Good Luck Time - Chapter 33
[Chapter 33]
Tao Siyuan’s twenty-nine to thirty-six years old seemed like a dream.
A lot of things seemed to happen, and nothing seemed to happen.
The work is relatively smooth, and the salary increases every year. He is promoted and starts to receive dividends; under the urging of his parents and the encouragement of his friends, he has two romances, both of which end without success and fail to start a family.
During the past seven years, the personalities of Tao Siyuan’s family members have undergone some changes.
His younger brother Tao Sizhi, who has high-functioning autism spectrum disorder, who had been in need of his pick-up, suddenly disappeared from his home the morning before his 18-year-old May holiday.
Finally, he found his younger brother who was listening carefully in Mindrey and found that his younger brother had learned to ride the subway.
So on weekdays when the weather is bad, he or his parents send his younger brother to school, then go to work, and pick up his younger brother from school in the evening.
On weekdays when the weather is good, my brother takes the bus.
On the evening of the end of his brother’s college entrance examination, he took his brother to buy a new mobile phone, got a new mobile phone card, and stored his family’s phone numbers in the new mobile phone. The younger brother stood beside him and watched him enter all the numbers. .
“Do you still want to download the Rose Garden of Love?” he asked his brother.
“Meteor Rose Garden,” the younger brother corrected him and told him again, “No need, I saw a new game on the computer today that seems to be very fun. The probability of drawing an ssr card is 0.1% higher than that of Meteor. , I decided to switch to that game to play.”
Tao Siyuan asked his brother, “Is the old one no longer playing?” The
younger brother reached out and took the new phone, and didn’t speak any more.
Tao Siyuan thought that maybe Jiang Ge was Tao Sizhi’s Meteor Rose Garden. Tao Sizhi stopped playing Meteor Rose Garden and forgot about Jiang Ge.
He felt that some adult education should be given to Tao Sizhi, to correct some misunderstandings of his younger brother, and to make his younger brother’s behavior in making friends more appropriate, so sometimes he would ask his younger brother for some details of his relationship with Jiang Ge, trying to find out the initial inappropriate clips, and explain.
Tao Sizhi is sometimes willing to speak, sometimes not.
About the autumn of his younger brother’s freshman year, Tao Siyuan discovered that his younger brother had insomnia.
At three o’clock in the morning, Tao Siyuan woke up and saw a very weak light in his brother’s room. He thought that his brother had forgotten to turn off the light, so he gently opened the door and saw his brother sitting on a chair with his back to the door, sitting with his legs curled up, wearing Wearing headphones, as if listening to music.
Tao Siyuan got closer and heard his brother humming a song in a strange tone. He took the old mobile phone that he had taken away, changed the password, and removed the sim card. He slowly browsed the game cards of the Meteor Rose Garden. One click to see.
He took the phone away and asked his younger brother to go to bed. With a good look, he took the old phone back, and then lay down on the bed obediently and closed his eyes.
In mid-October, my brother suddenly announced at dinner that he was going to take a day trip to the next city alone tomorrow.
Tao Siyuan was not at ease. He took leave from the company, drove secretly, followed the bus that his brother was riding, and went to the next city with his brother.
When queuing up to get on the bus, the younger brother tightened the straps of his backpack, looking nervous and a little pitiful.
After getting off the bus, he didn’t seem to know where he was going. He looked around and stayed on the road for half an hour. When Tao Siyuan wanted to get off the bus and call him, he finally took out his mobile phone and called an online car-hailing car.
Tao Siyuan drove after him again, and went to the seaside park with his younger brother.
It was a gloomy day and the wind was blowing in the seaside park. The younger brother did not wear much, and the wind blew his clothes against his body, making him look very lonely.
Tao Siyuan bought the ticket, looked at his younger brother from a distance, walked around the seaside park as if he was familiar with a new place, then stopped at the white corridor and started taking pictures.
The way my brother took pictures was very strange. From the beginning of the corridor, after walking a few steps, he took a picture, and then looked at the phone for a few seconds, as if he was doing a comparison or looking for something.
In the end, I probably finally found it. I sat down in a position on the corridor, and sat and played games until the afternoon.
At about two o’clock, the younger brother stood up, left the seaside park, and took a taxi to another place.
After getting out of the car, the younger brother looked at his phone, seemed to be navigating, and walked to a coast.
Tao Siyuan followed and saw his brother walking down the steps, looked at a small island full of trees on the other side, then sat down again and waited for a while.
As the water ebbs, a long white sandbar appears between the island and the mainland.
Tao Sizhi held his chin and watched for a while, Tao Siyuan saw that he was in a daze, and when he approached him a little, he heard him sigh with a deep pretence.
Tao Sizhi didn’t go to the island on the other side. He returned to the bus station and got on the bus back to the city.
The next week, Tao Siyuan took his younger brother to the intervention center, and told the interventionist about his younger brother’s condition in a simple and concealed manner.
He told the interventionist that a friend had left his brother, who was not well suited.
The interventionist talked with the younger brother individually, and assigned the younger brother a task to record the daily life of the younger brother.
The younger brother was very obedient and recorded it that day.
Tao Siyuan made an excuse to stop being Mrs. Jiang’s investment advisor, but Mrs. Jiang still called frequently to care about Tao Sizhi’s current situation.
During the chat, she also occasionally talked about Jiang Ge, saying that Jiang Ge worked hard in school, but he became more withdrawn than before, and he often avoided going back to China during the holidays, saying that Jiang Ge might have broken up with his high school girlfriend.
As time passed, Tao Siyuan felt that his younger brother might have completely forgotten Jiang Ge, just like forgetting his elementary school classmates and replacing problematic behaviors with appropriate behaviors.
But my brother doesn’t celebrate his birthday anymore.
On his birthday, my younger brother was reluctant to go out, so he stayed at home quietly, playing with the birthday present he received at the age of 18, a game console, as if his birthday had disappeared and no longer existed, and he had never eaten any of the one Tao Siyuan bought for him. Birthday Cake.
When the game console broke at the age of 22, my brother put away the console and put it back in the box.
The whole family went to attend his graduation ceremony when my younger brother graduated from college.
The younger brother took the graduation certificate handed by the principal, being careful not to touch the principal’s hand.
Tao Siyuan took a camera to record, his parents were in tears, his younger brother stepped off the stage, gave the certificate to Tao Siyuan, and took out his mobile phone to play a game.
After getting in the car, the younger brother asked Tao Siyuan to help him draw a card, but he didn’t get a new card. The younger brother was unhappy and didn’t speak all the way.
At night, my brother’s computer was placed in the living room and he forgot to bring it into the room.
Tao Siyuan peeked at his brother’s diary once.
The sentences in my brother’s diary are very simple. I truthfully record my daily life, what subjects I have studied, the name of the professor, how many marks I have taken in the test, the games I have played, the cards I have drawn, the movies I have watched, and even those in the bus or subway car. number of people.
The last one was written in the evening: I graduated from university and did not live together. Really.
The author has something to say:
Today is really good! Okay, Xiao Tao finally wants Xiao Jiang to meet tomorrow.
[End of This Chapter]
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