Chapter 1784: Intoxicating night
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Heath walked down the back door of the bus and looked around nervously. 800【..】At this time, Malibu can vaguely see the embryonic form of a resort, with spacious streets and neat roads, tall palm trees, dense grass, and bright flowers spreading slowly on both sides of the road. The single-family villas appear clean and distant, neatly arranged under the navy blue sky, the sea level glowing with glowing clouds still remains the majesty of the setting sun, making the whole town quiet and expressing a kind of comfort.
There was no one on either side of the street, and Heath looked back and forth in a dazed manner. He didn't know which way he should go, because all the houses here seemed to look the same luxurious, which made him feel at a loss.
At this time, a young woman was holding a Samoyed in her hand, jogging along the road in the direction of Heath at an unhurried speed. Heath hesitated, "I'm sorry..." The woman did not hear, "I'm sorry", Heath raised his voice, "Sorry to disturb you, I... I just want to ask about Mr. Lancaster's house. Where?"
"Hugo?" The woman stopped, looked at Heath with a nervous look, and smiled, "You go straight along this road, and then you can see a house not far away, the door is full There are all kinds of cars, there are many reporters with cameras, the house they are shooting, that's it."
"Thanks...Thank you." Heath said cautiously, and the woman nodded friendly, "I hope you have a good night." After speaking, he continued to jog and left. Heath hesitated and couldn't help but raise her voice. To, "So are you."
After watching the woman jog away, Heath took two steps forward, but then lowered his head to look at the suit on his body, and couldn't help pulling it twice nervously. This was his only formal suit, which was specially used for auditions, but it still looked very shabby. He sent it to a dry cleaner yesterday, but it was still crumpled when he took the bus just now. This annoyed Heath a little.
After trying to sort it out for a while, there was still no improvement. Heath could only step forward again, and while moving forward, he kept looking at his suit. He couldn't believe that he wanted to visit Hugo with such a face.
But Heath didn’t have time to be annoyed anymore. After walking forward for less than five minutes, he felt the heat wave on his face, and then he saw six middle-aged people with their cameras facing each other talking and laughing. When they walked, they held beer and pizza in their hands, and walked towards the off-road vehicle across the street, not like reporters, but like they came over to have a bonfire party. 800 and then a dozen steps forward, he saw the villa in front of him, the villa surrounded by countless camera lenses.
Hess hesitated. It was only eight o'clock at this time. The invitation said it was eight o'clock. Generally speaking, the party must be late, and the excitement will start after ten o'clock. But... this was Hugo's party, he wasn't sure whether it was right to be late, so he came on time.
Looking left and right, Heath finally bit his head and walked up and walked onto the street. The eyes of all the reporters were projected over. The feeling of focusing made Heath feel that something was wrong with him. He couldn’t help but just He lowered his head slightly, and then moved on. When he walked up the steps on the other side and walked towards the wooden fence of the villa, the exclamation was clearly audible, "Oh!" In an instant, he could feel that almost all the lenses were aimed at from the corner of his sight. Although he still didn't press the shutter.
This made Heath very nervous, and he wanted to vomit.
"Sir! Sir, you can't go in." A polite voice came, which made Heath react. Hearing that a person in front of him came forward and prevented him from moving forward, Heath realized that not everyone else. You can enter.
At this time, Heath could see the situation clearly. In front of him was a small garden with a small flowerbed and a swing. Next to it was a long table filled with pizza and beer. At this time, five waiters were busy passing food to the reporters who came to interview. Coupled with the one at the door, these six waiters obviously also shoulder the responsibility of guarding the door at the same time.
"Sir, this is a private party, do you have an invitation letter?" The waiter asked politely, still smiling.
Heath was a little relieved. The other party did not directly expel himself because he did not know him. This gave him some confidence, "Yes, I, I have an invitation letter." Heath tried to take it out of the lining pocket of the suit. Invitation letter, but his fingers started to tremble, so much so that he tried two times and didn't take it out. Heath gave a sorry smile to the waiter in front of him, but the waiter was still not in a hurry. This made Heath a little relieved, and the third time he tried to finally get the invitation letter out, and then handed it to the waiter. pregnancy.
