Roommate Daily Research Report

The pretty girl waved to the side, and Shu Yang saw a man not far away holding a mobile phone, and put it down now.

People around looked over one after another, Cheng Xinyi stared at the girl expressionlessly, Shu Yang patted him on the shoulder, trying to make him stop being so fierce.

He turned his head and glared at Shu Yang, then turned his head away again.

The pretty girl smiled: "Just take a video."

"What video?" Cheng Xinyi asked.

"Why are you so fierce?" The man with the mobile phone squeezed over, pointed at the orchid flower, pointed at Cheng Xinyi and said angrily, "Why don't you just shoot a video, man, don't you know how to be gentle with girls?!"

When Shu Yang heard the last sentence, he almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Cheng Xinyi glanced at him, and said to the man, "You guys are impolite first, why should I be gentle? Gentle ass! I'm already gentle if I don't beat you."

The car just arrived at the stop again, the man shook his head and let out a "hum", pulled the girl out of the car, and squeezed out while cursing: "You are so handsome, but you are an idiot and a bumpkin, you are gay among gays!"

Shu Yang: "..."

The people next to him went down and up, and after a while, no one looked at this side.

Cheng Xinyi asked with a question mark: "Why are you a bumpkin?"

Shu Yang looked at him and shook his head: "I haven't surfed the Internet for a long time, what new way to play?"

Cheng Xinyi shrugged.

Shu Yang glanced at the handrail: "You scare others, brother."

"I look so fierce?" Cheng Xinyi asked in disbelief, "I'm so handsome!"

Someone next to him smiled, and Shu Yang said, "You are not fierce, you are the most handsome, but your expression looks like you want to eat people, and you are tall and imposing."

"Tch." Cheng Xinyi pulled his arm around his waist and said, "Hold on to me, I'll Google it."

Shu Yang had no choice but to grab the clothes on his waist, saw him holding the phone in front of his eyes, and typed seriously: "What video will pull the hand of a strange handsome man on the subway?"

Can't help but want to laugh.

Cheng Xinyi didn't raise her head, and shouted under her breath, "Don't laugh!"

After searching for a long time, he muttered: "I mean, Li Tingzhou always takes pictures of me when I play drums. There are advertisements for this app everywhere, I've seen them before."

Shu Yang asked: "Are we out of touch with society? I'm busy, why are you?"

Cheng Xinyi thought for a while: "If you are not interested, you will be automatically blocked."

Shu Yang gave a thumbs up.

"Come and download one." Cheng Xinyi said as he touched the phone in his pocket, "See if you can see your brother and I in it."

Shu Yang smiled, raised his arm and let him take the phone over.

The place I was going to was a bit far away. After taking the subway, I took another bus, and finally got off the bus on a somewhat remote road on the outskirts of the city.

The stop sign said "Special Welfare Institute Station".

Cheng Xinyi was stunned for a moment, then jumped out of the car and asked, "What is a special welfare home?"

Shu Yang replied, "It's a special orphanage."

"Mr. Shu, you explained it really clearly." Cheng Xinyi glanced at him, and asked quietly, "Don't we just go to that special orphanage?"

Shu Yang nodded.

After getting off the station and walking for a few minutes, Cheng Xinyi didn't ask any more questions.

Shu Yang turned two turns with ease, and finally arrived at the entrance of an orphanage. The iron gate was a small dam, and a window beside the dam could be seen from a distance, with many paper-cut flowers pasted on the glass. .

The signboard said "Chengbei District Welfare Institute for Special Children".

Cheng Xinyi frowned, and couldn't help asking: "You don't have a son or daughter, do you?"

Shu Yang laughed for a long time when he heard his words, and finally said: "It's not impossible."

The door of the orphanage was locked, Shu Yang opened the door and walked in, followed by Cheng Xinyi.

After passing the dam, turn left and there is a passage. The two of them had just reached the entrance of the passage when a woman in her thirties came out.

The woman had a kind face and smiled when she saw Shu Yang: "Xiao Shu, are you here so early?"

"Ah." Shu Yang smiled, "Morning sister Xin."

