My Husband With Scholar Syndrome

Shirakawa stood for a long time in front of Grandma's gravestone, and Mu Xiaoya stayed with him like this. Shirakawa didn't leave, Mu Xiaoya didn't rush.

After experiencing a death, Mu Xiaoya became more patient and calm than before. She only has four years left. In these four years, she will not go to study abroad, and will not spend a lot of time studying. She does not need to rush to find a job, and even her previous ideals have not been laborious to realize. When all this becomes less important, you will suddenly find that life slows down and the time is stretched infinitely.

Mu Xiaoya now has this feeling, and the remaining four years, she hopes to be able to spend such a bland and warm.

"Cuckoo ~~"

Mu Xiaoya, who had just ate breakfast and rushed to the cemetery, was already hungry. She had tolerated it till now. She couldn't stand the neglect of her host, and finally made a cry of dissatisfaction.

Mu Xiaoya gave a peek at Shirakawa beside him, but fortunately, Shirakawa seemed to hear nothing, and stood still in front of the tombstone. Mu Xiaoya was uncomfortable in her stomach and couldn't help raising her hands to cover her belly. During the movement, the emerald jade bracelet on her wrist accidentally hit a button on her shirt, and she made a crisp collision sound.

The sound was very light and almost negligible, but Shirakawa, who had not responded just now, suddenly came over. People with autism are very sensitive to small and special sounds.

He looked puzzled at Mu Xiaoya's gesture of covering his stomach.

"I'm a bit hungry." Mu Xiaoya smiled embarrassedly.

"Let's go eat." We're going to eat when we're hungry.

The brains of autistic patients are mostly linear thinking. They don't have as many worries as ordinary people. What they want to do and what they need to do are straightforward and quickly expressed. Of course, the premise is that they have good expression skills.

Shirakawa's ability to express is no less excellent. In the evaluation reports of recent years, Professor Feng, his attending doctor, suspected that Shirakawa was actually a patient with acquired academic syndrome. Several times asked Shirakawa's parents if they had hit Shirakawa's brain before Shirakawa was one year old. Because of Shirakawa's recovery, it was so good, as if he had the ability to socialize.

Xiaoya is hungry and she wants to eat. This idea prompted Shirakawa to go out, but after walking a few steps and not seeing Mu Xiaoya, he stopped in doubt again.

"Grandma, we are gone." After that, Mu Xiaoya caught up with Shirakawa and naturally held Shirakawa's hand.

Shirakawa froze for the third time, and at the same time he had a mentality: Mu Xiaoya liked to hold hands with him.

This recognition made him a little happy.

They followed the steps and walked down the mountain step by step. At the exit of the cemetery, a black Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle was standing on the side of the road very prominently. Mu Xiaoya knew that it must be a car left by them to Baiji, so he took Shirakawa and walked over.

"Ogawa." The two men approached, and a woman dressed in a black dress came down from the car, and she greeted Shirakawa familiarly.

Shirakawa only glanced at her lightly, and without a word, he looked back. But Mu Xiaoya knows that for Shirakawa, who does not easily communicate with people, this simple response is enough to indicate that he knows the woman, and he does not resist.

"Miss Mu." The woman seemed accustomed to Shirakawa's response, turning her head to say hello to Mu Xiaoya.

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"Hello, are you?"

"I'm Bai's secretary. My name is Wang Jing, and it's Bai that made me stay here to wait for you." Wang Jing opened the door for the two of them.

Mu Xiaoya thanked him and took Shirakawa on board.

Wang Jing closed the door and returned to the car himself. After starting the car, he asked, "Miss Mu, I'll take you back first?"

"Thank you, my home is ..."

"No. 126 Fanhua Road, Qingyuan High School faculty and staff dormitory, 18 buildings." After waiting for Mu Xiaoya, Wang Jing accurately reported the address of Mu Xiaoya's home.

