Love Letters of Autistic Pretty Boys

When I came out, there was a police force patrolling outside, and the sirens were loud.

Just as Jiang Sheng was about to let Du Yu get into the car, someone called him not far away.

"Brother Jiang!"

Jiang Sheng turned his head and saw that it was Song Jiahao.

He walked over with his brothers from the police force. Those police officers had just arrived this year and had never met Jiang Sheng.

Song Jiahao was wearing a black uniform, a little sloppy, and he didn't wear a hat, revealing his newly cropped cut.

Jiang Sheng used to be the leader of the investigation team, and Song Jiahao was one of his subordinates, and he and Jiang Sheng were life and death friends.

After Jiang Sheng left, he took Jiang Sheng's place.

Song Jiahao joked, "I haven't seen you for a long time, Brother Jiang, how is it in the wealthy family? Is the wealthy stepmother gorgeous?"

Talking and laughing, he caught a glimpse of Du Yu beside Jiang Sheng, "This is... the young master of the Du family?"

Jiang Sheng didn't answer him, he opened the door and whispered to Du Yu, "Ah Yu, get in the car first."

Du Yu was also good, holding the photo frame as he was about to get into the car, when Song Jiahao stopped him and said, "Hey, what are you doing, I haven't chatted a few words yet, why did you tell him to go away?"

He stretched out his hand and said to Du Yu with a smile on his face, "I'm Song Jiahao from the Tianjin-Hong Kong Police Force. I used to work with Jiang Sheng. I wonder if I can have the honor to meet Young Master Du?"

Du Yu looked at Song Jiahao with clean eyes, but he didn't speak, and turned his gaze to Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Go in quickly."

Song Jiahao yelled "Hey hey", he wanted to squeeze forward and talk to Du Yu.

After all, his dream in this life is to become a rich man, and getting to know a rich young master is obviously the first step towards his dream.

It's a pity that Jiang Sheng's strong arm stopped him.

"Wait for me."

Jiang Sheng said something to the old horse, and then gently closed the car door.

Song Jiahao said discouragedly, "It's not interesting, brother Jiang, I can't just say a few words to him? How long have you been on the job? Forget about brother."

Jiang Sheng ignored him, Jiang Sheng has long been used to his virtue.

Jiang Sheng took out a pack of cigarettes, took one in his mouth, and handed another to Song Jiahao, "Do you want it?"

Song Jiahao took the cigarette, turned his head and said to the brother behind him, "Go and look elsewhere first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and said to Jiang Sheng while preparing to smoke, "Don't think it's a cigarette...wow, why are you still smoking Lao Meishan?"

He looked at the sign on the cigarette, "At least I have entered a wealthy family, at least I have to change to a Liubao, or I can change to a cigar, Lao Meishan...lost more status."

Jiang Sheng didn't bother to explain to him, "Whether you smoke or not, leave it to me."

"Fucking... Laomeishan is Laomeishan, it doesn't cost money anyway."

As he spoke, he took a box of matches from his pocket, and slightly turned Jiang Sheng with his elbow, "Light a cigarette for the future Boss Jiang..."

Jiang Sheng lowered his head, Song Jiahao lit a cigarette for him, and before the fire went out, he lit a cigarette for himself.

He deliberately teased Jiang Sheng, "Isn't it easier to be in a wealthy family than to be in the police force?"

Jiang Sheng leaned against the car door, took a puff, and exhaled the smoke slowly, "Yeah."

It is indeed much easier, and the key salary has increased dozens of times.

To be honest, with this money, it does give him a breather.

What's more, he glanced at Du Yu who was sitting obediently through the car window, with a pure and simple face, and he felt that this job was really good.

Seeing his serious appearance, Song Jiahao couldn't help asking, "Are you planning to come back?"

Jiang Sheng glanced at him, "I won't go back, as long as the police force has you."

"Don't, don't, you overestimate me." Song Jiahao put down his cigarette, "What can I do, I can't rely on you."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Du Yu in the car, "Boss Du reports every day, but it's the first time I've seen this young master of the Du family. How is he? I think you handle him well. The Du family has no shortage of bodyguards." , would you like to recommend me?"

Jiang Sheng smoked almost as much as he could. He stamped out the end of the cigarette after taking the last puff, "Let's go."

"Hey, why are you leaving before you have said a few words?"

Jiang Sheng waved his hand, opened the car door, "Let's go."

Song Jiahao still didn't forget to introduce himself at this moment, taking advantage of the moment he opened the door, he squeezed his head over, "Master Du, I'm Song Jia from the Tianjin-Hong Kong Police Force..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked out by Jiang Sheng.

It was already dinner time when we returned to Du's house, and the servants were serving the dishes. Du Yanyu, Yao Xiaohui and Fang's mother were already sitting at the table.

Seeing Du Yu and Jiang Sheng come back, Du Yanyu said to Jiang Sheng, "Come and eat."

In fact, logically speaking, Jiang Sheng and Fang's mother are both servants, and they are not qualified to sit on the table.

