Saved an autistic girl

“It’s New Year’s Eve dinner! Mumu!!”

At eight o'clock in the evening, Gu Jin was carrying plates of dishes, steamed, stir-fried, fried, flying in the sky, swimming in the water, running on the ground, all kinds of dishes were available. This was the result of three hours of busy work. After the dishes were done, Gu Jin quickly put them in the thermos.

Originally, he wanted Jiang Mumu to help him, but Jiang Mumu seemed to be in a hurry to finish something and refused to cook for the first time.

Gu Jin didn't pay attention. He vaguely guessed something. It was probably Jiang Mumu preparing a New Year's gift for him.

As for what it was, he didn't know.

"Okay! It'll be here soon." Jiang Mumu responded from upstairs, with a bit of joy in his voice.

Upon hearing the answer, Gu Jin put down the plate in his hand, walked quickly to the shoe cabinet at the door, and took out a mobile phone box from the small box.

Brand new and unopened, the picture above is clearly the latest mobile phone from the blue factory this year.

A few days ago, when I was shopping, I asked for a New Year gift. Gu Jin turned around and ordered it on Goudong.

This year is the most special year in his life no matter what, so spend more money.

After all, this is the most special festival of the year.

"The Spring Festival Gala should have started. It's good for background music." Gu Jin glanced at the clock on the wall, reached out and pulled out the remote control from the gap in the sofa, and turned on the live broadcast station.

You don’t have to watch the Spring Festival Gala, but you must listen to it.

Every year in the past, when Gu Jin was eating the New Year's Eve dinner alone, he would check his mobile phone and peek at the happiness of others. The sound of the Spring Festival Gala would give him a little comfort.

The New Year's Eve dinner was hot, but Gu Jinxin felt cold at that time. The restaurant was empty, and there were not even two people on the huge square table. What Gu Jin hoped most was that one day the square table at home would be full, and everyone would The group was lively, chatting over the New Year's Eve dinner.

The Spring Festival that everyone looks forward to most every year is torture for Gu Jin, enduring endless loneliness.

But this year...

"Gu Jin, here I come!"

Hearing the girl's cry, Gu Jin shook his head to get rid of the bad memories. He smiled and looked at the stairs and saw the girl he liked.

Jiang Mumu had his hands behind his back, as if he was hiding something. He was still wearing the horse-faced skirt suit, with two small balls tied on his head.

"Aren't you going to ask me what I'm doing upstairs?" Jiang Mumu asked with confusion.

"Then let me guess, are you preparing a gift for me?"

Gu Jin responded cheerfully.

"You, you guessed it?"

Hearing Gu Jin's answer, Jiang Mumu's expression tightened suddenly and he said with some disappointment.

"No, I just guessed that you were preparing a gift for me. I don't know what it is specifically." Gu Jin waved his hands quickly. He didn't want to make the girl unhappy.

"Then, then close your eyes and don't move."

Jiang Mumu breathed out, thinking that Gu Jin had discovered the gift she had prepared, and became excited again.

Gu Jin smiled helplessly, closed his eyes in cooperation, and sat on the chair waiting for his gift.

The next second, something was wrapped around his neck, and it was very warm.

'Is it a knitted scarf? Gu Jin felt warm in his heart. It turned out that Jiang Mumu had been knitting scarves for him mysteriously in the house these two days.

"Don't open your eyes yet."

Jiang Mumu suddenly spoke, fearing that Gu Jin would open his eyes in the next second.

As soon as the words fell, Gu Jin felt his lips touch a piece of softness, like a marshmallow.

"Okay, okay."

After opening his eyes, what he saw was the shy Jiang Mumu, holding the corner of his clothes coyly and moving his little feet in embroidered shoes.

"It's a scarf. Did you knit it yourself?" Gu Jin reached out and touched the scarf around his neck. It was made of black wool. It didn't feel as smooth as the one you bought, and it still had the roughness of wool.

However, this will be the most expensive scarf Gu Jin has ever received.

"Yes, you, do you like it?" When he said this, Jiang Mumu was very nervous and looked at the corner pretending not to care.

"Hmm...guess what?" Gu Jin still liked to tease Jiang Mumu.

"No, don't you like it?"

Jiang Mumu thought that Gu Jin didn't like it, so her eyes lowered as she pretended not to care, and the feeling of inferiority suddenly came up.

This was the first time that Gu Jin saw Jiang Mumu's inferiority complex that hadn't appeared in a long time since the two got together.

He panicked. He originally thought that Jiang Mumu's autism was completely cured, but it didn't seem to be the case.

"No, no, I like it very much, thank you, I really like it." Gu Jin explained hurriedly, standing up and getting closer to Jiang Mumu.

Jiang Mumu couldn't explain why she felt sad all of a sudden. Compared with everything Gu Jin had done for her, what she did seemed insignificant.

She didn't know what Gu Jin was lacking, and Gu Jin seemed to be lacking nothing, so even if she had money, she didn't know what she could buy for Gu Jin, so she could only make New Year's gifts with her own hands to show her sincerity.

What Jiang Mumu fears most now is that all this will go away from her, which means that Gu Jin suddenly feels that she is useless and doesn't like her anymore.

In a word, there is a lack of security.

The fact that the two would separate in half a year has always been on her mind, even though Gu Jin took the trouble to say again and again that they should have confidence in each other, and as long as they like each other, they will never separate.

After getting together, Jiang Mumu's inferiority complex gradually improved a lot, but today she suddenly felt a strong inferiority complex again.

"I like everything you do. Don't be too entangled. You don't need to do anything for me. Mumu, as I said, it's good if you can be by my side. What I lack is companionship and affection. ." Gu Jin slowly put his arms around Jiang Mumu.

He softly comforted the girl in front of him who had low self-esteem.

Or is the sense of security too low...

Gu Jin knew that Jiang Mumu was afraid that the two of them would be separated. Jiang Mumu might have taken the joke just now seriously.

Trust must be built over a long period of time to be indestructible.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have made that joke, I'm sorry."

The more Gu Jin apologized, the redder Jiang Mumu's eyes became, and his vision gradually became blurred. Finally, his whole body began to tremble, and tears fell down.

"I... I'm scared, Gu Jin... I don't want to be separated from you... I really... really don't want to, right... I'm sorry..."

Tears moistened that delicate and lovely face, and kept falling on Gu Jin's chest.

The sound of sobbing made Gu Jin feel uncomfortable.

He could only hug Jiang Mumu silently to give her a sense of security.

Jiang Mumu seemed to be under a lot of pressure, but he didn't show it.

It was the recent contact between the two that gave Gu Jin the wrong idea, because Jiang Mumu's autism was not cured at all.

It's better to take it slow and give Zujiang Mumu a sense of security so that she won't feel sad anymore.