My Husband With Scholar Syndrome

Chapter 12: Don't hate me

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Halfway through the banquet, the parents of both parties have passed through the awkward period of strangeness and slowly got to know each other. The topic of chat has finally moved from the country's people's livelihood to the married life of the two children.

"In the future, our family Xiaoya will have to bear with you. This girl has been spoiled by me since she was a child." The parents on both sides also changed from praising their children to showing ugliness to each other.

"My mother, what are you talking about? In the future, Xiaoya will be my own daughter, and I have to continue to spoil it." The names of both parties have also evolved from Teacher Shen, Madam Bai, to mother.

Although the topic turned to herself, Mu Xiaoya still didn't interrupt and continued to eat her stuff.

"By the way, there is one more thing we want to ask Xiaoya."

"Huh?" Mu Xiaoya, who was suddenly approached by Q, raised her head in a hurry.

"You girl already knows how to eat, the lord is talking to you." Shen Qingyi gave her daughter a disdainful look.

Mu Xiaoya put down her chopsticks in embarrassment and smirked at both parents: "Auntie, if you have something to say, I'll listen."

"It's still called Auntie." Li Rong looked at Mu Xiaoya and hinted with her words.

"Cough... Mom." Mu Xiaoya blushed and changed her name.

Li Rong was happy now, and answered with a wide-eyed smile before saying, "That's right, I know that all of you young people like to live by themselves. So I discussed with your father, if you and Xiaochuan want to go out and live by themselves, We can help you prepare the house in advance."

"??" Mu Xiaoya was taken aback, she never thought that Bai Chuan's family would take the initiative to let her and Bai Chuan live alone.

Not only she was surprised, but Mu Ruozhou and his wife were also a little surprised. Of course, they hoped that their daughter could live by herself after marriage, so that it would be easier for them to move around. But with Bai Chuan's situation, how could the Bai family rest assured and let their daughter take Bai Chuan out to live alone. Think about it from another perspective, if it was Mu Xiaoya who had autism, they would not agree. So they didn't think about it, let alone mention it, but they didn't want the Bai family to bring it up on their own initiative.

"Yes, Xiaoya, what kind of house do you like, I will let Bai Zheng buy it for you." Bai Guoyu also said.

"Yeah, I'll do it." Bai Zheng also nodded.

"I... I..." Mu Xiaoya turned back to look at Bai Chuan subconsciously, but saw that Bai Chuan was bowing his head, still immersed in his own world, and did not give any feedback on his sight.

"It's alright, you can call the shots, Xiaochuan will definitely have no opinion." At this point, Li Rong still knew her son, as long as she was by Mu Xiaoya's side and where she lived, it didn't matter to Bai Chuan. What's more, from just now, his son suddenly started to be stunned again. If Mu Xiaoya didn't even have the right to make this decision, how could he reassure the other's parents.

Mu Xiaoya also knew that Bai Chuan probably couldn't give any advice, so she thought about it and replied: "Mom, I want to live at home for a while, and after Bai Chuan and I are more familiar with each other, we will move out and live there. ?"

"Okay, of course." Li Rong was overjoyed and immediately agreed.

Although Li Rong had already discussed with her husband and was willing to let Mu Xiaoya take Bai Chuan out to live alone, she was still uneasy in her heart. She was afraid that Bai Chuan would suddenly get sick in a place she could not see. Although she also believed that Mu Xiaoya would work hard to take care of Bai Chuan, but Mu Xiaoya had no experience in dealing with Bai Chuan's illness. She was afraid that when Bai Chuan became ill, it would scare Mu Xiaoya.

But she didn't want to talk to Mu Xiaoya about these words, she was afraid that if she said it herself, Mu Xiaoya would feel that they didn't trust her enough. Moreover, Professor Feng also said that by giving them two more free environments, Bai Chuan would feel more relaxed, which would be beneficial to the recovery of the disease. So even though they were a little worried, after the three of them discussed it, they decided to let Mu Xiaoya and Bai Chuan live alone.

But now, Mu Xiaoya is willing to live in Bai's house for a period of time to adapt to Bai Chuan's condition, which not only gives them a transition time, but also shows that Mu Xiaoya really seriously considers Bai Chuan's condition. How could they disagree, it was too late for them to be happy.

"In that case, we will prepare the house first. You can live in whenever you want." Bai Guoyu said cheerfully.

After talking about the topic to be discussed, the decision was also made. The atmosphere at the dining table was completely relaxed at this time. The fathers of both sides continued to chat about national affairs and people's livelihood, and the mothers of both sides also talked about beauty and skin care. Zheng also felt a little hungry at this time, picked up his chopsticks and lowered his head to eat.

