Chapter 9 One: Don't Like Anything-7
It took about two or three seconds for me to come back to my senses.
Angel straightened up as if nothing had happened, turned on the microphone and continued to sing.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Especially lyrics like this: If I say I really love you, who will clean up those ruined friendships. If I hold back this secret, the warm winter will be far away......
Angel sang straight after the original song. My heart was beating uncontrollably. I didn't dare look at him.
The song continued, but Angel stopped again.
He sat down next to me and looked at me with some guilt: "That ...... just now It's an accident, don't take it to heart. ”
My heart beat faster, and I looked up at him, and then I looked down at my sneakers.
Thankfully, the song was finally cut.
"Kang Rong, are you angry?" Angel asked cautiously again, "Just now, you were the first kiss?" ”
I don't know whether to be angry or sad - whether to be sad that I am so old and have no girlfriend, or to be sad that my first kiss was with a boy.
Well, I admit it...... Actually, I'm not too sad.
I thought to myself, if Angel dared to laugh at me for kissing for the first time, I would definitely beat him.
Angel said, "That can't be helped. Who made me a good man with a sense of responsibility? Then I will reluctantly accept it, and you will be responsible for you to the end. How about Kangmeiren, follow me Uncle An in the future! ”
"What nerves?" I didn't feel angry at him, "This matter is over, even if you were covered by your Uncle An just now - if you dare to mention it again in the future, I won't borrow your homework!" ”
Angel smiled: "Okay, okay, you don't have to be angry." He asked, "Are you still a friend?" ”
I nodded. I didn't have many friends growing up, and Angel seemed to be the only one.
It was already dark when I left the KTV.
We found another place nearby to finish eating. Angel still seems to be afraid that I will be angry, and keeps looking for topics.
I'm not angry. It's just that my mind is full of montages about the crescent moon tattoo on his heart.
I asked him, "Why do you have that tattoo?" ”
It took a while for Angel to realize what I was talking about, and poked her thumb in her heart: "Damn, I said such a lustful joke, what you think of is my pectoral muscles?" ”
But I didn't hear any jokes......
may see that I am at a loss, and Angel will no longer be at odds with me. He understated: "Who hasn't been young and frivolous? Three years ago, I liked it so much that I got a tattoo. ”
Actually, what I want to ask is why he wants such a crescent moon in Wen. But he avoided the important and trivialized, so I didn't ask any more questions.
We eat home-cooked food. After serving, he watched as I cleaned the chopped green onions, minced garlic, celery, coriander and other condiments, neatly and beautifully placed them on the empty plate, and his chin could no longer be closed.
An Qi made a fist clenching posture: "I have already heard of the table style of Kangmei people, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary." Under admiration, admiration. ”
I was embarrassed and embarrassed.
I covered the plate with a tissue: "Didn't you lose your appetite?" I looked at his rice bowl that he was almost finished, "If you don't have enough appetite, we'll order a portion of fish, and I promise you won't be able to eat for three days." ”
Anqi added another bowl of rice and said again, "Kang Rong, you are so interesting." ”
At checkout, I insisted on paying. Angel invited me to sing, and it was normal for me to invite him to dinner; I don't want to owe him a favor.
Angel didn't fight with me, she just said she was going to send me home. I didn't want him to know where my house was, so I refused.
Angel asked again, "Are you a spy sent by aliens?" Actually, you live in an underground base, and every time you go back, you have to report the stupidity of our human beings, and you are going to invade the earth one day, right? ”
"Yes." I was amused by his brain and met his eyes, "If you come along, you'll be killed by our StarClan guards with gamma rays." ”
Angel blinked, exaggeratedly covered her chest and took two steps back, making a gesture of vomiting blood: "Ah! What intense gamma rays! I'm dead! ”
I tapped him on the shoulder again: "I'm coming on the bus, goodbye." ”
"Do you really want me to send it?" Angel was a little concerned.
I gave him a blank look: "Get out, I'm not a little girl." ”
The corners of Anqi's mouth rose: "Hmph! Are you a girl and still refuse me? ”
"It's less smelly and beautiful, girls can't wait to take a detour when they encounter a pervert like you."
"Hehe, then I'll be a pervert ......" Angel narrowed her eyes and approached.
The bus stops. I patted Angel on the shoulder with one hand, pulled out two coins with the other, and prepared to get into the car.
"Goodbye." Angel waved her hand.
No one has ever waved at me like that at the stop sign – I've only seen it on TV.
The gesture of waving his hand seems to be a bit pretentious; I was a little embarrassed, just looking through the car window, watching Angel's figure get farther and farther away in the night.
There is still a faint cool touch and a thin smell of smoke on the lips.