The air is filled with the breathtaking smell of the ocean.

After all, I was weaker than I thought.

- I just experienced an airport explosion and was interrogated by the police for a long time, and I just want to return to my own island at the moment.

But right now, I can't even find a place to stay.

"Kang Rong ......" There was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him.

I don't really want to respond to him.

It's okay if I'm making an awkward fuss unreasonably.

"Kang Rong, I ...... just now" He came behind me, and I could hear his low gasps.

"How are you?" I turned to look at him and waited for him to explain.

"I thought you were joking." His voice grew weaker, like that of a child who had made a mistake.

I really hate the way he looks.

"Okay, I'm joking." I sneered sarcastically, "Then what are you doing with you?" ”

Actually, of course I know, what he came up to do.

And I want him to do that, too.

But I hate myself even more when I have this desire.

"Let's go home." He spat out these words flatly, and his eyes were as clear and calm as a shallow pool.

"Your home?" I tried not to make my tone sound too harsh.

"My family......" Angel's eyes moistened again, "if you want...... That's our home. ”

"......" I stared at him for a moment, unable to make a sound in my throat for a moment.

"Ha, what am I talking about......" He pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and his brow showed a sad charm of loss.

This man...... It's more attractive than ever.

It's really annoying.

"Let's go." He held out his hand to me.

I looked at his palm.

The marks of the severed fingers were barely discernible in the soft light.

Isn't it painful to have an injury that you have been injured in certain situations?

I looked at his hand hesitantly.

Have you held this hand on the road in the past?

My heart pounded.

He and I, who had never held hands on the road......

What was it that made me almost give up my life?

"Kang Rong......" He still didn't withdraw his hand, and sighed softly, "Let me accompany you." ”

"Let's go." I looked up, ignoring his lonely hand.

This strange city may make him feel lonely.

But I won't.

I'm used to it.

The urge to hold his hand just now was just an irrational emotional reaction of one's own.

Angel walked ahead, and I was about a step away from him, following him.

After getting into the car, I fastened my seatbelt and asked him, "Did you bail me out?" ”

Angel silently started the engine and adjusted to autopilot mode again.

The car drove onto an open road lined with low-rise residential buildings.

"It's Zhao Wei." He seemed reluctant to mention the name, "He got it done with a phone call." ”

I remembered the conversation I had heard the day before, between Van Yesh and Angel.

Their father and son may have had some kind of conflict.

"Then please convey your thanks for me." I said polite words stiffly.

"Thank him for what?" Angel sneered, "If it weren't for him, you'd be back by now." ”

I couldn't understand what he was saying, "What's wrong with him?" What does it have to do with this accident? ”

"Who knows what he's up to?" Angel's tone was slightly impatient, "The old guy is getting more and more stubborn, huh." ”

I don't care too much about Zhao Wei's affairs.

What really cares about me......

I cleared my throat and looked at his attentive, handsome face—

"What's going on with my ticket?"