The scorching atmosphere ignited instantly.

Thin depth of field deepened the kiss somewhat uncontrollably, and the hand holding his waist continued to tighten.

Fu Chaochao was very nervous, his brain was blank, as if he couldn't even breathe, and his face was very red.

The tip of her nose was full of thin depth of field, and the usually cold pine and cedar fragrance suddenly became extremely strong, contaminating her body and invading ...... I'm going to have that smell all over her.

Her hand involuntarily clung to his clothes, and at this moment, what appeared in her mind was not that terrible memory, but panic.

I don't want to accept something, but I want to get something.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, and this unprecedented change in her body also made her anxious, but her whole body was weak and had no strength.

Bo Jingshen's head was slightly raised, his breath itched on her face, and he said hoarsely: "Stupid? ”

Fu Chaochao was in a trance for a while before coming back to his senses, during which Bo Jingshen did not make the slightest movement, just quietly hugged her and looked at her.

Fu Chaochao said slowly: "I'm afraid." ”

The voice spoke, delicate and charming.

She immediately shut her mouth, embarrassed by the sound.

Bo Jingshen laughed a few times and coaxed her in a low voice: "It's very good, I like to listen to it." ”

Fu Chaochao kept his mouth shut, refused to say a word, and turned his head away.

Bo Jingshen said again: "Don't be afraid of me, I won't hurt you, if you don't want to, I won't do it." ”

But he still hugged her tightly, Fu Chaochao rested his head on his side on his thin depth of field, and his powerful heartbeat could be heard.

Fu Chaochao felt a little hot, but she was very relieved, she didn't speak, and closed her eyes slightly.

I don't know how long it took, Bo Jingshen picked her up and sent her to the bedroom.

Before leaving, he reached out and touched Fu Chaochao's face and said, "Good night." ”

After Bo Jingshen left and closed the door, Fu Chaochao opened his eyes and stared at the yellow light on the ceiling in a daze.

It wasn't until her eyes were dry and she couldn't stand it, and black spots of light appeared in her eyes, that she shifted her gaze.

His heart was beating fast and his face was also very hot, Fu Chaochao reached out and touched his face, and suddenly turned over and buried his head in the pillow.

Ahh!!h

She! No! Want! Again! Think! Finish!

Annoying.

Coquette.

Stinky vixen.

Dog! Man! Person!

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The next day, Fu Chaochao went to the welfare home again.

Since the school was busy, there was not much time to come to the welfare home, but Fu Chaochao still insisted on coming when he had time, and he became familiar with the children in the welfare home.

Even, with the acquiescence of the dean, she also came into contact with the girl who suffered from autism, named Yusie.

As long as she doesn't disturb what Yusie is doing, she can treat everyone as air and be fine.

But what they need is to open her heart and try to integrate her into the community, which will help her condition.

Fu Chaochao played with the children outside for an hour, and then stayed with You Qian to play together.

After trying to communicate with You Qian was ignored before, Fu Chaochao gave up the communication that did not get a response, and instead tried to do something that You Qian was interested in.

You Qian likes stacking blocks very much, so Fu Chaochao specially bought her a set of Lego brick toys.

This toy is a bit difficult, Fu Chaochao deliberately played in front of You Qian for a long time, and finally attracted her attention, the two of them played together, and the atmosphere was also very good.

Although this atmosphere was imagined by Fu Chaochao, You Qian didn't pay attention to her at all.

Today, Fu Chaochao brought a new toy, this time it is no longer a building block, but a painting.

She used oil pastels to draw flowers placed on the windowsill, without drafting, just by hand, and the shape of the drawing is very cute, like a Q version of a potted plant.

After finishing the drawing, she glanced at Yusie, who was still concentrating on playing with the blocks, deaf to her surroundings.

The time was almost up, Fu Chaochao came to You Qian with an oil pastel and the painting, and softly called You Qian's name.

It was called several times, and it took a while for Yusie to give her a response.

Fu Chaochao pointed to the painting and said what this is and what that is, and hugged the flowers on the windowsill and compared them with the flowers in the painting.

Yusie looked at her quietly, without the slightest gleam in her eyes.

Fu Chaochao looked a little distressed.

After all, welfare homes are not professional medical institutions, nor can they afford to hire professional doctors, and many of the training for children with autism cannot be carried out.

There are so many teachers, one person takes care of several children, and those who are lively and active are more likely to be distracted, like Youxi, who will not care after basically taking care of three meals.

This is not the way to go.

The best time to learn a language is just a few years, and if you don't teach patiently and meticulously during this time period, Yousie may not even be able to speak clearly in the future.

She walked out of the classroom full of emotion, not seeing Yusie tilting her head at the oil pastel, and became curious.

Bo Jingshen had already come over and was playing with the children in the welfare home, he didn't let Fu Chaochao take a taxi home for him, and insisted on picking her up.

Fu Chaochao didn't say anything about it, but his heart was like eating honey, he was very happy, but he couldn't show it on his face.

"Fu Chaochao." Nie Xin appeared and stopped her.

"If you don't come here often in the future, don't come to the welfare home, you can pass on your kindness to me, and I will help you distribute it to the children."

Fu Chaochao frowned, "Why?" ”

"Because the children are reluctant to let you go, they have an impression of you." Nie Xin said calmly, "This is not a good thing. ”

"The orphanage receives a lot of guests every year, and some of them have a good time with the children as soon as they come, and they make a lot of good promises, which make the children look forward to it, but then none of them show up.

Do you know what it's like to give hope but not achieve it? Nie Xin asked rhetorically.

Without waiting for Fu Chaochao to answer, she said: "It's very uncomfortable, I hope they can still retain a little childlike innocence, instead of experiencing the cruelty of reality at a young age." ”

Fu Chaochao was stunned, she didn't expect this to be the reason.

There were many people who came to visit, and there were many people who made them happy, but none of them stayed in their memories.

It is said that time flies like a white horse, so those children, looking at the people who have good intentions towards them, have they already accepted the preparation that these people only appear once and are buried in the depths of time?

A promise can make them remember for a day, a month, or even a year.

But the promises have largely never been kept.

Fu Chaochao suddenly felt even more sorry for these children.

Growing up in a welfare home, I was more sensitive than other children, and I kept my promises that I couldn't keep, how uncomfortable was that?

Nie Xin: "These children have been asking me every day why you came over, and they are also afraid of you leaving. If you can't keep in touch with them, don't come over, the long pain is better than the short one. ”

Fu Chaochao shook his head, and his voice was firm: "I'll come over when I'm free." ”