As the sun goes down, the sky gradually darkens, and the street lamps light up one by one, giving the Big Apple a colorful brilliance. The city is always so gorgeous and extravagant.
"Please don't worry, Mrs. Elena, she's just... a little sad," Scarlett said to the phone while walking briskly while covering her forehead with a wry smile, "Well, when I get back to the apartment, let her give Is your phone okay?"
After a few seconds, she released the hand on her forehead: "Okay, I'll pass it on for you, Madam, goodbye."
After ending the call, Scarlett let out a long sigh and saw that the place had returned to the downstairs of the apartment. Annoyed and helpless, the girl scratched her head, greeted the administrator, and walked into the elevator.
In the more than a week from the beginning to now, she went to Boston and called Natalie several times, contacted Kate, asked Lindsay to persuade Jessica, and finally called Jessica, But all that was done was in vain.
Needless to say, Natalie would hardly change what she had decided like herself; Jessica was obviously heartbroken, sobbing and begging her not to mention it as long as Scarlett mentioned it a little; Kate, Scarlett and her relationship are not as familiar as Natalie and Jessica, and their persuasiveness is naturally greatly reduced.
Is that all it takes? The girl opened the door sadly, and turned her head away unconsciously after walking in. Angela curled up on the sofa as always, staring blankly ahead, the blush on her face seemed to never subside, and there were several empty bottles and more unopened bottles on the coffee table.
During this time, she had hardly ever gone downstairs like this, just curled up on the sofa in a daze and did nothing. When Scarlett is there, she will naturally be responsible for three meals. When she is not, she will rely on takeaways. Then at night, she will drink while watching the night scene outside. She drinks everything except whiskey, and basically mixes it - because it is easier to get drunk, and also Only fall asleep when drunk.
It would be inappropriate to say that she is decadent, but every morning when she wakes up, she is always groomed and dressed well before she sits on the sofa. No matter what Scarlett asks her, she will respond appropriately and answer, but it’s just that … I have absolutely no desire to do anything else, and I have completely lost the radiance of confidence that I used to have, as if I want to live like this for the rest of my life.
Annoyed and distressed feelings rolled in Scarlett's heart by turns, and at the same time there was a little bit of unspeakable guilt. She wanted to grab Angela's collar and ask loudly, what the hell are you looking like now? ! But every time she thought of Natalie's resolute attitude, and every time she saw Angela's godless eyes, her puffed up air would be vented immediately.
"Hi, Angie." She sat down beside Angela and said in a soft tone, "I received a call from your mother just now downstairs. You may call her back."
"What's the matter with her?" Angela asked in a special lazy tone, while pushing a glass that was two-thirds full in front of Scarlett. The girl smiled helplessly and took a small sip from the cup.
"It's nothing, I just care about you," Scarlett said. "After all, the tabloids these days are... hyping you playing the violin for everyone with tears in your eyes at graduation."
"Really, how did you say it?" Angela still had that indifferent expression.
"Some people say that you are showing your true feelings, and some people say that you are showing off, but more people are saying... You might..." Scarlett hesitated for a while before she said it hesitantly, "Say that you might have just ended up with someone. feeling."
"They guessed right, didn't they?" Angela took a big mouthful of brandy and went down. "Don't worry about them, Manny, let them talk, sooner or later this kind of unfounded news will disappear, and... they're looking for it now. There's no evidence."
Some nervous giggles, Angela filled her glass again and raised it in front of Scarlett: "So, don't worry about it so much, we still have more important things to do, don't we? "
Scarlett smiled bitterly and sighed. Although she touched a glass with her, she didn't drink any more: "Then call home..."
"When did you start nagging like my mother, Manny?" Angela waved her hand with hazy eyes, "She knows I'm fine and I'm fine, do I still have to report everything to my family now? report?"
"That's not what I meant, Angie, everyone just cares," Scarlett put down her glass and rubbed her face, "You've been here for over a week, neither going out nor communicating with the outside world, Annie, Lily and Your agent Jack has called me to ask for your news, and now with Mrs. Elena, you should respond."
"Is that still necessary?" Angela replied lazily, pouring the glass of wine down her throat.
The dissatisfaction finally reached its peak in Scarlett's heart. She sat down beside Angela and turned over the other's shoulder and asked sharply: "Can't you cheer up a little?! Look what you have done so far? Except Drink or drink! Haven't you thought about trying to save it! I'm going to Boston, I'll call them, I'll contact Lindsay, we want to help you, but Angie, if you're still so down, we'll do It's no use taking more."
Angela finally raised her head, looked at Scarlet blankly for a while and then revealed a tragic smile: "How many effects, Manny? Please tell me frankly."
The girl opened her mouth to say something, but when everything she had done during this period of time flashed through her mind, she finally lowered her head with a wry smile, shook her head, and then grabbed the cup and took a big mouthful of it, because she drank too much. He coughed a few times in a hurry.