"How do you know?" Mu Xiaoya was a little surprised.

"I used to go to Ogawa. You lived next door with Ogawa, so I naturally remembered your address."

"So it is." Mu Xiaoya was a little curious. This Wang Jing seemed to be familiar with Shirakawa, so she couldn't help asking, "Are you familiar with Xiaochuan?"

"Yeah." Wang Jing said, "I finished university with a scholarship set up by Yifeng Group, so I went directly to work in Yifeng after graduation. President Bai was very concerned about this younger brother, Xiaochuan. We must pay close attention to clothing, food, and transportation, and as the secretary of Bai, I have more contact with Ogawa. "Yifeng Group is a company founded by Shirakawa's father, Bai Guoyu.

"That Ogawa must be at the company thanks to your care."

"Yes." Wang Jing turned sharply. "Actually, when Xiaochuan went to ask you to propose, I happened to be there."

"Are you there?" Mu Xiaoya raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"Suddenly, Ogawa ran away from the hospital that day. President Bai was very anxious. After we found a circle near the hospital, I wondered if Ogawa ran home, so I drove over to find it. I did not expect to see Ogawa proposed to you, "Wang Jing said with a smile." To be honest, I was probably more nervous than both of you. "

Mu Xiaoya smiled embarrassedly, but did not expect that he was witnessed in the process of being proposed.

"Fortunately, I promised."

"No, if you don't agree, I may agree for you." Wang Jing said half-truth.

Mu Xiaoya was laughed at by the other side, inadvertently, passing Shirakawa's fair and white side face inadvertently, her heart flickered, and Mu Xiaoya's eyes suddenly crossed the crisscross of Shirakawa's face before rebirth scar.

"How do you agree for me?" Mu Xiaoya suddenly became sensitive.

"Ms. Mu may not know that Ogawa is very handsome and smart. Although the situation is a bit special, he is also one of the top five in the gold bachelor ranking in our group. Many girls in our company want to marry him. . "

Wang Jing said something like a joke, but Mu Xiaoya couldn't laugh at this moment. If Grandma White passed away at the same time, then Shirakawa was rejected by herself in the morning, and where should she find someone to marry in the afternoon? All kinds of coincidences combined together are telling her that this woman named Wang Jing is likely to be the wife of the last Shirakawa I.

As Wang Jing herself said just now, she did not agree, but she did. No, it should be, she asked Shirakawa to propose marriage. For Ogawa, who only wanted to fulfill her grandmother 's last wish, she would probably agree.

The more Mu Xiaoya thinks, the more this guess may be true. First of all, the people in the Bai family care so much about Shirakawa, and they definitely won't let him find a person and get married. Wang Jing, as Bai's secretary, seemed to get along well with Shirakawa. If Shirakawa insisted on getting married before his grandmother's death, then the people in Bai's family might really agree.

If Wang Jing was married to Shirakawa in the last life, it would be her who hurt Shirakawa ...

"Miss Mu, Miss Mu?"

Mu Xiaoya fell into his own mind and fell into God until Wang Jing called her, and then she returned to God.

"what happened?"

"Here." Wang Jing reminded with a smile.

Mu Xiaoya glanced out the window and found that the car had stopped at her door, while Shirakawa was sitting beside him and watching her quietly.

"We get off." Mu Xiaoya motioned to Shirakawa to get off, and Shirakawa obediently let Mu Xiaoya lead, and the two got off from the same side.

"Miss Mu, I'll wait at the door. When you finish eating, I'll take Xiaochuan home." Wang Jing said.

"Secretary Wang doesn't have to wait. After dinner, I will personally send Xiaochuan back." With that conjecture, Mu Xiaoya suddenly didn't want Wang Jing to contact Shirakawa too much.

"But ... President Bai has commanded me, and I must send Ogawa back in person."

