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Zhong Yi saw that Wen Ya was really going to knock on the door and stopped her, "Mr. Wen, why don't you come back another day? Mu Shen's condition has not been very good these days."

"Look at the bandage on my head. It's because he hit me with it when I knocked on the door this morning." Zhong Yi looked at him with embarrassment, but there was no resentment towards Mu Shen in his eyes.

"You also know that if he gets irritated and you quarrel with him, he will really be heartless." Zhong Yi sighed helplessly with a bitter smile on his face.

Zhong Yi looked at Wen Ya's determined back and sighed in his heart. He knew that he could not stop Wen Ya, but at the same time he was also worried that Mu Shen would do something extreme.

After all, Mu Shen's autism makes him extremely sensitive to external stimuli, and if he is overly disturbed, it may lead to unpredictable consequences.

But speaking of it, Mu Shen is indeed a man without any relatives. Because he is autistic, his parents already had an older son, and later gave birth to twins. Naturally, they did not care much about their autistic son Mu Shen, as long as he was alive.

Mu Shen, who grew up in such a family environment, is lonely and introverted, and finds it difficult to establish normal relationships with others.

However, even so, Mu Shen suffered a lot of harm from his relatives at home.

If his grandfather had not taken him away in time, and if Su Yu had not appreciated and taught him, discovered his talent for painting and accepted him as his apprentice, he would probably have found it difficult to achieve what he has today.

However, the trauma he suffered in his childhood had a profound impact on Mu Shen, which may be one of the reasons why he became a dark painter.

Whenever people appreciate his paintings, they are all shocked by the deep depression. Therefore, people in the art world call him a painter who makes people feel sad, and they can't help but burst into tears when they see his paintings.

"Don't worry, I have a way to make him open the door and invite me in." Wen Ya understood Zhong Yi's good intentions and gave him a reassuring look with a smile.

When Zhong Yi heard this, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

He has been following Mu Shen for five years, and it can be said that he knows Mu Shen better than Mu Shen himself. At this time, Wen Ya handed the painting in her hand to Zhong Yi for a look.

Zhong Yi looked at Leng Yichen in surprise, wondering in his heart where this child came from and how he could be personally taught painting techniques by that person.

Wen Ya smiled, gently slipped the painting scroll under the door into the room, then knocked on the door and said gently: "Third Brother, please take a look at this painting. If you are not satisfied, I will never bother you again."

Time passed minute by minute. After about a few minutes, Mu Shen finally gave Wen Ya face, walked over, bent down and picked up the paper on the ground.

When he saw the painting on the paper, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Sure enough, just as Wen Ya said, the door slowly opened.

"Miao Miao." Mu Shen was dressed in black, with long hair draped over his shoulders. He had an extremely handsome face and a cold and arrogant temperament. He called softly after opening the door.

However, Mu Shen did not see Xiao Miaomiao as he expected. He couldn't help but frown, and a hint of displeasure and disappointment flashed in his eyes. A feeling of being cheated surged in his heart, and the look he looked at Wen Ya became unfriendly.

Wen Ya noticed her senior's strange look and her heart began to beat fast. She explained nervously, "That... the painting you are holding was drawn by this child. The teacher specially asked me to bring it to you. He suffers from autism like you, and he drew this painting after learning from Miaomiao." After saying that, Wen Ya touched her nose, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.

After hearing this, Mu Shen once again examined the painting in his hand, then cast his gaze towards Leng Yichen, his eyes narrowed slightly, and finally said to Leng Yichen: "You, come in."

Upon hearing this, Leng Yichen looked down at the painting in his hand, then walked into the room without hesitation.

Seeing this, Leng Zijun hurriedly wanted to follow his son in, but was stopped by Wen Ya, "My senior brother means that only Yichen can go in."

Leng Zijun and Jin Huan looked at their son worriedly, feeling uneasy. They really couldn't bear to let their son face such a situation alone.

Wen Ya saw the worried expressions on their faces and quickly comforted them: "Don't worry, although my senior brother is also autistic, he will never hurt anyone for no reason."

However, when their eyes turned to Zhong Yi, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and ashamed.

After all, Zhong Yi in front of her was a living example, making her words seem unconvincing.

Seeing this, Zhong Yi quickly explained: "My injury was actually an accident. At that time, I heard the sound of something being smashed in his room, and the door was locked. I was worried that he might get into trouble, so I directly opened the door with my key and rushed in, but I was accidentally injured."

Mu Shen didn't care about their doubts. He held Leng Yichen's hand tightly, walked into the room, and closed the door casually.

At this time, Wen Ya was still trying to explain the situation to them, trying to dispel their concerns.

"If you are still worried, you can check the surveillance video. We have installed cameras in his room. If there is any danger, I have spare keys and I guarantee that nothing will go wrong." Zhong Yi persuaded sincerely.

But they still seemed to be full of doubts about Mu Shen and could not let it go.

Wen Ya and the Leng couple stood not far from the door, staring at the computer screen, paying close attention to every move in the room.

They were very confused because they hadn't spoken a word since entering the room.

Mu Shen silently took Leng Yichen to a wall covered with paintings.

Leng Yichen began to look at the paintings carefully, while Mu Shen stretched out his hand and asked for the draft in his hand.

This time, Leng Yichen handed the drawing in his hand to Mu Shen without hesitation, and turned around to appreciate Mu Shen's work.

The two people each occupied one side, concentrating on examining each other's paintings.

Surprisingly, Leng Yichen did not pick up the paintbrush to continue painting this time, but stared at Mu Shen's painting quietly.

For some reason, as he watched, tears silently rolled down from the corners of his eyes and he began to sob softly.

What was even more unexpected was that Mu Shen actually took the initiative to hand Leng Yichen a tissue.

This action shocked Wen Ya and Zhong Yi. They couldn't imagine that Mu Shen would be so considerate.

"Are they appreciating the paintings?" Jin Huan asked with some confusion.

"Yes, they are indeed appreciating each other's paintings." Wen Ya replied with a smile, and turned her eyes to them. "Are you really planning to let Yichen develop in the direction of painting?"

Leng Zijun and Jin Huan nodded, "Yes, at present, painting can make him happy, we support it."