When you meet the right person, you don't have to rack your brains to think and analyze.
Just looking at his eyes, you seem to understand what he is thinking, and you seem to be able to feel the tenderness in his eyes. You can even see the different version of yourself living in his eyes...
"Mr. Lu, Miss Bo, are you... husband and wife?"
"Of course. She is my wife."
Lu Yan's answer was so frank that Bao Jinghan couldn't help but be stunned. He immediately lowered his eyes with a smile, then slightly bent his elbow and quietly poked him hard on the waist.
Feeling the pain, Lu Yan twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and the next second he firmly took Bao Jinghan into his arms.
Continue talking to the old couple.
At this time, Tangtang, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and turned back.
"Jingjing, want to play with us? Beryl said that she likes Jingjing very much, and she also likes those classical works that Jingjing likes. She is also very interested in Go and chess..."
"No--"
Quietly, he shook his head in defiance.
He turned around and rushed towards Lu Yan, hugging his legs tightly.
It looked like a shy boy, but Lu Yan and Bo Jinghan felt heartbroken when they knew the truth.
It's not that Jingjing doesn't want to play with his friends, it's just that he doesn't know how to communicate with others.
His illness is like an indestructible iron cage, surrounding him in his own world. No one can accurately understand his language and heart. Even the people closest to him can only rely on guessing occasionally.
Only in this way can you understand his thoughts. If you are a stranger, you will patiently guess out of sympathy at first, but later, when your patience and enthusiasm are exhausted, you will turn to pity and disgust.
"Jing, Beryl means no harm. She really wants to play with you."
Tangtang didn't let go because of his resistance.
Instead, she held Jingjing tighter, and her dark phoenix eyes were full of sincerity: "I believe in brother, okay? Jing, Beryl is different from other children, she..."
"No...don't..."
He had always been gentle and quiet, like a silent puppet, but at this moment, unexpectedly, he showed a hint of irritability. With that sudden irritability, he stretched out his hand to push Tangtang away.
Little Tangtang was unprepared and fell flat on her butt because of the garlic on her feet.
He grinned in pain.
Beryl quickly ran to pull him away.
Turning his eyes, he glanced at Jingjing hastily, then looked at Tangtang angrily: "I don't want to play with him anymore, who cares! Let's go!"
"You go alone, I will not abandon Jingjing. He is my best brother and the most precious gift from God. Even if I abandon all my friends, I will not abandon him!
"
Ignoring Beryl's kindness, Tangtang looked fiercely at the little Lolita who was about to cry, shook her hand away heavily, and returned to Jingjing's side. Unswervingly, she grabbed Jingjing's sweaty little hand again,
His eyes were as firm as the words he just said, "Jing, can we go over there and play? Just us together!"
Jingjing carefully raised her head and looked at Tangtang with misty eyes, and then looked at Beryl with some fear.
He seemed to want to nod, but was afraid that this would prevent his brother from becoming friends with that pretty little loli. He opened his mouth, but remained silent.