But these are old rules, and Du Yanyu doesn't pay attention to these, so he ignores these rules.

Jiang Sheng and Du Yu met at the table, and Du Yanyu smiled and asked Du Yu, "Ah Yu, have you picked out the photo frame?"

Du Yu nodded obediently.

"What kind? Show Dad."

Du Yu obediently put the photo frame on the table, but the photo hadn't been put in yet, probably because it wasn't Du Li's one, and he wasn't as nervous as before.

In fact, to Du Yanyu, it didn't matter whether he looked at this photo frame or not. He just wanted to communicate with Du Yu more and talk to him.

He took a look at the photo frame, then put it down and asked Du Yu, "Does A Yuxi like it?"

Du Yu nodded, "I like it."

"As long as you like it." Du Yanyu smiled gratifiedly, and looked up at Jiang Sheng, "Let's eat, don't be restrained."

There are many dishes. Although Du Yu needs someone to serve him, he can still do such small things as eating by himself.

The dinner table was full of fun, Yao Xiaohui stood up, dug some shrimps and put them into Du Yu's spoon, "This is a new sea shrimp this year. I specially asked Fushan to buy it. Come, Ah Yu, come and taste some."

Yao Xiaohui has a good grasp of superficial skills. She did it like this when Jiang Sheng didn't exist in the past.

The people below didn't dare to say anything, and Du Yu was so dumb that he didn't understand anything. Who would dare to talk too much into Du Yanyu's ear.

It made Du Yanyu think that she treated Du Yu very well.

Du Yu looked down at the shrimps in the bowl, then looked up at Jiang Sheng.

That clean and delicate face was full of innocence.

He just looked at Jiang Sheng like this, without saying a word.

As if waiting for him to speak.

Jiang Sheng caught a glimpse of Du Yu's black eyes, then glanced at the bowl in his hand, and understood what Du Yu meant.

He bowed his head and told him softly, "It's okay, let's eat."

Only then did Du Yu lower his head obediently.

Bite with the shrimp.

Du Yanyu saw it, and said to Jiang Sheng, "A Yu, he is willing to listen to you."

Jiang Sheng smiled, "Maybe it's been a long time."

Du Yanyu was very satisfied with their state, nodded with a smile and said, "That's fine, when you go back to school, you can bring him to meet a few more friends, hang out with them if you have nothing to do, and let Ah Yu talk more. .”

"clear."

After eating, Du Yu was taken by Fushan to take a bath.

Fushan is the housekeeper of the Du family. Apart from managing the chores of the Du family, he also takes care of Du Yu just like Fang's mother. Some Fang's mothers are inconvenient to do things, so Fushan does.

Jiang Sheng was brought to the study by Du Yanyu. He opened the drawer and handed him a Swiss Army knife.

"Hold this knife for self-defense, I'm not used to it."

Jiang Sheng took it, it was very light, and the blade was sharp, perfect for self-defense.

He was not polite, and smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Du."

"In addition, you will go to Fushan later, and you will take care of Ayu at school. Fushan will tell you what medicine he usually takes and how to take it."

After Jiang Sheng said he understood, Du Yanyu let him go back.

He exited the study, looked down and looked downstairs, but he didn't see anyone from Fushan.

Then he looked at the almost identical room in front of him. To be honest, he had never been to other places in Du's house except the attic and the living room.

It is definitely unrealistic to open every door to find Fukuyama.

He didn't know that Fushan took Du Yu to take a bath, and happened to meet a maid, the British woman who brought Jiang Sheng into Du's house.

"Have you seen Fukuyama?"

The British woman pointed him to a room, Jiang Sheng looked at it and thanked him.

It was a room at the end of the corridor, Jiang Sheng knocked on the door, "Master Fu?"

No one responded.

He knocked twice again, "Master Fu?"

But unexpectedly, there was another knock, and the door was knocked open.

It turned out that the door was not closed tightly.

The door opened slightly, Jiang Sheng would not go in of course, this is someone else's room.

He just stood at the door, and yelled again through the crack of the door, "Is Master Fu there? I'm Jiang Sheng. I have something to do with you."

Still no sound.

Jiang Sheng guessed that Fukuyama hadn't closed the door properly when he left, so he was about to close the door and turn around to leave.

As a result, before the legs could move, they heard the sound of splashing water suddenly coming from inside, accompanied by a familiar voice, "Hmm..."

Jiang Sheng felt weird, so he turned his head again, this time he opened the door.

"Master Fu..."

He stopped before he finished speaking.

I saw the mist inside, and there was a naked body lying in the white bathtub.

Those innocent eyes were looking at him.

The author has something to say: let me explain, ever since Jiang Sheng brought Du Yu out of the cabinet, for Du Yu, he was already different from others.

Most importantly, he also promised Du Yu to fly a kite hahaha

By the way, don't feel like flying a kite. Think about the 90s, what can you do?Even jumping rubber bands is a luxury.Combine the background Combine the background.