graceful retarded

It's no wonder Xiangliu, he always doesn't bother to pay attention to people who don't matter, why waste his brain capacity.

"You... don't remember me?".

"Should I remember you?"

Chen Hui's mind went blank.

That's right, he thought that Xiang Liu would be willing to degenerate and become what he hoped.

Some customers came to the store one after another, Chen Hui was a little unsteady, and he gasped heavily.

"Yes...you are still the same as before, as always... so cruel."

Xiang Liu frowned, calmly comforting the guests, while hinting to ask the kitchen staff to call the police.

There was something wrong with the person in front of him.

Chen Hui stared at Xiang Liu with a pair of eyes, and his pretty face was distorted, making Xiang Liu a little nervous, and he took a step back slightly.

He didn't expect this move to completely irritate Chen Hui. Chen Hui suddenly jumped up, and half of his body had already passed the cash register, and he looked thin but firmly grabbed Xiang Liu's collar.

"You don't remember me! How come you don't remember me! I have always...always...always followed you! Why do you...".

In order to add some literary atmosphere, the boss put some glass goblets and some trinkets on the cashier counter. Now because of Chen Hui's actions, some of them have been broken and scattered around, which is very dangerous.

Faced with Chen Hui's irritable behavior, Xiang Liu was sure that he was a mental patient, a recessive one, unless he was strongly stimulated, he would not get sick.

He remained silent, protecting himself with one hand, and clutching Chen Hui's throat with the other, thinking of delaying as much time as possible, waiting for the police to arrive.

A figure pushed open the shop door and rushed towards him, and Chen Hui was shot from behind with a chokehold.

"Hey! Don't..." Xiang Liu hadn't finished speaking.

The two had already fallen to the ground and fought into a ball. The customers in the store panicked, and their screams hurt Xiang Liu's brain.

In the end, Chen Hui was suppressed by the police who came later, and Xiang Liu heaved a sigh of relief. He looked at Zhang Prey who was kneeling on the ground and covering his left eye.

"The ambulance will be here soon...be patient."

Zhang Xuan raised his head, the left side of his face was bloody, he grinned at Xiang Liu as if he didn't know the pain.

Xiang Liu was taken aback for a moment, blinked, and looked away in a panic

"I'm going to find medicine, you have to stop the bleeding."

When he stood up, Zhang Xuan grabbed his hand, "Are you... all right?"

"Do you think I seem to have something to do?" Xiang Liu laughed angrily, sneered, and immediately fell silent, turned around and was pulled by Zhang Xuan's trouser legs again.

"You..." Xiangliu felt helpless for this mentally handicapped person. After the ambulance arrived, Xiangliu pulled Xiao Wang from the kitchen, "If the police want to record a statement, you should record it first, and I'll go to the hospital."

As he said that, he jumped into the ambulance and saw Zhang Xuan lying on the bed, grinning in pain.

'What a retard, stupid', he thought to himself.

The ambulance whistled, and the vehicles in front of them avoided driving. They arrived at the hospital soon, but Xiang Liu felt that the journey was extremely long.

Probably because it was still daytime!

he thinks.

He was sitting on a stool outside the operating room, with the familiar smell of disinfectant in his nostrils, his fingers crossed unconsciously, and he couldn't tell what his current mood was.

The nurse pushed open the door of the operating room, "Where are the family members of the patient?".

Xiang Liu stood up, "I...".

"Family?"

"Uh……".

"The patient refuses to take anesthesia, and the operation is hindered. Please sign this form!" The nurse took out a form and put the pen into Xiangliu's hand.

The words on the paper were densely packed, roughly describing the crisis and some consequences during the operation. Under the urging of the nurse, he signed his name.

When the lights in the operating room were turned off, Zhang Xuan was sober when he was pushed out, and the anesthetic had no effect on him.

He was lying on the hospital bed, his face was sallow, and his clothes were already wet with sweat. Xiang Liu leaned forward to follow him, and lowered his head to look at him.

The uninjured right eye was covered with red blood, blood red and blood red. Zhang Xuan slowly rolled his eyes, saw Xiang Liu, and grinned at him again.

Xiang Liu lowered his head with no expression on his face.

The author has something to say:

Ah!Zhang Zhizhang thinks that if a hero saves the beauty, if I attack Bao'er, he will secretly agree!Innocent!too naive!

Emmm, I didn’t think there was any problem when I wrote it. After I finished writing it, I read it... I feel... a little... Mary Sue? ? (˙-˙)?

emmm Forget it, today I am still... so beautiful

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