Chapter 2 Angels on the Moon The room fell into a brief silence.

A few seconds later, Dr.

Li came to his senses, "The Archangel?" "Yes." "What is He doing?" "Nothing, He is like a golden statue, sitting in the center of a huge crater on the moon, looking up at the Earth, as if...

watching?" Dr.Li rubbed his eyes and said somewhat helplessly, "Qiyue, do you know how far the moon is from the Earth?" "Nearly 400,000 kilometers," Lin Qiyue replied calmly.

"Nearly 400,000 kilometers," Dr.Li repeated, "Even with the most advanced astronomical telescope, one can barely see the surface of the moon.

And when you were seven years old, you saw an angel on the moon with your naked eyes while lying on the roof of your hometown?" "It's not that I saw Him," Lin Qiyue said softly, "He saw me.

I just lifted my head, and it was as if my eyes were dragged through space, locking gazes with Him." "So, He forced you to?" "Sort of, otherwise how could I see the surface of the moon? I don't have clairvoyance." "But if there really is an angel on the moon, why hasn't it been discovered by humans all these years?" "I don't know," Lin Qiyue shook his head, "Perhaps that Archangel doesn't want to be observed, and besides...

do humans really understand the moon?" Lin Qiyue spoke earnestly, so earnestly that Dr.

Li immediately wanted to call a car to take him back to the psychiatric hospital.

Dr.Li was, after all, a psychiatrist who had seen all kinds of mental illnesses in his medical career.

He had summarized a rule: the more seriously someone talks nonsense, and the more reasonable it sounds, the more serious the illness.

"What about your eyes? What happened?" Lin Qiyue reached out and gently rubbed the black cloth over his eyes, showing no emotional fluctuations in his tone, "That day, I locked eyes with Him for a moment, and then...

I went blind." Dr.Li opened his mouth, looked down at the medical record in his hand, and fell silent.

In the section on the cause of blindness, only four words were written.

——Cause unknown.

So...

what really happened back then? Did Lin Qiyue really see the Archangel on the moon? Otherwise, how to explain the sudden blindness? This thought only lasted for a moment before Dr.

Li directly suppressed it.

That was close, almost led astray by a psychiatric patient! He could almost imagine how colorful the expressions of the doctors were when young Lin Qiyue, who had gone blind ten years ago, spoke those words in front of them.

It was no wonder this child was forcibly kept in the hospital.

However one looked at it, what he said was something only a psychiatric patient would say.

There were quite a few such people in the hospital, claiming to be the reincarnation of Sun Wukong and hanging on the horizontal bar all day, thinking they were a coat rack standing still in the room all night, or believing everyone was their husband and sneakily touching others' buttocks for oil...

Well, the last patient was a greasy middle-aged man in his forties.

"What you said is all in the past, but what about now? How do you see this matter?" Dr.

Li adjusted his emotions and continued with the re-examination process.

"It's all delusions," Lin Qiyue calmly said, "That day, I just accidentally fell off the roof, hit my head on the ground, and as for my eyes, maybe a nerve was damaged, so I went blind." He had said this many times, proficient and calm.

Dr.Li raised his eyebrows, wrote something on the medical record, then chatted with Lin Qiyue about daily life.

About twenty minutes later, he glanced at the time, smiled, and stood up.

"Alright, the re-examination ends here.

Your condition is fine now.

I hope you can adjust your mindset and live well." Dr.Li shook hands with Lin Qiyue and encouraged him.

Lin Qiyue smiled and nodded slightly.

"Hey, Dr.Li, stay for a meal." Auntie warmly invited Dr.

Li as he was leaving.

"No, no, I have another patient to see, so I won't disturb you." Dr.

Li politely bid farewell to Auntie, then pushed the door and left.

In the instant the door closed, Lin Qiye's smile disappeared as if it had never existed.

"Delusion..." he muttered to himself.

"Brother, it's time to eat!" Cousin Yang Jin came out of the kitchen with dishes and shouted.

Yang Jin is Auntie's son, four years younger than Lin Qiye, just starting junior high school.

Since Lin Qiye's parents went missing and he stayed at Auntie's house, the two of them grew up together, closer than real brothers.

"Coming," Lin Qiye replied.

Just as Lin Qiye sat down at the small dining table, a warm sensation came from his feet.

He was first startled, then his lips curled up slightly.

Cousin Yang Jin glanced under the table, teasingly scolding, "You lazy little rascal, always sluggish, but when it's mealtime, you're faster than anyone." A small black and white dog poked its head out from under the table, tongue hanging out, panting with hot breath, and approached Lin Qiye, licking his feet, looking very affectionate.

Three people and a dog, that's a family.

Simple, difficult, yet strangely comforting.

For ten years.

Lin Qiye patted its head, picked out a piece of meat from the few on the plate, and put it in Cousin Yang Jin's bowl.

"Let it gnaw on a bone." Yang Jin didn't refuse, with their brotherly bond, saying more would seem awkward.

He was concerned about something else.

"Brother, are your eyes really almost healed?" Lin Qiye smiled slightly, "Yes, I can see now, but I still can't tolerate bright light, so I have to keep wearing the eye patch for a few more days." "A few more days? Little Qi, Auntie told you, eyes are too important, even if you can see now, don't rush to remove the eye patch, what a pity if...

if the sun damages them again! Let's be cautious and wear it for a while longer!" Auntie hurriedly advised.

"Got it, Auntie." "By the way, brother, I saved some money to buy you a cool pair of sunglasses, I'll show you later!" Yang Jin seemed to remember something, excitedly said.

Lin Qiye shook his head with a smile, "Ah Jin, although sunglasses can block light, the effect is far worse than the eye patch, I can't wear them now." "Okay..." Yang Jin was somewhat disappointed.

"But when my eyes are completely healed, I'll wear it every day to go shopping, and then I'll buy you a pair too, we'll match." Hearing this, Yang Jin's eyes lit up again, nodding heavily.

"Oh, Little Qi, Auntie has already arranged for your transfer to a regular high school, starting this semester.

But have you really thought it through? Regular high school is different from a special school, with your situation, what if..." "No 'what if,' Auntie." Lin Qiye interrupted her, "My eyes are already healed, and if I want to get into a good university, I have to start on the same line as everyone else." "You...

even if you don't get into a good university, it's okay, I'll always support you!" "Brother, I can support you too!" Lin Qiye's body trembled slightly, his eyes under the eye patch unknown, his lips pursed, then a smile appeared.

Firmly shaking his head.

Without saying a word, both Yang Jin and Auntie felt his determination.

Even the little black and white dog at his feet nudged Lin Qiye's ankle.

"Woof!""