"Tang Court" is a fine dining restaurant that everyone in the city knows.

It is known for its elegant style, unbeatable cuisine and impeccable service.

Despite its high cost, it has been appreciated by many years of reputation among diners in the city, and it is often difficult to book a seat half a month in advance, let alone a private room.

Uncle Zhao really cares about his mother.

"Don't think that doing such a childish thing will separate my dad from your mom." Angel's voice was cold and hard, "It's useless. ”

After saying that, he sat down on the ground childishly and looked up at the sky. "Kang Rong, it's not that I hate your mother......"

The first quarter moon hangs lonely in the sky. Angel's voice became softer: "But I care more about my mother." ”

Only then did I realize that when Anqi's father was good to her mother, it meant that she was hurting Anqi's mother.

Then, the sadness of Anqi's mother, who grew up gently caring for Anqi, will inevitably sow bitterness in Anqi's heart.

I've long been used to the boyfriends who come and go in my mother's life, and I even feel a little comforted that my mother is finally going to settle down.

And Anqi, who has a happy family, suddenly encountered her father's cheating, and her mood was probably the opposite of mine......

Angel, who is obsessed with the bright moon, is as simple as Angel.

I was obsessed with his eyes, his silhouettes, everything about him.

What's worse is that I feel more and more sorry for Angel, but my mouth is more and more clumsy and closed.

Since any language has become pale and weak, then—

I took two steps forward and sat down next to him. I want to hug him.

However...... The sky is unpredictable......

My battered tail vertebrae suddenly hit the hard concrete floor, and the pain stretched from my spine to my legs.

I reflexively moved my body to avoid my tail vertebrae touching the ground again. I gritted my teeth to fend off the onslaught of pain and threw Angel down with an unsteady center of gravity.

I really want to cry without tears - although I want to knock Angel down, it's not like this......

I didn't stop doing it, and before he came back to his senses, I took his head and kissed him.

Angel closed her eyes.

The position was so uncomfortable that I quickly got up.

"Kang Rong, you ......" Angel was half-lying on the ground, blushing, panting for breath and unable to utter a complete sentence.

I dragged him up, "Can I kiss you again?" ”

"Hey!" He let out an impatient exclamation, and I choked him.

The smell of smoke in his mouth was too strong, not as light and pleasant as it sounded. I'm a bit addicted. We have our teeth knocked together, and the tips of our tongues are chasing each other.

If it weren't for the soreness on his body, I wouldn't have let him go.

"It's okay if you hate my mom, it's good if you don't hate me."

"But......" Angel hesitated.

I looked at him, "You don't really need any more time, do you?" You've figured it out a long time ago, haven't you? ”

"I ......" a rash broke out on his neck again.

I took a deep breath, tried to calm my emotions, and hugged him again: "Anqi, if you wanted to break off with me, you would have broken it off completely. Isn't it? ”

He murmured, "I never wanted to break." Not at all. ”

This phrase is blessed by the sweetest magic; My days of dullness were gone.

"Me too." I looked at him and said, "Then leave our parents alone." ”

Angel lowered her head.

"Okay, if you still need time, I'll keep waiting." I knew I shouldn't push him too hard.

"It won't be long before I convince my mom." Angel said, "I decided to talk to my mom and couldn't leave her alone. ”

We walked in silence towards the dormitory. Approaching the dormitory, I remembered my embarrassed appearance in the afternoon, and couldn't help but laugh at myself again.

Angel didn't know why: "What's wrong?" ”

"There's good news and bad news, which do you want to hear first?"

"Bad news."

I pouted, "Your bed is gone, and your luggage is gone." ”

The hallway was empty, cold and dark. Angel stopped and looked at me: "What the hell? ”

"The day before the summer vacation, I smashed the bed of the rich second generation that I was most unaccustomed to, and I was refreshed during the summer vacation."

Angel strode to the dormitory, and when she opened the door, her face stiff and composed.

Although I cleaned the dormitory, Angel's abruptly bare bed, the eye-catching red paint sprayed sheets on the side, and the lingering suitcase all clearly reflected the chaos of the afternoon.

"All right," I said, putting my arm on his shoulder, and speaking as lightly as I could, "this loss should be nothing to Uncle An, the enemy of the capitalist class." ”

"Who did it?" A chill emanated from Angel's body again.

"You go to the bunk." I'll be honest," he also brought with him two gangsters from outside the school. ”

"Damn, you'll fight with them when you see it?" Angel glared at me, "Are you retarded?" Let them beat you up in groups? ”

"......," I coughed dryly, "don't expose me for being short, it's embarrassing." ”

"Kang Rong, ......"

I kissed his frowning brow: "Everything is a double-edged sword, and there is good news." ”

"What's the good news?"

My heart was racing: "The good news is that I can split your bed in half at night." ”