The voice of Tang Qingge also sounded, a little worried.

Bo Ye has red eyes and bites the back of his hand.

For a long time.

When the wardrobe door opened, Tang Qingge's heart was suddenly hurt.

Bo Ye's whole body is curled up in a ball, trembling, his small face is white, his dark eyes have no expression, and the back of his hand is bitten by himself, as if he is suppressing something.

Bo Ye carefully climbs out of the wardrobe and timidly walks to Tang Qingge. After a long hesitation, he carefully holds her hand and looks up at her.

"Good! Baby, how brave!"

Tang Qingge hugs Bo Ye, and Bo Ye's small body stops shaking. If Ding Yan were here, his chin would fall off.

Bo Ye has locked himself in the closet without autism attacks in recent years, but at that time no one could shout him out. Finally, he was removed from the closet by violent demolition.

Bo Ye grabs her clothes with his small hands. His eyes are full of anxiety. However, when Tang Qingge praises him for his bravery, he desperately stops shaking and looks at her with bright eyes, as if he is carefully begging her for praise.

Tang Qingge touched his hair and clearly felt that such eyes should not belong to the sunny Tang Cheng. However, she could not laugh or cry when facing Tang Cheng. Facing the child in front of her, she felt more inexplicable love.

"Brother, are you playing hide and seek with us?"

Bo Ye sees his little sister smiling at him. It is as warm as the sunshine in his heart. His calm, emotion free eyes move slightly and blink.

"You see, my brother is not a monster at all!"

The little candy sticks out its tongue at the adults.

The adults turned black.

Xiaonaitang immediately pounced on Bo Ye and jumped into Tang Qingge's arms. His voice was milky and sweet. "Brother, why don't you talk? Are you sick?"

Tang Qingge is also worried. Isn't it stupid not to have a high fever?

Bo ye heard the word "illness" when he was young. He has autism, so he has been ill.

He nodded.

Tang Qing's song is thundering!

How stupid?

The candy stared at Bo Ye curiously. It took a long time to pat him on the small shoulder. With a serious expression, she said, "I'm not afraid. After uncle doctor cured you, you can talk! For the sake of my brother's illness, I'll give you all the snacks!"

Bo Ye holds Tang Qingge in his arms and hangs his eyes, but his heart is full of inflation. He can't express it. It takes a long time before he tries to nod his head and hold a small candy.

Then Bo Ye feels that he has held the softest creature in the world.

Tang Qingge squatted down, sadly hugged the two children, and then pointed to the magic cube tightly held by the fat boy next to him. It was probably spoiled. He snorted proudly at Tang Qingge.

"Is that magic cube yours?"

Yesterday, Tang Qingge noticed that Bo Ye was holding a magic cube that he didn't know where to find.

Bo Ye frowns and nods.

The little candy was very angry. "Mommy, he robbed his brother's things."

"I see."

Tang Qingge had guessed the whole story. His face changed slightly and he said in a deep voice, "is it because he stole your cube that you were angry and damaged everything in the ward?"

Bo Ye flashes a fluster in his eyes and grabs Tang Qingge's clothes.