Heath looked at the waiter’s expression nervously. Although the nerd said that he was Samora Caswell that day, who knows, he doesn’t know what Hugo’s assistant looks like, so he’s not sure about the invitation. Is the letter true or not? If it is false, then... "Sir, welcome to tonight's party", before Heath continued to think about it, the polite voice of the waiter sounded again, "Lancas Mr. Te is waiting for your arrival, and I hope you can have a good time tonight."
"Oh, oh! Of course, thank you. I mean, uh, thank you." Heath was a little incoherent, retracted the invitation, and then stepped forward ignorantly.
In an instant, all the flashes lit up, and the continuous light made Heath almost think that his retina was about to fall off, and the pouring heat even made him feel like a suckling pig on a barbecue. This feeling made Heath totally unable to resist. He walked forward in a panic, quickly pushed open the wooden fence door, and then walked down the wooden stairs all the way down the wooden stairs without having time to look at the surroundings, as if he was running away. When I reached the bottom, I came back to my senses. I was breathing quickly with lingering fears. I looked back at the stairs and confirmed that the reporters were not swarming up. I finally felt a little relieved.
As soon as he looked back, Heath felt like Alice had entered a strange world. Everything in front of him seemed so incredible. The endless beautiful sea view, the fragrant barbecue grill, the sparkling open-air swimming pool, and the many kinds of things. The buffet table, the neatly stacked champagne towers, the well-dressed waiters... everything looks beautiful in the hazy lemon halo, like a perfect dream.
"Sir, good evening." A waiter with champagne came up. "Can I help you?"
"Uh, I...please give me a glass of champagne." In fact, Heath wanted to say that he was not yet twenty-one and could not drink alcohol, but he almost reached the heart of his throat and made him unable to calm down, so he changed his mind. Up. Then the waiter gave the plate slightly forward, Heath took a glass from above, and then the waiter smiled politely and nodded, then turned and left.
Heath looked at the glass of champagne in his hand that looked like falling stars, almost reluctant to drink it.
At this time, it was only eight o'clock, and only the waiters were busy in the entire villa, and there was no shadow of a guest at all. Heath was a little dazed. He had never attended such a high-class party. He didn't know what he should do. After hesitating, he walked a few steps along the swimming pool, his sight was caught by the living space behind the Blackstone Wine Cabinet. Is that the place where Hugo usually lives and lives that attracts the past?
Heath couldn't restrain his curiosity, stepped forward, approached step by step, and looked at the furnishings almost greedily, "Please forgive me for my rudeness. The guests have already arrived, but my master did not come out to greet him." The voice awakened from Heath's dream. He almost couldn't hold the champagne glass in his hand. Looking back, he saw Hugo walking down the stairs with a sunny smile on his face.
"Oh, God, oh, **** damn..." Heath only felt that his breathing was about to stop, and he screamed frantically in his heart, but there was a sound from his throat. Just like this, Hugo strode to him. He could see the smile on the corner of Hugo’s mouth, and a closed mouth, but he didn’t know what Hugo was saying, "Sorry, I... I am I got the invitation letter from Mr. Caswell, I came early... Oh, that, I, I am Heath Ledger, from Australia... Actor, I am an actor now. Sorry, really I'm sorry... God."
Heath felt that all this was a disaster. He didn't know what he was talking about, and he didn't know what he should say. He just felt that everything was like a derailed train, completely out of control.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Heath Ledger, I am the host of the party tonightHugo, welcome to my party." Hugo chuckled lightly, carrying A little bit of joking, but without the meaning of irony, he took a serious look at the young man in front of him, and then stretched out his right hand.
Heath looked at Hugo's right hand in front of him, but didn't know what he should do. Then he raised his head and saw Hugo's eyes, and found that Hugo's eyes cast a light of encouragement. He quickly reached out and held it. Hugo’s right hand, "Mr. Lancaster, I like your work very much. No, I mean, it’s my honor to be able to come to your party. My invitation letter is given to me by Mr. Caswell Yes, I didn't come in by myself."
"Yes, I believe you." Hugo gave a bright smile, "I can see that you are on time." This sentence made Histon stunned, and Hugo quickly said, "I mean Positive meaning, you know, I have always been curious, why do people like to be late for parties?"
"Because I hope to show up after everyone is drunk?" Heath said hesitantly.
Hugo suddenly realized, "Maybe this is the correct answer." This made the smile at the corner of Heath's mouth really bloomed for the first time.
