my villain is too cute

Chapter 1122 Autistic Teenager (4)

Luo Ling lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the royal blue skirt of the woman in front of him. He saw that the woman stood in front of him and stopped moving, her body became more and more stiff.

But in my heart, there was a thought that I had never had before, I wanted to look up and see what she looked like.

While they were in a stalemate, the sound of hurried footsteps came from behind Han Jin.

At the same time, the lights above the head were also turned on, but they were turned on with warm yellow lights at the corners, which wouldn't be dazzling, and wouldn't make Luo Ling panic because of the sudden too bright light.

"Baby." Luo's mother obviously knew the situation here in advance. It was the young man who came with Ling Yu who called her and told her about the situation.

Luo Mu came to Luo Ling's body and frowned when she saw the red wine on his body. She turned her head and took the towel brought by the waiter. , "Baby, let's go to the room and change clothes?"

When Luo Mu came over, Han Jin retreated to the side, the middle of his lips was pursed into a straight straight line, and his eyes were fixed on Luo Ling.

The sapphire blue in the line of sight disappeared, and the bottom of Luo Ling's pure eyes flickered for a moment, then lowered her head even lower.

Luo's father and Luo's mother easily found that the boy was a little sad at this moment.

Why are you sad?

This kind of abnormality attracted Luo's father and mother's attention.

Since Luo Ling was diagnosed with autism at the age of three, she has rarely had mood swings.

The emotions that most often happen to him are anxiety, depression, restlessness, etc.; these emotions only happen when someone disturbs his thinking mode.

Now, why are you sad?

Luo Mu followed his line of sight, and when she turned her head, she saw a woman with arms crossed, looking at the boy.

Han Jin naturally noticed the boy's emotions earlier than they did.

She looked down at the hem of her skirt, paused, and took two tentative steps forward.

A touch of sapphire blue came into the eyes again, Luo Ling's eyes lit up slightly, and the long eyelashes trembled like crow's feathers. At this time, there was actually some kind of agility.

Han Jin slightly hooked the corner of his lower lip, and took another step forward.

The boy's eyes lit up a little more, he raised his head slightly, wanted to look up, but quickly lowered his head again.

Han Jin tentatively took another step forward.

The distance between the two was about one meter, Han Jin stepped forward step by step, Luo Ling didn't resist at all.

It wasn't until the line of sight was occupied by the sapphire blue skirt that Luo Ling's figure was slightly stiff, and she backed away belatedly.

But at this time, Han Jin had already walked in front of him.

Luo's father and Luo's mother were dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost.

The boy's reaction at this time can almost be called abnormal.

The look with sparkling eyes, the look of wanting to look up but not daring, how does it look like an autistic patient? !

Luo's father and Luo's mother had never seen such an almost joyful emotion in the boy's body for more than ten years.

Ignoring the envy and jealousy towards Han Jin in his heart, Luo's father and Luo's mother's face was ecstatic.

They pursed their lips and stared at Han Jin and Luo Ling.

As he got closer, he could see the boy's face clearly.

Her small porcelain white face was like a soft cotton candy, her eyelashes drooped like a small fan, and she trembled slightly, as if a light feather had scratched her heart.

The young man's eyebrows are picturesque, his facial features are exquisite and distinct, and he is as beautiful as the coveted doll in the window, which is possessed by his heart.

Han Jin's eyebrows and eyes were covered with a layer of tenderness, and his voice was specially lowered, soft, soft, "Luo Ling..."

She called his name softly.

Han Jin saw that the boy's eyelashes flickered twice quickly.

He was not unresponsive to his own voice.

(End of this chapter)