last row by the window, and shed tears for no reason.The passengers in the car went up and down, her face was facing out of the window, and no one noticed. At night, Sang Wuyan was lying on the bed doing weight loss exercises alone.Today is Wednesday, Thursday and Friday, Su Nianqin has no classes and will not come to school.Next time I see you, it's time to go next week. Sang Wuyan stopped his movements, stared at the ceiling and started to be dazed. After finally getting through four days, on Monday, Sang Wuyan arrived at school only to find out that Su Nianqin had asked for leave for the past few days and would not come to class. Sang Wuyan pretended unintentionally and asked the gossiping teacher Xiao Wang: "Then what about the braille class in our class?" "During the meeting, I said to see Teacher Su. If it takes too long, I will probably have to hire another teacher." "What's the matter?" "I don't know." Xiao Wang shrugged. Sang Wuyan bit the penholder, hoping he was hiding from her on purpose. As a result, Su Nianqin appeared on time the next day, and there was no abnormality in facing her. Only then did Sang Wuyan realize that she had overestimated her influence on Su Nianqin. The climate in City A is very humid. It is an exaggeration to say that it will rain from the first autumn to the second early spring, so Sang Wuyan often keeps a folding umbrella in his bag. Sang Wuyan received a temporary call to go back to University A to fill out the graduation information form, and left before the fourth class.When I walked to the door, I happened to see Su Nianqin waiting for the bus. He had no classes, and he came out a few minutes earlier than Sang Wuyan, obviously the bus hadn't arrived yet. Rain, patter down the ground. Say it is big, but it is not big; say it is small, but it can also wet clothes.Su Nianqin, like many men, likes not to bring an umbrella all year round, and saves as much as she can, and it happens to be raining now. He was standing under the shade of the trees on the sidewalk, some of the raindrops still leaked from the leaves and landed on his shoulders, and a small piece of his clothes were already wet. Sang Wuyan walked to the side, raised the umbrella, and gave him a general space. He noticed and turned around. "It's me," she said. "It's okay, it's not raining too much." He declined gently. "Anyway, I'm idle, and I'm idle." Continue to be cheeky. So, the two stood under the privet tree, holding umbrellas.He didn't like to talk very much, and she couldn't talk to anyone alone, so she simply shut up, so as not to be annoying again. Sang Wuyan also learned to close his eyes.Then she heard the tinkling of raindrops on the umbrella and the occasional sound of cars speeding by in the driveway. Is this how he experiences life?she thinks. And... She suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers.When she opened her eyes and looked up, she found that under the cover of the green leaves of the privet tree, its delicate flowers had bloomed. There are always a lot of privet trees planted on the sidewalks in City A. Probably because of the climate, the privet trees here bloom earlier than other places, and the flowering period is very long. Tiny white flowers will bloom all over the street, and when it rains, the scent is caught in the humid air, making it extraordinarily fresh. Before I knew it, spring had come. "Ah, the privets are blooming." Sang Wuyan sighed. "Privet?" Su Nianqin asked, "Someone told me before that this kind of tree is holly." "A privet is not the same as a holly." In order to prove what she said, she handed the umbrella to Su Nianqin, raised her head and walked around the tree, finally found the shortest branch, jumped up and picked a leaf. Because of this vibration, the privet tree suddenly fell, and all the rainwater accumulated on the leaves fell, hitting Su Nianqin's umbrella surface crackling, and Sang Wuyan was naturally wet. Sang Wuyan wiped the rainwater from his forehead and walked back under the umbrella.She took Su Nianqin's right hand and said, "The simplest thing is that the leaves are different, just touch them." She directed his index finger to touch the edge of the leaves, "This one is smooth. The edges of the holly leaves are jagged." "The aloe vera was zigzag that day, too." "Yes." Sang Wuyan nodded, and smiled at Mimi, the studious child in front of him. After a while, the Volvo that came to pick up Su Nianqin was already parked by the side of the road. On the way back, Yu Xiaolu glanced at Su Nianqin two or three times, and finally couldn't help asking: "What are you doing with that leaf?" "It's nothing." Su Nianqin replied lightly, then opened the car window and let go. The leaves of the privet tree flew out with the wind. Psychology looks hot, but unfortunately it is difficult to find a job. Knowing that Sang Wuyan had no hope of going online, the family began to let her go home without looking for a job, to study for half a year and continue the postgraduate entrance examination. Mother Sang said: "I sent you to study in such a far place four years ago, but now you have to come back after