Looking at An Qi's smiling and polite appearance, I suddenly felt uncomfortable, afraid that after she smiled, she suddenly called me: "Abnormal." My heart had been planted with a deep shadow.

Seeing me feeling at a loss, Anqi whispered: "Let's have a midnight snack together. I'll call the restaurant and ask them to deliver it."

"Would you like to have a midnight snack with me, the pervert?" I asked with wide eyes.

Angel looked at me with a smile, walked straight to the landline on the bedside table, and then called the phone.

After a while, the waiter brought the food up. Angel and I sat opposite each other, but the atmosphere became awkward and dull because of my uneasiness.

Angel personally scooped a bowl of iced sour plum soup and handed it to me, but I still looked at her suspiciously. I always felt that behind her smiling face, there was a conspiracy that might cause me to collapse again at any time.

I made a restrained expression and said to An Qi: "Mr. An, I dare not trouble you. You drink it yourself. I am not hot or thirsty."

"What, can't you reward you?" An Qi said, and handed the sour plum soup in her hand to me, and it was so good that I could not accept it, nor would I not accept it.

Seeing that Angel had no intention of taking back the sour plum soup, I finally asked with my heart: "Tell me, have you poisoned the soup while I just went to the bathroom?"

"My God, Zhang Yixi, you actually suspect that I poisoned the soup. Am I that vicious?" An Qi put down the sour plum soup in her hand and looked at me angrily and said.

I looked at Angel tightly, trying to determine whether she deliberately diverted my attention with anger to cover up the fact that she was poisoning.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Angel avoided my sharp eyes and asked dissatisfiedly.

I smiled and complained, "Do you know, as soon as I close my eyes these days, my brain is full of perverts. You have hurt my fragile heart, and I have to be wary of you." After stopping, I added, "I want to live a few more years."

"Puff~~!" Looking at my serious look, Anqi suddenly couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you laughing? Is it funny? Let me tell you, what I just said is true, without any exaggeration." I said to Angel, her gloating attitude made me think that I would take the initiative to take action first, put some poison into the soup, and give her drink.

Angel tapped the table with his fingers, nodded and said to me, "OK, did you say the soup is poisoned, right? I'll just drink it first." After that, he picked up the sour plum soup and took a sip, then looked at me and said, "Now you can drink it."

"No, I don't want to kiss you indirectly after you have drunk this bowl. You can put another bowl for me."

"What, is it disgusting for you to kiss me indirectly?" Angel said to me with displeasure.

"No, I'm afraid you say I'm a pervert. If you don't say I'm a pervert, we'll have no objection." I still didn't change my verbal nature, and took advantage of Angel verbally.

"Why are you so afraid that I say you are a pervert?" Angel didn't care about my verbally taking advantage of her, but asked me very seriously.

Seeing An Qi's serious expression on her face, I also put away my joking heart and sighed softly and said, "Because it is indeed a pervert to flirt with your underwear, but I swear: Before I opened the storage box, I didn't know that it was underwear. Do you know? When I saw it was underwear, I was a little confused, which led to clumsy, turning over the storage box, and then the scene you saw. In fact, I didn't do anything to your underwear." I simply restored the incident to An Qi.

Angel nodded and said to me for a long time: "I know, you are not a pervert..."

As soon as Angel said this, I immediately glanced left and looked again, wishing that something could immediately record Angel's words as evidence that I was not a pervert.

My actions made An Qi smile, and she stopped and said, "The reason I said you are perverted is because I was very angry. I was angry that you don't believe me. When I was in Yangzhou, I explained to you very clearly that Mo Han has nothing to do with me. The reason why you went to my room was just to find some evidence you called, right?"

Angel's words put me in a dilemma. If I answered that I went to find evidence, it would show that I didn't trust her. If the answer was no, then I was just aiming for her underwear, and that would be a pervert.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Anqi smiled a little melancholy and said, "I don't want you to distrust me...because you are very important in my heart."

Angel's words made my heart tremble. She actually said that I was very important in her heart? I heard it right?

......

"Is there any smoke?" Anqi asked me, who was still in a trance for a long time.

I finally came back to my senses, calmed down for a moment and asked Anqi: "Do you have the habit of smoking?"

"It was a few years ago, but I haven't been sucked for a long time." Anqi's tone was a little sad.

"Then why do you need to smoke now?"

"Smoking is like loving someone without any reason. You can smoke when you want, and don't smoke when you don't want to."

I smiled and said, "But smoking is the same as loving someone. It will become a habit. When it becomes a habit, it will be very troublesome, just like me now."

Angel looked at me without saying anything, and we were all trying to figure out the obscure meanings in each other's words.

......

After a long time, we were still silent. An Qi stood up and took out a pack of unopened cigarette from my bag, opened it and smoked it from it, lit it for herself. She took a sip and then vented it gently. Her skillful movement made me believe that a few years ago, smoking was indeed a habit in her life.

When Angel was smoking, I didn't want to smoke anymore, just looked at her smoking posture... Every mouthful of smoke was light but long. I knew that this way of smoking was not for ordinary entertainment, but to relieve the depression in my heart.

Angel's appearance at this moment reminded me of the pearl bracelet and the man I met in the tea restaurant a long time ago. I don't know if her depression has some connection with that man, but it is certain that she has experienced a past that she is unwilling to recall, otherwise she would not have touched cigarettes again in recent years.

A cigarette was finally finished smoking. Angel pressed the cigarette in the ashtray, smiled, but said to me in a melancholy tone: "Zhang Yixi, you are the second man who made me think of smoking."

I was stunned for a moment. I really didn't know what Anqi wanted to express, or I knew what she wanted to express, but I was not sure, so I chose to remain silent in the end.

......

The night became quiet and suffocating in our silence, and only the "tick, tick" sound of the luxurious clock was left at the scene.

"I have to go back, it's very late." I stood up from the sofa and said to Angel.

"Yeah." Angel nodded, and said to me as if she remembered something, "Can that pack of cigarette be left for me?"

I smiled and said, "No, I don't want you to treat smoking as a habit like me."

"What if I exchanged photos and text messages for you as evidence of your pervertedness?"
Chapter completed!