little master [entertainment circle]

Chapter 61 A Little Crying Bag

The story that the old Taoist told Yu Qing ended when he watched the boy out of the mountain.

So Yu Qing asked: "What happened later?"

He was a little curious: "The boy left the mountain, what happened?"

The old Taoist smiled: "The story I know is there."

Yu Qing said, but didn't force it.

There was silence between the two for a while, and Yu Qing couldn't hold back and asked: "The Taoist priest in your story, didn't he think about taking the boy to the hospital?"

He paused, and added before the old way explained: "I'm not talking about going to the surgery or something, it's the psychiatry department."

The old Daoist was slightly stunned, and Yu Qing stroked his chin thoughtfully: "I think that boy is a little autistic. This can be cured, and he is not so serious, at most it is mild."

"However, the treatment process of autism needs enough patience, it takes a lot of time, energy and money." Yu Qing said: "It's like a war with no end in sight, after all, it is to bring children from the stars Attention is completely drawn from space back to Earth."

The old man was a little confused: "Autism?"

Yu Qing was slightly surprised: "Don't you know?"

"Autism is basically seen from infancy."

Yu Qing patiently said: "There are many types of autism, and the more common one is that there is no response to social interaction..."

Yu Qing simply searched and showed the old Taoist: "Look, 'difficulty understanding other people's emotions and thoughts', 'few expressions, movements, and postures for communication', 'narrow range of interests'... Are these the same as the ones in your story? Does that boy look alike?"

The old Taoist stared blankly at the lines on Yu Qing’s phone, feeling as if his heart was blocked by something. He caught a glimpse of a symptom, as if he wanted to make amends: “But it is also said that autism can cause mental retardation. He , The boy in the story, he is very smart."

Yu Qing slid down: "Look here, some patients have extraordinary intelligence."

"You know Newton, right? Cambridge University did a study before, saying that he has mild autism."

The old way: "This... can be cured?"

"You can't say that." Yu Qing said sincerely: "Wanting to be completely cured does not exist in itself. But the patients who have gone through the course of treatment must still be different from the patients who have not gone through the course of treatment."

The old man was silent for a long time, and finally let out a low sigh.

There was silence between the two again.

Yu Qing looked at the crescent moon in the sky, and asked suddenly: "Is that boy in your story Pei Yu?"

The old man finally laughed.

He wasn't surprised that Yu Qing would ask such a question, but he shook his head and said, "No."

The boy called Ananda actually died in the winter when he was 15 years old.

Because a boy named Pei Yu got a new life that winter.

Yu Qing didn't ask any more questions, just nodded and said I understand, then told the old man that he should go to bed early, and disappeared around the corner.

Without the sight of others, Yu Qing's face, which is always used to smiling in front of others, instantly turned cold.

The moonlight fell into his outline, and became cold together with his eyebrows and eyes.

He quietly went through the story in his heart, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

But in the end, Yu Qing suppressed all of them.

Pei Yu,

What I like is the one who loves to smile and always looks forward.

He has to be that good boy.

The scene where Yu Qing was about to go down to the well to shoot was when Ah Fei received a mission to kill a pilgrim in the Taoist temple, but was tricked and fell into the well by the senior brother played by Peng Jinzhi.

He is Ah Fei, not a magic weapon, so naturally he can't see through his senior brother's tricks.

Not only did Ah Fei have to fall in, but he was also injured, he had to call for help, and he had to desperately call for help because he couldn't get up.

Because he is just a waste who can't do anything and knows nothing.

Before starting the machine, Yu Qing had to go down to feel the light and environment in the well.

The safety rope was buckled on him, and he said it was ok, and the staff at the scene let him down a little bit.

The well was deeper than Yu Qing imagined.

There was an indescribable smell in the well, and he frowned before he went down completely.

This is no longer a good or bad idea, but the air inside is like a biochemical weapon that makes people sick.

Yu Qing really couldn't imagine how the young man in the old road managed to stay there for two days without making a sound, and he was still injured.

