Vol 4 Chapter 12: Natalie (1)

At the end of the day, the last North Rice Noodle that engulfed the sun, Newcastle's alternative charm shrouded in the night. Colorful advertising lights. The continuous flow of cars, the noisy crowds coming and going, everything is proclaiming how colorful the nightlife of New York is.
The car stopped on the street, and after the door opened, a slim and slightly petite figure came down and smiled at the man who got off the net and wanted to come and open the door for her. The man who lost the opportunity had to helplessly shrug and send her to the door.
"Just here, thank you for bringing me back. Vorier, one. A pleasant evening." The woman said with a smile, "I'm glad to have dinner with you." "This is what a Shinshi should do" The man named Hinlier smiled and said, "I'm also happy to have dinner with you, Natalie."
He stared at Natalie's eyes, leaning slightly as if trying to kiss her, but Natalie then leaned back and said calmly, "Good night, see you later."
Woolier noticed her gaze and smiled: "Okay, good night."
He kept watching Natalie enter the room before he raised his hands and walked towards his car.
"Holding Girl" Wooll murmured into the car with a depressed engine and moved the engine. It took him several months to soften and entangle it before he reached the famous talented woman who is famous for his unique personality. However, not only did he not have a chance to kiss Fangze, he didn't even have a hand in the evening.
As the car departed, the slightly opened curtains were lowered. Natalie stood in front of the window for a while, then suddenly turned and hurried to the kitchen to open the cupboard, took out a bottle of wine, poured a glass, and drank it with her head. The spicy liquid flowed down the throat because she was struck several times by the rush.
Even so, Natalie still poured a glass for herself, and drank her head again, and repeated this three times. After filling herself with three large cups, she stopped panting.
"Hateful" Natalie crawling on the table buried between her arms, cursing low, her body trembling slightly, as if with indescribable depression and helplessness.
For almost three years, she thought that she would soon forget that person after experiencing short and intense pain, and then began a new normal relationship. But as time went by, she appeared, that person was already deeply embedded in her own heart, so that she could not escape at all. As she often said before, she was attracted to the other party somehow, and she couldn't make money.
Over the past three years, Natalie tried everything to forget the person. She tried to go to the bar with the man, but every time it was either disgusting or not feeling. That person was entwined in her heart like a ghost, and sometimes when she closed her eyes on the pale, godless face, the figure walking out of the door appeared.
"I'm right! I just made a decision that ordinary people will make! Look at her, look at her sky-high scandal now, she hasn't taken it to heart." Natalie yelled at herself in the mirror more than once.
However, none of this will help her. She can maintain her own intellectual appearance in front of others; she can chuckle after seeing reports about that person subconsciously; she can treat that person and that in the set of "Star Wars Prequel" Her new lover turned a blind eye to her provocations; but she couldn't stop herself from waking up in the midnight dream, with unstoppable anger, sadness and sadness in her heart.
"You bastard," I shouldn't be like this, "you Nataho Guran, holding the bottle and covering her forehead, came to the word. She gave up the glass and poured it at the bottle mouth.
Although Natalie sometimes drinks alcoholic beverages, it is the first time that an unrestrained drunk like this is the case.
Today she is trying to date a man again. But the disgust that can never be rid of it, the shadow that appeared at any moment in his eyes became the last rice Zhuo that crushed her.
Natalie is most proud of her calmness and sanity. She believes that as long as she has enough calmness and reason, no matter how big the setbacks and blows are, she will survive. In fact, her precocious personality from the young to the big did help her a lot, but she could n’t do anything about it.
"You bastard" Natalie lay on her back, her hand dropped, and she followed the empty bottle to the side. She closed her eyes drowsily under the anesthetic of alcohol. Then, glittery things passed by the corners of his eyes.
The bright sunshine of the morning came in through the window, and it was itchy on the face. The girl lying on the bed moved her eyelids and opened her eyes a little confused. He moaned as she covered her forehead, and her hangover almost burst her head.
