Back at the nursing home, Xijing walked to Ward 601 again, and after a short contact, she had a general understanding of Shen Zhinian.

In fact, apart from intellectual disability, he has little problem, which is equivalent to a child about ten years old.

I can understand the reason with him, I can remember what I said to him, and there will be things that I can't remember even after saying it several times, and the three views have a prototype but have not yet been fully established, and I know right and wrong but can't tell right from wrong.

The morning sun shines into the white ward, with a slight chill, and the air is also cool, mixed with the smell of hospital disinfectant water and the smell of grass dew in the morning.

Shen Zhinian moved a chair and sat on the balcony, he sat upright, his eyes staring at the birds in the trees. The wind shook the trees, the birds flew away in shock, and his gaze followed to the wide sky.

Xijing had already come to the ward at this time, probably because he was too engrossed to hear the sound of the door opening.

"What are you looking at?" The tide mirror followed the direction he looked up, and there were only blue sky birds, no aliens, and no cosmic wonders.

Shen Zhinian was stunned for a moment, looked back at her, and the originally uneasy expression on his face gradually unfolded, turning into a reassuring and innocent smile.

"I'm looking at the birds."

"......" ahem, this word is easy to misunderstand.

Xijing pondered for a while, and measured his expression when he looked at the sky, which was envy and yearning. He has been in the nursing home for several years, his life and rest are arranged, his eating habits are watched, and most of the time he is confined to the ward.

Occasionally, when I go out to do public welfare, it is also arranged, standing there to take pictures and walk around the process, so that people know how good the nursing home is.

It's still not freedom.

Xijing saw it, picked up his fair face, and stared at it for a while.

Shen Zhinian stared at her stunned, inexplicably feeling hot in his heart, with uneasiness and some expectation. He actually wanted her to kiss him again, although he was very afraid of the feeling of his heart beating, but when the heartbeat returned to taste it again, there was an inexplicable temptation that made him want to feel it again.

"Do you want to get out of here?" Xijing blushed when he was stared at, and felt even more amused, but he still focused on business.

He came back to his senses, faced with this question for a moment at first, and then the smile on his face spread even more, like a child who got candy, he happily held the hand of the mirror of the tide, nodded constantly, and said, "Yes!" Think! I want to get out, it's so boring! ”

"But they won't let you go, and your dad won't let you go, will he?"

"Hmm...... Yes......" He suddenly lowered his head in frustration, and his tone was a little aggrieved, "They say I'm sick, but I'm obviously fine......"

Xijing touched his head and said, "Of course you're not sick, they just think you're different from them, and people don't like people who are different from themselves." ”

"So what to do?"

"Then it becomes like them, and people think you're not sick when they see that you're not different. Don't worry, I'll help you, it's all a minor problem. ”

"Hmm!" Shen Zhinian nodded heavily, trusting her very much, and reached out to hug her, "Wife, you are so good~"

"......" If it weren't for the fact that you are the target of the mission and the face of the mentally retarded, this villain will definitely cut off your hands and poison you again!

The villain doesn't need an object, the object will only be a pig teammate who is dragging his feet.

In the eyes of the villain, the world is a game and people are pawns.

Who do you want? It's better to have the right car.