Put the autistic child in the bag

Hanshuchi didn't come home all night. At nine o'clock the next day, Aichuan finally couldn't bear to go to Hanshuchi's company and asked the front desk. The other party routinely asked if there was an appointment. Aichuan had to ask again Whether Anyang was there, the front desk replied that Anyang was not there.In this way, Aichuan has no one he knows here, and the only feasible way is to continue to go home and wait. Aichuan has completely awakened, and no matter what, don't make her angry again.

Han Shuchi suddenly appeared at home more than a week later. At that time, Ai Chuan had just come back from the outside. When he saw the extra water glasses on the dining table, he found Han Shu in front of the large French window wearing home clothes and watching the computer. Chi, was stunned all of a sudden, all kinds of emotions crowded in his head, wanted to cry and laugh, wanted to vent all his emotions, and finally all these emotions disappeared with Han Shuchi's earnest and cold side face.

Ai Chuan started to work in the kitchen, busy using all possible means to please that woman, first prepared the juice, squeezed the fresh orange juice, poured it into a transparent glass, took the tray and hesitated whether to give it to her.

When the soothing sigh sounded, Aichuan guessed that she was very tired, let go of all the uneasiness in his heart, approached her, made her constantly adjust her breathing with every step, and arrived at the table, Aichuan put the orange juice in the spare room In the position, said softly: "Take a break."

Han Shuchi ignored it, his eyes flashed across the glass of orange juice, and he returned to the computer.

Aichuan looked at her expression seriously, but couldn't see anything: "I'm sorry!" After saying this, Aichuan turned and left.

"Stop!" Han Shuchi turned around and looked at her back, only to find that the person had lost weight, and unconsciously slowed down his tone: "Do you think...you are still competent for the current job?"

Ai Chuan turned around and looked at her in surprise, unable to see the tenderness in her eyes, Ai Chuan was completely desperate: "You want to fire me?"

"I don't feel well, at least for now, I repel you." Han Shuchi uttered the last few words slowly, as if emphasizing.

Ai Chuan's face turned pale all of a sudden, and after a moment of silence, he finally raised his head to face Han Shuchi: "I...understood." His tone trembled a little, and Han Shuchi's heart ached from his weakness.

Ai Chuan moved back to the room and twisted the unopened luggage in his hands. This small room, which he had lived in for less than a month, no longer belonged to him so quickly. The expected ending just came so early.

"Miss Han, here are the credit card and the key to the house." Ai Chuan carefully put the things that symbolized being a part of this place back on the dining table.

Han Shuchi sat on the sofa from afar and looked at the man twisting the luggage, frowned, and didn't intend to respond.

"These days, thank you." Aichuan smiled gently, as pure as before.

Han Shuchi stood up suddenly, walked back and forth in front of the coffee table, and said loudly, upset: "Who told you to pack your luggage?"

Aichuan's eyes lit up, could it be...

Han Shuchi gritted his teeth and stared at her: "You are not here, you can take care of Xiaoyu."

Aichuan looked at her puzzled.

Han Shuchi walked to the front of the big book wall and said, "Aunt Qing can't do it alone, so you take care of her temporarily."

"Why don't you take her here?"

What's the matter with this person, didn't you make it clear before?Don't you understand, instead of putting two uncomfortable people by your side, it's better to keep them from appearing in front of you, do you have to tell her so clearly?

"If you don't want to, then you have no choice but to fire." Han Shuchi didn't retreat any more.

silence.

Han Shuchi hated not getting a response for such a long time, and turned to look at her impatiently, but heard such a sentence.

"Can I still come back here?" Aichuan said in a low voice.

This person... Han Shuchi pondered her expression carefully again, but that person turned his gaze far away from the window.

"Sorry, I said something inexplicable." Aichuan calmed down his emotions and said.

As always, Ai Chuan cooked the last meal of the day in order.