God, this will be an extremely beautiful, extremely long and unforgettable night! Heath firmly believed in one point.
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Heath walked down the back door of the bus and looked around nervously. 800【..】At this time, Malibu can vaguely see the embryonic form of a resort, with spacious streets and neat roads, tall palm trees, dense grass, and bright flowers spreading slowly on both sides of the road. The single-family villas appear clean and distant, neatly arranged under the navy blue sky, the sea level glowing with glowing clouds still remains the majesty of the setting sun, making the whole town quiet and expressing a kind of comfort.
There was no one on either side of the street, and Heath looked back and forth in a dazed manner. He didn't know which way he should go, because all the houses here seemed to look the same luxurious, which made him feel at a loss.
At this time, a young woman was holding a Samoyed in her hand, jogging along the road in the direction of Heath at an unhurried speed. Heath hesitated, "I'm sorry..." The woman did not hear, "I'm sorry", Heath raised his voice, "Sorry to disturb you, I... I just want to ask about Mr. Lancaster's house. Where?"
"Hugo?" The woman stopped, looked at Heath with a nervous look, and smiled, "You go straight along this road, and then you can see a house not far away, the door is full There are all kinds of cars, there are many reporters with cameras, the house they are shooting, that's it."
"Thanks...Thank you." Heath said cautiously, and the woman nodded friendly, "I hope you have a good night." After speaking, he continued to jog and left. Heath hesitated and couldn't help but raise her voice. To, "So are you."
After watching the woman jog away, Heath took two steps forward, but then lowered his head to look at the suit on his body, and couldn't help pulling it twice nervously. This was his only formal suit, which was specially used for auditions, but it still looked very shabby. He sent it to a dry cleaner yesterday, but it was still crumpled when he took the bus just now. This annoyed Heath a little.
After trying to sort it out for a while, there was still no improvement. Heath could only step forward again, and while moving forward, he kept looking at his suit. He couldn't believe that he wanted to visit Hugo with such a face.
But Heath didn’t have time to be annoyed anymore. After walking forward for less than five minutes, he felt the heat wave on his face, and then he saw six middle-aged people with their cameras facing each other talking and laughing. When they walked, they held beer and pizza in their hands, and walked towards the off-road vehicle across the street, not like reporters, but like they came over to have a bonfire party. 800 and then a dozen steps forward, he saw the villa in front of him, the villa surrounded by countless camera lenses.
Hess hesitated. It was only eight o'clock at this time. The invitation said it was eight o'clock. Generally speaking, the party must be late, and the excitement will start after ten o'clock. But... this was Hugo's party, he wasn't sure whether it was right to be late, so he came on time.
Looking left and right, Heath finally bit his head and walked up and walked onto the street. The eyes of all the reporters were projected over. The feeling of focusing made Heath feel that something was wrong with him. He couldn’t help but just He lowered his head slightly, and then moved on. When he walked up the steps on the other side and walked towards the wooden fence of the villa, the exclamation was clearly audible, "Oh!" In an instant, he could feel that almost all the lenses were aimed at from the corner of his sight. Although he still didn't press the shutter.
This made Heath very nervous, and he wanted to vomit.
"Sir! Sir, you can't go in." A polite voice came, which made Heath react. Hearing that a person in front of him came forward and prevented him from moving forward, Heath realized that not everyone else. You can enter.
At this time, Heath could see the situation clearly. In front of him was a small garden with a small flowerbed and a swing. Next to it was a long table filled with pizza and beer. At this time, five waiters were busy passing food to the reporters who came to interview. Coupled with the one at the door, these six waiters obviously also shoulder the responsibility of guarding the door at the same time.
"Sir, this is a private party, do you have an invitation letter?" The waiter asked politely, still smiling.
Heath was a little relieved. The other party did not directly expel himself because he did not know him. This gave him some confidence, "Yes, I, I have an invitation letter." Heath tried to take it out of the lining pocket of the suit. Invitation letter, but his fingers started to tremble, so much so that he tried two times and didn't take it out. Heath gave a sorry smile to the waiter in front of him, but the waiter was still not in a hurry. This made Heath a little relieved, and the third time he tried to finally get the invitation letter out, and then handed it to the waiter. pregnancy.
