Great Artist

500 Library Male

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"You are just quibbling, looking for a reasonable excuse for your "flower" heart!" Anne Hathaway didn't give Evan Bell face, besides, Evan Bell never deliberately covered up her "flower" heart , As a childhood sweetheart, most of Evan Bell's "female" companions, she knows it. If there is a brief "friendship", Anne Hathaway is even more familiar.

Evan Bell shrugged and didn't deny it, "You know what I mean. The point I'm saying is, if the heartbeat of the moment is love, then maybe we love too many people. Don't you say you don't have one?" Have you ever had a momentary crush on me?"

Evan Bell's stroke made Anne Hathaway stunned. Yes, of course there is. Her heart skipped a beat just now. If you count further, it's even more numerous. However, Anne Hathaway would not admit it, "Cut. What's so nice about you. I know everything you've done. I'm not one of those ignorant "girls" who cry out for you. I will be heartbroken for you."

At this time, Evan Bell and Anne Hathaway had already got off the subway and walked to New York University. Evan Bell escorted Anne Hathaway back to the dormitory.

Hearing Anne Hathaway's stubborn rebuttal, Evan Bell put her arms around Anne Hathaway, and then suddenly brought the two people closer together, only a thin piece of paper between the nose and the nose The distance between the two people's eyes looked into the depths of each other's eyes, and the hot air exhaled under the nose and between the "lips" was mixed together. In an instant, Anne-Hathaway felt her heartbeat rise sharply.

"It's just because I was scared and caught off guard." Anne Hathaway originally wanted to use this reason to make her heart beat abnormally, but when Evan Bell's familiar male "sex" breath rushed into her head along her nose, Anne Hathaway only felt her heart skip a beat. Her head was blank, Anne Hathaway had to hold her breath awkwardly, and round her eyes, looking straight into the depths of Evan Bell's eyes.

"Are you sure that at this moment just now, you were not moved?" Evan Bell's cello-like voice sounded slowly in Anne Hathaway's ear. These words were originally full of male "sex" charm, which made people intoxicated, but in Anne Hathaway's ears, it was undoubtedly a wake-up call of disillusionment. The two were too familiar with each other, and Evan Bell suddenly spoke in a different way. Instead, Anne Hathaway returned to the original track, clearly realizing that the man in front of him had known the big Evan Bell since childhood. .

Perhaps, Evan Bell is right. An instant heartbeat is just a moment; only when time accumulates and settles and you find that the heartbeat is no longer just a "moment", that's the beginning of love.

As soon as Anne Hathaway's chin was closed, her forehead hit Evan Bell's forehead, and then she smiled triumphantly, "No. At that moment, I was not moved."

Evan Bell "rubbed" his head "door" in embarrassment, "Anne Hathaway! Your head is still so hard, are you sure it's not a stone in your head?"

"Evan Bell! I'm not stupid, and my head is certainly not a stone!" Anne Hathaway is not only not stupid, but also very smart, and she naturally understood the subtext in Evan Bell's words, "Is your head Is it 'milk' cheese? It hurts when you hit it lightly."

Evan Bell let go of his hand on the "door" and smiled helplessly, "You have grown up, and you are not as easy to deceive as you used to be. I remember that you were always easily fooled." This trick, Evan- It's not the first time Bell has played.

Anne Hathaway raised her foot and tried to give Evan Bell's little "leg", but Evan Bell nimbly avoided it, "Please, I have known you for fourteen years!"

Seeing Evan Bell dodging, Anne Hathaway reluctantly caught up, and Evan Bell had to keep running. The two playfully chased down the aisle of the university. The laughter seemed a bit empty on the campus after midnight, but it was not unusual. Obviously, this time was not considered bedtime for college students.

"Hey, Annie..." A hearty voice came from ahead, but a little tired at midnight.

At this time, Anne Hathaway's right hand was stuck on Evan Bell's neck, trying to use violence to subdue Evan Bell. However, this trick is obviously not as effective as the itching of the waist and the dragon gripper on the waist. Evan Bell's resistance made Anne Hathaway a little overwhelmed and kept yelling. In a trance, as if back to when the two were children.

The call from the front didn't seem to have enough effect the first time, and the other party shouted again, "Hey, Annie!"

This time, Anne Hathaway and Evan Bell both heard it and sensed someone ahead. Anne Hathaway hurriedly retracted her hand. Evan Bell didn't mind, but his neck was freed, and he straightened up happily.

