Put the autistic child in the bag

In Han Shuchi's eyes, Xu Aichuan's role is not only to dissolve the conflict between herself and the child, but more importantly, she takes care of the child for herself, and takes good care of it. Han Shuchi thinks that she is inexperienced in educating children Xu Aichuan's way of taking care of the children is special. Han Shuchi is used to the children calling Aichuan's name directly in the house, and Aichuan's patient guidance when they encounter difficulties.

Aichuan brought the child to him and brought him family affection, but Han Shuchi was at a loss for the loneliness that this person displayed all the time. Xu Aichuan was so serious when he did things, his expression was enough to freeze into a The picture you want in your mind is natural and harmonious.

The deserted yard was overflowing with flowers, Ai Chuan and the children transplanted them into flower pots, and moved a lot of them into the living room, Ai Chuan spread the washed photos of going to the amusement park all over the dining table, by Watch the children pick it up.Ai Chuan hugged a thick photo album to the children and said, "How to put it is up to you."

"Aichuan! Why don't you like taking pictures?" Xiaoyu asked while displaying the photos.

"Didn't you realize that I'm ugly?" Aichuan raised his eyebrows and smiled seriously.

Xiao Yu took advantage of the situation and held Ai Chuan's face: "It's not ugly!"

Ai Chuan giggled: "The photo will be ugly!" Ai Chuan's slender finger pointed to the photo in the distance, and handed it to Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu took it and put it in the photo album: "Next time, how about we take a picture alone? I just don't despise you!"

When Ai Chuan appeared in front of lawyer Yu Song again, Shen Xu Xin was also there. According to the usual practice, after clearly expressing his recent whereabouts with Yu Song, Yu Song put away the record folder and straightened his chest and said: "Ai Chuan, this is the last After recording for you once, your investigation period is over."

Aichuan nodded lightly.

"Yu Song, I want to chat with her alone." Shen Xuxin said.

Yu Song shrugged and said, "Actually, I have one more important matter to discuss with Ai Chuan."

Shen Xuxin and Aichuan looked at him at the same time.

"Ai Chuan! I want to reverse the case for you." Yu Song said simply, he felt that Shen Xu Xin would be willing to help him convince Ai Chuan.

"Why?" Aichuan murmured.

"Because the time is right."

"Timing?" Ai Chuan's eyes flashed a sharp light.

"Yes, I've studied the case repeatedly, and I'm sure I can win, Aichuan! Do you want to overturn the case?"

Aichuan shook his head calmly: "It's not important anymore."

"Why is it not important? Aichuan! In this case, you are not the persecutor, but the victim."

"So what?" Ai Chuan raised his voice: "Lawyer Yu! The timing you call is only because you are mature now, and you are eager to succeed in your attempt. You think my case was lost when you were immature. , you came here to convince me out of nowhere, do you think there will be people willing to be used?"

Yu Song was ashamed of being told: "Aichuan! I'm sorry, I'm only here to ask for your consent. Although there are many reasons for this, I hope you are innocent."

"Not guilty of murder?" Ai Chuan found this ridiculous: "You are a lawyer, do you use the law to measure this standard or human favor?"

"That's self-defense, as concluded five years ago."

"To be too defensive is to be a crime."

"Aichuan! The law is fair, and it should give you justice."

"I don't need any justice now. What is the meaning of this so-called justice to me now? I have hidden myself in the crowd and started to live a normal life. No one knows Xu Zisu anymore. Your justice is to let me show up and let you It is cruel enough for me that someone who has forgotten that case regained his memory again."

"Those people will change their minds about this, and they will see your grievances and your pain through this reversal."

"I don't want this kind of sympathy, it makes me lose more than I gain."

"Yu Song! Forget it, if Ai Chuan doesn't want to, don't force it." Xu Xin was also worried. After all, this is always cruel to Ai Chuan.

Yu Song looked extremely unhappy, and vigorously pulled open the stool to pay the bill and left.

"Ai Chuan!" Xu Xin caressed Ai Chuan's face distressedly: "Don't be afraid! Okay? No one will force you!"

Ai Chuan shook his head: "Xu Xin! Are you happy now?"

Hearing these words, Xu Xin burst into tears, "Yeah!" She nodded heavily, if she didn't, it would undoubtedly make her feel more guilty.

"That's good!" Aichuan smiled: "You have suffered too much in my world. If you say you are not happy, I can't let him go! I can't even let myself go."

"fool!"

"Xu Xin! Before long, I will leave Han Shuchi's side. Before that, I don't want her to know about me."

"You... are you willing?"

"Xu Xin! As you can see, I can't bear to lose her, but I also can't bear to get it. My emotions go back and forth, not as good as I imagined."

Ai Chuanru told an unremarkable incident, which worried Xu Xin endlessly.

"Aichuan! It will be fine, just like five years ago, you will come out of the haze again, you are very strong."

Aichuan smiled, now, she is not strong enough.