Heath looked at the waiter’s expression nervously. Although the nerd said that he was Samora Caswell that day, who knows, he doesn’t know what Hugo’s assistant looks like, so he’s not sure about the invitation. Is the letter true or not? If it is false, then... "Sir, welcome to tonight's party", before Heath continued to think about it, the polite voice of the waiter sounded again, "Lancas Mr. Te is waiting for your arrival, and I hope you can have a good time tonight."
"Oh, oh! Of course, thank you. I mean, uh, thank you." Heath was a little incoherent, retracted the invitation, and then stepped forward ignorantly.
In an instant, all the flashes lit up, and the continuous light made Heath almost think that his retina was about to fall off, and the pouring heat even made him feel like a suckling pig on a barbecue. This feeling made Heath totally unable to resist. He walked forward in a panic, quickly pushed open the wooden fence door, and then walked down the wooden stairs all the way down the wooden stairs without having time to look at the surroundings, as if he was running away. When I reached the bottom, I came back to my senses. I was breathing quickly with lingering fears. I looked back at the stairs and confirmed that the reporters were not swarming up. I finally felt a little relieved.
As soon as he looked back, Heath felt like Alice had entered a strange world. Everything in front of him seemed so incredible. The endless beautiful sea view, the fragrant barbecue grill, the sparkling open-air swimming pool, and the many kinds of things. The buffet table, the neatly stacked champagne towers, the well-dressed waiters... everything looks beautiful in the hazy lemon halo, like a perfect dream.
"Sir, good evening." A waiter with champagne came up. "Can I help you?"
"Uh, I...please give me a glass of champagne." In fact, Heath wanted to say that he was not yet twenty-one and could not drink alcohol, but he almost reached the heart of his throat and made him unable to calm down, so he changed his mind. Up. Then the waiter gave the plate slightly forward, Heath took a glass from above, and then the waiter smiled politely and nodded, then turned and left.
Heath looked at the glass of champagne in his hand that looked like falling stars, almost reluctant to drink it.
At this time, it was only eight o'clock, and only the waiters were busy in the entire villa, and there was no shadow of a guest at all. Heath was a little dazed. He had never attended such a high-class party. He didn't know what he should do. After hesitating, he walked a few steps along the swimming pool, his sight was caught by the living space behind the Blackstone Wine Cabinet. Is that the place where Hugo usually lives and lives that attracts the past?
Heath couldn't restrain his curiosity, stepped forward, approached step by step, and looked at the furnishings almost greedily, "Please forgive me for my rudeness. The guests have already arrived, but my master did not come out to greet him." The voice awakened from Heath's dream. He almost couldn't hold the champagne glass in his hand. Looking back, he saw Hugo walking down the stairs with a sunny smile on his face.
"Oh, God, oh, **** damn..." Heath only felt that his breathing was about to stop, and he screamed frantically in his heart, but there was a sound from his throat. Just like this, Hugo strode to him. He could see the smile on the corner of Hugo’s mouth, and a closed mouth, but he didn’t know what Hugo was saying, "Sorry, I... I am I got the invitation letter from Mr. Caswell, I came early... Oh, that, I, I am Heath Ledger, from Australia... Actor, I am an actor now. Sorry, really I'm sorry... God."
Heath felt that all this was a disaster. He didn't know what he was talking about, and he didn't know what he should say. He just felt that everything was like a derailed train, completely out of control.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Heath Ledger, I am the host of the party tonightHugo, welcome to my party." Hugo chuckled lightly, carrying A little bit of joking, but without the meaning of irony, he took a serious look at the young man in front of him, and then stretched out his right hand.
Heath looked at Hugo's right hand in front of him, but didn't know what he should do. Then he raised his head and saw Hugo's eyes, and found that Hugo's eyes cast a light of encouragement. He quickly reached out and held it. Hugo’s right hand, "Mr. Lancaster, I like your work very much. No, I mean, it’s my honor to be able to come to your party. My invitation letter is given to me by Mr. Caswell Yes, I didn't come in by myself."
"Yes, I believe you." Hugo gave a bright smile, "I can see that you are on time." This sentence made Histon stunned, and Hugo quickly said, "I mean Positive meaning, you know, I have always been curious, why do people like to be late for parties?"
"Because I hope to show up after everyone is drunk?" Heath said hesitantly.
Hugo suddenly realized, "Maybe this is the correct answer." This made the smile at the corner of Heath's mouth really bloomed for the first time.
