My uncle is autistic every day

The people present were so embarrassed that they just drank water, and some people took advantage of the gap to get into the toilet. They couldn't restrain the gossip in their bodies, and they were ready to start a serious exchange.

Anyway, the editor-in-chief had already given up on treatment, the sky was falling, and she pretended not to see it.

Lin Yi doesn't like others to toast and not eat fine wine, but there is not much glamor that should be there, and he still smiles easy-goingly, "It's too rough."

The next meal was even more tasteless. Except for the speech and laughter, everyone present was unaffected, and the others were barely able to hold on to the scene.

Lin Yi left on the pretext that he had business to do, and he was the first to leave. No one knew what his intentions were, but he let Yan Xiao go so easily.

With a precedent, everyone else left in a hurry, and even the editor-in-chief looked hopeless, swaying away in high heels.

His Majesty the Emperor put his arms around Her Highness the Empress, "It's time."

"..." Dio's first reaction was that he was going to be a demon again.

Yan Xiao still moved his chopsticks unhurriedly, looking for the merits of today's meal. After all, such a big hotel does not have the opportunity to come in at any time, although it was messed up without accident.

"Dear Dior we're leaving, Earth isn't fun."

"So fast?" Dio kept muttering in his heart, go, go, how could His Majesty leave his subjects and run around so willfully.

"The matter is settled." His Majesty the Emperor said.

Dio was puzzled, "What's the matter?"

"..."

His Majesty the Emperor gave Yan Xiao a strange look.

"Good." Her Highness the Empress patted His Majesty the Emperor on the shoulder, "I'm going back."

"..." Dio didn't know what was going on.

At night, Yanxiao was unexpectedly enthusiastic, holding Dio all the time, never letting go.

"Do you love me?" The two hugged each other quietly, Yan Xiao suddenly spoke.

Dio secretly stroked Yanxiao's smooth hair, "..."

Dior seemed a little unacceptable and not used to this kind of strange question.

Then he nodded shyly.

"Remember?" Yan Xiao looked into Dior's eyes, "The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick stars with your hands."

Yan Xiao's hands are very pretty, and Dior secretly held them several times, and let go the next day as if nothing happened.

"The little words and laughter in the past are really strange." Dio said.

Yan Xiao recalled for a while, the two of them seemed to start with a nonsensical conversation, "So I still want to ask..."

Dior's alarm bell blared, "Ask what?"

"what does jj mean?"

"..."

Dior's skin is getting thinner and thinner, but Yan Xiao has already practiced to the point where he is not afraid of anything.

"That's right, um." Dio smiled sinisterly, "I still won't tell you."

Yan Xiao followed him to take pictures, "I know."

"..."

The strength is not small at all, and Dio didn't slow down for a long time.

Sure enough, the pure words and smiles at the beginning have disappeared, and they have been brought down more and more badly.

"Go to sleep." Yan Xiao kissed Dio, "Goodnight kiss."

Dio kissed back, "Good night."

Yan Xiao never closed his eyes, looking at the ceiling.

His Majesty the Emperor took advantage of Dior's inattention to make jokes, and His Majesty the Empress smiled gently and decently.

"Dior isn't there?" Her Royal Highness looked around the room.

Yan Xiao nodded, "Looking for a job."

"Growing up." Her Royal Highness nodded in praise.

Yan Xiao knew that the visitor was not kind. Dio had said long ago that his second brother was not as harmless as he imagined.

"Kiss Dior likes you very much." Her Highness the Queen said with a smile while watching the tea being poured.

His Majesty the Emperor didn't speak, he cared more about his younger brother than he imagined, but he didn't know what to say.

"Thank you, the things on Earth are great." Her Royal Highness raised her glass, "It's just that we can't taste the taste. For us people on the planet Tis, we can't eat anything except nutrient solution."

"..." Yan Xiao looked up suspiciously, "He likes it very much."

"He loves you very much." Her Royal Highness's eyes were hidden in her long hair.

Yan Xiao suddenly remembered that once he was distracted and put a few spoonfuls of salt, but Dio didn't feel it.

As long as it is something that is done with words and smiles, Dior will always support it without any pressure.

For a Yan Xiao who can't cook, it's only because of Dior that he is willing to watch the boiling water in the pot and smell the mess in the kitchen.

And Dior never let him down.

"He once strayed into the body of an Earthling, but that doesn't mean he is still the same as you Earthlings." Her Royal Highness said every word smoothly, without any trace of joy or anger, just like an outsider.

Yan Xiao knew that she was nervous, but she still pretended to be calm, she lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

Only then did His Majesty speak, "Dior likes an exciting life. He used to be a traveler traveling through the universe. Being with you made him dull from a sharp knife."

"I can accompany him." Yan Xiao never thought that he would imprison Dior by his side, he was willing to change for him and walk out of the closed world.

"You have his power stone?" Her Royal Highness asked.

Yan Xiao thought of the stone that His Majesty said was false.

"Of course the stone is real, but it is no different from ordinary stone now." His Majesty the Emperor explained.

The planet Tis is a magical race that focuses on power, but is imprisoned in the vortex of power.

No one can leave the planet Tis forever, and His Majesty the Emperor is the same. He has limited things to do on Earth, and he must go back. His body cannot bear the loss of power, and Dior cannot.

The energy stone is just a reserve of power, and Dior's is close to being overdrawn, he will not be unaware, but it is even more impossible for him to leave Yanxiao.

"In the future, Dior will go back once every three months when he leaves the planet Tis, the longest being May, but now he doesn't seem to have any intention of leaving at all." Her Highness the Queen's tone was a little more troubled.

"Dear Dior, what do you think we should do?" Her Highness the Queen stood up, with a slender figure and perfect posture, exuding an elegant aura from the inside out.

"I don't force him, but it doesn't mean I won't force you." Her Highness the Queen said leisurely.

"Di and I...cough...we won't have children, and I watched Dior grow up. Even if I destroy you, I will take him away."

Yan Xiao looked at the stone, "I see." She didn't have the slightest fear of the threat from Her Highness the Queen.

When His Majesty the Emperor left, Dior came back, and it was rare that he was sweating profusely in early spring.

"I distributed small leaflets today, and many girls surrounded me, and the distribution was finished soon." Dior handed in his salary like a treasure, which was higher than ordinary people, and he was actually a hundred dollars less. Maybe it was because he was handsome.

"Dior, how about you take me to your house?" Yan Xiao asked.

Dio wiped his sweaty hands for a while, "Really? I, of course I agree, my house, my house is bigger than all the houses on the earth, we can roll around casually, no one dares to disturb us."

"..." Wait, the script is a bit wrong.

Dior has always had a passion for rolling sheets on the ground.