Love Letters of Autistic Pretty Boys

Du Yu's days at school were pretty happy, he didn't talk to others, he just followed Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng thought he was still not used to it, so he let him go.

There is only one class in the afternoon, and school is over after class.

Lao Ma had been waiting outside the school early, and when he saw Jiang Sheng bringing Du Yu over, he got out of the car and opened the door.

He smiled and said, "How are Mr. Jiang and A Yu at school today?"

"Not bad." Jiang Sheng caressed Du Yu as he got into the car, while looking at the old horse, "What's the matter, why are you so happy?"

Lao Ma was in a good mood, and said with a smile, "It's A Yu's birthday. Mr. Du came back early today, and invited someone to count the days for A Yu at home."

"What are the days?" Jiang Sheng didn't quite understand, and asked as he got into the car, "What are the days?"

The old man got in the car and returned, "It's a good day, Ah Yu's birthday can only be celebrated on a good day!"

Jiang Sheng really didn't understand this. He had only heard that marrying a wife and holding a funeral counted as living, but he had never heard anyone say that celebrating birthdays counted as living.

"Isn't Ah Yu's birthday the 14th? Isn't it on that day?"

Lao Ma forgot about Jiang Sheng in the rearview mirror, and explained, "Mr. Du counts it as a big day. On the 14th, he will spend a little time at home, twice."

Jiang Sheng asked with an "oh", "Is the day counted?"

"I haven't figured it out yet when I leave."

Jiang Sheng nodded and said nothing.

Turning to look at Du Yu, he found that he was looking at him.

He looked inquiringly, "What's wrong?"

Du Yu sat upright with his schoolbag in his arms.

Looking at him with a confused expression, "What did A Sheng say?"

Jiang Sheng smiled back at him, "I'm talking about your birthday, Ah Yu is going to have two birthdays and eat cakes twice, are you happy?"

Du Yu looked at Jiang Sheng's smiling face and nodded, "Happy."

"Just be happy."

As soon as he entered the villa, Jiang Sheng saw Du Yanyu.

Next to him was a woman with an unfamiliar face, wearing a light-colored cheongsam, with a curvy figure, holding a cup of coffee and talking to Du Yanyu.

Probably because it was rare for the family to do something happy, Du Yanyu had a smile on his face, and after talking to them a few words, Jiang Sheng and Du Yu came in.

He smiled and called, "Ayu come here."

The woman next to Du Yanyu is Zhong Huiyin.

Today Yao Xiaohui went to worship in Shengxing Church, so Du Yanyu brought her to Du's house to choose a date together.

In fact, even if Yao Xiaohui was at home, Du Yanyu didn't panic, but his ears were suffering. The power of life and death in the family was entirely in Du Yanyu's hands.

Du Yanyu surrounded Du Yu with a smile, pointed at Zhong Huiyin and said, "Ayu, this is your Aunt Zhong. When we meet again, remember to call someone."

He knew that Du Yu would not understand these words.

It's just that because Zhong Hui is here, he always wants to save face.

Zhong Huiyin had been with Du Yanyu for seven years, and this was the first time she met Du Yu.

He doesn't look like Du Yanyu, but somewhat like his mother, with soft brows and eyes, not as resolute as Du Yanyu's.

Du Yanyu had told her about the Du family's affairs, and she knew it very well, so she naturally felt pity for Du Yu.

She glanced at Du Yanyu, "It's true, you didn't tell me. I would have brought some meeting gifts if I knew about it."

Then he looked at Du Yu with a gentle smile, "How old is Ah Yu?"

Of course Zhong Hui knew how old Du Yu was. She wanted to talk to Du Yu and hear him answer her, so she just asked some simple questions.

Du Yu slightly raised his eyes to look at Du Yanyu, Du Yanyu smiled encouragingly, "Aunt Zhong is talking to you, Ayu should be polite."

Although Du Yu didn't like talking to strangers, he would still listen to what Du Yanyu had to say.

He looked at her, and said in a crisp voice, "Ah Yu is seven years old."

Du Yanyu and Zhong Huiyin were stunned for a moment.

They had known it for a long time, and it was very clear that the psychiatrist had told Du Yanyu ten years ago that this child had a lot of psychological shadows and might stay in self-awareness for a long time.

I just didn't expect this stay to last for ten years.

Hearing what Du Yu said personally, Du Yanyu was just not used to it.

After all, the boy standing in front of him was as tall as him, with his facial features stretched out, no different from an adult.

But he said that he was only seven years old.

These words made the atmosphere suddenly tense.

Du Yanyu's face, which was still smiling just now, has restrained now, and his complexion is a little unhappy.

Zhong Hui knew that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have asked, so he smiled and said another question, "What does Ah Yu like? When I come back next time, Aunt Zhong will bring it to Ah Yu."

what do you like?

Du Yu didn't have enough brain capacity, so he couldn't think of anything at this moment.

"Asheng..."

He used to call Jiang Sheng, hoping he could tell him.

Zhong Huiyin didn't quite understand, "What do you like? Zeng?"

"A Yu said it was A Sheng." Du Yanyu explained.

After finishing speaking, he remembered that he hadn't introduced Jiang Sheng to her, so he said, "This is Jiang Sheng. I told you once. Du Yu's bodyguard used to work in the Jingang Police Force."

Then he introduced Zhong Huiyin to Jiang Sheng, "This is Boss Zhong from Xiaolangting."

Zhong Huiyin didn't feel anything when he heard Du Yanyu say it before, but now seeing Jiang Sheng standing here and seeing his face, he remembered the identity of this person.