God, this will be an extremely beautiful, extremely long and unforgettable night! Heath firmly believed in one point.
Heath walked down the back door of the bus and looked around nervously. 800..At this time, Malibu can vaguely see the embryonic form of a resort, with spacious streets and neat roads, tall palm trees, dense grass, and bright flowers spreading slowly on both sides of the road. The single-family villas appear clean and distant, neatly arranged under the navy blue sky, the sea level glowing with glowing clouds still remains the majesty of the setting sun, making the whole town quiet and expressing a kind of comfort.There was no one on either side of the street, and Heath looked back and forth in a dazed manner. He didn't know which way he should go, because all the houses here seemed to look the same luxurious, which made him feel at a loss.At this time, a young woman was holding a Samoyed in her hand, jogging along the road in the direction of Heath at an unhurried speed. Heath hesitated, "I'm sorry..." The woman did not hear, "I'm sorry", Heath raised his voice, "Sorry to disturb you, I... I just want to ask about Mr. Lancaster's house. Where?""Hugo?" The woman stopped, looked at Heath with a nervous look, and smiled, "You go straight along this road, and then you can see a house not far away, the door is full There are all kinds of cars, there are many reporters with cameras, the house they are shooting, that's it.""Thanks...Thank you." Heath said cautiously, and the woman nodded friendly, "I hope you have a good night." After speaking, he continued to jog and left. Heath hesitated and couldn't help but raise her voice. To, "So are you."After watching the woman jog away, Heath took two steps forward, but then lowered his head to look at the suit on his body, and couldn't help pulling it twice nervously. This was his only formal suit, which was specially used for auditions, but it still looked very shabby. He sent it to a dry cleaner yesterday, but it was still crumpled when he took the bus just now. This annoyed Heath a little.After trying to sort it out for a while, there was still no improvement. Heath could only step forward again, and while moving forward, he kept looking at his suit. He couldn't believe that he wanted to visit Hugo with such a face.But Heath didn't have time to be annoyed anymore. After walking forward for less than five minutes, he felt the heat wave on his face, and then he saw six middle-aged people with their cameras facing each other talking and laughing. When they walked, they held beer and pizza in their hands, and walked towards the off-road vehicle across the street, not like reporters, but like they came over to have a bonfire party. 800 and then a dozen steps forward, he saw the villa in front of him, the villa surrounded by countless camera lenses.Hess hesitated. It was only eight o'clock at this time. The invitation said it was eight o'clock. Generally speaking, the party must be late, and the excitement will start after ten o'clock. But... this was Hugo's party, he wasn't sure whether it was right to be late, so he came on time.Looking left and right, Heath finally bit his head and walked up and walked onto the street. The eyes of all the reporters were projected over. The feeling of focusing made Heath feel that something was wrong with him. He couldn't help but just He lowered his head slightly, and then moved on. When he walked up the steps on the other side and walked towards the wooden fence of the villa, the exclamation was clearly audible, "Oh!" In an instant, he could feel that almost all the lenses were aimed at from the corner of his sight. Although he still didn't press the shutter.This made Heath very nervous, and he wanted to vomit."Sir! Sir, you can't go in." A polite voice came, which made Heath react. Hearing that a person in front of him came forward and prevented him from moving forward, Heath realized that not everyone else. You can enter.At this time, Heath could see the situation clearly. In front of him was a small garden with a small flowerbed and a swing. Next to it was a long table filled with pizza and beer. At this time, five waiters were busy passing food to the reporters who came to interview. Coupled with the one at the door, these six waiters obviously also shoulder the responsibility of guarding the door at the same time."Sir, this is a private party, do you have an invitation letter?" The waiter asked politely, still smiling.Heath was a little relieved. The other party did not directly expel himself because he did not know him. This gave him some confidence, "Yes, I, I have an invitation letter." Heath tried to take it out of the lining pocket of the suit. Invitation letter, but his fingers started to tremble, so much so that he tried two times and didn't take it out. Heath gave a sorry smile to the waiter in front of him, but the waiter was still not in a hurry. This made Heath a little relieved, and the third time he tried to finally get the invitation letter out, and then handed it to the waiter. pregnancy.Heath looked at the waiter's expression