he can fly

eighteen.

"Bah," they said,

"You nasty blue eyes!"

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Ai Bao has the habit of taking a nap. After the family finished their lunch, he became a little sleepy. His little head leaned against Yan Tang's arm little by little, limp.

Doudou's mother and the others originally made an appointment to go to the children's playground. Yan Tang saw Ai Bao's dazed look, and he probably fell asleep sitting on the slide, but after thinking about it, he still refused.

Doudou's mother and his party also saw that Ai Bao was not energetic, so they didn't make more invitations.

Yan Tang half hugged and half dragged Ai Bao to the passenger seat.

"Are we going home?" Abbott asked.

He rubbed his eyes, making the lower eye sockets a little red.

Yan Tang grabbed his little fleshy hand, "That's right, you should go back and rest baby."

Ai Bao snorted, "Then it should be faster." He said.

Yan Tang knew what Ai Bao meant. Whenever Ai Bao wanted to sleep, he had to lie down at home, usually on his own bed or sofa to fall asleep.In the car or outside, no matter how sleepy he is, his upper and lower eyelids are fighting, he will not sleep.

Ai Bao didn't know why, but he didn't want to sit in the rear driver's seat, and Yan Tang didn't force him, so he fastened his seat belt, watching him in the passenger seat like a chicken pecking at rice, he lowered his head and closed his eyes for a while, and for a while He raised his head and looked around blankly, then lowered his head in a daze, and then looked around in a daze...

And so on and on.

When they got home, Yan Tang carried the half-asleep and half-awake Ai Bao back home, and finally successfully put him on the bed.

"Take off your jacket..." Ai Bao lay on the bed and stretched out his fat hands to Yan Tang, asking him to take off his coat.

His eyes were narrowed, like a beckoning cat, he couldn't even open them.

Yan Tang softly coaxed him to turn over before he took off the big red padded jacket.

When Yan Tang took off Ai Bao's shoes, tucked Ai Bao's quilt up, and looked up again, he saw that Ai Bao had already slept soundly.

He snored a little while sleeping, his breathing was slow and even, and his curly hair was shaking.

Yan Tang watched Ai Bao's soft little face collapsed on the pillow, white and tender, like a half-melted cream cake.

Yan Tang couldn't help pinching Ai Bao's small face with his hand.

Soft and a bit elastic, similar to a bit hard marshmallow.

Ai Bao didn't feel anything, and slept happily alone.

Yan Tang reconfirmed that Ai Bao's quilt was completely covered, and then he got up and went outside to prepare for tonight's dinner.

It was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon when Yan Tang and Ai Bao arrived home, and Ai Bao slept again, and it was almost five or six o'clock, just in time for him to wake up and doze off to prepare for dinner.

There is a new episode of SpongeBob SquarePants playing in the TV, and in this episode, the ruffian boss is coming to steal the secret recipe of the Krab King again.

Yan Tang poked his head out from the kitchen, and confirmed that Ai Bao, who was watching TV with great interest, was staying on the sofa.

He couldn't understand what the one-eyed capsule man with two tentacles was trying to do on TV, but he looked at Ai Bao seriously, and this episode should be quite exciting.

When Yan Tang was preparing to cook, the phone rang suddenly.

While holding a spatula to turn over the tomatoes and eggs in the pan to avoid mushy, he held the phone to his ear.

"Hello? Hello. Who?" Yan Tang didn't look at the note on the call, so he connected directly and asked who it was.

It turned out that the caller was from an unexpected person.

"Brother Yan—it's me," Wei Xiaolian's slightly sweet voice came from the phone.

Yan Tang frowned, wondering what Wei Xiaolian was calling him for.

They have never had any contact in private.

Thinking of this, Yan Tang kept moving his hands, and even shook some salt into the pot, "What's the matter?"

Wei Xiaolian didn't care about Yan Tang's indifference at all, and said with a smile, "Hasn't it been a long time since I saw Brother Yan? Call me to ask, will you... come tonight?"

In the end, he deliberately raised his ending sound, speaking in a deep and ambiguous manner.

