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This winter was much colder than usual.
Lin Ting reached for the freezing cold door handle. His fingers started changing color because it was so cold. As he gently pushed the door open, it accidentally bumped into the wind chime hanging on the door frame. Suddenly, warm air rushed out from inside the room, pushing away the cold air that surrounded him.
He opened his eyes wide, greeted by the blurry world before him. The lights hanging above his head were slightly dazzling, causing him to squint momentarily. The scarf piled around his neck lightly covered the lower half of his face, providing warmth and comfort. With each breath, the tip of his delicate and straight nose gently rubbed against the soft and fluffy scarf, creating a soothing sensation.
Lin Ting blinked his eyes, momentarily adjusting to the surroundings, and then cautiously reached out to touch the chair beside him. He paused for a minute. He was uncertain about whether to take a step forward or not. However, before he could make up his mind, a waiter from the nearby cafe noticed his hesitation.
The waiter hurried over and approached Lin Ting with a quiet and respectful demeanor. Leaning in slightly, the waiter gently asked, “Do you need any assistance, sir?”
Lin Ting was momentarily taken aback by the waiter’s sudden appearance but quickly regained his composure. He lifted his hand to adjust his scarf, making sure it was comfortable around his neck. Then, with a gentle smile on his face, he nodded and politely asked, “Could you please guide me to a seat by the window?”
While speaking, Lin Ting pointed to his eyes and explained, “I… can’t see.”
The voice sounded a bit muffled and unclear.
The waiter glanced at him, a hint of surprise in his eyes. When the man came in, he seemed to move and behave normally. If the waiter hadn’t watched him closely, noticing when he reached out to touch the chair, the waiter wouldn’t have realized that the man in front of him was blind.
“Okay,” said the waiter as he quickly held onto one of Lin Ting’s arms, guiding him step by step to the seat by the window, then, once they reached the end, he asked, “Sir, are you waiting for your friends?”
While talking, the waiter briefly scanned Lin Ting’s surroundings but failed to notice a white cane, which is typically used by blind people.
Lin Ting sat up straight, his lips forming a slight smile, and he looked a bit embarrassed as he confessed, “Actually… I’m here for a blind date.”
His fingers moved quietly as they grasped the bottom of his clothes, creating small creases in the soft fabric that lay between his fingertips.
These were the clothes he had carefully selected with the help of his family just the day before.
Lin Ting had been preparing for this blind date for more than two weeks. He arrived at the agreed-upon place early and found himself constantly checking his appearance without even realizing it. The nerves had gotten to him so much that he struggled to fall asleep the night before, his mind filled with anticipation and worry about how the date would go.
He intentionally left his guidestick behind, wanting to appear normal and healthy in front of his date. Even if the date didn’t go as well as he hoped, he still wanted to make a good impression.
“Do I look strange?” Lin Ting tilted his head slightly as he asked.
The waiter took a moment to observe Lin Ting. The man seated was undeniably attractive. He had captivating peach-colored eyes, long, curled eyelashes that framed his eyes beautifully, a hint of rosy cheeks, and a gentle blush on his fair skin making him appear harmless. Overall, he appeared very pleasant and approachable.
“No, sir,” the waiter replied. He assisted Lin Ting in taking his seat and considerately ordered two cups of coffee for him.
Before the waiter left, Lin Ting thanked him politely. Then he placed his hands on the table and clasped them together, his intertwined fingers betraying his nervousness.
The clock hung on the wall behind Lin Ting, its rhythmic ticking filling the air with a soft “click-click” as the minute hand moved steadily. Despite his blindness, Lin Ting’s heightened senses allowed him to perceive even the faintest sounds with remarkable clarity. Since losing his sight, his auditory perception had become incredibly acute, enabling him to discern subtle noises that often went unnoticed by others—like the ticking of the clock behind him.
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“Shen Chuhan…” Lin Ting whispered softly, wondering if the other person would be as cold as their name suggested.
He pressed his lips together and stared at the table, where only two cups of coffee sat, with dull eyes. The backs of his hands were red from being pinched, but Lin Ting was unaware of it.
This time, Lin Ting chose not to directly communicate with his blind date. Instead, he entrusted all the arrangements to his sister. Previous blind dates hadn’t gone well for Lin Ting because of his blindness. He hoped that by allowing his blind date to see him in person, they could better understand him. Depending on how the date went, his blind date could then decide whether to accept him or not.
