Perhaps because God sensed my determination, I made a lot of progress in the midterm exam.

When explaining the exercises, the teacher even called me by name and asked me to answer my own ideas.

My face flushed and I stammered. I don't remember what I said, but I remember the smile Angel gave me when she finished answering - it seemed to have a smile of approval.

Anyone who sees a smile like that will skip a beat of their heartbeat.

After school, Angel and I went to the supermarket together. He buys cigarettes, I buy Sprite.

As night fell, we sat down in the green belt of the community.

We sat cross-legged next to each other, Angel's hand on my shoulder.

He brought the puff of the cigarette to my mouth, and I took a puff, then exhaled a thin white mist.

The smell of smoke doesn't give me any pleasure, and I still don't understand why Angel likes it.

Just as I don't understand why he doesn't want me to go deeper into the planet that is so close to him.

"You didn't buy Coke." Angel snatched Sprite from my hand, "Kang Rong, the things you like are too monotonous. ”

"Hmm." I confessed, "What I like is monotonous, and I'm monotonous myself." I just want to live a monotonous life. ”

"You're wrong."

"Huh?" I watched as Starfire twitched between Angel's fingers, "What's wrong?" ”

"Fool, you like me." Angel laughed loudly, "With me, it can't be monotonous." ”

I looked up at the sky turning a deep blue, and the moon hung like a silver hook on the high residential floors.

"Yes...... "I close my eyes, "even if I am with you every day, I still want to live a monotonous life." ”

"Is that so?" Angel's hand on my shoulder increased her strength, "Then I want to live that monotonous life with you." ”

"Just like now." I say.

"That's always been the case." He answered.

Angel and I shared smoke and Sprite. Time travels gently.

The evening breeze was cool. I love this time of year, when the impetuosity of summer slowly settles down.

Back at the apartment, I opened the door, and Angel pressed the safety with one hand and pressed my chin with the other to kiss me.

I pushed him away—the lights were on inside, and Angel's room seemed to be occupied.

"It should be my mother," Angel also immediately noticed the strangeness of the room and distanced herself from me, "I haven't been home for a long time, she may miss me." ”

Unexpectedly, it was a boy who came out of Angel's house.

He looks strange - his facial features are so soft that they don't look like boys, but he exudes a morbidly masculine air that is hard to ignore.

"Yish?" Anqi's voice contained surprise and displeasure, "Why are you ......?"

The boy named "Yesh" shook the key in his hand, "Hehe, do you remember me?" I thought you had forgotten about me. ”

"Heh......" Angel's voice became cold, "why did my mother give you the key?" ”

"Don't you welcome me?" The boy laughed so hard that it sent chills down his spine, "We'll be classmates again tomorrow." ”

"Not at all."

"This is ......" the boy pointed at me, "this is the one, your father's new son, right?" ”

"Kang Rong is my friend." Angel stepped forward and stood side by side with me, "Be polite to him. ”

"Really? Pretty good-looking......" The boy looked at me contemptuously, "You were playing with him when I was in prison, right?" ”

This sound harsh, and I wanted to say something to refute it, but I couldn't find the right words for a while, so I had to freeze in place.

"Yesh, you're not welcome here." Angel gave me a look, as if to make sure I wasn't angry, "And there's no extra room." ”

The boy's laughter grew harsher: "It's okay, we can squeeze into a bed - the same as before." ”

Then I remembered that Angel had said that he had a friend who had killed his father—a friend he had known for a long time, who was not purely earthling, and who had tattooed a crescent moon on his chest with him.

Only then did I realize that there were still a lot of things I didn't know about Angel.

This feeling is probably the so-called "jealousy".

An Qi's voice could barely suppress the anger: "You stay in a hotel, I'll help you register." ”

The boy's stubbornness is no less than that of Angel. His attitude was also more arrogant: "I was picked up by your mother, and you drove me away?" ”

"You ......," Angel hesitated for a moment, "then you sleep on the sofa and don't touch my things." ”

"It's already touched." The boy shrugged his shoulders fearlessly, "Do you want to throw away everything I touch?" That's all for me. ”

There seemed to be several invisible swords and shadows between Angel and him.

After a while, Anqi was defeated: "I squeezed with Kang Rong. That bedroom is for you. ”

"Is that why you hate me so much?" The boy grinned, "Don't you hate squeezing into a bed with people the most?" I don't even want principles to hide from me? ”

"Are you bothered?!" Angel roared, "I don't care who takes you out - if you talk nonsense, I'll kick you out anyway." ”

Before he could respond, Angel pulled me and strode back to my bedroom.

In fact, Angel's bedroom has been empty all along. Because of this, I don't understand Angel's anger.

The boy came, and we had a reason to blatantly sleep together — and that didn't seem like a bad thing.

"What's going on with him...... Hmm...... "I whispered to Angel about the boy. It was only before the words came out and he swallowed them all.

Angel's eyes were closed, her brow furrowed. His kiss was tinged with a faint smell of smoke and a deep sense of unease.

I combed his stiff hair and waited for him to open his eyes.

But he seemed to be caught in some kind of memory predicament, his brows became more and more entangled, and a Sichuan character was squeezed out of the center of his eyebrows.

The corners of his forehead were covered in thin lines of bruises, and his face became like a mosaic of colors.

I pushed him away. Sure enough, his body was already crawling with hideous, angry lines.

"What are you afraid of?" I hugged him in distress and patted him on the back soothingly, "Tell me about it." ”