Ten minutes later.

Uncle Alai slowly parked the car in front of the gate of the orphanage, Gu Weijing opened the car door, and let Ngawang, who was a little impatient in the car, jump out from the back seat.

The tanuki cat sniffs the ground.

Familiar with the way rushed to a brown floral rainproof cloth shed under the eaves of the gatehouse.

There is a portable cattery.

There are small glass bottles of crushed catnip fragrance, canned food, and cat toys.

For Ngawang, they represent good, delicious and fun.

It was running happily towards its stronghold in the orphanage with its tail wagging when a figure carrying an oil lamp was seen in the shadow out of the corner of its eye.

Ngawang subconsciously felt that something was wrong and tried to retract his strength.

However, the claws that were previously cut off by Katsuko Sakai with nail clippers reduced the grip of the soles of its feet, and the recent increase in weight from gnawing on high-calorie cat food slightly limited the dexterity of the tanuki cat.

Its feet slid slightly on the floor tiles in front of the gatehouse, and the whole person rolled on the ground like a puddle of liquid meat.

When Ngawang wanted to jump again.

It's too late.

"Meow!"

Ngawang let out a grief-stricken meow.

A clutch grabbed the soft flesh behind her head with great precision, and lifted her from the ground.

The tanuki cat kicks its limbs wildly and opens its mouth to bite.

But her chubby limbs are too short for a human arm, and she can only dance her teeth and claws in the air, which is very cute.

"Old sniffing catnip will make your tolerance decrease, Sister Sakai specially instructed before leaving, don't let you come into contact with catnip powder these days, kittens should be obedient."

Jasmine put down the lantern and took out the mint diffuser bottle from the portable cattery in front of Ngawang, screwed the bottle and put it in her pocket.

Katsuko Sakai was not in Yangon this weekend.

Calculating the time, Miss Katsuko has also transferred to Myanmar for a short time.

Mrs. Sakai felt a little sorry for her daughter, who was painting in the studio every day, in order to prevent Katsuko from growing white hair in a poor country like Burma.

In the past two days, she was dragged by her mother to go shopping at the famous Siam Paragon in Bangkok to change her mood.

Flights on Wednesday will fly back next Monday morning.

Professor Sakai's income to buy a jet jet is a bit of a luxury.

But it's still common to travel to neighboring countries on weekends. Many local businessmen in Myanmar work in Yangon, but live in Bangkok, which is not far away.

And as long as it's in the name of collecting wind.

The contract of the Tokyo Gallery can directly reimburse all the air tickets.

Jasmine hugged Ah Wang and asked Gu Weijing's brother: "Come here so late today, do you still want to paint?" ”

"Hmm."

Gu Weijing nodded, "Today's Awang may not be able to play with you, I want to find Budao." ”

Autistic children and cats want to paint a good portrait of Amy, and there is no better on-the-ground model object than this.

……

In a small studio.

“C—CA—CAT。”

Fat Doll Budao sat alone on the teak floor, pointing to the cat in the corner of the room, and spitting out words with difficulty.

Ngawang squatted vigilantly on his hind limbs, spinning his head to look at the strange fat doll.

Katsuko Sakai didn't pretentiously invite everyone in the welfare home to eat a French meal together.

But Miss Katsuko also doesn't mind helping some people in need within the scope of her ability.

The bulk of the monthly expenses of the Good Luck Orphanage are not food, but the cost of treatment for these children with congenital diseases.

Jasmine's AIDS cocktail therapy is covered by special medical funds from the United Nations, and it basically costs nothing.

However, the situation of Budao is not covered by the United Nations assistance program and local health insurance.

It would be pitiful to feed Ngawang a $160 canned food while the children next to him couldn't even make up the money for treatment.

She is so popular in the orphanage not only because she is Gu Weijing's girlfriend.

At the same time, because she generously covered all the expenses of Budao's language rehabilitation training class and the strabismus correction surgery for the other two children.

Bu Tao now follows some special word cards every week with the assistance of trainers to carry out auxiliary training on vocal cord vocalization and pronunciation.

He was still young after all.

Now is the golden period of learning ability, and the autism itself tends to be milder symptoms.

With the help of rehabilitation.

Although he can still mumble some alien words that ordinary people can't understand, there are also a few simple words that can stumble and pronounce relatively standard pronunciation.

Mao's eyes are one of the best words he has mastered.

