The Lord God of Fast Transmigration Raiders

The school in Suhe is not far away, about 10 minutes by car.

It was already eight o'clock when Su Cheng went, and the students were starting their classes.

The school guard stopped Su Cheng, "The school doesn't allow people to enter indiscriminately. You are the parent of a student, and you need to register with your ID card."

It's quite professional, and Su He should be quite safe going to school here.Su Cheng thought, took out the ID card from his arms, the guard checked it, and let him go, "Go in."

Su Cheng walked in, as if thinking of something, "By the way, which class is my brother Su He in? Please check for me."

The guard stared: "You don't even know which class your brother is in!?"

Su Cheng calmed down for a moment.

The doorman looked at him with disgust, so he checked it for him, and told him after checking, "Class One, Senior Three."

Su Cheng said thank you, and walked towards Class [-], Senior Three.

The third year of senior high school is separated from the first year of senior high school and the second year of high school. Because the college entrance examination is close and requires a quiet atmosphere, the third year of high school is in the West Campus, while the first and second year of high school is in the East Campus.

Class One, Senior Three, is on the far side of the fourth floor of the West Campus.

When Su Cheng found it, he was having an English class inside. Hearing the teacher's voice, it was the one who called him, Su He's head teacher.

He is 185 tall and can easily see the scene inside.

Su Cheng's gaze wandered around, and he saw Su He in the farthest corner by the opposite window.

All the tables in the class are for two people, only Su He is alone.

The teacher in charge seemed to be training him and asked Su He to get up and answer questions.

Su He stood up, his fair face was a little red, and he couldn't say a word. The head teacher encouraged him for a long time, but he still looked scared and couldn't say anything.

His eyes were also fixed on the ground.

Finally, the head teacher sighed and asked him to sit down and continue the lecture.

Su Cheng could tell that the young man seemed to be relieved and a little disappointed in himself. When taking notes, his writing speed was a bit fidgety, his lips were tight, and his eyes kept staring at the book.

Su Cheng looked at it for a long time, until the phone vibrated in his pocket, he took it out to check, it was Linda's, and said that he had something to deal with, and he had already checked his mailbox.

Su Cheng glanced at Su He again, replied "wait a moment", turned around and went downstairs.

After he left, Qin Si Ruo Ruo Wu turned his head slightly, glanced back, and continued to stare at the book.

After returning home, Su Cheng turned on the computer to receive new emails, browsed through the emails sent by Linda, and called Linda.

Linda picked it up, Su Cheng gave a few simple words to order, and finally hesitated, "Linda."

"Huh? President Su?"

"I remember a very famous mental illness doctor in the United States."

"Is Mr. Su talking about Mr. Smith?"

"Yes, make an appointment for him to call for me."

"Okay, Mr. Su."

After hanging up the phone, Su Cheng got up to make a cup of coffee, and then turned on the TV. The causes and treatment methods of autism in teenagers were being broadcast on the TV. Su Cheng originally just glanced at it indifferently and then focused his eyes on the TV. superior.

I don't even know when the coffee is cold.

……

The next day, Su Cheng received a message from Linda that he had made an appointment with Mr. Smith, and the phone number was sent to his mobile phone.

Su Cheng clicked on the phone and dialed it.

"Hello, Mr. Su Cheng."

Smith's voice sounds very gentle, which makes people feel very comfortable.

"Is there anything you want to ask me?"

Su Cheng pondered for a while, and then told about Su He's situation.

"Oh, so, I have already understood the situation, this is my idea, Mr. Su, please listen to..."

After hanging up the phone half an hour later, Su Cheng checked the time, and there were still five or six hours before Su He came back.

Mr. Smith said that as a family member, what you need to do is to observe your child from multiple angles, make corresponding comparisons with children of the same age, evaluate your child objectively, find differences, and reflect on your own parenting methods.

But Su He doesn't get in touch with anyone, and often locks himself in the bedroom. If he breaks in by force, it may cause his backlash.

Su Cheng thought for a while, and asked the housekeeper to buy some monitors.

Moreover, Mr. Smith also said that in the process of raising animals, children can reduce their fear of communication and improve their communication skills.

