Superstar

Chapter 588: Do not believe in fairy tales

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Resurgence 588 does not believe in fairy tales. Looking at Charlize who is annoyed, Hugo doesn’t know what to say, and can only say intermittently, “This happens often, you know, this happens often, and it may happen to anyone, right. ......" Hugo tried to organize his own language, "It's like...... Uh, women have their own intuition, only intuition feels that kind of atmosphere, everything will develop naturally, if not, then there is no . That’s it!” Hugo found the direction of the answer while speaking, and said with certainty, “So, you should trust your intuition, and then slowly develop, things will go in the right direction.”

Charlize propped his forehead with his right hand and looked at Hugo, "Then what if I never feel right?"

Uh...Hugo was choked like this, and he hesitated, "That means this is not the right person?"

Charlize let out a long sigh, "If Stu wasn't the right person, I wouldn't go out on dates with him so many times, you know, everything feels very good, everything..." So far, Charlize She saw Hugo out of her sight. She didn’t even know how Hugo came into her sight. She could clearly see the terrifying scar on Hugo’s elbow, but her heartbeat missed a beat. This made her look away in a panic, "So, I always feel..."

Hugo originally thought that Charlize was going to continue speaking, but found that Charlize was silent like this. Hugo is also not sure how he should comfort Charlize. There is a big difference between men and women. If you are comforting men and friends at this time, whenever you don’t know what to say, drinking is the best solution. The problem will be. Much simpler. But women can't.

Just as all the sounds in the hall subsided, Charlize suddenly said again, "Maybe it's because he is too perfect. You know, I'm afraid of perfection because I don't believe in fairy tales. The truly perfect things will only appear in fairy tales. , The prince rescued the princess, and then lived happily together, as if all troubles could be solved by just a kiss, but...that is a fairy tale, and we live in reality, there is no fairy tale in reality."

Charlize seemed to have really found the reason, she said with some annoyance, her voice looked a little cold in the moonlight at midnight. Hugo hesitated and stood up gently, but Charlize fell into her own thoughts, but didn't notice it. When she got out of her thoughts, she found a cup of warm honey water in front of her. Guo that vigorous and powerful finger was holding the cup in front of his eyes.

Charlize took the cup, then Hugo took the blanket from the sofa and put it on Charlize's shoulder. Charlize could clearly feel the warmth conveyed to the bottom of her heart with both hands, and the stiff heart gradually eased because of the unexpected time tonight. Until now, Charlize felt that she had come back alive again. She lowered her head and took a sip of honey water. The whole person is warmed up.

Charlize took another sip of honey water, then bent over and searched for a pack of cigarettes from the bag he had thrown on the ground. He glanced at Hugo, "Can I?"

Hugo knew that Charlize was addicted to cigarettes. Charlize once told him that this was a bad habit he had in the modeling industry. Because the pressure was too great, he had to smoke to relieve the pressure, but later it became an addiction. Now she can't quit even if she wants to quit, and there is a growing trend. Now she often smokes a pack of cigarettes a day. However, Charlize also knows that Hugo is allergic to nicotine, so when Hugo is at home, she and Alex will go to the kitchen or their own room to smoke.

Hugo looked at Charlize's slightly trembling fingers. He didn't know if Charlize was finally surging up at this time because of what happened just now; or it was because the remarks she had just brought back memories and caused emotional instability. , But Hugo knew that Charlize needed to settle down.

Hugo shrugged and agreed, but he still sat on the far side of the sofa, "Why don't you try to quit smoking?" Although Charlize had said before, Hugo still asked in order to change the subject.

"If you say, I'm waiting for someone who can persuade me to quit smoking, do you believe it?" Charlize hooked the corner of his mouth slightly, which made Hugo laugh.

In fact, admiring beautiful women smoking is sometimes a visual enjoyment. Charlize has a kind of elegance and laziness when smoking, like a Persian cat just waking up. The paws without sharp nails scratch the skin lightly, making people feel Extraordinarily enchanting.

Charlize sat on the sofa and swallowed the clouds, watching the smoke change its shape within sight, and his emotions were soothed little by little. "I was very weak when I was a child. Antibiotics ruined it, and I couldn’t speak without leaking until I changed my teeth for the second time at the age of nine. But what’s interesting is that I like to laugh very much. So when I took a group photo in elementary school, I covered my upper jaw with my upper lip and only exposed it. The lower teeth..."

