Chapter 1502 The Blindfolded Singer 16

Although Qin Ze couldn't see what Xi Ying looked like, he could imagine how sweet and lovely a girl with such a sweet, soft voice and chatty look must be.

Qin Ze was not born blind, so he could imagine it.

However, this imagination did not last too long because Qin Ze did not want his imagination to affect Xi Ying's true appearance.

He still had the fantasy that one day his eyes would be able to see the light again, and then he would be able to see what Xi Ying looked like.

Qin Ze's eyeballs were not damaged, but the poisoning caused nerve damage and resulted in blindness.

Although current medical technology cannot cure this, what about the future? No one knows how advanced technology will be in the future. What if it can be saved?

Qin Ze also thought of this after the accident, but even if there was a way to save it, it would definitely require a lot of money.

Before Xi Ying appeared, Qin Ze felt that even if his life was ruined, he would not be able to make so much money, so even if there might be technology to cure him in the future, he had no hope in his heart.

But now, his mind has changed!

He wants to adjust his condition, he wants to return to the singing circle, he wants to slap Xu Qiu in the face, he wants to make money, and he wants to save money for possible treatment plans in the future.

he wants--

See what Xi Ying looks like.

Ding dong.

The doorbell rings.

"Ah, the takeout has arrived! I'm going to get the takeout!" Xi Ying's energetic voice made people feel energetic.

She went to open the door, and Qin Ze heard the takeaway boy say: "This is your takeout, one pork chop rice and one crispy chicken rice, and two boxes of iced black tea drinks as a gift. Do you think it's right?"

"Yes, yes, thank you." Qin Ze heard the girl's polite and playful words.

"It's okay, goodbye."

"Bye-Bye."

The door closes.

The sound of footsteps mixed with the sound of plastic bags approached Qin Ze.

Xi Ying put the plastic bag on the coffee table and took out the two meals inside.

"Aze, do you want pork chop rice or crispy chicken rice? Wow, it tastes so good!"

"Which one do you think is delicious?" Qin Ze asked Xi Ying with a very clever answer.

"Well, actually I think both of them are quite delicious, but the pork chop rice might be a little better, because I usually eat crispy chicken."

"Then I want crispy chicken rice." Qin Ze said.

He originally asked Xi Ying which one was delicious, not so that he could eat it for himself, but to give her the one that Xi Ying thought was more delicious.

"Eh? Why do you want crispy chicken? Didn't I tell you that pork chop rice would taste better?"

Xi Ying asked, pretending not to understand.

Sometimes, pretending to be stupid can promote the fermentation of emotions. If you can see through the other person's little thoughts at a glance, there will be no emotions at all.

Silly ones are cuter.

"I prefer eating chicken." Qin Ze said and stretched out his hand, "rice."

"Okay, then I'll give you this crispy chicken rice." Xi Ying put a heavy box of slightly hot lunch boxes into Qin Ze's hands.

"I don't know how long it has been since you had a good meal, so you took it upon yourself to ask for an extra meal. If you feel it's not enough, just tell me and I'll give you more~"

Xi Ying said this very skillfully.

She said "have a good meal" instead of "how long has it been since you last eaten", which to a great extent alleviated the possible damage to Qin Ze's self-esteem caused by these words.