Unmoved, Yan Tang picked up the pot with one hand and successfully spread the scrambled eggs with tomatoes on the plate next to him.

"No time." Yan Tang said concisely.

Wei Xiaolian choked.

However, he had long been aware of Yan Tang's incomprehensible style, he sighed faintly, "Brother Yan hasn't come for so long, I haven't opened for how many days, do you want me to live?"

He seemed to be complaining, but also acting like a baby, his words were straightforward, and he had an indescribable anger.

Yan Tang steadily brought the dishes out to the table.

"Look for someone else." He said directly to Wei Xiaolian.

Wei Xiaolian knew that Yan Tang was not someone who would be persuaded by a few words, so he didn't bother, and muttered a few words, "I've eaten phoenix, but where can I eat pheasant? I'm dizzy with needles. I can't see it, I'll..." I said goodbye to Yan Tang twice in a sense of loss, and hung up the phone.

Yan Tang didn't care if he got hung up.

He put the phone in his bag and was about to call Ai Bao who was on the sofa in the living room to come over for dinner.

As a result, as soon as he raised his head, he met Ai Bao's eyes directly.

Ai Bao was lying on the sofa, staring straight at the direction of Yan Tang, his eyes were round and round, a bit like a tiger staring at him.

From Yan Tang's point of view, he saw the small half of his white face with a pair of big eyes staring at him without blinking.

His little curly hair is fluffy and downy, which looks cute.

Looking at Ai Bao's appearance, Yan Tang wanted to laugh for some reason.

Like a fat hamster, Ai Bao stared around with Di Liuyuan's eyes.

Yan Tang wiped his hands with paper, and walked towards Ai Bao, "Baby, what are you doing?" He asked jokingly.

Ai Bao happily said to Yan Tang, "I'm eavesdropping!"

Yan Tang raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, "Oh?"

He asked again, "Did you eavesdrop on me?"

He didn't mind Aibao listening to his call.

Aibao sat up from the sofa, nodded, "That's right!" he replied.

"Then what did you hear?" Yan Tang sat beside Ai Bao.

Although the relationship between him and Wei Xiaolian was a bit inappropriate, the content of their chat just now was not out of line.

Ai Bao also turned around, facing Yan Tang.

Under Yan Tang's interesting gaze, Ai Bao tilted his head, thought for a while and replied, "I don't know wow!"

He still said happily.

Yan Tang laughed, and a faint smile spread across his face.

"Okay, let's eat. I scrambled tomatoes and scrambled eggs. You like to eat tomatoes with your meal." Yan Tang got up and hugged a large ball of soft Aibao.

Ai Bao was lifted off the ground by Yan Tang, and his two thin legs kicked in the air.

Ai Bao giggled, with a big smile on his face.

Yan Tang likes Ai Bao's innocent smiling face very much, every time he sees it, he will feel in a good mood.

So, Yan Tang carried Ai Bao around in a circle.

Ai Bao laughed harder, his eyes bent into two thin crescent moons, and the whole living room was filled with his laughter, crisp and carefree.

After turning around, Ai Bao took Yan Tang's hand and walked to the dining table, forgetting about the eavesdropping.

Yan Tang put on a close-fitting sweater at home, which is convenient for doing things, but it happened to expose his good figure.

While eating, Ai Bao chattered to Yan Tang about the plot in SpongeBob SquarePants that he had just watched.

Yan Tang didn't stop him from eating and talking, and nodded from time to time to serve him food.

After taking a nap today, Ai Bao was in good spirits and had a bowl full for dinner, so Yan Tang took him for a walk in the neighborhood.

City C gets dark early in winter, Yan Tang cleaned up the kitchen and dining table, and it was only past [-]:[-] when he and Ai Bao went out, and it was already pitch black outside.

Aibao is not against darkness.

He always felt that when it was dark, that was when the sea surged to the sky and the whales came home quietly.

In his notebook, he writes that the whales one after another at night, tossing in the dark night, and finally they bloomed one white flower after another in the desert.When it is daytime, the whales will sneak into the bottom of the desert again and return to the deep sea.

