Jiang Yu likes the kite very much.

She took two steps forward, the crimson skirt at her ankles swaying, and looked at Sheng Kite's eyes sincerely.

"Little kite."

“… Can I call you that? ”

Sheng Yuan curled her lips, "Of course you can, Auntie." ”

At this time, Aunt Qu brought the dim sum.

Jiang Yu greeted Sheng Kite very warmly, "Little kite eat, little kite come to eat, I have eaten this dim sum, it's delicious, little kite come and eat." ”

Jiang Yu would repeat a sentence several times from time to time.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see or feel that her state is not normal, her speech and body are mostly like that of a child, but she has the memory norms of an adult.

This is the symptom of schizophrenia.

“……”

Shi Yan took out two wet paper towels from the coffee table and wiped Jiang Yu's hands, because Jiang Yu completely forgot that his hands were stained by paint, and he reached out to take the snacks on the plate and eat them.

Jiang Yu sat quietly on the sofa, she raised her two hands, looked at Shi Yan who was half-squatting in front of her, a pair of gentle eyes bent down, and said in a very soft and kind voice.

"Thank you, it's really troublesome for our little inkstone."

"You're welcome."

Shi Yan didn't look up, his tone was light, and after carefully wiping the paint clean, he threw the wet paper towel into the trash.

After eating a snack.

Jiang Yu invited Sheng Kite to look at the oil paintings he had painted.

She enthusiastically took Sheng Kite's hand and was about to leave, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, turned around, looked at Shi Yan, and asked Shi Yan's opinion, "Xiao Yan, is it okay?" Can you lend me the kite-like for a while? Just for a moment. ”

Shi Yan looked at Sheng Kite.

Silently asked Sheng Kite's wishes.

Sheng Yuan was quite willing, and nodded with a smile at Shi Yan.

Shi Yan replied to Jiang Yu, "Yes." ”

Jiang Yu's expression became happy, like a pure child, excited and excited, leading Sheng Kite away.

This house is very large, there are many empty rooms, all of which are used to put Jiang Yu's paintings, and there are so many drawing boards that you can hold a large-scale art exhibition.

It turned out that the oil paintings that Sheng Kite saw in the corridor were only a small part of them.

Jiang Yu's artistic talent in painting is really high.

Pick out a random pair, it is the spring breeze of the pen, vivid, with a very unique personal style.

In addition to the scenery, there are also things.

Moving, or immoving, there's everything.

Sheng Kite also saw many paintings depicting the furnishings of the house, the courtyard with plenty of sunlight in the afternoon, the empty windowsill at dusk, and the grandfather clock with the lights turned off and the moonlight pouring down.

Jiang Yu enthusiastically introduced her paintings to Sheng Yuan one by one, telling her what that one was, what this one was, and when she painted it.

Shi Yan copied it in his pocket with one hand, followed the two quietly, and did not disturb him silently.

Occasionally, Sheng Kite would turn her head and wink at him, and the corners of his lips would gently hook an arc, looking at her lacquered eyes, and the mood was warm.

Jiang Yu was tired of this, and took Sheng Kite to walk around the house for more than 20 minutes.

Sheng Kite is happy to accompany him.

But at this time, Aunt Qu went upstairs with a small tray and walked in front of Jiang Yu.

"Ma'am, it's time to take your medicine."

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, as if he had just remembered that he needed to take medicine, and muttered to himself, "Well, yes, it's time, I should take medicine." ”

She took the water from Aunt Qu's hand and obediently swallowed the white pill in the small lid.

Then, Aunt Qu reminded her again, "Madame has finished taking the medicine, it's time to go to the room to rest." ”

So Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan were also ready to leave.

Jiang Yu looked at them with reluctant and even a little panicked eyes, "Are you leaving?" Why don't you stay a little longer? ”

She clearly didn't want them to leave.

It wasn't until he finally heard Sheng Yu promise that he could come here if the weather was good tomorrow, and Jiang Yu was satisfied and willing to go back to his room to rest.

Accompanied by Aunt Qu, she personally went to the door and sent Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan to the car.

looked at the two of them, and kept telling them with peace of mind.

"You must remember, you must remember to come here tomorrow."

"Xiao Yan, you must remember."

"Hmm."

"Goodbye, Auntie."

Jiang Yu waved his hand, "Goodbye, little kite." ”

Until the black car drove out of sight, Jiang Yu still looked at the direction in which it disappeared and refused to retract his gaze.

Aunt Qu next to her looked at Jiang Yu with a somewhat complicated expression.

Madame is so reluctant.

She remembered that half a year ago, for some reason, Mrs. and Xiaoyan had a quarrel.

The noise was fierce.

It was the unilateral hysteria of the lady.

Xiao Yan's expression was calm from beginning to end.

Everything in the room was smashed, and the woman's voice was shouting with excitement.

"Let's go! Hurry up! I never want to see you! You are not my son! Let's go! (End of chapter)