Chapter 104 Sleepy Girl
In a word!
Things are going well, the summer season is in full swing, and the television industry is experiencing a new round of earthquakes due to the high salary of "Friends". At this time, Anson is leaving for San Francisco and is about to start his career. The adventure of a first-time film shoot.
With no agent or assistant, Anson packed his bags and embarked on the journey. If he were not worried about his driving skills, Anson even considered driving to San Francisco by himself; but taking a plane is also an experience, and this is the first time since time travel. The excitement of leaving Los Angeles was the same.
This feels like opening another game map, with a sense of freshness rushing in.
And also, I get to work with Julie Andrews, which is a little bit exciting.
But...
Anson turned to look at the head on his left shoulder, pressing it down heavily. Only those who have truly experienced it will know how heavy a head is.
Even though the in-flight broadcast was broadcasting and the cabin was buzzing with noise, it still couldn't wake up the head that was playing chess in a dreamland.
Anson was a little helpless.
His left shoulder was already stiff and numb, and he reached forward awkwardly. He lowered his head and looked at her, seriously considering whether he should wake the girl up.
Then, I saw a trace of crystal clear saliva slowly flowing out from the corner of my mouth. The wide open mouth seemed to be sending an invitation to flies.
Not to mention the image, that appearance can be included in the top ten of black history. It is completely banned. It is best not to be discovered by anyone.
Anson thought that maybe she was enjoying the food in her dream.
I swallowed the words that were already on my lips and couldn't help but chuckle.
When boarding the plane, Anson was not in a hurry. He waited until all other passengers had boarded before proceeding. He entered the cabin smoothly without any obstructions. When he found his seat, the window seat was already occupied and fully alert. Enter your own little world.
She wore a New York Yankees baseball cap, lowering the brim of the hat to cover her face, but her long dark brown hair drooped down like a waterfall; she folded her sports coat and put it on her shoulders, then leaned against Towards the cabin, create a pillow state, close your eyes and fall asleep smoothly.
You will know at first glance that you are prepared.
And.
Considering that the flight from Los Angeles to San Francisco is only 90 minutes, the other party still took the time to fall asleep after boarding the plane.
It can be seen that he must be very, very tired.
Anson did not disturb the other party.
Unexpectedly, just after the plane took off, there was a vibration, and the head slid towards Anson, and the baseball cap slid down precariously.
Anson was worried that the other person was leaning towards him, and was thinking about whether he should remind him, but the girl noticed it before her head touched Anson's shoulder. She muttered "Sorry" in a low voice, readjusted her sitting position, and then leaned back again. He turned towards the window and continued to play chess with Duke Zhou without opening his eyes.
Once, twice...it can only happen three times.
When the girl slid over for the third time, this time she was close to a semi-fainting state, unable to control herself at all, and then the entire weight of her head fell on Anson's shoulders.
Not only close your eyes, but also open your mouth.
A smooth hair swept back and forth like waterweed, covering most of the face. From the thick hair, you can catch some outlines of the facial features. Even with such an embarrassed appearance, you can still see the beauty. It has a pleasant temperament and snores gently like a kitten sleeping soundly.
Looking like that, it is estimated that even if he is thrown out of the cabin, he will not react. He will fall freely into the arms of Mother Earth and truly reunite with Duke Zhou.
Anson was not sure what the other party had experienced, but it was rare to get a good sleep, and since he was about to land, he might as well let this little girl sleep a little longer.
——Clang.
The plane has landed.
The whole cabin shook violently, and the girl flew out. Seeing that she was about to hit the back of the seat in front of her, Anson quickly stretched out his hand, stopping the girl in front with one hand and protecting the girl with the other, in a hurry. A jolt.
The girl's dream world seemed to be shattering for a while. She finally woke up in a daze. When she opened her eyes, she noticed a strong and warm embrace. She was thinking "so comfortable" and tried to stretch. . It took him half a beat to react.
embrace?
Something is wrong.
“Ah!”
The girl exclaimed and saw a man’s chin in her hazy vision. She reflexively moved back and clenched her hands into fists. "What are you doing?"
Anson knew that his actions could easily cause misunderstandings, so he kept his position and slowly raised his head without any excuse. He just replied with one word, "Protect."
girl:? ? ?
The brain that had just woken up was still not able to work. After a short pause, she came back to her senses. She seemed to have remembered something.
Slowly I raised my head and saw those blue eyes. There was no avoidance, no dodge, no shame, no nervousness, and communication was completed with eyes.
The girl looked at the man in front of her, then looked down at herself, her consciousness became a little clearer again, and things seemed not as bad as she imagined.
Looking up again, the tension relaxed slightly, but the girl remained alert, "What happened?"
Anson still didn't speak, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he pointed at his left shoulder with his finger.
Girl:? ? ?
Looking along the finger, the girl saw a dark water stain on Anson's T-shirt on his shoulder. Her slow brain was stunned for a moment. After a while, she finally reacted and a terrible thought broke into her. In my head, emotions of shame, annoyance, depression, and despair rushed from the soles of my feet to my scalp.
“Oh, Jesus Christ.”
The girl subconsciously raised her hand to wipe the corners of her mouth, and the back of her hand was wet. She closed her eyes in despair, now finally understanding what had just happened.
"Sorry. God, I'm sorry."
The girl was in a hurry, but didn't know what to do. Then she simply picked up her coat, used it as a rag, and began to wipe Anson's shoulders——
Just like taking a bath.
After rubbing it, the girl found that she couldn't wipe it clean at all. Her eyes were slightly moist, showing a touch of sadness, and then she used her two index fingers to rub together gently and carefully in a small area.
But.
Useless.
The girl raised her head and glanced at Anson. Her big watery eyes immediately caught Anson's eyes, and she could catch a faint smile.
"Wow..."
With a sound, the girl cried out, lowered her head suddenly, stuffed her cheek into her hands, and started sobbing muffled.
Anson:? ? ?
This time it was Anson's turn to be full of questions. He didn't say anything; and he didn't do anything. What's going on?
Anson was a little panicked. He blinked his eyes and looked around in a panic. At this time, he could notice that all the surrounding eyes were projected on him.
Anson quickly raised his hands to show his innocence and shook his head: he really didn't do anything. real. He swears!
"Hey, girl, hey!"
"Why are you crying? If you act like this, everyone will misunderstand, and everything will be fine."
The situation isn't quite right, is it?
It seems, maybe, maybe... he is the victim?
No, this is the fact, 100%, he is the victim!
Fifth update.
(End of this chapter)