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They lie on a bed with a pair of pillows close to each other, covering the same quilt.

Pei Ji said: "Okay." Worried that he didn't make it clear, "I'll exchange with you, it's fair."

She agreed.

Song Er couldn't help but bend his lips, a little happy after taking advantage of the professor's soft heart.

But the happiness lasted only a short while, because next, she had to tell the professor about that period that she didn't want to mention or recall.

"Actually, when I just woke up and found that I couldn't see, I was not very angry or angry." Song Er tried to use a brisk tone. "My doctor said that there is a big congestion in the brain, which oppresses the optic nerve. , That’s why I can’t see it. There is hope of regaining my eyesight in the future, but it is also possible that I have not been able to see it all the time."

Pei Ji listened intently, without knowing why, she imagined that scene in her mind. In a ward, everything is white, white walls, white bedding, doctor's white coat, and Song Clean sick clothes on his body.

She lay on the bed and listened to the doctor telling her a cruel diagnosis.

Pei Ji couldn't imagine it anymore, because a question popped up in her mind. When listening to the doctor's diagnosis, did Song Wei cry?

She couldn't answer it for herself, but when this question came up, Pei Ji felt her heart was very uncomfortable, and she wanted to be punctured by a needle, which was very painful.

"People, there will always be a fluke." Song Er still said in a brisk tone. "My thoughts were very funny at the time. I thought, my eyes are always good. I can always see mountains and seas. How could it be possible that the crowds and tall buildings will never be seen again at the age of twenty-three. It's impossible, I will definitely be cured, it must be a false alarm, and I will definitely be able to see it in the future. Then this thought came up. When it comes out, I will immediately refute myself in my heart. Don't think so, don't take it for granted. It's just a flag. What if it falls? What if I can't be so lucky."

Pei Ji couldn't understand her inner activities of contradictions, but she could understand that in this panic and fearful heart, Song Er's fear and fear.

"Anyway, it's not very bitter or deep." Song Wei smiled.

"The next afternoon when I was blind, I asked the caregiver who took care of me if his eyes were not good? Because I remember that many blind people on TV have either a blood pan or a lot of white eyes in their eyes. Anyway, they are very ugly. But anyway. My nurse is very good, she said, Miss Song's eyes are still very beautiful. It gave me a lot of comfort."

"It's not that good." Pei Ji wanted to be a good listener without interrupting Song Er, but she didn't hold back. "Your eyes are very clean, like Amber, very beautiful."

Song Wei was interrupted and was not angry. She turned her head to face Pei Ji, wanting Pei Ji to see her eyes, and asked, "Do you like it?"

Desperate eyes, like a pool of clear water without ripples, clean and crystal clear, Pei Ji thought that the first time she saw Song Ye, Song Ye was frightened by her, her godless eyes were full of panic, until she said She was Pei Ji, and she calmed down.

"I like it." Pei Ji answered truthfully, liking the lackluster and beautiful eyes.

Song Wei was very satisfied when she said she liked it, she couldn't help moving in the direction of Pei Ji until they were shoulder to shoulder.

Pei Ji did not evade, nor did he say that he did not want this.

Song Er thinks she likes it too.

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