After dinner, Han Shuchi was still busy with work, while Ai Chuan sat in the courtyard and looked at the starry sky.

"Aichuan, can you fix computers?" A girl shouted from outside the fence.

Ai Chuan came back to his senses and strode over: "What's wrong with the computer?"

"I don't know, it suddenly turned off." The girl stuck out her tongue playfully.

Ai Chuan opened the fence door: "Let's take a look first."

The girl led the way, and Aichuan followed.

It took two hours to go, the girl insisted on sending her back, so she had no choice but to let her go.

When they reached the fence, the girl said mischievously, "Ai Chuan, I have an appointment with a friend to go to the amusement park tomorrow, do you want to go?"

Ai Chuan smiled: "I don't know your friend." As he spoke, he poked his foot on a small stone on the ground inadvertently!

"No, everyone will get to know each other naturally when they meet. You don't need to mind them, they all brought their partners, and I will be alone at that time. It's very pitiful. If you have nothing important to do, you can go together."

Ai Chuan said with a bitter face, "Actually, I'm going to move out of here tomorrow."

"... She asked you to leave?" the girl asked cautiously.

"No, there are new tasks."

The girl was puzzled: "Does she not need your care?"

Aichuan smiled: "We are just an employment relationship, and executing orders is also a kind of care."

"Rich people can really do whatever they want!" the girl exclaimed.

"Rich people also have troubles that you can't imagine."

"Actually, that's fine too. Instead of taking care of a cold person, it's better to go to a normal place."

Ai Chuan thought it was funny, this girl seemed to be afraid of Han Shuchi's aura all the time.

"When will the flowers in the yard bloom?"

"this summer."

"Hmm..." How long will it take?The girl looked at the soil in the courtyard with anticipation.

At this time, the door suddenly opened with a creak, and the girl looked in horror at the beautiful woman who suddenly appeared under the eaves, looking very embarrassed.

Han Shuchi stood under the moonlight with a cold face, staring straight at these two people.

"I...I should go back." The girl moved tremblingly.

"Be careful!" Ai Chuan picked up the girl who almost fell, and the girl struggled in panic, then firmly grabbed Ai Chuan's clothes to stabilize her body, and obediently stuck her small face in Ai Chuan's arms .

"Stupid!" Ai Chuan let go of her, tapped her forehead, and the girl ran away shyly.

It was a scene worth watching. Han Shuchi stood there with a cold face, looked at the smiling Ai Chuan, and felt that the smile was so dazzling. He didn't want to pay attention to the discomfort in his heart, opened the door and went in, slammed the door, let Ai Chuan, who was following behind, trembled with fright.

What's the matter?Ai Chuan cautiously appeared in the living room, only seeing the back of Han Shu Chi walking up the stairs.

"Did something happen just now?"

"Are you sure you can come back before 10 o'clock? I don't want the same thing to happen to the child." Han Shuchi didn't look back.

"..."

Not getting a response, Han Shuchi turned his head angrily, but the man stared at him blankly, not knowing what he was wandering about.

Han Shuchi didn't know what else to say, it wasn't the first time that this person had no reaction to his words, sighed and left without looking back.

This night, Han Shuchi suffered from insomnia, and the image of Ai Chuan hugging someone appeared in his mind more than once, and that person could hug other people without any shyness. I thought she would avoid all intimate contact, at least she was This is the situation in front of her. When she was injured, she avoided all contact so carefully. Today, she can hug someone so easily...

God, Han Shuchi was taken aback by what he was thinking about just now, and immediately withdrew all his thoughts to calm himself down, alas!Han Shuchi, you want to influence other people's behavior again, when will you wake up?

At nine o'clock, Han Shuchi folded his arms and made a phone call in front of the French window in the living room. Ai Chuan unscrewed his luggage and stood respectfully by the dining table, blinking at the elegant and calm Han Shuchi.

After hanging up the phone, Han Shuchi turned around, met those puzzled eyes, and asked impatiently, "Is everything packed?"

