The woman, holding rice paper and a sketch pen, walked slowly to the man and sat down on the chair opposite him. Then she opened the rice paper stand on a large book and held the sketch pen with white fingers.
She gazed at the man's handsome face deeply and sighed to herself that he was really a beautiful man. The three-dimensional facial features are as beautiful as knife carving. Under the clean black short hair, the two sharp eyebrows are thick and neat, and the eyes are as deep as the sea.
At this moment, she suddenly remembered the popular sentence on the Internet: a person's life will meet two people, one amazing time, one gentle years.
However, Lu Zhengnan did it by himself. He not only "surprised the time", but also "softened the years", making a colorful painting on her plain life.
I don't know why, as long as he is by his side, his heart will feel inexplicable steadiness, as if all the troubles are not worth mentioning, and can never compare with the warmth he brings.
Even if they just sit face-to-face, read books, chat, and appreciate the passing of time, the quiet years will make her feel incomparably satisfied.
How she hoped that she could always be like now, not disturbed by all kinds of miscellaneous things in the world, and had no worries, so she would accompany each other in silence without thinking about anything, and all the troubles were peeled off, as if the years were really still and the time was frozen at this moment.
Next, she poured her feelings for Lu Zhengnan into her sketch pen, and soon sketched out the handsome appearance of a man on rice paper.
After putting down the sketch pen, she held up rice paper and compared it with Lu Zhengnan's handsome face. She found that this sketch was her best performance.
During the whole process, the man's eyes were always looking ahead, and his bony fingers rubbed on the Braille book for a long time, but he didn't turn a page for a long time.
In a moment, she carefully rolled up the sketch paper, then walked back to the desk and took out a book from the drawer.
"Wife, what are you up to?" Lu Zhengnan frowned imperceptibly. His voice was clear and he could not hear any tone.
"I want to practice calligraphy."
The reason for this is that, as far as she knows, people with bad eyes usually have a very keen sense of hearing. Later, she has to write and draw again. She might as well make up a reason in advance to avoid Lu Zhengnan's obsession.
"It's really time to practice. When you become a famous designer, you have to sign your fans."
The man's ridicule made her feel soft at the bottom of her heart and said with a smile: "you can rest assured that I will send you a signed photo then."
Smell speech, his mouth slightly a hook, show a bad smile, "you give the husband's signature photo must be unique."
"Ah?" She asked, puzzled.
"For example..." He deliberately lengthened the ending, ambiguous, "the one without clothes."
As soon as the voice fell, the temperature of the woman's cheek rose rapidly, and her white skin showed a crystal color, from the red neck to the top of her head.
I was molested by Lu Zhengnan again!
It seems that if you want to marry a smart husband, you really need a strong heart.
She shyly lowered her eyes, did not answer, gently pursed her lips, began to record the massage techniques she learned in the book, and also with a few hand-painted drawings, so that he could operate against the pictures in the future.
For an hour, she wrote down all the contents until she wrote about the aching wrist.
Then she closed the book and, together with the sketch, placed it on the top of the shelf.
At the moment of turning around, she suddenly realized that Lu Zhengnan, sitting in a wheelchair, might not be able to reach such a high place, and would feel depressed for the inconvenience of her legs and feet.
With this in mind, she took down the book and the sketch and put it in a position where he could also sit. Then she nodded with satisfaction.
At the moment, the man sitting in the wheelchair frowned, and his dark eyes were so deep that it was hard to think about it.
The next day.
Tang Mengyu frowned and walked quickly into Liu Haoming's office.
When he heard the woman's footsteps, he raised his head and met his gloomy face.
"What's important?" He straightened his lips and looked serious.
The woman raised her chin slightly, cleared her throat, and firmly said, "I'd like to ask you a favor to arrange corneal surgery for Zhengnan."
Liu Haoming looked at her suspiciously, thinking that the Lu family was so rich that he would surely find the most famous expert in the industry to do the operation. How could it be handed over to a young doctor like him?
"Mengyu, do you have any difficulties?" His voice sank a little as he spoke.
She sighed dejectedly. She was really worthy of being her best friend. She was recognized by the other party.
"I want to give Zhengnan one of my corneas. Can you help me? "
Hearing this, Liu Haoming suddenly widened his eyes and looked at her in disbelief. He was stunned for a long time and did not speak.
However, looking at the beautiful eyes again, I found that the woman's clear eyes had a trace of determination."Tang Mengyu, are you crazy?" Liu Haoming almost yelled, firmly refused, "I can't help you!"
They have known each other for many years, and Liu Haoming naturally knows that Tang Mengyu is a kind-hearted girl, so he doesn't want her to make such a big sacrifice.
At the end of the day, he really couldn't understand what she was doing. He really wanted to open her head and see if Lu Zhengnan had given her some misty soup. He was so stupid that he wanted to give up one eye.
Seeing Liu Haoming's face changed greatly, she gathered her sadness in her heart and gave a sad smile. She replied, "I'm not crazy. This decision has been carefully considered."
"Yes, you're not crazy. You're stupid!" Liu Haoming was angry with her face a burst of red and white crisscross, when talking without mercy, "the Lu family is so rich, not to mention the cornea, is to die will be given by someone!"
We have to admit that Liu Haoming's words are very reasonable. As the saying goes, "money can make the devil move the mill". As long as enough money is given, some people will really face the difficulties.
Seeing the other party's silence for a long time, he thought that she had listened to her words. He strongly advised him: "you married into the Lu family to be a young grandmother, not to sell yourself to them. Since you can buy cornea with money, why do you give it? "
She frowned and shook her head, and firmly rejected the statement, "it's not the same!"
"Why not? Is your cornea more valuable? "
Liu Haoming didn't understand why she was so stubborn. In order to get rid of the other party's thoughts, there was even a trace of irony in her words.
His question heavy, hit her heart, feel that the heart was like a pair of big hands, twisted raw pain.
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