Chapter 359： rainy day

Today's charity event, in fact, not much special. Simple buffet, familiar social activities, and then there is a small auction, everyone can donate some of their own things to the auction, and contribute to the establishment of the rescue. Also a way.

Generally speaking, the auction of charitable activities is actually an occasion for people to compete. The donation items of the female partner under the high-priced auction show the love of two people, and a simple auction will also become a stage for people to buy face and compete in secret. Of course, this kind of competition is the best for the organizers, because it will allow them to raise more money for charity. Not only do they not object, but they welcome this kind of secret competition. Therefore, face-loving billionaires are always the most popular patrons of charitable activities.

After Evan-Bell arrived at the scene, he brought his original manuscript of "Just a Dream". For Evan Bell, the manuscript is a coordinate on his own musical journey, and it also has a special meaning. What's more, this song, which opened the door for Evan Bell's music career, has far-reaching significance. However, if it can be used for charity activities, he is also happy to contribute.

There was still a little time before the auction, and Evan Bell stood in the field, like a magnet, and people kept approaching him. In fact, everyone has a heart for gossip, and everyone is curious about Evan Bell. Although Evan Bell has only been in the public eye for less than two years since the Sundance Film Festival, his experience is indeed legendary.

Speaking of identity, singer, actor, psychologist, and architect: Speaking of achievements, music has swept the Grammys, and there are already two films that have grossed over 200 million at the box office. Then he fell to the bottom of the valley and came back to occupy the field of vision again.

This kind of story, even if it is made into a TV series, feels a little bit bloody, not to mention the living examples around them. Not to mention Evan Bell's sassy and suave appearance, humorous and fluent eloquence, and graceful demeanor.

Blake-Lively has been watching Evan-Bell vaguely and found that he is humbly and politely dealing with bō after bō of curious people, occasionally touching the ring finger of his right hand with his left hand.

Every time Evan Bell does this, Blake Lively seems to notice the slight build-up of negativity between his brows.

Finally, Evan Bell said sorry with a smile, walked over to the buffet table, picked up a plate and took some food, and then walked towards the side door. Blake Lively guessed that he must be starving, looking for a quiet place to fill his hard stomach.

After Blake Lively spoke to his companions, he also walked out of the meeting hall along the route that Evan Bell left.

Going out from the side door of the auditorium is a small hall, opposite a teaching building. The hallway is divided into two parts by a corridor, and various plants are planted on both sides. The light rain is still falling, and the raindrops fall on the green leaves, making a rustling sound like a melodious serenade. The clumps of green color, under the washing of water droplets, became lush and dripping. The fragrance of plants in the air is different from the warmth and noise in the auditorium. It is as quiet as a secret garden. Just one door apart, like two worlds.

Evan Bell was sitting in the hallway through the hall with a plate, holding a sandwich in his right hand, and was eating. His two feet were hanging in the air, kicking forward in a disorderly manner, his expression was calm, but he could see a touch of ease in his eyes. Such Evan Bell looks like a child, or to be more precise, this is like a nineteen-year-old boy.

Blake Lively couldn't take his steps lightly, and he only took two steps, which alarmed Evan-Bell. As soon as he turned around, he saw that it was Blake Lively, the corner of his mouth tickled to the right, and he let out an exaggerated sigh of relief, which made people smile.

"Since you don't like it, why don't you just reject it?" Blake Lively sat down beside Evan Bell, the eaves above his head were not very wide, and sporadic raindrops would float on his cheeks, wet , thin and fresh like a brand new world.

Evan Bell knew what Blake Lively was talking about. Since he didn't like to be the focus, why didn't he just refuse directly. Evan-Bell did not answer immediately, but swallowed the sandwich in his mouth and said, "They are just curious, aren't they? Besides, this is a charity event, and communication is a part of it." As for communication, in fact, Evan A Bell is not excluded.

Evan-Bell's principle has always been that people don't offend me and I don't offend others. The previous conflicts between him and reporters were actually provocations by reporters. Aside from these, Evan Bell and reporters have always been quite pleasant to get along with. In terms of interpersonal communication, Evan Bell is good at it, so he does not exclude it. "It's just that everyone is too gossip today, and those shining eyes seem to be stripping me off on the spot to study it thoroughly.

