Chapter 723: Covering face with hands
The eyes are colliding.
Anson did not avoid it, and Anne did not dodge it either. They just stared at each other, letting their eyes continue to communicate, and their thoughts flowing silently.
Then.
Anson was the first to break the silence and gently raised his chin, "So this is me in your eyes, so are you confessing to me now?"
A little joke.
This time, Anne did not show a smile, "But now I know, it is just an illusion. Your world has your troubles, just like me."
"I don't want others to Judge me simply and crudely by appearance or prejudice, so the first step should be that I cannot judge others by appearance and prejudice."
"Conservation law of the universe, everything is fair, right?"
Words are like pebbles falling into a clear spring.
Plop.
There are ripples in my heart.
Anson smiled again, "Wow, this is brand new. Thank you for correcting the name of the vase. We also have souls."
Ha, hahaha.
Anne couldn't hold it back, and the smile crept up to the corner of her mouth again, fully blooming.
However.
The smile paused slightly, and Annie's expression became embarrassed.
This time it was Anson's turn to be stunned, "What's wrong, Annie?"
Anne's eyes were a little dodgey, "I, uh, I need to touch up my makeup."
< br>Tap up your makeup?
Anson blinked, and after a moment he realized what was going on:
Makeup touch-up is a term used by ladies to hint at bathroom time.
Anson: ..."Of course."
Anne noticed Anson's eyes and wanted to crawl into the hole——
Why? Why do embarrassing things like this always happen to her? And it happened more than once. The last time I drooled on the plane was a memory that I wanted to completely erase, but I didn't expect that there would be a second wave today.
Damn it!
But at this time, Anne couldn't care anymore, and turned around and left with a face full of shame and annoyance.
After taking only two steps, Annie stopped again, "You, you don't have to wait for me, you can leave first and see you another day. We will contact you another day. No, I don't want it anymore."
Rambled incoherently, Anne had no idea what she was doing——
Wow, this, this...
Annie covered her face with her hands and turned around to run away, hoping to escape the scene at the speed of light.
"It's embarrassing, it's really embarrassing. Ahhh..."
Finally.
Anson stood alone in the wind, messy in the wind, his thoughts couldn't keep up with Annie's thinking speed, what is this? So what's going on? What's going on? A question mark was left alone in the place.
However, looking at Annie's fleeing back, she still couldn't hold back the smile, creeping up to the corner of her mouth. But then she realized that she needed to keep a low profile and not attract attention, so she quickly lowered her head to cover it up.
The description seems to be extremely long, but the brief conversation between each other lasted less than five minutes. The "girl with flaxen hair" was still circulating in the air, and the crowds of spectators who were leaving the mall were still turbulent.
Suddenly, Anson thought of something and raised his head again to look at it.
Where is Jack?
I don’t know if Jack and his friends have thought of a way to sneak into the midnight venue; but among the surrounding crowd, no middle school students have been seen yet. It seems that they should hide in a secret corner and wait. , waiting for the opportunity to move.
These little guys are quite smart. They know that things like this cannot be rushed and they need to be patient to find the best opportunities.
Standing alone next to the fish tank, he suddenly became conspicuous. He could vaguely notice that some eyes were drifting over inadvertently. If he continued, he might expose himself. Anson looked around and was about to take the initiative to find Lucas. But he saw Lucas coming over.
"The situation is better now. We don't want to wait for everyone to clear out. It is safer to leave among the crowd and avoid causing commotion as much as possible."
Lucas made up his mind.
Tomorrow, the Woods will come to San Francisco to accompany Anson on vacation. The last thing they need now is for the paparazzi to discover Anson's whereabouts. Lucas is a little worried about Anson——
When he arrived in San Francisco this time, he noticed Anson's tenseness and alertness.
Unexpectedly, when he looked at Anson at this time, Anson had gradually relaxed. Even though there were people coming and going around him, he seemed particularly relaxed.
It seems that going out to the cinema tonight is the right choice.
Anson nodded and was about to head to the underground parking lot with Lucas; just as he took a step forward, he remembered one thing -
How can Annie go back?
Judging from Anne's actions when she entered the room, she ran out alone; and when Anne went to the bathroom, her expression was not good.
So, does Anne drive herself? Or are you ready to call a taxi?
This is San Francisco, and Annie is a visitor just like him, and is definitely not as familiar as New York or Los Angeles.
Thinking of this, Anson gestured to Lucas, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Lucas glanced at Anson.
Anson had to explain, "I just met a friend here. She was a little uncomfortable and went to the bathroom. I went over to ask if she drove here by herself, otherwise we can give her a ride."
Lucas nodded clearly, "I'll wait for you here. Go and come back quickly."
Anson made an "OK" gesture and walked quickly towards the bathroom.
Wait a minute——
Looking at the ladies' bathroom in front of him, Anson couldn't help but pause. After all, he didn't go in. Instead, he stood at the door and asked politely inside, raising his voice.
"Hey, ladies' room, is there anyone in there? I'm looking for a friend, sorry to bother you, but can you help me? I'm looking for a Ms. A..."
"Oh, Ms. A.H. ”
Anson’s polite voice echoed in the bathroom, and a response came immediately from inside.
"Anson, Anson!"
It's Annie.
Anson responded loudly, but his steps were still at the door and did not go in rashly, "Annie?"
"Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you...to fix your makeup, I just wanted to ask if you have a car to go home. If not, I can wait for you."
Anne covered her face in frustration, "Anson, don't worry...well, I know how to go back...I, I can find a way to go back. You can leave first, yes, God, you should leave."
Anson stood there and thought carefully, feeling something was wrong, "Annie, are you okay?"
Annie did not respond. .
At this time, Anson also realized that Annie had been in the bathroom for a short while; and that Annie's expression and movements just now were not right.
"Annie, is it okay?"
Annie's voice came muffled through her fingers, "I, I'm trapped here."
"What?" Anson paused and raised his voice again to confirm, "Is there anyone else inside? If so, could you please help my friend?"
Anne was a little frustrated. , "No, Anson, I'm the only one here. I've been calling for help for a while."
God!
Anson then stepped forward and went in, "Annie, what do you mean? Do you need toilet paper?"
Anne was incoherent, frustrated and annoyed, her voice was trembling slightly, "I, It's just blood on the skirt. It's not what you think. I'm fine, I have no wounds."
" Oh." Anson closed his mouth and understood immediately.
Anne closed her eyes tightly and fell into despair, "You, uh, can you give me some toilet paper? Thank you."
Buzz.
There was a roar in his head, and after a brief blank, the experience of two lives still calmed down Anson, "Of course, no problem."
(End of this chapter)