Mu Xiaoya frowned. She didn't want Wang Jing to send it, but Wang Jing was obedient to Bai Yan, and she and Bai Yan were not very familiar, and suddenly became a little bit embarrassed.

"You don't want her to wait?" At this moment, Shirakawa suddenly made a noise. He just heard Mu Xiaoya tell Wang Jing to leave.

Wang Jing gave a surprised look at Shirakawa, this is the first time she saw Shirakawa to take care of others.

"Well, I'll take you home at night." Mu Xiaoya nodded.

"You go back!" After understanding Mu Xiaoya's meaning, Shirakawa didn't hesitate and immediately started rushing. This is also the first sentence he said after seeing Wang Jing and the other party.

"Xiaochuan, I ..." Wang Jing suddenly felt awkward.

"You go." Shirakawa frowned slightly, why didn't this person leave.

As long as it is an employee of the Yifeng Group, it is common knowledge that it must not make Bai Ershao Shirakawa unhappy, even frowning, because once Bai Ershao's emotions get out of control, the chairman and general manager Always talk to you at the same time. So Wang Jing didn't dare to say anything after seeing Shirakawa's frown, and he drove away immediately.

"Don't you like her? Why drive her away?" Wang Jing went away, Mu Xiaoya said she was very happy, but she still had to ask Bai Ershi, who had suddenly been domineering to catch people, why was she suddenly enlightened.

"I didn't like her," Shirakawa corrected seriously.

"Don't like it? Then why did she call you Ogawa?" Mu Xiaoya raised her eyebrows. The assistant they met last time called Shirakawa the second youngest. Why did this woman call Ogawa directly? People are close.

"... She's going to call it." In Shirakawa's cognition, Shirakawa, Er Shao, and Xiao Chuan just called him by one name. There was no difference between the three.

"She asked her to call you?" Mu Xiaoya was dissatisfied.

Shirakawa looked at Mu Xiaoya in confusion, not understanding what she said.

People with autism generally have difficulty communicating, even if their physical functions are not poor. But when they talk to people, they listen to what others say, and that's it. They can't understand any metaphor, metaphor, irony, idiom, etc. So Shirakawa couldn't understand the metaphors and questions in Mu Xiaoya's words.

"She is not allowed to cry." Mu Xiaoya also knew that Shirakawa could not understand irony and metaphors, so she could only be straightforward and somewhat unreasonable.

"Oh." Shirakawa didn't understand Mu Xiaoya's emotions, but Mu Xiaoya asked him to understand and didn't think it was unreasonable.

"In the future, only people who are close to you can call the name Ogawa, you know?" Mu Xiaoya explained.

"Oh." Shirakawa seemed to understand.

So Mu Xiaoya called himself Ogawa in the car just now, which means he got closer to himself? A new message was entered into Shirakawa's cognitive system.

Shirakawa's obedience made Mu Xiaoya satisfied. She walked comfortably into the room, and told her, "My parents should be home at this time, and go in for a while. As far as marriage is concerned, as long as you sit there, you know."

"Ok."

"I'm a little hungry right now. Let's talk about getting married after dinner. Save dinner when it's not good."

"Ok."

"How good."

Shirakawa's **** eyes stared at Mu Xiaoya quietly, and did not show any resistance to Mu Xiaoya's coaxing of children. He even missed it, because for a long time, Mu Xiaoya didn't coax him like this.

"Brother Shirakawa, you are waiting for me here, and I will be back soon." The little girl leaped away after the explanation, and returned after a while.

"Brother Shirakawa, have you been waiting here for me? Have you ever left?"

The little boy shook his head seriously, he never left.

"It's so good." The little girl learned the way of an adult, tiptoeed and wanted to pat the boy's head, but because of her limited height, she only patted her shoulder.

This time, I didn't pat my shoulders. Shirakawa's eyes sank, and then he suddenly lifted Mu Xiaoya's hand and forced it on his shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Mu Xiaoya turned around, facing Shirakawa's eyes.