In front of Gong Chenxi, Bai Ruge is still indifferent and arrogant, she is simply a cute little girl who likes to be coquettish, and the corners of her mouth have never been lowered.

The two spent an afternoon on the sofa like this, and Bai Ruge was delighted to find that Gong Chenxi was not a hell of a ghost with her approach, and slowly learned to accept it calmly.

This time, Gong Chenxi personally sent Bai Ruge to Lingfeng Mountain.

"Hmph! I went up the mountain a few days ago because Uncle Zhang sent me, I was so scared, you ignored me!" Bai Ruge remembered that this stubble was a grievance.

Only she knows how scared she was at that time, strange places, strange people, and the autism buried in her heart are about to be impossible to hide.

The most important thing is that there was no Gong Chenxi by his side at that time.

"It's me who is not good, and never again!" Gong Chenxi said in a deep voice.

A feeling called regret is spreading, he knows that she has autism, and he still lets her face the world alone.

Gong Chenxi really couldn't imagine that Bai Ruge with such a serious autism could stay in this army, he didn't know what kind of psychological journey she had gone through, but he regretted it very much.

In the future, she will never be left alone, even if she has a knife to kill him, he will hand her a knife, and he will not leave her.

Bai Ruge didn't know that her casual coquettish complaints could make Gong Chenxi think so much.

It's just that in this life, she knows that Gong Chenxi loves her like her life, like a spoiled child, she doesn't want to be patient, why don't you be squeamish if someone is spoiled, why don't you rely on a backer.

At the Lingfeng Mountain Military Base, Bai Ruge walked in step by step.

Gong Chenxi thought of what to survive in the wild, his brows were furrowed enough to knot, but thinking of Bai Ruge's insistence, he didn't say anything after all, started the car and left.

I don't know what Gong Chenxi in the car thought, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his handsome face shone brightly.

Surprise that girl!

Bai Ruge returned to Suse, but Li Shengnan still had a cold face, and he couldn't bear to look at Bai Ruge more. Bai Ruge was happy and pure, and washed and slept by himself.

Holding her little rabbit, I thought sweetly about Gong Chenxi, and thought that I had expressed my heart to each other, does this count as establishing a relationship!

However, Bai Ruge is still a little worried about tomorrow.

Surviving in the wild, she is really not sure that her small body can be completed well, but she must finish, she must stay in this Shenghua well.

She's read books and heard stories. The so-called story is a more cruel story told to her by Gong Chenxi in the two years when she first came to the villa as a bedtime story.

So much so that for a long time at that time, Bai Ruge, who had been locked in a small black house by her parents for thirteen years, always thought that the so-called bedtime fairy tales were all cruel and bloody by Gong Chenxi.

......

Following!

It was simply an irresistible whistle blowing, and the sleeping students reflexively opened their eyes, and Li Shengnan rolled over from the bed with a carp, and the action was simply called a mally.

In comparison, Bai Ruge is like a slow-motion replay.

But if you look closely, you will find that although Bai Ruge is slow, it doesn't take too much time.

Every movement she made was just right, from getting up, washing, to storing the bed, there was not a single superfluous movement.

Yesterday's quilt was just a lump, but today it's folded like a standard model. Li Shengnan couldn't help but keep looking at Bai Ruge.

Thinking about whether it was a half-day break yesterday, this guy specially found someone to train.

Bai Ruge didn't know Li Shengnan's surprise, she was very indifferent, this was normal for her.

How strong her learning ability is, only Gong Chenxi knows that she can't do it herself, except for her physical strength, what she wants to learn, she can almost do it after reading it once or twice.

In some ways, autism's concentration may be called genius.