With a few days to go, I started looking for student apartments near the school.

First, the third year of high school is more important, and I don't want to read every night with a flashlight and a lamp; Second, Angel's attitude on the top bunk still makes me feel unrestrained, and I want to live outside with Angel unrestrained.

Near the start of school, the properties near the school are very popular, and the homeowners are also raising the price in disguise. With my savings from a summer job, I can only pay two months' rent at most.

To add insult to injury, perhaps because I don't seem stable enough, and I don't have a relationship with my parents, most of the owners ignore me.

I walked through almost all the apartments near the school with rental signs, but I still couldn't find a suitable one.

After hesitating, I dialed Zhao Wei's phone.

The two mothers should have returned; But the mother seemed to fall in love with the city they were visiting, and the flight back was delayed for a week.

Zhao Wei was very surprised to receive my call. I also felt embarrassed.

I got straight to the point and wanted to rent an off-campus apartment with Angel. Of course, I also lied, only saying that we are friends and it is more efficient to study together.

Zhao Wei has always had a headache with Anqi's studies, and he is naturally very happy to hear me say this.

Once again, I felt the reality of society. With just a few phone calls, Zhao Wei easily solved the problem of renting a house that I was helpless for several days.

The next morning, while I was still asleep, I received a call from An Yanke.

I rushed to the apartment, which was located just a ten-minute walk from the school. At that time, An Yanke was signing a contract with the landlord.

He was angry at the end of the day—though he seemed to have the look the world owed him at all times.

I also "stepped on" this apartment not long ago. I still remember the landlord passing my face impatiently.

But at this moment, he was pleasant, and his smile was even flattering.

An Ke paid the deposit, and the landlord beckoned me to show me around the rooms and utensils, and finally handed me the key.

The reason why I asked Zhao Wei for help was just to ask him to ask an acquaintance to accompany me to meet those landlords. But he took care of the rental costs as a matter of course.

I accepted it without any pressure. Anyway, I can't afford an apartment with such conditions, anyway, this money is nothing to Zhao Wei, anyway...... He's already my stepfather.

I left with Anke. He took out a bank card and handed it to me: "The password is his birthday." ”

"Huh?" I took the card, and the cardholder's name was An Yanke, "Angel's birthday?" ”

"......" An Yanke looked at me like a fool, his eyes were cold, "your stepfather's." ”

After saying that, he hurried away and didn't tell me when Zhao Wei's birthday was.

It was like a dream - soon, I would be able to live with Angel undisturbed.

Because I'm busy renting a house, I haven't seen Angel for a few days. We just talk on the phone every night before bed and say goodnight to each other.

The brief separation is irritating. I want to see him.

In order to see Angel more, I have been more considerate to his mother than I have ever been to him.

Every time I went to see Angel, I would bring a bouquet of flowers; When I see her, I will praise her in different ways; I'm going to rack my brains to find something interesting to amuse her......

After all, I treat her as a "mother-in-law" in my heart.

It is said that the "mother-in-law" is difficult to handle, but I don't think so. Mother Angel was just so sad.

Angel became the person she is today under her upbringing, and I am grateful to her. I still remember Haboru's bizarre psychological theories, which were occasionally applied to our communication.

After getting acquainted, Angel's mother will also joke that I am more sensible than Angel.

Angel occasionally laughed at my doglegs, and occasionally sourly blamed me for stealing his mother's attention.

As long as Anqi's mother doesn't think of Zhao Wei, the three of us get along more easily than my mother and me.

With the keys to my new apartment in my arms, I held a bouquet of orange and purple tulips and rang the doorbell of Angel's house.

Anqi's mother's complexion was still haggard, and she still had a strong smell of alcohol on her body. But when she saw me, she stopped keeping a straight face, and smiled once in a while—as gently as I had seen her for the first time.

In fact, every time I see her, I feel a little sad. Gentle people deserve to be treated well, especially Mother Angel.

Angel and I moved our belongings to our new apartment. He went to buy groceries, and I cleaned up.

This is a simple two-bedroom apartment that is not easy to clean. We worked until midnight before we took care of everything.

I was so tired that I didn't want to eat, so I took a shower and went to sleep.

As I slept in the dark, something squirmed wet on my face. I reluctantly opened my eyes.

There was only one night light in the bedroom. In the hazy light, Angel knelt beside the bed, licking and kissing my face like a puppy.

"Get up and drink some porridge, or you'll get stomach problems." Angel pointed to the small bowl on the bedside table, "I cooked it." ”

To be honest, I'm pretty hungry too. I drank it in three or two times, but I didn't taste it.

"How? Another bowl? Angel seemed to be expecting my compliment on his cooking.

I thought about it and shook my head: "I'll cook in the future." ”

Seeing Angel's somewhat devastated expression, I laughed like a prank.

"Damn! Kang Rong, you are not kind, my first time cooking! ”

I retorted to him in the spirit of seeking truth from facts: "Well, you don't have this talent, so let's give up." ”

"I'll clean up after that."

"Okay."

We happily reached an agreement on the division of labor, and the day's tasks were completely completed, and we were finally able to sleep peacefully.

Angel went to wash the dishes, and I brushed my teeth again.

Since it was a two-bedroom apartment, we initially decided to sleep in separate rooms – otherwise it would affect our sleep, which in turn would affect our studies.

It is a pity that such a decision was not complied with from day one.

I was about to close the bedroom door, and Angel jumped in through the crack in the door: "Give me a goodnight kiss." ”

I held his head and kissed him on the forehead.

"Not enough." Angel snorted.

I kissed him all the way down the bridge of his nose to his lips.

Sparks burn the prairie fire.