If a person is too introverted, he will become what is medically known as autistic. The only difference is that introverts are still willing to communicate with others, but they rarely speak. However, autistic people completely isolate themselves and are unwilling to contact the outside world.

Luo Yu used to be too introverted, so Luo Zhaoguo and Liu Fang took him to see a psychologist, but the psychologist concluded that he was not autistic, but just much more introverted than the average person.

When I walked to the boy, I found that the bottom of the old piano in front of the boy actually had wheels, so it could be pushed at any time. The boy was dismantling the tools that fixed the piano.

The boy's gaze moved upwards from the visitor's clean white sneakers, across his slender legs, and then to his face, his soft black hair, his delicate and perfect facial features. He had his back to the light, and the scorching midday sun seemed to have been conquered by him, turning into his halo. Golden light surrounded him, and the boy even thought he saw an angel.

"Can I borrow your piano?" The voice of the visitor was particularly pleasant, with a unique melody that reminded the boy of the legendary voice of the mermaid. The boy nodded involuntarily.

The visitor smiled slightly, like an elegant daffodil blooming, and said, "Thank you." Then she sat directly in front of the boy's piano.

"Ding ding dong dong..." He was testing the pitch. Although he felt that the old piano sounded a little out of tune, he nodded indifferently. After testing the pitch, he placed his slender hands on the black and white piano keys. He turned around and said to the boy, "I'll give you a song."

After a short accompaniment, his magnetic voice sounded.

“I didn’t understand before

How fragile life is

I used to always think

You can always stay with me

Until the merciless God takes you away

I just realized that I took everything for granted.

After you left, life lost its color

After you left, no one held me to sleep

The fairy tale book of the past has become dusty and worn out

Because there is no one anymore, whispering in my ear

..."

His voice was very low, accompanied by the sound of the piano, but it could be heard clearly by every passerby. When passers-by were attracted by his singing and stopped, they were immediately shocked by his appearance that seemed to be carefully carved by God.

The piano sound suddenly stopped, like a precursor to a coming storm, and then the explosion began.

"I miss you so much, I want to go back to the days when you were by my side

I miss you so much, I miss the days when you dressed me, cooked for me, mended my clothes and gave me advice.

The tears before you left

dripping on the back of my hand

Your last words

Want me to be happy

Your last wish

Let me live a happy life

..."

The boy's song was like a bolt of lightning, striking the hearts of everyone who heard it. The boy behind him stared wide-eyed, tears streaming down his face. The boy's song reminded him of his departed mother, her gentle whispers, her mother dressing him and cooking his meals, her face and voice reading him stories every night before bed. It also reminded him of her final words before she died, calling him to her bedside: to live a happy and positive life. His happiness and well-being were his mother's greatest wish before she passed away.

The boy had originally given up on studying. Although his grades were excellent, he didn't have the money to go to school. His uncle had offered to adopt him and support him, but he had refused, unwilling to leave his home. But now, the song had awakened him. He remembered his promises: to get into the best university, earn the most money, and free his mother from the hard work and live a comfortable, wealthy life. But he was actually thinking of giving up his promise and breaking his promise to his departed mother. How could he do that?

The boy cried, and passers-by who stopped to listen also cried. The boy's singing was so contagious that more and more people gathered.

"When I become famous

When I stand in front of you again

I will let you see my happiness..."

When the last line of the lyrics fell, the boy was crying uncontrollably. The crowd that had gathered around him burst into deafening applause, and many people's palms were already red from clapping.

"It's so beautiful! This is the first time that a grown man like me has cried while listening to a song."

"Is this song written for a loved one? It's so well written, but I don't think I've heard it before. Is it original?"

"I suddenly miss my parents so much. No, I have to call them right away."

"He plays the piano so well, sings so well, and is so handsome. He is absolutely my ideal man."

"This person seems to be the top scorer in the college entrance examination. Yes, he looks so evil, it must be him."

"Holy crap, he's handsome and good at studying, but he can even play the piano and sing? Is he still going to let people live?"

"Please sign for me, great scholar, so I can share in your good fortune."

…

Luo Yu is extremely well-known in G City, especially in the eyes of parents with children. He is like a genius. When they recognized Luo Yu, they all rushed towards him excitedly.

Seeing this, Luo Yu reacted quickly and prepared to leave. The boy suddenly asked loudly, "Which university do you want to go to?"

