"What's the matter, do you have no appetite, little one?" Jennifer asked with concern, looking at Angela who was distractedly messing with the food on the plate.
"No, it's nothing, just... I thought of a truth." The little girl shrugged. Every time her parents weren't home for dinner, Jennifer would always cook her some snacks that she learned from her grandma. Although it couldn't be compared to her grandma's craftsmanship, At least there won't be cases of preparing ketchup for the dumplings, so Angela's appetite is also very good, but she is a little bit troubled tonight.
"Truth? What truth? Can you tell me?" Jennifer asked with a smile.
"Impulse is the devil!" The little girl said seriously.
The auntie butler looked at her dumbly, but Angela didn't continue to explain, she shoved the rest of the dumplings into her stomach in one breath, wiped her mouth and said I'm done, then ran upstairs quickly, Jennifer shrugged. She shrugged and gathered the dishes.
Back in the room, Angela walked a few times on the balcony, came back to see the manuscripts still on the table, sighed and put them away, she didn't have the heart to write any more, just during dinner just now she Thinking of the problem that has been plaguing her all this time, she can't help but sigh, the impulse is the devil!
Is not it? If I wrote to Mr. Michael Mann because I had to say the most classic scene of "The Wire" because of my quick speech at the birthday party, then I would write to Wens, who is far away in Texas. pause. What was Mr. Groom writing for
Who knows whether the adaptation rights of "Forrest Gump" have been sold. The funny thing is that he still has a third of the script in the letter, even if he wants to tell the other party what he wants in a naive tone. Write a fairy tale, a fable about life, but... look, it's been two months, and they haven't replied, or have they become a joke
Angela waved her hand in annoyance, she still wanted to be happy, but is there anything to make her happy? The experiment has been a complete failure. Edward at the birthday party plus the two months he has consciously contacted the little boys at school. Holding hands is no problem. If you hug and hug, you will get goosebumps. Pimples - used to be nauseating at best, and the older the other person gets, the more obvious that feeling is, so some things are clear, but... do you really want to be gay
The words lace, lala, coming out of the closet flooded into his head, and Judy's words made Angela, who rolled her eyes, even more depressed and annoyed, and the speed of walking back and forth in the room became faster and faster.
Heck, can you stop thinking about it! The little girl shook her head violently, then sat down in front of the piano, opened the lid, took a deep breath, waved her hands, and the rapid music rushed out from the keys, neither exciting nor elegant. One characteristic of music is that it is fast! It's so fast that people can't even hear it. It's like a mess of bees buzzing and flying from here to there, and from there to here. Although it's messy, it has a corresponding pattern. Listen carefully. , weird but interesting.
But Angela was not at all easy to play. Although she only played for half a minute, her forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat, her mouth was slightly open and she was breathing rapidly, as if she would be out of breath in the next second. It was like, and her hands were playing back and forth on the keys at a very fast speed, getting faster and faster, and the two hands seemed to be transformed into four hands. At this moment, the keys suddenly sounded. There was a strange sound, and then the sound of the piano stopped.
Angela covered her right hand in pain, and put her five fingers close to her mouth and kept breathing. As expected, it still didn't work. Every time she came here, she would slip because she didn't come here. Is it because she wasn't fast enough? The little girl looked at the piano in disappointment and shrugged again. Fortunately, her fingers were only sore and not injured. I remember that the index finger was swollen for a long time when I played it for the first time.
"Okay, one day I will play it completely." Angela closed the piano case. Although she couldn't play it completely, she was in a much better mood. Wipe the sweat on her forehead and take a shower.
After closing the bathroom door and taking off her simple clothes, Angela, who was naked, put water in the bathtub and sprinkled some bubble bath salt at the same time, watching the bubbles grow more and more under the impact of the running water, While paddling in the water, he hummed in Chinese "I love bathing, so many bubbles".
When she turned to get the towel, she couldn't help but look at herself in the mirror a few more times, she was the same as before, cute and beautiful, but it seemed that her breasts had grown a little bigger, oh no, two times, Angela She gestured, and then sighed. If this goes on, she will change from a girl to a woman. I really don't want to grow up.
After sighing with emotion, Angela quickly got into the bathtub and soaked in the water. In her opinion, becoming a woman is still very far away. Let's talk about it later. The lower abdomen has been aching for the past few days. I don't know what to eat. If you need something, you should take a bath quickly, don't get a cold again if the abdominal pain is not healed.
