Angel's distrust of me surprised me.

In addition to the unexpected, there is anger.

Angel held my back with both hands, his cold palms brushing against the scabs that I had only begun to scab over.

"Kang Rong, you're so hot......," he put his cheek on my forehead, "Fever again?" ”

As a patient with a fever that has just subsided, I certainly know that I don't have a fever.

I was just dizzy and angry that I couldn't vent.

Angel's head rested on my shoulder, and in a ritualistic gesture, she caressed my body without an inch.

He muttered softly, "The body temperature is normal, why is it so hot ......?"

I don't want to push Angel away—that would only make him more irrational.

Besides, how could I be willing to push him away?

But that doesn't mean I'm willing to work with Angel in front of an unfamiliar camera full of mistrust after a night of endless frenzied tossing.

I coughed lightly twice with difficulty, "Angel, I want to drink water...... Can you help me get a glass of water? ”

Angel stopped, leaned on my shoulder for a few more moments, and finally got up.

"I'll be right back." Angel mediated the camera while putting on my pajamas.

He closed the door, and I walked over to the camera.

I twisted my fingers with trembling screws to secure the camera to the tripod.

I'm going to shred the memory card before Angel comes back and drop the camera again — until I can't recover it.

Outside the door, there was a sudden thud of glass falling to the ground.

It was probably Angel who broke the water glass.

Just right.

I took the camera off the stand and flipped it twice in my hand.

Previously, Angel had also taken some photos with this camera - both alone and with us.

It seems that there are also a few poorly composed life photos I took for him.

I pulled out the memory card, a hint of hesitation.

Although I am not nostalgic, if it has something to do with Angel...... I'm going to become a mother-in-law and even hate myself.

I took the scissors out of the bedside table and aimed them in the middle of the card to cut them.

In the end, I still can't bear it.

I put my card back in my camera and saw my photos lined up in a nine-square grid that filled the screen.

It's really spicy eyes.

It will take a while to delete these three or four hundred photos one by one.

I took a deep breath and hurriedly deleted it.

Because of nervousness and exhaustion, I didn't move fast.

I thought to myself, Angel would probably be angry if she knew what I was doing.

I wasn't ready for his fury.

But I don't have anything to say.

Maybe you should reason with him.

Maybe it's time to talk to him openly.

Anyway, I don't like the way he looks now.

The bedroom door was suddenly opened.

I stiffened as I looked at the comer.

The next second, I rushed to the bed in a panic and embarrassment, covering my body with the quilt.

Anqi's mother's eyes were full of disdain, "Kang Rong, do you still want to be shameless?" ”