Chapter 120: Ten: Because he's Angel-1

After school started, I still didn't see Angel.

After two days of absent-minded classes, I still haven't heard from him.

Uneasy premonitions haunted me, so I simply skipped class and did nothing in my apartment.

By the end of the week, Van Yesh had finally been annoyed by my malaise.

"I despise people who are going to die or live for a little thing!" He picked me up from the sofa, "Kang Rong, you are so unmanly!" ”

"Beat me up if you see me unhappy," I squinted at him, "Everyone looks at me unpleasantly, they can't beat me to death, you have broken a record." ”

"You ......" Van Yesh glared at me angrily and pushed me back to the couch after a moment.

I picked up the pen that had fallen on the pillow and continued to scribble on the notebook.

A delicate skeleton with a thin crescent.

The shape of Angel's heart.

Van Yesh's fist-clenched hand suddenly reached out in front of me.

"Huh?" I looked up at him and pointed to the corner of my forehead where I had just removed the stitches, "If you really want to beat me, you can go straight here, you don't have to be so sven." ”

"I used to be more hypocritical than you." Van Yesh's tone suddenly became solemn, "You already know, I cut my wrists. ”

That's when I saw the scar on his wrist.

Since the winter break, I have spent most of my time with the scars of bumps and punctures; Van Yesh's scars are still shocking to me.

"Nothing will solve the problem of self-defeat." He added, "Angel is yours, and it's nothing if you don't see him for a few days." If he doesn't have you in his heart, it's useless to meet every day. ”

"Hehe," I was so angry that I couldn't help but be disgusted, "You came back from a trip, and your consciousness has risen a lot." ”

"Kang Rong," Van Yesh roared, "don't be ignorant! ”

"You don't tell me......" I put down my paintbrush and handbook, and tilted my head in a decadent manner, "You must know how Angel is now, but you don't tell me ...... either"

Van Yesh was stopped by my question, and withdrew his hand weakly.

"Something must be wrong?" I whispered weakly, "I asked the head teacher, and Uncle Zhao helped him take half a month's leave...... How could Auntie possibly ask him to help Angel ask for leave? ”

He opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't say a word.

"My mom must still be angry with Angel. Anqi's mother must have hated me too......" I continued to speculate, "Uncle Zhao Wei is not pleasing on both sides, and it is impossible for him to have a connection with Anqi......"

Van Yesh blinked, turned around and prepared to go back to his room.

"So you really know?" I stopped him, "I didn't guess wrong, did I?" What's going on? ”

"It's nothing to do with you......" Van Yesh hesitated to avoid my question, "Don't be cranky, Angel will be back when she takes care of it." ”

"What to deal with?"

"It's none of your business...... Don't ask! He replied to me impatiently.

"!" Annoyed by his cover-up, I grabbed a pillow and threw it at him, "Nothing to do with me?!" ”

"Kang Rong, are you naΓ―ve or not? I really don't understand, how did Angel fall in love with you? ”

This is how the inexplicable quarrel began.

None of us are talkative people, and a few words of derogatory remarks about each other are already red-faced.

"Okay, I'm no less worried about Angel than you are," Van Yesh pressed his hands on my shoulders to calm me down, "He doesn't want to contact you lately, don't embarrass me." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Why? "Despite all the predictions and mental preparations, I heard from others that Angel didn't want to contact me......

It's really uncomfortable.

"Auntie was in a car accident." Van Yesh took a deep breath, his eyes unbearable, "It's the day Angel sent you that text message." ”

"Car accidents? Is she okay then? "I remember her leaving in a rage, and I remember the smell of alcohol all over her body.

"Not good. Very bad. Van Yesh shook his head, "Last night's rescue operation failed......"