Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Fingers Are Soft and Touching
After listening to Liu Li's words, and then linking her performance in the past few days, Fang Ziyu suddenly realized that this girl has no autism at all!
She's smart!
It is probably because she is too smart that she looks at other children of the same age like monkeys and orangutans, so she refuses to communicate with her classmates!
But she was only five or six years old.
A child who has just entered the first grade of primary school can easily control the game of League of Kings - for many adults, playing games with their brains is a complex challenge - and her intelligence does not seem to be reflected in the game!
After carefully pondering what Liu Li had just said, Fang Ziyu found that it was not like a child's tone at all.
And, with a child's level of intelligence and way of thinking, can he really say those words?
I am afraid that the only ones who can do this level are the traversers and the reborn. Shocked, Fang Ziyu blurted out the thoughts in his heart.
"There is no crossing, and there is no rebirth." Liu Li replied seriously, "I'm just a genius." β
It's just a good one.
Fang Ziyu couldn't cry or laugh, and still had doubts in his heart.
In the past, Fang Ziyu would not think much about it, and he must have immediately believed that Liu Li was a genius like Sheldon, after all, such a fantasy thing as crossing and rebirth had long been labeled as "impossible" in the eyes of most people.
But now it's different, the appearance of the future notebook completely shakes Fang Ziyu's worldview, all impossible labels are all shaky, even if there is really a traverser and a reborn, Fang Ziyu will not find it difficult to accept, after all, he has a treasure in his arms that can predict the future, to be honest, the setting of the future notebook is more mysterious than the rebirth of the traversal.
After thinking about it, Fang Ziyu didn't ask any more questions, being too entangled in this kind of issue would only seem abnormal. As for whether this cheap sister in front of her is a genius with an IQ of more than two hundred and five, or a hidden traverser or reborn? Let's take a look at it later.
Considering the existence of the notebook in the future, the possibility that Liu Li is a reborn person is very small, Fang Ziyu thought to himself, if there is a traverser sister or a genius sister, it may not be a bad thing.
"What you say makes a lot of sense, so if this happens to me again in the future, I will definitely plan and act. Eat a trench to grow a wisdom, I didn't eat a trench to grow wise, it's quite cost-effective, hehe. Fang Ziyu said with a smile, after realizing Liu Li's extraordinary, his attitude towards Liu Li changed, and he no longer regarded her as a child.
This time Liu Li was stunned, she narrowed a pair of big watery eyes, and said with a little emotion: "In addition to child psychologists and doctors, you are the first adult who is willing to listen to me...... But only you think I'm right, and only you're willing to take me seriously. β
The girl's voice was very sweet, but the helplessness and sadness hidden in the words made Fang Ziyu's mouth bitter.
Think about it, a genius whose intelligence far exceeds that of her peers, who is labeled as autistic, whose peers are too naΓ―ve for her to communicate, and whose adults don't take her words seriously, this kind of loneliness that is not understood by the outside world is enough to destroy a young heart that has not been weathered.
But fortunately, it seems that there is nothing wrong with Liu Li's psychological state, it is likely that she just thinks that other people are too stupid and annoying to speak.
Speaking of which, this is Fang Lin and Liu Rou's dereliction of duty as parents, but if you think about it carefully, Fang Ziyu feels understandable, Liu Li fell into endless quarrels with her ex-husband not long after she was born, followed by the breakdown of marriage and family, plus Liu Rou still has to work, and she doesn't have much time to pay attention to Liu Li, and Liu Li herself is unwilling to communicate with others and unwilling to show herself, so now this result is not all the fault of the parents.
"It's fine." Fang Ziyu comforted sympathetically, "It will get better in the future, they think you are a freak now, that is because they have no eyes, when you grow up, everyone will know that you are a genius, and everyone will look up to your talent." Really, I've never seen a kid play at this level. And what you just said, many adults can't imagine that Liu Li, you will definitely be a great person in the future, maybe like Einstein, you can promote the process of human civilization! β
Liu Li tilted her head to look at Fang Ziyu, and then looked up at the sky, her eyes full of expectation and hope.
At this time, dusk was approaching, the sunset hung on the roof of a tall building in the west, and the Tyndall phenomenon was rare in the steel-forested city, and the light passed through the dense high-rise buildings, and the beams of light that slipped out of the gaps formed several paths visible to the naked eye, and the end of one of the light paths happened to fall on the top of Liu Li's head, gilding her with a layer of orange-red halo.
A sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her dimples seemed to be filled with honey.
Fang Ziyu looked at this beautiful scene with great concentration, and forgot to take out his mobile phone and remember this scene forever with the camera.
"Brother." Liu Li suddenly turned her head, her beautiful eyes smiled into crescent moons, "Let's go home, shall we?" β
"Ah...... Well! β
Fang Ziyu nodded heavily, he didn't know why he was able to complete this action, because after hearing this brother, he felt that the bones in his whole body were crispy, the soles of his feet seemed to be stepping on marshmallows, and there seemed to be hot springs flowing in his veins.
As I was thinking about whether I should step on my left leg or my right leg first, I felt the little thumb and ring finger of my left hand sink into a softness.
The little girl raised her right hand, held Fang Ziyu's left hand, and walked forward while shaking her arm, while Fang Ziyu was like a puppet, unable to get rid of this magical rhythm.
On the way home, Fang let out a satisfied moan in the depths of his heart.
"It's nice to have a younger sister."
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In Pingcheng, a high-end residential community of Guoyu Yipin, in a single-family villa, a bearded young man in his thirties stood on the balcony, holding a glass bottle full of spirits and drinking alone.
He is handsome, but he has a scruffy stubble and deep bags under his eyes, two minus points that tarnish his appearance a lot.
After drinking the spirits in the bottle, he threw the bottle in his hand fiercely, squinted his slightly drunk eyes, and looked down at the mobile phone in his hand, which displayed a life photo on the mobile phone screen, in which the young and sweet girl with a sweet smile was Ying Yingying.
The man gently stroked the phone screen with his thumb, as if rubbing his lover's earlobe.
After a while, he opened the address book, selected the number that had been memorized thousands of times, and then exited the address book, after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and clicked on the address book again, but the corner of his eyes twitched after seeing the remarks name, and he quit the address book again.
After repeating this more than ten times, the man who had hesitated for a long time finally mustered up the courage to send a text message to the number that had been silently memorized thousands of times.
[Yingying, my brother is getting married. Brother wants to meet you, is that okay? γ