When Sun Chengfeng was furious, Shen Jiao, the real mastermind behind the scenes, had already happily returned home from work. But when she walked in, she saw the housekeeper with a sad face, looking like something was wrong.
Shen Jiao's steps slowed down, "Where's You'an?"
The housekeeper shook his head and said, "The young master is in the bedroom."
"He didn't go painting today?"
Shen Jiao threw her coat on the sofa, "I'll go up to him and make fish soup for lunch..."
"Miss."
The housekeeper immediately called Shen Jiao, "The young master just said he had a headache and locked himself in the bedroom so that we wouldn't disturb him."
Headache?
Shen Jiao frowned, "What's going on?"
"I don't know. The young master complained of a headache after taking the medicine. His mood has been unstable. He just tore up two paintings in the studio before going into the bedroom."
The butler explained in detail.
In addition to being silent and unwilling to communicate with others, autistic patients are often irritable and irritable.
In the past, every time Fu Youan had an outburst, he would shut himself into the bedroom to avoid hurting others, but since Fu Youan became an adult, he has been able to control his emotions very well.
He had never been angry after being belittled and ridiculed repeatedly before. What happened today?
Shen Jiao asked the housekeeper for the key and opened the bedroom. The originally nice bedroom was like a typhoon passing through, everything was smashed to pieces and scattered into pieces.
Fu Youan's eyes were red and he had just smashed an ornament. When he saw Shen Jiao, his head hurt even more. He squatted down holding his head and beat his head.
Shen Jiao:......
Got~
I'm not smart to begin with, but if I keep fighting like this, I'm afraid I'll become even stupider.
Shen Jiao thought in her heart, and then quickly walked to Fu Youan, held his wrist tightly, and pulled him into her arms. Her voice was very soft, "Okay, be good, it's okay~"
"If anyone offends our You'an family, please tell me, okay? I'll help you fight back..."
Ninety percent of this matter was probably done by Shi Qingyun.
She only took Shi Qingyun away in the morning, and something happened to Fu Youan at noon. If it wasn't him, Shen Jiao really couldn't think of anyone else.
Oh, some people are really looking for death!
Fu Youan naturally didn't know this.
He didn't like the feeling of being held hostage, so he struggled hard.
But Shen Jiao's hands were unusually strong.
He, a grown man, tried so hard that he couldn't get away until his whole body became weak. In the end, he could only lie in her arms, panting lightly with a blushing face, like a good family man who was forcibly bullied.
"Your head doesn't hurt anymore?"
Shen Jiao asked again.
Fu Youan said nothing, his head still ached slightly.
Shen Jiao ran her warm fingertips through his hair, gently pressed his scalp, and kissed his eyes in a comforting way, "Don't scare me like this next time."
Fu Youan's long curled eyelashes trembled, and the irritability on his face was gradually replaced by confusion.
What was Shen Jiao doing just now?
She was kissing him!!!
Fu Youan's eyes gradually widened, and he felt that this was wrong, but he also felt a little comfortable being held by her, and he didn't think about it very much.
In the end, I had to close my eyes and forget about it, pretending it never happened.
Shen Jiao's low laughter rang in his ears. Fu Youan felt his heart was getting hot, and his eyes looked around involuntarily.
Soon, she saw the bright red on Shen Jiao's hand.
Fu Youan's eyes froze immediately.
Shen Jiao followed his gaze and saw a bloodstain on the back of her hand. It was probably caused by Fu Youan's inadvertent scratching on a piece of glass when he was struggling just now.
Shen Jiao put her hand towards his eyes and said, "Look at the good things you have done."
The voice was not filled with resentment, but with some teasing and joking.
Fu Youan pursed his lips at a loss, hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "It hurts?"
"It hurts~"
Shen Jiao frowned, looking very painful, "I need to get an injection. If I get tetanus, I will die."
Fu Youan:......
Will he die from just a wound?
"Then, what should we do?"
Fu You'an was not willing to hurt people by nature, otherwise he wouldn't have locked himself up every time something happened. Now that he saw Shen Jiao looking seriously injured and dying, a trace of guilt emerged in his heart.
Shen Jiao put her hand to his mouth, with a hint of coaxing in her tone, "Just give him a kiss."
Fu Youan turned his head to look at Shen Jiao.
He is just autistic, not a fool!
Shen Jiao looked at him with a smile, "Be good, just kiss me."
She had a beautiful smile, and his painting couldn't even capture one percent of her beauty.
Fu Youan thought about it, and his reddish lips pursed involuntarily, leaving a kiss on the back of her hand, and then looked at Shen Jiao.
His confused eyes made Shen Jiao's eyes become darker and darker.
"Let's go downstairs and take medicine."
Shen Jiao pulled Fu Youan downstairs, handed him the medicine box, and taught him to apply alcohol on himself first, and then wrap it in gauze.
The wound wasn't too deep, it was just about a finger long and not easy to wrap.
Fu Youan lowered his head, wrapped the gauze obediently, and tied a bow with his slender hands.
Shen Jiao used her other hand to fiddle with the little knot on the back of his head, her eyes full of smiles.
The housekeeper saw this scene at the kitchen door and felt something was wrong for some reason - did the two of them seem a little too close?
But then I thought about it, Fu Youan was just bandaging Shen Jiao, so there should be no problem, right?
When the dishes were served, Shen Jiao took Fu Youan and sat down and said, "I want to eat slices of meat."
Fu Youan didn't realize that she was talking to him at first. He just took a few mouthfuls of food and was poked by Shen Jiao with her nails before looking at her with an innocent face.
"Meat slices." Shen Jiao added.
Fu Youan blinked, not understanding what she meant.
Shen Jiao glanced at him and raised the hand with the bow tie, "Oh, my hand hurts so much. I can't even eat a piece of meat now. I'm so pitiful~"
Even if it was Fu Youan, he would inevitably feel a little speechless at this moment.
He silently stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and put it in Shen Jiao's bowl.
Shen Jiao coughed again, "You have to feed me."
Fu Youan fed the meat to her mouth again.
The first time, the second time was very simple. He became more and more proficient in feeding. After feeding the meat, he gave her some vegetables, and then another mouthful of rice. When Shen Jiao was full, he started to eat.
The butler watched from the side, his eyes becoming more and more subtle.
Is this really a sibling relationship?
Is there something wrong with his mind and he thinks too much, or is there something wrong with his two masters?
But Shen Jiao didn't give him time to think.
After dinner, Shen Jiao asked Fu Youan to rest in her room. After he fell asleep, she went to find the housekeeper, "In the afternoon, I will have someone redecorate the bedroom and install surveillance cameras on the way."
"Surveillance installed? Surveillance is installed at home."
"Incomplete coverage."
Shen Jiao's eyes narrowed slightly, "You'an was in such good condition before, and there must be something wrong with his sudden onset. Please install it in the corridor, You'an's room and my room."
Hearing this, the housekeeper quickly became serious, "Okay, don't worry, young lady, I guarantee there won't be any dead ends!"