Chapter 1797: Beautiful
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Hugo’s voice flowed slowly through the answering machine, as if a phonograph was playing that retro jazz, flying among the dust projected by the morning sun, and outlined the outline of time, so beautiful that it was reluctant to interrupt it. As if any slight noise would ruin this moment.
Charlize sat on the window sill with coffee and watched quietly as the sun rose slowly, and the outline of the city was drawn out by the golden light little by little. Hugo always knows her so well. After knowing that she hasn't slept all night, she always likes to enjoy the leisurely cup of coffee at sunrise-funny to say, her habit of having a cup of coffee every day comes from Hugo.
"After the sun rose, I saw the mess in my courtyard, and I realized how crazy it was last night. God, I really doubted whether my house was robbed. I just saw Alex's head buried in the swimming pool. Li, lying there, thinking that there was a homicide at home, then within twenty seconds, he suddenly raised his head and breathed, haha, he really should quit smoking..."
Hugo’s cello-like voice, because of an all-night relationship, implies a hint of hoarseness, and a hint of imperceptible fatigue and fragility. This made Charlize gently leaned his head against the edge of the window, letting the aroma of coffee leave. Surrounded by myself, and then gradually indulged in Hugo's voice. Such an atmosphere made her feel familiar.
"Regarding last night, sorry. Maybe, in fact, I have already noticed the problem, but I don’t want to face it. It’s like you said in Berlin last time that there was a problem between me and her, but I kept making excuses to avoid it. , Just let the problem keep getting serious. Then...then things got out of control..."
Hugo's voice gradually became low, and finally disappeared in the shock of the last sound, and fell silent. For a long time, Charlize couldn't help turning his head to look at the answering machine, and then he heard a soft sigh, but it contained too much content, and Charlize couldn't help lowering his eyes and slowly spit out a sigh. He breathed out the suffocation in his chest.
She knew she could not blame Hugo. She and Hugo are friends, and have always been friends. There is a special tacit understanding between them, which allows each other to rely on each other and allows the soul to find a habitat. This kind of friendship is incomprehensible in the eyes of many people. Mr. Perfect will blame Hugo for the problems between them, thinking that Hugo has become a stumbling block to the further development of their relationship; similarly, Cameron also blames the problems between her and Hugo on himself, as early as in Berlin. She had already felt it before. The outbreak of things last night was not for no reason, everything was obvious.
Therefore, she cannot blame Hugo, because she knows better than anyone that Hugo is innocent. If Hugo is wrong, then she is also wrong. But precisely because she and Hugo are friends, she can blame Hugo and vent her anger on Hugo as much as she wants-she has no stand to blame Cameron, just like Hugo has no stand to blame Mr. Perfect. .
Charlize put the coffee cup on the window sill, walked down on his toes, and walked towards the phone, ready to answer it. At this time Hugo's voice rang again, "I have something to say to you..."
Hugo knew that it was not a good time to confess, but he finally understood everything tonight, and he hurt Cameron so badly. If he still didn’t confess, didn’t seize the opportunity, wouldn’t... be happy, then It's incomprehensible. Therefore, Hugo intends to speak out, even if it may be overwhelming, even if it may ruin this friendship, even if it may fall into the abyss, he still intends to speak out.
"Charlize, I might..." Hugo took a deep breath, but before the next words could be spoken, he heard a crunch, and then there was only a busy tone in the receiver, busy tone? Why is it busy?
Hugo only felt that his brain was in chaos and couldn't catch a thought at all. He looked down at the receiver, and then Hugo realized that the recording time of the answering machine is limited, and his "nonsense" just now has filled the time. , And then was pinched off at a critical moment, a chuckling of emptiness came out from the corner of his mouth, and then slowly closed his eyes, and shook his head helplessly.
"Charlize, I might..." Charlize stood by the answering machine, and the right hand to get the receiver couldn't help but stopped in the air. Inexplicably, her heart paused, and her brain was blurred for a moment. Then there was a crisp "click" and the answering machine stopped working. Charlize woke up and looked at the silent answering machine, the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly outlined.