Luo Yu paused, and without turning back, he said, "King Kong University." Then he swiftly moved through the crowd and soon disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people. The boy looked at the street where he disappeared, and with tears in his eyes, he murmured, "Thank you. Wait, I will definitely go to King Kong University to find you."

"Ding... Congratulations to the host. The highest realm of playing an instrument is to move people's hearts. The host's original music has moved over a hundred people. The hidden quest 'Touching Hearts' for the intermediate musical skill has been completed. You will be upgraded to the advanced musical skill. Please keep up the good work, host."

"Wow, host, Nong is really amazing. He upgraded his intermediate music skills to advanced ones so quickly. Host Nong is my idol. I admire you so much!" The system has starry eyes.

When Luo Yu heard that he had completed the hidden mission, he was also shocked. He just simply wanted to play the song he composed for the boy and didn't think about anything else. He didn't expect to complete the concealment mission by accident.

The host completed the hidden mission, and the system was extremely happy. "Host, the strong music changed the boy's mind just now. I just heard him say thank you, and he also said he would go to Beijing University to find you!"

"Really?" That's good. Luo Yu actually wrote that song for himself. It's better to teach a man how to fish than to give him fish. Luo Yu understood this principle, which is why he made the boy the second listener of his original song. Of course, the first one was the cute little system.

A black Mercedes stopped beside Luo Yu. As the door opened, a strong arm stretched out towards Luo Yu, but Luo Yu dodged it with his quick reaction.

"Mo Han?" Luo Yu was a little surprised when he saw the person getting off the car. Shouldn't he be working at the company? Why was he here?

"Get in the car." This time, Luo Yu did not resist and was directly pulled into the car by Mo Han.

"Are you hurt?" Mo Han looked Luo Yu up and down. Zhou Wenchong, who had just gone out on an errand, had called to tell him he saw Luo Yu being chased by a large group of people. He immediately had his driver drive out to look for him. Luckily, it was workday, so while there were a lot of people on the road, they weren't overly busy. After searching several main streets, he finally found Luo Yu on the side of a side street.

"No." Luo Yu shook his head and asked, "Why are you here?"

Mo Han didn't answer but asked, "What's going on? Why are those people chasing you?"

"Nothing." Luo Yu said vaguely.

"Speak." Mo Han emphasized the word coldly. He didn't like Luo Yu hiding things from him like this.

Luo Yu looked at Mo Han with a somewhat strange look. Why did it feel like this big boss seemed to be more domineering than before recently?

"Nothing really happened. I just sang a song and then those people recognized me and asked me for an autograph." Luo Yu shrugged innocently. The craze for the top scorer after the college entrance examination had actually faded a bit, but there were still many people in G City who knew Luo Yu. After all, it was an honor for the national top scorer with the highest score in history to appear in G City, right?

After listening to Luo Yu's explanation, Mo Han stopped asking questions and just said, "Tell me if there is anything."

Faced with Mo Han's obvious caring attitude, Luo Yu's heart warmed and he nodded, "Okay, but can you let go of my hand first?" Although it didn't hurt much, Luo Yu was still a little uncomfortable with being held by a grown man like this.

Mo Han then realized he was still holding Luo Yu's hand. Luo Yu's wrist had accidentally bumped against the corner of the table the previous night. It had been fine originally, but perhaps because of the genetic modification fluid, her skin was so fair and tender that even the slightest bump had caused it to become red and swollen. It had been fine this morning, but after Mo Han's forceful grip, it had started to swell again. The redness and swelling stood out against the rest of her fair skin.

Seeing his wrist swollen from being scratched, Mo Han frowned and said to the driver in front, "Go to the hospital."

"What are you going to the hospital for?" Luo Yu asked curiously.

"Your hand." Seeing the wound on Luo Yu's wrist, Mo Han felt unwell and lowered his voice. "Don't worry, the pain will go away after we go to the hospital for treatment. Just bear with it."

"I don't feel any pain." Luo Yu felt that Mo Han was making a fuss out of nothing. The redness and swelling were just a little bit and would disappear in an hour or two. There was no need to go to the hospital with a large number of people.

"Be good and listen, we'll be there soon." Mo Han reached out and touched Luo Yu's head, his voice gentler than ever before.

But the gentleness lasted only three seconds. When he turned to the driver, he turned cold as ice and said, "Hurry up!" The driver's hands trembled in fear. The boss's attitude change was too fast and too obvious. Is such obvious discrimination really okay?