Love Letters of Autistic Pretty Boys

The next day was Du Yu's school day.

It was snowing heavily outside, and Fang's mother had already opened the door to clean up for Du Yu.

There were three inside and three outside. Jiang Sheng stood aside and watched hotly, but Du Yu didn't say a word.

Obediently stand at her mercy.

Du Yanyu also came in. This was the first time in ten years that Du Yu had left him. He was both happy and sad.

This child, who didn't pay much attention before, has grown so tall all of a sudden.

Almost over his head.

Mother Fang was buttoning Du Yu's button, but Du Yanyu waved her hand to signal her to get out of the way, and then went over to fix it for him.

"A Yu has grown up."

He said this with some relief.

Du Yu finally left him.

To the vast outside world.

Du Yanyu was relieved and worried.

For ten years, he hasn't even been out of the attic much.

Now let him go out to study, can he really integrate into the lives of those young people?

But there was no way, he couldn't let Du Yu stay in this small attic anymore.

At least let him know that there are many, many places in this world that are bigger than this.

He needs to grow up.

Du Yanyu straightened the button and touched his face again.

His face was as smooth as the skin of a newborn baby.

Looking at Du Yanyu with clean and clear eyes, his face was full of innocence, just like the sky after the rain, clean and pure.

Du Yu never spoke.

Du Yanyu touched his face, which was similar to Du Li's, and suddenly he was not careful, couldn't hold back, and cried.

It wasn't the choked-up cry like a young man, but the sad, silent, silent tears.

Tears slid down the corners of his eyes, just a few drops, and he wanted to yawn along the way, and Fang's mother beside him would only think that he was crying because of sleepiness.

He was already in his fifties, and half of his body was buried in the ground.

The accident ten years ago harmed him, the entire Du family, and the child in front of him.

He remembered very clearly that Du Yu was very smart when he was a child.

Talented and intelligent, when he was two years old, he hugged him and taught him Tang poetry, and he would be able to read it just once.

Reading poetry and literature never required Du Yanyu's thoughtfulness. Du Yu was smart, and as long as he mentioned it, he would remember it firmly.

But now, after talking to him for half a day, he might not even answer a single sentence.

Du Yanyu felt very uncomfortable.

He wanted to turn around and go downstairs silently, but suddenly heard Du Yu's voice.

The voice is slightly green, with a childlike childishness, "Don't cry."

Du Yanyu was stunned. He looked at Du Yu in a daze.

Du Yu stretched out his hand, gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and repeated, "Don't cry."

Du Yanyu laughed and wiped the corners of his eyes, "Dad is happy, and Dad didn't cry."

The whole room was surrounded by Du Yu, and when Du Yu spoke, even Fang's mother was happy, "Look at us, A Yu, we have grown up and know how to care about Mr.

"Ayu is going to school, are you happy?"

Du Yanyu asked with a smile.

Du Yu ignored his words, pointed to the photo frame on the table and said, "Mine."

Fang's mother turned her head to look, quickly took it over, and handed it to Du Yu, "What else does Ah Yu want?"

Du Yu didn't answer her, obviously he didn't want anything, except for that photo frame, he didn't need anything.

Because it was snowing, Du Yanyu directly asked the driver, Lao Ma, to drive the car to the gate of the villa.

Yao Xiaohui had just come down from upstairs, she was used to being a rich lady, she never needed to worry about family matters, and it was impossible to wake up if she didn't sleep until the sun was high every day.

But today, when Du Yu went to school, the house was really noisy, and she couldn't sleep, so she came down to see what was going on.

She is Du Yu's stepmother. Du Yu's biological mother, Li Jiayi, divorced Du Yanyu ten years ago and went to a Christian church in Jingang to become a nun.

In the early years, something happened to Du Yanyu's real estate company, thanks to the help of Yao Xiaohui's father, but one of the conditions was that Du Yanyu should marry Yao Xiaohui, and Du Yanyu agreed for the business kingdom he built.

"Isn't it just a school, is it worth mobilizing teachers like this?" Yao Xiaohui said eccentrically.

She had always disliked Du Yu, if it wasn't because Du Yanyu was worried about him, how could her stomach have remained silent for so many years.

I used to think that Du Yu stayed in the attic every day, and it wouldn't hinder her eyes, but now Du Yanyu made such a move, asking him to go out to study.

Thinking of seeing Du Yu every day in the future, she was so angry.

Mother Fang eased the atmosphere, and said with a smile, "Madam, it's snowing outside, sir is worried about the young master, and wants to send the young master to school."

Yao Xiaohui laughed, with a face full of hypocrisy, she slowly came down from the stairs, and said to Du Yanyu, "There are so many people, don't go there, you protect him like this, how can he grow up by himself, he will soon die You're eighteen, so you can't hide behind you all your life, can you?"