Imagine that Hugo was halfway through the conversation, and the phone was suddenly disconnected, and then he looked astonished. Although he didn't know what Hugo wanted to say, Charlize couldn't help but laughed, thinking it was too happy. Then, the phone rang again. This time Charlize didn't wait, he answered the phone directly, and then sat on the TV cabinet without speaking, but the other end of the phone did not speak for a while.
Obviously Hugo didn't expect it, Charlize picked up the phone suddenly, and without any preparation, he was stunned. Although he had been talking just now, there was no way to confirm whether Charlize was or not. . So, silence versus silence, there was a weird silence on the phone, and Charlize did not hold back after all, and chuckled lightly, breaking the silence between the two people, "So, next time there will be When important things are to be published, remember to calculate the working hours of the answering machine."
Listening to Charlize's relaxed words, Hugo hesitated, "So, you were there all the time?"
"I originally planned not to answer your call within five years, but... I think, who can live up to the beautiful sunrise today, can't you? So, you should be grateful for the good weather today." Charlize said gently. He twitched the corner of his mouth and outlined an arc, "So, what are you going to tell me?" Charlize adjusted his position and was ready to listen.
Hugo couldn't help but pause. He didn't expect this to be the case, but finally mustered up the courage. Now there is no room for retreat. He must finish this matter. After taking a deep breath, Hugo was about to speak again, but he heard Charlize’s voice coming over, "If you want to formally apologize for what happened last night, I don’t think it is necessary anymore and keep saying'I'm sorry'. , It’s as if you betrayed me. In fact, you and I both know it, it’s not your fault."
The words stuck in Hugo's throat, "Charlize, I..."
"Huh...actually I overreacted." Charlize let out a long breath, "You know, it's not long before Mr. Perfect left. I, I'm not ready to accept another relationship, which makes me become It’s a bit sensitive, and things will overreact tonight. I can’t help thinking lately. Although I’ve always told you that you should learn to open your heart, it’s not like that. I’m always accustomed to treating others. Being excluded, I don’t want them to peep into my truest secret, and refuse to develop further with others. I still don’t believe in fairy tales, or even hate fairy tales. So, from this perspective, Mr. Perfect can be regarded as being driven away by me. Yes. Of course, this will not change the fact that he is a **** bastard."
Charlize's words made Hugo's words slowly swallowed, just listening quietly, but the flame in his chest calmed down bit by bit. A true love relationship requires meeting the right person at the right time and at the right place, and then burst out sparks to find the true soul mate in your heart. Perhaps the location is correct, the character is correct, but the time is still incorrect. Hugo slowly closed his eyes, but couldn't hide the fatigue between his eyebrows.
"So, in fact, I look so alike with you. This is why the two of us can become good friends, aren't they?" Charlize chuckled lightly. "Recently, I have been thinking about why there must be a relationship between people. Should we open our hearts? Why can't we leave some leeway and space for each other, not just a matter of personal privacy, but more to let each other keep part of their own personalities, so that each other can get breathing space."
"Because people are selfish?" Hugo slowly reduced the mixed emotions in his heart and continued to stick to the position of friends. He can do it because he has been like this for the past few years. "There are others who are greedy? It seems that everyone is like this. Before falling in love, they always want to give themselves more space, but after falling into a relationship, they always want to ask for more, while lamenting that they cannot Breathe, and keep stepping across the boundary and push each other to the corner, and finally..."
"Finally tortured each other to exhaustion, turned and left." Charlize took Hugo's words and chuckled slightly. "So everyone has a tendency to self-masochistic because of selfishness and greed. Want to find A good friend like you is too difficult, isn't it?" She carefully rejected the words in her mouth, and then she remembered, "So, what did you want to say to me just now? "
Hugo hesitated.
More than friends, less than lovers. One step forward is a lover, one step back is no longer a friend. The best way not to ruin a relationship is to not act rashly. Many times, meeting a true confidant is not an easy task. Maybe stick to the position of a friend and don’t rush to take the next step, because each other will not be eager to prove the relationship with the so-called "love". Don't be afraid of letting this relationship end early without the **** of love, just wait quietly, waiting for a suitable and mature time, and take a small step with each other and let everything go with the flow. By then everything will come to pass.
So, maybe this is good now, he understands his heart, and waits quietly in his most comfortable position, waiting for the moment when the buds bloom; this is the most beautiful and happiest moment, just like the window outside The sunrise is just like the sun, and it's beautiful and intoxicating.