nervously. Although the nerd said that he was Samora Caswell that day, who knows, he doesn't know what Hugo's assistant looks like, so he's not sure about the invitation. Is the letter true or not? If it is false, then... "Sir, welcome to tonight's party", before Heath continued to think about it, the polite voice of the waiter sounded again, "Lancas Mr. Te is waiting for your arrival, and I hope you can have a good time tonight.""Oh, oh! Of course, thank you. I mean, uh, thank you." Heath was a little incoherent, retracted the invitation, and then stepped forward ignorantly.In an instant, all the flashes lit up, and the continuous light made Heath almost think that his retina was about to fall off, and the pouring heat even made him feel like a suckling pig on a barbecue. This feeling made Heath totally unable to resist. He walked forward in a panic, quickly pushed open the wooden fence door, and then walked down the wooden stairs all the way down the wooden stairs without having time to look at the surroundings, as if he was running away. When I reached the bottom, I came back to my senses. I was breathing quickly with lingering fears. I looked back at the stairs and confirmed that the reporters were not swarming up. I finally felt a little relieved.As soon as he looked back, Heath felt like Alice had entered a strange world. Everything in front of him seemed so incredible. The endless beautiful sea view, the fragrant barbecue grill, the sparkling open-air swimming pool, and the many kinds of things. The buffet table, the neatly stacked champagne towers, the well-dressed waiters... everything looks beautiful in the hazy lemon halo, like a perfect dream."Sir, good evening." A waiter with champagne came up. "Can I help you?""Uh, I...please give me a glass of champagne." In fact, Heath wanted to say that he was not yet twenty-one and could not drink alcohol, but he almost reached the heart of his throat and made him unable to calm down, so he changed his mind. Up. Then the waiter gave the plate slightly forward, Heath took a glass from above, and then the waiter smiled politely and nodded, then turned and left.Heath looked at the glass of champagne in his hand that looked like falling stars, almost reluctant to drink it.At this time, it was only eight o'clock, and only the waiters were busy in the entire villa, and there was no shadow of a guest at all. Heath was a little dazed. He had never attended such a high-class party. He didn't know what he should do. After hesitating, he walked a few steps along the swimming pool, his sight was caught by the living space behind the Blackstone Wine Cabinet. Is that the place where Hugo usually lives and lives that attracts the past?Heath couldn't restrain his curiosity, stepped forward, approached step by step, and looked at the furnishings almost greedily, "Please forgive me for my rudeness. The guests have already arrived, but my master did not come out to greet him." The voice awakened from Heath's dream. He almost couldn't hold the champagne glass in his hand. Looking back, he saw Hugo walking down the stairs with a sunny smile on his face."Oh, God, oh, **** damn..." Heath only felt that his breathing was about to stop, and he screamed frantically in his heart, but there was a sound from his throat. Just like this, Hugo strode to him. He could see the smile on the corner of Hugo's mouth, and a closed mouth, but he didn't know what Hugo was saying, "Sorry, I... I am I got the invitation letter from Mr. Caswell, I came early... Oh, that, I, I am Heath Ledger, from Australia... Actor, I am an actor now. Sorry, really I'm sorry... God."Heath felt that all this was a disaster. He didn't know what he was talking about, and he didn't know what he should say. He just felt that everything was like a derailed train, completely out of control."Nice to meet you, Mr. Heath Ledger, I am the host of the party tonightHugo, welcome to my party." Hugo chuckled lightly, carrying A little bit of joking, but without the meaning of irony, he took a serious look at the young man in front of him, and then stretched out his right hand.Heath looked at Hugo's right hand in front of him, but didn't know what he should do. Then he raised his head and saw Hugo's eyes, and found that Hugo's eyes cast a light of encouragement. He quickly reached out and held it. Hugo's right hand, "Mr. Lancaster, I like your work very much. No, I mean, it's my honor to be able to come to your party. My invitation letter is given to me by Mr. Caswell Yes, I didn't come in by myself.""Yes, I believe you." Hugo gave a bright smile, "I can see that you are on time." This sentence made Histon stunned, and Hugo quickly said, "I mean Positive meaning, you know, I have always been curious, why do people like to be late for parties?""Because I hope to show up after everyone is drunk?" Heath said hesitantly.Hugo suddenly realized, "Maybe this is the correct answer." This made the smile at the corner of Heath's mouth really bloomed for the first time.God, this will be an extremely beautiful, extremely long and unforgettable night! Heath firmly believed in one point.
