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"Anglia, it's wrong for you to do this."

On the light screen, a middle-aged beautiful woman with good facial features looked serious, "How could you do such a thing?"

"What's wrong with me!"

Anglia put her head under the pillow, but didn't want to look at her mother's expression on the light screen.

"Don't keep teaching me!" His hidden eyes were red, "Even if I was bullied, you would always say that I was wrong..."

On the screen, Mrs. Onger sighed. The lady slowed down her tone and expression as she watched her son's red hair protruding from under the pillow.

"Anglia, why do you think so? Of course mom is..."

"you are not!"

Anglia sat up abruptly, "When I first came back, so many people laughed at me and you didn't care! Later, at my father's banquet, you didn't care about my appearance! You kept asking me to apologize, Apologize, let me cater to other people's opinions!"

"I hate it to death! I hate the main star! I hate all the Omega here! I don't want to play with them either! Why should I change?"

"Baby, baby, be quiet... Mommy knows."

Mrs. Oange's eye sockets were also slightly red. She tried her best to comfort her child, and gently touched his face through the light screen.

"Baby, look at me, of course you can be yourself. You can do whatever you like...but, at the beginning, you also wanted to play with them, right? It's just...for some reason, you and They can't hang out together. It's because your mother thinks you want to make friends with them, so she taught you what the Omega of the main star likes, and, if you think about it, do you really dislike these things? Or is it because you never I haven't touched it before, I think it's too difficult, I can't learn it for a while, and I'm worried that others will laugh, so I started to hate these?"

"I've never liked it! I've always hated it! I hate Li'an too!" Anglia poked her neck, "And they were right to laugh at me? They, they..."

"Of course they were wrong to do that!"

Mrs. Onge immediately spoke, and then showed a little helpless expression.

"However, if you just refute the person who laughed at you, even scolded them, or pushed them a few times, mom won't let you apologize. But didn't you push them down the viewing pool? Didn't you tear people up? clothes? After Mom asked you to apologize to others, she also asked them to apologize to you, right?"

"They didn't apologize sincerely at all! They went out and talked about me! Obviously I'm not like this..."

Anglia couldn't hold back a tear, and curled herself up on the bed, wrapping her arms around her knees.

"The Omega of the main star are like this, listening to the wind is rain, I don't want to play with them, they look down on me, and I look down on them."

"How many Omega have you seen, the main star?"

Mrs. Onge looked at him distressedly, and all she got was Anglia's silence.She paused for a moment, not continuing the topic, just asking.

"Okay, baby, let's not talk about this." Her voice was very soft, full of reassurance, "Even if those Omegas are fools, what does this have to do with the young master Fa'an you mentioned?"

"He didn't laugh at you at the beginning, nor did he stay away from you because of rumors and gossip, and he gave you his notes... How can you tear up that notebook?"

"He made it dirty first." Anglia looked up, "He doesn't want me to continue using it."

"Not to mention whether he really doesn't want you to continue using it... Even if it is, it is reasonable for a person to borrow something and want to take it back?"

"And, if you think about it carefully, you also know that it was an accident, right?"

Anglia and his mother looked at each other, and Mrs. Onge's eyes were very gentle. He was silent for a while, lowering his eyelids to avoid his mother's sight.

"I'm going to turn off the communication." He resisted answering this question, closed the terminal sullenly, and did not give Mrs. Onger any time to say anything else, "Goodbye, Mom."

The light screen disappeared in the air, and Anglia was the only one left in the dormitory. He shrugged his shoulders and sat motionless on the bed for a while, then pulled away the quilt and buried himself in it.

Recently, when Fa'an was walking on the road or in class, he always felt that there was a gaze following him, but when he turned his head to look, he couldn't find who was looking at him. When he turned his head, that gaze reappeared.

Although he was a little concerned, but the gaze seemed to be there, and he was in Li'an School, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

But he didn't take it seriously, the source of his gaze that had been following him for a while was accidentally caught by Lilian and Sivir.

"What's the matter with you?"

Fa'an raised an eyebrow and looked at Anglia who was blushing unexpectedly.

He just came back from the cafeteria with his lunch box. Sivir and Lilian stayed in the cafeteria for a while to wait for a dish that Lilian had to eat today. When they came back, they saw Anglia sneaking behind Fa'an on a road.

"I said." Lilian stuffed all the lunch boxes in Sivir's hands, and folded her arms in front of Anglia, "This guy doesn't hold a grudge against you and wants to do something to you secretly, right? "

"You bullshit!"