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Hugo’s voice flowed slowly through the answering machine, as if a phonograph was playing that retro jazz, flying among the dust projected by the morning sun, and outlined the outline of time, so beautiful that it was reluctant to interrupt it. As if any slight noise would ruin this moment.
Charlize sat on the window sill with coffee and watched quietly as the sun rose slowly, and the outline of the city was drawn out by the golden light little by little. Hugo always knows her so well. After knowing that she hasn't slept all night, she always likes to enjoy the leisurely cup of coffee at sunrise-funny to say, her habit of having a cup of coffee every day comes from Hugo.
"After the sun rose, I saw the mess in my courtyard, and I realized how crazy it was last night. God, I really doubted whether my house was robbed. I just saw Alex's head buried in the swimming pool. Li, lying there, thinking that there was a homicide at home, then within twenty seconds, he suddenly raised his head and breathed, haha, he really should quit smoking..."
Hugo’s cello-like voice, because of an all-night relationship, implies a hint of hoarseness, and a hint of imperceptible fatigue and fragility. This made Charlize gently leaned his head against the edge of the window, letting the aroma of coffee leave. Surrounded by myself, and then gradually indulged in Hugo's voice. Such an atmosphere made her feel familiar.
"Regarding last night, sorry. Maybe, in fact, I have already noticed the problem, but I don’t want to face it. It’s like you said in Berlin last time that there was a problem between me and her, but I kept making excuses to avoid it. , Just let the problem keep getting serious. Then...then things got out of control..."
Hugo's voice gradually became low, and finally disappeared in the shock of the last sound, and fell silent. For a long time, Charlize couldn't help turning his head to look at the answering machine, and then he heard a soft sigh, but it contained too much content, and Charlize couldn't help lowering his eyes and slowly spit out a sigh. He breathed out the suffocation in his chest.
She knew she could not blame Hugo. She and Hugo are friends, and have always been friends. There is a special tacit understanding between them, which allows each other to rely on each other and allows the soul to find a habitat. This kind of friendship is incomprehensible in the eyes of many people. Mr. Perfect will blame Hugo for the problems between them, thinking that Hugo has become a stumbling block to the further development of their relationship; similarly, Cameron also blames the problems between her and Hugo on himself, as early as in Berlin. She had already felt it before. The outbreak of things last night was not for no reason, everything was obvious.
Therefore, she cannot blame Hugo, because she knows better than anyone that Hugo is innocent. If Hugo is wrong, then she is also wrong. But precisely because she and Hugo are friends, she can blame Hugo and vent her anger on Hugo as much as she wants-she has no stand to blame Cameron, just like Hugo has no stand to blame Mr. Perfect. .
Charlize put the coffee cup on the window sill, walked down on his toes, and walked towards the phone, ready to answer it. At this time Hugo's voice rang again, "I have something to say to you..."
Hugo knew that it was not a good time to confess, but he finally understood everything tonight, and he hurt Cameron so badly. If he still didn’t confess, didn’t seize the opportunity, wouldn’t... be happy, then It's incomprehensible. Therefore, Hugo intends to speak out, even if it may be overwhelming, even if it may ruin this friendship, even if it may fall into the abyss, he still intends to speak out.
"Charlize, I might..." Hugo took a deep breath, but before the next words could be spoken, he heard a crunch, and then there was only a busy tone in the receiver, busy tone? Why is it busy?
Hugo only felt that his brain was in chaos and couldn't catch a thought at all. He looked down at the receiver, and then Hugo realized that the recording time of the answering machine is limited, and his "nonsense" just now has filled the time. , And then was pinched off at a critical moment, a chuckling of emptiness came out from the corner of his mouth, and then slowly closed his eyes, and shook his head helplessly.
"Charlize, I might..." Charlize stood by the answering machine, and the right hand to get the receiver couldn't help but stopped in the air. Inexplicably, her heart paused, and her brain was blurred for a moment. Then there was a crisp "click" and the answering machine stopped working. Charlize woke up and looked at the silent answering machine, the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly outlined.
