The female partner is always on the way to carry the knife

Chapter 3 Strategies for Autistic Teenagers (3)

Chihiro raised the corner of her mouth, and nodded neither humble nor overbearing: "Hello."

Mr. Si carefully looked at the girl in front of him. She was wearing a white chiffon skirt, her posture was generous and natural, her skin was snow-like, and there was a faint smile on her delicate face. She didn't look timid at all when she saw her.

He suppressed the coercion on his body, and instantly turned into a kind-hearted old man: "Chihiro."

"Yes."

That big man who everyone feared was nothing more than an old man who cared about his grandson at the moment, and his tone was filled with pity and solemnity: "I hope you can take good care of Li'er."

"I'm not asking you to help him get out of his own world."

"Just ask him not to hurt himself again."

A few minutes later, Qianxun finally understood what Mr. Si's last words meant.

On the third floor of the villa, Si Li's bedroom.

A beautiful young man as delicate and clear as moonlight sat quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with light brown hair and beautiful phoenix eyes shining with a dim light that did not match him. He seemed empty and indifferent, and the whole person was quiet The ground is like a statue.

If one ignores the blood flowing out of his arm, Chihiro might be willing to stand aside and enjoy this beautiful picture quietly.

At the door, stood a doctor in a white coat with a helpless expression on his face.

Most likely it was rejected.

"Butler Wei, Young Master Si doesn't allow me to get close to him. As soon as I get close to him, he will hurt himself..." He is the family doctor of the Si family. .

The old housekeeper smiled reassuringly: "Doctor Zhao, I'm sorry to trouble you, you should go back first."

Dr. Zhao turned around and was about to leave with the medicine box in hand, when Chihiro suddenly called out to stop him.

Steward Wei and Dr. Zhao cast puzzled looks at her, Chihiro paused, then chuckled: "Doctor Zhao, can you teach me how to treat the wound?"

Dr. Zhao showed a clear expression, "Yes, you come with me."

Butler Wei was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile.

This child is different from others.

……

When Qianxun returned to Si Li's bedroom again, he was still sitting on the ground as she had left, with a lonely back, not moving at all.

Chihiro walked towards him, her and his figures were reflected in the French windows, one was standing, the other was sitting, both of them were silent, as if a spell had been cast in this world, everything was quiet and terrifying.

She chose a suitable angle and sat down low, looking at Si Li at the same level, with a faint smile on the corner of Chihiro's mouth, her voice was soft as if to whisper: "Does it hurt?"

Before she could do anything, the young man suddenly looked at her coldly, protecting his arm furiously, finally there was some color in his beautiful phoenix eyes, but the focus was never on her.

Blood stained his wrinkle-free white shirt, and it looked even more coquettish in the dim bedroom with occasional moonlight projected in from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Qianxun looked at Si Li intently, not even a little bit annoyed by his indifferent expression, but still had a gentle and quiet smile on his face, "Give me your hand, please?"

Si Li pursed his lips and said nothing, his phoenix eyes were full of emptiness and indifference, Chihiro couldn't even see his shadow in his eyes.

She froze for a moment, then quickly realized that she stretched out her hand to gently caress the boy's stiff back, and patted it regularly, as if she was treating a rare treasure.

"You don't want me to stay here, do you?" She could see the young man's extreme defensiveness. He seemed to want to drive her out of this bedroom, but he was not good at expressing himself, so he could only use some extreme methods to express their anger.

(End of this chapter)