Sheng Chuncheng walked to the door. He saw the doorbell next to the door. After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and knocked on the door instead of ringing the doorbell.
After all, it is normal for a "blind" person to find the door. It is abnormal to be able to accurately touch the doorbell on the first visit, which can easily make people suspicious.
A voice sounded from the door: "Coming, coming."
Sheng Chuncheng stood there and waited for four or five minutes, but the door did not open. He stretched out his hand and wanted to knock a second time. When his hand almost touched the door, he retracted it and stood there quietly.
After another two or three minutes, the door was suddenly opened. Standing in the door was a girl about twenty years old, breathing heavily. Sheng Chuncheng was secretly surprised. This girl was too fat.
He is about the same height as Ding Huamei, only 1,626,3 meters tall, but he is almost twice as heavy as Ding Huamei, weighing at least 1,670 kilograms.
She was holding the Nintendo switch controller in her hand. No wonder it took her so long to open the door. She must have just started a game. She heard Sheng Chuncheng knocking on the door and answered the door twice, but she couldn't leave. She waited until she finished playing a game.
, only then did I have time to come over and open the door.
Seeing Sheng Chuncheng, the girl seemed even more nervous than him. She wanted to say something but couldn't. Her face turned red and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
Sheng Chuncheng suppressed himself from laughing. He raised his head slightly and turned his face to the side instead of facing the girl's face because he couldn't see it. Sheng Chuncheng asked in the calmest voice possible:
"Hello, are you the 'I want to lose weight' person?"
Sheng Chuncheng was thinking, it would be strange if you don't want to lose weight when you look like this.
"Yes, that's me." The girl said, "Are you that one, the blind masseur?"
She spoke indistinctly, and the sound didn't seem to come from her mouth, but was squeezed out of a pile of flesh.
Sheng Chuncheng said yes, do you need to see my disability certificate and ID card?
"You need to watch this when you get a massage?" The girl was puzzled, muttered, and then asked: "Can I not watch it?"
Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said, "I'm afraid you won't trust me."
"Hey, no need to look anymore, come in."
The girl stepped aside and asked Sheng Chuncheng to come in. Sheng Chuncheng thought to himself that it seemed that Ding Huamei was right. People were not wary of blind people at all.
Entering the door is a 40-square-meter hall connected to the living room from the dining room. The decoration of the house is very elegant, but it is messy. There are piles of empty beverage bottles, cans, express cartons, foam boxes, and piles on the dining table near the wall.
, the finished lunch box was not put away, and there was still a third of a cup of milk left in the cup. Next to the cup was a box of Vita lemon tea with a straw inserted.
There are various snacks spread out on the coffee table in the living room.
The girl closed the door and left. Sheng Chuncheng couldn't follow her. He was "blind." Sheng Chuncheng took two steps and stopped. He deliberately kicked an empty can, which made a squeaking sound on the marble floor.
sound.
The girl turned her head and looked, and then she realized, she muttered "oh", came back panting, and said to Sheng Chuncheng:
"I forgot that you can't see, I'll take you."
She held Sheng Chuncheng's hand. Sheng Chuncheng felt that her hand was sweaty. She led him to the sofa. There were towels, blankets, pants and stuffed dolls scattered on the sofa. Sheng Chuncheng saw the huge TV screen opposite.
Above, is the screen of the game "Splatoon 2", which is what she was playing just now.
The girl brought Sheng Chuncheng here, but she was at a loss, as if she didn't know what to do next.
"Um, um, where do you need to massage?" the girl asked.
Sheng Chuncheng almost laughed. Where should I press it? Sheng Chuncheng said, "It depends on what you need. I can help you press wherever you feel uncomfortable."
The fat girl scratched her head with the game console handle in her hand: "I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere... By the way, where do you massage?"
"Usually in bed." Sheng Chuncheng said.
The girl's face suddenly turned red and she shook her head rapidly: "No, no, no, I'll be so embarrassed if I lie there."
Sheng Chuncheng said: "You can also sit down."
"Then sit down, sit down."
The girl pushed the things on the sofa to the other side and asked Sheng Chuncheng to sit on the sofa. As soon as Sheng Chuncheng sat down, the girl waved her hand towards the snacks on the coffee table: "You can take whatever you want."
Immediately thinking that Sheng Chuncheng couldn't see it, he changed his mind and said, "Oh, what do you want to eat? I can help you get it?"
Sheng Chuncheng shook his head.
"Are you thirsty? Do you want a drink?" the girl asked again.
Sheng Chuncheng quickly shook his head again.
"Beauty, are we..." Sheng Chuncheng said.
"Oh, massage, massage, we want a massage."
The girl looked around, bent down, and wiped it with her arm. Half of the snacks on the coffee table fell to the floor. She then picked up the pile of things that had just been pushed to the end of the sofa, threw it to the single sofa on the side, and gave it to
She made room for herself and sat down on the sofa. Sheng Chuncheng was almost shaken to his feet by her.
The girl looked at Sheng Chuncheng, put a fat leg on the coffee table in front of Sheng Chuncheng, and asked Sheng Chuncheng tentatively:
"Can you just massage my legs?"
Sheng Chuncheng said yes, you can press wherever you need.
The girl breathed a sigh of relief.
Sheng Chuncheng touched her legs, leaned over, and started to push her up. The girl lay on her back on the sofa and let him go. She had something to do, so she started to form a team online. Sheng Chuncheng saw that her group
When we arrived, there was a Japanese one, a Korean one, and another one. I couldn’t tell which country it was from just by looking at the flag. The four of them, carrying different tools, were ready to set off immediately.
The one carrying a big roller is this girl.
While massaging, Sheng Chuncheng secretly glanced at the screen from behind his sunglasses. He was secretly frightened. He saw that this girl who struggled to speak in the real world was agile in the game, pushing the roller and painting the paint at lightning speed.
, uphill and downhill, on the walls and on the roofs, it was dazzling to see Shengchuncheng.
At the end of the three-minute game, their team of four people won by covering 63% of the area. Among the four people, it was the fat girl who had the highest score.
"Hey, hey, do you know how to play games... Oops, I forgot again, you can't see it." The girl said sadly, "Why can't you see it? It would be great if you could play games, we can form a team
Team."
Sheng Chuncheng smiled and asked, "Where else do you need to press?"
"No, no, just press there. By the way, are you tired? If you are, don't press it. Sit there to rest and eat something." The girl shouted, and she immediately started the second round.
Sheng Chuncheng glared at her from behind his sunglasses and cursed in his mind, Damn it, are you going to hire someone for a massage?
After a while, Sheng Chuncheng asked the girl if she wanted to press other places. The girl still waved the game controller in her hand and said, "No, no, just press there, or you can take a rest."
After an hour, she had played countless games. Sheng Chuncheng had not changed the part she was pressing. She only had this fat leg, and she didn't know if it was swollen.
Such a customer is really weird. Although Sheng Chuncheng has finally finished serving his first customer, he is not happy at all. He knows that this is definitely a one-time deal and there will be no second time.
Not to mention being a masseuse, I am not even a qualified game spectator. Here, I am completely dispensable.
Sheng Chuncheng was confused. He didn't know why this girl wanted to join him yesterday. She had no interest in massage at all.
"Hey, what's your name?" The girl seemed to remember it now and asked Sheng Chuncheng, and Sheng Chuncheng told her.
"My name is Zhong Xinxin, the clock's clock, the o'clock clock, the Xinxinxin that is prosperous." The girl said to Sheng Chuncheng. This chapter has been completed!
