It has become a belief of him to pull Kong Twilight Yang out of the pit of autism.

The person who talked to Lao Zhu obviously had a comprehensive understanding of him, and knew what kind of reasons and statements could impress him, and on this basis, he spared no effort to push him forward, no wonder Lao Zhu would rush into it.

When Ji Li returned to the classroom, Kong Duyang was still lying on the table, but when she passed by, he raised his head slightly, turned his head sideways to look at her, and his soft and harmless eyes seemed to hide the starry sky.

It's so crystal clear and dazzling, it doesn't look like an autistic child at all. Ji Li's heart softened, and he felt that he was actually not much different from those outside who judged people by their appearance.

said that he didn't mind, but in his heart he still thought - at the age of Kong Duyang, if he wasn't autistic, what a happy and happy life he should have.

Maybe he'll be able to mingle with the boys in his class.

Maybe he'll be able to swing Fang Xuan on the court.

Maybe he could find a girl he liked to walk along the boulevard with her.

It's just that as soon as the idea finally came to her, she began to feel unhappy again.

I always feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Twilight shouldn't be like this.

But what it should be like, she didn't know. She didn't know why she thought the way she did.

Horror and madness, which made her confused for a while.

It wasn't until those beautiful eyes blinked that she slowly smiled at him with a gentle smile.

It's a smile without any thorns, without any aggression, gentle and innocent, without a little sharpness, without a little irritation, a real, heartfelt smile.

If those who are familiar with Ji Li see this, they will probably be so frightened that their eyes will fall.

Where is this like a little demon king who once looked down on life and death, did it if he didn't accept it, and always had a high arrogance and disdain for the cold little devil.

Kong Twilight Yang was stunned in her smile, her palm was slightly spread, and there was a strawberry candy lying quietly in her palm: "Sugar for you, you ......" The latter words seemed to be difficult to speak, and Kong Twilight paused but did not succeed in saying it.

Ji Li was not in a hurry, just looked at him so gently, and gave him encouragement silently.

Twilight hurriedly put the candy in her palm, then closed her eyes and buried her face back on the table.

He felt weird and shy.

Ji Li smiled, a little in a trance.

The strawberry candy in her palm is pink, and there is also pink in her eyes, although it is very light, but it does exist.

She seemed to see the innocence in the young man's eyes.

That kind of innocence is rare in the world.

If only autistic teenagers can have such innocence, then ...... She felt honored and pressured at the same time.

She came to this world just to find someone, and if she gave Twilight any misunderstanding because of this, then she was indeed guilty.

She tapped lightly on the empty table, and the boy did not get up, but his fingers were slowly tightening, and his ears were red.

He gritted his teeth nervously, the palpitations and nervousness caused by the overly violent heartbeat made him clearly perceive the silence of the people around him.

In this silence, the brain, which has never liked to think, is running rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it has guessed countless possibilities, and is worried about one of the speculations that cannot make people happy.

(End of chapter)