Fu Chi chuckled faintly: "The crowd is special, they are not suitable for noisy places, they will be a little remote and quiet." ”

These people, if others invade their world too much, will cause them a lot of trouble, and even aggravate their condition, and they have to be gradual.

Jiang Ruan said: "There are already patients? ”

Fu Chi carried Jiang Ruan out of the hospital hall on his back, and gained countless envious glances along the way.

"Yes, there are a few more serious children transferred from the handicapped home, and some children who have been sent by their parents."

are full of expectations.

Waiting for the day when your child can get better.

This kind of disease, the most abrasive patience, although it is a parent, but it is not a thing that can get better in a day or two, and many years have been tortured physically and mentally.

"This disease...... What the spiritual world will be like. She asked in a trance.

Fu Chi narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was reminiscing.

"Cold, dark, helpless, miserable, unable to redeem itself."

I can only live day and night in that narrow dark corner, waiting for a ray of light that may never come.

Jiang Ruan didn't speak.

just buried his head in his neck, sniffing the faint scent of cold sandalwood on his body, like a layer of winter snow, clear and cold, and there was a feeling of distance like a lonely mountain.

A fairy-like scent.

Jiang Ruan loved the smell on him.

"Why don't you speak?"

Fu Chi almost instantly noticed Jiang Ruan's slightly silent mood, he stopped in his footsteps, turned his head and asked softly, and the tail note was hooked to the bone.

The tip of the girl's nose rubbed against his delicate and warm neck, and her voice was very weak and a little muffled: "Your wife is distressed." ”

When he was a child, he also experienced such a dark time.

If he hadn't met her, what would he be like now?

Fu Chi was slightly stunned.

Not much.

He continued on his way.

The corners of the lips are beautiful.

In a particularly understated tone, it was brought over.

"If you feel distressed, then go home and spoil me, I'll make you comfortable."

Jiang Ruan sighed: "Why is Mr. Fu getting more and more angry now?" ”

"Probably, close to Zhu Zhechi?"

"Don't, my sister can't help you, I'm willing to bow down."

"Probably, to your liking?"

Jiang Ruan couldn't help but laugh, a little ambiguous: "Sassy men are energetic, aren't they?" ”

Fu Chi's eyebrows raised shallowly.

"So, I'm doing those, you're extra excited."

The man's face turned yellow without changing color.

Jiang Ruan pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were not ashamed, he hugged the man's neck, and whispered before getting into the car: "Why don't you be satisfied today and call my sister to listen?" ”

When I was excited, the man's superior, textured and subwoofer voice was crisp and numb, and she could take off.

Fu Chi snorted.

opened the car door, hugged the girl in, then buckled her seat belt, bent down and kissed her on the lips, the curvature of the corners of her mouth tore Sven, and it was a little bad.

Whisper.

"Sister."

Jiang Ruan: "......"

Damn it.

She needed a quick-fix pill.

——

When I arrived at the Autism Treatment Center, it was dark.

The twilight smeared in the sky, the ground fell orange and yellow, and the car went all the way up the winding mountain road, the pines and cypresses on both sides were lush, and the mountain walls were covered with snow and a thin mist, as if breaking into a paradise of escape.