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Simple things like walking, eating, and bathing become completely strange after blindness.

The old doctor said that his eyes could not see strong light, so Lu Ciheng found a thin and long white silk cloth from nowhere to cover his eyes.

In fact, Shen Mingan couldn't do without people. Lu Ciheng stayed with him at home for two days, and had to go out to find some firewood and food on the third day.

When he woke up in the morning, Shen Mingan was still sleeping curled up in his arms, breathing long and long, his black hair was spread messily on the pillow, and the silk cloth covering his eyes was loosely loosened, revealing a peaceful sleeping face.

Lu Ciheng touched his eyes with his fingertips, paused, put the silk cloth over his eyes again, and tied a knot behind his head.

He trimmed Shen Ming'an's hair, kissed and kissed him on the face, saw that Shen Ming'an was half awake, bit his ear, and said in a low voice, "I'll go out later to collect some firewood, and then I'll find some food , there are still a few pancakes on the table, if you are hungry, eat some first, and the water is also on the table."

Shen Mingan was still sleepy at first, but after being bitten by him, most of him woke up. He stretched out his hand to touch his red and hot ears, and shook his head. After a while, he heard the sound of Lu Ciheng putting on his clothes, and it was a bit awkward to grab his sleeves. He asked awkwardly, "You... when are you coming back?"

"About noon." Lu Ciheng leaned down to get close to him, raised the corners of his lips and whispered in his ear, "You really don't want me to go?"

The warm breath blew past, making it tickle, Shen Mingan didn't reply to him, but his ears obviously became redder.

The door was opened and then closed again, everything around became extremely quiet, Shen Mingan sat on the bed with his eyes open and hugged his knees, the silk cloth covering his eyes felt a bit cool.

In fact, there is no difference between eyes open and closed, both are the same darkness, but psychologically speaking, opening eyes can make him feel better.

Before Lu Ciheng left, he fed him a bowl of medicine. The medicine was so bitter that until now his mouth and nose were filled with a lingering taste of bitter medicine.

There was a charcoal fire burning in the basin, and the branches exploded in the fire, making a "crack", Shen Mingan was startled by the sound, and then wished that the charcoal fire in the basin could make some more noises.

Aunt Zhou's old house is located in a remote place, so few people come in this direction on weekdays. There is no sound outside the house, and there is no sound inside the house. The weather is cold, and you can't even hear the chirping of birds and insects. He sits withered, I feel more and more that I am about to be swallowed by darkness.

Shen Ming'an put his face on his knees, he didn't know the time, and he didn't know how long it would be before Lu Ciheng came back. After sitting for a long time, he lifted the quilt wrapped around him, groped to the end of the bed, and looked for his clothes.

After getting out of the quilt, it was much colder. Shen Mingan coughed twice, and put the clothes on his body with great effort. It took a long time to put it on. After putting it on, he felt that his neck was being strangled, so he had to take it off and turn it over to put it on again. .

Unable to see and limited in movement, Shen Mingan slowly got off the bed and moved to the side of the table. When he walked, he kicked the charcoal basin with his feet, and the charcoal basin rang loudly. When he touched it, he was so hot that he retracted his hand.

Fortunately, the charcoal basin was not turned over. Shen Mingan was standing by the table, holding a cup to drink water, feeling that the smoke in the room was a bit thick.

Just as he was feeling strange, the door was pushed open, and at the same time as the cold wind came in from outside, Lu Ciheng's eager voice sounded, "Shen Ming'an, stand still!"

Shen Mingan stood there inexplicably, while Lu Ciheng threw the things in his hands on the ground, picked up the little water left in the bucket by the door and poured it on the hem of his robe.

The hem of the robe was scorched by the charcoal fire. After the fire extinguished, a small piece was burned away, and water was dripping down. If Lu Ciheng came back a little later, the consequences would be disastrous. People, can't you see?!"

Shen Mingan stood by the table in a daze, opened his mouth, bit his lip and said, "...I can't see it."