Sister Xin smiled: "You brought a child today?"

Cheng Xinyi: "Hi sister Xin, I'm not a kid, I'm almost 21, and others say I look like his brother."

Sister Xin burst into laughter.

Shu Yang said with a smile: "My roommate said he wanted to come with me."

Sister Xin nodded and walked in with the two of them.

There are large bulletin boards on both sides of the aisle, with pictures of many children on them, and a column with names of little red flowers.

Finally, he stopped at the door of a classroom.

Through the glass on the door, you can see that there are cushions on the floor, and there are many ocean balls, building blocks, and large sitting toys inside.

Five or six children were inside, some were rolling, some were in a daze, and some were playing with a ball by themselves.

There is a painted strip-shaped single-plank bridge on the side of the house, which is about ten centimeters above the ground. A woman is leading a seven or eight-year-old boy across the bridge.

The little boy was pale and thin, with loose eyes, but he could be seen shaking.

The three looked at the door for a while, Shu Yang asked Sister Xin: "Is Yang Yang still good?"

"Very good." Sister Xin said, "It's just that I don't sleep at night, maybe I miss you."

Shu Yang's tone was a little guilty, and people who are not familiar with it probably wouldn't be able to hear it: "This time... I'm a bit busy, and I'm afraid that my poor state will affect him."

"It's okay, it's not your obligation." Sister Xin patted him on the shoulder, "My own life is more important. I'll pick up my parents first, and I won't care about you."

Shu Yang smiled bitterly: "Sister Xin has worked hard."

Seeing that Sister Xin was gone, he turned his head and said, "Take off your shoes."

"Oh." Cheng Xinyi agreed.

The two took off their shoes at the door and went in. Shu Yang walked to the single-plank bridge, greeted the woman, went to hold the little boy's hand, and said with a smile: "Yangyang, brother is here."

The woman next to her just dropped her hand, Chong Chengxin also nodded and went to take care of the other children.

Yang Yang's subordinates changed to another person, but he didn't seem to notice, his eyes didn't know where to stare, and he stepped cautiously on the bridge step by step.

Shu Yang talked to him tenderly, while leading him back and forth.

Cheng Xinyi watched quietly by the side, and after a while, asked, "Can I hold him?"

Shu Yang nodded, motioned for him to reach out, and put Yang Yang's hand into his warm one.

As soon as Cheng Xinyi held that little hand, he was surprised: "Why are his hands so cold? Are you sweating so much?"

Shu Yang: "He's afraid, that's why we let him cross the bridge."

Cheng Xinyi didn't know what to say for a while, the two children next to him fought for some reason, Shu Yang went to pick one of them up, and ran to the ocean ball pile to accompany the child.

This should be just a lounge for playing. After a while, Sister Xin came over and called, "Class has started."

Shu Yang handed over the children beside her to Sister Xin, and signaled to Cheng Xinyi to carry Yang Yang down. Three people, two big, one small and one small, followed Sister Xin to the opposite room.

The space inside is very large, with mats still paved, paper flowers pasted on the windows, and five or six colorful small tables, most of which are already occupied by people.

All are one or two adults with a child.

After they entered, a girl next to her kept screaming, and the accompanying old man kept comforting her, but the screaming was not insignificant.

The old man had a vicissitudes of life on his face, and his eyes were almost squeezed by wrinkles.

At another table, there was a seven or eight-year-old boy who kept biting his fingers, and he could see that the skin on his fingers was broken. It was his grandmother or grandma next to him, who kept pulling his hand out of his mouth.

Cheng Xinyi looked around, with a serious expression on his face, Shu Yang patted his leg lightly, but didn't turn his head to look at him, and said, "We're going to start class."

When the screaming at the side subsided, a teacher came over and handed out tools. Sister Xin said and gestured in front of the classroom: "Let's thread the thread today!"

Shu Yang put a mallet-shaped tool in Yangyang's left hand, with a big hole in it, and asked him to hold a colored thick thread in his right hand, and taught him to thread the thread into the hole.

Yang Yang was in a daze all the time, his eyes were unfocused, and he didn't look at what his subordinates were doing, as soon as Shu Yang let go, he also let go.

