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The crescent moon was about to set, and the lights in Angel's bedroom finally went out.

He never opened the curtains and didn't see me.

I suspect he didn't hear anything at all.

My spirit went from being overly nervous and excited to being tired and lost. I don't seem to have the energy to climb back to the roof.

It's really hard to ride a tiger.

Romeo isn't anyone's got Romeo.

I gave up knocking on the window, and just stared blankly at my own figure reflected in the window in the moonlight. My hands are a little out of strength.

The strange idea of letting go and falling also came to my mind inexplicably.

All night, I thought about one thing. Something I never dared to think about in the past.

If my future doesn't have Angel's involvement......

That's the future that doesn't look forward to anything at all.

My mother's entanglement with her boyfriends made me have little expectation of the word "partner" since I was a child.

No, of course I had expectations. It's just that I don't always believe that there is such a person.

Suppose there is a person who makes you look forward to the future, and you are facing the possibility of losing him......

The pain of getting it and then losing it is much more worrying than never having it.

It turns out that on dark and windy nights in the winter months, people with bad intentions are prone to hypocrisy - and I am like that.

Just as I was about to climb back to the roof, Angel suddenly opened the curtains.

He was sleepy-eyed, haggard, with unkempt hair and a decadent beard.

He looked at me in astonishment through the window, his lips open and closed, as if reading my name.

For a moment, I threw all my emotions out of the clouds, and only grinned.

I jumped into his house and fell into his arms.

After squatting and kneeling all night, my legs were literally going to be useless.

I wanted to ask him before - if he was still angry with me, why didn't he answer the phone, why didn't there be a response to the text message, why didn't he come to school, why didn't he move all night, did the "mother-in-law" understand him......

I didn't even bother to ask. No need to ask.

Angel's hand sliced from my earlobe to my Adam's apple. Because I forgot to put on my coat, it was freezing outside for too long, and his hands were not so cold.

"I watched "Edward Scissorhands" again at night, and before I knew it, I fell asleep," we struggled for a while, and Angel spoke first, "I dreamed that I became gold and you became Edward." I also dreamed that you came to see me secretly and cut a hole in my glass window with your scissor hands, haha......"

The smell of his body reassured me.

"I'm too deep asleep to wake up at all—that dream is so happy......" he leaned into my ear again, "I woke up just now, and I saw you when I opened the curtains...... Kang Rong, you're too ......."

Angel's voice made me want to laugh hard, and it made me want to shout a few times.

“…… I suspect I'm dreaming now, too. He took my hand again and placed it on his slightly pale face, as if to test whether he was still in a dream.

What a big fool.

Certainly not a dream.

It's only been half a month since we were apart, but we are both a little uncomfortable with too close contact with each other.

The prelude is very long, and we don't know how to break the alien barrier.

The kiss is shallow, the gaze is cringe, the touch is restrained, and the temptation is reserved.

It's dawning. In the darkness, we didn't even take off half of our clothes.

"Anqi, I'm so tired......" I finally couldn't hold back my exhaustion and decided to follow the advice of reason, "I'm very happy to see you, let me sleep." ”

"Are you happy to see me?" Angel frowned slightly, "Don't you have any other thoughts when you see me?" ”

"Of course not, but ......"

Before I could finish, Angel unzipped my pants.

"So you can sleep?" He jerkily unbuttoned my pants.

I suddenly felt completely sleepy. I took a deep breath, "I thought you didn't want to ......"

Angel took my hand under him, "Who says I don't want to?" ”

"Let's do it quickly." I was calm and cooperated with the undressing of myself.

"No, I can't. No way. After all this time, I dream of you every day...... There is no such thing as a quick fix. ”