Chapter 400： I like you

After eating a meal, after going through all kinds of twists and turns, it even attracted the paparazzi who heard the wind. This is a public restaurant. Even if the restaurant staff didn't say anything about it, the story of Evan Bell sang on stage just now would definitely spread quickly. Therefore, when Evan and Bell and his party finished their meal, the paparazzi had arrived one after another, so it was not so unusual.

In order to express his apology for ruining Evan-Bell's dinner and thank Evan-Bell for singing, Leonardo DiCaprio took the initiative to attract the firepower of the paparazzi and let Evan-Bell and Blake The two of Lively slipped out of the back door of the hotel.

Under the leadership of Shì Yingsheng, Evan Bell and Blake Lively walked quickly towards the back door.

Just after leaving the hotel, there was a person running over in front of him, and Evan Bell saw a figure rushing towards him quickly, and dodged to the right sensitively, avoiding the cups that the two people collided with.

"Hey, watch the road carefully!" Evan Bell reminded aloud.

The man didn't seem to pay attention at all, he rushed forward, and just walked into the revolving door, the man turned around and exclaimed, "Evan Bell!" Oops, it's a paparazzi!

Evan-Bell pulled up Blake-Lively's left hand, and the two ran forward with their heads down. Since there is no drive out today, Los Angeles is another city without taxis, and the two of them can only rely on their feet. However, Evan Bell looked back, the paparazzi probably found that he couldn't catch up, and weighed the weight of the news of Leonardo DiCaprio and Evan Bell, and finally chose to remain the same. Leonardo DiCaprio, who is resident in the backyard restaurant, at least this news is sure to catch up.

If you change to Nick Yijiamo, or Sean and Hall, they will definitely chase Evan-Bell.

Not because of the weight of the news, but because the paparazzi gather in the front yard, and there are no other paparazzi behind. If they catch up, it will be exclusive! A smart reporter can never stop taking risks because he is worried that he "can't catch up", then this reporter will definitely not have a bright future.

Fortunately, the paparazzi just wasn't smart enough to let Evan Bell and Blake Lively run out smoothly.

After running for six or seven hundred yards, the two men slowed down, but they still didn't stop. They turned the corner and walked for a while and then looked back to see that no one was following, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

When they realized that the paparazzi had been thrown away, the two discovered the warmth in their palms. Just now, because of their escape, the two people's hands were tightly clasped together. Now they can even feel the lines on each other's palms, and If there is a seemingly non-existent pulse power, it will be transmitted one after another.

The eyes of the two people meet in the air, and the eyes in the night sky can't be seen clearly, only the hazy light in the eyes can be felt. The cheeks also became slightly warm, and the two suddenly let go at the same time. Embarrassed, he turned his eyes away at the same time.

"The paparazzi just now didn't run fast enough after all." Evan Bell's ridicule made the embarrassment of the two go away with the wind, and he looked back at the empty street and laughed.

This night, we got along well as before, and then there was a wěn, then the embarrassment that broke the atmosphere, and then I encountered the awkwardness of Leonardo, DiCaprio and Gisele Bundchen, and then avoided together. The emotional atmosphere between the paparazzi Evan Bell and Blake Lively can indeed be said to be ups and downs. But when the two set foot on the road to UCLA side by side, they returned to calm again, chatting without a word, although not as stiff as before, but not as casual and natural as before today.

There is a space between the two that can accommodate one person, and the light cast by the street lamp pulls the shadows of the two people, but there is no part where they meet, just like two parallel lines that do not meet. It's just that the light of the street lamp does not go down vertically, and it is projected at a certain angle on the two people. Beyond the limitation of the shadow, if you keep looking forward, it will eventually meet somewhere far away. Two parallel lines, if one of the angles changes, they are no longer parallel, and they are destined to intersect. The greater the angle of deviation, the faster the meeting. And after the intersection, no one knows what will happen to this intersection.

Standing at the gate of the school, at nine o'clock on Monday night, this time is quite embarrassing. Early is dinner time, and late is the time to come back from play, so the school gate is empty at this time, and there are no students passing by.

Evan Yibel politely said "good night" and then turned to leave.