As time ticked away, minute by second, Lin Ting lost track of how much time had passed. Suddenly, the quiet of the coffee shop was interrupted by the clear sound of wind chimes drifting in from the door. Lin Ting instinctively looked toward the sound. The light overhead was still bright and dazzling, casting a warm yellow glow over his face.
He listened intently to the footsteps echoing in the air.
The sound of leather shoes hitting the wooden floor had a distinct rhythm. It started off faint, then gradually grew louder as each step approached Lin Ting. The footsteps continued, getting closer and closer, until finally halting right in front of him.
Right after that, there was the sound of the chair opposite being pulled away.
Lin Ting blinked twice quickly and accidentally touched the coffee cup in front of him with his fingers. He heard the other person taking off his coat, and the sound of rustling cloth echoed in Lin Ting’s ears.
“Hello… I…” The man spoke unexpectedly, and as soon as a short syllable left his throat, Lin Ting’s heart skipped a beat. Without thinking, he interrupted him first.
“Hello! My name is Lin Ting,” he began, his voice a tad nervous but determined. “I’m 25 years old, and I graduated from X University with a major in art. Currently, I’m working as a freelancer, and my monthly income is quite decent.” Pausing momentarily, he hesitated before continuing, “Um, I haven’t been in a relationship before, so I don’t have an ex…”
Lin Ting nervously recited all the words he had rehearsed in his head beforehand. His voice sounded stiff and awkward due to his anxiety. In the midst of his nervousness, his mind went blank for a moment, causing him to forget half of what he had planned to say. As a result, his speech lacked coherence and logic.
After the last sentence faded away, Lin Ting blinked his eyes. He had a habit of not blinking when he was nervous, and he worried whether the other person would be startled if they noticed it.
There was a short moment of silence for a few seconds.
In those few seconds, Lin Ting sentenced himself to death.
What did he say now…..
He realized that he seemed to have interrupted the other party in between.
Lin Ting felt a surge of panic coursing through him as he agonized over his actions. What should he do now? Would the other person perceive him as an incredibly rude person for interrupting them?
Lin Ting’s delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly, unable to conceal the panic etched on his face. He debated internally whether to apologize to the other person. Suddenly, he noticed the figure opposite him shift, and then a deep voice filled the air.
“Hello, my name is Shen Chuhan,” the deep voice spoke across the table, breaking the silence that had enveloped them.
It was a soothing voice, neither rushed nor dragging, with a hint of huskiness that captivated Lin Ting’s attention. As the sound washed over him, it brought a sense of calmness to his anxious heart, easing his nerves and allowing him to relax a bit in the moment.
The man’s Adam’s apple moved a few times, and Lin Ting’s eyelashes fluttered slightly. He was surprised by how calmly the other person reacted. There was no mocking or strange tone in his voice as he introduced himself, making Lin Ting feel more at ease.
Lin Ting’s thoughts raced as he realized that the man wasn’t as rude as his sister had warned him about.
Lin Ting bit his lower lip. He picked up the coffee cup, and took a sip, feeling the blush on his cheeks deepen slightly. He wasn’t sure if it was due to the excessive heating in the room or something else.
He listened attentively to what the other party was saying. It wasn’t until Shen Chuhan mentioned “X University” that Lin Ting set down the cup in his hand. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at Shen Chuhan and asked with some surprise, “Mr. Shen also graduated from X University?”
Shen Chuhan was surprised and stunned for a minute. After a brief pause of two seconds, he continued, “Yes, to be precise, I should be two years older than you and I did my major in finance.”
Shen Chuhan’s last words were accompanied by a slight smile. He glanced at the young man opposite him and couldn’t help but soften his gaze.
“What a coincidence!” Upon hearing this, Lin Ting’s face lit up with excitement.
“Then… what kind of job do you do, Mr. Lin?” Shen Chuhan inquired with a curious tone, his gaze fixed on Lin Ting as he awaited his response.
Lin Ting blinked twice, and the joy that had just radiated from his body was silently suppressed. He lowered his head slightly, tapping his fingers on the smooth tabletop. He hesitated for a long time before he answered, “Well… its painting.”
