Chapter 311

"Well, there was an accident, so my eyes will be out of sight for a while. I'll be fine in a few days." I leaned back in my wheelchair and asked, "you, as the only man of the dealer's generation, shouldn't you be busy in the company, dealing with a pile of antiques every day and struggling in a pile of documents. How can you come to such a small place at leisure?"

"I never interfere in family affairs. I'm here on vacation. I heard that there is a small town here, which is very suitable for recuperation, so I came." Zhuang Youhui replied.

We exchanged greetings here. The children were worried and took our hands to listen to the story. "Big brother and big sister used to know each other. Just in time, you can tell us stories together. We all want to listen to them."

We are the kind of people who can't resist the enthusiasm of children. As a result, we stayed at school all afternoon that day, even eating at school.

I found that Zhuang Youhui's health was really poor. He would gasp after two steps and cough from time to time. He looked very weak. It seems that it was no accident to meet him in the hospital last time. He himself was a medicine jar.

The two medicine cans gathered together and discussed most about what medicine tastes bad. Zhuang Youhui bought a small courtyard in this small town. It was next to my courtyard that I was surprised that we were so close.

After changing the medicine, there was a tingling sensation in my eyes, which was very uncomfortable. However, I found a very magical thing. Instead of taking the medicine brought from city a, my vertigo and vomiting decreased.

I'm in good spirits recently. I can walk around with my crutch from time to time. If I can't see, I can run around every day without a Xing's care.

Zhuang Youhui is a typical melancholy prince. When I am with him, I am infected with melancholy. For example, when I watch the sunset, he will read something. The sunset is infinitely good, but it is near dusk.

Watching a flower bloom, he would sigh: the bloom of a flower means that it is about to wither, because the flower always begins to decline when it blooms to its best.

We look at the sea, he said: the sea is ruthless and can devour everything it wants to devour.

My God, I began to doubt life for the first time. This man, how did he live so big and so pessimistic? The second time I watched the sunset with Zhuang Youhui, I heard him read melancholy and lonely poems again. I directly picked up the sand on the ground and threw it on his head.

"What are you doing?" Zhuang Youhui was sprinkled with a head of sand by me and asked me foolishly.

"Zhuang Shao, is your view of life too sad? The scenery you see has so many negative emotions. Can't you think of something good? You see, the sunset is bleak, but since you have got such a beautiful scenery, why should you sigh its loneliness? You see the beauty of the flower blooming, sad that it is about to wither, but it has bloomed, beautiful, and that's all It's life. "

"If you look at me again, you can't see and people are about to die, but I still hope I can feel the beauty of the world more, rather than waiting to die in a corner."

After being bombarded by my machine gun sweeping words, Zhuang Youhui was stunned for a long time. He pulled down the sand on his head and suddenly burst out laughing, "Tang yuan, you are so interesting. If we were married, I think my life must be different."

Nima, talk about me dumping you again. How much do you hate being dumped for engagement.

We caught up on the beach. Although I couldn't see it, I also had a good time. Zhuang Youhui deliberately sprinkled sand on my feet, so I sprinkled it on him. After a while, he suddenly asked me, "are you really going to die?"

I lowered my head, covered up the loneliness on my face, raised my head and smiled again: "yes, I'm dying, so I try to enjoy the feeling of breathing air every minute."

I think Qiu Linyan is serious. Seeing Zhuang Youhui, I can't help thinking of him. If he was around me, I would be happier. I quietly called Zhang Xin. After dialing the phone, I heard Qiu Linyan's voice.

"Who?"