"Ok!"

"Let's go!" Han Shuchi walked in front by himself.

Sitting in the driver's seat, waiting for the man to get in the car, the man went around to the back to open the door.

"Sit in front." Han Shuchi raised his eyebrows with displeasure.

Ai Chuan had no choice but to turn back and sit in the co-pilot's seat.

Along the way, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a bit weird.

The car drove to the villa area and stopped in front of a gorgeous white European-style building. Han Shuchi didn't drive the car in, but parked directly outside the fence, stepped on high-heeled shoes briskly, and walked neatly and imposingly. Of course, this momentum made the servants tidying up the yard respectfully salute and say hello. Han Shuchi didn't respond to such a greeting, and walked directly into the mansion.

As soon as the white door is opened, the hall layout is luxurious and clear at a glance. Most of the design of the living room is clean and white. The wooden floor reflects the expensive furniture, which is very imposing. The living room is roughly divided into three levels. , to the south is the living room, the sofa and coffee table are naturally integrated, not messy and disorderly, and a white piano is placed on the middle floor. To the north is the dining room. The kitchen utensils on the entire wall are arranged in an exclusive place, and two servants are busy in the kitchen.

When Han Shuchi came in with high heels, a servant immediately came over to deal with him.

"Miss, you are back."

"Go call Aunt Qing." Han Shuchi waved his hand to signal not to make too many boring greetings.

The servant responded, and Han Shuchi went straight to the sofa in the living room, and sat on the sofa gracefully.

Aunt Qing came down from the stairs and saw Ai Chuan's eyes lit up beside Han Shuchi, and directly ignored the greetings to Han Shuchi: "Son, I found it, it seems to have lost weight."

Ai Chuan smiled softly: "Aunt Qing! Long time no see."

"Why are you so polite? I don't like it." Aunt Qing pursed her lips, and pulled Ai Chuan over to look back and forth: "Yeah! There's nothing wrong with it, it's fine."

Ai Chuan was moved for a while, but it was difficult to say how much she missed, she just let Aunt Qing drag her to watch in a weird way.

Han Shuchi felt that this situation was like a mother and daughter meeting each other, and felt very uncomfortable, so he broke this touching scene with great unhappiness and said: "The old man and the old lady just leave like this, it's very creative."

Aunt Qing didn't take it seriously, and raised her smiling face: "Didn't I mention this a few years ago? It wasn't sudden." She ignored Han Shuchi as she spoke, and went directly to ask Ai Chuan if she had breakfast.

Ai Chuan replied no, according to Han Shuchi's instructions, he came over without preparing breakfast.

Aunt Qing glared at Han Shuchi, and directly ordered the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Han Shuchi stood up: "There are still things waiting to be dealt with in my company!" Then he walked out.

"Come back!" Aunt Qing snapped.

Han Shuchi was so frightened that he turned his head immediately.

"Sit down at the dining table. No matter how urgent you are, you have to wait until after breakfast." Aunt Qing's tone was so severe that it cannot be violated. It was the first time that Aichuan saw the obedient Han Shuchi helplessly return to the dining table, feeling depressed do not speak.

Ai Chuan was amused by the appearance of holding his breath and having nowhere to vent, and couldn't help giving Aunt Qing a thumbs up.

Aunt Qing smiled and dragged Aichuan to sit down at the dining table. The servants brought the prepared breakfast back and forth. Zi Zi got up to help, and the servants didn't stop him, but he liked the child very much.

After Han Shuchi ate a few mouthfuls indiscriminately as an explanation, he walked away.

Ai Chuan followed Aunt Qing to visit the large villa that looked like a world heritage site, and she was not even half interested in what she saw. Aunt Qing saw that the child had been out of her mind, so she couldn't help asking her.

Ai Chuan frowned and said: "Miss Han doesn't like me, so she sent me here to help, what should she do? She never eats on time, and often stays up late to work, if no one is watching..."

