Zheng Ling and Boye grandmother, grandfather dinner together, heard grandparents ridicule Zhan hanjue.
"Zheng Ling, after you are ill, don't eat well, don't sleep well these days, and don't like to talk. It's very boring. " Said the master.
"More than boring? It's a walking puppet. It doesn't talk or laugh. As he approached, he felt that the air around him was several degrees cold. " Boye granny way, "he and Yu Qianqian make such a situation, his heart sad, not autistic strange."
Zheng Ling was so scared that he lost the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, "ah, are you autistic again?"
As a child, Zhan hanjue also had autism.
His relatives and friends talked and laughed in front of him, but he did his own things as if they were living in two worlds.
Fortunately, Boye is a doctor and can deal with it easily. "Zheng Ling, your brother Jue's condition has just happened. If you can find a way to get him out of the lonely world, he will be cured without any medicine."
Zheng Ling nodded, "as long as brother Jue can do well, I can do anything."
Then, Zheng Ling changed into a cut-off Lace Chiffon shirt, a short skirt with high waist and buttocks, and set out on a pair of high heels.
When she came to Huanya, she found Zhan hanjue in the waiting room of the pharmacy. He was sitting on a stool in the front row, brushing his cell phone.
Zheng Ling sneaked over and stood beside him. Looking at his cell phone screen, he was looking at her picture. There are many photos of her stored in his mobile phone, from childhood to now, just like stars.
She was shocked by his super management talent, because she had lost her childhood photos.
Realizing that he might not find himself for a long time, she gently touched his arm. But he just moved inside and didn't look up at her.
Zheng Ling is helpless, stretched out a foot to touch to touch him again, he just defensive of drew back the foot.
Zheng Ling sighs. Is this man so good tempered outside?
Finally, she chose to be tough with him.
He jumped directly onto his back and hung his neck in both hands...
then he was so sad that Zhan hanjue fell over his shoulder and threw her to the ground.
Zheng Ling's buttock was in pain and cried out, "ah, it's killing me. Brother Jue, you throw me... "
Zhan hanjue recognized Yan Zhengling and was stunned.
Then he quickly pulled her up, rubbed her into his arms and said, "baby, why are you here?"
"I miss you."
Zhan hanjue helped her check her arms and legs, "where did you fall? Show me? "
"Butt."
Zhan hanjue: "Zheng Ling smiles at him and says," do you want to check? "
Zhan hanjue sat back with a black face.
Zheng Ling saw that he fell into silence again. Remembering grandma Boye's warning, she tried her best to make him talk.
She hummed and danced in front of her. What she hummed was the flowers on the other side. Her slender arms danced lightly.
Zhan hanjue stared at her, then looked around and saw that all the people around him were looking at his daughter-in-law. Suddenly, he was out of balance. He pulled Zheng Ling into his arms and said, "jump home and show me."
Zheng Ling smiles like a flower.
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