Yan Tang never felt that any of Ai Bao's ideas were wild, on the contrary, he felt that Ai Bao's imagination was always magnificent and surprising.

Sometimes there is even a thrilling beauty.

"Where will the dead whale go?" Yan Tang asked.

He took Ai Bao's soft hand, and they walked on the gravel road in the community.

"The dead whale fell to the ground and became a human being," said Abbott.

Yan Tang asked, "Then only whales can turn into people?"

Ai Bao shook his head, "Of course not," he said, "Everyone can become a human being, and a human can become everyone."

Yan Tang understood Ai Bao's logic a little bit this time.

"So, different people always have different languages, because they are made of different things?" Yan Tang looked down at Aibao.

Ai Bao didn't speak, he raised his head and looked at Yan Tang.

The community in winter is a bit quiet, Yan Tang and Ai Bao looked at each other.

In Ai Bao's clean eyes, Yan Tang also saw a strange sense of tranquility.

"It's the secret of the universe," Abbot said after a while.

He looked around, waved to Yan Tang again, motioned him to come over, "I can only tell Yan Yan secretly."

Yan Tang nodded cooperatively, and he bent down to put his ear to his mouth next to his ear.

"Because they only remember that they are human."

Yan Tang heard Ai Bao speak softly.

His tone was a little erratic.

This is exactly the opposite of Yan Tang's inference just now.

"Why?" Yan Tang asked.

Abbott didn't answer him.

"This is the price of being human." That's all he said.

After finishing speaking, Ai Bao continued to walk indifferently, as if what he said was very ordinary.

On the stone road, Aibao likes to bounce, jumping step by step on the stones of the same color.

This is his kind of game.

Yan Tang was a little silent.

Maybe Ai Bao just said this unintentionally, but there is always no place for people to think deeply in his words.

Once you think about it, you will feel that it is particularly complicated, and it seems to be secretly reasonable.

If it is a doctor, it will probably treat Ai Bao's words as nonsense and needs to be corrected and guided; if it is a teacher, such as Professor Zeng.Maybe think that Abbott has a rich imagination and encourage him to continue in the sky.

But Yan Tang is neither a doctor nor a teacher, and he neither thinks that Ai Bao's words are problematic, nor does he regard them as fantasies.

In his opinion, every word and point of view of Aibao is showing him another, unique world belonging to Aibao.

That world has its own logic, its own rules, and its own reasons.

Yan Tang speculates that in Aibao's world, perhaps "human" is the strangest kind of animal.

Yan Tang didn't say anything more, he just lowered his head and told Ai Bao to dance slower, not to jump faster, because he would fall forward easily.

Ai Bao let out an oh, and became a little more careful.

Yan Tang and Ai Bao chatted about other things along the way.

Yan Tang asked if it was fun to go out with Doudou's mother today?

Ai Bao thought for a while and said it was okay!

Yan Tang then asked Ai Bao if he would like to play with them more in the future.

Aibao is dancing happily.

The little curly hair flew up under the night light, shining brightly.

He replied casually, that's all right.

Ai Bao jumped a few times, and when he was tired, he jumped to Yan Tang's side again.

He likes to lean on Yan Tang, stick to Yan Tang and walk together.

Seeing him gasping for breath, Yan Tang turned around and brushed the curly hair on his forehead, exposing Ai Bao's sweaty forehead.

He took out a pack of napkins from his pocket, and took out the paper to wipe Aibao's sweat.

Ai Bao rubbed Yan Tang's broad hand.

They chatted about other miscellaneous things.

Ai Bao is very interested in Yan Tang's work, and always asks Yan Tang what time he does every day, what he eats, how big his working place is, and whether there is a clock on the wall...

Many of the questions he asked were trivial and even complicated.

Professor Zeng has warned Yan Tang to be patient with Ai Bao, because Ai Bao, like many other children with autistic tendencies, always pays more attention to details than to the whole.

Yan Tang answered Ai Bao's various questions one by one without the slightest impatience.

Ai Bao was happy again, he hummed a song, and walked along holding Yan Tang's hand.