Kuaichuan heartthrob: Lord God, don't try to run

Chapter 135 Glamorous Doctor VS Autistic Teenager 3
Su Sheng walked over, hugged the weeping wife, and comforted him in his arms. Regarding this matter, they didn't take good care of Xiaoyu, so that he hurt him. Now he can only do his best, hope You can find a way to treat Xiaoyu.

Ye Yi leaned on the retro-style handrail, wore flat shoes, and walked carefully, trying not to make a sound.

According to the memory she inherited from the original owner, people with autism are generally too sensitive, especially when it comes to their own private areas. Ye Yi doesn't dare to go there rashly. What if he gets angry and closes himself even more? .

The third floor is dark and depressing. Except for the white walls, even the floor tiles are black. Several windows are closed with curtains, and only a small window at the top is ventilated.

Ye Yi frowned in surprise, and looked around with her glamorous eyes. Such an environment would not only suppress human nature, but might even make Su Jinyu, who was already autistic, even more serious.

Walking to a closed door, he raised his hand and knocked.

It was quiet inside, without any sound, Ye Yi turned the handle unceremoniously, and the door opened, Ye Yi didn't expect a person with autism to open the door for her.

A sitting figure not far away, his body was stiff, his long eyelashes like crow feathers drooped slightly, and he continued to work on the building blocks in his hand a little slowly.

In the spacious room, there is only a small lamp beside the bed glowing with a warm yellow light.

There was a person sitting next to him, looking from the back, he was extremely thin, with his head bowed, wearing only a white shirt and black slacks, sitting cross-legged.

Ye Yi was a little annoyed that she was wearing such thin clothes in such a cold weather, but...

It's okay, don't rush, absolutely don't rush, he is a patient now, she has to be gentle, gentle to...

The white slippers placed at the door are for everyone who wants to enter Su Jinyu's room, because Su Jinyu doesn't like others invading his private domain. Air-conditioning means that he is angry, so it is usually fine, and they will not come in casually.

Walking slowly, one foot away from the boy, he stopped very presciently, squinting at the building blocks Su Jinyu was playing with in his hand.

I just learned in the car that Su Jinyu still has a certain understanding of things, literacy, and other IQs are no different from her peers. From a medical point of view, this is called high-functioning autism. Autistic patients have normal IQ.

"Hi! Xiaoyu."

There was a faint and friendly smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was soft, for fear of scaring the angel-like boy in front of him.

Su Jinyu ignored Ye Yi as if he didn't hear it. It seemed that nothing had changed, but Ye Yi felt it too.

Su Jinyu's indifference exuded from her body, which was stronger than what she felt just now when she opened the door. Ye Yi knew that he was resisting her.

No, it shouldn't be said to be resisting her. He treats everyone like this, including his parents. He still treats strangers like this.

Su Jinyu pursed her pink lips like cherry blossoms, lowered her head, and fiddled with building blocks unhappily.

Unhappy, so annoying, they are so annoying, don't, don't come near him again, okay, he, so scared, so annoying, he just wants to be alone, can't he, why do so many people bother him every time.

Eyes that were as clear and bright as sea water, with water light flowing slightly, Ye Yi lowered his head, looking at the cold and silent young man in front of him, an inexplicable look of grievance slowly emerged in his eyes.

With a glance like a little milk dog, it looks fierce, but it's actually not cute.

The slender hand on the side twisted it, a little itchy, looking at the fluffy hair with some natural curls...

I really want to touch it...

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(End of this chapter)