Imagine that Hugo was halfway through the conversation, and the phone was suddenly disconnected, and then he looked astonished. Although he didn't know what Hugo wanted to say, Charlize couldn't help but laughed, thinking it was too happy. Then, the phone rang again. This time Charlize didn't wait, he answered the phone directly, and then sat on the TV cabinet without speaking, but the other end of the phone did not speak for a while.
Obviously Hugo didn't expect it, Charlize picked up the phone suddenly, and without any preparation, he was stunned. Although he had been talking just now, there was no way to confirm whether Charlize was or not. . So, silence versus silence, there was a weird silence on the phone, and Charlize did not hold back after all, and chuckled lightly, breaking the silence between the two people, "So, next time there will be When important things are to be published, remember to calculate the working hours of the answering machine."
Listening to Charlize's relaxed words, Hugo hesitated, "So, you were there all the time?"
"I originally planned not to answer your call within five years, but... I think, who can live up to the beautiful sunrise today, can't you? So, you should be grateful for the good weather today." Charlize said gently. He twitched the corner of his mouth and outlined an arc, "So, what are you going to tell me?" Charlize adjusted his position and was ready to listen.
Hugo couldn't help but pause. He didn't expect this to be the case, but finally mustered up the courage. Now there is no room for retreat. He must finish this matter. After taking a deep breath, Hugo was about to speak again, but he heard Charlize’s voice coming over, "If you want to formally apologize for what happened last night, I don’t think it is necessary anymore and keep saying'I'm sorry'. , It’s as if you betrayed me. In fact, you and I both know it, it’s not your fault."
The words stuck in Hugo's throat, "Charlize, I..."
"Huh...actually I overreacted." Charlize let out a long breath, "You know, it's not long before Mr. Perfect left. I, I'm not ready to accept another relationship, which makes me become It’s a bit sensitive, and things will overreact tonight. I can’t help thinking lately. Although I’ve always told you that you should learn to open your heart, it’s not like that. I’m always accustomed to treating others. Being excluded, I don’t want them to peep into my truest secret, and refuse to develop further with others. I still don’t believe in fairy tales, or even hate fairy tales. So, from this perspective, Mr. Perfect can be regarded as being driven away by me. Yes. Of course, this will not change the fact that he is a **** bastard."
Charlize's words made Hugo's words slowly swallowed, just listening quietly, but the flame in his chest calmed down bit by bit. A true love relationship requires meeting the right person at the right time and at the right place, and then burst out sparks to find the true soul mate in your heart. Perhaps the location is correct, the character is correct, but the time is still incorrect. Hugo slowly closed his eyes, but couldn't hide the fatigue between his eyebrows.
"So, in fact, I look so alike with you. This is why the two of us can become good friends, aren't they?" Charlize chuckled lightly. "Recently, I have been thinking about why there must be a relationship between people. Should we open our hearts? Why can't we leave some leeway and space for each other, not just a matter of personal privacy, but more to let each other keep part of their own personalities, so that each other can get breathing space."
"Because people are selfish?" Hugo slowly reduced the mixed emotions in his heart and continued to stick to the position of friends. He can do it because he has been like this for the past few years. "There are others who are greedy? It seems that everyone is like this. Before falling in love, they always want to give themselves more space, but after falling into a relationship, they always want to ask for more, while lamenting that they cannot Breathe, and keep stepping across the boundary and push each other to the corner, and finally..."
"Finally tortured each other to exhaustion, turned and left." Charlize took Hugo's words and chuckled slightly. "So everyone has a tendency to self-masochistic because of selfishness and greed. Want to find A good friend like you is too difficult, isn't it?" She carefully rejected the words in her mouth, and then she remembered, "So, what did you want to say to me just now? "
Hugo hesitated.
More than friends, less than lovers. One step forward is a lover, one step back is no longer a friend. The best way not to ruin a relationship is to not act rashly. Many times, meeting a true confidant is not an easy task. Maybe stick to the position of a friend and don’t rush to take the next step, because each other will not be eager to prove the relationship with the so-called "love". Don't be afraid of letting this relationship end early without the **** of love, just wait quietly, waiting for a suitable and mature time, and take a small step with each other and let everything go with the flow. By then everything will come to pass.
So, maybe this is good now, he understands his heart, and waits quietly in his most comfortable position, waiting for the moment when the buds bloom; this is the most beautiful and happiest moment, just like the window outside The sunrise is just like the sun, and it's beautiful and intoxicating.
