Looking at the bright sunshine outside the window and the lush green lawn, Angela couldn't help but want to sigh. As for the reason... She was grounded because of her irresponsible willfulness four days ago, which not only caused herself but also her two friends to fall into She was in a dangerous situation, so her grandfather asked her to stay in the room for a week, and she could not go anywhere, including the yard. On this point, her father completely agreed with her after he reprimanded her on the phone.
"It's not my fault." The girl muttered as she climbed on the desk, the typewriter on the desk was slanted with paper, and there were a few sheets of paper scattered around. It was "Jumanji" written for 20th Century Fox.
The girl has been staying at home and doing nothing these days, and even has a lot less time to practice kung fu, so she wants to complete the script that has been written two-thirds, but the state has not been very good, especially today, there is still a little finishing touch The work can be completed immediately, but I still have no energy to continue writing.
"You can't blame me." Angela murmured again. After a few days of reflection, she felt that her luck was too bad. In fact, the event four days ago could have ended happily. It's just...
The girl scratched her head depressedly. In her previous life, she stayed at home and seldom went out. She had heard of such or such criminal activities, but had never seen it before. In this life, I have lived in a wealthy area since I was a child, and I have never seen a crime or anything. Even if I ran away from home when I was 4 years old, it was quickly picked up by Kate, so I can almost say that I don’t know much about this aspect. In addition, I haven't experienced any horrible things like kidnapping, so I don't like the bodyguards very much, and I don't want to look special in front of Natalie and the others, so I dumped them.
But the worst thing is to meet those gangsters dressed as hippies and imitating the bikers. The public security in New York is actually very good as a whole. There were only one or two vicious incidents every now and then, and this time, Angela just happened to bump into it.
If the plan had been more detailed and less random, this kind of thing would have been completely impossible, and we would have gone home happily, instead of being considered childish, capricious, and fond of childishness by our grandparents. The girl thought glumly.
How can I play a 14-year-old girl? Pretending to be tender? Or rebellion? These thoughts flashed in my mind. Let her shake her head disturbedly, sit up straight, and look at herself in the full-length mirror next to her. She is increasingly mature and beautiful, and she is still cute.
Maybe I should grow up quickly and go out on my own, so... oh no, the media, the spotlight, every move is in the public eye, and I'll have to face it when I grow up, but that's better than... Angela shakes again Shaking his head, he threw out the messy information. Forget it, let's think about something else, like gossip about grandma and uncle? !
I thought of one afternoon in the police station. The uncle actually called the seven-year-old grandmother a girl, and the girl couldn't help but want to laugh wildly, this is really fun! So it can be seen that the relationship between them is still very deep, but why do they both live in New York and never see their grandma and uncle communicate? And in the police station, he just said hello and left.
She went to ask grandma, but grandma didn't talk about it. It can't be ruled out that there are reasons why the girl's meaning was understood by Angela, but why did grandpa also keep quiet? Of course, grandpa kept smiling and shaking his head, so there is no reason to not catch a cold with his uncle, so what is going on
I swear, one day I'll figure it out! Angela squeezed her fist and said fiercely in her stomach. Then, there was a knock on the door: "Chris, are you inside?"
It's grandma! The girl quickly tidied up her clothes, and then said loudly: "I'm inside, grandma, please come in!"
The door was opened, and grandma stood at the door and nodded to her with a smile: "Someone came to see you."
"Who?" Angela's heart suddenly hung in her throat.
"Hi. Angie!" A girl turned from the door and looked at her with a smile.
"N... Nat!" The girl blinked in disbelief. She had also called Natalie and Scarlett's house in the past few days. But when this incident happened, the mothers of the two were a little cold on the phone, but the two girls were nothing, and both comforted her on the phone. But for Angela, she prefers them to appear in front of her.
However, when the person she really missed appeared, her hanging heart shrank back, and she was a little overwhelmed.
Grandma smiled and didn't bother her. She closed the door and left immediately. At this time, Natalie shrugged: "What? Don't you ask me to sit?"
"Oh, of course... Then..." Angela waved her hand and said, after a pause, she suddenly jumped over and hugged the other party, resting her head on the other party's shoulder, and whispered softly: "I miss you, Nat!"
Natalie was slightly surprised, but then patted the girl's vest: "Me too, Angie." Followed her and pushed her away again: "You know, Angie, you always look like a little kid sometimes. "
"Come on, Nat, I'm a kid now, and you're a kid too." Angela pouted and let go of her.