"Nat is right, Manny," murmured Angela, who was lying on the sofa, the glass in her hand not reaching the bottom, "I'm an extremely selfish guy, I only think about myself, the reason why I Interacting with them is actually just wanting to hold them in my hands and make them surround me and turn them into my personal belongings…”
As she spoke, her expression gradually became a little grim. The gnashing of teeth was more of a vent than self-mockery. Behind her slightly distorted appearance, it seemed that something was about to break out of the ground.
"It's not like this, absolutely not," Scarlett hugged Angela sadly. "The Anji I know is definitely not like this. She is confident, she cares about her friends, and she pursues her goals hard. She cares about her The person she loves, she may have such and such shortcomings, but she must not cover up her good side."
"Don't say it, Manny, the verdict has already come down." Angela shook the cup in her hand, looked straight at the ceiling, and said in a very ethereal voice, as if she was lying on a soft brocade and effortless. in the cloud.
Scarlet, who gritted her teeth, suddenly picked up the glass, and after it was full, she and Angela had a drink. After drinking a few cups in a row, a bright blush covered his face before gasping for breath and stopping.
"Angie, find something to do, at least this way... it will be better." She said in a low voice.
"Do something? What else can I do?" Angela, who was so speechless by Scarlett, finally spoke again. Without the previous excitement, he returned to a lazy and indifferent look, his face flushed as if he would get drunk at any time.
"There is always something to do. Acting, directing, singing, painting, playing... I believe that doing some things will be much better than now." Scarlett said while racking her brains with the glass in her hand.
"I've been acting since I was born, I sing, I paint, I play, I direct, everything I do is actually acting, this is my life, looking dazzling with a gorgeous shell but even myself No one knows. I thought I found the answer, but I was told not long ago that the answer is wrong." Angela murmured, and a strange light suddenly flashed in her eyes, "If that's the case, why not? Completely smash that outer shell and release the contents completely."
After being swept up and down by her gaze, Scarlett's heart suddenly trembled slightly, she involuntarily put down the cup and forced a smile: "Don't be silly, Angie, everyone is not aware of the other side, but… "
Before she could finish speaking, Angela suddenly grabbed her waist and pulled her into her arms. Scarlet pressed on the other side in exclamation, and Angela blocked her lips before she could react.
Although Scarlett gritted her teeth for the first time, the numbness on her lips made her whole body go soft, and she was pulled away after only a few seconds, and the three-inch clove was immediately caught by Angela. A tangle. At the same time, the opponent's hands also swam around his body, from the round buttocks to the soft waist and the firm twin peaks, all of which were moved up and down.
"Ann... Angie... You can't... ah!" Finally breaking free from Angela's tongue, Scarlett was taken off the sofa as soon as she said a word, and then she was pressed to the ground and unable to move.
"Listen to me obediently, Manny," Angela panted and pressed her shoulders, her squinted eyes flashing with inexplicable light, "Since I'm such a selfish person, then just obey my own desires. "
She said, grabbing Scarlett's towering softness and kneading for a while: "Look, yours is always bigger than mine, should I say envy or jealousy? However, it's better for me to taste it before that. "
"Angie, don't do this..." Scarlett murmured and wanted to stop Angela's movements, but unfortunately her resistance was not very firm, not only did the opponent's hands reach under the clothes, but her raised legs kept talking to Angela. The sides of the lower body rubbed together, looking more like a tease.
"You're so cute, Manny, let me possess you now." Angela's smile revealed a hint of madness.
"You're drunk, Angie, you're drunk!" Scarlett, who became more and more dazed under Angela's violation, finally woke up a little, and she mustered up her last strength and tried to push the other party away.
However, a seductive moan rang in her ear, followed by Angela limply slumped on her body, her silky wink, like a smile but not a smile, staring at Scarlett's eyes, making her unable to help her again. become stupefied.
"I didn't expect you to be so horny, Manny!" Perhaps because of drinking too much alcohol, Angela's voice became hoarse and more tempting. Only now did Scarlet realize that she wanted to press her hands on the opponent's chest impartially, and she pinched them a few times because of the push.
"I didn't mean to..." the girl murmured, and as Angela blew lightly in her ear with the smell of alcohol, the other half of her body softened, and it felt as if something had been unraveled in her heart.
Suddenly, the sound in the room was filled with frantic, let go of all moans and gasps.
After yawning, Scarlett woke up from the bed, her eyes opened slightly, and she moved the hand on the other side's waist up, closed her eyes, and continued to fall asleep. But a few seconds later, she suddenly opened it again, with a hint of surprise.
Yesterday... Last night... Looking at Angela's clean back and her naked body under the covers, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Scarlett's mouth, which was somewhat confused. Last night, the picture of the two of them fighting to the death immediately popped out of her mind, causing her face to blush with a bitter smile.