"Are you worried about her?" Aunt Qing smiled and looked at the child.

Ai Chuan nodded: "Aunt Qing, she listens to you, you go and take care of her, okay?"

"Hey! Look at my old bones. Recently, my body has gradually lost control. I'm afraid I'll have to take care of me in the end." Aunt Qing sighed helplessly.

Ai Chuan lowered his head and said nothing, but he could see the little worry and uneasiness.

"I entrust Shuchi and the child to you, can you guarantee to take good care of them?" Aunt Qing asked very seriously.

"Huh?" Aichuan raised his head.

"For a long time, Shu Chi lived there alone, and she didn't care about everything emotionally. I was worried that she and the child would become more and more unfamiliar. This time, the master and wife used the name of going out to I want to improve the relationship between them, and take this opportunity to take the child to Shu Chi's side."

"What should I do?" Ai Chuan blinked and asked blankly.

"You're a young man with a better brain than I do. You can make up your own mind, and I'll take care of it if something goes wrong." Aunt Qing had a straightforward face, but it stumped Ai Chuan, who had just been kicked out of the house.

As soon as school was over, Aunt Qing took Ai Chuan to pick up the children. Xiao Yu reacted fiercely when she saw Ai Chuan, and Lai refused to let go in Ai Chuan's arms. Xiao Hai was too indifferent, and hardly looked at the stranger He didn't understand how such an ordinary-looking person who couldn't be more ordinary could attract Aunt Qing and his sister to like him so much, it was nothing more than a certain purpose.

Xiao Yu took Ai Chuan to her room, and returned her the cell phone that had been kept in the drawer.

When Aichuan saw the lost and recovered mobile phone, he was so excited that he turned on the phone immediately to check the messages stored on the phone. It was the message that Xiao Yu had listened to several times. : "Thank you! Thank you!"

Xiao Yu wiped the tears on her face with a tissue, and said with a smile, "Can I copy this message?"

……

"I like it too." Xiao Yu said softly.

"Xiao Yu, you will also have such a message." Ai Chuan warmed the child with the warmth of his palm.

Xiao Yu pursed her mouth and gambled

In the first week of Aichuan’s first visit, life was very harmonious. After getting acquainted with everyone here, everyone treated her very gently. Aichuan didn’t often communicate with others, but rushed to work. With some melancholy, it makes older people feel distressed, and people of the same age are fascinated. When he is free, Aichuan often goes to sit and read a book or play the guitar under the big tree in the yard. Whenever the guitar sounds, everyone will stop and listen. For a while, the song was sometimes sad, and sometimes full of joy and power, so everyone got used to it. The child under the shade of the tree may be melancholy or happy.

A week later, Aichuan encountered many small troubles. When walking in the yard, he stepped into a small hole and twisted his foot for no reason. There were steel needles hidden in the guitar he was playing, his finger was punctured, and he bled profusely. He was pushed down from upstairs for no reason, and suffered a concussion. After things happened one after another, Aunt Qing felt that the matter was serious. Aunt Qing had no choice but to recall Han Shu Chi to deal with her body being injured again.

Han Shuchi sat in the hall with his arms folded, his serious aura made everyone present tremble with fear.

"What are you putting on in this house?" Han Shuchi said with anger in his eyes, "What's going on?"

The servants didn't dare to show their aura. In this big house, except for Aunt Qing, no one could talk to Han Shuchi. Everyone was afraid of the master of this air-conditioned field.

"Shu Chi, they have been doing their duty all these years, and they never dare to do such things. I'm worried that it's an outsider..." Aunt Qing worried that it was Ai Chuan's enemy who came to the door.

……

"Shu Chi, you still have to ask Ai Chuan about this matter, will this child offend someone? See if you can find someone to deal with the matter, and you can't let this child live in fear all the time."

Han Shuchi frowned, glanced at the people in the room and said: "Everyone go down, it's best to stop this matter, and if something like this happens in the future, call the police directly."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and retreated one after another.