Ai Chuan had a follow-up consultation at Qiao Wanqiao's place, and the two of them had time to go outside for a walk. Qiao Wanqiao liked Ai Chuan's quiet and peaceful atmosphere, and was used to searching for Ai Chuan's eyes and looking at what he saw.

The summer wind blew slowly, and the two walked on the boulevard, one behind the other, Qiao Wanqiao walked backwards with her hands behind her back: "Ai Chuan! Can you sing?"

"will not!"

"Yeah! Have you ever heard Rurutia's "Son of Love"? Your voice suits her song!"

Ai Chuan shook his head and smiled: "It's really not, and I can't sing well either."

"I'll sing it for you, yes!" Qiao Wanqiao moistened her throat and said, "Sing Vitas' dolphin sound."

The wolves howling like no one beside Qiao Wanqiao caused Aichuan to have goosebumps all over the floor, and he stepped forward and grabbed his arm: "Stop singing! The Chinese can't accept this!"

Qiao Wanqiao giggled: "This is also opening up, the Chinese want to open up the country." Qiao Wanqiao stretched out her hands to face the sky, and then opened her voice to sing and howl.

Aichuan no longer stops him, this person will always bring him only joy, this person seems to have no sorrow, then let this moment become eternal happiness, and let everything that binds him dissipate temporarily with the wind.

Han Shuchi was talking with Jane, a friend he made when he was studying in the UK, in the car. Jane, with a cheerful personality and a strong rebellious mentality, originally studied economics and management the same as Han Shuchi in the UK, but later she gave up her major and went to study art. This time I came to China to learn some Chinese painting skills and prepare my own unique painting exhibition.

Han Shuchi was forced to take time to accompany her around the scenic spots, but luckily it was not boring, Jane always had endless topics to talk about.

"Hey! Hey! Bridge!" Jane danced in the car and waved to people outside the car.

The unexpected meeting made Han Shuchi and Aichuan stunned at the same time.

"Hi! Jane! Why did you come to China?" Qiao Wanqiao smiled with beautiful white teeth.

"Come to study!" Jane waited for the car to stop, and hurriedly got out of the car: "Oh! A date?" Jane saw the woman behind him and asked curiously.

Qiao Wanqiao noticed Han Shuchi, and was a little dazed for a moment. The anxiety in his eyes disappeared, and he deliberately kept Aichuan behind him: "This is my friend Xu Aichuan!"

"Hello!" Jane stretched out her hand friendly.

Aichuan shook hands with the other party normally, with clear eyes and no discomfort.

Han Shuchi also got out of the car.

Just as Jane was about to introduce her, Qiao Wanqiao smiled and said, "Miss Han! I've heard of you for a long time."

Han Shuchi frowned slightly, she was still at a loss about the relationship between these two people.

"She's beautiful!" Jane looked at Aichuan for a while and came to a conclusion.

Qiao Wanqiao nodded in satisfaction: "Miss Han! Can I take her away?" Qiao Wanqiao pointed to Xu Aichuan who was behind her, and said in an unclear voice.

Han Shuchi felt that this person was very bold, even though he was bold, he still dared to ask for his own opinion: "Aichuan! What do you think?"

What do you think?Aichuan stared blankly at these beautiful soft eyes.

Jane seemed caught off guard by their conversation, and she had to ponder over Ai Chuan's expression again, what kind of charm does this person have, so that the goddess she worships can compete with the prince charming in her heart like this.

"I mean, give her this kind of time temporarily, and everyone can make friends equally!" Qiao Wanqiao began to explain what she just said.

Han Shuchi supported the car door with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the armrest: "Do you think we are unequal?"

Ai Chuan seemed at a loss, Qiao Wanqiao's explanation seemed to have this meaning.

"Sorry! I'm neither domestic violence nor nobleman. Do you think I abused you?" Han Shuchi's words spread into Aichuan's ears bit by bit, causing Aichuan to blush.

"Hmm! It's something spiritual! After all, you have an employment relationship." Qiao Wanqiao's words made the atmosphere very discordant.

Ai Chuan pulled Qiao Wanqiao away to subdue his hostility: "Dr. Qiao's artistic realm has reached the peak to the point of madness, and the doctor's words are also like this."

Just this sentence is a cold joke to Jane, but it means a lot to Han Shuchi. It is really hateful for Aichuan to openly defend this person who attacked him. He said "very good" and gritted his teeth Back in the car, a man crossed his arms and was angry.

What a lovely expression, Jane showed a rare surprise and surprise, finished the conversation with Qiao Wanqiao and returned to the seat, Han Shuchi's icy aura seemed to have condensed, Jane smiled and rubbed Han Shuchi's smooth cheeks: "Not bad expression."

Han Shuchi still avoided all physical contact and closed his eyes sullenly.

Han Shuchi didn't explain much about Jane's question, but he was depressed, and the unresolved depression accumulated in his chest could not be relieved even in the busy work, and he found that the discomfort was even worse after returning home.