Love Letters of Autistic Pretty Boys

Jiang Sheng rubbed the corner of his mouth, lost in thought.

After thinking about it, he saw the door opened, and it was Fushan who brought Du Yu in.

He smiled and said hello: "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Sheng sat up, nodded politely and asked, "Is it done?"

Fukuyama replied, "It's all done, and Ah Yu took the medicine."

Jiang Sheng nodded, indicating that he understood.

Seeing nothing happened, Fushan greeted Jiang Sheng and went out.

Once Fushan left, only Jiang Sheng and Du Yu were left in the attic.

He was wearing matching pajamas and pajamas, and his hair had been blown dry, probably because he had taken a bath, and his face looked white and tender.

Seeing Jiang Sheng looking at him, he smiled slightly, and wanted to walk to Jiang Sheng's bed within a few steps.

Jiang Sheng was indeed looking at him, his thoughts were confused, although he had calmed down, he saw Du Yu's face again, those pale pink lips.

That inexplicable emotion seemed to have been dormant for a long time, waiting for him to sweep from his mind if he didn't pay attention, and it was bound to mess up his reason.

Jiang Sheng stood up suddenly and looked at Du Yu indifferently. His reason came first, at least when he was awake, it was impossible to break through his reason.

His voice was faint, "Sleep, Ayu."

God knows what happened to him tonight, he swore, before that, he had no other thoughts about Du Yujue.

He felt that he was too strange today, and there was no reason to explain what happened to him.

Jiang Sheng thinks that he must clean up those messy thoughts in his head now.

It's only past seven o'clock. Although Du Yu went to bed early, he didn't go to bed so early.

And Du Yu was obviously not in the mood to sleep now, he reached out and tried to grab Jiang Sheng's wrist.

But Jiang Sheng dodged inadvertently.

Du Yu didn't see anything, and pointed to the piano and said, "Ah Sheng, learn the piano."

Jiang Sheng knew what he meant, but he was really not in the right state today, so he didn't want to continue contacting Du Yu.

He glanced and found Du Yu staring at him, Jiang Sheng said, "I..."

He glanced at Du Yu's lips, paused for a moment, turned his eyes away and said, "I'm a little tired today, let's learn tomorrow, okay?"

Du Yu looked at him and nodded obediently, "Okay..."

Jiang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at him, "Then Ah Yu can go to sleep."

Du Yu sat back on the bed slowly, and saw that Jiang Sheng was silent. Although he didn't understand these things, he still felt that Jiang Sheng was unhappy.

Picking up the pocket watch in the attic besides the piano, he thought it was a bit fun, pressed the button, and with a "ding", the music slowly flowed out.

He looked at Jiang Sheng and slowly sat down beside his bed.

Du Yu knew that Jiang Sheng was unhappy, he liked listening to this music, and he felt happy when he heard this music, so he naturally felt that Jiang Sheng would be happy if he listened to it.

However, Jiang Sheng's mood can no longer be described as happy or unhappy.

He once reminded his consciousness not to think about some messy things, but his consciousness just refused to listen to him, which made Jiang Sheng a little irritable.

But looking at Du Yu's expectant eyes, he held his mind and smiled slightly, "Thank you, Yu, go to sleep."

When Du met him smiling, he thought he was already happy, so he obediently put away his watch and returned to the bedside.

Jiang Sheng watched him lie down and sat alone for a while.

Looking out of the window, although the window is small, the line of sight can be far away.

It was very late, and the lights were still on in the glass greenhouse, and the master in charge of the greenhouse was sprinkling water inside.

There is a silent moon in the sky, the moon is as bright as practice, and the moonlight reflects the shadow of the plane tree on the bare ground. The sparse shadows of different shades are like patterns on paper-cut.

Jiang Sheng was quiet for a while, and the slightly chaotic thoughts in his heart got better.

Just as he was about to turn off the lights, he realized that at some point, Song Jiahao and Miss Xia had already texted him back.

He opened it and saw that the first one was from Song Jiahao: [What's the matter, why do you want that thing? 】

Jiang Sheng replied succinctly: [I have something to do. 】

Song Jiahao: [Okay, wait, it's just a matter of one sentence. 】

After talking with Song Jiahao here, he went on to open Sister Xia's message: [The doctor changed Sister Yan's medicine today, and she is much better after taking it, and she is willing to eat, don't worry, sir. 】

[Got it, let me know if there is something else. 】

After finishing the two things, Jiang Sheng went over and turned off the lights.

Taking advantage of the moonlight coming in from outside, Jiang Sheng went to bed.

It was very quiet in the attic. There was a long table between him and Du Yu, so he could not look at each other when he lay down like this.

I don't know why, but the memory that was obviously pulled out of my mind a while ago suddenly resurfaced in my mind inexplicably.

Jiang Sheng was a little irritable, trying to forget that scene from his mind.

Tossing and turning, turning over several times, unable to fall asleep, but unable to forget.

Du Yu's face, his smile, his lips, his tongue, and even his kiss...as if engraved in his mind, they appeared one by one before his eyes, and he couldn't get rid of them no matter what.

He turned over again, faced the long table, closed his eyes, and tried to fall asleep, because he fell asleep, and these things were forgotten.

But his consciousness seemed to be against him on purpose, and he insisted on making his wish come true.

Not only that, even the appearance of Du Yu standing in front of him in pajamas just now began to emerge.