Lu Ciheng regretted what he said, and couldn't bear to apologize, so he simply touched Shen Mingan's neckline, and changed the subject, "What are you doing, you are dressed like this."

He took off Shen Mingan's messy and half wet coat, and found him another one to wear. Shen Mingan was dumb for a moment, and said, "Did you burn anything?"

"No, nothing was burned except your clothes." Lu Ciheng let him sit on the bed, "Take off your shoes, the socks are all wet."

Shen Mingan took off his shoes, his cold white feet fell to the side of the bed, and suddenly felt a fluffy ball under his feet, he was so shocked that he put his feet back on the bed, and asked Lu Ciheng: "What is it?"

"A cat." Lu Ciheng picked up the cat that was rubbing at his feet, "I was catching fish, and this kitten was yelling there, trying to steal my fish while I wasn't paying attention, so I caught it Right."

The cat was picked up by the back of the cat's neck without mercy by Lu Ciheng, and its four paws spread out in the air, meowing and meowing. It’s dead outside without something to eat, so I brought it back for you to keep and play.”

The cat in his arms was a warm little ball, with soft and smooth fur. It nestled on Shen Mingan's lap and whined softly. The cat's ears trembled slightly under his hands. Shen Mingan touched it, but his hand was stretched out by surprise. After licking his tongue, he smiled lightly, "How old is this cat?"

"Looking at it for about two or three months." Seeing that he liked it, Lu Ciheng described to him: "This kitty is all white, with bright eyes and crystal clear blue, very beautiful."

He took Shen Mingan's hand to touch the kitten's hind legs, and said, "The fur here is very light, and it's newly grown. There is an inconspicuous scar on its hind legs, which may have been accidentally stepped on the mountain." Bear trap, I walk with a little limp."

Shen Mingan went to touch its hind legs, that one was a bit hard, Shen Mingan put it on the bed, it stood up again and rubbed against Shen Mingan's arms, scratching the palm of his hand with its small fleshy paws.

This cat is clingy, Shen Mingan held it in his arms all afternoon.

Lu Ciheng found some rags for the cat and spread them on the ground, stuffed them with some cotton, and thought they could make a nest for it. With a straight face, he picked up the cat that had been nestled in Shen Mingan's arms all afternoon and threw it into the nest. inside.

"I made a bowl of fish soup." He brought the fish soup that had been stewed for a long time in front of Shen Mingan, "Drinking the fish soup is good for the eyes."

The smell of fish soup was tangy, and the cat smelled the scent, and stared at the soup bowl in Lu Ciheng's hand, meowing. Shen Mingan heard the sound, straightened up, and turned his head to look at the place where the cat was, "here Feed it a little."

"I don't have anything to eat, I don't care what it does, and I just fed it at noon." Lu Ciheng pushed Shen Mingan back on the bed, scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew it cold, and fed him, "Open your mouth."

Shen Mingan opened his mouth, and his light-colored lips wrapped around the entire spoon. Because he held the spoon in his mouth, the sides of his cheeks bulged slightly. When he swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled up and down. The spoon was a little too big, and the milky white fish soup slid down the corner of his mouth. Stretch out the reddish tongue tip, lick the fish soup from the corner of the lips.

Seeing that Lu Ciheng unconsciously rolled his Adam's apple along with his swallowing movements, he bullied Shen Mingan and couldn't see it, so he fed him another spoonful, but the spoon moved towards him, and Shen Mingan had no choice but to poke his head forward. After drinking the soup, Lu Ciheng fed it spoonful by spoonful. Shen Mingan got closer and closer to him. The last spoonful of fish soup was put into Shen Mingan's mouth. Pushing his teeth apart, the kiss was strong and hot, the tongue stirred in his mouth, pushed against his palate to make him open his mouth, and rolled all the soup in his mouth.

