Jiang Heng's star

The next morning, Jiang Heng led Jiang Xingyu to the company. Now Jiang Xingyu had no resistance to taking the elevator, and even liked the occasional feeling of weightlessness in the elevator.

Li Jincheng and Xiao Zhang are no strangers to their boss's behavior of bringing "baby" to work.What bothered them was that since Jiang Xingyu came, Jiang Heng got off work on time every day, and a lot of things that Jiang Heng usually did personally fell on them, making them miserable, but considering the considerable monthly salary, They had no choice but to accept their fate and move bricks.

Regardless of what his employees thought, Jiang Heng led Jiang Xingyu into the office.

Not long after Jiang Heng and Jiang Xingyu had lunch, Lin Chen came over on time.

"Mr. Jiang, it is inevitable that there will be noise when teaching Xiaoyu in class, won't it disturb your work?" Lin Chen smiled gently.

Jiang Heng's tone was cold, "No, I promised Xingyu would accompany him, please go ahead, Mr. Lin."

Lin Chen nodded with a slight smile, took his things and sat next to Jiang Xingyu.

Jiang Xingyu: "Teacher?"

"Xiaoyu, do you know that the teacher came back to teach Xiaoyu today?"

Jiang Xingyu nodded, Jiang Heng had mentioned to him about going to class.

Lin Chen said softly, "Xiaoyu, do you still remember what to do before class?"

Jiang Xingyu lowered his head and thought, with a troubled expression on his face. He hadn't attended a class for a year, and his memories were piled up in his mind in a mess. It was not easy for him to extract the memories of the class a year ago.

After a while, Jiang Xingyu raised his head, "Say hello to Teacher."

Lin Chen chuckled lightly and said, "Yes, Xiaoyu is really smart."

The courses that Jiang Xingyu studied since he was a child are different from ordinary people. In addition to basic literacy and counting, he is more involved in intervention training.

From basic life knowledge to social interaction with people, from simple eye contact to intervention in every behavior, etc., the purpose of all training is for Jiang Xingyu to better integrate into the lives of normal people.

When Jiang Xingyu was 15 years old, it was more about cultivating interests.

Autistic patients are born with barriers to communication with other people. Cultivating an interest such as painting, writing, music, and sports may become another channel for them to communicate with the outside world.

Therefore, when Dean Wu found out that Jiang Xingyu had a talent for painting, he found Lin Chen and asked him to be Jiang Xingyu's teacher.

Lin Chen: "What does Xiaoyu want to do today? Do you want to draw?"

Jiang Xingyu nodded, paused for a moment, seemed to think of something, turned to face Lin Chen, and replied, "Yes."

Lin Chen smiled lowly, he knew that Jiang Xingyu remembered what he said, the questions asked by the teacher need to be answered directly with the teacher, not just nodding or shaking the head.

"Then Xiaoyu, do you still remember what Huahua is going to do?" Lin Chen asked softly.

Jiang Xingyu frowned and thought hard. He has a good memory and can remember everything easily, but because of this, he can't remember many things.His memories are too many, too miscellaneous, and too messy, and they are not recorded in his mind regularly and completely like a notepad, but are spread in his mind like scattered paper fragments. It is really not easy to block memory fragments.

This time he really couldn't remember.

Jiang Xingyu shook his head with a frustrated expression.

Jiang Heng's attention was always on Jiang Xingyu who was in class. Seeing him momentarily distressed and sometimes depressed made him feel extremely distressed. When did Jiang Xingyu show such an expression in front of him?

If it wasn't for his sanity, Jiang Heng would have already kicked him out, and they wouldn't be able to take any shabby courses!

Lin Chen said patiently: "It doesn't matter if Xiaoyu can't remember, the teacher will say it again."

Lin Chen turned around and took out a piece of cloth from his bag, and said, "Xiaoyu, we are painting in oil today, but is the paint easy to stain the floor? So before painting, we need to..."

Jiang Xingyu remembered, "We need to spread the cloth on the ground."

Jiang Heng's face remained calm, but he was thinking in his heart: This is my office, Jiang Xingyu gets dirty as much as he likes, it's none of your business?

Jiang Heng also knew that he was inexplicably hostile towards Lin Chen, but he just felt that Lin Chen was an eyesore, very much an eyesore.He felt bad, very bad.

Lin Chen: "What does Xiaoyu want to draw today?"

At this time, Jiang Xingyu had already laid out the cloth and mixed the paint, but he held the brush but didn't know what he wanted to paint?He has been drawing the furnishings of the office for a week, and the memory in his mind has become chaotic because of the hard thinking just now, and he can't think of what to draw.

Jiang Xingyu noticed that Jiang Heng's gaze was on him all the time, so he raised his head to look at Jiang Heng.

The moment Jiang Xingyu and Jiang Heng looked at each other, he found that Jiang Heng's face that was a little cold and dull immediately turned into a gentle smile.

Jiang Xingyu tilted his head in confusion, his brother seemed to change his face.

but……

Jiang Heng, who smiled softly at him, seemed to want to draw a little bit.

Seeing that Jiang Xingyu hadn't thought about it, Lin Chen was about to give him some advice when he heard a clear voice.

"I want to draw my brother."

作者:

I'm quite busy today, I rushed out a chapter, it's a bit short.

But I hope that the treasures who read the article will be happy, post it~