Virginity in second marriages

Chapter 1637 - Sick

"By the way, are you going to the library after school today?"

"No." Livia shook her head, "I have a job nearby and will work part-time."

Angelica was shocked, "Livia, why do you want to work all of a sudden? If you go to work, it will affect

your school performance, right?"

"Fine, I'll just spend more time studying.

You don't have enough money? You can tell me, because we are friends. I don't have time to spend all

my allowance, so I can share with you, said Angelica seriously with sincerity in the Voice."

Livia smiled, "No, I don't work much, I can do it myself."

"But ......"

Angelica. Livia raised her voice a little. I say, it is not necessary. It's your allowance, not mine. Think for

yourself, how can I spend your money?

"But I don't mind."

- And I don't. You come from a wealthy family, so you don't attach much importance to money. But I'm

all different. We have always been poor, even when I was little. The amount you are given for pocket

money for a month is equivalent to the amount I spend in a year. You offer to share your money with

me. I understand that you just want to help because we are friends. But think about how I will feel about

it? I don't need that kind of help so much, and I don't need to be treated like a beggar.

Hearing this, Angelica froze for a long moment before saying, "Livia, I didn't mean that, I just thought

......"

" Enough, there is no need to explain anything. Livia did not wait for an answer, and turned and left.

Angelica stood there, her hand unconsciously clutching the corner of her coat, not knowing what to say.

After school, Livia was the first to leave the classroom, after which Angelica went out. So Angelica

decided to follow her to see where she worked.

However, as soon as Angelica arrived at the school exit, she immediately saw a familiar face.

"Pacino?"

Pacino's eyes did not look good, the dark blue under his eyes was heavy, there was even red blood in

his eyes, and he had lost a lot of weight.

Clearly he looked radiant when we met two days ago.

What was wrong with him?

"Is school over?"

Pacino watched as Angelica approached him and tried to reach out to rub her head, her hand pulled

away a little before she thought of something and then put it back, her other hand out with a bottle of

yogurt on it.

"It's for you."

Angelica looked left and right and found that she only had this yogurt bottle and nothing else.

"What are you looking at? You have a bottle of yogurt, aren't you on a diet? Do you want to eat that

much?"

Pacino's voice was a little hoarse, as if he had not slept all night, but his tone was still affectionate and

his eyes were kind, but for some reason, Angelica had the impression that he sounded sad.

"Pacino, what's wrong with you?"

Pacino almost collapsed in mood when the girl stood in front of him, looking at him worriedly and

asking: what's wrong with you?

He wanted to tell her: stop worrying about me, no matter what, brother or friend, push him back hard.

He couldn't help but come to her, but he wished she didn't care about him, so he could die forever.

It's like that when you love someone, you know it's impossible, but as soon as he is the least bit kind to

you, you start to revive him, you feel ...... that there is still hope for you.

Even if there is no hope, he still wants to look at you like this, in silence.

" Pacino?"

Angelica half-closed her lips and whispered, "You don't look good, you're sick, do you want me to go to

the hospital with you?"

Pacino was about to refuse, but the words came to his lips and he changed them.

"Okay, let's go. Maybe I'm really sick today.

"Come on."

Turning around, they were about to go to the hospital when suddenly they saw Manuel in front of them.

"Manuel?"

Seeing Manuel, Angelica's pale cheeks flushed before quickly running toward him.

Manuel narrowed his eyes and met Pacino's for a moment before falling back on Angelica: "School's

out? Where are we going?"

" Pacino seems to be sick and I will accompany him to the hospital."

"Sick?" Manuel looked at Pacino before saying, "Then I'll go with you."

"Okay."

Angelica then tried to pull Pacino, but Pacino took a few steps forward and suddenly said, "No, I don't

want to go to the hospital at this time.

Angelica frowned and said, " Pacino, there is a doctor on duty, you have to go to the hospital if you

don't feel well, don't put it off until tomorrow, what if it's serious?"

Because it looked bad, Angelica was genuinely concerned.

"Okay." Pacino smiled unnecessarily: " . "I'm in good health. I just need to take something to the

pharmacy and sleep well at night.

In fact, he was completely drunk, the redness in his eyes was the result of staying up all night.

He had initially thought of spending more time with her, but now that Manuel was there, Pacino had

suddenly lost interest.

After all, he did not want to see the two of them together.

It was one thing to accept it; it was another to be able to put up with it.

"But ......" Angelica was about to say something else when Manuel grabbed her by the thin white wrist

and pulled her to his side, "Let him go, he's not that fragile, go back to He'll be fine after a good night's

sleep."

When Manuel spoke, all Angelica could do was to say no more. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Seeing this, the color under Pacino's eyes grew even darker.

Sure enough, when he spoke, she obeyed.

Pacino laughed to himself, then stepped forward and slid the yogurt into Angelica's hand before turning

to leave.

Only after he was gone did Angelica look at Manuel.

"Is Pacino mad?"

Angelica saw that he had already agreed to go to the hospital with her, but suddenly changed his mind

as soon as Manuel approached them. She was told by her intuition that there was some kind of conflict

between them.

"Manuel, did you and Pacino have a fight?"

"No. He's just in a bad mood, don't pay attention," Manuel replied with desperation in his voice.

Some things certainly need to be experienced. Indecision leads to defeat. It is difficult now, but in the

future this suffering will turn into a source of strength, and everything will feel different, Pacino

reassured.

- Having dinner together, saying this, Manuel pulled his hand in the opposite direction.