Anglia, who had been hanging his head since he was caught, raised his head. As soon as he raised his head, he met Lilian's eyes who were very close in front of him, and took a step back in panic.

"Then tell me!" Anglia stared at him, "What are you doing?"

"me……"

Anglia turned her head and looked around, and found herself completely surrounded by Fa'an, Sivir and Lilian.He subconsciously looked at An's face, and found that Fa'an was just staring at him expressionlessly, his eyes flushed, he pushed Lilian, who was blocking the way, and rushed out without saying a word.

"Be careful!" Sivir hurriedly freed one hand to hold Lilian into his arms, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, it's okay, oops, I almost fell down!"

Lilian came out of her brother's arms, "My God, what the hell is he going to do?"

Fa'an looked away from the direction Anglia ran away and shrugged.

"Who knows, leave him alone... You haven't been pushed somewhere by him, have you? Don't get close to him next time."

"Who is that who is walking in front of him?" Lilian gave him an annoyed look, "I have nothing to do, you have to be careful, he has been following you."

"You can't kill me, can you?" Fa'an joked.

"Okay, go up, I'm going to starve to death."

"You know how to eat..."

Lilian curled her lips, and the three of them went upstairs with their lunch.

When Fa'an ran into Anglia again, it was the other party who took the initiative to stop him.

This time Sivir and Lilian were not by his side, and Anglia probably had the same idea.He looked around nervously, but he was relieved when he didn't see anyone else, and wanted to pull Fa'an to the corner.

"What's the matter with you..." Fa'an avoided his hand and stood where he was, "Say it directly."

Anglia didn't seem to expect that Fa'an would reject him, and stared at him for a long time with wide eyes, but in the end she could only compromise angrily and gritted her teeth.

"sorry."

Fa'an showed a somewhat surprised expression.

"Last time... I shouldn't have torn up your notebook, I'm sorry!" Anglia said this sentence with difficulty, then heaved a sigh of relief, and turned her face away awkwardly.

"Yeah." Fa'an looked at him for a while, then nodded, "I see."

After finishing speaking, he was going to bypass Anglia and move on.

"Hey!"

It wasn't until he took a few steps that Anglia realized that she turned her head suddenly.

"I've apologized to you!" He said loudly, "Is that... that's all you do?"

"Otherwise? What should I do?" Fa'an turned sideways to look at him.

"you……"

When he asked this, Anglia was stuck, and she looked at him stupidly without hesitating for a long time.

"You think I should say it's okay and smile at you?"

Fa'an helped him finish the sentence, his eyes were very calm, neither angry nor other emotions.

"Actually, I'm not angry with you. I never thought you could return the notebook to me properly."

His words made Anglia flush quickly.

"However, you really should apologize to me, from bumping into me at the beginning, to using my laptop without saying a word, and finally getting angry at me. But, you know, apologizing is your own business, It's up to me to take it or not."

"The word 'sorry' can be difficult for you, so you overestimate its value and feel that you're a big deal for saying it."

"Actually not, it's just that you said too little."

Fa'an took one last look at him, turned and left before Anglia could say anything.

Anglia stared at his back stupidly for a while, then blurted out as her confused brain heated up.

"Then you don't accept my apology? Or do you think I'm not sincere enough? What do you want!"

Fa'an didn't look back, and didn't know if he had heard the question. Anglia watched his figure disappear completely after passing the corner, and stomped her foot hard.

Lean has a big library.

Mainly Sivir went, accompanied by Fa'an and Lilian.

When Sivir was reading some books about the history and etiquette of the royal family, Lilian and Fa'an would spread out and find a place they liked to read their books.

Faan tends to choose a corner by the window, and the library has bright night lights at night. This place has a wooden and rattan rocking chair, which is just right for Faan to sit on.

This corner was some distance away from Sivir, and Lilian didn't know where to go. In the past, few people came except Fa'an.

But today...

"Why are you here again?"

Fa'an sat up a little bit, looking at Anglia who was standing in front of him as if standing at attention.

Anglia bit her lower lip because he flinched slightly from his unwelcoming tone, but quickly straightened up again, and quickly stuffed something in Fa'an's arms into Fa'an's arms.

"Return you." He said gruffly, "Didn't you say that you never thought that I could return the notes to you properly?"

"You also said my sorry is cheap, not serious."

Fa'an bowed his head, and in his arms was the notebook he had thrown into the trash can.The broken papers were reassembled. I don't know what kind of glue was used. I tried my best to collage them neatly, leaving only faint traces on the pages.

"I'm not like that."

He looked up and saw Anglia standing in front of him with red eyes.