It would be better to keep cats if you keep animals.

He has been to his partner's house before, and it seems that the puppet cat raised by the other party's house is quite good.

So Qin Si went back to his bedroom as usual after he came back, keenly aware that he was being monitored.

His occupation made him used to being pestered by paparazzi, and he couldn't be more sensitive to surveillance.

When he found nothing, he dragged out a box from under the bed, opened it and took out his own watercolor painting tools, and sat in the corner of the floor-to-ceiling window to paint quietly.

Su Cheng sat on the sofa and looked at the monitor screen of the computer.

He was just observing his younger brother's living conditions, Su Cheng told himself calmly.

Because it was night, the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were pulled down. In the empty room, the teenager sat on the ground and carefully sketched the picture in his imagination with a pencil.

The school uniform was rolled up a few times, revealing a fair arm, and the pencil was held by the slender fingers very nicely.

After drawing for a while, he seemed to hear some sound, the pencil in his hand stopped, and he started a little harder.

Su Cheng knew that he heard a cat meowing.

The Ragdoll cat is under the sofa.

He saw Su He put the drawing board aside, followed the sound and walked slowly to the sofa, squatted down, and saw the puppet cat.

Su Cheng's eyes didn't even blink at this moment, he needed to see Su He's attitude towards the cat.

Su He hesitated for a long time, then stretched out his hand to hug the puppet cat out, a gleam of light flashed in his nearly numb and empty eyes.

He seemed to like the cat very much, and he held it carefully.

Su Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, being able to feel compassion for animals proves that there is still salvation.

Holding the same position for a long time made his hands and knees a little numb, so he changed his position and continued to watch.

Su He played with this cat for a long time, without saying a word the whole time, just stroking the puppet cat's fur and teasing its ears...

Later, Su Cheng received the file from Linda, opened it and looked at it, and when he finished processing and continued to look at the surveillance video, he found that Su He was no longer there.

He frowned, switched six or seven monitors in a row, and saw Su He on the monitor in the bathroom.

Su He is taking off his school uniform. The blue and white school uniform is a white T-shirt. He holds the hem of the shirt with both hands and lifts it up slightly, revealing his milk-white skin.

As he undressed, the beautiful butterfly bones, flexible waistline, and delicate collarbone were displayed in front of Su Cheng.

Su Cheng was taken aback, and subconsciously closed the computer, but after closing it, after a while, he couldn't help but open it again.

At this time, only white mist could be seen, and the boy's figure was like a silhouette. Su Cheng's throat moved, and he cursed a word of insanity.

I don't know who I'm talking about.

……

When Su Cheng opened his eyes the next day, he checked the time. At 05:30, there seemed to be movement next door.

He took the laptop from the bed cabinet and opened it, clicked on the monitoring screen, and saw Su He got up.

The young man lifted off the soft quilt, revealing a pair of white and tender legs, his toes were as pink and tender as jade, and with a slight movement, it made people want to go to hold him, worship him, lick him, and take care of him carefully and tenderly.

Stepping barefoot on the cold and smooth floor, Su He walked slowly to the closet, and took out another set of school uniform, T-shirt and underwear.

When he went to bed after taking a shower last night, he wore a large white shirt. The shirt covered his buttocks, exposing his slender and white legs, which were very beautiful.

Su He slowly unbuttoned the shirt, and the white shirt slid off the boy's shoulders, exposing the collarbone and shoulder sockets, which looked cute and delicious.

The shirt was taken off, and the juvenile's upturned buttocks were reflected in Su Cheng's eyes. Su Cheng's nosebleed almost flowed out, and he quickly looked away.

Then he found himself reacting...

As Su He's elder brother, he actually has dirty thoughts about Su He, even if he is not related by blood, this kind of thinking is hard for him to accept.

He quickly closed the computer, got up and went to the bathroom.

When he came out, Su He had already gone to school.

Su Cheng felt that it was not good to go on like this, and Su He didn't want to get close to him. If he didn't take the initiative, Su He's autism might become more and more serious.

Although he didn't care about Su He very much, Su He didn't do anything outrageous. If he continued to let it go like this, he didn't know what the consequences would be.

