He can't read my heart today

Chapter 3 Chapter Remembrance

Xi Jun remembered things that even Wen Xiangwu couldn't remember.

Xi Jun was raised as an heir since he was a child, but his parents didn't put too much pressure on him.Arranging his future and running the company, the management of the company is not difficult for the Xi family couple who are top students.The company is on the right track, Xi Jun has grown up a lot, and everything seems natural.

What happened later, even Xi Jun did not expect that at the age of twelve or thirteen, he started to learn finance, which ordinary children in this age group would not learn, and quickly ran towards the goal of "qualified heir", but he still fell down in front of the wall of pressure.The emergence of depression tended to catch the three members of the Xi family by surprise. The Xi family and his wife discussed to stop the class and let the child follow his own heart.The old housekeeper Wen brought his son's orphan, so that the following story began.

Wen Xiangwu was cute when he was a child, his black hair was smoothed out, and his small face was soft and tender. The first time Xi Jun saw him, he was attracted by Wen Xiangwu's round black eyes. Fascinated, he stared intently, as if he wanted to hide people from himself.Wen Xiangwu was just four or five years old, and the baby fat on his face hadn't dissipated yet. He was a thin and small one, holding his grandma's hand and hiding behind his grandparents. He was well-behaved and sensible, which made his mother feel distressed for a while.

The photo album that Xi Jun was flipping through was taken by Shiliu.It was taken from the study in another courtyard.

Turning over one by one, watching his father stretch out his hand and handing Wen Xiangwu candies, watching himself squatting down to talk to Wen Xiangwu, Wen Xiangwu's face was timid, without a smile at all.

Xi Jun smiled unconsciously and gently stroked the photo.Think back to the happy time you had.

Xi Jun was once puzzled by his mother’s fondness for taking pictures as souvenirs. The happiness left by a photo is only a moment, but how can a thin piece of paper understand and carry the happiness that can be truly felt?

Now it seems that photos really can't carry the deep feelings.But people's memory will not fade. As long as there is a photo, it is like the first domino card. With a slight push, the memory will come out like a domino falling.

Memory can carry too much.

When Wen Xiangwu came to Xi's house for the first time, he didn't speak. Mrs. Wen asked him to call Brother Xi Jun, but when he didn't call, Mrs. Wen smiled awkwardly, saying that the child was ignorant.Pomegranate is tolerant, saying that the child has just arrived, and it is normal for her to be tired after sitting in the car for so long, but she is just afraid of strangers.After staying for a while, I became familiar with it.

Xi Jun didn't know if Wen Xiangwu knew about the death of his parents in the car accident, but his father Xi Xiang asked him not to mention his parents, so Xi Jun didn't ask.As for when he asked his parents quietly later, the parents said that this was not about him, and told him not to ask any more, just take good care of his younger brother.

So far, Xi Jun is no longer curious about Wen Xiangwu's parents.

In fact, Xi Jun at the time was just curious, how good-looking his parents must be, and how good-natured they must be, in order to make Xiao Wu so cute and well-behaved.

The life of Xi Jun and Xiao Wu is mainly about playing. In the early days, Xi Jun got up early, went to the room of Xiao Wu and Wen, and took Xiao Wu to read books and play games with Xiao Wu. They were all outdoor games. Wen Xiang Xi Jun also taught me how to learn to ride a bicycle for the first time in the afternoon.

Xi Jun remembered that Wen Xiangwu couldn't learn to ride a bicycle at all at that time. He couldn't pedal while maintaining his balance, and just sitting on the bicycle made him afraid.He strongly resisted, even pomegranate said, if Xiao Wu doesn't want to, don't force it, anyway, it's still some time before ordinary children learn.

But I was four or five years old and my father took me to learn it.

Because of the word father, Xi Jun couldn't say this sentence.

