Love Letters of Autistic Pretty Boys

As soon as Du Yu got out of the car, Fang's mother came up with two Filipino maids, with a slightly anxious face, and said to Jiang Sheng, "I've heard from my husband that Ah Yu was bullied, right? Where did you get hurt?"

Jiang Sheng said "Yes", "Bring the medicine box over and let him handle it."

"You hurt your hand?" Mother Fang quickly took Du Yu's hand and said, "Show me quickly."

Du Yu listened to her and stretched out his hand obediently.

Fang's mother glanced at the blood on her hands, and her heart was about to die of pain.

Older people, especially women, tend to be sentimental.

When she looked at it, the circles of her eyes were red.

Fang's mother watched Du Yu grow up. She was a lovely child when she was a child, but now she has become like this. Now she is in school, and she is always bullied.

How could such a thing happen at home.

She regarded Du Yu as her own child, and seeing him suffering, she couldn't help nagging, forgetting her own identity.

"Mr. told me about asking Ah Yu to go to school before, and I was worried. Now it's good, but I'm going to suffer. We, Ah Yu, are really suffering."

At the end, I couldn't control my tears.

Jiang Sheng said, "I didn't protect him well."

Fang's mother wiped her tears and said, "Mr. Jiang is serious, how can I blame you for this matter."

She pulled Du Yu, "Let's go in first."

After speaking, she turned her head and said to a black maid beside her, "Ask Kelly to bring the medicine box."

Du Yanyu was not at home, and Yao Xiaohui was the only one in the living room. After putting on her makeup and wearing a new scarf, she was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee.

There is also a female Filipino maid standing beside her, peeling apples for her.

Yao Xiaohui saw Du Yu and a few people coming in, and saw Maria handing the medicine box to Fang's mother. She snorted coldly and said, "Which song is this?"

Fang's mother said respectfully, "It was the young master who made people bully me at school, and my hand was injured."

Yao Xiaohui sneered, lowered her head, took a sip of her coffee, and said slowly, "I said he is not suitable for studying. Now is a new era. The government says that everyone should learn knowledge, but how do you know that reading is a very important thing?" The way, not everyone can walk, what's the point of staying here for a day and not learning anything, but coming back after being injured?"

Fang's mother said with a dry smile, "What the wife said is true."

After speaking, he smiled wryly and pulled Du Yu to sit down.

She opened the medicine box, took out the tweezers, and passed the alcohol to Maria who was beside her. Jiang Sheng stretched out his hand and said, "Let me do it."

Mother Fang smiled, "Then please trouble Mr. Jiang."

Yao Xiaohui walked over slowly, glanced at Du Yu's hand, "What's the matter, is this what Yan Yu told you on the phone?"

Mother Fang replied, "Yes, sir told me to prepare quickly."

Yao Xiaohui snorted coldly, "What a fuss!"

After speaking, she glanced at Du Yu, she hated that innocent face the most.

Usually when Du Yanyu was around, he could put on a show, but now that he's gone, he didn't even bother to put on a show, so he went upstairs after a "hum".

Fang's mother sighed, and shook her head involuntarily, "Fortunately, Ah Yu doesn't understand these things. If she understands everything, what will this family do!"

Mother Fang worked as a nurse for several years when she was young, so she is quite familiar with nursing.

She lowered her head and held Du Yu's hand, carefully picking out the pieces, feeling distressed again, this blood-stained red palm could only be cleaned up bit by bit.

The small fragments sank deeply, Fang's mother could only push the tweezers a little deeper, Du Yu withdrew her hand and retracted it into her arms.

"What's wrong, Ayu?"

Du Yu blinked and said softly, "It hurts."

Fang's mother coaxed him, "Ayu, you have to be obedient, if you clean up, it won't hurt anymore."

Du Yu shook his head, his face was showing weakness after suffering pain, and he said to himself, "It hurts."

Fang's mother was in a hurry to coax him, "Ah Yu, be good, be obedient, come here quickly, it will be all right."

Du Yu stopped talking, he was refusing, which made Fang's mother very anxious.

"This child, if you don't clean it up, what will you do if you get infected later!"

Jiang Sheng bent down and looked at him at the same level.

He tried to persuade him, his tone was very gentle, after all, he was talking to a child, and he always had to stand on his side.

"A Yu forgot? We agreed to fly a butterfly kite? Did you promise me to be obedient?"

Du Yu is a good boy.

Although he has never cared about people and things outside, he always remembers what Jiang Sheng told him about the butterfly kite just now.

This involves Du Li.

In this regard, he is always very caring.

Du Yu looked at Jiang Sheng's face, hesitated for a few seconds, and stretched out his hand.

Fang's mother let out a sigh of relief, "Mr. Jiang still has a solution, we, Ayu, are sometimes too paranoid, and refuse to listen to what we say."

Jiang Sheng smiled and said nothing.

Fang's mother was more careful than before, and quickly cleaned up for Du Yu, and gently wrapped it with gauze.

Du Yu blew on his palms, and after a while, he slowly turned his gaze to Jiang Sheng, and said softly, "Ah Yu is obedient."

Chengming's eyes were serious, as if telling Jiang Sheng that he was really serious and obedient, so he must fulfill his promise.

Jiang Sheng understood what he meant, but he wanted to laugh at his appearance.

"Is Ah Yu still in pain?"

Du Yu blew on his palm a few times. In fact, as long as he didn't touch it, there would be nothing but the faint burning sensation.

He said obediently, "It doesn't hurt."

"That's good."

Jiang Sheng raised his head and put the alcohol on the table.

"Blood……"

Du Yu suddenly said softly.

He saw Jiang Sheng's hand.

When he was pushed by Du Yu before, he didn't deal with it because he was anxious to find him. Now the blood stains on the palm of his hand have already dried up.

His hands were worse than Du Yu's. He was pressed hard against the debris, and his entire palm was almost covered in blood.

"pain……"

The childish voice spit out another word softly.

He saw that his hands, like his own, were red.

Du Yu didn't know what he was doing, but because his hand was exactly like his own, and his hand hurt before, so he knew it hurt like this.

Jiang Sheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Du Yu to notice him, he looked down at Du Yu who was looking up at him and smiled, "I don't hurt."

"Ah!" Fang's mother noticed his hand now, "Why is Mr. Jiang also injured?"

Jiang Sheng said, "It's my own carelessness, it's okay."

Fang's mother said, "Here, your hands are covered with blood. Mr. Jiang should sit down quickly."

She took a cotton swab dipped in alcohol, Jiang Sheng took it from her hand and replied, "I'll do it myself."

He wiped it casually.

He has suffered more serious injuries than this before, which is nothing at all.

He put the used cotton swabs into the plate, just in time to see Du Yu staring at him, he asked, "What is Ah Yu looking at?"

Du Yu glanced at the open green space outside the door, then turned to look at Jiang Sheng, and said softly, "Butterfly..."

Jiang Sheng was taken aback, he didn't expect Du Yu to be so persistent and still staring at this matter.

He glanced at the sycamore tree not far from the door, the branches and leaves didn't even shake, obviously there was no wind outside.

To make a kite fly, the wind is the main guiding factor.

He didn't intend to explain the reason to Du Yu, because he couldn't understand it, so he found a reason and said, "We're going to have dinner later, shall we play tomorrow?"

Mother Fang was right, Du Yu was very persistent about some things.

He ignored Jiang Sheng's words just now, just stared at him, and said two more words silently, "Butterfly..."

Jiang Sheng was helpless, how could he fly a kite when there was no wind?

Just as he was thinking about the reason, he suddenly caught sight of Du Yu's hand wrapped in gauze, and he said, "Ah Yu's hand is not healed yet, and it will hurt after playing with it later. Is Ah Yu the most afraid of pain?"

Du Yu was stunned for a moment, his eyes darkened.

Yes, he is afraid of pain.

Just thinking of my brother and the butterfly kite, he raised his head, and said in a low voice, with his characteristic slightly green voice, "I'm not afraid."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence, "Going to..."

Now Jiang Sheng didn't know how to coax him.

Fortunately, Du Yanyu came back at this time.

Originally, he couldn't come back so early, because he was worried about Du Yu's situation, he postponed two meetings and came back early.

About the school affairs, Jiang Sheng had already called to tell him the ins and outs.

As soon as he entered, he walked towards Du Yu.

"How's your hand?"

Jiang Sheng said, "Mama Fang has already cleaned up."

"That's good." Du Yanyu looked at Du Yu, because he couldn't see Du Yu's palm wrapped in gauze, he only knew it was broken by glass shards.

He touched Du Yu's head, feeling distressed, uncomfortable and guilty, and asked him softly, "Does Ah Yu's hand still hurt?"

