Hollywood Secret Garden

Chapter 286 Journey of Warmth

"...Can I dance for you again? I am the white fox you released thousands of years ago. Look at the fluttering clothes, and the vows of each other are all turned into nothingness..." Accompanied by the soft sound of the guitar, Angela sang in a low voice, like a lover's whisper, full of sorrow and no regrets, for a moment the tourists around couldn't help but stop and listen, and even Cicada miraculously stopped shouting.

After the song was over, after two seconds of silence, warm applause broke out suddenly, scaring away a few birds jumping on the branches, and at the same time attracting the attention of tourists in the distance come over.

"Okay, let's stop here, I think I have to go." Angela didn't wait for the college students to speak any more, and handed the guitar to the original owner, a gentle young man wearing glasses, and stood up to say goodbye.

The college students who were still immersed in the beautiful singing just now obviously wanted to stay, but after looking at each other, no one spoke, and finally a girl mustered up her courage and said: "Angela, can... take a photo with us all?" ?”

But the girl smiled and shook her head: "Sorry, I'm traveling privately, and I don't want to leave any image data, so I can only say sorry to you."

Although disappointed, the young people readily accepted it. This is not surprising. After all, Angela is an American now. Besides, European and American stars are relatively not well-known in China where they are now, that is, those young people in coastal areas with well-informed information. They are most concerned, and because the film market has just been opened for only three years, her genius name is not known to these Chinese youths, and she is only famous for her music. If it is a Hong Kong and Taiwan star here, it will not It's that simple now.

However, even so, Pu Guanshui still reminded the girl that these college students may not know her identity, but if it is revealed to the media, it will be difficult to handle. This is not the United States.

"Don't worry, we'll go back to Shanghai tomorrow and leave by plane the day after tomorrow. Nothing will happen." Angela didn't care, let alone whether those college students would really reveal it to the media. The TV is still in the process of being reformed, and most of the entertainment news reported is transferred from Hong Kong and other places. Even if they knew it and sent reporters after checking, they would have left long ago. Anyway, she didn't leave any image data.

However, Angela didn't know that tourists who had good deeds had taken pictures of her singing with cameras long before that, and these photos became extremely precious 10 years later.

At this time, the group left Su Causeway amidst the whispers of tourists. To be on the safe side, Pu Guanshui asked the driver to drive around to other places before returning to the hotel. Angela, who was still full of worries, acquiesced to his approach.

"Your Chinese song is really nice." Natalie said suddenly after getting in the car.

"It's okay, but it's a pity that there is only a guitar. If you add Chinese instruments to the mix, the effect will be better." Angela replied noncommittally.

"In Chinese myths and legends, are there many stories about such animals falling in love with humans?" Natalie asked again.

The girl looked at her in surprise, and the other party smiled and pointed at Pu Guanshui: "Ruen translated for me, but he always translates four Chinese character idioms very long. For example, you translated for me He must use the words "the vows made by men and women when they love each other, love must be as eternal as mountains and seas". Instead of telling me directly, this is "love without regrets" or " Oath of love'!"

Angela burst out laughing, this unintentional smile from the heart made her look as bright as the sun, and seemed to have swept away the haze in her heart.But the smile only lasted more than ten seconds, the girl put it away again, sighed lightly, and looked at Natalie seriously with her emerald green eyes.

But Natalie immediately turned her head to look at the scenery outside the car window, but this time she didn't dare to look at Angela.

"There are actually many such myths, but they are not limited to animals and humans." Angela said softly, "There are many more, fairies and mortals, or female ghosts and men, you can see from here How powerful was patriarchy in ancient China!"

Natalie couldn't help chuckling at this slightly witty remark, she looked at Angela out of the corner of her eye, and was about to ask something, when the girl continued: "But it wasn't this that touched me... "

"White Fox" was a popular song on the Chinese Internet in the late 10s. Some people once said that it was the best Chinese style song in that age full of impetuousness. Angela didn't know if this statement was correct. But it is undeniable that this song is indeed very beautiful, sad and affectionate, and it is more than a step higher than some songs of the same period. The only reason why she can sing this song is because——

"Do you still remember what I explained to you when I visited the Chenxiang Pavilion, the religious attitudes of Easterners and Westerners towards the afterlife?" Angela asked softly.

"You mean... reincarnation?"

"I always think that if a person keeps reincarnating and forgetting, he should be very lucky, because every reincarnation is a new life, and he will no longer have the shackles and memories of the previous life... But, for the immortal But it's so unfair to a girl who has always loved him! The person she loves can't remember her..." The girl's tone was very calm, but there was an inexplicable helplessness.

"Let me tell you another story," she said suddenly after a pause.