Wen Xiangwu finally learned it. He learned it in the yard during Xi Jun’s fixed afternoon reading time. Mrs. Wen was old and could only watch. matter.Wen Xiangwu fell a lot, the road in the yard was not made of very hard material, but for Wen Xiangwu who was still a child, it was inevitable that his delicate body would be broken.Xi Jun opened the window from the upstairs room, only to find that the maid next to him smiled and cheered Wen Xiangwu on. Although the ride was not far, about ten meters, it had made great progress.

Xi Jun just watched.

A month later, at noon when Wen Xiangwu needed to take a nap, Wen Xiangwu dragged Xi Jun to sleep.Xi Jun took Wen Xiangwu, who was four or five years old, back to his room upstairs, wiped his small face and hands with his own towel, changed into the pajamas prepared by Mrs. The child is held in his arms to ensure that the child has a full sense of security.

Xi Jun didn't fall asleep all this time. Looking at Xiao Wu's slightly opened mouth, the crystal clear saliva flowed out. He just smiled, stretched out his hand to gently wipe away the saliva, and gently kissed the little baby on the head. , and then put his hand on Wen Xiangwu's stomach, and put his arms around the child to sleep.

It should be the photo taken by Pomegranate sneaking into her room.Xi Jun still remembered that day he fell asleep until dinner, Wen Xiang was too full from a nap, and he and Xi Jun kept arguing in the room at night, which made the seats for the meeting the next day slam on the door irritably.Xi Jun looked at the photo with a smile, thinking of the past.

The subsequent photos were all taken secretly by Pomegranate, or by the housekeeper, or by a few photographers.

Xi Jun just smiled faintly.

Zuo Taihe entered the office and reported tomorrow's schedule to Xi Jun.Xi Jun also just listened absent-mindedly. At the end, Zuo Taihe asked Xi Jun where he was going at night.

In order to cultivate the relationship with Wen Xiangwu, Xi Jun has been eating dinner in another courtyard for the past few days before returning to his home.

Wen Xiangwu had been keeping Xi Jun at home for a few days, but in the end he couldn't get enough of Xi Jun's thick skin and the housekeeper's lobbying, so he agreed to let Xi Jun come in for dinner.But he never talked to Xi Jun. Xi Jun consulted a psychologist he knew and got some information. In order not to break this hard-won balance, he never took the initiative to speak.

It's been a week now.

Xi Jun wants to propose a proposal to cooperate with Wen Xiangwu today.

Wen Xiangwu sat in the main seat as always, and Xi Jun sat in the guest seat four or five seats away from Wen Xiangwu. Although the house was legally owned by Xi Jun, it was Wen Xiangwu's in name.Xi Jun sighed, looked at the servant standing beside him, and finally chose to break the peace of the dining table.

The week-long peace was broken.

"Xiao Wu, I still want to ask you for some of your design drafts. I think your drawing is very good, and I hope to produce it as a series of the company." When Xi Jun opened his mouth, he chose to use tactful words. Words, gentle tone, kind expression.

Even though he knew that Wen Xiangwu didn't understand the emotions conveyed at all.

Wen Xiangwu frowned, looking at Xi Jun with an unclear expression.

"Actually, this is not harmful to you. It's just that I think your manuscript is very good. After all, Qingchen is one of the large jewelry design companies in China. Maybe you can develop in the direction of a designer."

Xi Jun tried his best to keep his words as simple and clear as possible, so as not to let Wen Xiangwu waste his time trying to figure out the meaning of Xi Jun's words.

Originally, Wen Xiangwu did not have such ability.

Wen Xiangwu just looked at Xi Jun with distrust and suspicion in his eyes, then avoided Xi Jun's sight and continued eating.

"I don't have the habit of talking about things during meals. If you have, please get rid of it."

Wen Xiangwu finally said this sentence.

When Xi Jun had already put on his shoes in the entrance and was about to leave, Wen Xiangwu stood not far from him, but the small man was holding a crutch in his hand.