Hearing that what she said was reasonable, Du Yanyu didn't say anything more.

He called out Jiang Sheng's name and took him aside.

Du Yanyu handed a gun to Jiang Sheng, it was a Bo. Lai. Ta M9 pistol. His face was serious and his tone was serious, "Jingang has really done a good job of eradicating gangsters and evil in recent years, but these people You can't finish sweeping in a lifetime, take this gun, I know you had a nickname when you were in the police force, Eagle God, I believe in you, with this gun, protecting A Yu will be even more effective in the future."

In Jingang, guns are the most difficult to buy.

In this regard, the police station is very strict.

This Bo Lai Tower was bought by Du Yanyu recently, and he wanted to keep it privately for self-defense.

Yao Xiaohui saw it with sharp eyes, walked over with a smile, and said something to Jiang Sheng, "Yan Yu, you are really, Mr. Jiang used to be a police chief anyway, how could he not have any real skills, you give him this gun , Didn’t I look down on Mr. Jiang, am I right, Mr. Jiang?”

Of course, Jiang Sheng understood what she meant.

In fact, it doesn't matter to Jiang Sheng whether he has this gun or not.

He smiled politely, "Mr. Du is indeed worrying too much. Without this gun, Jiang Sheng will definitely be able to protect Young Master Du."

Yao Xiaohui smiled with satisfaction, "Look, what I said, you should keep this gun yourself."

Since Jiang Sheng didn't want it, Du Yanyu didn't force it. He handed the gun to Yao Xiaohui, "Put it away."

Yao Xiaohui smiled with a virtuous and virtuous attitude, and went upstairs with a gun.

It was snowing heavily, and Du Yanyu looked out the window at the garden covered by heavy snow, thinking of a snowy day many years ago, when Du Yu and Du Li piled snow in front of the house.

He was also in this position. He saw Du Li secretly smashing Du Yu with a snowball through the window, but he dodged it lightly and skillfully.

Du Yu was so smart back then.

He was fascinated by the scene, and murmured to himself, "Ah Yutao, it turned out to be very smart."

At this point in the conversation, Jiang Sheng saw that Du Yanyu didn't feel disgusted by talking about it, so he asked, "I don't know, Young Master Du, why did it become like this?"

Since both parties signed the death contract, Du Yanyu treated Jiang Sheng as one of his own and told him what happened back then.

"Du Yu originally had an older brother, if he still exists..."

Speaking of this, he paused for a second, and glanced at Jiang Sheng, who was tall and taller than him by half a head.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't notice it himself. He just mentioned Du Li, thinking of his eldest son who was as smart as Du Yu, and thinking of his rare happiness if he was still alive, just for a moment, that slight The smile hangs for a moment, and then the strong heartache hits.

"He is the same age as you. If he is still alive, he should be about the same height as you. This kid grows up fast, and he has already reached this point when he was 15 years old..."

Du Yanyu was still gesturing to Jiang Sheng while talking on his shoulder.

"Growing really fast, I was not so tall when I was 15 years old."

Jiang Sheng also responded to him with a smile, not perfunctory, but knowing that a father lost a son must be very uncomfortable in his heart.

After Du Yanyu mentioned this for a while, he continued, "Ten years ago, one day, I received a call..."

Du Yanyu didn't say it too carefully, and he probably didn't want to mention it too carefully, but Jiang Sheng remembered something when he heard it halfway.

In fact, he had heard about it.

When I was in the police force two years ago, I heard it from the team members.

It is said that there is a wealthy businessman in Tianjin and Hong Kong. His two beloved sons were kidnapped by kidnappers many years ago. The kidnappers called and asked the businessman to pay a ransom of 5000 million.

The wealthy businessman panicked and had no idea. He planned to take the ransom and ransom the two children alone, but his wife was worried that the kidnapper would backtrack, so he called the police.

The police originally wanted to use a trick to repair the plank road and cover Chencang secretly, but the kidnappers saw through the plan and shot one child dead on the spot. The other younger child was lucky enough to be rescued by the police who rushed out suddenly.

This matter caused a lot of trouble back then, and the specific wealthy businessman was also secretly hidden.

It turned out to be the Du family's business.

No wonder Du Yu seemed so quiet, his favorite brother died in front of his own eyes, no matter who experienced such an accident, it would be hard not to change.

What's more, Du Yu was only seven years old at that time.

As for the reason why Du Yu's behavior looked childish, it turned out that he had lived until he was seven years old.

When Jiang Sheng heard the reason, he was a little shocked.

It was hard to imagine what kind of stimulation it was that made his thoughts and his memory stay at the age of seven.

Obviously he is already such a big person.

It's hard to imagine.

After finishing speaking, Du Yanyu sighed again, and concluded, "A Yu can't go through these things anymore."