"No, you know what I mean, I mean you sometimes act like..." Natalie didn't go on. Although she didn't get along with Angela for a long time, she intuitively knew that the other party was the same as herself. She is a very mature girl, but she doesn't understand why the other party is unexpectedly childish in some places
A 14-year-old girl is not good at acting. Angela couldn't help but recite a sentence in her heart, but she quickly put these aside, and then changed the subject: "Okay, don't talk about this, there is something that needs your help."
"What's up?"
"Come on, come here." Angela pulled Natari on a chair, let her sit down, then gave her a few poses, and kept her still. Finally set up the drawing board and easel in front of her and began to fiddle.
"You asked me to be a model?" Natalie couldn't help asking when she saw that she had stickers and pencil sharpeners.
"Yes, I wanted you to be my model for a long time, and now I have fulfilled my wish." Angela said with a smile while gesturing Natalie's body in the air.
The girl sighed, leaned on the back of the chair, and let her draw. I have to say that Angela starts to look very charming after she devotes herself to one thing. Her eyes are constantly moving on Natalie, her hands are not stopped, and occasional frowning or biting her lips makes her look very attractive. She looks very attractive.
She's so good-looking and always attractive when she's serious. Natalie looked at Angela who kept waving her pencil. Thinking like this, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. It seemed that it would be good to keep watching this way.
After about half an hour, Angela sighed lightly and put away the pen temporarily: "Okay, you can move."
"Have you finished drawing, so fast?" Natalie moved, then took a few steps to the drawing board and looked at it. The painting is not completely finished, but the general frame is set up, and the background of the girl's figure is perfectly outlined. Especially the smile at the corner of his mouth makes the whole painting more agile.
"You're doing a great job, Angie." Natalie couldn't help but said with admiration, and then frowned slightly: "It doesn't look like it's finished yet?"
"Thank you for your compliment, Nat, in fact, the drawing is not finished." Angela explained, "The expression of the texture of clothes, the expression of furniture texture, the depiction of light and shadow, etc. Generally speaking, such a sketch takes two It takes three hours to complete, and no one wants to sit there for two or three hours, so as a general rule, frame it first, then paint it in detail, unless…”
Speaking of this, Angela was suddenly stunned, her eyes turned, and the gaze looking at Natalie suddenly became hot.
"Unless what?" Natalie wanted to continue to ask, but she suddenly found that the other party's expression suddenly turned into a smirk, and she took a step back alertly and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Oh, no, it's nothing, I just want you to help me a little more." Angela still smiled wickedly, stretched out her hand, and pressed her index finger and thumb: "Just a little bit."
"What's the matter?" Natalie asked in a dazed way.
Angela coughed dryly, then straightened her face, attached to her ear, and spoke softly. Natalie was disturbed by the breath she exhaled, and her ears were itchy, and she couldn't help but giggle and laugh, but when she heard Angela's request clearly, she was surprised at first, then her face suddenly turned red, and she looked at each other strangely: "You think I'll agree to this offer?"
"Please, Nat! I wanted to try it for a long time, but there was always no suitable model. Now it's just the two of us, no one will bother!" Angela pleaded.
"No! Never! Angie, if I were to be here, in front of you... oh god, that feels so weird." Natalie stepped aside blushing.
"What's the matter, Nat! It's not our first time anyway, it'll be alright, trust me!" Angela said after her.
"No, Angie! This example is not at all appropriate, it's different." Natalie was still shaking her head with a blushing face.
"Apart from the environment, what's the difference?" Angela waved her hand, "Well, if you think something is not good, then when I'm done, you can draw me!"
"You?" Natalie turned her head and looked up and down Angela, her eyes suddenly glowing, and she couldn't help but feel a little moved.
"I swear, there is absolutely no problem!" Angela said while the iron was still hot, raising her right hand.
Natalie hesitated for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay... Okay, but this painting will be handed over to me after it's finished!"
"Oh, no! Nat! This..." Angela, who wanted to negotiate the price at first, shrugged helplessly after meeting the other party's non-negotiable look, "Okay, leave it to you!"
Then she smiled, closed the balcony door, quickly closed all the curtains, made a "Do Not Disturb" piece of paper and hung it on the bedroom door handle, then closed it and locked it, then turned around and looked at him with a smile. Natalie: "Let's get started!"
Natalie, who was standing in the dim light, had a little hazy beauty. Her face turned red again. After coughing dryly, she began to take off her clothes, coat, underwear, shorts, panties, one by one. She took it off. Every time she took it off, her face turned even redder. When she was naked, it was like a big apple that could drip water. Then, she coughed dryly, not daring to look at Angela, feeling a little nervous. asked: "So... what are we going to... do now?"