He put his hands on her shoulders, followed the warm body, and hugged her into his arms.
"Don't be sad, okay?" Natalie's voice sounded softly in her ears.
Angela raised her head and looked at the girl beside her with tears in her eyes. The tears that were about to stop poured out again, and she couldn't help burying her head deeper.
"Angie, please, please don't do this." Natalie patted her back and said anxiously, "If... if you were because of... that incident, I... I don't mind, I don't mind at all. ."
The little girl's body trembled slightly, and she raised her head again. Although tears blurred her eyes, she could still see the sincerity and worry on Natalie's face.
"Nat!" Angela whispered her name, then rolled over and knelt on the ground, hugging her tightly.
"I missed you so much," she whispered as she rested her head on Natalie's shoulder, whether she heard him or not.
The two girls just knelt on the floor of the bathroom stall, wanting to hug each other tightly, feeling each other's heartbeat and body temperature, they are so close, as if nothing can let them go, they have to hug them for the rest of their lives. similar.
After a long time, the two finally separated, looking at each other's blushing faces, they couldn't help but burst into laughter, and Angela's only little tears disappeared in this laughter.
Then, Natalie suddenly came over and lightly dipped it on her lips, and then Ai Ai said with a bit of shyness in her startled eyes: "If this... can make you... make you feel better... "
Angela smiled and held her hand naturally: "Thank you, Nat, I'm much better, although there is still a little problem, but I will solve it, let's go out now, it's been too long, Monsieur Besson they will go mad."
"Are you really okay?" Natalie asked.
Angela also lightly dipped her lips, without answering, the two smiled at each other, opened the door of the compartment and walked out together.
"By the way, Nat, I locked the compartment door, how did you get in?"
"Oh, I turned it over from next door and didn't make a sound."
"… good skill!"
"Are you going back now?" Al asked, looking at Angela who was packing.
"I will stay for two or three days for now. My grandparents live on Long Island, and I haven't seen him after filming in New York State for so long, so I made a few phone calls, and now I have to go to see him when it's over. Okay, otherwise it would be too rude." The little girl threw her clothes into the backpack and shrugged mischievously.
"Well, it's good to have someone to care about." Al sighed in a pretentious manner, "It's a pity that I don't have anyone to care about."
"There are a lot of people who miss you. If you need me, I can call you on the street right now, my dear Dad~ Dad~" Angela said with a long voice and grimacing.
"Yes, I know." He laughed, and then touched the little girl's head, "You know, Angie, you are much more lively than before, and now you are like a child."
"You mean, some time ago, I was a little monster in a shell I designed, is that so?" Angela raised her eyebrows.
"Well, what did I just say?" Al gave a blank look, which made the little girl burst into laughter.
"Okay, Dad, I'm leaving." Angela stepped forward and hugged him, then raised her head and blinked her bright eyes: "If possible, the 16th of next month will be my 12th birthday, I don't know. Can I invite you to my birthday party?"
"The 16th of next month?" Al thought for a while. "If Mr. Mason doesn't mind the guy who stole his daughter, of course it's fine."
"Then it's settled!" Angela raised her fist.
"It's settled!" Al smiled and touched her little fist.
At the entrance of the hotel, Godfather Brian was chatting with Judy Foster. Judy's smile from time to time showed that the two were having a good conversation, along with David and Paul.
"Hi dear, shall we go now?" Brian hurriedly shouted when he saw Angela coming out accompanied by Al and Sparrow.
Angela looked at Judy beside him, and the corners of her mouth curled up: "If you want to stay for a while, I can wait for you, godfather."
"This... No, let's leave now." Brian scratched his face awkwardly, but he obviously didn't know that the little girl's smile was not aimed at him.
"Angie, your spirit seems to be much better, have you resolved your troubles?" Judy whispered in her ear when she said goodbye to her, avoiding everyone's eyes.
Looking at the other party's blue eyes, Angela sighed softly: "I don't know whether to hate you or thank you, Judy, you are the first person who can see through my heart." Although you didn't see through it completely.
Judy smiled softly: "My intuition has always been sharp, I said we have the same soul, so I don't think of you as a child, Angie, whether you hate me or thank me, I will It doesn't matter, as long as you recognize yourself because of it."
"I think I have generally understood. Although there are still many problems to be solved, I am no longer an ostrich." The little girl shrugged, whether she was helpless or relieved.
"Then I'm leaving." Angela said, looked at the godfather who was already in the car, and curved the corners of her mouth again: "By the way, if you want to reject someone, whether it is to open up or make excuses , it's better to cut the mess quickly and not drag it, some people like to stalk them."
Judy smirked: "Okay, thanks for the advice, Angie."
For the next two days, Angela spent the next two days with her grandfather at the Long Island Villa, chatting with him about interesting things about filming, or walking on the street with him, and occasionally watching her grandma practice the exercises beside the plum blossom pile, and then she went up by herself. Reluctantly stepped on it a few times, and his face was pale and was hugged by his grandmother. In a word, she is still the good granddaughter of her grandparents as before. Of course, as for what she is thinking in her heart, it is unknown.
Because it is so close to Natalie's house, and she comes back to live every day after filming, Angela also goes to her house to play around dinner, and the Heathregs like her very much.
The most common thing for the two little girls to do is ride their bicycles back and forth on Long Island's coastal road in the evening. Although the weather is still cold, it is very interesting to run like this.
However, although the two of them often rubbed their ears, they never kissed or even kissed like that day. There was a faint indescribable ambiguity flowing between the two. Of course, neither Natalie nor Angela did. Notice this.
Originally, the little girl wanted to invite Scarlett out, and the three of them would go shopping in New York together. She really wanted to see what kind of chemistry would happen when Natalie and Scarlett met now, especially if they still co-star in the future "The Other Boleyn Girl".
But unfortunately, the time was too short, she was only two days old, and her mother in Los Angeles already knew about the accident during the filming, her father obviously failed to hide her, and her mother wanted to come to New York immediately, and finally persuaded her father repeatedly After giving it up, he ordered—yes, it was an order—Angela went home immediately!
Moreover, Natalie was going to film and Scarlett was going to school, and there was no adult to accompany her, so Angela could only throw away the idea and pack up and go back to Los Angeles.
Fortunately, the mother was very smart and didn't talk about the accident with her grandpa on the phone, and the little girl also didn't tell her grandparents about it, otherwise even if her mother gave an order, her grandfather would not let her go.
"My God, are you alright, baby." As soon as she walked out of the airport door, Elena, who had been waiting for a long time, ran over excitedly and hugged her.
"Okay, mom, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm fine." Angela patted her mother's back. Although she felt that her mother was making a fuss, she still comforted her first.
"How could I not be worried, it's just a movie, how could something go wrong? I think I should investigate Warner for dereliction of duty!" Elena said excitedly, holding Angela's arm without any intention of letting go.
The little girl couldn't help rolling her eyes, it was just a false alarm, no need to make such a fuss, or did the father make any deviations in his explanation
"Mom, anyway, I'm not injured after all, so let's go back and talk about this matter, this is the airport!" Angela said with a sigh.
"Okay, let's go back first, I made Jennifer your favorite fruit pie." Mom nodded and kissed her forehead lightly.
If possible, I still want Kung Pao Chicken, Angela thought about it in her heart, but when she thought of Aunt Jennifer, who had learned from her grandmother for a long time, the fried chicken was still a sticky piece, she still dismissed the idea. , fruit pie is fruit pie.