Chapter 1065 A quick glance
Youth is always like this -
Long and difficult, wanton and flamboyant, using up all your energy to laugh and cry loudly until you are exhausted.
Anne raised her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to gently raise the corners of her tired mouth to squeeze out a smile.
“Really?”
She has no confidence.
A smile appeared in Anson's eyes, "You have been doing a good job, don't you realize it?"
Anne didn't believe it.
Anson, "I'm serious."
"Well, look, you are still in school and starting to think about your career as an actor..."
Before Anson could finish speaking, Anne shook her head slightly, "It's too difficult to take care of studies at the same time. I've been thinking about taking a break from school. As for my career, I haven't thought of a reason. I'm just worried."
Anson :...
Looking at Anson's speechless appearance, Annie couldn't hold it back and chuckled, her gloomy and depressed mood slightly lifted.
The corner of Anson's mouth slightly raised, showing some helplessness, "Okay, let's overthrow it and start over."
Anne was stunned, "It's okay, it's not a game save ?”
Anson shrugged, "If I say it's okay, it's okay. Who says it's not okay?"
Anne was speechless.
Anson's face was full of calm, "I mean, your sensitivity, your delicacy, your straightforwardness, your calmness, you have been trying to take care of everyone around you, even if it is not necessary at all, this sensitivity to the world Perception becomes your strength but also your weakness. "No matter whether you try to achieve perfection or not, your persistence and hard work are the most precious."
"So, you are always growing and changing, in your own way."
Suddenly, gently but fiercely, Anson's words hit Annie's chest hard, breaking the walls of her heart bit by bit.
Anne reminded herself that she should dodge and cover up her waves and vulnerability.
But she couldn't do it.
Eyes, staring motionlessly at Anson's deep and bright blue eyes, her heart beating wildly, Anne swallowed involuntarily.
"Why..." His voice was slightly hoarse, "Why are you always so candid? You are so frank that people can't resist."
Anson did not expect such a response. A smile crept up the corner of his mouth, like a rainbow in an early summer afternoon, crossing the sky gently, faintly, but still colorfully, "I have been working hard."
"We have There are too many secrets, maybe scars or pain, maybe sins or fragility, all carefully hidden under the mask."
"The more you grow up, the more secrets you have. In the end, you don't know it. "
"I don't want this."
"So, I'm trying."
Anne stared blankly into Anson's eyes, "So, don't you have any secrets?"
Anson shook his head gently, "No, I still have secrets, don't get me wrong, I am not a good person, in fact I am selfish at all costs Self-serving villain, I just... try to be honest with myself."
Pfft.
Unable to hold it back, Anne chuckled, "Are you a bad person?"
Anson, "Of course. Look, I realize that the 'Princess Diaries' sequel could be a disaster. , so I tried every means to escape, leaving a mess behind.”
"Hahaha." Annie couldn't control it anymore and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, I admit it. Now people are saying that I kicked you out of the sequel crew."
Anson covered his chest with both hands, "They should feel my sadness."
"Haha." Annie couldn't hold it back again, her smile was completely blooming, completely imageless -
But this time, she didn't seem to care. .
However, under Anson's gaze, she still felt embarrassed. She slightly restrained her smile, and Anne returned to her usual reserved look. "Wait..." Anson said.
Anne's heart skipped a beat, but she still managed to calm down, "What's wrong?"
Anson raised his hand to gesture to the corner of his mouth, "There are potato chip crumbs on the left corner of your mouth. ."
Annie didn't believe it, "How is it possible? I know you have seen the drooling at the corner of my mouth, so a little potato chip crumbs are nothing."
Anson. Smiling dumbly, "Are you sure? Doesn't it matter if you go out like this?"
Annie's eyes widened, "Aren't you playing a prank?"
Anson spread his hands with an innocent look on his face.
Anne immediately panicked, wiped the corners of her mouth, and then looked at Anson, casting a questioning look.
Anson pointed to the corner of his mouth again, "Your right side. At the corner of your mouth."
Anne was a little panicked, "Your right side, or my right side?"
Anson, "Yours."
Anne wiped it again, but Anson was still shaking his head, which made Annie suspicious again, "Are you sure it's not a prank?"
Anson raised his hands to do it. A gesture of surrender.
Anne looked hesitant, wiping the corners of her mouth and raising her eyes to look at Anson. She could see her own reflection in those clear and bright blue eyes.
Then, Annie actually saw some shadows at the corners of her mouth, she couldn't help but exclaimed, and quickly raised her hand to wipe it away.
After a moment's delay, Annie realized that she was actually using Anson's pupils as a mirror to look at her own reflection, and she froze because she was so embarrassed.
I don’t want to, Anson saw Annie’s stiff movements. Although the potato chip crumbs were wiped off, the grease remaining from the potato chips he just grabbed in his right hand was smeared on his mouth. He raised his right thumb and directly touched the corner of Annie’s mouth. Wipe clean the oil stains.
Wait, this action.
The roughness of the fingertips and the delicateness of the cheeks rub gently, inadvertently colliding with some intimate sparks, like electric current, gently flowing between the skin.
Subconsciously, Anson tried to pull his fingers away, but was stunned when he found that static electricity kept his skin close to each other.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he bumped into Annie's focused eyes. As their eyes met, time paused at this moment, and all the noise disappeared.
Like magnets, their eyes intertwined together, silently shortening the distance, and instinctively, slowly falling in each other's eyes.
The thumb that stayed at the corner of the mouth to help wipe away the oil could not help but move closer to the lips, gently and rustlingly feeling the warmth and trembling from the lips.
Before I realized it, my breathing had become entangled, and the sound of my heart pounding above my eardrums was becoming clearer and stronger.
Close.
Get closer.
"...I am used to it. No matter what time the appointment is, he will always be late. I think he is deliberately avoiding physical therapy. Maybe he needs to receive psychological counseling at the same time, otherwise..."
Rustling, chatter came from the door.
Wow.
With a sudden movement, Anson and Annie were dragged back to reality. The two hurriedly shifted their gazes and staggered their heads. This time, Anson's fingers finally got rid of the entanglement of static electricity and were successfully retracted.
The two of them were like children who were caught by the teacher for whispering in class. They looked out the window with obedient faces, trying to pretend that nothing had happened. However, they didn't know that the two people's actions of not looking at the blackboard during class time were simply worthless. , the suffocating performance is really funny.
But precisely because of this, it was so cute that the teacher couldn't bear to blame him and tried his best to control the corners of his mouth that quietly raised.
The same thing is happening in front of me.
The physical therapy room looks normal. The problem is that there are only two people. However, the two people look away from each other. There is no dialogue or eye contact. A discerning person can tell at a glance that they are avoiding suspicion——
Is it true that you are so avoidant?
(End of this chapter)