Hugo's voice flowed slowly through the answering machine, as if a phonograph was playing that retro jazz, flying among the dust projected by the morning sun, and outlined the outline of time, so beautiful that it was reluctant to interrupt it. As if any slight noise would ruin this moment.Charlize sat on the window sill with coffee and watched quietly as the sun rose slowly, and the outline of the city was drawn out by the golden light little by little. Hugo always knows her so well. After knowing that she hasn't slept all night, she always likes to enjoy the leisurely cup of coffee at sunrise-funny to say, her habit of having a cup of coffee every day comes from Hugo."After the sun rose, I saw the mess in my courtyard, and I realized how crazy it was last night. God, I really doubted whether my house was robbed. I just saw Alex's head buried in the swimming pool. Li, lying there, thinking that there was a homicide at home, then within twenty seconds, he suddenly raised his head and breathed, haha, he really should quit smoking..."Hugo's cello-like voice, because of an all-night relationship, implies a hint of hoarseness, and a hint of imperceptible fatigue and fragility. This made Charlize gently leaned his head against the edge of the window, letting the aroma of coffee leave. Surrounded by myself, and then gradually indulged in Hugo's voice. Such an atmosphere made her feel familiar."Regarding last night, sorry. Maybe, in fact, I have already noticed the problem, but I don't want to face it. It's like you said in Berlin last time that there was a problem between me and her, but I kept making excuses to avoid it. , Just let the problem keep getting serious. Then...then things got out of control..."Hugo's voice gradually became low, and finally disappeared in the shock of the last sound, and fell silent. For a long time, Charlize couldn't help turning his head to look at the answering machine, and then he heard a soft sigh, but it contained too much content, and Charlize couldn't help lowering his eyes and slowly spit out a sigh. He breathed out the suffocation in his chest.She knew she could not blame Hugo. She and Hugo are friends, and have always been friends. There is a special tacit understanding between them, which allows each other to rely on each other and allows the soul to find a habitat. This kind of friendship is incomprehensible in the eyes of many people. Mr. Perfect will blame Hugo for the problems between them, thinking that Hugo has become a stumbling block to the further development of their relationship; similarly, Cameron also blames the problems between her and Hugo on himself, as early as in Berlin. She had already felt it before. The outbreak of things last night was not for no reason, everything was obvious.Therefore, she cannot blame Hugo, because she knows better than anyone that Hugo is innocent. If Hugo is wrong, then she is also wrong. But precisely because she and Hugo are friends, she can blame Hugo and vent her anger on Hugo as much as she wants-she has no stand to blame Cameron, just like Hugo has no stand to blame Mr. Perfect. .Charlize put the coffee cup on the window sill, walked down on his toes, and walked towards the phone, ready to answer it. At this time Hugo's voice rang again, "I have something to say to you..."Hugo knew that it was not a good time to confess, but he finally understood everything tonight, and he hurt Cameron so badly. If he still didn't confess, didn't seize the opportunity, wouldn't... be happy, then It's incomprehensible. Therefore, Hugo intends to speak out, even if it may be overwhelming, even if it may ruin this friendship, even if it may fall into the abyss, he still intends to speak out."Charlize, I might..." Hugo took a deep breath, but before the next words could be spoken, he heard a crunch, and then there was only a busy tone in the receiver, busy tone? Why is it busy?Hugo only felt that his brain was in chaos and couldn't catch a thought at all. He looked down at the receiver, and then Hugo realized that the recording time of the answering machine is limited, and his "nonsense" just now has filled the time. , And then was pinched off at a critical moment, a chuckling of emptiness came out from the corner of his mouth, and then slowly closed his eyes, and shook his head helplessly."Charlize, I might..." Charlize stood by the answering machine, and the right hand to get the receiver couldn't help but stopped in the air. Inexplicably, her heart paused, and her brain was blurred for a moment. Then there was a crisp "click" and the answering machine stopped working. Charlize woke up and looked at the silent answering machine, the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly outlined.Imagine that Hugo was halfway through the conversation, and the phone was suddenly disconnected, and then he looked astonished. Although he didn't know what Hugo wanted to say, Charlize couldn't help but laughed, thinking it was too happy. Then, the phone rang again. This time Charlize didn't wait, he answered the phone directly, and then sat on the TV cabinet without