After Yu Qing's feet landed on the ground, he held his breath and touched the wall of the well with a little light from the entrance, and as expected, he touched mud and moss with his hands.

Such a deep well, even if you want to get out, I'm afraid there is no way.

Yu Qing took two more steps, and found that the mud had covered his shoes, making it very difficult for him to walk these two steps.

It was the first time Yu Qing encountered such a scene since he was a child.

The dirty and cramped environment, the unbearable smell...

Thinking of the only person he cares about staying in such a place for two days, Yu Qing couldn't suppress his emotions.

And Director Xia above was shouting with a loudspeaker: "Yu Qing? Did you hear that? Is it the end?"

So you can't even hear the outside voice here?

Yu Qing yelled loudly several times, the safety rope finally moved, and the people above pulled him up.

As soon as he appeared, Director Xia looked at his muddy hands and shoes, and asked someone to wipe them for him.

Yu Qing only took the wet tissue and said thank you.

He didn't say anything more, but Xia Dao frowned: "You are not in the right state."

He paused: "The first time I saw you today, I felt that you were not in the right state. Didn't sleep well last night?"

Yu Qing shook his head, Director Xia frowned: "I'll give you time to adjust yourself, how long will it take?"

Yu Qing pursed his lips.

He originally wanted to say that it's okay to join the play without him, but before he could say anything, he thought of Pei Yu again.

Yu Qing took a deep breath, and glanced at Peng Jinzhi who happened to be coming this way: "Director Xia, can you shoot my brother's scene first? I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back soon."

He is usually very serious about filming and can endure hardships. Although he has not been in contact with him for a long time, Director Xia can tell that Yu Qing is the kind who is willing to immerse himself in the crew, and he also understands that this child looks spoiled, but in fact he has a strength.

So upon hearing what he said, Director Xia couldn't help but be concerned: "What's wrong? Is something wrong at home? Go back quickly. If you really can't make it back, it's okay, just tell me in advance and send your show to The back row is fine."

Yu Qing didn't say it clearly, but said: "I will hurry back today, thank you."

After speaking, he went straight to his room.

Sister Lin quickly followed up: "Is something wrong?"

Yu Qing shook her head, still unwilling to say more.

Sister Lin stopped asking. After watching him change his shoes, she took out the car keys: "It's not easy to take a taxi here. Where are you going? I'll drive you."

While talking, she helped Yu Qing hold the hat and mask: "Put it on, don't be photographed."

Yu Qing didn't take it immediately.

He was overwhelmed by sister Lin's question.

Yes, where is he going?

He rushed over to find Pei Yu, and then what?

What can he say?

Pei Yu never told him about these things, he didn't know if Pei Yu cared.

And if his guess is true, then Pei Yu really doesn't take those pasts to heart.

The Pei Yu who asked him to drink less cold water, not to go barefoot, eat three meals on time, not to mention any unlucky words, and not to hurt his body...

Yu Qing still couldn't believe it.

He couldn't match the boy in the old way's "story" with him, but his instinct told him that there was nothing wrong.

And there are too many stories that he doesn't know.

Yu Qing pursed her lips.

Sensing that he was in a bad mood, Sister Lin called out cautiously: "Qingqing?"

Yu Qing came back to her senses, and exhaled: "It's okay."

He took out his phone and was about to ask where Pei Yu was, but unexpectedly he tapped a "z", and Pei Yu sent a message: [I'm at the foot of the mountain, I'm waiting for you in the car. 】

Yu Qing was slightly taken aback.

He was about to run out subconsciously: "It's okay, Sister Lin, I don't need you to see her off."

But after taking two steps, Yu Qing stopped again, and he turned to look at Sister Lin who was full of bewilderment: "Sister, if it was you, you know that the person you care about has suffered some physical and psychological injuries before, what would you do?" manage?"

Sister Lin was caught off guard by this question, and she could only say one thing: "Yes, will you mention it? You can't expose people's scars..."

