Although the music was still loud outside, it was silent inside the booth. All the people, male and female, stared at the girl in front of the bar who was waving her hands and stomping her horse. They couldn't believe what they saw just now, Miss Genius neatly threw the rumored boyfriend to the ground.
Well, we know that you are very upset and hate media hype and inexplicable gossip, but Gyllenhaal has already tried to clear it up. I probably came here to apologize to you just now. No matter how dissatisfied you are, you shouldn't throw others to the ground. ? And what is it called... There is no one who can fight? Is she crazy
"Hey, Jack, get up and let's try again." At this moment, Angela hooked her fingers at Gyllenhill who was still lying on the ground with a charming smile, and her slightly squinted eyes shot out a fascinating look. The radiance of the soul makes her look full of wildness, and the blushing face adds a little more charm to her.
The poor Gyllenhill lying on the ground was finally awake now, and the one who was grinning finally turned over and got up, and when he saw Angela's eagerness to try, he quickly stepped back, and his back was still hurting badly. It's just that when the center of gravity was not grasped, he sat down on his butt, which resulted in the laughter of several women around him.
"You really let me down, Jack, sure enough, no one can fight." Angela shook her head, not knowing whether she was sighing or regretting, but from her rosy face, it could be seen that she might be drunk.
Miss genius drunk? Drunk after two drinks? Is she drunk? Similar thoughts flooded people's minds for a while, and while they were surprised, some people inevitably posted it with some malicious intent. Of course, on the surface—
"Angela, are you okay?" a young man asked with a concerned look when he walked to the right behind her.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Angela immediately turned her head to give him a big but charming smile, "I remember you, you are... You are... Chart, Chat Illingworth, right? ?"
Women who have been drinking are really different. The kid whispered in his heart, then nodded quickly: "Yes, it's me, but it doesn't seem like your situation is very good, or do you need a break?"
Although he knows that many eyes are looking at him, Chat has no scruples. After all, the big star in front of him recognizes him, although the process of acquaintance is not very glorious—he was drinking alcohol with several men at the final party last year. Under the influence of the courage to strike up a conversation with Angela, he was severely ridiculed.
"Rest? Of course not." Angela seemed to be still a little unfulfilled with her arms swinging.
"No, no, I think you should..." Chat boldly put on Angela's shoulder, but before he could react, there was a sudden pain in his wrist and elbow, followed by his calf, knee, underrib and shoulder blade. , and finally with a bang, his head was pressed on the high stool, his mouth was open and his eyes rolled up, looking like he almost fainted.
The people around opened their eyes wide again, showing a bewildered expression. A few seconds ago, Angela precisely knocked on Chat's joint with lightning speed, and simply knocked the guy down. . If it was an accident that Gyllenhill fell to the ground, what was the sharp and swift blow just now
"Just so much effort? What a failure." Angela shook her head and slapped Chat, who was lying on the high stool in a daze, and fell to the ground with the high stool, and looked at her appearance As if he didn't know what he was doing, Gyllenhill, who was already far away, was afraid to take a few steps back again.
"Miss Angela, maybe it's time for you to take a break." At this moment, a big man walked towards Angela defensively, while another young man slightly smaller than him flanked from the other side.
"No no, guys, it's not easy to vent like this, so why don't you just come over and play with me?" Angela still looked like that smiling face.
"I think—what you're going to do now—" The man in front of him dragged his voice and gave a wink to the young man who had circled behind Angela. The young man in the back then pinched his fingers and suddenly stepped forward to grab Angela. arm.
However, when his hand just touched the girl's arm, Angela shrieked outside like a loach, and hit the opponent's ribs with a short elbow, and the young man cried out in pain.
The man in front hurriedly stepped forward to help, but unfortunately Wing Chun was originally a close combat technique. Although Angela is not strong enough, she is very accurate in recognizing acupoints, otherwise it would not have been so easy to overturn Chat. So although it was only a few seconds, it was enough to make the young man lose his combat effectiveness before the man rushed over.
Following Angela's body as the young man fell down, he turned his body away, and the arm of the man who rushed towards him retracted with his right arm. With a turn of his hand, the second knuckle of his index finger protruded into a phoenix eye, and he hit the opponent cleanly. On the tanzhong point. Even though his strength was not too great, the man still arched his back and stepped back a few steps, his eyes almost bulging out.
Angela didn't intend to let him go, she turned her legs and kicked the opponent's temple with the sound of the wind in the midst of the scolding. Fortunately, after a good cry, Angela's right foot stopped beside his head, and it seemed that she hadn't completely lost her mind.
However, the girl who had beaten the invincible hand in the room did not withdraw her right foot, but continued to raise it high to make a standing horse, followed by the movement of the hands on both sides of her head and snorted coldly: "I haven't used my Wing Chun yet!"
