Saved an autistic girl

It's impossible to think about it. Maybe she just feels dependent on someone who suddenly takes care of her after being alone for too long.

If it were him, and he met an older sister who took care of him when he was eighteen years old, he would probably also develop trust and dependence.

Gu Jin thinks so.

He only considered that the two people had the same identity, but did not take Jiang Mumu's autism into account.

"Let me help you pack your things. Is there anything you need me to do?" Gu Jin asked, twirling his fingers on the petals of the jasmine flower.

"No, no, no, you've already helped me a lot, I can just do it myself." Jiang Mumu suddenly felt that he was too much trouble for Gu Jin and quickly refused.

"It's okay, I'm just sitting here doing nothing."

Finally, there are more people at home, and Gu Jin is very excited now.

"Then, please help me remove the debris from the kitchen."

Jiang Mumu hesitated for a moment, then pointed to the kitchen.

"Okay, go get busy."

He was quite restless and strode towards the kitchen.

The kitchen is very small, only about 4 square meters. There is a wok on the clean and tidy stove. There are only two pairs of chopsticks, an iron spoon and a spatula in the chopstick cage nailed to the wall.

There are a lot of oil stains on the wall, probably because there is no range hood. In comparison, the stove looks much cleaner, which shows that Jiang Mumu cleans it frequently.

Although it's still sticky to the touch, it doesn't look that uncomfortable.

There is a mini refrigerator placed against the wall. The original ivory white color has turned brown after being stained by oil for a long time.

After opening the refrigerator, Gu Jin saw a few eggs, a bundle of noodles, and a few tomatoes.

There is no meaty taste at all.

This is the reason for the long-term nutritional deficiency of ginger.

Jiang Mumu's complexion was abnormally pale, Gu Jin discovered it yesterday.

After closing the refrigerator, Gu Jin put away the pots and pans, stacking them together like Russian matryoshka dolls, and then put them into a large red plastic bag.

I put the food in the refrigerator again, checked it and found that there was nothing left behind, and then walked out of the kitchen.

The refrigerator was left by the landlord and cannot be taken away.

Jiang Mumu's things in the bedroom were almost packed.

Originally it was just some clothes, and the most important thing was Jiang Mumu's books.

"I've finished cleaning the kitchen. Is there anything else you need my help with?" Gu Jin came to Jiang Mumu's bedroom, glanced around and then focused on Jiang Mumu.

"No, you, go and have a rest." Jiang Mumu turned around and brushed his hair with his small hands, small beads of sweat oozing out from his fair and delicate skin.

The girl still didn't dare to look directly into Gu Jin's eyes.

It's not that she's shy or anything, it's mainly due to her personality.

The sunlight outside the window fell in and shone on Jiang Mumu's body, giving Jiang Mumu a soft halo.

"It's okay, let me help you pack the books." Gu Jin knew that Jiang Mumu was cautious, so he offered to help pack the books.

Before Jiang Mumu could refuse, Gu Jin started to pack it up.

Jiang Mumu looked at Gu Jin's back as he helped, and there was an extra expression on his face.

Gu Jin picked up a textbook, which was a history book for the second grade of junior high school. He gently rubbed the outer cover and found that the book was extremely well preserved.

There is no book cover, but it is extremely clean.

Opening a page at random, it was filled with notes written in black pen and ink. The handwriting was very neat, with a girlish delicacy. It was obvious that Jiang Mumu was really protective.

Before him, the only possibility for a book to be preserved without a cover was that it had not been opened a few times in a semester.

Closing the textbook, Gu Jin carefully stacked the books one after another, and then put them into the storage box on the ground.

After all, it is the fruit of Jiang Mumu's labor, so it is better to be more attentive.

Jiang Mumu noticed Gu Jin's movements, and the warmth in his heart expanded infinitely.

Men and women are matched, so work is not tiring.

This sentence seems to be true. Not only did the two not feel tired, but they also worked very quickly.

After ten minutes, everything was almost packed.

The bedroom, living room, and other sundries have been neatly placed in storage boxes and bags.

"Okay, there should be nothing else." Gu Jin clapped his hands and looked at Jiang Mumu.

Jiang Mumu glanced at it, then looked at the things on the ground, and shook his head.

"Nothing."

"Well, please contact the landlord. You can cancel the lease. I will help you move your things first."

After saying that, Gu Jin smoothed his sleeves, spread his legs and bent down to move the transparent storage box.

It's all Jiang Mumu's books, including Jiang Mumu's textbooks from elementary school to high school.

It was divided into two storage boxes, and Gu Jin could only move them one by one.

"I, I'm here to help you." Jiang Mumu was really embarrassed to ask Gu Jin to help anymore.

He is obviously a very independent person, so why do he always rely on Gu Jin?

Jiang Mumu couldn't understand.

Although I do have a crush on Gu Jin.

Gu Jin was also embarrassed to ask Jiang Mumu to help him, even though he proposed to let Jiang Mumu live in his house. It seemed that Jiang Mumu owed him.

But in the final analysis, I have selfish motives, part of it is good intentions, and part of it is my good impression of Jiang Mumu.

Even if he wouldn't really do anything to Jiang Mumu, having him live at home with him could alleviate Gu Jin's loneliness.

"No, no, just contact the landlord as soon as possible. I usually work out, so I can do this myself."

Gu Jin quickly opened the door and carried the storage box downstairs.

If there is no other way, then contact the landlord first.

Jiang Mumu's landlord is a middle-aged woman who has a large house at home. She usually only collects rent and doesn't have much work.

So Jiang Mumu sent her a message and replied quickly.

"Are you going to quit the rent? Are you uncomfortable living there?" The landlady knew Jiang Mumu's situation and was quite enthusiastic.

"No, it's just that I have a place to stay, my friend's house."

Although Jiang Mumu doesn't communicate with others, simple online chatting is fine.

"Okay, I'll refund the deposit to you soon. In just a few days this month, the rent will be waived for you. Just leave the key on the table when you leave."

The landlady seemed to be very relieved about Jiang Mumu and didn't even think of coming to check if there was any damage to the house.

Maybe it was out of pity for Jiang Mumu.

"Thank you."

The landlady is one of the few people who makes Jiang Mumu feel warm.

The other party's trust made Jiang Mumu very happy.

The landlord transfers 800 yuan to you, please collect the money in time.

In less than a minute, the landlord returned the deposit.

"Although life is hard, you still have to live well. If you are really in trouble, come to me and come on."

Jiang Mumu looked at the words accompanying the transfer on his phone, and tears suddenly blurred Jiang Mumu's bright eyes.

"Thank you, thank you very much for taking care of me for so long."