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Lu Chu is the only person in the town who cannot see.

Since the day he was born, he has been facing the astonished eyes of those around him.

"I can't see ... what's that?"

"Can anyone still see?"

"Sorry, our hospital has never seen such a precedent."

"You ... can't you really see? The sky is blue, the grass is green, and the blood is red ..."

"..."

"Well." Lu Chu smiled gently, "can't see."

In this way, he lived for twenty-one years.

To this day, there are still people who are curious and astonished that he can't see such things. They can't understand what it feels like.

The world is dark-no, no, how can people who can't see see that the curtain in front of them is black.

But Lu Chu was used to it.

He has also suffered in the past. He is like a heresy in this town. As far as he knows, even if he encounters a major accident and hits his head, no one has the strange symptoms of "blindness."

He was also thankful that his parents gave him love and endless care.

Although they died unexpectedly when he was sixteen.

That year, his parents suddenly became ill and came violently without warning.

"Achu, well, live, you know?" They said.

"Ok."

"I want you to swear!" The mother, with tears in her face, roared hysterically.

Lu Chu's tears could not help falling down: "I swear, I will, I will live a long life."

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Lu Chu has become accustomed to the invisible life. He has a cute guide dog. Of course, this is the only one in the town. It was his parents who spent three years training for him.

The town where he lives is peaceful.

The buildings in towns are generally not high, most of them are three or four floors, and the tallest building is the tower in the center of the city. The tower is very tall, and there are no windows from the fourth floor upwards. The black sky goes up to the sky, always reminding Lu Chu of the Dinghaishen needle in the story.

I heard the old man in the city say that no one has been there yet.

But all he could hear was all about it.

He can't see.

It seems to be isolated from the world, there are few outsiders, and life is calm and comfortable.

But recently, Lu Chu always felt that he had been followed by a stranger.

He has lived alone since his parents died.

The town is not large and the road is not complicated. When his parents were still alive, they once pulled him through the small and large streets of the town, and then squatted gently and said to him, "You want Remember these roads, depending on your feelings, so that even if we are gone, even if there are no radishes, you can find home, you know? "

They will walk along these streets twice a day every month, and they will talk to him carefully while walking his parents: "Your left is a large supermarket with many daily necessities and food. We I usually go to such places when I buy things; on the right, there is a flower shop with colorful flowers, which is very beautiful; in front of the flower shop, there is an outpatient clinic, although it is not as good as the only big hospital in the town, but there should be There are treatment equipment and medicines, which are relatively complete. Many people in towns and cities will come here to see a doctor ... "

His parents loved him very much, and they took him a little "to see" all over the world.

They taught him literacy, the kind that ordinary people learn.

Carve the text into a raised shape and let him touch it.

— "Achu, imagine, imagine these words in your mind."

...

Everything he knows comes from his gentle and patient parents.

After the death of his parents, he still walks along the streets of this town every month.

Sometimes even without the help of radishes.

Carrot is his guide dog, the only one in town. He is used to naming things he likes, probably because he is also eager to see these colors. He always felt that the radish that accompanied him was bright red fur, like carrots in the eyes of other people, so this guide dog had Such a name. But his parents once said that the hair color of radish was actually dark brown.

Who knows.

Sometimes he felt that he didn't need a guide dog, he just needed a companion.

Today, as usual, he walks through the streets of this town and walks home.

Radish was excited all the way.

However, Lu Chu is not so indifferent on the surface, and he has the feeling of being followed-because the eye cannot see, he is extremely sensitive in other aspects, such as hearing, such as smell, and perception.

As he walked home calmly and took out the key to open the door, he suddenly stopped.

He leaned his ears, and heard a shattering sound that was almost inaudible—if it wasn't for his keen hearing, he wouldn't have found it.

no offence.

Lu Chu has perceived people's emotions since he was urinating. It is difficult to describe that subtle feeling. Obviously, he can always detect the emotions of others from the footsteps of his breathing.

"Would you like to come in and sit down?" Lu Chu smiled softly and spoke to the air. Although his eyes were out of focus, his smile was unconsciously soft.

Lu Chu felt that the man's breathing was slightly delayed.

Lu Chu stood still, and Radish sat down on his knees, shaking his tail, sticking his tongue out for breath.

There was silence for four weeks.

For another moment, the man came out of the shadow of the stairs: "Um."

When radish saw someone approaching, he immediately stood up, his forelimbs lay on his face, lowered his body, yelled at the man "Wang Wang", his gaze exposing his fangs.

"Radish." Lu Chu's soft voice sounded.

Hearing Lu Chu's voice, the radish no longer screamed "Wang Wang", but instead went to the man, turned around him for a few times and sniffed, and finally returned to Lu Chu, but still muttered in his throat. Growled.

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Inside the room, Lu Chu touched the kitchen familiarly, poured two glasses of water and walked back to the living room.

Lu Chu put the water in front of the man and smiled apologetically: "Just take a look, there is no drink at home."

The man didn't speak.

"Aren't you here?" Lu Chu asked, not minding the man's taciturn words.

It was a long silence, and the turnip stood in the middle of the living room, chasing his tail in circles, and then howled, which made the atmosphere less awkward.

Lu Chu listened to the radish, smiled softly, and continued to say to the man, "I'm the first time I've seen a foreigner. I'm Lu Chu. What's your name?"

"You like to laugh." The man said abruptly, indifferently, but had nothing to do with what Lu Chu asked.

Lu Chu froze for a moment, hiding his godless eyes, and then cursed, "Why not laugh?"

Men really said very little. Lu Chu pressed the alarm clock at hand, and when he heard the time, he stood up-it was time to cook. The man behind him also followed, standing near the kitchen door not far away, staring at Lu Chu without saying a word.

"why."

Lu Chu laughed, her voice soft: "Why?"

"Let me in."

Aren't you afraid I'm not good for you?

Cooking such things, Lu Chu's parents have cultivated him since he was a child. Everything in the house has been placed in a fixed place for a long time. Even if he can't see it, Lu Chu can be familiar with the location of these foods.

At this moment he took the vegetables out of the refrigerator and washed and cut them. "Don't look at me as a blind man, but my ears are very clear. You are not following me for two days. If you really want to be against me Probably early; if you want to get anything from me-although I don't know what is profitable in myself, at least I was safe before you got it. In short, if I am a blind person, if you really want to do Nothing, I'm useless to hide. "

After that, he put the cut vegetables on a plate and asked with a smile, "Will coriander eat?"

The radish "wang" sounded.

The man said, "Well."

While eating, the atmosphere was still quiet, and the man suddenly said, "7."

"Ok?"

"my name."

digital? Lu Chu's face was strange, and her heart was strange.

But Lu Chu didn't say the doubts in her heart, but smiled softly: "Okay, I know."

"I forgot." The man seemed to know his doubts, faintly, "the original name."

Everyone has a secret.

Lu Chu still smiled: "It doesn't matter, wait for you to remember."

After speaking, he lowered his head to eat, and the radish lay on his lap while holding a small bowl to eat Zhengxiang. At the same time, he did not forget to look up at the man from time to time.