I don't have a tendency to be violent, so I don't like it very much. "

Evan-Bell's slightly teasing tone made Blake-Liverly burst into laughter.

Blake-Lively stretched out his right hand, the fine raindrops fell on the palm, a little itchy feeling, but more of a cool feeling, let the temperature of the palm drop little by little, "It's a pity that there is no sun today. ."

Evan Bell glanced sideways at Blake Lively. The side of the slightly raised head could clearly see the graceful curve of the neck, the slender eyelashes covering the cheeks, from the forehead to the nose, to the chún The undulating curves seem to be carefully drawn by a painter. The radian of the smile on the corner of the mouth makes people unable to help but outline a smile.

Evan Bell remembered that in the first half of the year, there was a poll by more than 5 million people on the authoritative website of the Men's Gang to select the 99 most beautiful female artists in the world. Blake Lively won the list on this list. champion. Of course, before that, Blake Lively had already been a regular in the top ten in the rankings of beautiful and **** female artists.

At this time, Evan Bell felt so closely that this little girl was indeed very beautiful. Blake Lively's beauty is a mixture of xìng sense, innocence and cheerful temperament, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"Don't you like rainy days? I do like rainy days." Evan Bell turned his head, looked away from Blake Lively's face, and looked into the ox-like rain and fog "You have Have you ever seen a lake when it rains? The thin raindrops form a dense white mist, floating on the green lake, and the scene reflected on the lake has ripples, which originally became blurred. Under the shroud of fog, it was like a fantasy in a fairy tale. At this time, I took a bamboo raft and dragged a long water mark on the lake, turning all the scenery into a freehand abstract painting.

Even Van Gogh and Picasso. Nor can it describe the grandeur of nature. The mountain next to the lake was shrouded in continuous rain and fog, and the green color spread from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, from light green to dark green, and finally to dark black. Going deep into the endless white fog, people can't help but imagine that there is a small wooden house in the mountains behind the white fog, and whether there will be a peace that only belongs to the heart. "

Blake Lively looked sideways at Evan Bell, listening quietly to the man's description.

Her memory went back to the road trip, the magnificent scenery of the journey galloped in her mind, and the man's yearning for "freedom" was shining brightly on that handsome face. Blake Lively had never seen the lake when it was raining, but she saw a clear vision in the man's eyes.

The man's eyelashes are very long and dense, like a thin layer of mist, hiding the clear blue eyes behind the mist. Like a lake when it rains.

Sudden. Blake Moverley had an urge to read the man in front of him, just because of those heartbreaking blue eyes hidden behind the mist.

"Evan, I found out" Blake Lively couldn't help but paused, she knew she was reckless, but she still blurted out, "You always touch the ring finger of mō's right hand, why?" I found it. I noticed it when I watched Evan Bell's "Just a Dream" on the street. It's just that she kept this question in her heart,

deep. After all, I still asked today.

Evan Yibel's flap tightened, but he didn't react in any way, just kept his head up. When the thin raindrops were blown by the light wind, they slapped on the cheeks, which made the brain sober a lot. After being silent for a while, when Blake Lively almost thought that the atmosphere would be so rigid forever, Evan Bell pursed the corners of his mouth and showed a bitter smile, "Because she once said that she wants to be different. , so the ring should be worn on the ring finger of the right hand."

Blake Lively knew that the ring finger was where the engagement ring should belong. UU Reading

"In a dream, I mean in a dream." Evan Bell added abruptly, lowered his head and looked at Blake Lively with a bright smile, "A dream when I was young. Since then, I have raised I've become this habit. I'm always thinking about when my she will show up and put a ring on me with a smile."

Blake Lively saw a flash of confusion in Evan Bell's eyes. She didn't know why the confusion was, but she knew that there was no need to continue this topic.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the romantic genius Evan Bell would have such expectations for love. When the news spread, many girls would have their hearts broken." Blake Lively looked at Evan Bell's right hand without any trace. Ring finger, guess it should really be a dream, otherwise there is no reasonable explanation.

"Broken heart? Why? Shouldn't you be cheering for my devotion?" Evan-Bell had recovered and teased with a smile.

"Because they have less chance to get close to you, and your one and only, for the majority of girls, a dream is one thing, but it also means that your future belongs to only one person, which is of course a heartbreak things." Blake Lively's explanation made Evan Bell clapp his hands and laugh. ! .