After wearing a book and becoming a stand-in, she became a fan

The seven or eight-year-old boy looked exquisite and delicate, but he seemed very shy when he saw strangers. He kept his head lowered and raised his head, and the dark eyes on his expressionless face were dull.

Yu Jiu couldn't help being taken aback by this look of looking at a dead object.

"Wang Yizhuo." Wang Xingquan patted the boy's head and said in a low voice, "Go back to your own room."

The boy seemed to be a little emotional only towards Wang Xingquan. He pursed his pink lips and turned back.

Yu Jiu was stunned to see the words 'reluctantly unwilling' on his expressionless face.

this boy...

"come in."

Just as he was thinking about it, Wang Xingquan's clear voice sounded, and he turned his body slightly to make way for Yu Jiu - looking in through the narrow door, the room was slightly messy.

Yu Jiu hesitated for a moment, then walked in with a smile, trying not to show his surprise at Wang Xingquan's weird family.

It's just that after walking in, I still can't help but feel shocked.

Wang Xingquan's house is not big, about fifty or sixty square meters, and there is a small living room within two steps of the entrance.And the living room...is small and messy, all the furniture is placed in a mess, and there are graffiti in strong colors on the four white walls.

The watercolor is abrupt and cramped, which makes people feel a dark and oppressive feeling when they are in it, and they just feel bored and panicked.

"Sit down." Wang Xingquan pointed to the chair next to the one-legged dining table in the center of the living room, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "This is the only chair in the house that hasn't been harmed by him."

He, of course, was referring to the boy named Wang Yizhuo just now.

Yu Jiu unconsciously grasped the shoulder strap of the backpack with his fingers, walked over and sat on the chair safely, looked at Wang Xingquan who was pouring water for him, and asked hesitantly: "Uh, that child is..."

Wang Xingquan: "My brother."

Well, the answer is not surprising at all.

Yu Jiu took the water cup Wang Xingquan handed to him and held it. The warm touch penetrated through the thin paper cup to the palm of his hand. He felt a little warmth, and looked at Wang Xingquan: "Then you are looking for a tutor for your brother. Is it?"

That seven or eight-year-old kid... doesn't look like he can learn.

No wonder Wang Xingquan had such weird requirements in the recruitment notice, as long as the gender is male, patience is fine.

"Yes, you should have noticed that he is not easy to deal with." Wang Xingquan smiled helplessly: "Usually you can be sent to a special school and someone will watch it, but you have to find someone during the holidays." In fact, even if Wang Xingquan didn't say Yu Jiu also saw that the little boy had autism, but he didn't know whether it was mild or severe. Now Wang Xingquan's confession only confirmed his thoughts.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xingquan... would have an autistic younger brother, who was quite a few years younger than him.

Yu Jiu subconsciously raised his head to look at Wang Xingquan, who was tidying up the messy things on the sofa, bending over slightly, his thin spine protruding slightly, and the thin T-shirt could not cover the two butterfly bones, as if he was covered by Like a butterfly with broken wings.

Although he already knew that Wang Xingquan's situation was not good and he needed to work part-time everywhere to earn money, but when he really saw the tip of the iceberg, Yu Jiu couldn't help being surprised.

Because Wang Xingquan seemed to have the shell of a proud son of heaven, but he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.

It's hard not to be surprised.

"Then what are your conditions for recruiting?" Yu Jiu finally remembered that he was here to apply for the job, and after taking a sip of his saliva, he asked in a 'businesslike' way: "Is it all right if I can just watch over your brother? Hours?"

He originally thought that Wang Xingquan would also have a business-like attitude, but Yu Jiu didn't expect that after he finished asking this sentence, the latter would be strangely silent.

Wang Xingquan sat on the sofa with his back straight, but a slight mockery flashed across his clear eyes.

"Sorry." It took him a while to speak, as if after 'deliberation': "I don't think this job is suitable for you."

Yu Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and before he could react, he blurted out instinctively——

"Whether it suits me or not, how do you know?"

After finishing speaking, Yu Jiu felt a feeling of 'regret' and bit his lower lip angrily.

It's all because he is usually too sharp-tongued, but now his first thought is "bar".

"Your grades are very good, so you don't need to look for this kind of job." Fortunately, Wang Xingquan didn't show any emotion to Yu Jiu's 'sharp' reply, but replied calmly: "Besides, I require long hours of work here, and the salary is not high."

So up to now, I have stumbled and failed to attract anyone.

"How much?" Yu Jiu pondered for a moment, and said honestly: "Actually, I have taken a fancy to the job offer in the recruitment notice, and the salary is negotiable."

"It's okay if you want to have a meal." Wang Xingquan laughed, his handsome eyebrows and eyes widened a lot, but the words he said diverted Yu Jiu's topic of "asking about work": "I'll let you have a meal at noon, and go in the afternoon." Interview for another job."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, and his slender figure walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at it, Yu Jiu frowned a little discouraged.

