28. Firm...

After coming out of the psychological consultation center, Ou Xingtian looked satisfied,

"Young Master, have you gained something!" Lan Yu opened the door for the boss with a graceful smile.

"Well, not bad. Lan Yu, Yi'er once told me that you are very good. It seems that his perception ability is indeed very accurate! I will give you a raise when I go back!" Ou Xingtian said of his son with a proud face.

"Thank you, Young Master!" Lan Yu did not refuse, but nodded slightly. After the boss was seated, he followed up, and the two bodyguards also filed in.

Seeing the honest and honest A Zhong sitting next to him again, Ou Xingtian gritted his teeth and added: "Unlike some people, they can only be a bodyguard for a lifetime!"

Azhong looked innocently at the boss, then at the other bodyguard B and Lan Yu, who had the same face, and lowered their huge heads, trying to reduce his presence in the car.

Lan Yu looked at the boss who was suddenly childish when he met the younger son, and thought to himself: It seems that the young master really values ​​the young master, but because of the difficult situation of the young master, It is destined to be a cup in the future.

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Ou Xingtian, who was worried that his son would wake up without anyone to accompany him, urged the driver to speed up all the way, and finally rushed back to the hospital within 10 minutes.

When he was five meters away from his son's ward, he lightly walked and quietly opened the door.

In the ward, the room was completely empty with clean, pure white bedding, and the youngest son was clearly awake.

Ou Xingtian hurriedly looked around the room nervously, and saw Ou Lingyi who was curled up, sitting quietly on the balcony chair basking in the sun, he was relieved.

The thin young man hugged his knees with his hands, his pointed chin rested on his knees, his eyebrows lowered, and he was quietly bathed in the sun.

His skin was already fair and transparent, and then he put on a pure white hospital uniform, and his whole body merged with the sunlight shining on him. dissipated in the air.

Ou Xingtian forgot to move his footsteps and could only stand silently at the door of the room, holding his breath, staring at the crystal clear boy in front of him, his heart aching.

Where did this deep alienation and loneliness come from? He is only a 15-year-old child, how much suffering does a child have to go through to grow up like this, to exude such a heart-pounding sense of loneliness?

Ou Xingtian had to admit at this moment that he was an asshole. He gave life to his younger son and abandoned him at the same time, creating his current loneliness.

Recalling what the psychiatrist said, his son may have been stimulated when he was a child, which led to his autism today. Ou Xingtian stood stiffly at the door and fell into deep self-disgust.

"If you don't come in, please go out." A voice as clear as Ganquan suddenly sounded, awakening Ou Xingtian in self-reflection.

He hurriedly raised his head to look at the source of the voice, and saw that the little boy had turned around, with a pair of round cat pupils, looking at himself without sadness or joy.

"Yi'er is awake?" Ou Xingtian faced his younger son Chun Che's eyes, and the self-blame just now came back into his heart.

As soon as he finished speaking, he cursed in annoyed heart, 'Damn! This opening remark is too stupid. ’

Ou Lingyi also felt that this was too stupid. He is sitting here in good condition, do you still need to ask? Therefore, he only gave Ou Xingtian a blank look, then turned around and basked in the sun quietly.

He didn't want to pay attention to Ou Xingtian, but when you were enjoying the sunshine comfortably, there was a thick black fog emitting a thick yīn smell behind your back, which no one could bear.

"Where is Yi'er basking in the sun?" Ou Xingtian pulled up a chair and sat beside his younger son. He asked another extremely stupid question.

Ou Xingtian smiled calmly, poured a glass of juice for his younger son, and the villain in his heart immediately took out a pistol and slapped himself on the forehead with the handle: 'I call you stupid! Isn't it usually good? Also the underworld godfather? Just change your name to Underworld Silly Father! ’

So in the face of Ou Xiaotong's shoes, Ou's IQ is rapidly degrading.

Naturally, Ou Lingyi didn't know Ou Xingtian's depressed heart that he wanted to please but couldn't get in. At this moment, he completely got rid of Ou Xingtian's jīng madness and basked in the sun without hearing it.

"What does Yi'er usually like to do?" Ou Xingtian looked at his son's perfect side, and saw his thick and slender eyelashes fluttering like a pair of flying butterflies, he tried his best to hold back and want to reach out and caress it. I can only rely on questioning to divert my attention.

"..." There was silence in response to him.

"What does Yi'er usually like to eat?" Ou Xingtian was not discouraged.

"..."

"What do you like to play?"

"..."

"What do you like to wear? What color do you like?"

"..."

After asking for a long time, the answer to him was always his son's ignorance, and he didn't even give away a single gift from the corner of his eye.

Ou Xingtian was powerless in his heart, but strangely, there was no impatience or anger at all. The little guy's autism was all caused by him, so what could he blame his son for? Now we can only do everything we can to make up for it.

After silently completing the psychological construction for himself, Ou Xingtian regained a little confidence and was ready for a long-term war of resistance.

The younger son didn't want to answer, and he wouldn't do anything in vain anymore, so he could only sit quietly with him. Now, he is very content to be able to accompany the little guy quietly for a while.

In the chūn day, the sun is warm and the wind is warm. In the distance, there are many patients who come out to sunbathe in the garden set up by the hospital. The downstairs is full of laughter, which seems very lively, and the young boy is just staring at that in a daze.

Ou Xingtian looked at the group of children playing in a ball below, and then turned to look at the faceless young son, thinking about the lonely and gloomy childhood of the little thing, and his heart was even more bitter.

And what are our European children's shoes thinking? He didn't think about anything, the positive spirit emanating from the crowd below was too huge and sufficient, he was busy absorbing energy and replenishing his lack of inner breath, where would he have time to think of anything else?

Finally, the sun gradually turned to the west, the crowd slowly dissipated, Ou Lingyi stopped absorbing it, sat up straight, and stretched.

With his hands open, a suit jacket fell from behind him. Ou Lingyi picked up his coat and saw the hand-embroidered Ou Shi Haute Couture flower body graphic at the top of the coat. He glanced around the room lightly, and sure enough, he saw Ou Xingtian sitting on the sofa in the reception area, concentrating on processing On business, Lan Yu took a stack of documents and sat beside him, carefully reviewing them one by one.

"Why don't you leave?" Ou Lingyi put the coat next to Ou Xingtian, tilted his little head, blinked his cat pupils, and looked at him fixedly.

Ou Xingtian raised his head and smiled, completely ignoring the behavior of his younger son ignoring him all afternoon and chasing people as soon as he opened his mouth: "Dad wants to take care of you here! Don't worry, I will be very quiet and won't make a noise. you!"

Ou Lingyi ignored Ou Xingtian's assurance, and only locked his eyes on Lan Yu beside him, looking up and down.

"The young master has seen me?" Lan Yu was stared at by the big, pure eyes of the young master, and was suppressed by the colder and colder air emanating from the young master's body, so he could only tremble and speak to save himself.

"I see. Will you stay and have dinner together later?" Ou Lingyi nodded honestly, with wide eyes and a look of anticipation.

Sister Ling Shuang sent him a text message at noon, saying that she would come to visit her after school in the afternoon, and accompany her to have dinner by the way. It was such a coincidence that Lan Yu was here.