After a brief calm, my breathing became rapid, and the originally blurred world became real again. I took off her hand that covered my wound and pulled her in front of me.

She still looked at me with a smile: "Cry again?"

I nodded: "I've been beaten!"

The two people, the two sentences are only 6 words, but we tacitly use a kind of cold humor and nonsense to resolve the severe pain that penetrates the bone marrow.

"Does it hurt?"

I nodded again: "It hurts and cries!"

"Where does it hurt?"

"Heart distress."

Angel bit her lips, looked at me with a clear wet corner of her eyes, and hugged me for a long time, regardless of the blood red that had not yet been completely condensed, dyed her white down jacket.

......

I pulled her and sat on my lap and hugged her tightly. I vaguely realized that maybe the situation was not as bad as it showed.

Angel asked me, "What did my dad say?"

"I didn't say anything." I said lightly.

"Just just patronize you?"

"I didn't fight much." This time I told the truth, but I actually hit me with a teacup.

"Why do I think you describe my dad as a sculpture? I didn't do this, and I didn't do that..."

I hurriedly said, "Of course it's not a sculpture, I even scolded me!"

Angel's thinking changed to jump this time, and she said calmly: "That means, does he disagree?"

I didn't say anything, but hugged her tightly.

"Stop holding me." Angel struggled for a moment.

"No." I hugged her tighter. At this moment, I could only use this method to keep Anqi, for fear that she would leave after she fulfilled her previous promise.

"You let go!"

"No." I almost used all my strength.

"I'm almost breathless..." Angel said with difficulty.

I quickly let go of Angel, thinking she would take advantage of the gap, but she still sat on my lap and stared at me and said, "Do you want to strangle me to death?"

"I'm afraid you will leave, I'm afraid you won't want me." I choked up again. Because of love, my emotions seem to become fragile. Subconsciously, I always feel that men shouldn't do this. In fact, in the past few decades, big and small things have been piled up together, and I don't want to vent my feelings with crying. In recent years, it has been so unbearable. I often fall in the pain of love and can't control myself!

"I didn't say I'll leave." Angel finally stopped glaring at me, and her tone became a little softer.

"You just said: Don't hold me, do you want to deny me?"

Angel was a little crazy: "That's because you hugged it too tightly, I had difficulty breathing. Where did you say you were leaving?"

My heart instantly turned from sadness to joy, and I asked carefully: "Your dad doesn't agree with us being together. Will you... like what you said before?"

"What would you do if I respect my dad's opinion?" Angel looked at me with an unprecedented seriousness.

"I will never marry you in my life. Even if you marry someone else, I will wait for you... Even if I am dying, my last thought of living in the world will be waiting for you."

Angel stared at me for a long time, laughed and cried, but sighed and said, "I have been thinking about it so hard for me to have no concept of time or space, I have to work hard in my life... I can just marry you with grievance! I can save you from thinking about it!"

I was half-believing and half-doubted in ecstasy... but I could no longer speak.

"You're stupid, you're stupid, you're scared... You don't dare to marry me, right?" Anqi said at me with contempt.

My emotions seemed to have rushed into the sky, and I hugged An Qi tightly in my arms again.

......

Angel accompanied me to the hospital to bandage the wound. Both of them were so hungry that we discussed finding a place to eat. Of course, it was not just to solve the hunger. I also wanted to understand Angel's true thoughts. How should we pass her father's level? Should we really let her confront and even break for me and her family again?

No, this is not the best solution.

"Where to eat?" Anqi asked holding my arm.

I thought about it and said, "The car is still inside in the hotel, and the table of dishes your dad ordered has not moved. We can't waste it, right?"

"You are so thick-skinned. My dad is so annoying to you. Are you embarrassed to eat what he ordered?"

"What's wrong with me? I can't compete with my father-in-law!"

But Anqi pinched my waist and complained: "It's not because of you... I don't care anyway. If you get my dad, don't marry me if he doesn't agree, and you are not allowed to call him father-in-law!"

In fact, even though she had a fierce conflict with An Qi, she had never complained about my past actions, but this kind of non-resentment is terrible, because all the resentment is hidden in her heart. At this time, her complaint is more like the petty matter after a quarrel between the couple, which is exactly a signal that gradually relieves her feelings.

I said to Angel, "When I'm full, you ask your dad to come out and ask him to beat me again until he vents his anger and promises me to marry you. Is it okay?"

"No, you were beaten, don't I feel sorry for me?"

I was moved, hugged Anqi, and the two of them snuggled together, and said as they walked, "Why don't I hit your dad until he agrees."

"You dare, don't be so unblocked, okay?...I can't remember who was crying just now!"

Angel revealed my scandal, and I replied without caring at all: "If you don't want me, I will cry. If you want me, I will be successful..."

Angel shook her head and sighed, but there was a smile on her lips.

Looking at her at this moment, I felt urged to cry again. She was really heartbreaking. In fact, she had the same attitude towards me and her dad: her mouth was cold, but her heart was hot, so when I just joked about her dad, her first reaction was to maintain it!

In fact, she cared about her father very much, but like me, her father was also one of the men who hurt her the most... But she could only tolerate and forgive in seemingly indifferent. This feeling of having to forgive really hurts!

.........

When I took Angel back to the welcome hotel, all the staff looked at Angel and me with complicated expressions. They didn't quite understand what was going on in the middle.

I asked the waiter in charge of the Red Building Hall before: "Is the dish I just ordered still there?"

The waiter shook his head and said, "Sir, it has been dealt with."

"Where has it been processed? If you haven't poured it out yet, find some hot dishes to heat up."

The waiter looked at me with a puzzled look...

Angel said to the waiter: "According to the standards just now, order another table."

"Yes, Mr. An!" The waiter responded with relief.

I wanted to say something else, but Angel pulled her into the hall: "Can you stop being so petty..."

I smiled and said, "I don't want these waiters to understand that An Zhongzheng's son-in-law is not exaggerated and has the fine virtues of thrift! Then it will be spread by them, and your father's face will be radiant!"

"You are really good at it!"

"That's right, I have always been meticulous in my work and can't miss it. So if you do your father's affairs, you can just let it go!" I kept chattering while walking.
Chapter completed!