A wall apart.

GU WEIJING SAT ON THE BEAN BAG SOFA IN THE CORRIDOR AT THE DOOR, WATCHING THE SCENE IN THE SMALL STUDIO THROUGH HIS MOBILE PHONE, AND PREPARED THE SKETCHPAD SOFTWARE ON THE IPAD BY HIS SIDE.

In early April, the modernization of the overall building of the orphanage has been basically completed, and there is also wireless network coverage.

After all, it is the place where a work of at least six figures and with special significance, "Hundred Flowers", is stored.

And don't look at Sakai Katsuko's young age, other people's works are worth thousands of dollars, and the most expensive works can even be sold for tens of thousands, and the future appreciation potential is even more difficult to estimate.

As an abundance of caution, this cottage is fitted with a high-definition webcam.

Both he and Ms. Sakai were able to access the camera's backstage to see the situation in real time through a password.

In order to observe the most natural way of getting along with autistic children and tanuki cats, Gu Weijing left Ngawang and Budao to play in the room.

He himself gave them the space completely.

moved a bean bag sofa in the corridor and observed the relationship between the two little models through the camera.

So far.

There is nothing between the two little models in the camera that looks like an "intimate link".

Bu Tao seems to be interested in cats, and the problem is that he is a little too timid.

Although Jasmine is a well-behaved girl, the first time they met, after asking for his permission, they excitedly pounced on Ah Wang and dragged him away.

Ngawang is the plush toy in her hand, and she can stroke as much as she wants.

When he arrived at Budao, he only tentatively took two steps towards the tanuki cat in the corner.

After a casual protestative smacked of his teeth.

He was so frightened that he sat on the ground, pointing at Ngawang and shouting "cat, cat", but he didn't dare to really approach again.

Ngawang was proud of his majesty.

She felt that all the self-esteem she had lost with Jasmine had been regained in this fat doll.

The cat squatted there and squeezed his eyebrows vigorously and shook his beard, and from time to time he bared his sharp tiger teeth to scare Budao and scare the elated.

Looking at the phone, Bu Dao seemed to cry at any time in the next second.

Gu Weijing helplessly supported his forehead.

Since taking on this assignment, he has also found time to read a lot about autistic people.

Gu Weijing knows that timidity is a typical manifestation of many autistic people.

Their perception of dealing with the external environment is completely different from what a normal person perceives.

Not only close yourself, but also easily panic at some overly strong stimuli.

Firecrackers sounded in the streets, thunder overhead, and even the loud voices of people and the shouts of Awang in demonstration.

In short, they are like a bunch of easily frightened bunnies in life.

In the past, Gu Tongxiang liked to listen to Mr. Shan Tianfang's "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties".

Among them, Li Shimin's younger brother, Li Yuanba, is the reincarnation of the Upper Realm Dapeng Golden-winged Bird, the first in the world in martial arts, good at using a sledgehammer, invincible.

Even the villain Yuwen Chengdu can't beat him, and in the historical romance, only a small half of the millions of anti-kings in the late Sui Dynasty can be killed in one afternoon, and it is conservatively estimated that more than 3,000 people are hammered to death every minute on average.

Such a great master is a natural fool, especially afraid of thunder, and trembles when he hears it.

If you can capture the historical truth from the commentary, then it is likely that Li Yuanba is a severe autistic person.

"Maybe that's not a good idea?"

Gu Weijing looked at the screen in his hand at the arrogant appearance of Ah Wang, and then looked at the door of the studio on the side.

Start seriously judging whether you have made a bad decision.

I heard that the personality of folded ears cats is generally soft, and I don't know if that Amy is a very gentle cat.

The first time Bu Dao came into contact with pets, he faced Ngawang, a little tiger with a very stinky temper, don't be scared out of any psychological shadows.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Fortunately, Budao's child didn't really cry after all, he just looked at the cat in the corner, neither daring to approach nor wanting to run away.

Bu Dao didn't react further, and Ngawang seemed tired of grinning and teasing him.

It is estimated that in the heart of the cat, this doll that can only sit there Cat and Cat is also quite a strange person.

Resembles a large doll that only repeats certain sentences.

Although it won't make Ngawang as unhappy as that annoying little girl, it really doesn't have a sense of accomplishment to scare such a puppet-like child.

Tanuki stood up, rolled out a blue plastic cat ball from under the curtain, and began to play with her cat toys by herself.

