"Zhao Hao, Xia Xin."

A couple in their class.

Zhao Hao said happily, "I didn't expect to meet you here."

Yan Zhuo grinned: "I didn't expect it either."

Xia Xin said: "Huh? I remember your hometown is in the south, why didn't you go home after the holiday?"

Yan Zhuo said, "I have nothing to do when I go home. It's better to stay here and work part-time."

Speaking of this, Xia Xin suddenly remembered something and asked, "Or that sanatorium?"

Yan Zhuo nodded.

Xia Xin praised him: "Wow, you are really kind, how come you are always so kind."

"No, no." Yan Zhuo waved his hand embarrassedly. Every time he mentioned that he was a volunteer, someone would always praise him, and over time he got tired of listening. He's just an ordinary person who can't stand such a high evaluation.

Zhao Hao said: "I heard from the counselor before, didn't it say that the whole club went, I didn't expect that you were the only one who persisted."

The first time went to the sanatorium was a public welfare activity organized by the university community, and Yan Zhuo was also one of them. Later, for some reason, he stayed.

Zhao Hao said: "If you have anything in the future, you can tell us, and we will definitely help."

Xia Xin also said, "Yes, yes, if there are any public welfare activities in the sanatorium to help, you must find us!"

"Okay..." Yan Zhuo was frightened by their enthusiasm, and quickly said, "Definitely."

It was fifteen minutes after Yan Zhuo finished buying the cheesecake. He smelled the creamy smell of cheese and thought: Song Yan must have never eaten something so sweet and greasy before, and he will give him a good taste later.

He walked briskly towards the park, but when he got to the door, he didn't see Song Yan.

Yan Zhuo frowned and looked around.

Song Yan was originally waiting for Yan Zhuo, but after waiting for a while, he suddenly wanted to go to the toilet.

He wanted to find someone to ask, but the surroundings were extremely silent, and no pedestrians were heard walking. He lightly touched the ground with his blind stick and turned around and walked into the park, until he found the blind road before he felt more at ease.

He leaned on the blind stick and walked forward little by little. When he came to a fork in the road, the blind stick did not measure the distance, and his right leg suddenly hit something as hard as iron.

It was too late to step back, and with a "bang", the car was knocked to the ground by him, and the sound was abrupt and harsh in the empty space.

Song Yan closed his eyes, even though he couldn't see, he could feel the eyes that were constantly gathering around him.

He shouldn't be going out.

A young man stopped at random on the blind road, and his car was knocked down while he was talking on the phone. He didn't realize that Song Yan was blind at first, he just thought that the other party was the culprit, and he was afraid that the other party would abscond from the crime, so he rushed to the other end of the phone and said, "Daughter-in-law, I have hung up beforehand" and was ready to stop Song Yan.

But who knew that Song Yan didn't plan to leave at all.

The man stared at Song Yan for a few seconds before realizing something was wrong, and said, "Yo! So you are blind."

Song Yan frowned in disbelief.

The man stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Song Yan, whispering, "I really can't see at all."

Song Yan couldn't bear it any longer, he didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore, and wanted to leave after bypassing him.

When the man saw that Song Yan was about to leave, he wanted to run away, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Song Yan's forearm tightly, and said, "You knocked my front-view mirror off, and you still If you want to leave, don’t the disabled and vulnerable groups need to compensate?”

Disabled? Vulnerable Groups?

There was a trace of embarrassment on Song Yan's face, and he swung the other party away suddenly, just as he was about to say something, he was pulled, and someone blocked him.

Then he heard Yan Zhuo's voice.

Yan Zhuo said angrily, "What are you doing?"

The man was suddenly yelled, almost frightened, looked at them and asked, "You two are together?"

Yan Zhuo: "What?"

"That's right," the man said, "your blind friend knocked down my car," he said, and tugged at the front-view mirror. "Look, this car's front-view mirror has been knocked off."

Yan Zhuo glanced at the floor tiles under his feet, frowned and said, "This is a blind road, and you can't park on the blind road."

"What's the matter? Blind Road was built by your house. Only you can use it, others can't use it?"

People talk nonsense, nonsense, shameless people will only say shameless nonsense.

Yan Zhuo said angrily, "Are you mentally handicapped or a roadblock?"

Roadblock is righteous: "What do you think I am. I don't care anyway, you will be responsible for my financial losses."

Song Yan was very irritable and asked bluntly, "How much?"

"Two hundred." The roadblock said with a finger. "Change the front-view mirror and finish."

Buying one on Taobao is up to fifty, which is obviously a fraud. Yan Zhuo laughed angrily.

He said: "First, you parked illegally, so you should be responsible for your car damage. Second, you have a maximum of fifty headlights. Who do you want to pit?"

Roadblock did not expect Yan Zhuo to speak so straightforwardly.

His front-view mirror has been crumbling in his car for several days, and he was about to replace it with a new one.

It's just that this bad-ass friend doesn't look easy to mess with.

The roadblock thought about it for a few seconds and said, "Well, let me take a step back, you can give me fifty lines, and I'll be a dumb loser."

Who knows that the loss of dumb is not necessarily, Yan Zhuo was still preparing to have a theory, but Song Yan stopped him.

Song Yan took out his wallet, took fifty and handed it to the man. Then he said to Yan Zhuo, "Let's go."

Song Yan's expression was not worried, as if he had endured for a long time. Maybe it's because of a loss, maybe because of something else.

Yan Zhuo also felt that it was not a glorious thing to quarrel on the street, so he suppressed his anger and left with Song Yan.

As a result, before taking two steps, I heard the barricade behind me muttering: "What are the blind people wandering about these days, just stay at home when they are blind, and come out to make trouble for others when they are full..."