"...Can I do another dance for you? I'm the white fox you released thousands of years ago. Look at the fluttering clothes and the fluttering clothes, and eachother's vows have turned into nothingness..." With the soft guitar sound, Angela Singing in a low voice, like a lover's whisper, full of sorrow and no regrets, for a while, the surrounding tourists couldn't help but stop and listen, and even Chih miraculously stopped shouting.
After the song was over, after two seconds of quiet, warm applause broke out suddenly, scaring away a few birds jumping on the branches, and attracting the attention of tourists in the distance. come over.
"Okay, let's go here, I think I have to go." Angela didn't wait for these college students to speak again, and handed the guitar to the original owner, the Sven youth with glasses, and stood up to leave.
The college students who were still immersed in the wonderful singing just now obviously wanted to keep them, but after looking at each other, no one said anything, and finally a girl summoned the courage and said, "Angela, can you... take a picture with us? "
But the girl smiled and shook her head: "Sorry, I'm traveling privately, and I don't want to leave any image data, so I can only say sorry to you."
Although they were very disappointed, the young people readily accepted it. This is not surprising. After all, Angela is now an American. Besides, the popularity of European and American stars in China is relatively low, that is, those young people with developed information in the coastal areas. People are most concerned about it, and because it has only been three years since the film market was opened, her genius name is not known to these Chinese young people, and she is only famous for her music. If it is a Hong Kong and Taiwan star here, it will not be It's that simple now.
However, even so, Pu Guanshui reminded the girl that these college students may not know her identity, but if it was revealed to the media, it would not be easy to handle. This is not the United States.
"Don't worry, we'll go back to Shanghai tomorrow and leave by plane the day after, nothing will happen." Angela doesn't care, let's not say whether those college students will really reveal it to the media, the current China, whether newspapers or Television is still in the process of reform, and most of the entertainment news reported is from Hong Kong and other places. Even if they knew, they would have already left after checking and sending reporters, and she didn't leave any images anyway.
However, Angela didn't know that some good tourists had taken pictures of her singing with cameras long before that. After 10 years, these photos have become extremely precious.
At this time, the group left Su Causeway amid the tourists' whispers. To be on the safe side, Pu Guanshui asked the driver to drive to another place before returning to the hotel. Angela, who was still full of worries, acquiesced to his approach.
"Your Chinese song is really nice," Natalie said suddenly after getting into the car, who had been silent for a while.
"It's okay, but it's a pity that there are only guitars. If you add Chinese instruments to mix, the effect will be better." Angela replied noncommittally.
"In Chinese myths and legends, are there many stories of such animals falling in love with humans?" Natalie asked again.
The girl couldn't help looking at her in surprise, and the other party smiled and pointed at Pu Guanshui: "Ryan translated it for me, but he always translated the idioms of four Chinese characters very long. For example, you translated it for me. The 'eachother', he must use 'the oath that men and women make when they love each other, love should be as eternal as the mountains and the sea' to describe. Instead of telling me directly, this is 'no regrets' or ' The oath of love'!"
Angela burst out laughing, this unintentional smile from the heart made her look as bright as the sun, and it seemed that the haze in her heart had been swept away. But the smile only lasted for more than ten seconds, the girl put it away again, and after a sigh, her emerald green eyes looked at Natalie seriously.
But Natalie immediately turned her head to look out the car window, but this time she didn't dare to look at Angela.
"There are actually many such myths, but they are not limited to animals and humans." Angela said softly, "There are many, fairies and mortals, or female ghosts and men, you see, you can see from here How powerful was patriarchy in ancient China!"
This slightly witty remark made Natalie chuckle and looked at Angela out of the corner of her eye. Just as she was about to ask something, the girl continued to speak: "But this is not what touched me..."
"White Fox" was a popular song on the Chinese Internet in the late 1910s. Someone once said that it was the best Chinese-style song in that impetuous era. Angela doesn't know if this is correct. But it is undeniable that this song is indeed very beautiful, mournful and affectionate, and it is more than a notch higher than some songs of the same period. She only sang this song because—
"Remember when I was visiting Chenxiang Pavilion, I explained to you that religiously Orientals and Westerners have different attitudes towards the afterlife?" Angela asked gently.
"You mean... reincarnation?"
"I always think that if a person keeps reincarnating and forgetting, it should be a very lucky thing, because every reincarnation is a new life, and he will no longer have the fetters and memories of the previous life... However, for the immortal life For the girl who has always loved him, it's so unfair! The person she loves, but she can't remember her..." The girl's tone was calm, but there was an inexplicable helplessness.
"Let me tell you another story," she said after a pause.
