Chapter 66: Go home

With both hands on her shoulders, she followed her warm body and carried her into her arms.
"Don't be sad, will you?" Natalie's voice rang softly in her ear.
Angela looked up at the girl next to her with tears in her eyes, and the tears that had already stopped coming out again, she couldn't help burying her head deeper.
"Angie, please, please don't do this." Natalie kept patting her back and said with anxiety, "If ... if you were because of ... just now, I ... I don't mind, not at all."
The little girl's body trembled slightly and she raised her head again. Although tears blurred her eyes, she could still see the sincerity and worry on Natalie's face.
"Nat!" Angela whispered her name, then rolled over to her knees, hugging her tightly.
"I miss you so much." She whispered softly as she leaned her head on Natalie's shoulders, regardless of whether the other party heard them.
The two girls were kneeling on the floor in the washroom, and they wanted to hold each other tightly, feeling the heartbeat and temperature of each other. They were so close, as if there was nothing to release them, they would hold them like this forever. Like.
After a long time, the two finally separated, and looked at each other's flushed faces, and couldn't help laughing, and Angela's only tears disappeared in this laughter.
Then Natalie suddenly came over and touched her lips lightly, and then with a bit of a shy period in her astonished eyes, Ai Ai said, "If this ... will make you ... make you feel better ..."
Angela laughed, and naturally held her hand: "Thank you, nat, I'm much better, although there are still a few problems, but I will solve them. Let's go out now, stay too long, They will go crazy, Mr. Besson. "
"Are you really okay?" Natalie asked.
Angela also touched her lips lightly. Without reply, the two smiled at each other, opened the door of the compartment and went out.
"Yes, nat, I locked the door of the compartment. How did you get in?"
"Oh, I turned over from next door without making a sound."
"... good skill!"

"Are you going back now?" Al asked, looking at Angela who was packing.
"I will stay for another two or three days. My grandparents live on Long Island. I haven't seen him since I've been filming for so long in New York State. I just made a few calls. Now I have to meet him. OK, otherwise it would be too rude. "The little girl threw her clothes into the back, and shrugged mischievously.
"Well, it's nice to have someone to worry about," Al Zhuang sighed, "It's a pity I don't have anybody to worry about."
"There are many people who miss you. If you need me, I can find you a dozen in the street now, my dear dad ~ Dad ~" Angela said with a long voice and grimacing.
"Yes, yes, I know." He laughed, and then touched the little girl's head. "Do you know, Angie, you are a lot more lively than some time ago, now you look like a child."
"You mean, I was a little monster in a shell I designed some time ago, is that so?" Angela raised her eyebrows.
"Well, did I just say something?" Al made a dazed look, making the little girl laugh.
"Okay, dad, I'm leaving." Angela stepped forward and hugged one, then raised her head and blinked with glittering eyes: "If you can, the 16th next month will be my 12th birthday, I don't know May I invite you to my birthday party? "
"The 16th next month?" Al thought for a while. "If Mr. Mason doesn't mind the guy who stole his daughter, of course it's fine."
"That's it!" Angela raised her fist.
"Finally!" Al smiled and touched her little fist.
In front of the hotel, the godfather Brian was chatting with Judy Foster, and from the look of Judy's laughter from time to time, it can be seen that the two had a good talk, together with David and Paul.
"Hi, dear, shall we go now?" Brian hurried to see Angela coming out with Al and Spiro's company.
Angela looked at Judy next to him and bent his lips: "If you want to stay a little longer, I can wait for you, Godfather."
"This ... no need, let's leave now." Brian scratched his face awkwardly, but he obviously didn't know that the little girl's smile was not directed at him.
"Angie, you seem to be a lot better. Have you resolved your troubles?" Avoiding the eyes of everyone, Judy said softly in her ear when she said goodbye to her.
Looking at the other person's blue eyes, Angela sighed softly: "I don't know if I should hate you or thank you, Judy, you are the first person to see through my heart." Although you didn't fully see through.
Judy smiled slightly: "My instincts have always been keen. I said that we have the same soul, so I didn't treat you as a child. Angie, whether you hate me or thank me or thank me, I will Don't care, as long as you recognize yourself as a result. "
"I think I have roughly understood that although there are still many problems to be solved, I am no longer an ostrich." The little girl shrugged, wondering whether it was helplessness or relief.
"Then I'm leaving." Angela said, and looked at the godfather who had already got on the car, and bent his lips again: "Yes, if you want to reject someone, whether it is spread out or an excuse. , It ’s best to be quick and stubborn, and do n’t drag. Some people like to fight hard.

Judy laughed abruptly: "Well, thank you for your advice, Angie."

In the next two days, Angela accompanied Grandpa at the Long Island Villa and talked to him about the fun of filming, or walked down the street with him, and occasionally watched Grandma practice next to the plum pile, then went up by herself Barely stepping on it a few times, his face was pale and hugged by his grandma. In short, it ’s still the same grandpa and granddaughter as before. Of course, it ’s not clear what the heart is thinking.
Because she is very close to Natalie's home, and she will come back to live after the filming every day, Angela will also go to her house to play before and after dinner, and the Hesslergers also like her very much.
The two girls' most common thing is to ride a bicycle on the coastal road of Long Island in the evening. Even though the weather is still cold, it is also very interesting to run.
However, although the ears are often tortured between them, they have not kissed or even kissed like that day, and the ambiguous ambiguity flowing between the two is, of course, neither Natalie nor Angela. Note this.
Originally, the little girl wanted to invite Scarlett out, and the three of them strolled together in New York. She would like to see what kind of chemical reaction Natalie and Scarlett would meet now, especially if they still co-star in the future. "Another Girl from Pauline's Family".
But unfortunately, the time was too short. She was only two days old, and her mother in Los Angeles already knew the accident that happened during the filming. Apparently, her father had not been able to conceal her. The mother immediately thought of coming to New York and finally persuaded her father repeatedly Just give up, then order-yes, it is-Angela goes home immediately!
Moreover, Natalie was going to film a movie and Scarlett was going to school. Besides, there was no adult to accompany her, so Angela had to lose this idea and pack her things back to Los Angeles.
Fortunately, the mother was very clever and did not talk to grandpa about the accident on the phone. The little girl also did not tell grandpa and grandma about this, otherwise the grandfather would not let her go even if the mother ordered it.
"My god, are you okay, baby." At the gate of the airport, she had just stepped out. Elena, who had been waiting for a long time, ran over and hugged her.
"Okay, mother, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm fine." Angela patted her mother's back. Although she felt that her mother was a little fuss, she said soothingly at first.
"How could I not be worried, just making a movie, how could this happen, I think I should be responsible for Warner's negligence!" Elena said excitedly, holding Angela's arm in no way to loosen it.
The little girl couldn't help rolling her eyes, just a fright. There was no need to make such a trivial matter, or was there any deviation in the explanation of the father?
"Mom, anyway, I wasn't injured after all, so let's go back and talk about this, this is the airport!" Angela sighed.
"Well, let's go back first. I asked Jennifer to make your favorite fruit pie." Mom nodded, and kissed gently on her forehead.
If you can, I still want the Kung Pao chicken. Angela is thinking in her heart, but when she thinks of Aunt Jennifer who has learned from her grandma for a long time, the fried chicken is still a sticky piece of chicken. Fruit pie is fruit pie.
(Finally, it ’s more troublesome, my thoughts are a bit chaotic, so today ’s second change, it depends on the situation ~) 2k novel reading network