The thoughts in his mind can't be decided by him, the more he doesn't want to, the more he will pull out some fragments from his memory, so that he has to remember them deeply.

From his pajamas, he thought again that Fushan was not there that day. He went into the bathroom and saw Du Yu's body, all white.

Fair and tender face, slender neck, lean waist, and...

He didn't dare to think about it any further, the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became.

The images that emerged in his mind made him feel more and more that something was wrong with him.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep just thinking about it.

Probably thinking about it every day and dreaming at night.

The pictures that come to mind during the day are all woven into a dream by the subconscious mind.

He dreamed that in this attic, he pressed Du Yu under his body again and again, and every inch of Du Yu's body seemed to be sprinkled with intoxicating incense.

Jiang Sheng pressed against his neck, the smell on his neck was more intense than other places, while his lower body was moving, the smell broke into his nose, deliberately intoxicating him.

Early in the morning, when I was in a drowsy sleep, I heard a piece of music in my ear.

Jiang Sheng slowly opened his eyes, and saw Du Yu's face was very close to him, almost touching his cheek.

Du Yu still had an innocent smile on his face. He was holding a pocket watch and leaning against his ear. When he saw him wake up, he shook the pocket watch at him and said softly, "Ah Sheng, get up..."

Jiang Sheng felt a little uncomfortable. Du Yu leaned so close to him, and he remembered the dream he had last night. started?"

Du Yu didn't see his strangeness, closed the cover of the watch, and pressed the button again, the music played again, he smiled and put the watch close to Jiang Sheng's ear again, "Listen..."

Jiang Sheng was stunned, but he didn't dodge, he let him smile and approached him with his hands raised.

Mother Fang knocked on the door outside suddenly, "Is Mr. Jiang awake?"

Jiang Sheng came back to his senses, grabbed Du Yu's hand and let it go, "Okay, get up quickly."

He tried his best to look normal, not wanting to be seen by anyone, not even himself.

"Wait a moment."

Jiang Sheng got up and went out to open the door.

Fang's mother smiled, "Mr. Xue is here. Mr. Du asked me to come up and call you. He said he wanted you to talk to Mr. Xue about learning piano."

"understood."

After closing the door, Jiang Sheng sat by the bed and prepared to change clothes.

Du Yu's pajamas hadn't been changed, and it wasn't too late, it was only after seven o'clock, because it was the weekend and there was nothing to do, so neither Mother Fang nor Fu Shan came up to wake Du Yu up.

Du Yu sat by Jiang Sheng's bed and watched him take off his clothes and change them again.

Jiang Sheng ignored his gaze, and after changing, he was ready to go down.

Du Yu subconsciously wanted to follow him, "Where are you going..."

His voice is soft.

Jiang Sheng had already suppressed those distracting thoughts, but because he was ashamed of the dream he had last night, facing Du Yu was not as natural as before.

Although he pretended to be very natural, "I'll go down for a while, if Ah Yu is sleepy, I will sleep for a while."

"A Yu is going too..."

He said that he was going to go with Jiang Sheng.

If it was normal, Jiang Sheng certainly wouldn't mind this.

However, he didn't know when he stopped seeing Du Yu as a child.

The dream of last night, those charming fragments, resurfaced in my mind again and again.

He really wanted to treat that dream like any dream he had in normal times, and forget it after he finished it.

But that dream, it was so special.

He really wondered if he was too tired recently, or because he hadn't had a girlfriend for a long time, and he got too close to Du Yu recently, which caused him to go insane.

He didn't think it was because of other things, or he didn't dare to get to the bottom of it.

I only attribute these inexplicable thoughts to the fact that he is too tired.

"You play in the attic for a while, and I'll come over when I finish talking."

He found an excuse to temporarily escape him.

Du Yu refused to listen to him, and became stubborn again, looking at him with a slight frown, "Going to..."

Jiang Sheng really wanted to continue, but seeing Du Yu looking at him stubbornly, he could only sigh and said, "Go and change your clothes."

In fact, Du Yu himself knew these simple basic necessities of life.

It's just that Fang's mother dotes on him too much, and she doesn't want to make him worry about these trivial matters, so she likes to do it herself.

At the corner of the bed are the clothes that Fang's mother put away the day before, and they are ready to be worn the next day.

Jiang Sheng went in and shook his clothes off, "Take off your clothes."

So Du Yu slowly undid the buttons.

He can, but slowly.

If Jiang Sheng had helped him before, of course, but now his thoughts were messed up, so he had to look at Du Yu more, especially in such sensitive parts of the body, it would be even more chaotic.

Du Yu untied it slowly, until he reached the last one, he took off his clothes.

Jiang Sheng was holding new clothes for him, and he caught a glimpse of his white body from the corner of his eye, and then remembered Du Yu who was pressed under him in the dream.

His body was also white like this, and there was nothing different from Du Yu at this moment.

It's just that his voice is no longer childish, his expression and tone of speech have also changed, and he is more cheerful. He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from Jiang Sheng's forehead, "Are you tired?"

Jiang Sheng's breathing became disordered, he turned his face inadvertently, and handed him the clothes, "Ah Yu wears it by herself, I'll wait for you outside."

The author has something to say: I don't think the relationship between two people can be defined as who chases the other. It should be said that it is a matter of course and natural.

非要解释的话，用一个老掉牙的句子：情不知所起，一往而深。感谢在2020-05-1605:57:13~2020-05-1622:34:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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