Followed mother Shen upstairs.
Walking to the second floor, the door of the room at the end of the corridor was open, a mechanically assembled toy was thrown out of the door, and parts such as gears were scattered all over the floor.
During the period, I could hear Chu Qi's voice as if he was comforting someone, and the voice of Father Shen, but the two voices did not receive a response at all.
Mother Shen has also walked in.
Chuci paused, and picked up the mechanical toy, holding the toy in one hand, and the lotus mist that was half-bitten by her in the other, poking his head in from the door to see what was going on.
There are four people in the room. The curtains of the room are closed. The whole room looks gloomy. A small figure is leaning against the wall of the curtain, with his head hanging. The black soft hair covers his expression. Don't say anything.
Chu Qiqiao tried to reassure her, but couldn't get any response. His face changed slightly. This situation was even more extreme than the reaction of Shen Yibai to the psychologists when Father Shen contacted her before.
From the moment she entered the door, he showed great hostility. Although he didn't say a word, he threw the toy in his hand subconsciously, and finally he curled up into that small corner. In.
In addition, Father Shen knew but didn't know so much about this disease, so the unconscious opening made Shen Yibai polite to the guests.
In addition, Shen mother who rushed in when she heard the movement, and two cleaning aunts at home were cleaning, this kind of environment was undoubtedly a secondary injury to the little boy in front of her.
Chu Qiqiao hurriedly stopped and signaled everyone to go out first.
Presumably aware of their departure, the little boy looked up and took a look.
His eyes are a bit hollow, dark, black short hair, small face is not delicate, you can see the outline of the handsome face of Father Shen, but there is also the gorgeousness of Mother Shen, which is more handsome than Father Shen's handsome, and full of hormones. The little boy in black and white long-sleeved trousers pajamas looks slender and delicate, not pretty.
And probably because of the long-awaited relationship with not going out at home at all, his skin is a bit pale.
‘The mission goal is Shen Yibai, and the current love value is 0. ’
Then those slightly hollow eyes met the little girl who was obediently poking out a small head in the doorway.
He blinked, his eyes fell, and finally landed on the mechanical toy held by Chu Ci.
The rosy lips pressed slightly, and his eyes dropped again.
Chu Qiqiao caught Shen Yibai's different performance instantly. She looked back at Chu Ci, who was lying on the door looking at Shen Yibai, and waved her hand to Chu Ci.
Chu Ci paused, and walked towards her, still holding the broken mechanical toy in his hands.
"Yibai, this is Auntie's daughter, Chu Ci, let her come here to play with you later, OK?"
Chu Qi cleverly raised his hand on Chu Ci's shoulder and asked with a smile, but of course he didn't get a response.
But Shen Yibai still raised his eyes subconsciously and glanced at the little doll-like girl holding her toy.
It seems that he is still a child of the same age, and his acceptance is a little bit higher.
Chu Qiqiao looked at Shen Yibai's movements and thought.