He Yu and Z Bao did not hold a wedding.

After simply registering the marriage, He Yu took Z Bao home.

"Z Bao, come in. He Yu took Z Bao's hand and walked into the house. "We're home!" he put down the luggage in his hand and took Z Bao to visit the house inside and out.

"How's it going, isn't it? If you weren't afraid of taking pictures, we should have a lot of pictures of us hanging in our house, it's great to think about it, isn't it?" He Yu helped her sit on the sofa and said to her gently. "But it's okay, when you get better in the future, we'll make it back, okay?"

“……”

"I put a thick layer of soft cushions on the walls and floors of my house, so that I am not afraid that you will fall and hurt yourself again in the future. ”

“……”

"Z Bao, remember me, I am your husband, He Yu. ”

“……”

Because He Yu has so many affairs in the company, he can't be separated, so he can only ask a nanny to come back and take care of Z Bao. The nanny Zheng Lihua was selected by him and had similar experience in taking care of autistic patients, but he still didn't feel at ease.

"Mother Zheng, are you clear about what I told you?"

Zheng Lihua is a retired physician in her forties and fifties, who knows some medical methods and pharmacological knowledge, and is very patient with patients like Z Bao. "Sir, I know it all. You've said it more than ten times, and no matter how old and confused I am, I'll keep it in my heart. ”

"I'm sorry, Mama Zheng. I just don't feel at ease. He Yu scratched his head embarrassedly like a big boy.

"Okay, okay, I'll repeat it to Mr. again. First of all, I have to put on my wife's mother's clothes, and then look at my wife, and don't let her hurt herself when she is out of control, no matter what my wife falls, tears, or sees, as long as it doesn't hurt her, let her do it!"

He Yu nodded, and when he left, he instructed Zheng Lihua again: "Dinner will be done again when I come back." I'll send someone back for lunch, you don't have to do anything, I'm afraid that even if you walk away for a short while, she will be in trouble. You just need to watch her for me and don't let her get hurt. ”

"Okay, okay. Zheng Lihua nodded exaggeratedly, and pushed He Yu out of the door with a smile. "Sir, you can go to work with confidence, I promise that when you come back, Mrs. will be fine. After saying that, she quickly closed the door, and He Yu didn't even have time to take another look at the Z treasure in the house.

He Yu was helpless, in fact, he knew that Zheng Lihua was also for his own good. It's better not to go to work and stay at home with Z Bao. He smiled and shook his head, turned to work with an uneasy heart.

When He Yu came home at night, he put down the heart he had been carrying when he saw Z Bao sitting there motionless in a daze.

"Mama Zheng, how is my wife doing today?"

"Very obedient, ate obediently, didn't throw up, and nothing else happened. Zheng Lihua replied with a smile. "Since the gentleman is back, then I will go and prepare dinner, and the gentleman will accompany the wife. ”

"Hmm. ”

Zheng Lihua turned around and walked to the kitchen, and Z Bao, who had been sitting on the sofa, suddenly stood up and followed her. He Yu didn't stop him, he just got up silently and followed her, he knew that Z Bao followed her because of Lin Hui's clothes on Zheng Lihua's body.

His Z treasure misses his mother.

At the dinner table, Zheng Lihua suddenly asked He Yu how he and Z Bao met. He Yu's hand that fed Z Bao paused, he looked at Z Bao's lowered face, and he didn't know how to answer. Tell Lin Ma that both of them are actually autistic people? It's just that he used to be, and Z Bao still is.

"We ...... I met at a recovery home. ”

"Recovery home?" Zheng Lihua is a good gossip, she put down her chopsticks and looked at He Yu with bright eyes. "So the gentleman fell in love with the wife at first sight?"

"Well, sort of. ”

He Yu still remembers that the first child he saw in the rehabilitation home was Z Bao.

At that time, Z Bao was wearing a white dress made for her by Lin Hui, sitting on the grass in the yard, constantly tearing white tissues in her hands, and the white notes had surrounded her in a piece of white.

There were white confetti all over her head and face, and the whole person looked like a white mass sitting on the grass, and two iron swings covered with fallen leaves in the courtyard were gently swaying with the breeze, making a "creaking" sound.

He Yu had only one thought at that time. "She was supposed to sit on the swing, the grass was too cold. A small scrap of paper was blown by the wind on the tip of his nose, and he took it off with his hand, looked at the white in his palm and smiled. He thought that it was that moment of time that allowed Z Bao to live in his life.

Recalling this, he smiled and fed Z Bao another mouthful of rice and wiped the rice from the corner of her mouth. In his twenty-two years of life, after the death of his mother, there was only Z Bao, who could bring him a little warmth, He Yu touched the head of Z Bao, which was rarely swallowed obediently in front of him.

Even if she never says a word, it's good to stay quietly by her side. I remember that I just entered the rehabilitation home, and I was not familiar with several children of the same age, so I sat alone with Z Bao, sometimes sitting all day, no matter what you did next to her, she would not care about you, just staring at a place in a daze.

Sometimes He Yu also thought about playing tricks on Z Bao, but it didn't work, she didn't react, whether you took the tissue from her hand or rebuilt the right palm she was looking at into the left palm, she wouldn't react. Occasionally, she will lose control of her emotions, but she will not reach out to hurt others, she will only wave her hand at herself.

Like his mother, he was stupid and only thought about others, never thinking about himself, so that he finally became ill and died in the bed at home.

Thinking of this, He Yu didn't want to reminisce anymore.

"Mama Zheng, you're tired today, let's go back to your room to rest first, and I'll clean it up later." He Yuchong was quietly looking at himself and Zheng Lihua of Z Bao and said.

"Well, good. "Strange, why did Mr. He suddenly start to stay, isn't he going to tell a story? Forget it, maybe rich people are more eccentric, just do your own thing.

After feeding Z Bao, He Yu put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, sat next to Z Bao, and watched her raise her head and stare at the ceiling, which seemed to be her new fun after coming to the house. He also raised his head with Z Bao, this ceiling should be painted with a starry sky, I wonder if she wants to see her own planet?

Can you in the stars hear me calling to you on Earth? It doesn't matter, I'm desperately trying to catch up with you, crossing this distance of hundreds of millions of light years, waiting for me.