Finally... Finally... She murmured in her heart, staring at Angela's pure white back of her neck, and she didn't know what to do for a while.
Just then Angela groaned softly, turned around and hugged Scarlett's waist as if habitually, and then kissed her on the shoulder. Immediately, she realized something was wrong, opened her eyes in confusion and looked at Scarlett in confusion, suddenly leaned back and wrapped the quilt and looked at the girl in horror, as if she had been raped.
"Angie..." Scarlett called out in a low voice, ignoring that her beautiful naked curves were exposed in the air, she sat up and tried to look at her with a calm gaze.
When Angela finally recalled what happened, the panic on her face gradually faded, replaced by an indescribable look, despair, embarrassment, self-deprecation, and numbness. She turned around silently and sat on the edge of the bed with her back to Scarlett, and after a few minutes her shoulders began to shrug slightly.
How could Scarlett, who has been beside Angela these days, not know what she was thinking, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Seeing Angela's smooth arched back, the girl gritted her teeth and suddenly stepped forward and hugged her from behind.
"You...you don't have to blame yourself too much, Angie...it's me...I seduced you last night..."
What are you talking about, Manny
"I'm sorry, but... I love you... yes, you heard that right... I had feelings for you a long time ago..."
Don't say it, Manny, you said you'd keep this in your heart
"I didn't know how it felt... until you told me... you were dating Nat..."
Stop talking, Manny, you said you would never mention it in front of Angie!
"I... I... I didn't say this to beg your forgiveness... I meant to say... I meant to say... I could be your lover... During your days in New York... "
God, Manny, what the hell are you talking about!
"When you leave New York, that's when the relationship ends, and then. We're still just friends..."
This is ridiculous, Manny! It's absurd, how can you say such a thing.
"You are not responsible... so... during this time... we can love each other without reservation... "
Scarlet, who rested her head on Angela's shoulders, said intermittently with her eyes closed, her hands around her waist tightly as if the other party would disappear in the next second, but her trembling tone contained indescribable persistence. .
"Frankly speaking, I really don't think this thing is really useful." Angela picked up a cucumber slice that was attached to her face and took a closer look in front of her, then posted it back.
"Please don't think that everyone is as beautiful as you are, Miss Angela." Lying next to her, Scarlett, who was also covered with cucumber slices, poked her calf with her foot in dissatisfaction.
"Hey, I didn't say I was born beautiful, and it's not that I haven't done it before." Angela pouted, showing a helpless look, "I'm just questioning its efficacy."
Having said that, she suddenly sighed with relief: "Fortunately, at least you didn't drag me to apply green mud."
"Really?" Scarlett tilted her head, her eyes full of smiles, "That's great, let's come over and apply green mud in the afternoon."
"You can try!" Angela turned her head sharply, but quickly turned around because of the shaky cucumber slices on her face, "Of course I won't refuse your request, but I'll let you taste something tonight. Life is better than death."
"Oh, is that right? Or should I give you a taste of life rather than death?" Scarlet snorted contemptuously, obviously ignoring Angela.
The two immediately had a heated discussion about who would be better off dead, and it didn't stop until the waiter came over.
After coming out of the clubhouse, Scarlett proposed to go to an Italian restaurant on the Upper East Side of Manhattan for lunch, and Angela agreed without a word. It's just that the two of them were walking - and joking and joking along the way - and the bodyguards had to find a way to keep a proper distance from them, to avoid Angela wearing makeup from being unrecognized, and to keep her safe. Safety.
In the afternoon, I still went shopping as I did in the previous days, and also Angela bought less and Scarlett more. It's just that Angela is getting more and more picky. When a marketer introduced Valentino's latest evening dress, she was approved from head to toe. If Scarlett hadn't persuaded her in time, God knows if she would know all the brands. batch last time.
As the door was opened, Angela and Scarlet, who were carrying large and small bags, walked in laughing and staggering. Throwing the thing on the ground, the two of them immediately flopped onto the sofa.
"I should buy that Chanel summer dress, it will look good if you wear it." Angela said suddenly.
"You bought me enough, Angie." Scarlett turned her head and looked at her without blinking.
"That's because..." Angela didn't continue, just stared at Scarlett the same.
After staring at each other for a few seconds, the two suddenly embraced each other and kissed passionately, sucking, entangling, nibbling, everything, from the sofa to the floor, from the windowsill to the wall, and finally Angela pushed the long table away put Scarlett on it, kissing and unbuttoning her dress.
"Wait, Angie," Scarlett caught her hand panting, "maybe we should take a shower first."
The two looked at each other for a moment, the lips were glued together again, and they moved to the bathroom while kissing. After entering, I turned on the nozzle without even taking off my clothes, and the water sprayed out.
After holding each other's cheeks and kissing each other for a long time in the water vapor, Angela and Scarlett also separated.
"This is the last day?"
"Yes."
The short answer is nothing but madness.