He can't accept it now.

"Doctor, will you lose sight in the future?" Mo Yiyan's eyes darkened, and suddenly he seemed to have become a different person, with an extremely calm face.

Only the arms with blue veins bulging showed their uneasiness at this moment.

"That's a proof that I can see it now, right?"

"If I treat it well, maybe I can see him when Brother Lu comes back, right?"

Mo's mother kept crying while covering her mouth.

This fact is too cruel.

The doctor sighed and nodded.

"Thank you, doctor." Mo Yiyan tangled him and bowed and stopped making noise and went out, and went back to the ward alone.

Sitting on the hospital bed, looking out the window with a daze.

Can't see it?

Just like the previous few days, I was completely in the dark, with no light or color at all?

I looked down at the phone that had been crushed in my hand, and I couldn't even turn it on.

Not only can I not receive Brother Lu’s phone number, but I can’t call Brother Lu anymore.

Lu Yizhen didn't call a single call, and no one answered him when he called his mother.

Originally, her eyes that were particularly bright and shining when she smiled, became dim little by little.

...

The next few days.

The sun was shining brightly and it suddenly started to rain heavily. The raindrops as big as beans hit the window, and the wet air came to the face.

Mo Yiyan, who was looking out of the window, suddenly felt like a needle was stirring his eyes. He gritted his teeth and covered his eyes in pain, and he almost rolled on the bed.

"Doctor! Doctor!"

...

"The side effects of taking the medicine, you will feel a needle stirring in his eyes on rainy days."

"Is there no way to relieve the pain? He started rolling around in pain!"

"Give him a tranquilizer."

...

In this way, on the day the middle school entrance examination ended, not only Lu Yi disappeared into Mo Yiyan's life.

Mo Yiyan also injured his eyes due to a car accident and was diagnosed with optic nerve problems in his eyes. He didn't know how long it would take forever to appear in the future.

Maybe one year later, maybe five years later...

The arms and legs were also operated, leaving two particularly dazzling scars.

...

He has been looking forward to the arrival of that summer.

Want to enjoy the comfortable breeze and the appropriateness of the beach, drink drinks with the smiling boy, watch the stars and the sunrise together.

But I didn't know that the only thing he didn't expect or hate the most was left that year, and he left without saying goodbye.

...

Since that day, Mo Yiyan's temper has become more and more irritable. He gets angry when he disagrees, and will throw a cup and hit things.

It is also particularly annoying and does not cooperate with the doctor's treatment. Only occasionally will Mo's mother mention Lu Yi, he will listen.

But later, the name Lu Yi could not be mentioned.

All the previous likes, all the joys

All the happy things have been quit.

No more friends with anyone.

He even no longer trusted anyone because his mother and Lu Yi brother lied to him.

Is it really that difficult to keep promises?

Mo's mother saw it and felt heartbroken. She finally found someone to calculate it and changed one of his name.

Mo Yiyan became Mo Yan when he was fifteen years old.

——

The sky outside became darker and the street lights were lit one by one.

It is somewhat similar to the dimness in the private room.

"And four years later, Lu Yi, you appeared in front of me."

After Mo Yan said that, he leaned lazily against the chair behind, picked up the cup and drank a drink. The dishes on the table were still steaming, but it was already cold at this moment, but the two of them didn't move at all.

Even the bubbles of the drink in the cup have long disappeared.

He put down the cup and gently pressed the table with one hand, as if calm, that these words were irrelevant to him.

However, if you look closely at his hands holding the table, you can still see a little trembling, and blood was pinched out of the palm of your hand.

The private room became quiet again.

Lu Yi frowned, lowered his head and lowered his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. The dim light and the obstruction of many things on the table made people unable to see his eyes at this moment.

I felt the wound on my right arm was aching slightly.

"Lu Yi, what else do you want to know?" Mo Yan suddenly broke the silence for this moment.

He doesn't like to see Lu Yi's unpredictable expression. His brother Lu Yi has always had a smile on his face.

This made him bear it alone.

"By the way, there is also the fact that you were freshman and my sophomore year. It's nothing. It's just that when you were fighting with someone in your second year of high school, it broke the head and almost went to the junior high school office. So I just took a leave of school for a year."

Mo Yanyun said calmly, and then realized that the dream he had at that time was not real at all.

Where did he meet Lu Yi in his second year of high school?

Moreover, that fight should be because of Lu Yi, right?

...

Lu Yi was still silent and didn't say anything.

Mo Yan curled his lips and scared his brother Lu Yi? He gently touched the corner of his eyes. What should we do with these eyes?

Just when Mo Yan thought the two of them would remain silent until the restaurant closed, Lu Yi spoke.

"Do you know the specific symptoms of the eyes?" The low voice was filled with hoarseness, and there was still a sense of indescribable control and depression.

Mo Yan shook his head: "I didn't ask, and I don't want to know."

Some things are still not

It is better to know.

"So...is it really not cured?"

Mo Yan picked up the chopsticks and shrugged casually: "Who knows?"
Chapter completed!