"Hey...Who, who's there?" Anne-Hathaway replied, but she wasn't sure who was in front of her, so she could only ask hesitantly.

A figure walked out from the "shady" dark place in front of him, and when he walked to the dim light of the "door" of the dormitory, he suddenly appeared. With a height of more than six feet, he looks a little taller than Evan Bell, and his slender and sturdy body is clearly visible through the black jacket. Through the dim light, you can see the outline of a man, with short hair, a melon-seeded face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a handsome nose that makes people easily reminiscent of Italians. The green beard on the chin makes men feel "sexy" and lazy. The vague outline shows that this is a handsome guy.

"Oh, Andrew." Anne-Hathaway recognized the man in front of her, and then felt the surprise again, and her voice couldn't help raising her voice, "Hey, Andrew... I'm very happy, it's a pleasure to meet you." After speaking , Anne Hathaway turned her head and glanced at Evan Bell, then turned around again, "It's very late, why are you here?" But she seemed to think of something again, and paused, "Wait. Andrew, this is Evan Bell. North, this is Andrew Jacic."

After speaking, Anne Hathaway didn't turn her head, she could sense Evan Bell's "confused" eyes, so she turned her head and whispered in Evan Bell's ear, "It's him." Wen-Beer suddenly understood, "Library man!"

So, Evan Bell stretched out his right hand with a smile, "Mr. Jasic, good evening. Nice to meet you."

"Mr. Bell, good evening." Andrew Jasic took Evan Bell's hand politely, shook it gently, and then released it, "That's it, Annie. I'll text you, Asked if you needed a late-night snack, you said you were rehearsing in the practice room. So, I came to find you with a late-night snack." Andrew Jasic raised the "exquisite" cake box in his right hand.

Anne Hathaway seemed a little surprised. She remembered that Andrew Jasic's text message should have come around ten o'clock in the evening, and it was almost one o'clock now. "Oh, yes. Thank you, thank you very much. Also, sorry for making you wait so long. You should have called me."

Andrew Jasic waved his hand very gentlemanly, and said with a warm smile, "I was abrupt. I just thought, after you practice, you should need to add some food. I didn't expect that your practice continued so late, yes I was wrong." Andrew Jasic's eyes were sincere and tender, and he looked at Anne Hathaway earnestly as he spoke.

Evan Bell can feel it, and Anne Hathaway's uncertainty is indeed justified. The library man in front of him seemed to be a little too polite and not enthusiastic enough. Even though his actions had conveyed his thoughts, it still couldn't make people feel the hot feeling of falling in love. No wonder Anne-Hathaway wasn't sure what the library man meant to her. It's just that, looking now, it's all too obvious to have a late night snack, an all-night wait, and being considerate.

Just as Evan Bell opened his mouth to say something, Andrew Jasic said again, "Mr. Bell, you should be rehearsing now. If you don't dislike strawberry cake, I think we can find a place to sit down, slow down. Enjoy slowly."

"Strawberry cake..." Evan Bell raised his eyebrows and repeated meaningfully, but out of the corner of his eyes he looked at Anne Hathaway, gloating.

Anne Hathaway pursed her lips and glared at Evan Bell helplessly. Anne Hathaway has never been too fond of strawberry cakes because she finds it too sweet. Besides, it's still midnight. If Anne Hathaway was given the choice, Evan Bell knew that she would definitely choose the lemon flavor, or the vanilla flavor.

Evan Bell left Anne Hathaway's helplessness behind~www.readwn.com~ smiled and said, "Mr. Jasic, I think I should go back. After all, I have already sent Anne to I got to the "door" of the dormitory. I have to go back early, and I still have things to deal with at home. I hope you can enjoy your supper." After speaking, Evan Bell waved his hand to say goodbye, but he just raised his footsteps, as if thinking of Like something, he turned around and added, "By the way, I think it would be a good choice to pair it with a cup of coffee. After all, it's already a little late at night. If you want to chat, you know, you need to be refreshed."

Turning around, Evan Bell raised his eyebrows at Anne Hathaway, and said with a schadenfreude, "Strawberry cake..." Then Evan Bell saw Anne Hathaway's face With a frustrated expression, in front of outsiders, Anne Hathaway is not as straightforward and generous in front of Evan Bell. More often, she needs to be a lady. "Female" students, always.

Then, Anne Hathaway saw Evan Bell's disgusting mouth shape, "In an instant, now?" Before Anne Hathaway could react, Evan Bell walked away with a smile. .

Andrew Jasic's polite voice came from behind, "Good night, Mr. Bell."

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