graceful retarded

The two walked slowly, listening to the rustling of snowflakes falling on the leaves.

Xiang Liu walked behind Zhang Xuan, putting his hands on his shoulders, stepping on his shadow, step by step.

Seeing the overlapping shadows on the ground, Zhang Xuan put his hands back on his shoulders and wrapped them around Xiang Liu's hands. A warm current flowed through his heart. He was looking forward to this small intimacy, and he had been looking forward to it for a long, long time.

Love makes people greedy, and once they taste the sweetness, they can't help but want more.

Zhang Xuan was still looking forward to it in his heart, to get closer to Xiang Liu, and even closer, his whole body would radiate joy from the inside out.

On the contrary, Xiang Liu, who followed behind with his head bowed in thought, stepped on Zhang Zhi's shadow thoughtfully, and broke the silence with his mouth.

"Are you usually...tired at work?".

"Huh?" Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that Xiang Liu was concerned about him, and couldn't help laughing silently, "I'm not tired, I just deal with some documents, and I usually have assistants to help."

"Is it".

"Well, I have a lot of time to accompany you, of course today is an exception." Zhang Xuan squeezed Xiangliu's hand, "Today is because I didn't arrange the itinerary in advance, don't worry, this will not happen in the future Things", he remembered here, "how did the yellow hair come to you?".

"What he said ... was expected to be wrong".

"Hmph, that kid," the corners of Zhang Zhi's mouth curled up even more.

"He seems to be afraid of you?"

"It doesn't count. When I went abroad to study, Uncle Huang, that is, Huang Mao's father, threw him out of the country too. He didn't know the language or the place where he lived, so he could only rely on me. Probably because of this, he is a little in awe of me?"

"……shameless".

Zhang Xuan smiled even more happily, and couldn't help but think of more topics to chat with Xiang Liu, "Do you like gold chains? I saw one of that kind of big gold chain a few days ago. It's very beautiful. If you like it, I'll let you know." Buy one for you."

"..." Xiang Liu, who felt that there were a lot of troubles, said, "You are mentally retarded."

"Looking at the aesthetics is normal, why is it like a nouveau riche."

"I'm an upstart," Zhang Xuan said foolishly, "Just tell me what you want, and I'll give it to you."

"I……".

"Ok?"

"It's nothing." Xiang Liu opened his mouth, a sense of irritability welled up in his heart, he even bit his lips hard, the slight pain made his heart feel better.

Zhang Xuan's topic was too jumpy, I don't know when it jumped from gold chains to travel, Xiang Liu came back to his senses, and heard him seem to ask something

"what?".

"Want to travel?" Zhang Xuan said with excitement, "Provence? Venice? Or Milan?".

"No...I".

"Don't you want to go?"

"……think".

He looked at Zhang Xuan who was in high spirits, and Xiang Liu was overwhelmed by a huge sense of loss and gap, which made his heart ache and he was a little breathless.

What does it mean!

show off?

mercy?

How can you... have such a happy life.

The slightly cold hand tightened a little, the nails were printed on the flesh of the palm, and there was a slight tingling.

Those who walked in front spoke vividly, while those who followed just responded from time to time.

The snow started to fall a little bit heavily, and he had walked more than half the distance, and was almost home, when Zhang Xuan saw that Xiang Liu was not willing to talk to him anymore, so he stopped talking.

This place is a villa area where rich people live, and the security and environment are top-notch. When Xiang Liu looked up, he saw the lights at the end of the road, which looked beautiful like a sixteenth-century castle.

"Really..." The voice was so vague that even Xiang Liu himself couldn't hear it clearly.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Xuan wondered why the people behind him stopped still, "Are you tired?".

"You carry me back".

Zhang Xuan squatted down, carefully supported the person on his back, and slowly walked towards the brightly lit place.

........................

One is looking forward to the future with joy.

One is depressed and immersed in the past.

Afterwards, Zhang Xuan noticed that Xiang Liu had changed a little, becoming silent and uncertain.

From time to time, he would lose his temper, sweep the food on the table to the ground, and shut himself in the room for a whole day without going out. Zhang Xuan was terrified. He didn't know what he had done, which made Xiang Liu angry.

Later, I found that as long as I didn't see myself, Xiang Liu's mood would be much better.

Zhang Xuan, who discovered this fact, was really at a loss.

The author has something to say:

duang~~

Are you scared!

Thick or not!

Long or not!

(Take a sip of Shenbao and put your hands on your hips)

In fact, my focus on Baoer is that fried chicken is sensitive and fried chicken is squeamish

Just pretending to be a sunny man

I just like Gong Baoer like this

Let the hypocritical subject explode in situ! ! !

yeah)