Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 1017 Autistic Teenager (1)

Part 19
Hua Rong: You are my belief across dimensions.

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The attic on the top floor of the villa.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is an extremely wonderful view, it is a whole sea of ​​roses, blowing with the wind, floating in the attic with an intoxicating fragrance.

This is the largest rose manor.

The attic has no lights on, half of it is dark, and the other half is illuminated by the sunlight coming in from outside.

The boy is at the junction of light and shadow.

The interweaving of shadows and sunlight outlines his extremely deep face, his eyelashes glow with golden light, his eyes are blue, and his thin lips are tightly pursed.

His eyes are focused, and the scenery outside the window is outlined on the canvas, and the colors gradually appear.

If any world-class master was present, he would not be able to help but marvel at the boy's talent, but he would also feel sorry for it.

Because, one of the most important things is missing in his paintings.

He lowered his eyes, what was missing?

"Dong dong dong."

The door of the attic room was knocked three times, and the figure of a woman walked in, saying softly: "Rongrong..."

The boy's name is Huarong.

He was still looking at his painting, his eyes were still and there was no reaction.

The woman could only continue to say: "Your watch has been repaired."

His eyes finally rippled slightly, and he looked towards his mother, still expressionless.

The woman's eye sockets were slightly red, and her mood was extremely complicated.

Hua Rong has been different from ordinary people since he was a child.

Start at one year old.

He will deliberately avoid other people's eyes, and he will freeze when others hug him.

Even if the other party is his own biological mother, he refuses to touch it.

They only think that the child is shy, but after starting school at the age of three, this reaction is even worse.

He fell down the stairs and broke his arm, but he still did not cry or make a fuss, endured it alone, and continued to attend classes.

It wasn't until he was in a coma that the teacher discovered that something was wrong with him and sent him to the hospital.

The doctor gave a report that there was a slight fracture.

But after diagnosis.

He suffers from autism, commonly known as autism——

Lock yourself in the world and refuse to communicate with anyone outside the world.

For more than ten years, Huarong's condition has not been relieved.

Until one day, he saw the launch event of the virtual diva watch on TV.

For the first time, he showed what he wanted.

So his parents bought him a virtual singer, Tiansang.

He likes to listen to Tiansang singing, otherwise he can't fall asleep.

Some time ago, the virtual diva had some problems and was sent for repairs. Now that she finally returned, he showed emotions other than indifference.

He took the watch, lowered his eyes, and ignored the woman.

She smiled wryly, turned and left.

……

Hua Rong opened the watch.

A faint blue light shone out, and a young girl's figure was quickly outlined in the shadow.

Tian Sang is the first generation singer, belongs to the healing department, has a bilingual mode, and has a very sweet and warm voice, and has been loved and sought after by many people.

It was only later, due to the gradual popularity of virtual singers.

More people are looking for divas with diverse functions and pleasing personalities, such as Yu Jie, coquettish and cute girls, and so on.

Tian Sang could only sing, so she looked very ordinary, and was finally eliminated by the market, recycled and destroyed.

The only one who still has Tiansang is the boy.

The girl's long hair hung down, her bangs fell down her cheeks, and her dark eyes were filled with a smile.

"Hello."

Her voice is soft and waxy, like a soft and harmless kitten.

"Hello?" The girl repeated again, tilting her head.

She was waiting for his response.

(End of this chapter)