They started to eat, but Mu Xiaoya had almost eaten at this time. She turned her head to observe Bai Chuan, and found that Bai Chuan was still immersed in his own world with his head down. On the skeletal plate in front of her, there was still the food she had just started helping Bai Chuan. fillet.

Should I wake him up, he didn't eat much.

Mu Xiaoya hesitated, wavering between awakening Bai Chuan and letting him immerse himself in her own world. She remembered that Grandma Bai had said before, that Bai Chuan had savant syndrome, and sometimes he calmed down and ignored others. He was probably thinking about a problem. When he finished thinking, he would wake up.

Forget it, let him think about it, and help him pack some food to take away later. Mu Xiaoya thought so, but the chopsticks in her hand kept adding vegetables to the plate in front of Bai Chuan, trying to use the full plate of food to silently awaken Bai Chuan's consciousness.

Bai Chuan knew that Mu Xiaoya was helping him with vegetables, and he was not immersed in his own world, nor was he thinking about problems. His hands were clenching fists tightly, hidden under the heavy tablecloth, struggling to endure the noise that only he could hear.

About twenty minutes later, Bai Chuan suddenly heard a harsh thumping sound, which was the sound of a lamp on the ceiling behind him. The stinging sound should be the sound caused by the aging of the wire and the poor circuit. The sound was harsh, he was restless, and his brain was aching.

But Bai Chuan knew that he was the only one in the room who felt harsh and uncomfortable. This kind of scene is very familiar to Bai Chuan. He has had it several times before and was irritated by hearing an inexplicable voice.

Just turn off the sound, just turn off the lights. If it were before, Bai Chuan would stand up and cut off all the power in the room so that the annoying sound would go away. But now he can't do it, he is trying hard to restrain his urge to do it.

Every time before, when he suddenly stood up and made such a move, people around him would always look at him with strange eyes. Although he doesn't care, he knows that this kind of look is not good. He could not care before, but today is different, he can't go wrong today. Before he came, his family told him that he should behave well at today's meal, make no mistakes, and make Xiaoya's parents feel bad about him.

He couldn't make mistakes, couldn't let Xiaoya's parents look at him with strange eyes.

So since 20 minutes ago, he has endured hard. He tried to make himself ignore the sound, but the sound of thorns and thorns became louder and more frequent, as if an electric drill was going crazy. drilled into his head. He was so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that he couldn't think, so uncomfortable that his blood was flowing backwards, and he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to smash things.

No, you can't get sick, you can't get sick.

"Thorn~" it sounded again, why wasn't the light still broken.

"Stabbed~~" It's so uncomfortable, when can I leave here.

"Thorn~~" Xiaoya got close to me, don't get close to me, don't find my abnormality.

Bai Chuan bit his lip desperately, lowered his head and tried to hide his face, but he couldn't hide his body's natural reaction, and he was sweating.

Mu Xiaoya suddenly realized something was wrong, she noticed Bai Chuan's shirt that was close to his skin, covered in sweat. Although it is summer, but the air conditioner is on in the box, even if you eat hot pot, it is impossible to sweat profusely. Where did Bai Chuan's sweat come from

"Xiaochuan?" Mu Xiaoya wanted to touch Baichuan.

"Bang" Bai Chuan hurriedly got up, staggered away, and turned around to prevent Mu Xiaoya from seeing him. But this action made the sweat on his back more exposed, as if the whole person had just been drenched in the rain.

How could other people not notice this change, the expressions of the Bai family suddenly changed, and when they saw Bai Chuan's appearance, they knew that Bai Chuan was on the verge of collapse.

"Xiao Chuan, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Mu Xiaoya was about to pull Bai Chuan's hand again.

"Don't come here!" Bai Chuan didn't want Mu Xiaoya to see how sick he looked, so he pushed back without looking back. Mu Xiaoya was caught off guard, and was pushed by Bai Chuan and stumbled onto the table. The teacup and bone saucer on the edge of the table fell from the table under the strong impact, and smashed to the ground.

"Xiaoya." Shen Qingyi hurriedly went to help her daughter.

Immediately, Mu Xiaoya's pained cries, the cracking sound of ceramic pieces, Shen Qingyi's exclamations, and the stinging sound that never disappeared, finally made Bai Chuan... who was trying his best to endure... collapse.

"Ahh~~" Bai Chuan frantically hit his own brain with his hands and kept yelling.

It's so noisy, don't make any more noise, go away, all the sounds go away.

