Murong Shi woke up in the early morning of the third day.
He slowly pulled away from the coma, tentatively moved his hands, and slowly opened his eyes.
dark……
Like a raging tide.
Murong Shi was stunned for a moment, thinking it was because he had just woken up. He blinked his eyes gently, over and over again, but the darkness never disappeared.
Murong Mo had noticed it the moment he woke up.
It's just that she doesn't know how to face him.
Tell him, brother, are you blind?
Haha, how could she do such a cruel thing...
However, she really didn't know how to speak out, and tears slowly slid down her cheeks.
Murong Shi felt a wet feeling on his hand. He was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously shook his right hand, only to find that there was a small hand holding him tightly.
It seems that I have been holding it all the time.
He was stunned for a moment, heard a slight sob, and asked, "Momo, is that you?"
Murong Mo choked with sobs and didn't know how to answer him.
"Momo, don't cry." He stretched out his hand as if to wipe her tears, but he stretched out his hand halfway and stopped stiffly in mid-air.
Both of them were silent.
One raised his hands stiffly, and the other shed tears silently.
After a long time, Murong Shi finally spoke out again.
"Momo..."
"I seem to be blind."
His voice was hoarse, but his tone was calm, but Murong Mo couldn't be as calm as him.
She threw herself into his arms, hugged him tightly, and let her tears flow down.
Murong Shi was stunned for a moment, then gently hugged her.
Nangong Yi and Nangong Jue saw such a scene when they came in. Both of them stopped in their tracks. They wanted not to disturb them, but they heard Murong Shi say: "Nangong, is that you?"
The two looked at each other.
Nangong Jue led her in, gently put the breakfast aside, and said softly: "Don't think too much, your eyes will heal soon."
When Murong Shi heard this, he smiled softly, feeling a bit sad for no reason.
Seeing him like this, Nangong Yi couldn't help but comfort him, "Murong, you have to believe Jue, we are all trying to contact the good ophthalmologist Mox, and he will definitely help you cure it."
Murong Shi still smiled, "Yeah."
He didn't know what else to say besides answering.
The others didn't know what to say, so they just looked at each other.
I don't know what he thought of, but Murong Shi suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Murong Mo away, "I smell something delicious, take it for me quickly. I haven't eaten for several days and I'm starving to death."
He pretended to be calm, but he didn't know that his eye circles were red.
Nangong Jue was also a little sad. He opened the lunch box gently and tried to treat him as a normal person. He joked as usual: "You still dare to call yourself master in front of me? Are you tired of living?"
Murong Shi smiled, touched the lunch box, and fed it into his mouth according to the feeling, ignoring him at all.
Seeing him feeding in the wrong place several times and changing directions embarrassingly made several people feel bad.
After eating, Murong Shi suddenly asked again: "Where is Xi?"
"I went to go through some formalities with my father." Murong Mo replied.
Nangong Jue stayed here for some time and then immediately left the space to Murong Mo and Murong Shi again.
Both of them knew Murong Mo's feelings for Murong Shi. Although they stood at different angles, they were both very optimistic about these two people.
On the way home, Nangong Yi suddenly said: "Jue, I feel that Zuo Xi is extraordinary..."
Nangong Jue didn't seem surprised that she would say that. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, turned to face her, his eyes were gentle and encouraging, "Go on."
