Love Letters of Autistic Pretty Boys

At seven o'clock in the morning, the Du family was very quiet.

Du Yu asked for leave yesterday, and must go to school today.

After breakfast, Fang's mother was packing Du Yu's bag, a backpack with a large capacity, and while giving him a backpack, she said to Jiang Sheng beside her, "I heard from Mr. Jiang last night that Mr. Jiang will stay with you from now on. When it comes to class, I really feel more at ease.”

Jiang Sheng was talking to the old horse at the table, but he didn't say much when he heard the words, he just asked, "Is it finished?"

Du Yu was wearing a school uniform today. St. Paul's uniforms were all European-style school uniforms, with a white shirt inside, a gray plaid bow tie, a black suit on the outside, and gray suit pants underneath.

Although the color is simple, it has a very British style in appearance design, and there is a school badge of Saint Paul on the chest.

The school uniform was delivered yesterday, and the line of the ironed suit was still brand new. Although Du Yu's height was not as tall as Jiang Sheng's, he was considered among the best among his peers. His tall and thin figure wore a suit, and because of his His skin is fair, and his temperament is clear and moist at once.

Fang's mother straightened his clothes, and said with some emotion, "Our Ayu has really grown up, and I can't recognize him in such clothes."

Jiang Sheng took a look. Du Yu's clothes like this really made people's eyes shine.

He smiled, "This suit suits him very well."

Fang's mother was also cheerful, "That's right, there is nothing to say about our A Yu's face."

Jiang Sheng saw that it was almost done, so he asked the old horse to drive.

"Okay, Ayu, we're going to school."

Fang's mother picked up the photo frame and showed it to Du Yu, and stuffed it into her bag as she said, "A Yu, I put the photo in your bag for you, and I'll see it when I get to school."

After she finished speaking, she said to Jiang Sheng still not at ease, "Please Mr. Jiang, this photo can't be broken by him again."

After Jiang Sheng reassured Fang's mother, he took Du Yu and prepared to leave.

Just took him a few steps, before going out, Du Yu suddenly grabbed his sleeve, looked at him with big eyes, and said softly, "Fly... bird..."

Jiang Sheng froze for a moment, "Flying bird?"

Fang's mother took two steps and came over, "What's the matter, did you leave something?"

Jiang Sheng didn't understand Du Yu's meaning. He knew that Du Yu didn't quite understand many things, often just a few words, some of which he could understand, but he really didn't understand this bird.

Could it be yesterday's butterfly?

But Du Yu could say butterflies.

Jiang Sheng turned his head to Fang's mother and said, "Aviator, what is it?"

"Flying bird?"

"Well, Du Yu is right, what could it be?"

Fang's mother didn't quite understand, so she thought for a while and said, "There is a parrot in the back garden, do you mean this? But I have never seen Ah Yu go there before."

"Bring it over and show him." Jiang Sheng said.

Fang's mother immediately called a servant to go to the back garden to bring the green parrot.

The servant was very fast, and after a few minutes, he was running and panting and came over with the cage.

Jiang Sheng asked softly, "Is this A Yu?"

Du Yu frowned slightly and shook his head.

Fang's mother was a little anxious, "There are no birds in this house."

Jiang Sheng lowered his head slightly, and spoke softly, trying to make Ah Yu think about it carefully, "What kind of bird is it, Ah Yu can explain it clearly."

Du Yu glanced at Jiang Sheng, thinking about it, and soon his eyes lit up for a moment, and then he heard his fresh singing voice.

It can be seen that he really likes that pocket watch, and when he hums this song, he feels a little cheerful, and while humming, his head is still beating the rhythm, the range is very small, but it is hard to hide the joy in his voice.

Jiang Sheng understood in an instant.

He laughed, "Okay, I see."

After finishing speaking, she said to Fang's mother, "Find someone to go up to the attic and bring over the pocket watch on the table."

Mother Fang hurriedly called a Filipino maid over.

After a while, the pocket watch was brought over.

"Is this what A Yu said?"

Fang's mother really didn't understand what the pocket watch had to do with that bird, she could only sigh silently in her heart, it's better to let Du Yu read more books.

Jiang Sheng took it, and only then did he understand when he saw the golden flying bird on the watch cover.

He smiled and picked up the chain of his pocket watch, "It's this one?"

Du Yu frowned, nodded, and took it from Jiang Sheng's hand.

The flying bird was carved so lifelike, Du Yu lowered his head and touched it, then carefully tried to hang it around his neck.

Jiang Sheng grabbed his wrist, "That's not how to wear Ayu."

Du Yu raised his eyes slightly, looking at him with innocent eyes.

"give it to me."

Du Yu glanced at Jiang Sheng's open palm, and obediently put the pocket watch on it.

Jiang Sheng lowered his head and threaded the clip on the chain into the button of his suit to fix it, and then put the pocket watch in his chest pocket.