For a moment, in the quiet room, there was only the rustling of the kitchen, and... the small beating sound from Wang Yizhuo's room.

Yu Jiu hesitated for a moment, walked over with light steps, and watched Wang Yizhuo quietly at the door.

In the small room, Wang Yizhuo couldn't help circling around the wall, and stopped to pat the wall after taking two steps.After walking around, I went to the light switch and pressed it back and forth.

This kind of behavior, repetitive, stereotyped, is something that children with autism will do.

Yu Jiu watched quietly for a while, and made a preliminary judgment.The child was just silent, closed off, and immersed in his own world typical autistic behavior, but nothing serious.

From when he heard someone coming to the house, he would sneak up next to his brother to take a peek, to the weird graffiti in the living room, it all shows that Wang Yizhuo may be the kind of genius in autism—a typical person who has a big brain. world.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have drawn those pictures.

Yu Jiu pursed his lips, glanced at the watercolor pens on the shelf outside the room, picked one up and walked in.

Someone stepping into Wang Yizhuo's 'territory' might make him uneasy, the boy looked up at Yujiu, his dark eyes were still empty.

Yu Jiu didn't say anything, just went to Wang Yizhuo and squatted down, so that he was at the same height as him, then looked directly into the boy's eyes, and smiled slightly.

He opened the black watercolor pen he was holding, raised his left hand in front of Wang Yizhuo, and drew a watch on that white wrist.

The painting is crooked and ugly.

After finishing the painting, Yu Jiu frowned, seeming to be very distressed, and then glanced at Wang Yizhuo as if asking for help.

After the little boy saw it, a gleam of light flashed in his dark eyes, and then he even snatched the watercolor pen from Yu Jiu's hand and held it for himself.Then he grabbed Yu Jiu's wrist, and helped him 'retouch' him carefully.

He looked very serious, not at all as dull as before.

Yu Jiu looked at his fair and tender face, and smiled knowingly.

Children with autism generally don't listen to people close to them, and rarely care about them, let alone strangers like him.It's just that Wang Yizhuo is willing to paint, and it's just right to attract his attention in this way.

that is......

After finishing painting one hand, Wang Yizhuo stared at his other hand anxiously, making Yu Jiu's scalp tingle. Could he be addicted?

After a silent 'confrontation' for a while, Yu Jiu compromised.He silently stretched out his other smooth wrist.

When Wang Xingquan came out of the kitchen after cooking, what he saw was Yu Jiu and Wang Yizhuo sitting on the floor.

The two people were surrounded by scattered watercolor pens, and Wang Yizhuo was holding Yujiu's arm, and all the strange graffiti on his arm.

......

Wang Xingquan felt surprised and ashamed for a moment.

What is surprising is that Wang Yizhuo has never been 'close' to anyone other than him, even Zhao Zilan, who comes here often, how can he play with Yu Jiu now?

It's a shame... Yu Jiu's arm was harmed, and I'm afraid I'm going to turn red when I take a bath at night.

Wang Xingquan quickly put the two dishes on the table, and then walked quickly to stop Wang Yizhuo.

His voice was low and thundered above the heads of the two of them: "Wang Yizhuo, let go of my brother."

Yu Jiu was startled, looked up, Wang Xingquan was frowning at the two of them... this childish style.

Feeling embarrassed for a moment, he shrank his hands back.

And Wang Yizhuo obviously listened to Wang Xingquan very much, so he put down his pen after he said this, but he puffed up his face a little dissatisfied, and stared at him with big dark eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Xingquan raised his jaw and ordered, "Go wash your hands and eat."

Wang Yizhuo pouted, and ran to the bathroom with two short legs.

Wang Xingquan rubbed his temples with some headaches, and just wanted to say sorry to Yu Jiu, but when he lowered his eyes, he found that the other party was looking at him with a smile.

"You are too fierce to him." Yu Jiu just sat on the floor when he was tired from squatting. He just 'played' with Wang Yizhuo for a while, and he is quite happy now.Propping his elbows back on the floor, he said to Wang Xingquan with squinted eyes: "But he listened to you very much, and went to wash his hands if he didn't play enough."

Ordinary autistic children are basically equivalent to living in a corner, and few are so obedient.

Wang Xingquan thought for a while, and looked at his dark eyes: "Wang Yizhuo can play with you...I'm also very surprised, have you communicated with autistic children before?"

Otherwise, how could Yu Jiu find Wang Yizhuo's interests and hobbies so naturally, and communicate with him?It's almost like a good student who is mature in doing things.

"Well, I have."

He once stayed in that special school for more than a month in order to write a script related to autism.

But these naturally cannot be said to Wang Xingquan, Yu Jiu just smiled and acquiesced to this point, and talked about other things——

"Can we talk about work now?" Yu Jiu stared at him without blinking, his pupils were clear and clean: "I think your brother and I should get along pretty well."