special stargazing

They almost fell asleep on the second day of New Year's Day holiday.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon on the [-]nd.

It was dark in the morning in winter, Lu Jianxing washed up and went out of the bathroom. He was wearing a Sheng Yexing coat with empty sleeves, dangling.

He stood on the window sill of the utility room of the rental house, imitating Sheng Yexing, biting a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and tiptoed to look out.

The hangover made him dizzy and headache, but also refreshing.

The sunset in the distance is red, and the sky is connected with purple.

In southern cities, it is difficult to see the scene of "a thousand years of snow in the window". Lu Jianxing has never seen snow, and only vaguely remembers how snow looks on TV.He wiped his face indiscriminately, looked downstairs, and saw clusters of white smoke rising from the vendors' stalls on the street.

He began to wonder why Sheng Yexing didn't smoke when he was angry——

The more he thought about it, the more fun he felt, Lu Jianxing turned his head to look at the person who was still sleeping, and blew a soft breath.

Don't be angry in the future.

I won't make you angry either.

At seven o'clock in the evening, 10 minutes before Sheng Yexing woke up, Lu Jianxing went downstairs with a few crumpled banknotes, and found a shop that sold small seafood wontons.

Before going out, he struggled to recall the number of people who played together last night, took a piece of paper to record it, and when he arrived at the wonton shop, he handed it over and gestured again.He suddenly wondered, is it possible that those who cannot speak the local language are as helpless as himself in some aspects when they go abroad?

Seeing the sympathetic look from the boss, Lu Jianxing hurriedly said, "No, it's not dumb."

Lu Jianxing was somewhat famous in Shi Er, and the rental house was not far from Shi Er, so naturally some students understood him as soon as they saw him, and whispered a few words to the boss.

Within a few seconds, the boss looked at him with more curiosity.

"Then how can he still talk?" The boss said in a rough voice, and quickly lowered the volume after realizing that he was too loud, "Aren't people with autism ignored...Can you still buy wontons yourself?"

Lu Jianxing's hearing was excellent, and when he heard this, he stopped counting the wonton bowls.

The boss put down the spoon for scooping up the wontons, wiped his hands on the towel around his waist, and said while turning his head, "Brother, do you like to draw? Oh, look at the mess on the white walls of the shop. My son drew them. I heard that children with your disease like to draw, and they are very good at drawing, you can come to him to communicate with him when you have time..."

The atmosphere in the store was silent for about ten seconds, and Lu Jianxing replied without raising his head: "I don't draw."

Not all people with autism are talented painters.

He moved his lips, but in the end he couldn't find a way to communicate, so he pointed to his mouth mechanically, and then turned his gaze to the boss.

But yes, talk.

"Hi! It's okay, just talk, take your time with this kind of thing, but don't let this function degenerate, talk more! Talk frequently!" The boss was also afraid of saying the wrong thing, so he hurriedly returned the topic to wonton: " You buy so much for one person? Do you want chili oil?"

Lu Jianxing nodded.

The boss was surprised at his appetite at first, then turned around and thought that this kind of kid might be a bit weird, so he took a large colander to scoop up several fresh shrimps in the stock pot, "Come on, uncle, I'll get you some more shrimps!"

Lu Jianxing stood holding the wonton bowl for a long time before realizing that he was given an extra "gift".

He said "Thank you" that he had rehearsed many times in his heart, followed by "End".

Every sentence he said seemed to him as a robot completing a task. He couldn't help but add "end" or "end" in his heart, but today he accidentally said it in front of strangers.

Lu Jianxing was stunned for a few seconds, but he didn't notice anyone laughing around him.

Everyone is so busy that no one has time to care about anyone.

The boss continued to fill the wontons with shrimps for the next customer, and the customers who bought the wontons were also in a hurry, pulling plastic bags by themselves to put the plastic packing boxes in and cover them.

Following their example, Lu Jianxing packed and covered the five bowls of wontons he bought, and brought them back to the rental house.