graduation. At worst, you can take the exam at your father's school and ask someone to review for you when you come back." For this reason, Li Lulu satirized her a lot: "Dad is a professor, but it's different, and he can still keep his fat and water away from outsiders." Li Lulu is also taking the postgraduate entrance examination, and the school she applied for is M Normal University in B City, where Papa Sang teaches.The psychology there is famous all over the country. However, if she wanted to go back to city B, she would have taken the postgraduate entrance examination seriously last time, so why bother to spend so much trouble. "I want to stay here, the job at the radio station is good, I..." Sang Wuyan explained on the phone. "No!" Before she could finish speaking, Mama Sang immediately vetoed it. This afternoon, when Sang Wuyan came out of the classroom with a rattan chair after listening to the class, Xiaowei suddenly and bravely called her: "Teacher Sang." "What's the matter?" Sang Wuyan bent down to look at her. "Tomorrow Saturday, there will be an event in our courtyard. There will be a lot of performances, and I will also be on stage. The dean said that teachers can be invited to participate. I want to ask if you are free?" She spoke fluently, usually shy The images are not very similar, it can be seen that it must have been brewing in the heart for a long time before saying it. Sang Wuyan thought that he was fine anyway, so he agreed with a smile. "Ten o'clock in the morning." "completely fine." Xiaowei nodded contentedly, and did not forget to add: "I will wait for you at the door." "It's just me? Where's Teacher Li?" "Ms. Li's child is sick and cannot come." "Where's Teacher Su?" "Ms. Su was not invited. I was afraid that Mr. Su was busy, and the dean said that the head teacher was invited. Teacher Li is the head teacher, and you are the deputy head teacher, but Teacher Su is not." "Actually," Sang Wuyan thought about it, "Teacher Su is a teacher, and he is not busy at all. If you invite him, he will be happy." At this time, a group of boys rushed out of the classroom, bringing a gust of wind and noise. "These boys are really annoying." Xiaowei muttered.At her age, she hates the opposite sex. "But Xiaowei likes Teacher Su very much?" "Of course, Teacher Su is different from them." Sang Wuyan thought, yes, even a ten-year-old girl knows the difference between a man and a boy. "Does Xiaowei not want Teacher Su to go?" "Think!" Xiaowei twitched, "But Teacher Su won't come to school today." "That's so simple, I'll call for you." Sang Wuyan touched the phone. "But... I don't know what to say." "What you said to me just now is very good, just say it again to Teacher Su." As soon as the phone was connected, Xiaowei really said that back and forth. "Okay, I'll go." Su Nianqin said. Sang Wuyan closed the phone secretly and smiled wickedly, she was indeed a black hearted queen. Saturday?No it's tomorrow. On March 5th, it was cloudy with light rain. Saturday. China Youth Volunteer Service Day. Uncle Lei Feng Memorial Day. However, the almanac said: all things are inappropriate. At 9:50, when Sang Wuyan arrived at the entrance of the orphanage early, he saw Su Nianqin was already there.Today, Xiaowei was dressed up beautifully, with a red heart on her brow. Su Nianqin squatted on the ground talking to her, as if listening to Xiaowei singing, he nodded slightly, concentrating.Hearing something wrong, he opened his mouth to correct her. Unexpectedly, he is a person who likes children very much, and his expression actually makes people think that he is very gentle. Sang Wuyan looked up and saw the slogan hanging at the gate: Warmly welcome the young volunteers organized by the Youth League Committee to come to our hospital for condolences and performances.Seeing this, she couldn't help feeling dizzy, it turned out that there was such a thing, no wonder she had to find someone to cheer her on. They have all become extras. There are two buildings in the orphanage, one is used for office activities, and the other is the dormitory canteen.There is a small open space in the middle. Now a stage has been set up in the open space, and several rows of plastic stools have been placed below as audience seats.The first row is the VIP seats, the tables are covered with tablecloths, tea cups are placed, and the names and positions of the attendees are also displayed. Sitting in the back are children from the orphanage, teachers, and "guests from all walks of life who care about and support welfare undertakings."Regardless of whether the symbol is true or not, that's what the dean and his old man said. She sat with Su Nianqin. "What a coincidence." Sang Wuyan said. "Really?" Su Nianqin asked after a moment of silence. Sang Wuyan suddenly felt as if he had seen through him, blushed and lowered his head.After thinking about it again, he couldn't see her expression, why did he avoid her. Originally, before ten o'clock, the audience and actors were already ready. But it wasn't until 10:30 that the leaders arrived, followed by a group of newspaper and TV reporters. Immediately