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Chapter 43 The Dazzling Man

When Ye Muhan knocked on the door of Su Nuo's house, Su Nuo was still sleeping in the bedroom with white gauze wrapped around his eyes, as if he was awakened by the conversation outside the door.

She heard the voice of her thoughts in the half-dream and half-awake state, but in her current situation, she didn't want to see him.

Outside the bedroom door, Ye Muhan stood awkwardly at the door of the house, looking at the 40-year-old woman in front of him, constantly regretting his recklessness.

"you are?"

"I'm Su Nuo's classmate, she"

"Oh, I'm here to see her, please come in." Su Nuo's mother laughed, and hurriedly welcomed Ye Muhan into the house upon hearing this.

Ye Muhan who was sitting on the sofa didn't say a word, he didn't know what to say, so he just sat quietly.

It was Su Nuo's mother who spoke first, constantly asking about Su Nuo's performance at school and the school's curriculum, breaking the awkward atmosphere in the room.

"That." Ye Muhan interrupted Su Nuo's mother, and mustered up the courage to ask.

"Ok?"

"What happened to Su Nuo?"

"Oh, that child suffers from a rare eye disease. As she ages, her eyes' ability to recognize colors in the outside world will decrease, and eventually she can only see black and white."

While Su Nuo's mother was talking, the door of the bedroom was pushed open, and Su Nuo, whose eyes were still wrapped in gauze, came out slowly, interrupting her mother's voice.

"Mom, stop talking."

Seeing Su Nuo again, Ye Muhan felt very uncomfortable seeing the scene in front of him.He got up and tried to help her, but she pushed him away.

"You go, don't come again."

Ye Muhan didn't speak, watching Su Nuo turn around with difficulty and enter the bedroom and close the door, he stood there blankly, opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

"Student Ye, don't blame her, she has become a bit weird since the operation."

"Auntie, I know, it's okay, then I'll go first."

Su Nuo lay in the dark, listening to the gradual silence outside the door, she covered her mouth and sobbed softly.

Not knowing whether it was caused by pride or low self-esteem, Su Nuo didn't dare to see that person again.The shining Ye Muhan on the stage is like an angel who strayed into her world.When the time came, he should go back to his world.

In the future, I will have to adapt to such dark days for many years.Su Nuo kept comforting himself in his heart, but couldn't help but shed tears.

The doctor told her to use her eyes as little as possible after the operation and not to shed tears, otherwise she might not only lose color but also go blind.But what is the difference between such a her and being blind?

She still hates the black-and-white world more than blindness. As a photographer, at least seeing nothing is more acceptable than seeing the world without color.

"Ye Muhan, thank you for your encouragement and company. But, goodbye."

Ye Muhan, who returned to the door of the Tulip Stage, sat where Su Nuo was waiting for him, and looked at the crowds going in and out of the door, a little absent-minded.In the past, he was always alone, sitting in front of the piano and facing the cold world.

Since childhood, everyone has looked at him with admiration or envy.Only he himself knows that he actually doesn't like the piano that much after being beaten countless times for the sake of the piano.But what to do, he has nothing but the piano.

Maybe it was the arrangement of fate, ever since I met Su Nuo that day, it seemed that she was like a ray of sunshine, illuminating his boring life.

"She looks so dazzling when she has a dream."

Looking at the pitch-black night, Ye Muhan got up and walked towards home.

Perhaps because of his lack of consciousness, he watched the back of the girl in front of him look more and more like Su Nuo, and in the end he couldn't help but followed that person for three blocks.When he came back to his senses, he was already standing in the middle of the road in a daze, watching an approaching truck.

Ye Muhan never thought that one day he would become the bloody protagonist in those stories and die in a car accident.

People around gradually gathered around, the sound of the ambulance, the sound of the police car, and all kinds of noisy sounds gradually became farther and farther away.He glanced at the sky with blood covering his eyes, and lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, Ye Muhan realized that it was at his funeral. A group of people in black clothes were standing in front of the tombstone and crying for him without saying a word, while he was standing not far away, looking at this weird scene.

When the crowd dispersed, he stepped forward to pick up an apple and was gnawing on it, only to find that there was another person standing in front of his grave and never leaving.

"Su Nuo?" He called subconsciously, but Su Nuo ignored him, sobbing softly, sitting in front of his grave and talking to himself.

"If I could have a nice talk with you that day If I came out later that day and kicked you out if you might"

"There are so many ifs." He stepped forward and touched her head, but found that there was no way to touch her.

"Ye Muhan, I can't become a top photographer, it's impossible in my whole life."

"Ye Muhan, a shining person like you, I can't enter your world."

"Why did you disappear suddenly? I want to see you, and I really want to have hot pot with you again."

"Ye Muhan, I'm sorry I lied to you. In fact, every time I go to you on purpose. I just want to see you."

Su Nuo talked for a long time that day, and also cried for a long time, Ye Muhan squatted beside her without saying a word, listening to her say things that she would not say in person, watching her cry for a long time.

The sunset had already risen, Ye Muhan looked at Su Nuo's back, feeling a little lonely.He went to the Tulip Stage and sat down like an audience for the first time, watching a complete performance with Su Nuo.

From that day on, Su Nuo still came to watch the show occasionally, but she never went to school again.She locked her camera in a wooden box and put it in a dusty storage room, and sat by the window every day, looking at the sky.

"Is there no way to get better?" Ye Muhan sat next to his stele at night, nibbling on an apple and thinking carefully.

A monk walked towards Ye Muhan from a distance, wearing a black cassock with lotus flowers tattooed on it, wearing a bamboo hat, about 20 years old, sitting beside him.

"Can I share an apple with the monk? In return, I can extradite you into reincarnation."

"Are you talking to me?" Ye Muhan picked up an apple and handed it to him.

"Well. After all, there is no one else in this cemetery except you."

"What is extradition?"

"Ordinary human beings will automatically enter reincarnation after their spirit and body are separated after death. But if they die suddenly with regret and obsession, they will become wandering spirits and cannot enter reincarnation. If someone extradites you, you will be able to return to normal. That's what extradition does."

"I don't want extradition." Ye Muhan gnawed on an apple to himself.

"If you don't enter the normal soul cycle, your obsession will become resentment, and you will become a resentment. Does it matter if you hurt your loved one?"

Ye Muhan thought for a moment, then replied: "Then what should I do?"

"The little monk knows a store where you can exchange the things you meet for a wish. When you sell the fetters that entangle you and realize your wish, you will naturally let go of your obsessions, and then the little monk will save you."

"Thank you."

After the monk left the address and finished eating the apples, Ye Muhan couldn't hold back his desire to set off.Fortunately, the speed of the soul is very fast. Compared with the body, he can reach Aurora City faster and look for the legendary shop.

(End of this chapter)