Fortunately, after a few minutes, this feeling finally passed. Natalie moved her body stiffly, and sat up from the bed with some difficulty. She reached out to block the sun and swept for a month. She gave a bitter smile. Last night, she not only did not wash her clothes, took off the curtains, or pulled the curtain. She just fell asleep after pulling the quilt around her body.
Natalie sighed and looked at the time with a deeper smile. She got out of bed and wobbled into the bathroom to examine herself in the mirror. Her head was disheveled, her face was almost scarlet, and she had a sense of decadence.
She shook her head to take off her clothes and turned on the spray head. Natalie only held her face again and choked a few times before she could choke on the hot body rustlingly.
Soon, Natalie ended her washing. She looked much more energetic after taking a shower. Packing up, organizing the room, and making a simple breakfast for herself, she sat down in the living room and flipped over her memo. Most of the documents in it are invitations for various movies organized by her agent, including commercials and independent films. But the most important thing is the message from the agent. If she doesn't pick up the movie again, she will fade out of the public eye.
Since starring in the last episode of Star Wars Prequel. Natalie never took another movie. Everything in this circle will make her easily think of that person, there is news of that person everywhere, people will talk about it accidentally. To this end, Natalie spent two years in Israel in the name of further studies. However, as long as she still wants to perform in the entertainment industry. You have to face that person at all times.
Or give up and quit. Such an idea suddenly appeared in my mind. Natalie sighed softly and let go of the memo. Parents have actually seen something. They once said to themselves, if they are not happy or dissatisfied, then they should give up acting. Anyway, she doesn't have to live by acting. They support any decision she makes. At that time, Natalie was not so reconciled, but now it seems that the parents' suggestions should be the best.
Maybe, to withdraw from the entertainment industry and become a university lecturer or research some psychology stuff, and spend your whole life alone is the best choice for you. Natalie thought silently.
Just then the doorbell rang. Bu Tali stunned, today is the weekend, according to their own arrangements, this time no one should visit himself.
She opened the door with confusion and held her back. Standing outside is a slightly petite woman with a brown short and medium-length neat suit. Her expressionless face looks rather cold and gaudy, but the slight sneer on the corner of her mouth makes people laugh. Very uncomfortable.
"It's been a long time, can you talk?" The other asked calmly, but there was a condescending taste in the tone.
"What's the matter?" Natalie frowned slightly, and she knew the woman in front of her. It's that person's skinny well, Angela's skinny assistant. Although she has met a few times before, she is not very familiar with each other. Why did she come to her home? Did Natalie's brow deepen.
"If I don't mind, I want to go in and talk, can I?" The smirk in the corner of the other's mouth and the feeling of condescending were more obvious.
Instead, Natalie relaxed and let the sideways clear the aisle: "Come in."
She asked, "Is there something to drink?"
"Just a cup of coffee is all you need." Allie Jie raised her hand and held it up, holding on to her. This action, which looked like someone, made Natalie a little bit hesitant for a while, as if at this time in the manor outside Angela's house. Guest. Not in a cottage you rent on Long Island.
Fortunately, she went back to God at any time, and made a cup of coffee at the back end of Allie Jie.
"Coffee is very fragrant." Allie said after tasting her mouth, and then looked around for another four weeks: "This room is well-furnished. It is simple and clear. It fits your personality."
Natalie raised an eyebrow. What's the matter? The brewed coffee is obviously melted, why does it become very fragrant? The layout of this room hasn't changed since it was rented. How can it be consistent with your personality?
"Can Lily call you like this? Thank you. Can I ask you straightforwardly, come to my house and say something like this, what's the purpose?" Natalie went straight to the subject.
Aunt Ellie didn't answer, just staring at Natalie's face while tapping her coffee. Until she seemed a little impatient, she said word by word, "So. Please tell me honestly, have you thought of Anji for a few years?"
Natalie's body trembled slightly, but she controlled herself in time: "Sorry, I didn't hear you clearly, can you repeat it once?"
"I want to know, in the past few years, have you thought about Angie?" Allie Jie repeated repeatedly, her eyes staring at her without blinking. 2k novel reading network