Jiang Sheng looked at Du Yu in the living room. He had just finished his breakfast and was sitting upright. The crystal chandelier was just above his head, and the white and blue lights shone on his face. His expression was very silent. The corners of his mouth were pursed, and his eyes were also very flat.

In fact, when he is not talking, it is really different.

After it was almost done, Jiang Sheng planned to take Du Yu to school.

There were many people standing at the door. Du Yanyu straightened Du Yu's hat and zipped it up again. Seeing that he was about the same size as her, she felt sour and held his hand, "Is Ah Yu cold?"

Du Yu looked at the garden and turned to Du Yanyu, shaking his head gently.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Du Yanyu glanced at Jiang Sheng beside him, pointed at him, and said softly to Du Yu, "Ayu, this is Jiang Sheng. Don't be afraid when you go to school. He will protect you. If you need anything, just call him." Tell him, you know?"

After all, Du Yu treated Du Yanyu differently from others.

Du Yu would still listen to what he said.

Du Yu's eyes turned to Jiang Sheng, looking at him with clear eyes.

Du Yanyu asked lightly, "Do you remember, Ayu?"

Remember it?

Du Yu didn't know either.

The snow was still falling outside, and Fang's mother reminded her worriedly, not because she was worried about him, but because she was worried about Du Yu.

"Mr. Jiang must pay attention to safety."

Jiang Sheng nodded, "I know, you go in, Mother Fang."

Du Yu was standing in front of the gate with his bag on his back. There was snow under the steps, and the snowflakes were flying fast.

A few flakes floated onto Du Yu's cheeks, icy and cool, and quickly melted, turning into water droplets and sticking to his face.

The coldness quickly caught his attention, and he touched his face, which was a little wet.

Jiang Sheng was about to open the umbrella when he suddenly saw Du Yu raised his head beside him. Even though Fang's mother wrapped him in a thick scarf, he could still see his fair neck when he raised his head.

He raised his head high, his voice was still childish, his eyes were clear looking at the sky, and he spoke softly and slowly, "Flower."

Jiang Sheng didn't understand, raised his head and looked at the sky, but didn't see anything, and asked him, "What flower?"

Du Yu didn't speak, but still raised his head.

The driver Lao Ma not far away shouted from the car window, "Mr. Jiang, it's almost time."

Jiang Sheng held up the umbrella for Du Yu and said softly, "Ah Yu, we are leaving."

The eaves of the umbrella covered most of Du Yu's sight. He lowered his head to look at Jiang Sheng, and spoke slowly, "The flowers are gone."

Although there wasn't any heavy tone in his voice, it was flat and full of childishness.

But for some reason, when Du Yu looked at Jiang Sheng like this, Jiang Sheng felt that he was accusing him, as if he had treated him unfairly.

He put away the umbrella and asked, "What kind of flower is Ah Yu talking about?"

Du Yu raised his head again, looked up at the sky with a clear and clean face, and uttered the first word first, with a long ending sound, "Hua——"

He seemed to be talking to himself.

Immediately afterwards, he pointed his finger at the sky and spit out the second word, still dragging the ending sound, "To—"

Even though he never mentioned Jiang Sheng's name, Jiang Sheng really wanted to treat him well.

Because of what Du Yanyu said, no one would have kind thoughts towards such a person.

He put away the umbrella, looked up at the sky, and just wanted to ask him what kind of flower it was, but suddenly a piece of cold snow fell on his face.

Suddenly, he knew what Du Yu was talking about.

It's snowflakes.

He bowed his head and laughed.

Then he reached out to catch a few snowflakes outside, and asked Du Yu before they melted, "Does Ah Yu want this?"

Du Yu glanced at his palm and said, "Yes."

Jiang Sheng smiled kindly, and gently held Du Yu's wrist. He put his palm under the back of Du Yu's hand, slowly pulled Du Yu's wrist, and stretched it out the door.

The snowflakes floated fast, and several flakes fell into his palm at once.

Du Yu withdrew his hand and looked down at Snow Flower.

Coolly pressed against his palm, he smiled as if he remembered something, a very shallow smile.

When he smiled, dimples appeared at the corners of his mouth, which was extremely cute.

Maybe he didn't think of anything at all, he just felt happy. A child's happiness is always nonsensical.

Presumably because his laugh is contagious.

When Jiang Sheng saw him smiling, he smiled too.

Du Yu played with the snowflakes in his hand, he learned quickly, and when the snow melted, he stretched out his hand to catch some more.

There was always a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Such a simple boy, how could anyone want to hurt him.

作者有话要说：杜遇爸爸为什么不直接把杜遇送到特殊学校，还有为什么要娶姚小慧这样一个女人，后面都有解释，你们的疑惑慢慢的就浮出水面了，有耐心可以慢慢看。感谢在2020-03-2222:45:37~2020-04-0320:50:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 72 for LH; 1 for A Yu's little wife;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles per month;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!