It loved the thing that rolled around on the wooden floor on its own.

"Alas......"

It seems that this collection failed.

The relationship between Amy and Tony is irreproducible, and Budao has fallen into that self-enclosed state again, and now he doesn't even bark at the cat, just sits there stupidly.

Off-screen, Gu Weijing sighed lowly.

The female dean named this doll Bu Dao, which is the Burmese language of the national flower of Myanmar, the red sandalwood, and the Buddhist flower language of the red sandalwood is introverted and rich and auspicious.

The name was not chosen.

I don't know if the future is rich and auspicious, but it is really introverted enough.

It's not introverted enough to be self-contained.

Ngawang, who had been playing with the cat ball several times, ran past Bu Dao, and his fluffy tail was about to sweep to the fat doll's calf.

Ngawang was not willing to put it aside first, but the child still didn't even dare to reach out and touch the cat.

The blue plastic ball rolling around on the floor looked more energetic than Budao.

Gu Weijing was so patient and observed outside the door for half an hour, just when he thought that tonight was going to be spent in vain.

The change finally happened so unexpectedly!

Ngawang chased the cat ball alone, and he was tired of chasing.

Most of his exuberant energy was consumed, and he licked the water in a small sip in the water bowl next to him, and his attention was focused on the aluminum cat can under the coffee table.

She slipped under the coffee table, slapped her paw on the can, and knocked a 200g can of staple food to the floor.

Ngawang was smart and a great learner.

She can even learn to press the button on the electric cat ball with her paws, and she knows that there is something delicious in this aluminum can.

It's just that this kind of thing is really beyond the ability of the cat.

She tried to bite the corners of the can with her teeth, but she couldn't exert force, but only slightly left a few dents on the outer wall of the can.

Ngawang looked at it for a moment, then tried to turn the canned staple food sideways.

The brand of canned cat food that Katsuko Sakai bought is not as flat as the common canned pet food.

It was a cylinder, so after trying it a few times, Ngawang managed to "roll" it.

Ding, ding, ding......

The can hit the marble baseboard under the wall in the studio over and over again.

Gu Weijing, who was outside, couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene.

Elementary school extracurricular books say that when medium-sized cats need to hunt hedgehogs, they will be smart enough to find a high big rock or a small cliff and drop the hedgehog to death.

This way they can eat soft meat protected by spikes.

Unfortunately, the aluminum cans are not hedgehogs, and there are no high enough cliffs in the studio that Ngawang can't smash them open.

With a clanging sound, the sweat glands on Ngawang's busy paws began to sweat, leaving a small string of plum-like wet marks on the champagne-colored wooden floor.

Treat what you eat.

Ngawang never knew what giving up was, and it couldn't open it for a long time, and an angry paw slammed on the surface of the can.

and spread out by hard metal.

"Meow!"

Ngawang was in pain and wanted to roll on the ground in annoyance.

Suddenly, Ngawang's ears turned, and he turned his head from the corner of the wall and looked back, staring at the fat doll who had come over cautiously at some point.

Its body subconsciously arched, its pupils contracted vigilantly, and its two front paws firmly clasped the outer edge of the can, holding the cat food under its body.

Gu Weijing, who was observing the situation in the studio through the camera, suddenly secretly said in his heart.

When did Budao children muster up the courage to play with cats.

It's just this point in time.

Ngawang is a cat who grew up catching mice on leftovers in the yard and has lived a hard life, as opposed to a trained pet.

Protecting food is almost an animal nature engraved in its bones.

Today.

When Ngawang eats, there are still only a very small number of people who are close to her to a certain extent, and they are not guarded.

Probably, only Gu Weijing and Sakai Katsuko are close to Ngawang and can avoid being expelled.

Because of the canned food, Old Man Wu and his cat were simply pinching chickens and dogs.

If it weren't for the fact that its claws had been cut off by Miss Sakai, I wonder how many new scars would have been added to the face of this well-known thin gold calligrapher in Yangon.

When the tanuki wants to eat, and a stranger approaches her, she will really pounce on and bite.

Gu Weijing could already imagine the scene of Ngawang jumping up and giving Bu Dao a bite in the face, he suddenly stood up nervously, and was about to push the door in to interrupt this painting observation.

The hand was already on the doorknob.

He paused suddenly.

(End of chapter)