Love Letters of Autistic Pretty Boys

St. Paul's International Middle School is the best private aristocratic middle school in Tianjin and Hong Kong. The tuition fee alone is as high as [-] a year. Those who can study here are rich people.

There are quite a few luxury cars parked in front of the school, and the rich young masters and ladies from Jingang are lazily getting out of the cars.

A Rolls-Royce Silverspirit was parked not far from the school gate. This model is actually not the latest model. It was famous five years ago, but because of its high price, it has not been sold in the mainland market of Tianjin and Hong Kong. Many wealthy people in Tianjin and Hong Kong are far behind, so stopping here at this time has attracted the attention of many people.

After the old horse stopped the car, he reported to Jiang Sheng, "Mr. Jiang, we are here."

Jiang Sheng turned his head and said, "Ayu, get out of the car."

Du Yu was looking out the window in a daze.

The snow hasn't stopped yet, but the momentum is gradually getting smaller.

Catkin-like snowflakes fell on the car window, sticking to the glass, and the shape of the snow could be seen more clearly.

Du Yu didn't listen to Jiang Sheng's words just now, he stretched out his hand to touch the snow by the car window, through the glass, he couldn't touch anything except the cold hands.

"Ayu, we're getting off the bus."

Jiang Sheng said it again, he spoke very slowly so that he could hear clearly.

Du Yanyu said that Du Yu's elder brother Du Li used to call him A Yu when he was around, so that now, for Du Yu, the only way he could listen was to call him A Yu.

But this time, he finally heard it, and turned his head slowly.

Seeing his reaction, Jiang Sheng hurried to the side and opened the car door, speaking softly, "Ayu, get out of the car."

He was standing by the car door, about to hold up his umbrella, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Du Yu's scarf unknowingly at some point, stretching it, one side long and the other short.

Jiang Sheng bent down slightly, approached Du Yu, and tied the scarf on him again. His scarf still had the scent of heat and a faint shower gel, and his neck looked very white and tender.

"Is it cold?" He asked while tying.

It was still snowing outside, Jiang Sheng didn't have time to hold an umbrella, he stood by the car door, snowflakes fluttered into his hair.

Du Yu suddenly raised his hand to touch Jiang Sheng's hair.

He raised his head and said softly, "Flowers."

Jiang Sheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "It's Snowflake."

He deliberately lowered his head again, Du Yu wanted to try to squeeze some snow down, but with a little effort, the snow melted.

After tying the scarf, Jiang Sheng held up the umbrella.

"Let's go, Ah Yu, it's time for class."

After finishing speaking, Du Yu ignored him.

His gaze was easily attracted by other things, and he did what Jiang Sheng taught him before, reaching out to catch the snow.

"Ayu, we are leaving." Jiang Sheng said again.

Du Yu still didn't respond. He lowered his head and fiddled with the snowflakes with his slender and pale fingers.

The cute and innocent face is very innocent and cute.

Jiang Sheng was a little helpless, Du Yu ignored him at all, class was about to start.

He glanced at his watch, it was 42:8, and there were still [-] minutes before class.

He promised Du Yanyu that he would send Du Yu to school on time.

If it was someone else, maybe Jiang Sheng could do something about it, but now, he was facing such a person.

He couldn't hear the sound of the outside world, and it was difficult for Jiang Sheng to pass through the barrier that isolated the outside world, which made him very helpless.

Jiang Shengjing waited for a while, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the snow on the roof of the car.

He thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to grab some snow, held it in his hand and formed a small snowball, lowered his head and stretched it out in front of Du Yu, and tentatively asked, "Do you want it?"

It's been so many years, he hasn't played this kind of tricks played by children since he was in elementary school, it's too childish.

But now, in order to coax Du Yu in front of him to get out of the car, he had to do this.

When Du Yu saw the snowball, he thought of Du Li in his mind.

In fact, Du Li likes all kinds of flowers and snow.

He likes it because his brother likes it.

He thought it was that simple.

Looking up at Jiang Sheng with ignorant eyes, he stretched out his hand, and said in a soft voice, "I want..."

Jiang Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, smiled, and opened the car door wider, "Then, can Ayu get out of the car first?"

Du Yu watched him for a while, and after a few seconds, he got out of the car.

Jiang Sheng smiled, spread out his palm, and stretched it out in front of Du Yu's eyes, "Well, here, be careful."

Du Yu looked up at Jiang Sheng, then carefully took the snowball away.

Jiang Sheng looked at Du Yu and thought: Fortunately, this kid is easy to coax.

The snow on the ground had already been swept away by the workers, and Jiang Sheng was holding an umbrella, with more than half of the umbrella leaning towards Du Yu.

To be honest, Jiang Sheng was still worried that he would wander around, and was hesitating whether to hold him, but he felt that it was a bit too intimate.