Charlize’s faint words made Hugo pounce and laugh, even Charlize himself smiled, imagining the stupid things he did when he was a child, and it is indeed uncontrollable for people to laugh, "I didn’t have front teeth when I was studying, and They also wear round-frame glasses, so no one likes me at all. It can even be said that they hate me. I am the group of people who sit next to the garbage dump every time they eat in American movies." Charlize also gestured with both hands. The appearance of round glasses was placed in front of his own eyes. Although it was said that he could laugh at it with a smile, it is conceivable that Theron was not happy in his childhood.

"I was a joke in school at the time. I had a crush on many men, but I never had a boyfriend, you know..." At this point, Charlize took a look at Hugo, which reminded the two of them. A night of madness, it was Charlize’s first time, “When I was eleven years old, I accidentally fell off my horse. Not only did I fractured my horse, I was also in a coma for several hours. Since then, I have encouraged myself to be strong. Those fears have been haunting me, because life is not a fairy tale, the charming prince does not go everywhere, and Hindrella is not that simple. Instead of waiting for the prince to save me, I should take the initiative to be strong and win the happiness that belongs to me. ."

Hugo has never heard Charlize say these things, maybe because they have never had the opportunity to talk about these things, just like Hugo has never mentioned the things he used to fight in the underground rock circle, not because those things are all I traveled through my previous experience, but because there was no suitable opportunity.

Listening to Charlize's slightly mocking narration, Hugo just fell silent. Charlize, who was enveloped in smoke, looked very far away, casting a halo of alienation.

"Remember that I told you that my father died in a car accident?" Charlize raised his eyes and looked at Hugo through the smoke. Hugo did not speak, but looked at himself quietly. Charlize could see the rain. With those quiet and warm amber eyes, she knew, Hugo remembered; she also knew, she could trust him. She has never told anyone about this, but today, she wants to tell Hugo.

"That's a lie. In fact, my mother killed him." Charlize's simple and clear sentence plunged the hall into a terrible silence. Charlize looked at Hugo like this, and she could see There was an accident in Hugo's expression, but she could not see the contempt or repulsion or fear in Hugo's expression, and there was no sympathy or pity. She was more puzzled and more trusting. This made Charlize a warmth from the cold heart, and she knew that she could trust him.

"My father, Charles, he is a drunkard. Alcohol is his partner," Charlize said intermittently. Hugo couldn't see her expression in the smoke, but he could tell from Charlize's voice. I heard a little bit of crying, but was quickly cut off by Charlize. Hugo knew that Charlize did not allow herself to be weak, and she was forcing herself. "In my memory, when he was sober, he almost didn't. He, you know, he... He always likes to vent the bad things in life while drinking. My mother and I are often beaten by him. My mother protects me. , Always let me hide under the bed. I can always see the chaotic footsteps from under the bed, and then listen to my mother begging for mercy and hope Charles will not come to hit me."

Having said that, Charlize paused, and she took a deep breath, as if wishing that she would not be defeated by this terrible memory. Hugo wanted to say something to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only look at Charlize in silence but firmly.

Although Hugo didn’t say anything, that look was enough for Charlize, “It was June 21st, 1999. Yes, I remember it very clearly, that night there was a torrential rain, a crazy torrential rain. , I almost suspected that the sky was going to collapse. Charles was drunk again, and he started quarreling with his mother as soon as he got home. Charles had lost his mind and he started wanting to beat his mother and me again, and my mother took me back quickly. Go to the room and let me hide. Then my mother wanted to fight Charles, but this time, Charles was really crazy. He took out a pistol and roared to shoot my mother and me, because we were all his burdens, he Think that his life is ruined because of us."

Even though Hugo has watched countless dog-blood TV shows, when he really heard such a bizarre and terrifying thing happen to Charlize, he was shocked and completely lost his language.

After Charlize spoke up ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there was no way to stop, it was like a toxin. Once it started to squeeze out, she could not stop, otherwise she would suffocate and die. Door, but Charles has lost his mind. He started shooting at the door. The bullet passed through the wooden door, but it didn’t hit me and my mother. My mother picked up the revolver in the room and loaded it. She wanted Protect me, opened the door and rushed out like crazy. I was lying on the ground and crawling out desperately. There is a shotgun in my bedroom. I want to get that gun. I want to kill Charles. I can't let him hurt me. With my mother, I can't..."

Seeing Charlize shivering, Hugo couldn't help it anymore. He just walked over, sat down beside Charlize, and then took Charlize into his arms, but Charlize began to fiercely. Struggling, Hugo shackled his arms hard and said in a low voice, "It's me, it's me, it's me..."

Charlize gradually quieted down in Hugo’s warm voice, and choked, “Then I heard a gunshot, and when I returned to their bedroom, I saw my mother shrinking in the corner in pain. , And Charles... Charles lies in a pool of blood like this, a lot of blood, really, a lot of blood..."

(To be continued

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