It turns out that my neighbor is a god.

Chapter 29 Laughing, Looks Good (Third Watch)
An Jing has always wanted to refuse Bai Chuan to help her move things, but Bai Chuan kept his head down on the work, and the two met twice in the corridor, who knew that every time Bai Chuan took a step, he only left her a silent Looking back, he didn't let her speak.

After a few back and forth, he moved all the things up for her.

In the end, An Jing moved all the New Year's goods to her home.

Seeing that the moving was over, Bai Chuan didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards his home, reaching out to pull the iron gate.

"Wait a minute." An Jing called to stop him.

Bai Chuan turned around and buried his head on the ground, avoiding her sight.

An Jing looked at him, and the words she originally wanted to say got stuck in her throat.

Originally, she wanted to emphasize that in the future, well water should not offend river water, but she felt that this was too much. He was just helping her out of kindness. If she really said this, it would be as if she was accusing him of really harboring ill intentions towards her.

She could tell that her neighbor was different, his eyes were very innocent, he seemed to be very ignorant and curious about everything, and he didn't have those dirty thoughts at all. If she really said that, wouldn't it be insulting ?

Her lips twitched, she thought about it, and finally said seriously: "Thank you."

She really didn't know what to say other than thank you.

"No, you're welcome." Bai Chuan replied.

After thanking her, An Jing felt a lot more relaxed, and then said, "Then, I wish you a Happy New Year in advance."

She just said a word of congratulations according to the occasion. She didn't intend to get a response from this taciturn neighbor, but she didn't expect to hear him say: "Laugh."

"Huh?" She didn't hear clearly for a while.

Then, he raised his head, stretched out his index finger and poked it twice on the face, found the corner of the mouth, then slowly pushed his finger up, pushing the corner of the lip up, and said to her, "Laugh."

After speaking, he thought for a while and added: "It looks good."

An Jing was dumbfounded, meeting his pure glass-like eyes, her heart was indescribably shocked.

He wants to tell himself that it's good to smile, but it's not good to cry?Is he trying to comfort himself not to be sad?
At this moment, she couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

Suddenly being comforted by such a neighbor who can be regarded as a "stranger" to her, and in such a straightforward, simple, simple and warm way, her nose suddenly felt a little sore.

A stranger knows how to comfort her not to be sad, but the closest person is stabbing her heart with a knife.

"Thank you." She bit her lip, her eyes blurred with tears, but the corners of her mouth tried to pull away.

An Jing, don't cry, just laugh.

she said to herself.

Then, she actually laughed.

It's just that the smile is far-fetched, even ugly.

Bai Chuan looked straight at her, and then the corners of his lips parted in a slight arc.

He also laughed.

If Fu Xiyun were here, she would be surprised, because her brother would actually laugh.

People with autism have social and communication impairments and lack normal emotional responses.

Bai Chuan has been receiving treatment, and it can be said that the treatment has been very successful. Although he still doesn't know how to deal with people, he has learned to take care of himself and even live alone. He knows how to take care of himself. Fu Xiyun doesn't have to worry about him getting lost when he goes out.

But as an older sister, Fu Xiyun definitely hopes that one day her younger brother can really come out and have the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of a normal person.But now, Bai Chuan smiled, which was a good sign.

I saw him imitating An Jing's appearance, with a difficult smile on his face.

Afterwards, An Jing said good night to him and closed the door of the room.

After Bai Chuan returned home, he looked at the mirror curiously, thinking about the slight curvature of the corner of his mouth.

He frowned slightly, with some doubts, and stretched out his hand to push the corners of his lips up. The traces of frowning gradually faded, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Is this what Dr. Zhang said was happy?

But why are you happy?

He frowned again.

Bai Chuan thought for a while, opened his notebook, and wrote down the question.

Because Dr. Zhang told him that if he couldn't figure it out, he should write down the question first.

(End of this chapter)