There is a group of children, their eyes are as clear and shining as stars, distant and lonely and brilliant, they are not deaf, but they never communicate with people, they live in their own world, they have a nice name: children of the stars.

The children of the stars, that is, the children with autism. Autism, also known as autism.

The world is so big, everyone is different, there are tall and short, fat and thin, lively and cheerful, some shy and shy, there is such a group of people, they suffer from autism, they are slightly different from us, and living with us in this thousands of worlds, let us see each other's differences, but also respect each other's differences, let us live together.

- Introduction

The Third Affiliated Hospital of the Imperial Capital, Department of Psychiatry and Psychology.

In the office, in front of the computer, a doctor in a white lab coat, about forty years old, wearing glasses, was holding a report in his hand and talking about something.

In front of him was a young woman of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

The woman is wearing a goose yellow long dress outlining a slender figure, her long hair reaches her waist, as soft as a waterfall, her facial features are extremely soft, a pair of apricot eyes are like autumn water, she is like a faint ink painting, and like the beauty of the ancient Jiangnan water.

At this time, her face was full of shock and sadness.

On a chair about a meter away from them sat a little boy of about four years old, wearing a T-shirt, blue bib pants, black hair, but with natural curls, revealing a pair of white and small ears.

Because his head was lowered, he couldn't see the little boy's face clearly, and he could only see the long, curly eyelashes, like butterfly wings, occasionally flapping slightly.

If you look closely, you can hear that there are several band-aids on his white arms, and he is holding a colored glass ball in his hand, which is watching quietly, without saying a word.

The glass ball emitted a dazzling colorful light, and the little boy stretched out his white fingers and approached the glass ball, as if to catch the leaking light.

He lived quietly, as if he had isolated everything from the outside world, and lived in his own world.

Over there, Dr. Lin concluded, "...... Therefore, judging from the report and previous tests, Gu Jiamu suffers from autism. ”

As soon as the three words autism came out, Yin Yin's body trembled instantly.

She turned her head to look at Gu Jiamu not far away, obviously the distance was so close, only more than one meter, and she could hug him into her arms when she walked over in two steps, but at this moment, she was so far away from him, so far away that the two of them were like in different worlds, she couldn't reach his world, and he also isolated everyone from the outside and couldn't get close.

His world was locked, and she couldn't find the key to his world.

Yin Yin covered her mouth, her throat choked, her apricot eyes filled with tears, and she held back to prevent the tears from falling.

Dr. Lin looked at Yin Yin's crying appearance and sighed slightly, since he became a doctor, he has seen many patients or their families crying, from the beginning of the sigh, to the current waves.

There are some things that can't be stopped.

In the end, Dr. Lin could only give Yin Yin a tissue, and he said: "Gu Jiamu's situation is a little serious, in fact, if it can be found before the age of 3, the treatment effect will be better, of course, it can be treated slowly now, but parents have to pay more patience in this regard." ”