So at night, when Qin Si came back and went downstairs to open the refrigerator to get fruit and go back to the bedroom, Su Cheng asked the butler for the key to open the locked door.

The teenager in the room was wearing a white shirt, holding a cat in his arms, sitting on the ground, quietly eating his own strawberries, with a drawing board beside him, on which a basket with fruit was drawn.

The opening of the door seemed to startle him.There was a pause in reaching for strawberries in the basket.

Su Cheng walked up to him, "Are you eating fruit?"

Qin Si withdrew his hand, let go of the cat, retracted his legs, and responded in a low voice.

Su Cheng squatted down, took a strawberry and put it in his mouth, "Like this?"

Qin Si hummed unhappily.

Autistic patients have a strong sense of territoriality. Su Cheng knew that he sat on the ground like Su He, which was probably something he would not do before, and he actually felt quite comfortable.

The two were silent, and Su Cheng saw Qin Si's painting, "Do you like painting?" It would be better to find something he likes to communicate with, right?

When it comes to painting, Qin Si's eyes brighten up, "Hmm..."

"Van Gogh's or Da Vinci's?"

Qin Si whispered, "Gazzoni..."

Su Cheng knew that this was an Italian female painter, and someone had sent her paintings before.

He said fortunately: "Speaking of which, I have a painting by Garzoni here."

I really should thank the person who sent the painting in the first place.

"Really! Can I take a look?" Qin Si raised his head in surprise, subconsciously grabbed his clothes and asked, but he immediately reacted and withdrew his hand, lowered his head and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't look... "

Su Cheng was stabbed in the heart by such Su He, touched Su He's jet-black hair, barely suppressed the palpitations and said softly: "I will ask Linda to send it back from the United States tomorrow, and it will probably take a few days."

Qin Si hummed for a moment, took out a few strawberries from the basket, put them in Su Cheng's hand, his eyes brightened, "Please eat..."

Su Cheng took it and put it into an entrance, feeling very good.

The two got along very harmoniously that night, probably because of that painting, Su Cheng felt that Su He's attitude towards him was much better.However, I was still nervous and wanted to hide when I saw it, but the faint sense of repulsion around me had already melted away.

He worked harder to communicate with Su He, using the best patience ever.

Fortunately, Su He's autism was not congenital but acquired, and he slowly responded to his efforts.

……

When returning home from school on Tuesday, Qin Si drank the warm milk Su Cheng gave him, squatted on the sofa hesitated for a while, and said softly, "Brother...we will have a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow."

Su Cheng said I know.

In fact, he had been waiting for Su He to speak, thinking that Su He would not speak anymore, but he did not expect that Su He would not disappoint him.

He is making omelette rice for the Su River. Smith said that when dealing with autistic patients, it is best to let him intuitively feel that you care about him, because autistic patients are very slow in responding, and he feels that if no one cares His words will sink into self-loathing.

In fact, since he started cooking for Su He two days ago, Su He has become much more dependent on him.

He put the fried egg rice in a bowl, walked out of the kitchen, put it in front of Su He, untied his waistband, and said, "I see, I will accompany you tomorrow."

Hearing his words, Qin Si bent his eyes and hummed happily.

Su Cheng patted his head, "Hurry up and eat, I'll make pumpkin soup for you."

He enjoyed this feeling more and more, unlike the previous life full of work and coldness, it was full of joy and happiness.

However, it is accompanied by more dissatisfaction.

He wanted Su He to be the only one in his eyes, he wanted Su He to rely only on him, he couldn't tolerate it, Su He had an extraordinary affection for people other than him.

I want to watch Su He every moment, every move, every frown and smile.As if possessed by a demon, unable to control his perverted thoughts, he installed monitors and even school uniforms in the places where Su He was often active.

Su Cheng told himself that it was only for Su He's safety, but he was just selfish and didn't want Su He to leave his sight.

So Qin Si enjoys the happy life of being regarded as rape every day.

He is so boring, he has experienced so many worlds, he is the only one who plays others soberly, no one can share, no one can understand himself, this kind of loneliness makes Qin Si find other ways to vent.

I don't know when and what month it will end.