Chapter 1540 1540 Precipitation
Charlize ignored the Franco family. Although she saw Douglas and Dave who was still running around in shock, she didn't have time to care about them, and she didn't want to care about them. She just Worrying about losing Hugo - because those people have nothing to do with her, Hugo is her friend, her best friend.
Hugo has been away for too long. Charlize is worried that she will not be able to find him. The back view of Hugo when he left just now really worries her, and she doesn't know what will happen to Hugo... The bad mood makes her walk more and more. It came faster and faster, but he was in a panic, and there were only countless people in sight. Universal Studios looked like a vast ocean at this time, which made Charlize feel a sense of powerlessness.
Searching all the way without a destination, but finding a needle in a haystack is easier said than done, and Charlize doesn't even know if Hugo is still in Universal Studios or has left. In desperation, Charlize can only return to the crew first, and then make a long-term plan.
Returning to the crew again, Charlize felt that the world had completely changed, but the crew was still calm, as if nothing had happened at all, which made Charlize have the illusion of a lifetime - as if it had just happened Everything is just a dream.
If it's really just a dream, that's fine.
Charlize absentmindedly greeted the staff, but her mind was in a mess. She didn't know what to do. She stood there in a daze, and then she reacted. She decided to get the phone and call Hugo to try. Give it a try. She walked quickly towards the resting shed, but as she got closer, her footsteps involuntarily slowed down because she saw Hugo.
At this time, Hugo was sitting quietly on a simple folding chair, holding the script of "Romeo and Juliet" in his hand, and was reading it carefully. The sunlight fell on Hugo quietly like this. Hugo's soft facial lines were a little hazy under the outline of the golden light, which made him look a little unrealistic and illusory. It was like a gurgling stream was flowing slowly in the middle, as if the turbulent waves had never happened before, everything was so calm.
Could it be that everything just now was really just a dream? Charlize's footsteps just stopped in place, staring blankly at Hugo in front of him.
Leonardo came over like this, holding two cups of coffee with a curling aroma in his hand. The rich coffee aroma could be smelled even ten steps away. He carefully sat down on the folding chair next to Hugo. Down and handed the coffee cup to Hugo. Although Charlize didn't know what Leonardo and Hugo said, her uneasy heart slowly settled down.
Looking carefully at Hugo in front of him, the familiar eyebrows seemed a little unfamiliar at this time. Even between the eyebrows, there was no trace of anger, sadness, or bitterness, as if nothing really happened. Hide all your emotions well.
Such a rain fruit was so unfamiliar that Charlize couldn't help but stagnate. Glancing at Leonardo next to him, he finally suppressed the unease and restlessness in his heart, turned around and left, hoping that the two men could communicate with each other, which would have different effects.
Leonardo carefully looked at Hugo beside him, his eyes were as if Hugo was a fragile crystal doll, this sight made Hugo's mouth slightly raise a small arc, turned his head and glanced at Leon Nado glanced at him with a hint of playfulness in his eyes, but unfortunately, because the corners of his mouth were too heavy, he could hardly even notice the smile himself.
Leonardo didn't notice Hugo's subtle movements. He was just immersed in his own thoughts, thinking about how he should speak, but he didn't have any clues. Everything seemed like a ball of wool. When it becomes a knot, there is no beginning or end, and there is no way to start.
This made Leonardo a little discouraged, and his originally straight back collapsed directly. At the end of the hesitation, he could only say hesitantly, "So... how about the coffee?"
Hugo really didn't expect this sentence. He looked down at the coffee in his hand. The rich aroma of coffee rushed to his face. The temperature of his palm calmed him down. When he turned his head, Hugo saw Leonardo's face. The confusion, the prudence for fear of touching his wounds, the fear of being hurt, and the bitterness of not knowing how to comfort himself, the uneasy expression seemed to be the predicament that Leonardo experienced himself.
After all, Hugo couldn't hold back, and he burst out laughing. Although the laughter was dull like thunder and disappeared for a while, Leonardo was still stunned, and then he saw Hugo. He smiled and said, "Coffee is very good." He answered his question seriously, but seemed rather funny.