He grappled with a decision. Should he conceal the fact that he was blind from Shen Chuhan? Wouldn’t it seem odd if Shen Chuhan learned that he couldn’t see but still do painting?
But if he were to tell him now, Lin Ting feared that Shen Chuhan would surely get up and leave immediately.
Like those who came before. Just like others had done in the past.
However, the man sitting opposite him was a rare find, someone with whom Lin Ting shared numerous common interests and topics of conversation. This made Lin Ting hesitate even more about revealing his blindness, as he didn’t want to risk losing the opportunity to connect with someone who seemed to understand him so well.
He didn’t want to abruptly end the budding connection between them.
Just because he was blind……
With these thoughts weighing heavily on his mind, Lin Ting’s enthusiasm suddenly waned. He lowered his eyelashes and engaged in conversation with Shen Chuhan. Before he knew it, an hour and a half had passed unnoticed.
“Mr. Lin, we’ve been talking for a while now. Let’s grab something to eat,” Shen Chuhan politely interrupted their conversation. He reached out and stopped a passing waiter, then handed the menu to Lin Ting first. “Take a look and see if there’s anything you’d like to eat,” he said kindly.
Lin Ting’s scalp tingled with nerves. Hastily, he lowered his head and reached out to touch the menu in front of him, trying to act just like an ordinary person. He flipped through the menu several times, pretending to consider his options. “I, I can eat anything, Mr. Shen… you take a look,” he stammered nervously, his anxiety palpable in his voice.
Shen Chuhan didn’t say much in response. Instead, he let out a thoughtful “hmm”, took back the menu, and began to browse through it himself. Then, he turned his attention back to Lin Ting, asking him about his eating habits and preferences.
Lin Ting on the other side was gripped by such intense nervousness that he felt as though his heart might leap out of his chest. His hands, hanging limply by his sides, clutched onto the hem of his clothes tightly, his nails digging into his palms with almost painful force. Every second felt like an eternity as he anxiously awaited Shen Chuhan’s reaction, his mind racing with worry and uncertainty.
As time passed, Lin Ting realized that his secret hadn’t been discovered yet.
He probably didn’t notice. Lin Ting thought to himself.
Lin Ting listened intently to the conversation between Shen Chuhan and the waiter as he tried to detect any hints of doubt or impatience in the other person’s tone. But he couldn’t detect any hint of suspicion or anything in Shen Chuhan’s voice.
“I just ordered something casually,” Shen Chuhan stated calmly after returning the menu to the waiter. Then, he turned his attention back to Lin Ting with a warm smile. “When we meet next time,” he continued, “I want to take Mr. Lin to try the restaurant I like.” His words were filled with genuine sincerity, and Lin Ting couldn’t help but feel touched by the invitation.
“Only if Mr. Lin is willing,” Shen Chuhan added, his tone carrying a hint of anticipation as he awaited Lin Ting’s response.
Shen Chuhan remained calm as if he was speaking to an old friend. He even mentioned wanting to meet again next time.
Lin Ting secretly breathed a sigh of relief, grateful for the opportunity to continue their acquaintance.
Pulling himself together, Lin Ting nodded and simply said, “Okay.”
The food arrived quickly at the café, and when a sweet smell wafted towards him, Lin Ting couldn’t help but feel a little confused by it.
When Lin Ting eats at home, his family takes into account his blindness. They carefully arrange the dishes in front of him, positioning them in a circular pattern like a clock. His favorite dishes are placed nearest to him, while the less favored ones are positioned further away. This thoughtful arrangement ensures that Lin Ting can easily reach for the food he prefers without any difficulty.
In addition, water or juice would be placed on his left-hand side, while napkins are usually placed on his right-hand side. Over the years, Lin Ting has developed this habit.
Unfortunately, since his blind date doesn’t know about his special situation, he naturally won’t tell him where his food is placed on the table.
And if he asks, it would also cause trouble, Lin Ting thought, tears welling up in his eyes.
“I don’t know if what I ordered is to your liking, Mr. Lin,” Shen Chuhan asked.
Lin Ting could feel the intense gaze of the man opposite him, and with a bit of effort, he managed to twitch the corners of his lips into a smile. “Well, I really like it,” he replied, hoping to reassure Shen Chuhan despite his inner turmoil.
