Imperfect series

It had just rained last night, and although it was only before eight o'clock in the morning, the glare of the sun was unambiguous at all.Yan Jun led his guide dog on the way to the coffee shop. The weather was very hot, and the wet ground had already dried up last night.The blind man's cane in his hand was just held, and it was basically useless along the way.

If it weren't for the guide dogs, passers-by would really not be able to see that Yan Jun is blind.His eyes are big and bright, and even sparkle when looking at you, who would have thought that those eyes could not be seen.

The girls looked at his tall and gentle figure with pitiful expressions. Such a high-quality man is actually blind.

Yan Jun walked forward. To be honest, he is still not used to being blind today, but he has to accept it.

His eyes were not blind from the beginning. When he was young, he looked up at the sky and saw flowers and rainbows, and he would blush and heartbeat when he saw a beautiful girl. Even in high school, he secretly had a puppy love without telling his family.Later, the vision of the eyes gradually deteriorated. I thought it was just ordinary myopia, but who knew that there was a lesion. In less than a year, the vision in front of me changed from clear to blurred, and finally turned into pitch black.

Yan Jun didn't want to compromise, but it was a pity that he had to face the cruelty of reality, not to mention the saddest thing was his parents, who went to many big hospitals to find many experts, but it was a pity that this was the only way to go.It was simply because he was blind the day after tomorrow, so his eyeballs didn't change much.For a man who pays attention to his looks and looks good, this is the good news of the bad news.

After several years of adaptation and the help of family and friends, Yan Jun got out of the initial helplessness and fear. Now he has not only applied for a guide dog, but also opened a guitar shop, and usually teaches guitar. The only job I can do that doesn't depend on my parents to support me.His daily life has changed from stumbling to gradually proficient. When he goes to the street, he often meets kind people for help. From the beginning, his self-esteem was hit, but now he gradually accepts it, but as long as he can do it by himself, he will not ask others for help.Personality, much more introverted than before.When he is in a daze at home, he often thinks, fortunately, he was in love before, otherwise he would really regret it.

Because of his blindness, he rejected all possible romances. Who would want a blind son-in-law?So, don't make others unhappy, and don't make yourself unhappy.

"Red bean, it's almost here. It's hot, be patient." While waiting for the red light, the noise in my ears, the hot wind and waves blowing by, the flapping of dove wings in the sky, the chirping of summer cicadas, and the smell of fragrant flowers on the street Meals, none of this has anything to do with him.Yan Jun touched Hongdou's head, and Hongdou obediently rubbed against his palm.

Hong Dou is a very obedient Labrador. Before he was blind, he watched the movie of Xiao Q, a guide dog. He was so impressed by the little Q in it that his eyes were red because of Xiao Q's departure.He thought that when he would have a house and get married, he would also raise a Labrador.So, when he could apply for a guide dog, he asked for this breed.

One and a half months after Hongdou was born, he came to Yan Jun's house to live for a period of time, and then was sent back to the guide dog training base for training. Now he has been with one person and one dog for more than a year, and Yan Jun can't do without him. .Not afraid of other people's jokes, he feels that Hongdou is like another self, his own pair of eyes.He can't talk to his parents about many things, but he can talk to Hongdou.

Walking to the door of the store, Yan Jun took out the key to open the door, the wind chime behind the door made a crisp sound, Hongdou led him to the drinking fountain, he bent down to pick up the water basin on the ground, and picked it up He took pure water and put it on the ground, "Drink it quickly."

Hongdou lowered his head to drink water, Yan Jun touched the small cabinet below, took out his own cup, and poured himself a cup.He doesn't come so early every day, normally he doesn't come until ten o'clock in the morning, but recently there was a young man who learned the piano from him. I came earlier and wanted to learn more.

Yan Jun would not refuse such a student.He hoped that this young man could quickly learn how to sing for his girlfriend, and then be happy with her for a long time.

After drinking the water, Hongdou came to his side, one person and one dog went to the study room inside. Hongdou was very familiar with Yan Jun's piano. When Yan Jun took the piano out of the bag, Hongdou lay at his feet and listened. He tuned the strings and plucked out a nice and simple melody.

"Do you think that young man will be able to learn this week?" Yan Jun asked Hongdou after climbing the grid, Hongdou looked up at him, nuzzled his hand, Yan Jun laughed, "I think so, love power, right?"

He played another piece of music, the sound was not loud, but it was very pleasant. He hummed along with the piece. After a while, there was a knock on the door, and then the door opened, and the wind chime ding-dong, "Mr. Yan."

"You're here." Yan Jun responded, "You pour water yourself, it's hot enough today."

"Thank you!" After coming over for a while, the boy walked into the room, "I think the water is almost gone, why don't you call and bring it over first, and I'll put it on for you."

"No, there are students coming over in the afternoon, and they will change it for me. Hurry up and practice more after you finish your studies."

Yan Jun doesn't have many students, but he has more than enough to pay the rent, and most of the students who come here are college students. Everyone sees that he can't see him, and they will help him with work. Boys of this age always have endless enthusiasm and strength. Jun likes being with them.

Although he can't see it, it doesn't affect Yan Jun's playing the guitar. He is even glad that he insisted on learning it when he was a child. His hobbies at that time allow him to survive now and find some joy in life from it, which is very good.It’s just a little twists and turns to play the score for the students. He needs to ask a friend for help. The friend will send the study score to his mailbox. When the students come, they will go to his mailbox to download and print the score. If a friend has something to do, it will be delayed For a day or two, he was looking for someone to help, so naturally it was not easy to rush, but fortunately, the students didn't mind.

After a while, college students will be on vacation, and there will be more students, so he wants to hire someone who can play guitar, so that he can solve the problem of notation.

"Does your school have a guitar club?" Yan Jun asked him during the break.

"Yes, it's just a big class. I have attended it before, but I can't learn it. I'm relatively stupid."

"It may be a problem with the teaching method. Some people play well but don't know how to teach. It's similar to the difference between a teacher's lecture and a parent's lecture." Yan Jun said, "I don't know if there are any part-time jobs in your guitar club during the student holidays." .”

The boy asked, "Do you want to hire someone?"

"I want to hire a part-time job. Just half a day."

"If it doesn't have anything to do with the guitar, I can come."

Yan Jun smiled in his direction, "I'm looking for someone who can play the guitar to help me sort out the scores."

"That's it," the boy said enthusiastically, "I'll help you go back to school and ask."

"Thank you so much."

College students are always more innocent. Yan Jun thinks it is better than posting an advertisement outside and finding someone he doesn't know at all. At least find a college student. He thinks it will be safe, otherwise he has no idea.

After the one-hour class, the boy said goodbye to Yan Jun, and told him to call him if anyone would like to ask.Opening the door, it was hot outside, and the air conditioner in the room made him and Hongdou much more comfortable.He closed the door and went back to the study room, took out the recording pen from the drawer, and began to play the guitar to compose the music. The chords sounded very soft and pleasant to hear. Hongdou stayed within his reach obediently, and fell asleep after closing his eyes. up.