"Well, I'll come and play with you then." With that said, the little girl stood up on tiptoes and kissed Li Ziting hard on the face, then ran away happily.
Ganlu saw the dullness in Li Ziting's eyes flash past, and an abnormal paleness appeared on his face.
When they first met, he could easily resolve any exaggerated behavior she had.
Now, he is obviously unable to adapt to other people's closeness to him...
My heart was twisted hard.
Ganlu turned around, barely able to look at his face.
*************************
The afternoon wind was warm. Gan Lu and Li Ziting sat on the edge of the football field and watched the family of three playing football. Gan Quan amused himself by running along the football field.
In this way, they sat on the football field all afternoon.
Neither of them spoke a word.
The family of three left immediately after they got tired of playing, and the two of them were still sitting side by side on the bench without any unnecessary communication.
A ray of sunset passed over the horizon.
"Why don't you go to Harvard?" Ganlu was not a person who could hold back her words. She finally asked, turning to look at his handsome face, "Is it because of me?"
Because she gave up studying in the United States, so he gave up too?!
Harvard, that is the institution of higher learning that many people dream of.
Li Ziting looked forward quietly and silently, with no focus in his eyes. It took him a long time to speak, "Gan Xiaolu, have you noticed?"
"Eh?"
Ganlu was stunned and looked at him in confusion, not understanding what he meant.
"My autism may have...recurred."
Li Ziting looked forward and spoke. His voice was beautiful but very low. It was so small that you couldn't even hear it if you didn't pay attention. But every word was like a needle piercing her heart.
His appearance was like a calm oil painting, freezing all the emotions.
However, there was no expression on his face, only indifference...
It is an oil painting without emotion, but it makes people indescribably sad.
Ganlu stared at him blankly, her nose sore.
After a long time, she forced a smile and said jokingly, "The professor taught me that people with mental illness generally think they are normal, but you can notice it?!"
"Yes, I can detect it." Li Ziting said indifferently, his dark eyes looking ahead unfocused,
"I'm a professional. People can't attribute all their extreme emotions to illness, because the world is full of mental illness." Ganlu tried his best to say in a relaxed tone.
"I know more about autism than you do."
"..."
Ganlu fell silent, unable to say another word, and her heart ached in waves.
"I started to feel unaccustomed to being in contact with people. I unconsciously wanted to avoid it and couldn't control myself." Li Ziting said word by word in a calm voice, "I want to stay where I've always been and walk the same path I've always walked. Look,
A book that I have read over and over..."
"It doesn't mean anything."
Manna immediately interrupted him.
"In the past few days, I have been listening to a piece of music that I am tired of listening to. I don't want to listen to it, but only by listening to it do I feel like I have accomplished something." Li Ziting continued, as if he was immersed in a person's world.
Talking to himself.
"No!"
Ganlu reacted fiercely and said, stood up from the bench, looked down at him, and said excitedly, "No autism can be expressed so clearly as you, Li Ziting, these are just you overthinking..." "Well,
I'll come and play with you then." After saying that, the little girl stood up on tiptoes and kissed Li Ziting hard on the face, then ran away happily.
Ganlu saw the dullness in Li Ziting's eyes flash past, and an abnormal paleness appeared on his face.
When they first met, he could easily resolve any exaggerated behavior she had.
Now, he is obviously unable to adapt to other people's closeness to him...
My heart was twisted hard.
Ganlu turned around, barely able to look at his face.
*************************
The afternoon wind was warm. Gan Lu and Li Ziting sat on the edge of the football field and watched the family of three playing football. Gan Quan amused himself by running along the football field.
In this way, they sat on the football field all afternoon.
Neither of them spoke a word.
The family of three left immediately after they got tired of playing, and the two of them were still sitting side by side on the bench without any unnecessary communication.
A ray of sunset passed over the horizon.
"Why don't you go to Harvard?" Ganlu was not a person who could hold back her words. She finally asked, turning to look at his handsome face, "Is it because of me?"
Because she gave up studying in the United States, so he gave up too?!
Harvard, that is the institution of higher learning that many people dream of.
Li Ziting looked forward quietly and silently, with no focus in his eyes. It took him a long time to speak, "Gan Xiaolu, have you noticed?"
"Eh?"
Ganlu was stunned and looked at him in confusion, not understanding what he meant.
"My autism may have...recurred."
Li Ziting looked forward and spoke. His voice was beautiful but very low. It was so small that you couldn't even hear it if you didn't pay attention. But every word was like a needle piercing her heart.
His appearance was like a calm oil painting, freezing all the emotions.
However, there was no expression on his face, only indifference...
It is an oil painting without emotion, but it makes people indescribably sad.
Ganlu stared at him blankly, her nose sore.
After a long time, she forced a smile and said jokingly, "The professor taught me that people with mental illness generally think they are normal, but you can notice it?!"
"Yes, I can detect it." Li Ziting said indifferently, his dark eyes looking ahead unfocused,
"I'm a professional. People can't attribute all their extreme emotions to illness, because the world is full of mental illness." Ganlu tried his best to say in a relaxed tone.
"I know more about autism than you do."
"..."
Ganlu fell silent, unable to say another word, and her heart ached in waves.
"I started to feel unaccustomed to being in contact with people. I unconsciously wanted to avoid it and couldn't control myself." Li Ziting said word by word in a calm voice, "I want to stay where I've always been and walk the same path I've always walked. Look,
A book that I have read over and over..."
"It doesn't mean anything."
Manna immediately interrupted him.
"In the past few days, I have been listening to a piece of music that I am tired of listening to. I don't want to listen to it, but only by listening to it do I feel like I have accomplished something." Li Ziting continued, as if he was immersed in a person's world.
Talking to himself.
"No!"
Ganlu reacted fiercely and said, standing up from the bench, looking down at him, and said excitedly, "No autism can be expressed so clearly as you, Li Ziting, these are just you overthinking..."