Several Asian-faced youths who were present couldn't help but be stunned. Because it was a peripheral party, it was normal for there to be a few foreign students, and the United States was originally a country of immigrants. So they all understood what Angela said in Chinese, and what followed was a feeling of wanting to vomit blood.
"My God, what's going on here?" Benita's exclamations rang out at this time. She came from the dance venue and stood at the door, staring in astonishment. Two of them were moaning on the ground, and one was leaning against the ground. A man rubbing his chest on the wall.
It wasn't until Gyllenhill who came to the ball venue on purpose to find her and pulled her arm, did Benita suddenly look at Angela, who was still standing in the middle with her right leg raised: "Angie, This is how the same thing?"
Saying that, she walked over a few steps and stretched out her hand to grab Angela's arm. Gyllenhill, who couldn't stop her in time, and the people around her exclaimed at the same time. However, it was astonishing that anyone who was close to him would be let go. Angela, who was flipped on the ground, didn't do anything, but hugged Benita by the waist jokingly: "Hey, Bernie, you look so beautiful now."
"What? What's the matter? Angie?" Benita, who was tossed around by Angela, said in confusion, sniffed with her nose and asked in surprise: "Are you drinking? Are you drunk? ?!"
"How come, I didn't drink." Angela held up Benita's face with a smile, "It's really cute."
"God, you actually get drunk sometimes." Benita threw Angela's hand away with disbelief. You must know that she seldom drinks at parties. Most of the time, she just tasted it. In addition, she made few friends at school and rarely participated in various activities, so that many people jokingly called Angela "the new century" behind her back. model girl".
But at this moment, the "model girl of the new century" blushed and said nonsense that she might not understand, plus the mess in this place is that everyone said she didn't get drunk. possible.
"Byuna, how much alcohol did she drink?" Benita waved to the girl behind the bar angrily.
"Two glasses of whiskey and ice, two glasses are not much," Biyuna squeezed her hands innocently, "Jack can see clearly."
"Two glasses of whisky and ice?" Benita covered her forehead, glanced at the people around her who were still at a loss and the three young people who were leaning against the wall and calling out, and finally sighed: "God, Han Na will kill me."
"Hey, Beni, how are you? How are you?" Angela hugged Benita from behind again giggling at this time.
"God, god, don't make trouble, Angie!" Benita pushed her away again depressed, looked around and simply pulled Angela out and walked out, "Byuna, help me take care of it. Now, I'll send this drunk to the dormitory and come back right away."
Benita dragged Angela out of the party door with the surprised eyes all the way. Although the temperature in Boston in April was still very low, the cold wind that was blowing did not make Angela's situation any better. get better.
"Oh look, you can't see a single star in the dark sky, it's all because the city lights are so bright! It's definitely a bad thing, I still remember star-gazing in the Scottish Highlands, it was How beautiful." Angela's intensified nonsense began.
It would have been fine if it was just that, but at the same time she was holding Benita's shoulders, either slapping him on the butt, or rubbing it on the waist, and occasionally rising to the ribs.
Although Benita was angry, she couldn't do anything about it. Did Miss Genius become gay when she got drunk? She had to look forward to returning to the dormitory quickly and throwing Angela on the bed, and then everything would be fine.
At this moment, the mobile phone in Angela's coat pocket suddenly rang, and it kept ringing with the smell of not hanging up. Seeing that Angela didn't seem to have any plans to answer the phone, Benita had to take out the phone, "Hi, hello."
"Yes, she's here, and right next to me, I'm her classmate," Benita tried her best to support Angela and returned the phone with a wry smile, "I'm sorry, but it's not convenient for her to answer the phone because... she's drunk - At least it seems so."
A few minutes later, Benita showed a relieved expression: "Okay, no problem, you can enter the campus directly from Harvard Square, and at the front is a building called 'University Building'. And there is a statue in front of the University Building, that It's John Harvard, and I'll help Angie wait for you in front of the statue. Hurry up if you can, because... ah!"
"Angie!" Benita turned off the phone and glared at Angela, but the other party didn't care at all while smiling, and there was a strange light in her squinted eyes, which made Benita's heart a little nervous.
"Okay, okay, let's go over here, someone has come to pick you up." Benita simply pushed her forward from behind.
Although it is not close to the Harvard statue in front of the university building from here, the distance across the lawn is shortened by at least half, so they quickly reached their destination in the process of pulling. A few minutes later, a yellow Chevrolet sports car stopped in front of the statue, and a tall young woman stepped out of the car after the doors opened.
"Is she all right?" The woman who noticed Angela at a glance hurriedly asked after being stunned.
However, before Benita could speak, Angela jumped up in surprise, wrapped her arms around the woman's neck and lifted her legs back excitedly: "Kate! It's great to see you, dear!"