"Wear it like this, do you understand?"

Du Yu didn't respond to him, but lowered his head and stared at the pocket watch in his pocket.

Jiang Sheng had no choice but to take him back to school without explaining much.

There is no class yet, and the class is a little noisy.

Jiang Sheng led Du Yu past the window, and was spotted by sharp-eyed people. They pointed at Zhao Youqi, who was sitting in the front row, and motioned for him.

As soon as Zhao Youqi turned his gaze, he saw Jiang Sheng and Du Yu coming in.

He was suffocating in his heart, and said strangely, "Sir, there is a rule in the school that non-students are not allowed to enter the classroom."

Jiang Sheng ignored him, and took Du Yu back to his original seat, but Zhao Youqi stood up and held out his hand to stop him, "I told you very clearly, you really think this is a police station, you can come and leave whenever you want just go?"

"Step aside."

Jiang Sheng's voice was indifferent.

In terms of age, he is six or seven years older than these people, and to be honest, he really doesn't want to be familiar with these people.

"I don't!" Zhao Youqi said in a loud voice, "I tell you, I asked my father last night, and he told me that you have retired from the police force long ago! You still want to arrest me and go to the police station? My father's first No one will let you go!"

Jiang Sheng was too lazy to talk to him, he held Du Yu's hand, glanced at Zhao Youqi and said, "Get out of the way."

Zhao Youqi has been used to being courted since he was a child, Jiang Sheng treated him like that in front of so many people that day, which made him very embarrassed.

He thought Jiang Sheng was a policeman from Tianjin and Hong Kong, and wanted to swallow his breath, but last night his father told him that this man had retired from the police force long ago, and he was suddenly furious.

This dead chicken dared to lie to him!

"I won't let you, how about it? You want to hit me? I told my dad to find someone to play with you to death."

After Zhao Youqi yelled like this, he felt that he had returned some face, so he smiled triumphantly.

Du Yu turned his head to look at Jiang Sheng in a daze, his clear eyes were full of ignorance.

He probably didn't understand what was going on between them.

Jiang Sheng squeezed his hand and smiled at him comfortingly, "It's okay."

Turning his head again, the gentle smile that was still on his face just now disappeared suddenly, and the corners of his mouth were pursed. He looked like this, with a very sharp expression.

He stretched out his hand and pinched Zhao Youqi's wrist with such force that it would crush the bones of Zhao Youqi's hand.

His voice was indifferent, "What happened last time, I treated you as a child, and I don't care about you. But let me make one thing clear to you. It's okay if you mess with me, but if you dare to touch him..."

Jiang Sheng glanced lightly at Du Yu who was beside him, "You don't have to take this hand."

Zhao Youqi was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, his face was in pain, he retracted his arms, and shouted loudly, "Hurry up, hurry up, let go, let go..."

Jiang Sheng withdrew his hand with a slight flick.

This time, he pinched it hard on purpose, not to teach him a lesson, but to warn him, lest these people come to trouble Du Yu if they have nothing to do.

Zhao Youqi's hands ached terribly, and tears came out of his eyes.

How did he know that this person had such great strength, he just put down a sentence, "You wait for me!"

After this extremely vulgar line, he was surrounded by several classmates and went to the infirmary.

He stole the chicken without losing the rice, and walked out of the classroom in a very messy state.

The people in the class didn't expect things to turn around, and they were all surprised.

Jiang Sheng ignored the gazes of those people. He pulled away the chair, and while unloading Du Yu's bag, he said, "Ah Yu, you sit inside."

Du Yu listened to what he said and sat in.

Jiang Sheng sat next to him.

Nothing but weirdness.

After all, he hadn't sat in the classroom for many years, and now he was sitting with a group of people who were six or seven years younger than him. This feeling was quite awkward.

Fortunately, Jiang Sheng will automatically ignore such awkwardness.

On the table was the Chinese document, which was the version that Jiang Sheng had studied before. Jiang Sheng flipped through two pages and found that the content inside was basically unchanged.

Then he flipped through a few pages and found it meaningless, so he put it on the table and glanced at Du Yu who was at the side.

He was looking down at the ground, his head was almost stuck in the drawer, Jiang Sheng thought he was listening to his pocket watch again, so he patted his shoulder helplessly, "Okay, Ayu, class is about to start, Stop playing."

Hearing this, Du Yu raised his head.

He raised his brows slightly, a trace of mystery flashed in his eyes, and his voice couldn't hide his joy, "Look, Ah Sheng..."

Jiang Sheng laughed, "What are you looking at?"

Du Yu stretched out his hand, and his two hands were clasped, it seemed that there was something inside.

"Look……"

He said it again.

Then quietly and slowly opened a hand, inside was a paper butterfly.

作者有话要说：我来啦~感谢在2020-04-2921:12:44~2020-04-3021:21:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Pain 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Zhuge Longjiu, 1 bottle of Xixi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!