In a trance, the noise and hustle and bustle around them gradually faded away. Even though they were surrounded by a sea of people, Lawrence and Gawain were not disturbed at all, and the conversation between you and me was getting closer to the truth little by little.
Gao Wen could feel Lawrence's stubbornness and courage, going forward with a sense of sharpness and vigor—maybe he didn't like Lawrence's way of handling things, nor did he like the recent off-court tidbits, but he also had to admit that this courage With charm, indeed, admiration and admiration.
Therefore, Gawain also met Lawrence's eyes, and he was upright without avoiding it.
"Jennifer, you should think about it."
"If I am as you said, refusing to listen to your story, making judgments based on news or rumors, easily believing in the illusion woven by the media, and unable to see the truth, then I, like others in Vanity Fair What's the difference?"
"We are all nothing but ants who are blinded by chasing fame and fortune among all living beings."
"I am not worthy of your pursuit."
Lawrence was a little surprised. He just tried to explain himself impulsively. He didn't figure it out for a while, and now he reorganized his thoughts.
However, seeing the calmness and sincerity in Gawain's eyes, Lawrence's smile returned to the corner of his mouth after a short period of panic and astonishment.
"Luckily, you're not."
Lawrence said.
Gao Wen: ...
After being stunned for a while, Gao Wen realized that he should not have said what he said just now, but should continue to act as a villain following Lawrence's words. Instead, his explanation was shooting himself in the foot. The corner of his mouth He also rose up, with a little helplessness in his eyes.
"I…"
Gawain tried to defend himself, but before he could say it, Lawrence burst out laughing—
Ha ha.
That laughter was so clear and refreshing, even though Lawrence didn't speak, his smile and expression seemed to say, "What should I do, I seem to like you more."
Gao Wen shook his head lightly, took a deep breath, "Well, there are other real reasons."
Footsteps, stopped.
It can be clearly felt that the crowd surrounding Gao Wen and Lawrence also stopped, and the bustling crowd moved a little away, clearing out an open space with a radius of ten meters around the two people. People still stretch their ears to try to catch the conversation between two people.
Unfortunately, this is not easy. The rustling noise at the scene continues to surge, and the noise behind him is like a tidal wave. The conversation between Gawain and Lawrence just escaped into a vacuum of noise. , Trying my best, I couldn't capture a single word of the conversation.
Then, the center of the circle stopped, and the surrounding circle also stopped.
Immediately afterwards, the noise gradually settled down—
Wait, what's about to happen?
The precipitation of the noise was so obvious that it was difficult for Gawain and Lawrence to ignore it. The two raised their heads in astonishment and looked around.
—Crack, click, click, click, click.
What responded to them was a flash of light, and the silver waterfall was mixed with shouts one after another, like a summer storm, rushing down towards the two of them, the boiling and turbulent air began to burn, and it seemed that the gurgling sound of oxygen being boiled could be heard .
This situation is really absurd.
Gao Wen couldn't help laughing.
He was a little unsure whether it was wise enough to continue the conversation here.
But Lawrence was very calm. Not only did he not panic, but the smile on the corner of his mouth rose slightly, and he saw some gloating expression again, "They are like a tsunami, they can easily swallow you up, and we have nowhere to escape."
The subtext seems to be explaining:
So, at the bar, she lost control.
Surrounded by such a tsunami day after day, year after year, one, two or three encounters, one can still maintain a normal mind, but what if it continues uninterrupted for 365 days a year?
One day, the reins of reason will break.
However, Lawrence didn't continue to defend herself. It can be seen that deep in her eyes, there is also a touch of pain and fragility hidden——
Becoming famous at a young age, from the second youngest Oscar queen in history to the box office hit of the "Hunger Games" series, standing in the center of the spotlight and accepting the inner and outer gazes, those gazes are also judging and critical, like a microscope. No one but herself could understand the struggle.
Immediately afterwards, the smile on the corner of Lawrence's mouth rose again, "So, what's the real reason?"
At this moment, Gawain saw Lawrence's sincerity behind her brave and straightforward face. Maybe they only met a few times, but maybe... the love Lawrence said was all true.
Precisely because of this, Gao Wen knew that he should give Lawrence a clear answer, which is also a kind of respect.
then.
Gawain took a half step forward, approaching Lawrence's ear, lowered his voice, and spoke the answer in a voice that only the two of them could hear amidst the noise and screams.
"The real reason is that I have a girlfriend."
Lawrence was a little taken aback, raised his eyes, and looked at Gawain in disbelief.
Then, Lawrence saw the sincerity in Gawain's eyes, and the shallow smile rippling like the setting sun on the lake in midsummer evening, those sweetness and happiness outlined layers of ripples.
She knew he wasn't lying.
Then, a sense of loss and regret blocked his chest.
The world gradually quieted down.
Obviously the hustle and bustle is still surging, but Lawrence's world has retreated into silence, and everything around her is gradually blurred. She just quietly stared at Gao Wen in front of her~www.mtlnovel.com~That simple One sentence cut off her connection with the world, like Alice falling into a rabbit hole.
"Hush."
"I don't want her to be disturbed."
Gao Wen put his left index finger on his lips and spoke with his mouth.
Lawrence understood, she could understand completely, looking at Gawain's brisk expression, once again confirmed his guess, Gawain did not lie; There is also the tenderness that is only shown in front of her.
Those words, dancing on the tip of Gawain's tongue, were both sweet and happy; but when they landed in Lawrence's ears, there was a slight bitterness on the tip of his tongue, and the feeling of loss pulled his heart down heavily, as if the whole world began to fall apart.
In fact, even Lawrence himself didn't realize—
Lost, so turbulent; emotions, so violent that I forgot to breathe for a short time.
(end of this chapter)