Before she had time to add her words, she didn't need to listen, Yu Qing nodded and said yes, and then completely disappeared from her sight.

Sister Lin: "..."

Yu Qing is not the kind of vase who takes three steps and one breath, he takes a few steps and takes one step, and quickly descends the long steps, and at a glance, he sees Dong Yue squatting outside the black car on the phone.

Dong Yue saw him, and subconsciously wanted to say hello, but before the voice came out, Yu Qing directly opened the car door, and then closed it——

Only the sound of slamming the door was left for Dong Yue.

Dong Yue copied Sister Lin's expression, looked blankly at the empty space ahead, and wondered if there was a quarrel?

Otherwise, why did Brother Pei frowned after looking at his phone and asked him to drive over, and directly pushed a report from a subsidiary company.

But Yu Qing who got into the car only felt wronged.

He opened the car door well, but as soon as he bent down, he slammed into Pei Yu's arms, and Pei Yu closed the door without any hassle, but because of the position, he had too much strength.

Yu Qing didn't push Pei Yu away, but took the initiative to hug him tightly.

He smelled the familiar faint fragrance from Pei Yu's body, and he finally recovered from those messy emotions.

But Pei Yu could not help but frowned when he smelled the obvious smell of the dry well on his body.

He didn't have any opinion on the well, in fact he really didn't care about it.

Pei Yu just couldn't smell the aroma that Yu Qing should have, which originated from the same source as him, so he was inexplicably unhappy that his belongings were marked by something else.

So he calmly stroked Yu Qing's hair with his own hand, and stroked the back of his neck...

Until Yu Qing suddenly withdrew and grabbed his hand.

Both of Pei Yu's hands had old scars of different sizes. Looking closely, some of them even resembled a small round burn like a cigarette butt.

Yu Qing still remembers the old Taoist's "story", the boy injured his right hand.

But now, he carefully held Pei Yu's hands and kissed them one after another.

Very light, very slow.

Pei Yu paused, and before he could speak, he felt something hotter and moister constantly falling on the back and palm of his hand like a broken thread.

So Pei Yu wanted to wipe Yu Qing's tears away, but Yu Qing held his hand tightly to prevent him from moving, and then buried her entire face in Pei Yu's hands.

His voice was muffled, with a bit of sobs: "It must be very painful."

There is no modal particle, it is an absolute affirmation.

Yu Qing said: "That grandfather wanted me to feel relieved, and Sister Lin also said that it would be better not to expose people's wounds, so you probably don't care."

He lightly rubbed the calluses on Pei Yu's hands. He used to think that his calluses were too rough and abrasive.

Pei Yu said truthfully, "It doesn't hurt."

He couldn't feel the pain from his body, but: "Don't cry."

He doesn't know how to comfort people, and Yu Qing has also slandered this matter before, and when he was young, he felt that Pei Yu like this was really impersonal.

Yu Qing raised her head to look at him with red eyes, and his thin lips were pressed hard by him: "But I feel very painful."

Seeing Pei Yu like this, Yu Qing only felt that every inch of his skin, every cell in his body, and even a strand of his hair were telling him that he was in so much pain.

Pei Yu raised his hand to wipe away the tears he was still pouring down, then lowered his head and kissed his eyes, moistening the salty spots on his lips.

Then Yu Qing gritted his teeth and asked him again: "Why didn't you tell me anything?!"

Pei Yu twisted the end of his hair, and wrapped him in his arms: "I don't want to make you feel bad."

It will be hard.

The first time Pei Yu had the concept of "pain", it was from Yu Qing's tears.

Someone told him it was distressing, so he thought he couldn't make Yu Qing feel distressed.

The author has something to say: autism has my own personal experience. Specifically, I have done a lot of textual research and checked a lot of information. I have asked many doctors around me. They are all professional psychiatrists. The doctor, together with a book about children with autism that I have read, will tell you responsibly here that Uncle Pei’s autism is different from ordinary autism, and there are private reasons. There are also clear reasons.

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