Love Letters of Autistic Pretty Boys

It's a little butterfly that hasn't been painted, it looks like it was cut out from somewhere.

Lying quietly in Du Yu's palm.

It's just a fake butterfly, and even if it's real, there's nothing unusual about it.

It's just that Jiang Sheng couldn't bear to disturb Du Yushen's rare joy when he saw Du Yushen's mystery, as if he had acquired some treasure.

He smiled, "Where did it come from?"

Du Yu pointed to the drawer.

"Found it in the drawer?" Jiang Sheng asked.

Du Yu nodded.

Immediately after stretching out his hand, his brows were peaceful, and he said softly in a childish voice, "Here you are..."

Jiang Sheng was stunned for a moment, "Give it to me?"

Du Yu's long eyelashes blinked. Compared with Jiang Sheng's, his facial features were slightly greener, and the edges and corners were not sharp enough, as if there was a softness in his bones.

Du Yu nodded lightly, speaking in an extremely slow voice, "For A Sheng...A Sheng wants to fly butterflies together..."

This is probably the longest sentence that Jiang Sheng has heard him say since we got together.

The words are not clear enough, but fortunately, it has improved a lot.

No one can grow up all at once, they always have to grow little by little.

Jiang Sheng guessed the meaning of Du Yu's words, and said with a smile, "Ah Yu still wants to fly a kite?"

"think."

Du Yu replied softly.

Jiang Sheng said softly, "Okay, I'll take Ah Yu there next time."

Du Yu's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his open palm slightly, meaning he wanted to give Jiang Sheng the butterfly.

Jiang Sheng glanced at it, not that he didn't like it, but that he appreciated Du Yu's kindness. He might as well let Du Yu hold this paper butterfly if he holds it.

Jiang Sheng smiled, "Ah Yu can play with it by himself."

Du Yu ignored him, just stretched out his hand, looked at him with clean eyes, and said nothing.

Sometimes, he is really stubborn.

Jiang Sheng laughed, and took it away from his hand in a compromise.

He twisted his wings and said softly, "Thank you, Ayu."

Du Yu's eyes crooked, "Ah Sheng is one, Ah Yu is one..."

Jiang Sheng put the paper butterfly on the table and talked to him, "Where is Ah Yu's?"

Du Yu turned his face and pointed to the sky. The blue sky was sunny and the thin clouds gathered together, but unfortunately there was nothing in the direction he pointed.

Jiang Sheng tilted his head and looked up, "Where?"

Du Yu pointed to the sky, his eyes gradually lost in thought.

He didn't explain it, and he didn't know how to explain it.

What he wanted to say, he just wanted to tell Jiang Sheng that his butterfly was the one flying in the sky, the butterfly kite that flew with his brother, maybe now, he could add another Jiang Sheng.

He has not gone out of the past, for him, the butterfly will always be the one ten years ago.

He was sitting in the classroom, and the moving figures in the class, the faces of playful and laughing boys and girls, were just passers-by in his seven-year-old life.

Ten years, one tenth of a person's life, is deliberately forgotten by him.

Perhaps in the future, someone will appear, take him on the Soul Express, and walk past this forgotten decade like a horse, and then tell him, Du Yu, you are already 17 years old, and the sycamore tree in front of the door has grown taller , your father is also old, and it has actually been ten years since you last went out.

Then he suddenly woke up and found that he had missed ten years of his life.

But is such an efficient result really achievable?

In other words, can that person really appear?

Du Yu looked at Jiang Sheng with clear eyes, and there was a bright light in the depths of his eyes. He didn't understand anything, but pointed at the sky stubbornly.

Jiang Sheng didn't quite understand that Du Yu had his own ideas, so he might not be able to capture the key points in every sentence.

Just about to say something, Liang Si Nian suddenly sat over.

Glancing at Du Yu, "I know all about it. I was called to play by Junzai after class that day, otherwise I would definitely help you. Are you okay?"

Du Yu didn't respond.

Liang Si Nian turned his face helplessly, just in time to catch sight of Jiang Sheng, "Wow, you are what they call Sir, I heard that you are very powerful."

Jiang Sheng didn't answer him, thinking to himself, this is the first person in his class to get close to Du Yu, and he could tell that this rich man was a bit talkative and his IQ didn't seem to be very high, and it was obvious that Du Yu made friends. It is not suitable to be friends with people with high IQ.

Seeing that Jiang Sheng didn't respond, Liang Sinian said a little speechlessly, "I don't mean it, I don't care about one or two..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Sheng interrupted, "You sit in the front."

"Ah, what did you say?" Liang Sinian rubbed his head.

"Let you sit in front."

Liang Si Nian smiled, "Ah, no need, it doesn't matter where I sit."

Jiang Sheng looked at him with calm eyes.

After a while, Liang Sinian said, "Okay."

He packed up his things and sat in front of Jiang Sheng and Du Yu, just at that moment Liao Wenqian came in.

She had already received news yesterday that Du Yanyu's son had been bullied, and Du Yanyu specially sent a bodyguard to accompany him.

In the teachers' morning meeting this morning, she was called out and criticized, and she was about to lose face.

The students in St. Paulier are almost all young masters and ladies of rich people. It is not unusual to send bodyguards into the school to protect them, but this is the first time that bodyguards are sent into the classroom to accompany students.

And these reasons are all because of her poor management.

As soon as she came in, she caught a glimpse of the man beside Du Yu.

With his hair combed back, he looks handsome and has a somewhat cold demeanor.

She coughed twice, "You all know what happened a few days ago, I have to make one point, St. Paule puts an end to student bullying, I hope you understand that you came to St. Paule to receive higher education, and at the same time The students in that second-rate school outside are different, don't do stupid things."

The class was quiet, no one answered her words.

Liao Wenqian glanced around, "Where's Zhao Youqi?"

Someone replied, "Go to the infirmary."

"Infirmary?" Liao Wenqian asked, "What happened to him?"

The people in the class glanced at the direction of Jiang Sheng and Du Yu. Liao Wenqian guessed that this matter was related to them, so she didn't ask any more questions in class.

"OK, now we are officially in class."

Liao Wenqian had already started lecturing, but Du Yu was obviously not listening to the class.

Jiang Sheng didn't care about him. After all, Du Yanyu had spoken beforehand. He didn't come to school to let him study, but to hope that he would make more friends and open his heart.

Jiang Sheng glanced at Liang Si Nian and thought, he might be the first step.

So he pointed at him and Du Yu and said, "A Yu, that man is Liang Si Nian, do you want to be friends with him?"

Du Yu turned his face away, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Sheng organized his words, he wanted to explain to him in the simplest and most understandable words.

"Friends... just know how to talk to Ah Yu and play with Ah Yu."

Du Yu's eyes were very flat. He didn't seem to be interested in this friend, and he didn't even ask a question.

Jiang Sheng couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and was just about to explain to him further, when he suddenly saw him looking at him in confusion, and murmured, "Friend..."

Jiang Sheng tried to convince him, "Yes, friend, A Yu, you can make a friend, he will be like me, play with you and fly a kite with you."

His eyes gradually cleared up, looked at Jiang Sheng, and said, "Friend..."

Jiang Sheng: "Yes, does Ah Yu want to make a friend?"

Du Yu didn't respond to him, but still looked at Jiang Sheng, repeating, "Friend..."

He kept staring at Jiang Sheng and repeating, but Jiang Sheng couldn't understand Du Yu's meaning, "What's the matter, A Yu?"

Du Yu looked at him and said slowly, "Ah Sheng, we are friends."

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