Fortunately, Du Yu was very obedient and walked forward without saying a word.

He was not as tall as Jiang Sheng, walking side by side with him, only reached Jiang Sheng's shoulder, Jiang Sheng looked at him as if he was looking at his younger brother.

A simple boy who needs to be taken care of, protected and cared for.

After walking through the ring road, Jiang Sheng pointed to the steps not far away and said, "Ayu, go there."

Du Yu ignored him.

Jiang Sheng had no choice but to compromise.

He reached out and gently held his wrist, pointed to the steps and said, "Go there, Ah Yu."

Fortunately, Du Yu reacted this time, looked down at the hands they were holding, and then looked up at Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng held his umbrella and walked towards the steps holding his hand.

Du Yu's eyes were slightly puzzled. He didn't understand, but just followed him passively.

Du Yu is currently in the third year of high school. The third year of high school is different from the first and second year of high school. It is a single building.

On the first floor of Huiyuan Building, Jiang Sheng glanced at the number plate hanging on the door of the classroom, "Class 12, Grade [-]".

Jiang Sheng stood in front of the door and took a look. There were about 30 to [-] people, a mixture of black, white, and yellow people, and they were laughing and joking in the class. A few English words came from their ears. They were far away, and Jiang Sheng couldn't hear the specifics clearly. talking about something.

He handed the bag to Du Yu, bent down, looked at him at the same level, and said seriously, "A Yu, now you have to go in alone, and you have to listen carefully to the class, do you understand? "

Du Yu didn't speak, didn't pick up anything, and stared at him with clear eyes.

Du Yanyu specifically explained to him that it is up to him when he arrives at school, he cannot grow up under the wings of others all his life, he needs to grow up by himself.

Jiang Sheng held his wrist, hung the strap on his arm, looked at the situation in the classroom, and smiled encouragingly, "Go in."

Du Yu looked at him without blinking, but didn't respond.

Jiang Sheng waved his hand, "Go in quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, a boy suddenly rushed out, frizzy, and knocked Du Yu's bag to the ground.

He hurriedly picked it up, patted it and stretched out his hand to Du Yu, apologizing with a smile, "I'm sorry... Hey, I've seen you, you came in that beautiful car this morning, my parents told me, then The car is so expensive, I really like that car."

His Mandarin is not standard, with a strong foreign accent.

He looked very familiar, saw Du Yu's face clearly, carried the bag for him, and dragged Du Yu to the class, "My name is Liang Si Nian, and my father is Liang Chaowei, the steel king, but not That Tony Leung, you know, there are many people with the same name and surname, you haven’t told me your name yet, we will be friends from now on, can you invite me to sit in your beautiful car if you have a chance? Sit down."

Liang Si Nian was a little noisy, Jiang Sheng stood not far away and watched, he felt that Du Yu needed a friend, no matter what, he just needed a friend.

And after entering school, now is obviously a good time for him to make friends.

At this moment, Liang Si Nian's mouth is a little dry.

He said a lot, but this classmate in a beautiful car just refused to answer him.

He opened a bottle of mineral water and took a few sips.

Then he stared at Du Yu who was sitting next to him and said, "Hey, can you talk, are you dumb?"

Du Yu sat by the window. He didn't choose him, but was forced by Liang Sinian.

As soon as he sat down, he put the snowball by the window.

"Hello." Liang Si Nian called him, propping his head, "I don't mean it, why haven't you said it all this time, are you deaf?"

After the snow, the sun cleared, and the snow was melting, and the outside of the window looked wet, as if it had rained.

Du Yu looked out the window and began to lose his mind again.

What he was thinking, no one knew.

The homeroom teacher is a British Chinese, dressed very formally, and speaks English as soon as he comes in, with a standard London accent, "Everyone is very welcome to come here. I am your homeroom teacher. My Chinese name is Liao Wenqian. Of course, you can also call me My English name is Melody."

The children in the class have been studying in an international school since they were young. From kindergarten to high school, they are used to listening to English. For them, such a simple spoken language is a piece of cake.

Liao Wenqian glanced at the situation in the class, "Since everyone is already seated, I won't arrange seats. If you have any questions, you can communicate with me in private."

"Ok, now let's open the third page of the English book, let's take a look at the ReadingOut of the first lesson..."

Liang Sinian glanced at Du Yu beside him, still running away, he pushed his arm, "Hey, it's class, the third page, why haven't you taken out the book yet, what are you doing?" .”

Because it was sunny and the air was warm, a kite flew up in the sky in the distance. It was far away from Saint-Paulé, but because it was flying too high, it could be seen clearly even if it was far away. .

Du Yu suddenly stood up.

Because of his sudden move, the people in the class instantly turned their attention to Du Yu.

