It was already the next day, Hua Xue's eyes were still dark, she couldn't see anything, and for some reason she couldn't see it, and the doctor who went to the hospital couldn't find the cause of the disease, so she asked for leave from the unit and went home to recuperate.

In the two days since she lost her sight, Hua Xue has been thinking quietly, if the hospital can't find out the cause, it is some irresistible factor, carefully recall what happened before, the only suspicious target is the teenager.

Two days ago, Hua Xue had just gotten off work and was walking home from the hospital when suddenly a teenager stopped her way. "Brother, if you can't find your way home, I'll take you to the policeman's uncle. "In my dream, I was blocked by ghosts, and in reality, I was blocked by others. "You're special. The boy said strange things, "Strange little child, it's dark, go home early." Hua Xue was going to ignore him, "There are some things you shouldn't just see in your dreams. In the dream, how did he know that Hua Xue could see things that others couldn't see in his dreams, "Who are you?" Hua Xue asked solemnly, "A passerby" The young man said understatemently, "As a passerby, you won't stop others casually, let alone say these strange things." "There's so much more to what you can see. "What do you mean?" "You'll find out later." "The boy actually disappeared, what is this, casually said a bunch of mess, and disappeared inexplicably, boring.

When she woke up the next morning, she couldn't see anything, she remembered that he had said that she could see much more than that, that it should have been for her to see more, not to make her blind, who was that young man, how could he know that he could see ghosts in his dreams?

The invisible days are even simpler, eating and sleeping in a daze, everything on the mobile phone is invisible, in this noisy city, Hua Xue seems to be insulated from this world. Lying quietly on the bed, I don't know if it's day or night outside, silently listening to the hustle and bustle outside the window, but this room is even quieter.

Her eyes were gone, and even her dreams were dark, and Hua Xue thought that maybe she should have listened to the fortune teller and changed her life for her, maybe there wouldn't be so much trouble.

The eyes are out of sight, but the heart is extremely calm. Hua Xue accepts fate, no matter what brings her joy or sorrow. Hua Xue was bored and didn't know how to remember, the man in white often appeared when she was in danger, and many times, she didn't know who his surname was, even what he looked like, who he was, why didn't she let her know what he looked like, his name, this time, would he still appear?

In the midst of sitting quietly, I fell asleep unconsciously. Faintly saw the light in the dark, although it was very vague but could see it was a very beautiful scenery, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was a fairyland, a woman in red was dancing, a man was playing the qin, the other was playing Xun, the son was like jade, and the beauty was like a rainbow. But he couldn't see their faces clearly, and then there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and a flood was monstrous. There was a mysterious scripture faintly in his ears, which Hua Xue had never heard. The headache was splitting, and soon Hua Xue was woken up by the pain, with a splitting headache, and rolled on the bed with her head in her arms. What's going on, even if you're blind, what's this sudden headache?

When I woke up again, I don't know how long it was, whether I fainted, or fell asleep. Some thirsty, the chemical child got out of bed to find water to drink, went to the living room to get the water cup, slowly drank a sip of cold water, moistened the dry throat, and glanced out the window, it was really a good weather.

No, it's a nice day! She can see it, Hua Xue looked at her hands excitedly, she really saw it, and her heart was very happy, there is nothing more happy than losing her sight. After being happy, Hua Xue took the water glass and looked quietly into the distance, thinking in his heart that the mysterious scripture in last night's dream was not like a Buddhist scripture, nor like a Taoist scripture, what did that dream and that scripture last night have to do with his loss and regain his sight?