As soon as he bought the dinner, Zhan Fei, Gu Qunshan and Dongxia also woke up, and saw Lu Jianxing carrying five bowls of wontons upstairs with blank faces, looking at each other, unable to speak.

Gu Qunshan was the first to react, and quickly opened the door to go in and call Sheng Yexing to get up, saying that Lu Jianxing bought dinner on his own initiative and came back.

"How many servings?" Sheng Yexing was sitting on the edge of the bed getting dressed.

"Five people," Gu Qunshan said, "you, me, Zhanfei, Dongxia and himself... Can he already buy things by himself?"

Sheng Yexing was silent for a few seconds, and closed his eyes, "I bought it once before, but I was called dumb."

After he finished speaking, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched, "It's better not this time."

"What should I say?" Gu Qunshan looked very nervous, "Say 'thank you' to him?"

"Well," Sheng Yexing lowered his head and put on his shoes, "it's like normal friends, there's no need to be special."

He wishes he was a human being, not a patient.

The four thanked Lu Jianxing and devoured the wontons. It was already around eight o'clock in the evening after eating.

Sheng Yexing tidied up the bed he slept in last night, and decided to lead Lu Jianxing back to rest now.The dormitory was not far from the rental house, and they caught up with Mama Zhang's dormitory check.

Because he usually plays wild and is not used to living in a group, Gu Qunshan, like many students in the school, rents a room alone outside, which is relatively more free. At eleven o'clock at night, he called Sheng Yexing to ask Sheng Yexing if he wanted to come out to play through the wall, saying that the school There is a new bar nearby, and I always feel that I didn't drink happily last night.

Sheng Yexing didn't drink too much before.

However, it was the first time that such an obvious and unbearable reaction like last night.

After answering the phone and returning to the dormitory, Lu Jianxing had already fallen asleep.

He still kept his back against the wall, and he spared one hand to pinch his ear.

Sheng Yexing answered the phone and smoked a cigarette, standing outside covered in rain and dew for a relatively long time.

He grabbed the towel to dry his damp hair, and saw that there was still an open notebook on Lu Jianxing's desk.

Sheng Yexing turned on the flashlight of his phone.

Originally, he just wanted to take a look at the little autistic and secretly remembered something, but he couldn't hold back his eyes when he saw it, and then scanned down a few lines of text, and was stunned.

Lu Jianxing copied the entry on Baidu Knowledge about [Same Desk Mania] in his notebook, ticked it with a red pen if it was feasible, and crossed it with a red pen if it was not feasible.

— Tell the teacher and ask to change seats. (cross)

—Send him to a mental hospital. (cross)

——Go home and tell your parents, let them go to the school and ask to protect you. (cross)

It's okay, each of Lu Jianxing's big red crosses can penetrate the back of the paper.

Sheng Yexing continued to look down.

——One-on-one with him. (hook)

The little hedgehog has exposed his belly to dry for a long time, and the thorns on his back occasionally feel itchy and want to pierce people.

Seeing this, Sheng Yexing was suddenly a little confused.

If he and Lu Bingpi'er really got into a fight, would he hold the opponent down with a backhand grab, or should Xiaozhi justify it with emotion, or let him hit him and let him hit him.

He took a few steps back in the dark, and switched on the night light beside Li Dingxi's bed that no one had used for a long time, and there was a little bit of starlight in the corner of the room.

Sheng Yexing stepped on the bed ladder, sat next to Lu Jianxing, turned him over with the strength of his arms, and then tore off all the clothes on Lu Jianxing's back that he had picked up.

Caressing Lu Jianxing's back with the palm of his hand, Sheng Yexing could feel the coolness of the other side's skin against the wall.

Just about to fall asleep, Sheng Yexing stopped his movements suddenly.

It was because of drinking yesterday, he could understand his reaction, but he didn't drink at all today.

Why, there is still a reaction?

Sheng Yexing simply sat cross-legged at the end of the bed, staring at the little night light to extinguish the fire.