afterwards, a certain secretary of the Youth League Committee came to the stage to speak. "Comrades, young friends, children, Chairman Mao's inscription today in 1963: Learn from Comrade Lei Feng..." The reporters in the audience kept taking pictures, and then the camera squatted in front of the leader to take close-ups. Then, the leaders kindly distributed the stationery, sports equipment and other condolences to the representatives of the children in the orphanage one by one. Facing the camera and reporters, the leaders pinched the child's face, then hugged him and took a group photo. In this happy and peaceful atmosphere, some reporters took their children and conducted interviews. Xiaowei just got rid of the reporter, holding a box of colored pens in her hand, was led by a companion to the back, and shouted: "Ms. Sang! Teacher Su!" "We are here." Sang Wuyan waved. The companion brought Xiaowei to them. "Wow, such a beautiful pen." Sang Wuyan teased her. "They said I could paint on it." Su Nianqin patted her head. "Don't leave, I want to act in a show. I've been practicing for a month, you must stay and watch." Before the three of them could say a word, Xiaowei was called away by the dean. "This is Su Xiaowei." The dean said to the media reporter, "When she came to us, she was six years old. At that time, her biological parents took her to the Third City Hospital for treatment of pneumonia. Later, she was transferred to hospital for treatment because of her serious condition. The next day, The parents have never been seen again. Then, the ones that were sent to us have been determined to be abandoned." The dean said earnestly, and the reporters shook their heads and sighed. But he didn't notice the disappointed expression of the child in his arms. The dean continued: "Although she is a child abandoned by her parents, she has lost her father's love and her mother's love. However, the hot springs in our society have made her happy again. Now, Xiaowei is studying in the blind class of the third grade. Here, look," Yard pointed Xia Sang Wuyan in the direction, "that's her homeroom teacher." Everyone's cameras and gazes shifted to Sang Wuyan.Someone even wanted to come and interview her just around the corner. Sang Wuyan was at a loss for a moment, "What should I do? They are all looking at me." "Just ignore it." Su Nianqin said. "Why do you ignore the law?" Sang Wuyan wanted to cry, but she didn't want to be in the limelight on TV or newspapers.Besides, if someone recognized him as a fake teacher, it would be embarrassing to think about it. Su Nianqin said seriously: "Facing your head forward, keeping your eyes fixed, think back to when you tormented me." "Pfft—" Sang Wuyan couldn't help laughing.This man is very narrow-minded, and he still remembers the matter of hating the child's father. With such a smile, she really didn't feel nervous, and said a few random words to the person who came to interview with a straight face, and let it go. Looking back, the reporters' focus was on Xiao Wei again. Like a little adult, Xiao Wei said: "Thank you to everyone who cared about us and helped us. Although we don't have parents, this society is like a big warm family. Every aunt is like my mother, and every uncle is like my mother." Like our dads. They love us, so we have always had a grateful heart and are ready to grow up to give back to the society." Sang Wuyan saw that Xiaowei spoke these words fluently in several breaths, just like she invited herself yesterday.It can be seen that it has been carefully prepared and memorized many times. This remark sounded reasonable, but it always made Sang Wuyan feel uncomfortable. But Su Nianqin's expression was very displeased. After a few minutes, the show began. Originally, the whole set of performances was written and performed by volunteers.But in order to let the children in the orphanage have a sense of participation, the first program is that these children perform sign language songs. Xiao Wei and a group of chubby children, led by her aunt, walked up to the stage, fixed their positions, and then started playing music. Before the children sang halfway through the song, the leaders of the VIP seats got up quietly, drove away, and the dean and vice dean of the orphanage also left with nodding and bowing their heads. Why did you leave?Sang Wuyan was puzzled, and was about to take a look around, but the camera of the TV station happened to be framing the audience, and the camera shot to her side, and Sang Wuyan hurriedly sat upright, watching the stage intently. Once the shots were done, the people from the two TV stations discussed a few words, and then left one after another with some reporters. Sang Wuyan was dumbfounded, the show is just beginning. "Why are you leaving?" Sang Wuyan murmured. Su Nianqin had an expression that she had known for a long time. At that moment, Sang Wuyan suddenly thought of two words - to show off. Before the second program was announced, another vice president came to the stage and interjected: "Just now the leaders have an important meeting in other places, so they left first. Let us