Xiao Yu bit her lip, and tremblingly peeked at Han Shuchi, Han Shuchi answered the phone with her arms folded, and went out without explaining anything.

In the hospital, Ai Chuan looked out of the window with a dazed expression, his eyes were full of fear.

The door opened, Han Shuchi and Aunt Qing appeared at the door, Ai Chuan sat up straight and smiled slightly.

"How is it? Does your head still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Aichuan shook his head and said apologetically, "I made you worry."

"Aichuan, what's going on?" Aunt Qing couldn't laugh at this moment.

"It's nothing, it's just an accident." Ai Chuan looked calm, with a childish smile still on his face.

Maybe it was really an accident.

Life in the Han family's old house seemed to have undergone a different change. The second young lady of the Han family, who was usually ambiguous, no longer lost her temper. Finally, she had the disposition of a child, and she kept laughing and laughing.This guy is easy to catch. Everyone knows that the most unlucky person is well known. As long as they don't hurt themselves, everyone will turn a blind eye.

After being injured, Aichuan became useless here. After all, everyone has a reasonable division of labor and has a lot of free time. Aunt Qing only gave her the little monster at home. The little monster went to school, and she When I am free, I will think about many things when I am free, and my heart will hurt when I think about it. When I feel distressed, it will be better if I go for a walk.

Tomb-sweeping Day is coming, Ai Chuan asks for leave in advance, and also tells Xiao Yu to take the leave, which means to take a two-day break from playing games.Of course Xiaoyu would ask some questions, but Aichuan avoided the conversation. Before the Ching Ming Festival, Aichuan disappeared. Although she was approved, it made people worry about her whereabouts.

On the day of Ching Ming Festival, the sky was gloomy and there was no rain, but it was dry and cold. Han Shuchi sat in front of Lin Ruxu's tombstone all morning as usual, and only drove to the client's appointment near noon. Stopped next to the local restaurant, the waiter opened the door early, and led Han Shuchi into the pre-booked private room in Anyang. The customers arrived one by one after being greeted by Anyang, and after ordering the dishes, the business topic never stopped Well, these people are really from the Northeast, drinking and eating garlic are unequivocal, and they speak loudly, all the department managers who accompanied him drank, Han Shuchi went into battle with his scalp, his body couldn't take it anymore, he found the opportunity to go to the bathroom, When I came out, I passed by the main hall outside, and I saw two people sitting beside a small Eight Immortals table, a man and a woman, I knew it was a man and a woman, because I knew that woman so well, I could only see her side view across several tables, They talked very casually, the man actually took a pen to write in the notebook as if taking notes, the woman had a distant expression, and the anxiety in her eyes was something I had never seen before.

"Mr. Han, are you okay?" An Yang came to help her.

Han Shuchi waved his hands, refused to help, and went to the private room.

After the project passed, Han Shuchi and other people in the company sent these people away with a tired expression. Looking at the distressed subordinates, Han Shuchi blasted them away coldly, handed over the rest of the matter to Anyang, and prepared to go home .Before leaving, I looked back at the table in the corner. Those two people were no longer there. The car drove into the old house of Han’s family. Han Shuchi’s arrival was not surprising. Today’s grave-sweeping ceremony was presided over by Han Shuchi, but he came back Han Shuchi smelled of alcohol, his face was pale, and his condition was very bad.

"Why did you drink so much again? You still drove back?" Aunt Qing placed her on the bed and wiped her sweat with a hot towel. It looks like a headache.

Aunt Qing massaged her temples, Han Shuchi opened his eyes in a daze: "Where are the children?"

"Waiting in the living room."

"Let's take the children to visit the grave first!" Han Shuchi gently closed his eyes, and explained the important things first.

"You look like this, I don't feel relieved to leave, someone has to take care of you." Aunt Qing made it difficult for Han Shuchi to refuse anyone except her to approach here.

