However, it was too late for her to scream, and Xiao Han hugged Xiao Jue very affectionately.

The moment he hugged him, Xiao Jue miraculously quieted down, staring at Xiao Han's face with a pair of eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking. The two children were very close, one was chubby and cute, and the other was thin and cold, but there was a strange sense of harmony when they stood together, as if they were born to be together.

Xiao Han's face still had the ash that had just been stained when he was playing with the blocks, and he grinned at Xiao Jue without a heart: "Shall I take you to my secret castle to play?" The blocks are piled high, there are warriors, there are great demons......"

Xiao Jue looked at him coldly.

Xiao Han was full of interest and chattered: "That big demon, it's bad, I'll send a warrior to crusade against him......"

Xiao Jue continued to look at him coldly.

Looking at Xiao Han and Xiao Jue who were elated, the adults around them almost wanted to hold their foreheads, these two children could get along together? Fall in love with each other? That can only be described as a miracle.

Xiao Han danced and talked for a long time, only to realize that he realized it later: "Xiao Jue, why don't you talk to me?" Isn't my castle fun? So what do you like to play, let's play together. ”

Xiao Jue continued to look at him coldly.

Su Xingyu on the side finally couldn't look at it, and said to Xiao Han softly: "Xiao Jue...... Brother, he is not in good health, he doesn't like to talk, and he just came today, and he is already very tired. Xiaohan, shall we take him to rest first? His room is next door to you, and you take him upstairs with us to the room. ”

She pondered, Xiao Han had to be called Brother Xiao Jue.

After all, Xiao Han's age is two and a half years old, and Xiao Jue is three years old.

Hearing this, Xiao Han was a little lost, he had been suffocated in the villa these days, and he finally met a friend of the same age, but he didn't like to talk, what should I do. But in a blink of an eye, he was happy again, no matter what, Xiao Jue was already great to be able to accompany him. He raised a smile and said to Xiao Jue, "I'll take you to the room." ”

As he spoke, he took Xiao Jue's hand and walked upstairs.

Strangely, Xiao Jue, who has never liked to be touched by people, did not resist.

Lu Shifeng was surprised, but he was even more convinced that it was right to bring Xiao Jue here, at least Xing Yu and Xiao Han could coax that child, which was not a good thing for that child.

As for Zhuang Yu......

Lu Shifeng glanced lightly behind the empty body, just now Zhuang Yu had been persuaded by him to go back half-comfortingly and half-forcedly, and he would also limit the number of times she came to see Xiao Jue in the future, after all, Xing Yu didn't like her.

Xiao Han led Xiao Jue in front, and several adults followed behind.

Soon arrived at the room specially prepared for Xiao Jue, and all the furnishings in it were exactly the same as when Xiao Jue was by Zhuang Jue's side.

On the walls and on the ground, there were drawings with complicated lines everywhere, and even the floor-to-ceiling windows were blocked a lot, and Su Xingyu felt dizzy at a glance. She said to Lu Shifeng with some reproach: "How can you let your child live in this environment? ”

So complicated, so dark, so depressing.

It's like Xiaohan in the next room, the room is full of Spider-Man models and Superman dolls, that's what a normal child's room should look like.

Unexpectedly, Lu Shifeng said: "Xiao Jue likes these, he can stare at these all day." ”

"Didn't anyone play with him all day?!" Su Xingyu was angry.

There was a slight bitterness in Lu Shifeng's voice: "You know, he is sick. He didn't care who was with him at all, he only cared if the drawings were taken away. ”

He also tried to play with him, but the child did not look at him at all, and even when he got in the way of the child's immersion in the world of drawings, the child would yell and lose his temper.

Sometimes Lu Shifeng wonders if he was shot dead in front of the child, and the child will be indifferent.

Su Xingyu didn't see the frustration in his eyes, she just felt sorry for the child.

She squatted down and asked the child softly, "Xiao Jue, what are you looking at?" ”

The child lowered his head indifferently, staring at the crumpled drawings in his hand, not even giving him a look.

Xiao Han also came up and asked curiously, "Xiao Jue Xiao Jue, what are you looking at?" ”

This time, Xiao Jue didn't even pay attention to Xiao Han and was completely immersed in his own world.

Xiao Han felt aggrieved, and his mouth was about to cry.

Lu Shifeng was afraid that his son would really make Xiaohan cry, what should Su Xingyu do when he was angry?

He hurriedly answered on behalf of Xiao Jue and told Xiao Han, who was full of curiosity: "He is looking at some drawings, about the trajectory of the starry sky and the movement of particles, does Xiao Han also like it?" ”

The little one looked at him blankly, then at the drawings, and shook his head in understanding.

Su Xingyu was secretly shocked, the star orbit and the particles were running?

"You drawings...... It's all about science? Didn't you scribble randomly? ”

"It's a copy of the database at the Hanyu Research Center," Lu Shifeng said, "It's all about the basic trajectory of physics, and Xiao Jue is naturally very obsessed with these things." If you really can't calm him down, just tear up some of these drawings and give him a pen and a piece of paper to finish it, he probably has autism and obsessive-compulsive disorder. ”

Su Xingyu: "......"

At her feet, Xiao Han, who was full of curiosity, had already run to her room to find a pen and a piece of paper, and drew the picture in Xiao Jue's hand, Su Xingyu looked down, crooked, and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"Xiaohan ......" She felt that this little guy was a little embarrassed, and this painting skill was probably raised by her to be too stupid.

The stupid and cute Xiaohan blinked innocently and continued to work hard to draw and paint.

The ghost drew a lot of brushes, and happily handed it to Xiao Jue: "Xiao Jue, Xiao Jue, do you see the image I painted?" Does the trajectory of a star refer to a moving star? Isn't it cute to see the stars I draw? ”

"Xiaohan......" Su Xingyu wanted to pretend not to know him.

Xiao Han blinked his eyes, expectantly waiting for Xiao Jue to answer.

Gao Leng Xiao Jue silently moved in a direction, avoiding the ghost drawing talisman he had pestle in front of.

Xiao Han was unwilling, and kept pestering him: "Look at it, look at it." ”

"Xiaohan ......" Su Xingyu is simply powerless, don't you see that others are unwilling to pay attention to him? Stupid him.

Lu Shifeng also silently glanced at the abstract painting in Xiao Han's hand, calmed down, and said: "It's useless to show Xiao Jue this kind of thing, he doesn't think that what you painted is the same thing as his." ”

Lu Shifeng said, also squatted down, took the pen and paper from Xiao Han's hand, and drew a prototype of the drawing in Xiao Jue's hand with a few strokes, his fingers were slender and stable, and the lines drawn were straight and accurate, like a computer copy.

Then, he took out the drawing in Xiao Jue's hand and stuffed the prototype in his hand.