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When there was a commotion on the Internet, Louis was reviewing the script with Jiang Zhu in the room.
The two of them each took a corner and said lines to each other.
The script with the theme of love was really difficult for Lewis.
The only person he has ever liked is Jiang Zhu. He has many fantasies about their future, but there is someone else acting with him.
He doesn¡¯t want to tell others what he¡¯s thinking, even if it¡¯s for acting.
Jiang didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry. She didn¡¯t care about his acting, but the feeling of being cared about made her extremely useful.
"Your partner this time is Martha." Thinking of Martha, Jiang Zhu's mood was not damaged. Martha was just a passer-by to her. After the incident with Douglas was exposed, Martha was destined not to go far.
¡°Since we don¡¯t want to play a sweet couple, let¡¯s follow the script we thought of before.¡±
??A love-themed script does not require the two protagonists to fall in love at all. Everyone can have their own story.
Lewis then smiled and said, "Okay."
After the two of them finished checking their lines, Louis went to the kitchen to make afternoon tea. Jiang Zhuduan was sitting on the sofa, looking at the clear sky outside and wanting to go out on a date.
Louis came out with desserts and black tea. She changed into casual clothes and looked at him with a smile, "After afternoon tea, let's go fishing."
Louis showed a little surprise, then nodded, "Have you found a location?"
"Not yet," Jiang Zhu said uncertainly, "There is a lake near the manor, you can go and join in the fun."
¡°I have a place,¡± Lewis said. ¡°It¡¯s in the suburbs, and it¡¯s very suitable for fishing.¡±
Jiang Zhu immediately abandoned the lake, "I'll go with you."
Louis curled up the corners of his mouth and placed the exquisite dessert in front of her, "Aren't you afraid that I will take you there without bringing you back?"
"Are you willing?" Jiang Zhu took the dessert and looked at him with a smile, his gray eyes full of determination, he was not willing to hurt her.
"That's not necessarily the case," Louis sighed, "Miss Judy, you are like the moon in the sky to me. You finally fell into the palm of your hand, and I can't bear to let go."
"Then don't let go," Jiang Zhu said without changing his expression, "Since it finally fell into the palm of your hand, hold on tighter and never let go. This way you won't be afraid of losing it."
Louis was stunned in place, staring at her closely. Seeing that there was no joke on her face, his heart suddenly throbbed, and soon he was filled with unprecedented ecstasy, "Miss Judy"
"How many times have I told you, don't call me Miss Judy Ann." Jiang Zhu complained.
"Okay," Louis said foolishly, "Judy Ann, I will call you Judy Ann from now on."
Jiang Zhu wanted him to call her by her real name, but when the words came to her lips, she fell silent again.
After having afternoon tea, the two drove to the place Lewis mentioned.
It is indeed in the suburbs. It is a small pool. The edge of the pool is full of blue lilies of the valley. The shadows of the flowers are the color of the grass. The clouds in the sky are all reflected in the clear water. The scenery looks extremely quiet and charming.
After getting out of the car, Jiang Zhu suppressed his excitement and walked slowly to the water. Just in time to see the waves surging, he turned around and waved to Louis, smiling and saying, "I saw a fish!"
Louis moved a chair out of the car and asked her to sit on the edge to rest while he began to assemble the fishing rod.
Jiang Zhu wanted to go over to help, but Louis grabbed his wrist and said, "Be good, wait aside, we will be able to fish in a while."
Seeing him looking like a little girl who should do nothing, Jiang Zhu couldn't help laughing, "Louis, do you have a nickname?"
The man paused and looked up at her. Jiang Zhu supported his chin with his hand, eyes filled with burning stars, "I want to call you by your nickname."
"Theodore," the man quickly lowered his eyes, "this is what my mother likes to call."
Theodore.
A gift from God.
The smile on Jiang Zhu¡¯s face remained unchanged, ¡°It sounds good.¡±
The fact that Margaret could give Louis such a nickname shows that she also regarded this son as a gift. However, the pain Antoine brought to her made her unable to endure the hardships of life anymore, and she chose to retreat.
She did suffer a lot, but she also deeply hurt Louis.
She did nothing wrong. Her husband¡¯s violence made her follow her heart and choose to escape. Louis should not stop her from pursuing a new life.
"But I still like Louis," Jiang Zhu blinked.He opened his eyes with a mischievous expression, "You are a gift, and you are even more Louis."
The man's frozen hand suddenly regained its vitality. He raised his head and bumped into the girl's bright eyes. He could no longer restrain the throbbing in his heart. He pressed the back of the girl's neck forcefully and raised his head to kiss her heavily.
He didn¡¯t know why he wanted to do this. In front of her, he just wanted to be himself.
He is willing to let her know whatever he wants and what he wants to say.
¡°He doesn¡¯t want any of those so-called disguises, those masks.
Jiang Zhu was caught off guard by his kiss. After he reacted, his eyes were softened by the man's fervent love.
She knew what he was thinking, he was always moved so easily, and with a little warmth, he could give everything.
However, she is always unwilling to disappoint him. What she wants to give him is not just a little warmth. She wants him to be confident, she wants him to be happy, and she wants him to get out of the past and return to his original self.
So, it¡¯s not a little warmth, it¡¯s all warmth.
Only everything can be exchanged for everything, nothing less can be done.
She raised her arms and hugged him, her eyes burning.
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When they returned to the villa at night, there were only a few fish in the bucket. The two of them were still very happy. When their eyes met, they were surrounded by emotions that only belonged to each other.
The butler took the fish wisely and sent it to the kitchen for the chef to prepare a whole fish feast tonight.
In the evening, the two of them not only ate fried fish, but also drank fish soup.
"We will go there when we have time." Lewis said, "Besides that place, I also know other places."
"Well," Jiang Zhu held his hand under the table, "I will also assemble the fishing rod with you next time."
This time Lewis didn¡¯t refuse, ¡°I¡¯ll teach you.¡±
After eating and drinking, the two of them went upstairs to rest.
At dawn the next day, Louis left the villa. This was the last day before the competition, and he and Martha had to spare a day for rehearsals.
Jiang Zhu was still sleeping, his sleeping face was peaceful and peaceful, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he had had a sweet dream.
Louis pushed open the door of the room, walked forward lightly, looked at her silently for a moment, then lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth, lingered for a while, and then left reluctantly.
When Jiang Zhu woke up, he saw the note he left and sent him a message - I will go over and deliver lunch to you later.
At that time, Lewis had already avoided the reporters standing outside and returned to the dormitory. As soon as Bailey saw him, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Teacher Lewis, you are finally back!"
Louis nodded to him, changed his clothes and walked to the practice room.
"Teacher Louis," Bailey caught up with him, "your partner today is Martha, but she hasn't come to the practice room these days. I'm afraid you have to rehearse alone today." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel .com