Married to an autistic man who can only play the piano

"Uh, you can play the piano?" Ji Shu looked around, there were many pianos scattered in the whole room, and the walls were also special sound-absorbing.

Lin Shihe naturally didn't pay attention to what Ji Shu said, he could hear it but didn't make any response, he just walked to a piano and sat down, looked at the notebook on the piano, and pressed the button casually. Move the keys.

Ji Shu didn't mind seeing that Lin Shihe didn't respond, and he just said it casually anyway.

Finding a stool, Ji Shu sat down a little bored, a little speechless in his heart, how can an autistic person play the piano, pity his ears.

Naturally, Lin Shihe didn't know what Ji Shu was thinking, even if he knew, he probably didn't care. He just pressed it for a while, and gradually the noisy piano sound became more beautiful, revealing tranquility and peace.

Ji Shu thought that the noise that would last forever did not continue, but turned into a beautiful tune. Ji Shu was a little surprised, and gradually became intoxicated by the sound of the piano. The notes soothed Ji Shu's restless heart and made him He unconsciously relaxed.

Just when Ji Shu was intoxicated in the music, the melodious piano sound suddenly became chaotic again. Ji Shu frowned unconsciously, and looked at Lin Shihe who was playing the piano with some dissatisfaction, but to his surprise, After Lin Shihe pressed the keys for a while, he picked up a pen and began to write on the paper. Can this autistic person know how to write?

Ji Shu walked forward curiously. Lin Shihe was writing notes one after another on the paper. Ji Shu couldn't help being surprised, and also a little ashamed of his contempt for Lin Shihe just now, and asked: "This is composed by you yourself." The song? It's very nice."

Ji Shu was not surprised that Lin Shihe would ignore his words again, and turned around to move the piano bench closer, wanting to see how Lin Shihe composed the music.

Lin Shihe didn't seem to notice Ji Shu who was approaching. He just kept playing the piano and recording, immersed in his own world.

Ji Shu looked at Lin Shihe's side face from time to time, and felt that this person was not as useless as he imagined. He could even play the piano. I really don't know how his teacher taught him.

"Shihe? Mom came in?" Mrs. Lin's voice sounded outside the door, and Ji Shu was taken aback. Only then did he realize that his posture was a little too close to Lin Shihe, and hurriedly moved away, but the scene just now had been pushed back Lin Chenzhi, who entered the door, noticed it.

"Xiao Shu, why are you so nervous?" Lin Chenzhi came over and patted Ji Shu's shoulder lightly. From her point of view, just now Ji Shu rested her head on Lin Shihe's shoulder, but Lin Shihe did not avoid it. This made her feel more kind to Ji Shu, and said, "Seeing that you are getting along well now, I am relieved, after all, we will be a family in the future."

Ji Shu nodded stiffly, and smiled at Lin Chenzhi. For some reason, he was always a little afraid of this Mrs. Lin.

"Shihe, did mother say that we can play it later? We have something to go out for a while, and the piano that mother ordered for you will be placed in this room when we come back later, okay?" Lin Chenzhi squatted beside Lin Shihe, He said softly, as if he was afraid that a slightly louder voice would frighten Lin Shihe.

"..." Lin Shihe stopped his hands, looked at Lin Chenzhi as if he was thinking, and nodded after a long time.

Lin Chenzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily: "He is really a good son of mother, go and change clothes, do you know which one to change?"

Lin Shihe nodded, got up and pushed the piano stool back, stood in front of Ji Shu and stared at him, not moving.

Hey, why are you staring at me, go and find your mother.Ji Shu felt uncomfortable being watched, and shouted angrily in his heart, but in reality, he just looked at Lin Shihe stupidly and didn't know what to do.

"Xiao Shu, Shihe wants a stool for you to sit on." Lin Chenzhi stroked Lin Shihe's back with some amusement, and said.

"Ah? Oh." Hearing this, Ji Shu hurriedly stood up and handed the stool to Lin Shihe, then watched Lin Shihe put the stool back in place, and walked out of the piano room.

At this moment, Ji Shu really wanted to take off the dress on her body and throw it on Lin Shihe's face, and then cursed: You damn obsessive-compulsive disorder!But reason stopped him, oh, maybe it was Mrs. Lin beside him who stopped him.

After waiting for a while, I finally got on the car to the Civil Affairs Bureau. It was a bit far from the villa to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Ji Shu and Lin Shihe sat in the back, and Mrs. Lin sat in the front passenger seat.

After driving for a while, Ji Shu fell asleep as soon as he got in the car, jolting and falling asleep.

Lin Shihe ignored Ji Shu, who kept kowtowing his head, and played with his hands on his own. There was a bump, and a fluffy head appeared on Lin Shihe's hand.

Lin Shihe looked at the head that suddenly appeared on his hands, he didn't know whether he should push it away, but he held it all the way, Ji Shu's head rubbed back and forth on Lin Shihe's hands along with the car.

When he got out of the car, Lin Shihe's face was a little distorted, and his hands were numb as if they had been pricked by needles, while Ji Shu's well-groomed hair was rubbed into chicken coops.

"Uh... Aunt Lin, what's the matter?" Ji Shu asked wonderingly seeing Lin Chenzhi looking at them with strange eyes.

"...It's nothing, let's go in." Lin Chenzhi looked at the two of them with some confusion, but still didn't say anything.

The Civil Affairs Bureau acted quickly, took photos, and issued the certificates quickly.

Looking at the little red book in his hand, Ji Shu finally understood why Mrs. Lin was looking at him like that. Who will tell him who the chicken nest head in this photo is! ?

#婚礼Photo looks like two idiots, how can it be broken?Can you do it again! #