Du Yu shook his head, then nodded again.

Du Yanyu understood what he meant.

He was telling Du Yanyu that sometimes it hurts and sometimes it doesn't.

Du Yanyu continued to ask, "Where is there any pain in Ah Yu's body?"

Du Yu shook his head.

Du Yanyu sighed, "It's fine if you don't have one."

Jiang Sheng said from the side, "Jiang Sheng didn't protect Young Master Du well."

If Du Yanyu was ten years ago, he would have slapped Jiang Sheng's bloody head a few times, but now his temper has been suppressed by the years and this ruthless fate, and he has long since disappeared.

He sighed, "you can't blame you for this matter, you don't have to blame yourself."

Du Yanyu did not tell St. Paulai about Du Yu, it was a secret of the Du family, and no one else knew about it except a few old servants in the family and Jiang Sheng.

He turned his head and continued, "Starting tomorrow, you will also go to class with Du Yu. I will arrange it at the school. You have to protect him, but there is one more thing you have to remember, I don't really want to call him Go to school, it doesn't matter if he reads or not, as long as he is willing to talk and laugh, do you understand?"

Jiang Sheng replied, "Jiang Sheng understands."

As soon as he finished talking with Du Yanyu, Jiang Sheng went back to find Du Yu. He was looking at the photos, but he didn't mention the kite flying to him.

Jiang Sheng watched him keep rubbing the photos, so he leaned close to him and asked, "What is Ah Yu doing?"

Du Yu ignored him.

Jiang Sheng lowered his head and saw that the corner of the old photo was stained with blood. It should have been several hours, and the blood had dried.

It is estimated that Du Yu didn't pay attention when he cut the palm of his hand and got it.

"A Yu wants to wipe off the blood?" Jiang Sheng asked.

Du Yu stopped, slowly raised his head to look at him, and said, "Brother...is dirty...A Yu..."

Jiang Sheng saw him wiping his cuffs, not to mention whether they could be wiped off, if he was allowed to wipe them for a while, the faces in the photos would be blurred by him.

At that time, I am afraid it will not be as simple as hiding in the cabinet.

He dipped a cotton swab in some water, squeezed it dry, and said to Du Yu, "Let me do it."

Du Yu raised his head, his eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Jiang Sheng thought he didn't listen, so he called him again, "A Yu?"

Du Yu looked at him with a bewildered face, "Who are you?"

Jiang Sheng was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect him to ask his name again.

Did he forget his name?

But Jiang Sheng still smiled and replied, "I am Jiang Sheng."

But just after he finished speaking, Jiang Sheng suddenly changed his words, "I am A Sheng, A Sheng."

This seems to be easier to remember.

The kite flyer, brother, Ah Sheng.

Du Yu's world is very simple, there are only two things.

Brother and everything related to brother.

Now there is another one, a name that has never appeared in his world.

It's not that he forgot his name, it's just that he never remembers it.

If you don't remember, how can you talk about forgetting.

He raised his eyes with a confused look: "Who is A Sheng?"

Jiang Sheng replied, "It's me, I am Ah Sheng."

"Are you Asheng?"

It was obviously a question sentence, but he made it a declarative sentence.

"Yes, I am Ah Sheng."

Du Yu shook his head, looked at Jiang Sheng with clean eyes, and said to himself, "A Yu doesn't know A Sheng."

Of course, he didn't expect Du Yu to remember him immediately.

Just thinking that he would be asked this question repeatedly from time to time in the future, he was a little helpless, so he had to try to say to him, "I am A Sheng, A Yu, you have to remember me."

His face was reflected in Du Yu's clear eyes, like a light catkin on the surface of a clear lake, floating shallowly on the lake, unable to fall in or blow away.

After that incident, he closed himself off.

In this barren world, except for his elder brother, he never paid attention to anyone else.

Even Du Yanyu was just someone outside the attic door.

Is it hard to remember someone?

Du Yu didn't have an answer in his heart.

Looking at Jiang Sheng with clean and innocent eyes.

For a long time...

"Asheng."

he read softly.

The author has something to say: a kite is not a kite in the superficial sense, and I will explain it later in my speech.

If there are any questions left in the comment area, I will read them. In addition, my revisions are all minor revisions, correcting typos, and revising sentences. I will not overhaul, so I don’t need to read it repeatedly.