She smiled, "Mr. Jiang, how come I don't know, I don't know how many times I have seen your face, a popular guest of Jingang newspaper, it is rare to see a real person this time."

Jiang Sheng said politely, "Boss Zhong is absurd."

Zhong Huiyin glanced at Du Yu and said with a smile, "I heard from Yan Yu earlier that Ah Yu doesn't like to approach people. How long has Mr. Jiang been here? It seems that he and Ah Yu get along very well."

Before Jiang Sheng could answer, Du Yanyu smiled and said to Zhong Huiyin, "Although Ah Yu is inexperienced, he still knows who treats him well. Jiang Sheng is a rare good-tempered person. Du Yu is now He is more talkative, and all this is due to him."

Jiang Sheng had heard Du Yanyu say this kind of praise many times.

He is not a flattering person, on the contrary, he is calm and quiet, and replied neither humble nor overbearing, "A Yu is innocent and innocent, few people don't like it."

Zhong Huiyin laughed, "Yan Yu, you really found the right person."

Du Yanyu smiled brightly, "Okay, let's not talk about it, let's take a look, the fortune teller just now counted a good day."

There is a large calendar on the desk, with only one page, which is the date of the next month.

The red pen circled three dates, and Du Yanyu said, "Let's see, the fortune teller has counted three days, it's a good place to travel..."

He paused and asked Zhong Huiyin beside him, "How did the fortune teller get here?"

Zhong Huiyin replied, "It is said that it is suitable for marriage, it is suitable for adoption, it is suitable for traveling and it is suitable for sacrifice. In short, it is a good day for everything!"

Du Yanyu supported Du Yu's shoulder, "Ah Yu, come and see, when do you want to celebrate your birthday?"

He pointed to the three numbers on the calendar in turn, 8, 16, 28.

Du Yu naturally had no idea, he didn't understand the concept of this day at all.

After looking at the calendar for a long time, I just didn't speak.

Du Yanyu knew that he didn't understand. In fact, he wanted to try to ask him to choose one, but he didn't speak for a long time, so he tried to ask him, pointing to number eight and asking, "How is your day?"

Du Yu looked at it and nodded, "Okay..."

He changed the date again, "What about this day?"

"it is good……"

"What about this?"

"it is good……"

He's good at whatever he does, and he's good at any time.

Du Yanyu saw that he had made some progress in the past few days, so she became a little impatient. She wanted to eat a big fat man in one bite, and hoped that Du Yu could point to the date and tell him, Dad, I want to celebrate my birthday this day.

It's not that I think too much.

The corners of his mouth slowly drooped.

Zhong Huiyin patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, Ah Yu is casual, these three days are the best days, every day is different, I think number eight is good, money comes from all directions, good health, All the best."

As she spoke, she went to ask Jiang Sheng beside him, "What does Mr. Jiang see?"

Jiang Sheng had no objection, and smiled, "It's all good."

Zhong Huiyin tilted his head and said to Du Yanyu, "How about number eight?"

"Then number eight, will you have time to prepare?"

Zhong Huiyin smiled, "It's almost ready, and I'm waiting for the birthday boy."

After the matter was finalized, Zhong Huiyin planned to go back. Du Yanyu wanted to keep her for a meal, but Zhong Huiyin turned him down.

Du Yu was not in a hurry to go back to the attic, Yao Xiaohui was not there, and the house was full of amiable atmosphere.

Fang's mother prepared some afternoon tea, pushed the dining car over, cut a cake, and handed it to Du Yu, "I just made it, Ah Yu, come and taste it."

Du Yu liked sweets, so he sat on the sofa with the cake and ate it.

Jiang Sheng sat on the side, Fang's mother smiled, cut a portion and handed it to Jiang Sheng, "Mr. Jiang should try a piece too."

Jiang Sheng didn't like to eat these sweet and sweet things, so he declined, "I don't need it, just give it to A Yu."

Fang's mother replied, "Mr. Jiang, why are you being polite, there are so many here, Ah Yu can't finish it."

The hand holding the cake was forced to reach Jiang Sheng, "Taste it."

Jiang Sheng smiled, "It's really unnecessary, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Du Yu blinking his eyes, looking at him with bright black eyes, with a simple and obedient expression, stretching out his hand, scooping some cream on the spoon in his hand.

He imitated Fang's mother, with a soft and waxy voice: "Asheng... have a try..."

Jiang Sheng stared at the spoon he stretched out to his mouth, startled for a moment.

Fang's mother smiled, "A Yu is really kind to Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang should try it, it's just made, it's very sweet."

Jiang Sheng looked at Du Yu's well-behaved face, lowered his head, and took a sip from the spoon.

The mellow sweetness of the cream permeated his entire mouth.

Sure enough, very sweet.

He swallowed and smiled, "Thank you, Ayu, it's delicious."

The corners of Du Yu's mouth were raised lightly, and the arc was not too big. He smiled slightly, which was a little cute.

He lowered his head and wanted to dig another spoonful for Jiang Sheng, but suddenly a maid came over, "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Du asked you to go to the study."

"Understood." Jiang Sheng smiled slightly, "Ah Yu eats by himself."

作者有话要说：昨天休息了，正在准备肥章，忘记提前给你们讲要休息的事了，不好意思啊各位。感谢在2020-05-0622:16:09~2020-05-0820:25:28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 grenade: A Yu's little wife 1;

Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: Tannatan, Qingdai. 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 25 bottles of Yanliuyi; 1 bottle of salt and pepper mixed with strawberries and sharp peppers;

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