I can't remember what I did.

But looking at Anqi's frightened and pained expression, it must be quite excessive. His skin glowed with an eerie pale gray glow, and his veins were dense and clearly visible.

I reached out and touched his heart. He grabbed my wrist, and it was very cold to the touch.

"Calm down, Banyan Kang...... I'm going to fall apart...... I can't see that you still have this kind of yellow storm gene in you, it's really unseemly......" Angel grabbed me and got up, leaning on my shoulder, "Have you lost your breath?" Or do you want to continue? ”

"I'm sorry...... I don't know what's wrong with me......" I sincerely apologized, "are you okay?" ”

I was so angry that I wanted to kill myself—I was almost going to become a beast like Li Yonghua......

"It's fine. You don't have to feel guilty. Angel's hand slid to my lower abdomen, "I'll help you?" ”

I jumped away, feeling weak: "No! ”

Angel seemed to be really going to fall apart.

He forced a smile, his face turned blue, and beads of sweat on his forehead kept wetting his bangs. He seemed to be limp and sat down on the bed. Purple scars crept up his skin like vines.

It's also incredible. I asked him what was going on.

"I've been told I'm susceptible...... It's nothing, just apply some medicine. Angel gritted her teeth, "My heart is fragile - you really scared me just now." ”

"I'll get you some medicine," I walked to the door, pausing again, "uh...... What medicine do you need? Where to put it? ”

"Medicine......" Angel squinted at me, "you come here, I'll tell you." I walked up to him. Angel said again, "Hug me." ”

"Huh?"

"Hug—I—" Angel stretched out her voice like a child begging for sugar.

…… I feel guilty. I'm scared too.

"Ahem...... I'm kidding," Angel looked away, "can you hand me my clothes?" ”

"I know where to go!" Angel crumpled the clothes I handed over, "I'll ask my mom to send you there." With that, he walked out of the bedroom topless.

Angel never returned to the bedroom. His mother gently knocked on the door and asked me to go with her to a villa on the hill. She saw that I was worried about Angel and smiled: "Angel still has something to do, and I will go up the mountain to accompany you at night." ”

Before leaving, she played with my bangs again: "The hair is a little long, let's go get a haircut first." ”

I sat on pins and needles all the way, turning my head and staring at myself in the rear mirror. My hair was shorter, and I looked less sluggish, but with a nervous sickness.

"Kang Rong, Angel ......" Angel's mother lowered the volume of the radio station and stopped talking.

"What's wrong with Angel?"

She frowned slightly: "He's a little different from most people, you can probably see it." ”

I thought she was saying that Angel likes boys. My heart was squeezing against my ribcage and it was hard to breathe.

"There is no cure for his disease, so I ask you to be more considerate."

"Hmm......" I was a little surprised. Angel's family knows? Not only did you know, but you accepted it so calmly?

"Angel is a dead-eyed child. If it weren't for you, he would have dropped out of school on the first day of high school," Angel's mother continued, "Fortunately, you helped him get a set of textbooks that day—he came back to tell us that day, there was a very good classmate in the class, and he wanted to be friends." Haha, don't you think he's weird? ”

"Freshman year of high school?" I try to remember that day. My memory has always been terrible, and that day was normal for me, and my impressions of Angel have long been filtered.

"You're the only friend Anqi has brought home in so long, Kang Rong, I guess he's not just an ordinary friend to you, right?" Angel's mother seemed to be interrogating, and she seemed to be concerned.

"Hmm......" My scalp tightened and I felt uncomfortable.

"But he still hasn't told you everything, has he?"

"Probably......" Indeed, Angel still has a lot of mystery for me.

"I guess he didn't tell you that he couldn't be affected by mood swings."

I shook my head. The impression of Angel, although mature and indifferent most of the time, always seems to be unpredictable in front of me......

"He has a bad heart. Today you should have seen that if his emotions fluctuate too much, his skin will rot. ”

"Corruption? Isn't that bruising? ”

“…… You think it's okay to have bruises," Anqi's mother was a little helpless, "Anyway, his physique is not the same as ordinary people." ”

"He seems to have a much lower temperature than we do." I mentioned it in passing.

"Mood swings can affect his body temperature and can impair his bodily functions. He may have been hiding it from you...... But you're friends, and I can tell he cares about you, so I want you to reciprocate the same care. "It was as if she was accusing me of being unusually indifferent to Angel.

She added, "I don't care what arguments you have had in the morning—in short, please don't let him go through the same thing again." Fear kills him like you can't imagine. ”