I couldn't go home that day because the objective conditions didn't allow it.

But Angel doesn't have this problem. If he had packed his bags and gone home earlier, at least he wouldn't have lost that beautiful suitcase.

I brushed my teeth and asked him what he was doing at school.

"I don't want to go home." After taking a shower, Angel was only wearing shorts, and there were still thin droplets of water on her body, "My mom she...... I don't want to go back anyway. ”

"You persuade her to want to open a little, like my mother to learn, how chic." I'm half-joking.

"Is your mother chic?" Angel tilted her head, "I remember how she looked during the winter vacation, she was much better than my mother......"

"Actually, I don't understand her ......"

"That kind of woman is very attractive. I understand my dad. ”

"Uh......" It's a bit strange to hear this kind of evaluation of my mother from someone I like.

I washed up and found a set of pajamas for Angel. No matter how cool it is in front of my eyes, I don't have much self-control.

After taking a shower and returning to the dormitory, Angel was smoking again.

"You've been a big smoker lately." I frowned.

Angel snuffed out her cigarette, "I'm more addicted to someone. ”

"Enough, don't seduce me." I took a deep breath.

"Hmm. You sleep inside. ”

The beds in the dorm were half smaller than mine's, and it was really challenging to sleep with two big boys.

The next morning, I woke up aching. I was facing the wall with my back against Angel's chest. His legs rested on my thighs, his hands around my waist, and his breath fell on the back of my neck.

I stroked the cold back of his hand with one hand, and reached his lower body with the other hand close to my waist.

"Uh-huh......" Angel muttered in confusion.

His body began to heat up, and his desires became clear. His breathing became heavier, and his voice was chaotic: "Kang Rong, what are you doing?" ”

I turned and met his pretty sleepy eyes. I smiled lazily and continued with my hand movements.

I enjoyed his blush cheeks, his misty and longing eyes, the slender meridians of his neck, his sigh of satisfaction at me.

Angel grunted and kissed my chin. His hand slid into my pants as well. The coldness of his fingertips made me shiver.

The morning light became warm and brilliant. Angel's cold hand melted me.

"I'll look for you during the summer vacation. But don't come to my house—" said Angel, "and my mother will turn her face on me when she sees you." ”

"Are you sure you want to talk to her? Not with your dad? ”

"Forget it, I don't want to be your brother-" Angel smiled reluctantly, "I don't want another sister." ”

The thought of my mother having a younger sister gives me a headache.

We went to the bus stop together and said goodbye calmly like a mature adult. But I wasn't at peace at all. I'm so jealous of Angel's composure.

On the first day of the summer vacation, I began to look forward to the start of school.

When I got home, I felt like I had been beaten with blood. I locked myself in my room all day, writing boring homework at an outrageous pace.

Occasionally, Zhao Wei would knock on my door, chat with me, and inquire about Anqi's situation.

Only then did I know that Zhao Wei left all his marital property to them in order to divorce Anqi's mother.

But even so, Angel's mother and son don't want to see him again—or rather, it is Angel's mother who prevents their father and son from reuniting; Angel could only talk to him on the phone once in a while.

I became more and more confused. How could Zhao Wei, who has attracted much attention in the scientific and political and economic circles, be so irrational? How could a mother end her years of singleness for such a person she had only known for a few months?

After about a week, I finished all my homework early for the first time, but Angel didn't make a single phone call.

I had a vague feeling that we might not be able to see each other all summer.

When her mother was at home, she would always discuss her honeymoon with Zhao Wei excitedly. I didn't want to stay at home and got a summer job.

This is recommended by Xu Zhi. He was handing out flyers at this less formal health supplement company; And because I was timid, I started telemarketing without having to deal with people head-on.

It's not so much a telemarketing as a phone scam......

I make 400 phone calls a day, saying the same advertising slogans to strangers.

Sometimes, the person on the other end of the line will politely wait for me to explain my intentions before hanging up; Most of the time, the other party will hang up directly. But there are also some strange and irritable owners who will greet my elders after learning that I am a commercial salesman......

My sister, who helped me calculate my salary, said that no matter how the other party loses his temper when doing this job, he can't hang up first.

The implication is to make people scold with a shy face - because sometimes, the other party scolds happily, but because he doesn't want to go, he will buy some set meals.

A week later, after half an hour of being scolded by a mean-voiced aunt, I actually made a big deal.

Human nature is surprisingly strange.

There was a busy tone on the phone for a few minutes, but I couldn't react. My nose is a little sour –

Angel is the only one who will wait for me to hang up first. I miss him so much.

At first, I had a bit of a novelty for the job; After a long time, I got a little tired.

However, this odd job pays a good salary, and it is the perfect way to pass my boring vacation, and occasionally joke with Xu Zhi.

A month later, I not only bought my own phone, but also bought a crystal ball for my mother as her wedding gift.

I am grateful for this job from the bottom of my heart.

In mid-August, the hottest day of the year, my mother and Zhao Wei received their marriage certificate.

Uncle Zhao's family was all against their union, and my mother's family swept her out of the house as early as she was pregnant with me.

Their wedding was cold and unpretentious, just a hearty home-cooked meal. I gave a few awkward blessings, and then ducked back to my room in a panic.

Late at night, they said goodbye to me with light luggage and set off on their long-planned honeymoon.

The next day, on my way to the scam company, I used my mobile phone to text Angel for the first time.

I typed over and over again, first "How are you", "How are you doing", "How are you doing", "I miss you...... I deleted them all.

Finally, I finally pressed the send button: Angel, it's me.