Bai Chuan grabbed everything he could, and smashed desperately at the wall lamp that kept making a stinging sound. But he couldn't hit, and the more he missed, the more he hit...

There was a crackling sound, and after a while, the dishes on the table were almost half shattered.

"Xiao Chuan?!" Mu Xiaoya screamed and wanted to stop Bai Chuan. Shen Qingyi was afraid that her daughter would get hurt again, so she and her husband pulled Mu Xiaoya to prevent her from passing.

"Bai Zheng, stop Xiaochuan." Bai Guoyu shouted.

Where did Bai Zheng need his father to remind him, he had already rushed over for the first time, and he forcibly hugged the manic Bai Chuan, preventing him from grabbing the dishes on the table.

At this time, the waiter also rushed in and was shocked to see the tiles all over the floor.

"Quick, turn off that light." Li Rong eagerly called to the waiter at the door.

The waiter didn't know why, but he still turned off the light obediently.

As soon as the wall lamp went out, Bai Chuan's struggling movements immediately slowed down.

"It's alright, it's alright, the lights are off." Bai Zheng comforted his younger brother while looking at Bai Chuan's hand cut from scratching the porcelain.

"Go to the hospital." Bai Guoyu sighed.

Bai Chuan's hand was just a skin injury, and it was fine after a simple bandage. But Bai Chuan was in a very bad mood. He sat slumped in the chair outside the emergency room, not moving when anyone shouted.

The crowd had no choice but to accompany him.

While Bai Guoyu felt sorry for his son, he felt ashamed of Mu Xiaoya's parents. He never thought that Bai Chuan would suddenly fall ill when the parents of the two sides met for the first time, and he pushed Mu Xiaoya, which made the parents feel at ease to give their daughter to them.

"My family, I'm sorry." Bai Guoyu apologized for his son.

"It's okay, Xiaochuan didn't do it on purpose." Mu Ruozhou waved his hand, but the expression on his face was not as relaxed as what he said.

"My dear, Xiaochuan usually gets sick very rarely, but today is really a special situation, maybe there is a problem with that lamp." Li Rong also explained. But she herself felt that her explanation was very pale, there is something wrong with that lamp, what could be wrong with that lamp? The problem is Ogawa.

Bai Zheng didn't speak, he leaned against the wall of the corridor, staring at Bai Chuan and Mu Xiaoya from a distance.

"Does your hand hurt?" Mu Xiaoya sat next to Bai Chuan and asked softly.

Bai Chuan ignored him and lowered his head, as if he hadn't heard. But Mu Xiaoya knew that he heard it because she saw Bai Chuan's eyelashes move.

"When you pushed me just now, it hurt me." Mu Xiaoya said deliberately.

Bai Chuan's whole body trembled, he raised his head eagerly, his eyes were full of fear and self-blame.

"But if you don't talk to me, I will feel even more uncomfortable." Mu Xiaoya then slowly said the second half of the sentence.

"I... I... didn't do it on purpose." For the first time, this was the first time Bai Chuan had explained to someone since he had suffered from the disease countless times from childhood to adulthood.

"I know, can you tell me what happened just now?" Mu Xiaoya felt that Bai Chuan would not get sick for no reason.

"The light... It's very noisy." As if the uncomfortable feeling still remained at this time, Bai Chuan frowned tightly, "My head hurts a lot."

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Bai Chuan shook his head.

"Then why don't you go home and rest?" Mu Xiaoya took Bai Chuan's hand and stood up, wanting to take him home.

Who knew that Bai Chuan's face suddenly turned pale when he heard her words, and he was unwilling to stand up from the chair, and eagerly explained: "I... I didn't mean to."

"I know." Mu Xiaoya didn't understand why Bai Chuan suddenly became excited again.

"Don't go." Bai Chuan held Mu Xiaoya's hand tightly, his eyes full of pleading.

Mu Xiaoya was stunned.

"Don't go, don't hate me, I won't get sick in the future." As he spoke, Bai Chuan's head gradually lowered again, as if he himself had made some very unreasonable demands, and even he himself did not dare to expect too much. Mu Xiaoya would agree. But he took Mu Xiaoya's hand, but he didn't let go.

A sudden pain in her heart, Bai Chuan's words, like a heavy punch slammed into her chest.

"I'm not leaving, I'll go home with you." Mu Xiaoya crouched down and coaxed softly.

"Really?"

"Didn't we agree? We will live together when my parents agree."

Want to live together? So you didn't screw up, did you

Bai Chuan bent the corner of his mouth, revealing two deeply hidden dimples.