I can understand people who have had a bad time and end up with it.

Because fighting back requires not only courage, but also perseverance. It is not only the perseverance to "punish" the other party, but also the perseverance to continue to hold grudges against the other party.

Angel's words scared me. Venting grudges against each other over and over again is troublesome just by imagining.

For someone like me, who is used to avoiding problems, it's much easier to take a step back and open the sky.

"Kang Rong, you can't be used to being a transparent person, so you really don't exist." Angel saw through my thoughts again, "What happened can't be changed, you just forget, it still happens." ”

I had a dull pain in my chest. Do you want me to remember? No one wants to remember this experience.

"It's not that you've been haunted by this experience...... "Anqi's voice lingered gently in her ears with the sound of the violin, "Kang Rong, I know it's difficult. But you have to learn to face it. One day you remember what happened yesterday, and it won't be bad anymore. Until then, I'll be with you all the time. ”

"And after that?" I asked him.

"If you don't drive me away, I'll still accompany you." Angel laughed again.

"I'm not feeling bad right now." I said, "I'm not going to drive you away." ”

"Ahem...... Kang Rong ...... Have you drunk cold medicine? "Angel was clearly not used to my overnight transformation. He took two steps away from me uncomfortably, "I don't have to say this kind of thing all the time...... I'll get it for you. ”

"Why didn't you take your medicine!" I grabbed him, "Angel, I really don't have a fever or any mental problems. ”

Angel suddenly approached my face. His forehead was on mine, "at least twenty-two and a half degrees hotter than me." Kang Rong, don't you feel a fever yourself? ”

Angel's forehead was much warmer than mine. But apart from dizziness, I really didn't have any fever.

"Why are you so cold?" I touched Anqi's forehead, "And you're so weird, you seem to have a much lower body temperature than normal all the time......"

Angel dodged me, "I, I have low blood sugar and insufficient blood supply to the brain, so I ......"

I rolled my eyes: "The ghost only believes." ”

"Aren't you just here to clean up my ghost...... "Angel teased, "I'm supposed to be a warm man who everyone loves, and I blame you for turning me into an iceberg......"

"Aha, you're a warm man?" I laughed so hard that my stomach hurt and I raised my hand in front of his eyes, "Look, the goosebumps are gone!" ”

I put my other hand around his shoulder again, "Young Master Bingshan An, do you want me to warm you?" ”

"Kang Rong, don't make trouble...... I don't have much self-control. No, no, you must drink the medicine! Angel ran out of the bedroom.

I took advantage of this time to calm down.

Angel brought two cups of bitter hot tea, one for each of us. Although this medicine smells bitter, it tastes quite refreshing.

"What do you want to do?" I asked him, "Do you have a plan, gym teacher?" ”

"Hmm. He won't come back to harass you. You won't see him again. Angel said in a deep voice.

"Damn, you're going to kill people?"

"Kill you!" Angel squinted at me - I was probably really obsessed, and I actually thought that his little eyes were so cute that it was itchy. "Let him get out of the education world, and my dad can do it with three phone calls."

"The ...... of all evils" I want to condemn the badness of the class enemy, but I also feel that something is wrong - who is Father Angel who has a "tentacle" telescope alone?

"Of course it won't let him escape so easily—" Angel gritted her teeth again, "he'll have nightmares for the rest of his life." ”

"It's dark enough, I like it." After I finished drinking the medicine, drowsiness hit me again, "Angel, I want to ask you to borrow something." ”

"Borrow what?" Angel sat back down in front of her computer.

"I'm a little sleepy." I rubbed my eyes, "What are you doing?" ”

"There's something to do. What are you going to borrow? ”

"Come here." My eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and my voice softened uncontrollably.

"It's time for you to sleep. I'm tired today. "Angel came to me.

I reached out and hooked his neck, and I led him to the waist. I put my hands on his face and let his lips touch my forehead. "Borrow a goodnight kiss. Hey. ”

"Kang Rong, don't ...... again," Anqi's cold breath spat on my forehead. Before I could finish listening to his words, I was dragged by Zhou Gong to play chess.

When I woke up the next day, I was alone in bed. Angel was lying in front of the computer with a dark screen, her back barely undulating.

I tiptoed over a thin blanket for him and saw a few scattered drafts on his desk.

I looked at it curiously. Soon my curiosity drained itself again - the things on this draft were more abstract than ghost drawings.

There are roughly three circle-like figures on the paper. There are dense dots in each circle, and I am reminded of the molecular structure of phenyl compounds. However, the combination of these point sets is more complex.

I didn't have any special interest in chemistry, so I put down my paper and prepared to wash up. Angel seemed to be muttering something again.

I leaned closer to hear a muffled grunt. It took me a long time to understand two words: "Tomb".