graceful retarded

After inserting the key into the lock hole, I twisted it vigorously. The locks of old houses are like this, and they don't work very well.

It took Xiang Liu a lot of effort to open the door of his house. The house was damp and cold, and the furniture and furnishings were still the same as they were before he left. There was a feeling of familiarity and strangeness.

He was sitting on a chair, the table in front of him was covered with a thin layer of dust, and the date circled by a red pen on the calendar showed that it was still two months ago.

It's been two months.

It doesn't feel like it's been that long.

The water and electricity at home were still running, so Xiang Liu rolled up his sleeves, picked up a rag to pick up a bucket of water, and started cleaning.

When he put his hand into the cold water, Xiangliu shivered from the cold. He shook the water drops on his hand before he thought about boiling hot water. He didn't do housework for a month or two, so he just did a big cleaning. Sometimes, keep yourself busy, so that you don't want to write about everything.

The sundries were piled up and waited to be tidied up later. Xiang Liu was so busy that his waist ached and his back ached. It was not until dark that he managed to tidy up a nest for himself to sleep in.

He looked at the mess around him and sighed sadly.

Why is it getting more and more messy?

After a day of busy work and a day of hunger, I ordered a long-lost takeaway and chewed it dullly. I used to think that the food at this restaurant was quite good, but now it feels so-so.

The quilt for sleeping was not warm enough, and the bed board was too hard, so Xiang Liu curled up in the quilt and shivered a little.

The mouth was raised, and the body was also raised to be delicate. Maybe Zhang Ying was playing with this idea. Xiang Liu shrugged his mouth, shrunk into the quilt a little aggrieved, and wrapped himself even tighter.

The phone that he hadn't looked at for a day was full of messages from Zhang Xuan. He made more than a dozen calls, but the phone was on silent, and Xiang Liu didn't receive it. He thought it was Xiang Liu who didn't want to answer the phone, and started sending messages again.

It was nothing more than whether he had eaten, what was the situation, and asking him vaguely when he would come back.

Xiang Liu awkwardly put the screen saver on his phone, shook it under the covers for a while, and couldn't help but send a message to Zhang Xuan.

'I am cold'.

This sentence made Zhang Xuan feel so distressed, he immediately called, but Xiang Liu hung up again.

'Don't call, just send a message'.

Zhang Xuan had no choice but to send a message, trying to persuade him to come back.

'Wait, I will go back, I don't want to see you today'.

Zhang Xuan looked at this sentence sadly, very at a loss, he had no choice but to call and tell his sister with snot and tears.

Zhang Mitang held the phone expressionlessly, listening to his stupid brother's call.

"Stupid," she concluded.

Zhang Xuan pinched his forehead with a headache, "Tangtang, what should I do?"

"...garbage", Zhang Mitang hung up the phone, took the bag and ran to Xiangliu's house out of breath.

"Mi Tang??"

"Sister-in-law... Xiangliu".

"Come in", Xiang Liu didn't pay attention to Zhang Mitang's first address, and was a little surprised why the little girl ran over by herself.

"A person ran out at night, why didn't Huangmao follow him?".

Zhang Mitang held the warm cup in her hands and lowered her head. She was indeed a little impulsive. After running out alone, she stood in the crowd of people and was very scared.

Just sitting here made her feel very at ease.

"do not be angry".

"? I'm not angry with you, I'm just worried about you." Xiang Liu patted the little girl's head, "Don't do that next time."

"..." Zhang Mitang looked up, "Don't be angry", she repeated what she said just now.

"I'm really not angry."

"...Don't be angry with your brother."

Xiang Liu was stunned, touched Zhang Mitang's head, and said with a smile, "You came here to be his lobbyist for feelings."

"No", the little girl shook her head, squeezed Xiang Liu's hand, looked at him seriously with black and white almond eyes, "I hope you are happy".

For some reason, his nose was a little sore, Xiang Liu blinked, and his vision was a little blurred.

What a shame.

He thought, when he got angry, he still needed a girl to persuade him.

"Thank you, I am very happy now."

"real?".

"Ok".

"Then... brother?"

Xiang Liu scratched his face in embarrassment, "Emmm, it's a bit complicated for me and him, but I'm not angry with him."

The little girl pursed her lips and smiled slightly, looking very happy, she took out something from her bag and handed it to Xiang Liu.

"Gift".

Turn it over and see, black card.

……

Are they really two siblings?

The author has something to say:

emmm is a little bit Calvin

After thinking about it, I will continue to make Gong Baoer sweet

Love you guys!

Chirp Mi (*/ω＼*)