"Hmm..." Shen Mingan's lips stuck to his lips, and he couldn't hold back his mouth. The soup overflowed from the corners of their lips, and Lu Ciheng kissed them all.

"Is the fish soup good?"

Shen Mingan murmured "Mmm", Lu Ciheng's lips lightly brushed over the side of his face, leaving a streak of water on his face, wrapped his earlobe in his mouth and teased with the tip of his tongue, Shen Mingan panted intermittently, breathing gradually , one by one, fell in Lu Ciheng's ears, like an aphrodisiac.

He stroked the back of Shen Ming'an's head, and the swelling there had almost disappeared. Lu Ciheng inserted five fingers between Shen Ming'an's hair, moved his fingers slightly upwards, and pulled off the knotted white silk cloth on the back of his head. .

There was no cover for his eyes, Shen Mingan blinked uncomfortably, his eyes were moist, the tails of his eyes were a little red, his eyes were fixedly looking ahead, as if Lu Ciheng was the only one in his eyes.

Lu Ciheng's throat was tight, his breath was burning hot, the kiss fell on his eyes lightly, with endless heartache, and moved down all the way, rubbing against Shen Mingan's red and swollen lips with watery luster, and engulfing his lower lip Licking and biting his lips, sticking out his tongue to wrap around his tongue and refusing to let it go, Shen Mingan's eyes kept blinking, sitting with his head up, even his breath was taken away by him, his head was swollen from being kissed by Lu Ciheng, His lips were numb and painful, and his heart was beating non-stop like swelling pain, like a person drowning in the dark water, all relying on the little air Lu Ciheng gave him to survive.

Before he was completely breathless, Shen Mingan tightly clenched the bed sheet with his fingertips, stuck out the tip of his tongue clumsily and jerkyly, touched Lu Ciheng's tongue, and immediately left.

"Ming An?" Lu Ciheng froze for a moment, staring at him rightly.

The touch of the tip of his tongue was imperceptible, but this was the only move Shen Mingan made in all these years that could be regarded as a response.

As if fireworks were exploding in his head, Lu Ciheng was so dizzy that he could not speak, and it took him a long time to find his voice. He lightly pecked Shen Mingan's lips, pinched Shen Mingan's thin waist with one hand, and held himself at noon with the other. The clothes Shen Mingan just put on were torn off, her eyes became dark, and she said with bewitching: "Ming An, kiss me again."

With his skin exposed in the cool air, Shen Mingan panted with his lips slightly parted, shivering slightly from the cold.

"Kiss me, okay?" Lu Ciheng bit his throat that was slightly vibrating due to panting, and seeing that Shen Mingan didn't respond to him, his eyes darkened, and he said unreasonably: "If you don't kiss me, I will kiss you." Fuck you."

Shen Ming'an was bitten back violently, but still refused to speak or move, his white back stood stiffly, his eyes were very wet.

Lu Ciheng grabbed both of his wrists with one hand, lifted them to the top of his head, tied them to the bedpost with a blindfolded silk cloth, and brushed his fingertips across Shen Mingan's body, causing him to tremble.

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Lu Ciheng let go of him, kissed his face, parted the hair sticking to his neck and back due to sweat, picked up his wet waist, and turned him over so that he could lie on his side on the bed .

Shen Mingan was as soft as if he had lost his bones, his whole body was soaked in sweat, he could not move while lying on the bed, Lu Ciheng took a dry towel to wipe his body.

He curled into Lu Ciheng's arms, extremely unconscious, and said lazily and hoarsely: "My stomach is so sore and bloated."

Lu Ciheng hugged his waist, put his palm on his lower abdomen and rubbed his belly, feeling that his breathing gradually calmed down.

Shen Mingan was tired all night and slept soundly. Lu Ciheng rested his head on his neck, smelling the familiar and reassuring scent of green pine on Shen Mingan's body, stroking his thin-muscled belly, and secretly fantasizing It would be great if there was a child belonging to him and Shen Mingan here.