send off the leaders with warm applause." After finishing speaking, the vice president The chief applauded first. In fact, the leader's car had already left in a single ride, so there was no way to hear the applause. Su Nianqin's face was gloomy, and she didn't intend to applaud at all. Neither did Sang Wuyan.She suddenly felt that even the bright red slogans hanging on the background of the stage were a bit dazzling. Amidst the enthusiastic applause that overwhelmed the other, she remembered what Su Nianqin had said when discussing about Xiaowei last time. Yes.They, including themselves, do not understand what these children really need.In other words, it's not that I don't understand, but I never wanted to understand it. At the end of the event, there were a few reporters who came late, but they couldn't take any pictures. They had to find a few volunteers and a few orphans to interview under the guidance of the staff. Among them, there is Xiaowei. During the interview, the reporter repeated sensitive words such as "abandoned, orphaned, and disabled" in front of the children.Hearing these words, some children were already calm, and some children still showed some sadness that didn't match their age. Afterwards, Xiaowei recited the long words just now to different interview machines several times, becoming more fluent.Sang Wuyan vaguely understood why it made her uncomfortable. Before leaving, Xiaowei reluctantly walked to the door to see them off. "It's so early, let's arrange something." Sang Wuyan said the real purpose of today's event. "Not interested." Su Nianqin said. "Su Nianqin, you should thank me. If I hadn't been here, maybe someone would have come to interview you. I bought two tickets to the amusement park opposite, let's go together, it would be a pity not to go." Xiaowei tugged at the corner of Lasu Nianqin's clothes: "Ms. Su, please promise Mrs. Sang. Originally, Mrs. Sang said to take me there, but the auntie disagreed, so you can take her there now. Mrs. Sang usually treats me Well, if you are nice to me, then you should be nice to Teacher Sang." Sang Wuyan glanced at Xiaowei gratefully, this child, usually does not love her in vain, it is really interesting at critical times. Sang Wuyan hastily agreed, "I've bought all the tickets, wouldn't it be too wasteful not to go. Really, I sincerely invite you." "I don't like exciting things." "There are some that are not exciting." Like the Ferris wheel. No matter how stubborn a man is, he can only compromise in front of a woman. These are Cheng Yin's quotations, Sang Wuyan gave it a try, and it really is. The two of them sat on the Ferris wheel, facing each other on one side.The round glass box moves away from the ground bit by bit. At this time, it began to rain from the sky, and the raindrops fell on the glass and then flowed down one by one. The whole city was shrouded in smoke. Sang Wuyan suddenly thought of a line in Su Nianqin's song. "The city is faint, the rain is fine and the capital is clear." It is very similar to a joke that came out of Song Ci. People who can't see can also write such a beautiful scenery, maybe imagination is more romantic than seeing, Sang Wuyan thought. Su Nianqin seemed to be completely immersed in a kind of self-contemplation, and never said a word.He sat on the seat with his back straight.His eyes seemed to be able to see, and his eyes fell on the distant view of the city behind Sang Wuyan. Sang Wuyan looked at him carefully. Probably due to not being outdoors often, her skin is delicate and pale.The eyelashes are very long, and Sang Wuyan can't help worrying, if he is not blind, will the eyelashes block his vision?Those unfocused eyes turned out to be very beautiful, dark black like ink.Sang Wuyan was a little thankful for his blindness, because she was able to stare at him so unscrupulously. His lips were still pursed tightly, looking indifferent.The lips are very thin, and the lip color is also very light, like a baby's tender red. Suddenly, she had a weird idea. Wanted to kiss him. She too was taken aback by her own bold and outlandish idea.But it's really an opportunity, she thought, maybe it can be simulated, because no one will see it anyway. She gently stretched her head over, and moved closer to his face bit by bit, holding her breath, for fear that he would reveal his secrets as soon as he noticed her breath. She stopped when there were still two inches between their faces, and she couldn't get any closer. The other senses of blind people are very keen. She closed her eyes for a moment intoxicated.Not being able to get his kisses, it's good to simulate like this, she was convincing herself. "This kind of thing seems to be initiated by men." Su Nianqin spoke suddenly, her warm breath hit Sang Wuyan's face, she screamed in fright, and hurriedly fell back to her seat. A series of movements made the whole carriage shake. "You..." Sang Wuyan looked like a thief caught on the spot, blushing like a big tomato. "How do you see it?" "Miss Sang, did I ever say I'm blind?" (I have said it all, it is written in the almanac: all things are not suitable-wood language)