Because of his inflexible motor nerves, he can still see the difference from normal people when he walks. The crutches are only used to look normal, and the crutches can prevent Wen Xiangwu from falling due to sudden leg weakness.Although everyone in this hospital knows about Wen Xiangwu's Asperger's disease, Wen Xiangwu still likes to cover it up and make himself as normal as possible.

Although he knows that he has a high IQ and that he is smart, he also knows that he does not understand social movements and can only understand the literal meaning. When he speaks, he may hurt someone. Holding this crutch is also to remind the other party that he is sick. , Don't be familiar with me.

"Ordinary Asperger's disease, you can't do this. Xiang Wu is very aware of his illness, and he is willing to change it. If he gives you some rights, he does. Don't squander him at will. What's more Don't rush to ask him to change the status quo. That's too much."

Gong Chenglan hung the long-handled black umbrella on the shoe cabinet, put on the slippers he had been wearing all the time, and arranged her shoes neatly in the entrance.

While doing these things, say these words.He didn't care about Xi Jun's expression.

He just needs Xi Jun to listen.

Xi Jun took the umbrella from the housekeeper and looked at Gong Chenglan, "You often go abroad, and I think you know that foreign countries just regard it as an obstacle, just like you write with your right hand, but I was born left-handed , and later changed to be able to use both hands. This is all salvageable, I don't know what you have been doing for so many years, he is still such a typical Asperger's, and he doesn't feel that there is any treatment Get better."

Gong Chenglan got up and looked at Xi Jun who was about the same height as her or even taller.

The expression is serious, and can vaguely reveal anger.

"He's not sociable until now because he's trapped in this sharp building. Like Rapunzel."

Gong Chenglan clearly explained the importance of socializing to Wen Xiangwu.

"You Xi's family is just using him to silence the public, and you don't want to get an unethical name in the mall. Don't think that I don't know what you filthy businessmen think about Xiang Wu."

Xi Jun frowned and looked at Gong Chenglan, "I think there is a misunderstanding between us."

"I don't want to pursue whether it's a misunderstanding or something else. If he allows you to come, you just do your part. Don't change anything. Every change is very painful for Xiangwu. He If the stress response is difficult to suppress, or because you have some bad emotions, this is very common in Aspen, what will it look like in the end, and what path will you take in the end, you should have a doctor friend."

Gong Chenglan didn't want to hear what Xi Jun had to say, so she bluntly rejected him.

For Xi Jun, it's not uncommon for Gong Chenglan to be such a recalcitrant master.

"That's right, what path will he take? You are a doctor, and this is your problem." Xi Jun paused, then looked towards the living room at the end of the corridor, "If Xiao Wu is Rapunzel, then who is it?" Where's Eugene who took him out? Curious?"

The smile on Gong Chenglan's face was natural, but Xi Jun was taken aback by the sudden friendly expression.

In the next second, Wen Xiangwu walked along the long entrance with a cane, and looked at the quartz watch on his wrist expressionlessly, "Brother Chenglan, you should sit in my study and talk to me 3 minutes ago." I should be chatting. You're late and it's making me anxious and sad."

Gong Chenglan didn't look at Xi Jun, but turned her head with a smile, gently stroked Wen Xiangwu's hair down to her chin, and gently stroked Wen Xiangwu's tender face with her thumb.

Xi Jun watched, but Wen Xiangwu enjoyed this intimacy as usual.

This is what it should be at this time. If Xi Jun has not met, Gong Chenglan will gently stroke his face in the study, and then give him some snacks brought from outside. Rewards for receiving emergency calls due to unexpected situations in the afternoon.

After enjoying Gong Chenglan's cozy caress, Wen Xiangwu looked at Xi Jun, his face turned cold again, "You should have left this mansion in your black car 5 minutes ago, why are you still at the entrance ? Please have something to do, don't just sit around like a slob."

Xi Jun frowned after listening to Wen Xiangwu's words, then opened the door and left.

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