"A long time ago in southern China, there was a pair of lovers who were both talented and beautiful. They loved each other so much, as if they couldn't separate anything. Waiting on the bridge for three years'... Yu called out, stretched out his hand and said hello, hello, Sangshang's throat was dry, and she heard her low but warm voice: I know you, you still remember me Is it?... Later, Sangshang, Yu, Jie, and Lan all graduated. Not long after graduation, Yu and Jie got married. On that day, Sangshang drank alcohol for the first time and made himself unconscious. Consciousness At the last lost moment, she heard herself and Feng solemnly say on the Naihe bridge: resolutely don’t drink Mengpo soup... Yu’s eyes suddenly brightened, and he clung to Sangshang’s hand and yelled clearly: wilting Afterwards, his eyes were slack, and a vague sentence came out of his throat. Only Sangshang knew what he said: I missed a moment, I missed a lifetime..."

Only Angela's soft tone echoed in the whole carriage. Although the story was told in English, although it was told calmly and calmly, there was always a trace of loneliness entangled in it.

The girl didn't remember this story very clearly at first, but at this moment, those fragments of memory fragments came out of her mind automatically, completing the story, just like last night.She didn't know what she was thinking, she just knew that with Natalie by her side, she could feel that she still existed, and this feeling was so strong that she blurted out that she wanted Natalie to be her girlfriend .

The narration was finally over, and the carriage fell into dullness. The two bodyguards kept silent no matter whether they understood it or not. Although Natalie pretended to be absent-minded, it seemed that she was not interested in listening to the story because it was too long. Angela, who was paying attention to her, knew that she had listened to it all the time, but she didn't say anything, as if she was just telling a story.

After that, although I visited several scenic spots in Hangzhou, the two girls seem to have lost interest. Angela usually doesn’t know what to say when explaining, and Natalie always looks back. God came to ask: Ah, what?Therefore, the group finally went back to the hotel early to rest.

The setting sun had sunk into the horizon, and the sky was filled with red fiery clouds, which made the sky beautiful. Natalie, who seemed to be admiring it, glanced into the back room from time to time. Angela was lying on the couch and talking on the phone with her family.

Sighing lightly, the girl looked at the burning cloud in the sky again, her heart seemed to be burning like a red cloud, and when she wanted to extinguish it, there were always sparks flying around.

She wanted to tell her that she had been waiting for her in reincarnation, didn't she?She wants to tell her that she doesn't want to miss her, does she?Natalie smiled wryly, when did Angela start to believe in the occult?Or did she start to have paranoia because of what happened yesterday, thinking that she really didn't drink that Mengpo soup?

If only I understood what she said last night, the girl thought angrily.

"Nat, let's go to the restaurant for dinner." Angela's voice came from behind. She had finished the call with her family and stood behind her, still smiling faintly, her bright eyes watching without blinking. looking at her.

"Okay." Natalie nodded and still avoided the girl's sight. Angela immediately grabbed her hand and walked out together. She struggled symbolically and let the girl pull her.

I'm not gay, and there's something wrong with Angela, that's all.Throughout the night, Natalie kept saying this to herself in her heart, but the more she talked, the more she felt weak and powerless.

"Good night, Nat." After turning off the lights, Angela lay on her bed and looked at Natalie with a low voice.

"Good night, Angie." Natalie also responded in a low voice. She could feel the other person's gaze still locked on her, which made the girl feel a little uncomfortable. She finally raised her head and met Angela's eyes.

Even in the dark, the girl's eyes are still bright, giving people the illusion that something is burning overdrawn, making Natalie feel that the flames in her heart have also sprung up, illuminating everything that used to be, Show off your slenderness!

"Good night." Angela whispered again, and finally turned over.And Natalie still stared at her back, after a long time, she suddenly sat up and got out of bed and walked towards her.

Well, you win, Angie.When Natalie lay next to Angela and hugged the girl from behind, she said in her heart.

Angela turned around suddenly, her eyes were full of disbelief and... ecstasy!Natalie turned over and pressed her down, then straightened her body and untied her pajamas, and said softly, "Tonight... be gentle, okay?"

There is no violent collision, no shortness of breath, only gentle caress, superb skills, and vague moans. The two girls linger again and again, and finally merge into one in the climax.

Natalie had already fallen into a deep sleep, her head buried between Angela's peaks, her hands still holding her.At this moment, Angela was sober as never before, and her restless heart seemed to calm down completely at this moment.

She had never been so desperate last night. Her previous existence was completely erased, making her fearful, terrified and helpless. If it wasn't for Natalie by her side, she might have gone crazy.

It is also because of Natalie that she feels that she still exists, so she needs Natalie, needs her very, very much, without her, her life seems to be gray!She said so much, whether the white fox or reincarnation, just wanted to tell her this, but she couldn't explain it too clearly—she was always thankful that she was roaring in Chinese when she was crazy last night, otherwise it would be really unreasonable. Know what to expect.

Just when she was already in despair, and at the same time when she was about to lose hope in life, she heard that heavenly voice, and she just felt that she had never been so happy.

Angela kissed Natalie on the forehead, I love you, Nat, when I hold you, I feel really alive, I really exist, so, this time I won't let go I'm driving you, absolutely not!