"Aichuan..." Han Shuchi said subconsciously in a vague way.

"Alas..." Aunt Qing opened the door and went out, called Ai Chuan, and it was past three o'clock in the afternoon when Ai Chuan came back.

"Ai Chuan, Shu Chi can only be handed over to you. Have you finished your work?"

Aichuan nodded, sweeping away the exhaustion from the past two days.

After Aunt Qing took the children out, Ai Chuan gently opened the door of Hanshu Pool, looked at the person who was not sleeping soundly on the bed from a distance, closed the door again, sat down against the corner, bored, went back to the room The engraving tool and glazed stone were brought over, and they were still sitting in the corner to carve, the edges and corners, and the details were clearly and vividly under the carving knife.Three full hours later, Han Shuchi woke up from a nightmare. She didn't dare to recall what she had dreamed, but such a dream made her lose her usual firmness.

Walked out of the room exhausted.A person suddenly climbed up from the corner, with a shy expression on his face. There were many tiny particles on the clothes and the ground, which made Han Shuchi frown unconsciously: "What are you doing?"

Ai Chuan looked at Han Shuchi, who had his arms folded and a cold expression on his face, his hands panicked, and both the carving knife and the glazed stone fell to the ground.

Before she could react, Han Shuchi had already seen the objects on the ground and reached out his hand very simply.

Trembling, Aichuan picked up the things on the ground, and handed over the carving knife.

Han Shuchi frowned, and Ai Chuan handed over the unfinished glazed stone, staring at the glazed stone, as if as long as Han Shuchi made a move to destroy the corpse, he would take it first.

"What is it?"

"Glass stone." Aichuan said obediently.

"What am I asking?"

"Name... word." Aichuan stammered.

Han Shuchi raised his eyebrows, and returned the stone to her: "I didn't know you still had the thoughts of a boudoir girl." Han Shuchi's words were full of boredom, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Ai Chuan followed her downstairs obediently: "Does your head... hurt?"

"Do not."

"Do you still want to sleep?"

"Do not."

"Are you hungry?"

"No." Han Shuchi jumped out word by word, each word being the same.

"Want to talk?"

"No." Han Shuchi opened his mouth repeatedly, realizing that Ai Chuan's question intentionally involved himself in it, turned around to look at him in surprise, with questioning eyes, dissatisfied with his serious expression at this time .

Ai Chuan shook his head: "Sorry!" As he spoke, the cat stooped and walked away.

That action is very much like a child who has caused trouble.

Ai Chuan turned around to clean up the particles in front of the Hanshu Pond, and returned to the living room. Only the servants were cleaning the living room. Ai Chuan took the steaming cup to the courtyard to find that person. The person was indeed in the courtyard. Handing the cup awkwardly, Han Shuchi glanced at the person in front of him, and refused to take it out of anger.

Aichuan blinked, retracted his hand, and squeezed the cup tightly.

"You're not here, Mi Yebei has looked for you many times." Han Shuchi suddenly took the cup and talked to himself.

"Mi Yebei?" Ai Chuan blinked.

Han Shuchi folded his arms, looked at Aichuan with contempt: "I don't care what kind of friends you make, but it's best not to bring trouble into the house."

Ai Chuan waited blankly for the training, and said without thinking: "Who is Mi Yebei?"

After Han Shuchi heard this, he looked at this person in surprise, and suddenly felt that he had just made trouble for no reason, and Ai Chuan's character had completely confused Han Shuchi. There are laughs, but I never remember other people's names well.

well!Han Shuchi drank the cool tea: "I heard that you play the guitar very well?"

Aichuan pursed her mouth: "I don't know if it's good or not."

"Go get the guitar."

Aichuan was stunned.

what happened?Don't you have enough face?Han Shuchi was angry.

"Can you not play?" Aichuan said.

"reason!"

"It's Qingming today."

For a very good reason, Han Shuchi walked away.