"A long time ago in southern China, there was a pair of beautiful lovers who loved each other so much that they seemed to be inseparable. The two even promised each other, 'You and I have a promise for a hundred years. If anyone dies at the age of 97, what will happen? Three years of waiting on the bridge'... Yu gave a cry and stretched out his hand to say hello, hello, Sang Shang's throat was dry, she heard her low but warm voice: I know you, do you remember me? ?... Later, Sang Shang, Yu, Jie, and Lan all graduated. Not long after graduation, Yu and Jie got married. On that day, Sang Shang drank for the first time and made himself unconscious. He lost consciousness. At the last moment, she heard He Feng solemnly say on the Naihe Bridge: "Resolutely don't drink Meng Po soup... Yu's eyes suddenly brightened, and he clung to Sang Shang's hand and called out clearly: Wither! Then his eyes Lax, a vague sentence came out of his throat. Only Sang Shang knew, what he said was: I missed a moment, I missed a lifetime... "
In the whole carriage, only Angela's soft tone echoed. Although she was telling the story in English, although she spoke calmly and calmly, there was always a trace of loneliness entangled in it.
The girl didn't remember this story so clearly at first, but at this moment, those fragmentary memory fragments automatically poured out of her mind to complete the story, just like last night. She didn't know what she was thinking. She only knew that Natalie was around and she could feel that she was still there. This feeling was so strong that she blurted out and asked Natalie to be her girlfriend. .
The narration finally ended, and the car fell into dullness. The two bodyguards kept silent whether they understood it or not, and although Natalie pretended to be absent-minded, it seemed that the story was too long and she was no longer interested in listening, but Angela, who was paying attention to her, knew that she had been listening, but she didn't say anything, it seemed that she was just telling a story.
Afterwards, although they visited several scenic spots in Hangzhou, the two girls seemed to have lost interest. Angela usually didn’t know what to say when she was explaining, and Natalie always returned. God came to ask: ah, what? Therefore, the group finally returned to the hotel early to rest.
The setting sun had already sunk into the horizon, and the red fiery clouds all over the sky made the sky beautiful. Natalie, who seemed to be admiring it, glanced into the back room from time to time. Angela was lying on the couch and talking on the phone at home.
Sighing lightly, the girl looked at the fiery cloud in the sky again, her heart seemed to be burning like a red cloud, and there were always sparks flying around when she wanted to extinguish it.
She wanted to tell her that she had been waiting for her in reincarnation, did she? She wanted to tell her that she didn't want to miss her, did she? Natalie smiled bitterly. When did Angela begin to become superstitious about the occult? Or because of what happened yesterday, she started to have paranoia, thinking that she really didn't drink that Mengpo soup
If only I understood what she said last night, the girl thought angrily.
"Nat, let's go to the restaurant for dinner." Angela's voice came from behind. She had ended the call with her family. Standing behind her, she still had a faint smile on her face, her bright eyes watching without blinking. following her.
"Okay." Natalie nodded and still avoided the girl's line of sight. Angela immediately grabbed her hand and walked out together. She earned it symbolically, and she let the girl hold her.
I'm not gay and there's something wrong with Angela, that's all. All night, Natalie kept saying this to herself in her heart, but the more she talked, the more she felt weak and powerless.
"Good night, Nat." After turning off the light, Angela lay down on her bed and looked at Natalie with a low voice.
"Good night, Angie." Natalie responded in a low voice. She could feel the other person's eyes still locked on her, which made the girl's heart feel a little uncomfortable. She finally raised her head and met Angela's eyes.
Even in the dark, the girl's eyes are still bright, giving the illusion that something is burning in the overdraft, making Natalie feel that the flames in her heart are also rushing up, illuminating everything in the past. Slender revealed!
"Good night." Angela whispered again, and finally turned over. And Natalie was still looking at her back. After a long time, she suddenly sat up and got out of bed and walked towards her.
Well, you win, Angie. When Natalie lay down beside Angela and hugged the girl from behind, she said in her heart.
Angela turned around abruptly, her eyes full of disbelief and... ecstasy! Natalie rolled over and pinned her down, then straightened up and unbuttoned her pajamas, and said softly, "Tonight... be gentle, okay?"
There were no violent collisions, no rapid breathing, only gentle caress and superb skills, and the faint moaning, the two girls lingered again and again, and finally merged in the orgasm.
Natalie had fallen asleep, her head buried between Angela's twin peaks, her hands still holding her position. Angela had an unprecedented sobriety at this time, and her restless heart seemed to have completely calmed down at this moment.
She had never been so desperate last night. Her own existence was completely erased, which made her scared, panicked and helpless. If Natalie was not around, she might have gone crazy.
It is precisely because of Natalie that she feels that she still exists, so she needs Natalie, she needs her very, very much, without her, her life seems to be gray! She said so much, whether the white fox is reincarnated or reincarnated, she just wanted to tell her this, but she couldn't say it too clearly - she has always been glad that last night when she was crazy, she was yelling in Chinese, otherwise she would not know what will happen.
Just when she was desperate and at the same time losing hope in life, she heard that heavenly voice, and she just felt that she had never been so happy before.
Angela kissed Natalie lightly on the forehead, I love you Nat, when I hold you I can feel really alive, really exist, so this time I won't let it go Open you, absolutely not!