On the way back, I kept thinking about the shadow I saw.

I think it's familiar.

But I didn't think much of it, and I fell into a deep sleep again.

Returning from the empty and distant peaks to the brightly lit city feels unreal.

Angie's dad took us to eat food stalls - he didn't look like a food stall eater. He was dressed lightly, but his temperament was incompatible with the noise around him. He didn't seem to be in a good mood, and he only cared about eating his own stuff.

Angel was also a little worried, and repeatedly asked me "Are you okay?" I don't know what he was referring to—my cold or my impression of the observatory, or whatever.

Aside from the confusion of the voice, I thought everything was fine. Angel asked, "Are you okay?" and she looked incredibly cute. I ate the food he repeatedly told me not to add a lot of spices, and the ordinary ingredients have a touching deliciousness.

Occasionally, I quietly observe their father and son. The magnetic field between them gives me a strange feeling that they are not close, but they trust each other.

Back at Angel's house, Angel's mother had already fallen asleep and left two warm corridor lamps for us.

Somehow, these two lights made me sad again. My mother rarely came home before me. She wouldn't leave the light for me.

After taking a shower, I was a little nervous again. Because my feelings for Angel have changed.

I pushed open his bedroom door, and the soothing, low sound of the violin filled my ears. Angel held her chin to the computer.

"Classmate, there seems to be something missing from your side face." I sat down on the bed behind him.

"Huh?" Angel turned around for some reason, "What's missing?" He pinched his face, "It's not broken......"

I quickly kissed him on the cheek very lightly: "I don't have a mark." ”

Angel was caught off guard by my teasing, and his face quickly turned red. He frowned, and struggled to squeeze out a few words: "Kang Rong, you...... Don't mess around! ”

"It's not a mess. Angel, what I said this afternoon was serious. "I suddenly didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Angel got up and looked down at me, calmly analyzing my state of mind: "Kang Rong...... First, you have a fever. You're being bullied, you're afraid of being abandoned, and you need a sustenance. You also see things you don't understand, and you crave ......"

"Enough, Angel, enough!" I interrupted him. I knew he would say that. I buried my head in my knees and didn't look at him.

"Kang Rong, you really don't have to do this to me. I understand where you are—" Angel continued, "you've lost yourself, and you're using me as a lifesaver. The choice made in this state ......"

"You don't believe me?" I asked him rhetorically.

I don't want to hear Angel say that anymore. It's too harsh. He's right, I do have this and that kind of selfish thoughts...... But that's not all. I know what I'm doing.

"Nope. There is no disbelief in you. An Qi sighed lightly, still stubborn in his judgment, "Kang Rong, one of my father's friends is a psychiatrist, if you ......"

I hugged Angel's waist at once. He tensed.

"Uh...... Kang Rong, don't be like this. Angel nudged my shoulders with both hands.

"Don't push me away." I whispered.

Angel didn't push me again. As soon as his hand touched my head, it retracted. I was comfortable holding him, but Angel should be tired. Soon after, I let him go.

"My father's lawyer has been with him for more than ten years, but he is not good at investment and finance, and criminal cases. If you are not a trustworthy lawyer, you would rather not prosecute. An Qi said, "Kang Rong, if you don't take the legal route, can you accept it?" ”

It took me a while to realize that he was talking about Li Yonghua. It's a shame to think of him.

"What else can you do without going through the legal route?" I don't understand.

"You want him to be punished. There are many kinds of punishments. It may not be the most appropriate ...... for him to go to jail," Angel pondered, "First of all, I don't want your identity and experience to be exposed. To the people in the Public Security Bureau, you are just a name in the file, but for you it is a nightmare that it will take a long time to look down...... The less people know, the better, isn't it?

"Secondly, he shouldn't be in school anymore. His punishment...... Kang Rong, if you were a girl, he might be sentenced to eight to ten years. Do you understand what I mean? ”

"Eight to ten years is enough. Six or seven years is enough. I said.

"Not enough." An Qi's voice was cold, "Kang Rong, that guy hurt you, and it is not enough to sentence him to death." ”