Liang Si Nian was surprised: "Wow, you are so stylish. You are in class. Is there any mistake? Be careful that Melody treats you to bananas."

Jiang Sheng was not far from the classroom door. He glanced at the classroom just now, and Du Yu was looking out the window.

He is always so preoccupied, and the class is not very good.

Jiang Sheng glanced at the time at 28:[-]. He wanted to wait here until [-]:[-] in the afternoon when Du Yu dismissed get out of class.

For the remaining five hours and 32 minutes, he could only sit here quietly.

He was bored of waiting, and a little addicted to smoking.

In fact, he is not a big smoker, one pack a week, an average of two or three cigarettes a day, but he hasn't smoked one since morning.

He lit the match, lit the cigarette, and sat on the steps of the stairs holding the cigarette between his index and middle fingers.

But before he could take a second sip, he saw Du Yu walking out of the classroom.

He quickly pinched out the cigarette and walked over quickly.

"where are you going?"

Liao Wenqian stood at the door of the classroom and shouted, "That classmate is in class now, please hurry back to the classroom!"

A few students near the window were gossiping about their heads.

"Did he eat shit? Did he make a mistake?"

"He's sick, he's like a fool."

Liang Sinian glanced at Du Yu outside the window, looking very pitiful for him, "Don't talk about him like that, he is a deaf-mute, and my grandma is a deaf-mute, very pitiful."

"A Yu."

Jiang Sheng trotted a few steps to follow him, "Where are you going?"

Du Yu kept walking forward.

Jiang Sheng glanced at the situation in the classroom, and had no choice but to hold Du Yu back, and bent down, trying to get his eyes to notice him.

He said word by word, "Ayu, where are you going?"

This method was useful, Du Yu stopped.

He raised his head, looked towards the sky, and muttered to himself, "Butterfly...brother..."

Jiang Sheng followed his gaze and saw a butterfly kite flying high in the blue sky.

Did Du Yu think of his brother?

Maybe he had flown a kite with Du Li before.

He thought Du Li was flying the kite?

Jiang Sheng looked down at Du Yu. He kept his head up, his clean face, and his innocent eyes looking at the kite.

A boy of his age knows almost everything, eating, drinking and having fun.

A pair of eyes have already become cloudy and sophisticated.

Only he is different from others.

This result was due to the huge price he paid.

There is a person who will always be his inner shadow.

This child is too simple, and it is too easy to make people feel distressed.

Even though Jiang Sheng had already met many people of all kinds and stories of all kinds, Du Yu's eyes were finally touched by him.

He asked softly, "Does Ah Yu want to fly a kite?"

Du Yu lowered his head, looked at Jiang Sheng with ignorant eyes, and remained silent without saying a word.

Jiang Sheng bent down, put his elbows on his knees, and pointed to the sky with one hand, "The kite, that's the one, the butterfly."

Du Yu looked up at the sky and saw the same butterfly that Du Li let go when he was a child, and said in a childish voice, "Yes."

Jiang Sheng slowed down his speech, "Then Ah Yu is going back to the classroom now, after you leave school, I'll fly the kite with you, okay?"

There was a hint of persuasion in his words.

There was no way, after all, at the beginning, Du Yu couldn't help but feel uncomfortable with him, and it was difficult for him to even talk to him. If he had to go back to the classroom directly, he might not be able to talk to himself even if he stood here talking for an hour.

He held Du Yu's wrist, hoping that he could feel that he was talking to him. He pointed in the direction of the classroom and said word by word, "Now, you want to go back, do you understand what I mean?"

Jiang Sheng planned to say more, but he didn't expect Du Yu to understand it.

He started walking.

"Yes, very good."

After walking a few steps, Du Yu suddenly turned his head, stared at Jiang Sheng with pure eyes and said two words, "Butterfly..."

Jiang Sheng froze for a moment, and wanted to laugh, "I know, Butterfly, um, I won't forget, you should go back soon."

The author has something to say: I will directly use Chinese for the English dialogue, and it will be troublesome to translate it while reading.

I'm afraid you will find it strange, so let me explain.

Don't think that the relationship between the two is developing very quickly. In fact, this is quite normal. You can look at it from the background. Jiang Sheng was originally a policeman, and he himself is a person with a strong sense of responsibility. The reason why he treats Du Yu well is because he It's Du Yu's bodyguard, and it's right to protect him. Second, because of Du Yu's experience, I think it's hard for ordinary people to be nice to such a young man after hearing such things. It's human nature.

As for Du Yu, think about it, he hasn't been out of that attic for ten years, because of that stimulation, he closed himself off and didn't like to talk to others, so that now when he comes out of the attic, it's not that he doesn't want to talk but that he doesn't know how to talk anymore , Of course, this point will gradually improve later.

And the butterfly kite has a meaning, I will write it clearly later, pay attention to the words.

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