I'm cursed by a witch

When the bus arrived, I suddenly realized that it was necessary to show my gentlemanly demeanor, so I followed the girls and got into the bus with Lin Beiyang.

Although I was the first boy to get on the bus, it was obvious that the seat next to the goddess would not be reserved for me.

Ye Yuchu, how could you treat me like this?You stole my seat without saying a word, but I can't blame you, so hate, so hate!ying ying ~

In the end, I could only sit with Lin Beiyang honestly.

How can one be so depressed.

Half an hour actually passed quickly. After getting out of the car, Lin Beiyang and I set up the scene under the guidance of Ye Yuchu.The goddess is communicating with the leaders of the community about the activity process.

For some reason, even knowing that Ye Yuchu is a woman, I still can't help but regard her as my imaginary enemy.There is no way to have the usual pity for girls towards her, instead he will have vague hostility toward her, and he can't help but compare himself with her.

But in fact, she doesn't care about me very much, she is more willing to communicate with Lin Beiyang.

The goddess always likes to stick to her side, I can't get in at all, and this trip is probably a waste of effort.

But I'm also sure that the goddess likes men, and I even talked with her about first love.She obviously had two boyfriends in high school, although so far, it has been more than a year and a half since college, and she has never been in a relationship.

Geez, what was all this I was thinking?

In order to kick the strange thoughts out of my mind, I started to work hard with Lin Beiyang.

When the event officially begins, we retreat behind the scenes.

After Ye Yuchu gave the opening remarks to the person in charge, the formal teaching began.

There were about [-] to [-] people who came. Lin Beiyang said that although most of them are ordinary people who are interested in sign language or need to learn sign language, there are also some hearing-impaired and speech-impaired people.

After the sign language teaching, there is another link for our volunteers to answer questions and listen to some emotional expressions.

Today, an aunt in her 40s cried bitterly during this session. Her son, who was in his prime, had just been in a car accident. Although he survived, he was deaf.

The scene was so quiet that only her cries remained, but soon everyone began to comfort her.An eleven or twelve-year-old girl stood up and told her story through sign language from her speech barrier to acceptance, which touched everyone present.

Don't ask me why I can understand it, it's all because Lin Beiyang told me!

Lin Beiyang, a bastard, didn't tell me that he was not very familiar with the president of the sign language club, nor did he tell me that he could use sign language proficiently.

I thought he couldn't understand the little girl's sign language just like me, but when I turned my head, I saw tears streaming down his face.

Seeing tears in his eyes, I didn't think of condemning him for a while, and went to comfort him.

"Don't cry, I believe they will usher in a new light in life."

He looked at me and held back the tears, but a drop trickled down his cheek to his chin.

"I didn't cry." He said stiffly.

Then of course I had to rant: "Hey. So why are you crying?"

After repeated questioning, I found out that Lin Beiyang had a cousin who had a serious illness when she was a child. After that, her hearing declined and she needed to wear a hearing aid all the time, just like the little girl just now.

He learned sign language for her, participated in sign language club activities for her, and cried today because the little girl resembles his cousin.

"They are really similar, both beautiful and brave. If they get to know each other, they will definitely become good friends."

"Isn't that easy? In the Internet age, elementary school students aged eleven or twelve have the right to surf the Internet. Wait, I'll ask my sister for a WeChat account." Halfway through the walk, I remembered that I needed sign language for her to understand, so I came back to ask Lin Bei Yang taught me, "Can you give me your Wechat how to do it?"

"This way, this way..." Lin Beiyang dictated to me while gesticulating

After learning, I went there confidently, but at least I finished everything in front of the little girl.Seeing her bewildered face, I suddenly remembered that it was a bit strange for me, a young boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, to ask her a young girl of eleven or twelve years old for WeChat.

I quickly took out my mobile phone and typed: [My sister is very similar to you, can I be friends with her? ] Then show it to her.

Then she smiled and gave me her QQ number.

I thanked her, then remembered that she couldn't hear me, and subconsciously wanted to gesture, but I couldn't even do the simplest thank you.

The right hand twitched for a while, just tilted his head and saw Lin Beiyang stretching out the thumb of his right hand moving, and he understood it all at once.Comparing to the girl in the same way: "Thank you."

I took the girl's QQ number and went back to ask for credit: "Is it awesome?"

"Yeah, thank you." He stuffed the note with QQ number into his phone case.

"You're welcome. This is a gift from me to my sister. You must say that an invincible and handsome brother asked for it for her. Do you understand? Hahahaha."

He also smiled rarely, although shy as always.