"God, what's wrong with you?" Kate, who was wearing a dark coat, retreated a few pings under the impact of Angela's attack, and the other party vacated her neck and had to hug her waist quickly.
"Hello, you are the classmate who answered the phone just now, right? Can you not tell me what happened?" Kate calmed down Angela before turning to look at Benita.
But Angela is not so easy to be dismissed, wrapped around Kate like a child, swaying and swaying hippie smiles and repeated: "Kate, I love you, I love you, I love you, you know? I really love you. you love you so much..."
"Okay, I get it, I love you too?" Kate said angrily, but luckily the evening concealed her embarrassed look, and there weren't too many people on campus at this time. But then she screamed again, and then looked angrily at Angela, who was holding her, who actually pinched her buttocks at this time.
"Stay inside, don't come out!" Kate neatly shoved Angela into the co-pilot of the sports car.
"Does she often do this?" Benita couldn't help asking at this time. "I mean, when she's drunk, she likes to touch people."
"Drunken? Hands-on?" Kate shook her head. "Honestly, I don't know, because...she seldom drinks so she hardly ever gets drunk. Well, what happened?"
Benita said it simply with a gesture, and of course Kate couldn't believe it: "You said she only drank two glasses of whisky to become like this? And hit three men?"
But now is obviously not the time to discuss this, because Angela in the car pressed down the window and recited to Kate in an aria-like tone: "Ah! My love, you are like the bright moon in the dark night sky. Bright and clean…”
The two women in front of the sports car rolled their eyes neatly and shouted in unison, "God, here we come again."
"Okay, I'll take her back to the villa outside, anyway, there will be no class on the weekend tomorrow," Kate shook her head and sat in the cab, then looked over to thank Benita: "Thank you for taking care of her."
She waved her hand and drove her sports car away from the campus. When she went to New York to shoot an advertisement, she originally wanted to secretly come to Boston to surprise Angela, but she didn't expect to encounter such a situation. How could she be so drunk
"Hey Kate, you're so pretty tonight, let me kiss one?"
"Wow, it looks bigger than it used to be, did you do any exercise?"
"My love, don't ignore me like this, I'll be very sad."
Angela kept harassing her on the way from Cambridge City to the villa, and Kate couldn't help gnashing her teeth. The original ten-minute drive had to take half an hour to finish because she was afraid of an accident.
"Annie, you are right, I should rest in the villa for a night and wait for Angie to come out tomorrow instead of taking the initiative to go to the school to find her." Angela walked into the living room with her wrapped around her like a koala. Afterwards, Kate said angrily.
"Angie... What's wrong?" Annie looked at Angela who looked like this in surprise. Fortunately, she had let the housekeeper and the maids leave, but... She glanced at Alizee who was reading a book, hesitating. Don't let her go back to the room first.
However, before she could make a decision, Angela, who was yelling from Kate, did something astonishing. She held Kate's face and kissed Kate's mouth in public in the living room.
Kate and Anne's eyes widened, and time seemed to stand still in the room until there was a clatter—the book in Alizee's hand fell to the floor.
But what's more exaggerated is still behind. After the lips were split, Angela bent over to resist her in Kate's exclamation, and then smiled at Annie: "Good night, Annie, I'm going to rest."
Then he ignored Kate's protest and went upstairs against her. As long as Kate struggled a little, Angela's slap would fall heavily on her hip.
After their figures disappeared at the entrance of the stairs for a while, the dizzy Annie finally came back to her senses, and she was once again thankful that the housekeeper and the maid left first. It's just—she turned her head and looked at Alizee. It was rare for the little girl to stare at the stairs with such an open mouth as if her soul was gone. After noticing Annie's gaze, she quickly picked up the book that fell on the ground. He got up, then ran back to his room without saying hello.
Kate was thrown on the bed with a muffled sound, and she immediately wanted to get up in anger, but Angela didn't give her a chance at all, she came up and pressed her shoulder on the bed.
"Angie! What are you doing!" Kate roared.
"What do you think, dear?" Angela said, squinting her eyes and licking her tongue.
A strange feeling of being overwhelmed came to Kate's mind, and Kate felt that Angela tonight was a little weird, completely different from before, and for some reason it gave her a sense of danger. So Kate decided to strike first!
"Hey, my little darling, don't be so anxious, okay? We have time." Although Angela showed a fascinated look in her wandering hands, her breathing was much quicker, but there was no pressure on her shoulders at all. weaken.
Startled Kate wanted to truce first, but before she could move, Angela suddenly turned her over, grabbed her arm and pressed it behind her, followed by crawling on her back and placed her head on her back. the back of her neck.
"My little wild cat, you are already my meal tonight!" Hot beg sprayed on the back of Kate's neck, causing her body to soften a little.
"Wait! Angie, wait!" The feeling of impending disaster made Kate scream in a hurry, but it obviously didn't help.
"Accept the punishment, my little darling!"