After that, he decided to take the initiative. With determination, Lin Ting picked up the fork, stretched his arm across the table, and carefully inserted it into Shen Chuhan’s sugar-free cake.
Shen Chuhan raised his eyebrows, his gaze shifting from the chocolate brownie he had specifically ordered for Lin Ting to the sugar-free cake in front of him. Lin Ting appeared unaware of the mix-up as he enthusiastically stuffed a large piece of cake into his mouth, causing his cheeks to bulge out like a little hamster.
As the faint sweetness melted in his mouth, Lin Ting offered stiff praise to the café for their delicious cakes. Then, without missing a beat, he stretched out his hand once more and inserted it into Shen Chuhan’s sugar-free cake, determined to continue the charade without causing any further embarrassment.
Shen Chuhan tilted his head to the side, a hint of confusion crossing his features. Didn’t Lin Ting just mention that he liked chocolate?
Silently, Shen Chuhan pushed his cake plate towards Lin Ting. Despite Lin Ting’s eyes being wide open, he remained oblivious to the action.
Just as Lin Ting reached out for the third time because Shen Chuhan moved the plate in front of him. Lin Ting accidentally knocked the knife and fork somewhere else, accidentally catching a napkin, but he still subconsciously stuffed it into his mouth.
“Wait!” Shen Chuhan exclaimed, stopping him. He instinctively grabbed Lin Ting’s wrist with his hand, pressing his calloused fingertips against the warm skin.
He took off the napkin and handed it to Lin Ting. Lin Ting could feel the texture of the fabric and suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.
“Ruined,” Lin Ting murmured quietly. His cover was blown.
Shen Chuhan let go of Lin Ting’s hand and sat back down, his gaze fixed intently on the young man’s face, which was turning red little by little. The surrounding area grew quiet for a moment, with only the sound of the heater blowing and the clock hand turning mixing together in the background.
After a few moments of silence, Shen Chuhan straightened his back and turned his head to look at the glass window beside him. He gazed out at the scenery beyond, lost in thought.
His strong eyebrows and prominent nose were reflected on it. Even though his black hair fell a bit long on his forehead, it couldn’t hide his delicate and handsome appearance.
Then, in silence, he gently lifted the hair that was almost covering his left eye, revealing the dark red and striking skin underneath. It was marked with a large burn scar that couldn’t be ignored.
“I want to ask a presumptuous question,” Shen Chuhan began, looking directly at Lin Ting.
Lin Ting felt a lump form in his throat as he realized what the other person was about to ask.
He swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his chest, as he awaited the verdict from the other person.
“Mr. Lin…are you blind?”
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I’m curious to read what happens next! Thanks for the chapter ❤️
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Oh my, oh my OAO After few first paragraphs I was wondering if our MC is totally or partly blind, but knowing only made me feel more and more love for him, he is so precious! ( ꈍᴗꈍ) And I have a feeling this novel are going to be a emotional rollercoaster ~ Can’t wait to see what will happen next! Thank You for sharing this title with us! (๑˙❥˙๑)
I really like the way the author writes this story, let’s see how it goes! Thank you for picking this for translating, Scars-sama! 🤗
Sorry, I didn’t mean to reply 😅
Oohhh this instantly remind me of a couple I follow on Instagram Matthew & Paul, Paul is legally blind and even has a guide dog: mr Mapple, but he is an artist too, he draw a beautifull children book “the pengrooms”, Matthew is always pranking Paul and they are so cute, they are my healing time
Omg I know them too! Matthew’s pranks are legendary 🥺 I really wish I could order Paul’s books
Me too, I want that book but I live at the end of the world 🥹 shipping in expensive 😅
Same😭 I’m in Africa, I can’t imagine the shipping costs
I’m from America, Argentina. We are a bit far jajajajja
I just checked.. He is so full of vigour like sunshine..
Yes! They are precious!
Omg I was thinking the SAME
Exactly what I was thinking. Divided by countries united by Matthew and Paul 😂
Lin ting is so precious 🥺 and like the other commenters had said, they do remind me of matthew and paul whom I followed on youtube! They’re so endearing and such a wholesome pair. It really heals your soul watching their daily lives and occasional harmless pranks 🤭
Oh noooo this is so cute!!!!
Stay strong Lin..
Great, I like it
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