speaking, but the other end of the phone did not speak for a while.Obviously Hugo didn't expect it, Charlize picked up the phone suddenly, and without any preparation, he was stunned. Although he had been talking just now, there was no way to confirm whether Charlize was or not. . So, silence versus silence, there was a weird silence on the phone, and Charlize did not hold back after all, and chuckled lightly, breaking the silence between the two people, "So, next time there will be When important things are to be published, remember to calculate the working hours of the answering machine."Listening to Charlize's relaxed words, Hugo hesitated, "So, you were there all the time?""I originally planned not to answer your call within five years, but... I think, who can live up to the beautiful sunrise today, can't you? So, you should be grateful for the good weather today." Charlize said gently. He twitched the corner of his mouth and outlined an arc, "So, what are you going to tell me?" Charlize adjusted his position and was ready to listen.Hugo couldn't help but pause. He didn't expect this to be the case, but finally mustered up the courage. Now there is no room for retreat. He must finish this matter. After taking a deep breath, Hugo was about to speak again, but he heard Charlize's voice coming over, "If you want to formally apologize for what happened last night, I don't think it is necessary anymore and keep saying'I'm sorry'. , It's as if you betrayed me. In fact, you and I both know it, it's not your fault."The words stuck in Hugo's throat, "Charlize, I...""Huh...actually I overreacted." Charlize let out a long breath, "You know, it's not long before Mr. Perfect left. I, I'm not ready to accept another relationship, which makes me become It's a bit sensitive, and things will overreact tonight. I can't help thinking lately. Although I've always told you that you should learn to open your heart, it's not like that. I'm always accustomed to treating others. Being excluded, I don't want them to peep into my truest secret, and refuse to develop further with others. I still don't believe in fairy tales, or even hate fairy tales. So, from this perspective, Mr. Perfect can be regarded as being driven away by me. Yes. Of course, this will not change the fact that he is a **** bastard."Charlize's words made Hugo's words slowly swallowed, just listening quietly, but the flame in his chest calmed down bit by bit. A true love relationship requires meeting the right person at the right time and at the right place, and then burst out sparks to find the true soul mate in your heart. Perhaps the location is correct, the character is correct, but the time is still incorrect. Hugo slowly closed his eyes, but couldn't hide the fatigue between his eyebrows."So, in fact, I look so alike with you. This is why the two of us can become good friends, aren't they?" Charlize chuckled lightly. "Recently, I have been thinking about why there must be a relationship between people. Should we open our hearts? Why can't we leave some leeway and space for each other, not just a matter of personal privacy, but more to let each other keep part of their own personalities, so that each other can get breathing space.""Because people are selfish?" Hugo slowly reduced the mixed emotions in his heart and continued to stick to the position of friends. He can do it because he has been like this for the past few years. "There are others who are greedy? It seems that everyone is like this. Before falling in love, they always want to give themselves more space, but after falling into a relationship, they always want to ask for more, while lamenting that they cannot Breathe, and keep stepping across the boundary and push each other to the corner, and finally...""Finally tortured each other to exhaustion, turned and left." Charlize took Hugo's words and chuckled slightly. "So everyone has a tendency to self-masochistic because of selfishness and greed. Want to find A good friend like you is too difficult, isn't it?" She carefully rejected the words in her mouth, and then she remembered, "So, what did you want to say to me just now? "Hugo hesitated.More than friends, less than lovers. One step forward is a lover, one step back is no longer a friend. The best way not to ruin a relationship is to not act rashly. Many times, meeting a true confidant is not an easy task. Maybe stick to the position of a friend and don't rush to take the next step, because each other will not be eager to prove the relationship with the so-called "love". Don't be afraid of letting this relationship end early without the **** of love, just wait quietly, waiting for a suitable and mature time, and take a small step with each other and let everything go with the flow. By then everything will come to pass.So, maybe this is good now, he understands his heart, and waits quietly in his most comfortable position, waiting for the moment when the buds bloom; this is the most beautiful and happiest moment, just like the window outside The sunrise is just like the sun, and it's beautiful and intoxicating.