"Evan Bell!" Blake Lively stopped Evan Bell, her heart was beating fast, she was trying to calm herself down, and told herself that only if she worked hard, she would not regret it. But when she saw the figure of tǐngba slowly turning around, she still couldn't restrain her nervousness, and the sweat from her palms kept seeping out. When she saw Evan Bell's blurred face in the moonlight, she almost felt that she She was about to vomit, but she forced herself to steady herself. "That's it? Aren't you going to talk about what happened tonight?"

Evan Bell's figure was fixed in place, a little stiff.

"I like you." Blake Lively's eyes were firm and shining in the soft moonlight. Although the smile at the corner of his mouth was not big, it revealed her inner affirmation and determination. "Evan Bell, I like you."

Blake-Lively clearly saw that the aura of Evan-Bell was subdued little by little, his publicity, his wantonness, and his arrogance were subdued, even without any special expressions and actions, but Blake A Lively can still feel the silence on Evan Bell.

"Whether you are a good man should be decided by me: whether I will be hurt or not, it should be decided by me: whether I will fall in love with you, it should be decided by me." Blake Lively stood still. , looked at Evan Bell who was less than ten yards away from him, and let out a loud roar, her voice was firm in the turbulent wind at night, and clearly entered Evan Bell's heart. "If love is controllable, it's not love anymore. I already like you, so it's up to me to decide what this love is like, isn't it?"

Evan Bell looked at Blake Lively and opened his mouth, only to find that he couldn't say anything. Facing the girls, he was like a duck to water and calm, and he didn't have any effect at this time. He was like a fool, standing in the same place, watching quietly, and listening stupidly.

"Beautiful and painful is the essence of love. If you choose not to love because you are afraid of possible pain, what is the difference between choosing not to eat because you are afraid of being choked to death? Die alone." Blake Lively felt that her thoughts had calmed down, she was still moving but not nervous, she was still excited but not afraid, she would say all her thoughts out loud, "If it is true If we are in love, then even if it hurts, it is a kind of happiness, because only true love can make all kinds of emotions in our life complete. In life, there is never a certain thing, cherish what is in front of you. Life, running wild, is the most important thing, isn't it?"

Blake Lively stood where she was, her tall and thin voice trembled in the gale of the night, she was still roaring, but there was a little hoarseness in her voice, and there was a hint of crying, "I've been hit by a There is no antidote to the poison called Evan Bell. I don't want an antidote, because even if it hurts, I like it."

Tears just fell down. Is moved, is joy, is happiness, but also sad.

Your own happiness, you have to fight for yourself. Only then did Blake Lively discover her true heart, she wouldn't just do nothing and just miss it, or she'd regret it for the rest of her life.

"I like you, I like your freedom when you travel on the road: I like you, I like the kindness and concern you showed on the poster at the entrance of the subway: I like you, I like your bravery in the face of disasters Fearless and calm: I like you, like the indifference and calmness with which you face the betrayal of the whole world, even if you are sad, it will turn into a bright smile on your mouth: I like you, when you think, when you are sad, when you are happy Subconsciously touching mō's own right ring finger, it proves that your heart is actually soft: I like you, I like the way you play the guitar and sing I like watching you laughLooking at you Talk and watch your every move because you are Evan Bell, the Evan Bell I like."

Blake Lively strode forward, ran in front of Evan Bell, stood on tiptoe, and printed a wěn on Evan Bell's mouth.

This is the second wěn of the night, still Blake Lively took the initiative.

Evan Yibel's chún flap was a little cold, and it was still shaking slightly. But the soft aroma still made Blake Lively's heartbeat lose all rhythm. The tears on Nian Lai Cleverly's cheeks slipped down onto his mouth, wet and salty, but not bitter, but with a touch of sweetness.

Leaving the chún, Blake Lively opened his eyes slowly, "I like Evan-Bell, who is unrestrained, unrestrained, and has the courage to pursue his own happiness. He will not be timid because of fear, nor will he be afraid because of possibility. Indecisive when hurt. I'm in love with you, and I'm not going to give up, I'm going to run hard and strive for my happiness. I just hope you don't push me away, okay?"

Two parallel lines, one of which begins to slant at an angle. While waiting for the intersection to come, it also makes people wonder what this intersection will look like. ! .