A little girl next to him suddenly ran over, snatched the tool from Yang Yang's hand, and ran to the door with a grin.

The child looked very smart and normal, Shu Yang said patiently: "Huanhuan is good, you can't take something from Yangyang, come on, give it back to brother."

Huanhuan took a look in the corner, threw the things away, and ran to another table to make trouble.

Cheng Xinyi went over to pick up the tool, and wanted to stuff it in Chaoyangyang's hand, but Yangyang refused to pick it up. He was sweating anxiously, but he still coaxed in a good voice: "Yangyang, be good, be good, Yangyang."

Shu Yang watched from the side, and suddenly smiled: "You didn't cry again, don't you know how to put it another way? You have nothing to say except be good?"

Cheng Xinyi stared at him: "Do you have an opinion?"

"No, no, dare not, they are all little ancestors." Shu Yang took Yang Yang's hand to pick up the tools, "Brother Cheng Cheng, come, give us the things."

Only then did Cheng Xinyi smile and pass the things over.

A child at the next table couldn't get through the thread, and started screaming impatiently. The other nail biter started beating his head for some reason.

Two tables away, there was an older child whose head-to-body ratio seemed abnormal. He was twisting his hands on his chest, and he was staring at Cheng Xinyi with a bewildered expression, tilting his head as if looking at him. The drool dripped from the corner of his mouth on his shoulders, and a large piece of his clothes could be seen wet.

Cheng Xinyi looked around again.

Every adult has the same expression as Shu Yang, no matter how fussy or crying the children are, they are calm, they only hold them patiently and let them do the training.

Shu Yang seemed to know what he was thinking, and glanced at him: "Everyone is used to it, and if you are not used to it, you will not be able to survive. If you face such a child year after year, you will get used to it."

Cheng Xinyi was speechless.

The class only lasted half a day, and by the time he said goodbye to Yang Yang at noon, Cheng Xinyi was already sweating.

Parents left one after another, some with their children, some without.Shu Yang squatted at the gate of the courtyard talking to Yang Yang, but Yang Yang's eyes were empty and he didn't answer a word.

Shu Yang finally straightened up, and Yang Yang suddenly grabbed his hand.

With a sore heart, he bent down again.

Sister Xin is obviously used to it, she looked down at Yang Yang: "Yang Yang sees you two brothers again."

There was no expression on Yang Yang's face, he didn't say anything and didn't look at it, Cheng Xinyi went over and kissed Yang Yang on the face: "Goodbye, Yang Yang, Cheng Cheng will come to see you next time."

Sister Xin smiled with Shu Yang, but Yang Yang still didn't respond.

After walking a long way, Cheng Xinyi turned her head, just in time to see Sister Xin leading Yang Yang to walk in, Yang Yang's face was facing this way, the distance was too far, it was hard to see if his eyes were focused.

There was silence all the way, and Cheng Xinyi let out a long sigh of relief when he got on the bus.

Shu Yang glanced at him: "I told you it would be uncomfortable."

Cheng Xinyi shook his head and asked, "Are they all autistic?"

"No." Shu Yang counted to him one by one, "the milder ones, like ADHD, language development disorders and so on. Most of them are autism, but there are also mild and severe ones. Yangyang is better, just Afraid, afraid of everything, with a little phobia. The little boy at the table next to him just now was a bit heavier, with self-harm behavior. And the child who kept tilting his head has Down syndrome."

Cheng Xinyi didn't speak.

Shu Yang stared out of the window and said: "Although this welfare home is called a welfare home, most of the children actually have parents. Some of them are sent by the surrounding towns, and the parents only come here once in a long time. There are also parents who rent houses next to them. Come here every day to accompany them to class training. Some are desperately earning money to treat their children’s illnesses, so they have to be taken by the elderly. There are also Yangyang, who have no parents or parents.”

After passing the outskirts of the city, there were more people on the bus.

Cheng Xinyi took a step forward, getting out of the way of an old man behind him, and getting closer to Shu Yang, asked softly, "No father or mother?"

Shu Yang was happy: "I'm really not his father."