Autism

visit!How can we not go shopping!

Seven-year-old quickly turned around and nodded abruptly, "Okay!! I'm alone too! That guy in May went to nowhere just now! Besides, she and Tetsuya are going to participate in that quiz research meeting in the afternoon..."

It was as if she had suddenly opened the chatterbox, and she had a lot of blah blah blah blah.

Akashi just listened quietly.

A lot of the time, that's how the two of them get along.

One will not feel annoying, and the other will not feel tired.

If things go on like this, once he develops such a habit, when no one speaks in his ear, he will feel a momentary sense of loneliness.It was a very strange feeling, obviously he came here a long time ago, didn't he?Why does Dudu feel lonely about this kind of life alone now?

Totally incomprehensible.

"Ah Zheng, haven't you finished challenging the Chess Club today? What about the other prizes?"

The seven-year-old was eating the chocolate in his hand, and he still didn't forget to exploit Akashi's remaining rewards. Seeing her like this, the latter just shook his head, "It's all given away, meaningless things, pen holders... and so on. "

"It's really rich. Rich people are tall, rich and handsome."

"What are you mumbling about?"

"Ah, it's nothing, hehe." She waved her hand, and quickly changed the subject. "Ah! What's that over there, there are so many people! Let's go and have a look."

Pulling up Akashi and walking towards the crowd, he leaned forward to take a look, but the seven-year-old let out a disappointment.

"how?"

Stretching out his head curiously, it turned out that the students from the art club were helping the guests to draw portrait sketches.The asking price for a painting is not high, and everyone is very happy to join in.

"So it's this... Hey, that guy's shadow is really bad."

"Oh?"

"Look, he..."

Akashi didn't listen carefully to what the seven-year-old said. He looked at her seriously, as if seeing himself on the basketball court.It's completely like a different person. In fact, only when faced with something you really like, you will always be demanding.

She can't see herself clearly.

The boy who was painting over there heard the words of the seven-year-old beside him, and suddenly became a little angry. He stood up and looked at her, "I said, what nonsense are you talking about there! If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense! I hate you the most. People who know how to pretend to know!"

"Hey, it's interesting." Seven years old smiled, "Obviously you can't draw well, I just pointed out your shortcomings to you, and didn't say anything! You come out to draw by yourself, so you don't allow others to be picky?"

"I don't need a layman to tell me!"

"You say I'm an amateur?!"

The noise here naturally alarmed the teacher over there. When the teacher came over and saw the two quarreling, the expression on his face became a little strange.

"Seven-year-old classmate Toda?"

Hearing the teacher call his name, seven years old realized that he was actually the art teacher who invited him to join the art club.Suddenly, I realized that I was too high-profile and self-righteous in that call just now.This time, she turned her head away and couldn't help but blush a little, she was so embarrassed.

"Sorry, teacher, I'm just passing by."

"It's all right." The teacher waved his hand and glanced at the picture drawn by the boy next to him, and nodded, "It's true that the shadows are a bit strange, and you need to practice more, Izumi-kun."

"is teacher."

Seeing that it seemed to be resolved, the seven-year-old hurriedly wanted to drag Akashi to run out, but was stopped by the teacher, "Ah, Toda-san, Izumi-kun seems to be a little bit reluctant, why don't you come and draw him a picture Let him be convinced."

what!Teacher, are you black-bellied?So many people looking at her what to say!As soon as he heard this, the seven-year-old completely lost his affection for that smiling teacher.This is simply digging a hole for her to jump!

"But I still have..."

"Draw me a picture, Nana."

"Ah Zheng?!" Turning his head to look at Akashi next to him with a look of surprise, Seven Years Old had no idea what this guy wanted to do.At a time like this, what kind of mess did this guy come out to make!Ahhh!What an annoyance!But, do you want to refuse?

Akashi was looking at her with a smile on his face, as if if you don't draw for me, I will have a way to make you "happy".

Ahhhh, well, die is die!Just draw a picture, it's not like she doesn't have that ability!Anyway, she is high-profile enough today, so let's send the Buddha to the West at once!

The broken can sat down in the boy's place just now, scooped up a pencil on the side, sharpened it familiarly, changed a new piece of paper, and began to draw on the opposite side of Akashi.

In fact, it is very simple, because it is not an exam, and there is no special pressure, as long as you draw according to the usual method.So the seven-year-old's movements are not slow. In comparison, the movements of the members who are drawing are much slower.Some members even put down the paintings in their hands and came over to take a look.

But these, seven years old don't know.

When she scooped up the paintbrush, it was like a different person.It's no longer such an out-of-the-ordinary, lazy and energyless appearance.It's like a soldier scooping up a weapon in his hand, or maybe what she has in her hand is not just a simple pen, but the whole world.

Akashi sat there motionless, looking at the girl opposite who looked at him from time to time, her eyes didn't notice his small movements or expressions at all.She didn't even focus on herself, probably in her eyes, she was no different from those ordinary materials, right?

A completely different seven-year-old.

In less than 10 minutes, a living Akashi Seijuro appeared on the paper.The boy who had quarreled with Seven Years old before also looked at Seven Years old with admiration, not at all as arrogant as before.

"It's a good drawing! You have to study hard, Izumi-kun."

Seven years old let out a long breath when he put down the pen.It had been a long time since she had painted with such concentration, and she only wanted to finish the painting quickly so that she could leave quickly, so she concentrated all her attention.

However, fortunately, her technique is not unfamiliar, it's pretty good, and it's not bad to be able to draw like this in one go.Looking at Akashi on the screen, Seven Years Old nodded and smiled, "Now, it's none of my business?!"

As she spoke, she was about to leave.

"Eh, no, wait a minute."

Hey Hey hey!What else is there!Don't be endless, I say!Seven-year-old turned her head impatiently, only to see that the boy she had quarreled with was handing over the painting she drew, "This is yours. I was wrong before, sorry."

"Ah, it's okay, I too...well, I'm a little impulsive, hahaha."

She was just about to scoop up the painting, but was stopped halfway by a hand in the middle.

It's Akashi.

"Well, since it's me, it should be mine, right?"

"Anyway, it's useless for me to scoop it up. You can scoop it up if you want! Alright, alright, let's go to other places to play, Ah Zheng! Hurry up!"

Akashi glanced at the painting in his hand, his eyes flickered slightly, and he carefully rolled it up.