graceful retarded

Xiang Liu was worried about letting Zhang Mitang go back alone, so he hugged the quilt and went to sleep in the living room, leaving the room for the girl.

"Sleep with me tonight, let Huangmao pick you up tomorrow."

"it is good".

Zhang Mitang obediently said goodnight to Xiangliu, and as soon as the door closed, she turned around and picked up her phone to mock her brother.

'Rubbish'.

'...Xiao Liu'er...how should I say it? '.

'I, the shot is extraordinary'.

Ok, this should mean that the anger has disappeared.

'Thank you Tangtang'.

'Humph! '.

She happily put down her phone, lay down on the bed, thought about it, and felt like she had forgotten something, what was it? .

Zhang Xuan, who received the message from the friendly army, tentatively called Xiang Liu, and the ring rang for a while, and when he was about to hang up without hope, the other party answered.

"Little...Little Liuer".

"Humph".

"You... you... still... okay?", I wanted to ask if you were still angry with me, but I didn't have the courage to say it.

"Zhang Zhi".

"exist!".

Xiang Liu bit her lip, "The takeaway is not good, the bed is so hard, and the room is so cold."

"Xiao Liu'er", Zhang Xuan felt distressed when he heard it, and walked around the room with his mobile phone, wanting to ask Xiang Liu to come back several times, but afraid that Xiang Liu would be unhappy if he said it, so he struggled and struggled.

"It's all your fault," Xiang Liu poked at the succulents on the balcony, and pursed his lips when he heard Zhang Zhi's continuous apology on the phone.

"My personality is not very pleasing, squeamish, prone to childish temper, a little stubborn, and not easy to trust people." After a pause, he continued, "I... don't know why...".

I don't know how to love someone.

I don't know how to respond to your love.

If he swallowed it in his stomach, Zhang Xuan probably knew it in his heart.

I really want to hug him.

"Xiao Liu'er, you please me. You are a little tsundere but very cute. You are quick-thinking, smart, and considerate. A lot of awards you have won are proof that you are outstanding."His voice was deep and intoxicating like red wine.

"I love you very much, so everything about you is an advantage in my eyes. I love you more than anything else."

"You're so nasty", Xiang Liu was speechless, "But... thank you".

"There's no need to say thank you to me, it's a matter of course."

"You can really talk about love."

"Really? But I think I'm a stupid person, and words can't express one hundred thousandth of my love for you in my heart."

"...Are you mentally retarded?" Xiang Liu couldn't help rubbing the goose bumps on his arms because it was so grotesque.

"Yes, it is really a blessing that I have cultivated in eight lifetimes for a mentally retarded person like you to meet a smart person like you."

"Slick tongue", Xiang Liu said so, but still couldn't help showing a smile.

"Then, Mr. Xiangliu, are you willing to live with me, a smooth-talking mentally handicapped person, on the condition of getting married?" Zhang Xuan stood upright nervously, his throat was tight, and his voice was a little trembling.

"You can only say that on the phone, why don't you tell me in person?" Xiang Liu tried hard to hold back his smile.

"Tell me face to face... I'm afraid I can't help but hug you and kiss you, and do deep things with you."

"Retarded", Xiang Liu muttered softly, "Come and pick me up tomorrow", before hanging up the phone.

Panting heavily from nervousness, it took him a long time to react to the busy tone coming from the handset, and jumped up and down like a child, cheering loudly.

Xiang Liu turned his head and saw Zhang Mitang poking his head out from behind the door with sharp eyes, and he tapped the little girl's forehead with his hands dumbfounded.

"go to bed now!".

Zhang Mitang clutched his forehead and went back to the room in embarrassment.

This night, Huang Mao, who could not find anyone, was left alone, and he was about to go crazy.

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