The car stopped at the entrance of the big house around the fountain, and the Masons got out of the car. Tonight's charity dinner was hosted by a Jewish foundation, and they couldn't refuse, so they both dressed up, especially Elena with a low cut. The purple evening dress, coupled with her own temperament, made Jared quite tasteful at the reception.
"I personally suggest dressing conservatively next time, dear." Holding his wife's hand, Jared gave a serious expression.
"But clothes are always worn when they are bought. Don't you have the heart to keep them in the closet? This is too cruel." Elena replied with a chuckle.
"It's simple, you can wear it to me in the room." Jared blinked, but he was obviously not referring to this dress.
The wife didn't answer, but just chuckled and bumped his elbow under his ribs. Speaking of which, although he decided to add another brother or sister to the little guy last year, his belly hasn't moved, or should he continue to work hard
"You're back." Jennifer greeted in the living room.
Elena nodded: "Is Chris sleeping?"
"It shouldn't be..." Before Jennifer could finish her words, a shrill and miserable scream could be heard from upstairs. Even though the soundproofing of the house was good, the three people in the hall could still hear the hysteria in the scream.
"What happened?!" Jared didn't understand, the two women had already started running upstairs, how could he not be able to hear whose voice it was!
In the front is Jennifer, the little guy is the one she grew up with, and her concern for her will not be lost to anyone, so she ran into Angela's room first, and then opened the bathroom door.
The first thing that came to her eyelids was the reddish water in the bathtub, which made Jennifer jump, and she immediately found the little guy leaning against the wall, clasping his hands, soaked all over his body, and terrified. Looking straight ahead, as if something terrible had just happened.
However, as soon as she looked down, Jennifer understood immediately. Between Angela's legs, blood-red liquid continued to flow down her thighs, and then it flowed into the bathtub and mixed with the hot water and gradually faded.
"Okay, dear, it's okay, it's okay." Jennifer hurriedly took the bath towel and wrapped it around her, then picked her up from the bathtub, lifted the toilet lid and let her sit on it, while Angela seemed to be She was stunned, she didn't react, and she was still at the mercy of Jennifer.
Elena also rushed in with her skirt in hand. After glancing at the bathroom, she also understood what was going on, and then quickly turned around to stop her husband from outside: "Okay, Jedi, don't go in, The little guy is alright."
"Hey, Mary, you gotta show me the baby, what's going on?" Jared didn't understand what was going on.
"Okay dear, listen to me, Chris is just the first time she's met something that every woman encounters, she'll be fine, but you can't go in and see her." Elena said like she was chasing a duck He pushed Jared out the same way, until he was locked out of the door, he still hadn't reacted, what happened, why can't he go in
When Elena entered the bathroom again, Jennifer was wiping her body and hair for the little guy, while constantly comforting her: "Chris, it's okay, there's nothing scary about it, every woman will have it."
"Okay, dear, it's no big deal." Elena squatted down in front of Angela and stroked the little guy's face, it seemed that she was still a little frightened.
"Is it... is it menstruation?" Angela, who had been keeping her eyes wide open, suddenly asked.
"Well, yes, dear." Elena nodded, and before she could speak, the little girl exclaimed excitedly: "How is it possible! How is it possible to have a period! How is it possible that I have a period!"
"Hey, Chrissy, calm down!" Mom hurriedly took her into her arms and kept comforting her, "This is normal, dear, every woman has periods, haven't you read so many books? There will be a crisis, and it will only affect life occasionally, it is not a big problem, just pay attention to it."
"No, Mom, that's not the case!" the girl still shouted excitedly, "How can I have my period! I can't have my period, I'm a..." She suddenly got stuck at this point, and she couldn't even get a word out with her mouth open. .
"What is it?" Elena asked in confusion.
Angela's eyes rolled twice before she said with difficulty: "It's a... little girl!"
Mom laughed: "But it's not now. When you have your first period, it means that you are already a big girl. This is the beginning of your maturity. Don't you always say that you are very mature? Now it should be worthy of the name, You've become a woman, not a girl, honey, you should be happy."
"Big girl? Woman? Happy?" Angela wanted to laugh, but laughing was uglier than crying. She finally groaned and put her head on her mother's shoulder in dejection.
And Elena comforted her, then turned to Jennifer: "Jane, could you please find some sanitary pads, Chris will use them these days."