Leonardo couldn't help grinning angrily, "You still have the heart to make fun of me, and I have been worrying about you in vain."
"I know." Hugo's smile disappeared in a blink of an eye, and his expression became silent again, but this time, Leonardo saw a flash of heaviness and bitterness between his handsome eyebrows. There is a shallow shadow under the deep amber eyes, hiding countless inexplicable emotions.
Leonardo only felt a burst of bitterness in his stomach, and all the hesitation and entanglement disappeared, and he said directly, "Hugo, this is not like you. Although I don't know how to experience such... such a chaotic thing. How difficult it is, but I know, it's not like you."
Hugo calmly raised his eyes and looked at Leonardo, as if asking, "What should I be like?" This look made Leonardo's words stagnate, and he bit annoyed. lips. Leonardo has never been the type that is good at comforting others, and he is only twenty-one years old this year, and he has experienced too little.
"Hugo, I can't feel the same way for you, but I know that I will always support you by your side, be your last backing, Charlize, and Joseph, we are always on your side. The Hugo I know will never give up hope and will always believe in friends." Leonardo said awkwardly, but the sincerity of his words did not compromise.
As Leonardo said, this is Hugo, even if he is hurt again and again, even if his trust is betrayed again and again, even if his heart is extremely fearful, even if his trust cannot be restored, Hugo is still willing to take another step, Try to trust your friends again. So was Joseph, and so was His Glory to Death.
Friends are always irreplaceable for Hugo. Maybe they are not Adam, but they are also members of Hugo's family.
"I don't know what that woman means to you, but I hope that the existence of our friends can make up for the position left by her disappearance." Leonardo said, and gradually began to become It became smooth, and even the sound was too loud at one point, but he still looked around alertly, then quickly shrank his shoulders and lowered his voice, "For God's sake, we almost all live in your house."
The anxiety on Leonardo's face made Hugo's mouth draw a shallow arc, "You also know that almost all of you live in my house?"
This irony made Leonardo's cheeks warm and a little embarrassed, but he still said cheekily, "So, we are your family, I don't know what other people think, but that's what I think."
Hugo looked at Leonardo's paranoid and serious expression, the arc that had just emerged at the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, but it was quietly reflected in his eyes, and the haze finally revealed a ray of sunshine, "So, you say this, Is it because you don't want to pay for accommodation and food when you come to my house?"
When Leonardo heard Hugo's ridicule, not only was he not annoyed, but he laughed happily, because such a Hugo was what he was familiar with. Suddenly, Leonardo gave the rain. Guo gave Hugo a big hug, and then patted Hugo on the back hard, which made Hugo stunned for a while, but then he felt a little speechless, but the smile in his eyes couldn't help surging up.
Leonardo didn't answer, and after the smile gradually subsided, "So, how do you feel now?"
Hugo hesitated for a while, but didn't know how to answer, shrugged and pouted, but in the end he still had no idea, "I don't know what this feeling is."
In fact, after the initial anger disappeared, Hugo quickly left the scene, but his thoughts settled down. He couldn't tell what he was feeling, not anger, not sadness, not regret, not hatred, not rejection... …Perhaps bitterness is the most accurate description, but Hugo himself could not explain it.
Leonardo opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he swallowed it and just patted Hugo on the shoulder. No matter what happened, he was always on Hugo's side. He didn't care what troubles Lena had, and he didn't care how innocent the Franco family was. He was just Hugo's friend.
Hugo sat in a daze for a while, but finally took his attention back, looked down at the script, and seemed to have no intention of continuing to talk about this matter. Leonardo also sat next to him and fell silent, only the aroma of coffee drifted slowly in the air.
Leonardo raised his head and noticed Charlize who was standing not far away. The two people's eyes crossed for a while. Leonardo shook his head gently, but his expression was not too heavy.
Charlize let out a small breath, guessing maybe that was the best way. Maybe, Hugo needs to hide this matter for a while; maybe, Hugo doesn't want to talk about it for a while; maybe, this is the best solution...because this matter can't be solved if there is constant pressure , instead, it will become a dead knot, a pimple deep in the heart that can never be erased. Hugo needs time to calm down and settle down. Maybe one day in the future, when the right time comes, he will speak.