Forget it, you shouldn't open this thing, and if you don't open it, you won't be able to see Lu Jianxing's face clearly, so it's not that much of a problem.

But Sheng Yexing knew in his heart that the other party could catch his breath.

He tried lying down again.

Lu Jianxing was pinching his own ear with one hand, and his sleeping position looked a bit awkward.

Sheng Yexing held his hand, and was gently taking him into the bed. Seeing Xingmi staring at him, he broke free from the shackles of his hands, followed Sheng Yexing's collarbone to his neck, and directly pinched Sheng Yexing's neck. ear.

Also pinched two.

Sheng Yexing: "..."

Damn, sleep like this tonight?

He turned around and blocked the wall for Lu Jianxing from behind, trying to remove Lu Jianxing's hand from his ear, but he couldn't break free after several attempts, so he just let him hold it like this.

"See you on the road."

Before going to sleep, Sheng Yexing leaned into the ear of the other party, "Just let you do this once."

Forget it, I seem to say that every night.

New Year's Day is closed, and Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School start to collect homework early in the morning.

Gu Qunshan was very opposed to this kind of behavior of accepting homework before waking up early in the morning.He just remembered that the homework assigned this time was not considered as homework, which meant that he had to arrange something for himself, and it was best to write it in a report and hand it in.

What did you do on New Year's Day?Drinking, playing games, and eating wontons bought by Lu Jianxing.

Thinking about it this way, it's worth wasting this time.

Maybe Sheng Yexing stood up and put the basketball bag too much, and even a piece of paper inside was ripped out and fell to the ground.

"Don't move," Sheng Yexing said from behind, "I'll pick it up."

The paper floated in front of him, Gu Qunshan had no reason not to glance at it.

Boss sounded a little nervous.

Gu Qunshan's eyes lit up, and he became even more curious.

He squatted down quickly at the risk of being opened, and said while squatting: "Don't move, boss! I'll pick it up for you, brother!"

What the hell is this?

Corrective action:

(1) Refuse to contact with strangers.

(2) Repeatedly call out the voice-activated lights in the corridors of the dormitory.

(3) When reading, the eyes are too close to the paper.

(4) I have a bit of a temper.

Remaining questions:

(1) Bounce single characters.

(2) Pinch ears while sleeping, light sleep and easy to wake up.

(3) Clingy. (crossed out)

Physiological problems:

(1) It is still easy to fall when walking a little carelessly, and the perception of spatial distance is weak.

(2) The temperature difference sensing ability is weak.

progress:

(1) Hold the pen without shaking hands, and be able to write proficiently.

(2) Laugh often.

(3) Answer questions within 5 minutes.

(4) Have mastered some daily vocabulary.

(5) Do not open the scoop casually.

(6) Clingy.

Gu Qunshan picked up the piece of paper that floated to the ground, startled, "Oh my god...Tang Han said he still needs to fix these? What is this?"

"You just write about me, isn't that simple?" Lin Ting lay down on the table and gave him advice loudly: "You just write 'can't hear', 'speaking too loudly'."

"You really assigned this homework?" Gu Qunshan asked unwillingly.

"No."

Sheng Yexing snatched the paper over, "This is homework after school."

The more Gu Qunshan thought about it, the more he had a headache, clutching the A4 white paper and black pen, he didn't know whether to write on it, "Lin Ting, I don't remember this homework..."

Lin Ting also murmured: "I don't remember either..."

"What is this?" Gu Qunshan was a little confused.

He hasn't slowed down yet, is this a small autism?When did Shengyexing engage in targeted poverty alleviation?

"Don't ask if you shouldn't." Sheng Yexing took back the paper.

Gu Qunshan: "What the hell is this?"

Sheng Yexing: "The Breeding Manual."

Gu Qunshan: "..."

Lu Jianxing, who was resting on his stomach, secretly gritted his teeth, puffed up his cheeks, and moved his ears quietly.