Chapter 1797 Chapter 1797

Hugo's voice flows slowly in the answering machine, as if the gramophone is playing the retro jazz music, shuttles and flies among the dust cast by the morning sun, outlines the outline of time, so beautiful that it is reluctant to interrupt, As if any slight sound would spoil the moment.

Charlize sat on the window sill with a cup of coffee, quietly watching the sun rise slowly, and the golden light gradually outlined the outline of the city. Hugo has always known her so well, knowing that after a sleepless night, she always likes to enjoy a cup of coffee at sunrise. Funny to say, her habit of having a cup of coffee every day comes from Hugo.

"After the sun came up and saw the mess in my yard, I realized how crazy last night was. God, I wondered if my house was robbed. I just saw Alex's head buried in the swimming pool He was just lying there, thinking that there was a murder at home, and then within 20 seconds, he suddenly raised his head and breathed heavily, haha, he should really quit smoking..."

Hugo's cello-like voice had a hint of hoarseness due to an all-night relationship, as well as a hint of imperceptible fatigue and fragility, which made Charlize gently lean his head against the edge of the window, letting the aroma of coffee overwhelm him. Surrounded by myself, and then gradually intoxicated by Hugo's voice. Such an atmosphere made her feel familiar.

"About last night, I'm sorry. Maybe, in fact, I have already noticed the problem, but I don't want to face it, just like what you said last time in Berlin, there is a problem between me and her, but I have been making excuses to avoid it , just let the problem keep getting worse. And then...then things got out of hand..."

Hugo's voice gradually sank, and finally disappeared into the concussion of the ending, and fell silent. After a long time, Charlize couldn't help turning her head to look at the answering machine, and then heard a soft sigh, but it contained too much content, and Charlize couldn't help lowering her eyes, and slowly spit out a sigh. With a sigh, he spit out the stuffy air in his chest.

She knew she couldn't blame Hugo. She and Hugo are friends, and they have always been friends. There is a special tacit understanding between them, so that each other can become each other's reliance, and let the soul find a harbor to live in. Such 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 incident last night did not happen for no reason, everything had signs.

Therefore, she couldn't blame Hugo, because she knew better than anyone that Hugo was innocent. If Hugo was wrong, so was she. But it is precisely because she and Hugo are friends that she can blame Hugo and vent her anger on Hugo as much as she wants-she has no position to blame Cameron, just as Hugo has no position to blame Mr. Perfect .

Charlize put the coffee cup on the windowsill, stepped down on tiptoe, and walked towards the phone, ready to pick it up. At this time, Hugo's voice sounded again, "I have something to tell you..."

Hugo knows that now is not a good time to confess, but he finally understood everything tonight, and he hurt Cameron so badly, if he still does not confess, does not seize the opportunity, and is not... happy, then That's unbearable. Therefore, Hugo intends to speak out, even if it is possible to lose everything, even if it is possible to ruin this friendship, even if it is possible to fall into the abyss, but he still intends to speak out.

"Charlize, I might..." Hugo took a deep breath, but before he could say anything, he heard a crisp sound, and then there was only a busy tone in the receiver, busy tone? Why is there a busy tone?

Hugo only felt that his brain was in chaos, and he couldn't catch a thought at all. He looked down at the receiver, and then Hugo realized: the recording time of the answering machine is limited, and his "nonsense" just now has filled up the time , and was cut off at a critical moment, a nihilistic chuckle emerged from the corner of his mouth, then slowly closed his eyes, and shook his head helplessly.

"Charlize, I might..." Charlize stood beside the answering machine, and her right hand, which was going to pick up the receiver, paused in the air. Inexplicably, her heart froze, and her brain was blurred for a moment. Then there was a crisp click, and the answering machine stopped working. Charlize woke up, looking at the silent answering machine, a smile was formed on the corner of her mouth.

Imagine that Hugo was in the middle of speaking, the phone was cut off suddenly, and then he looked stunned. Although she didn't know what Hugo was going to say, Charlize couldn't help but burst out laughing, feeling that this was really hilarious. Then, the phone rang again, and this time Charlize didn't wait, she answered the phone directly, and then sat directly on the TV cabinet without speaking, but the other end of the phone did not speak for a while.

Hugo obviously didn't expect it, Charlize answered the phone suddenly, and he was stunned when he was unprepared - although he had been talking just now, there was no way to confirm whether Charlize was there or not . So, silence to silence, there was a weird silence between the phone calls, and then Charlize couldn't hold back after all, and chuckled softly, breaking the silence between the two, "So, next time Remember to time your answering machine when important things have to be delivered.”

Hearing Charlize's relaxed words, Hugo hesitated, "So, you were here all this time?"

"Originally, I planned not to answer your calls for five years, but... I thought, who can live up to today's beautiful sunrise, right? So, you should be grateful for today's good weather." Charlize tugged lightly Twitching the corner of his mouth, he drew an arc, "So, what do you want to tell me?" Charlize adjusted her position and was ready to listen.

Hugo couldn't help but pause, he didn't expect this to happen, but he managed to muster up the courage, now there is no room for backing down, he must finish this matter. After taking a deep breath, Hugo was about to speak again, but he heard Charlize's voice, "If you want to formally apologize for what happened last night, I don't think it's necessary, just keep saying 'sorry' , as if you betrayed me. In fact, both you and I know that this is not your fault. "

Words stuck in Hugo's throat, "Charlize, I..."

"Phew... I actually overreacted." Charlize let out a long breath, "You know, Mr. Perfect just left for a short time, I, I'm not ready to accept another relationship, which makes me become I'm a little sensitive, and I overreacted tonight. I can't help but think recently. Although I have been telling you that you should learn to open your heart, I am not like this. I always have the habit of putting others Excluded, I don’t want them to peep into the truest secrets of my heart, and I refuse to have further development with others. I still don’t believe in fairy tales, and even hate fairy tales. Therefore, from this perspective, Mr. Perfect can be regarded as being forced away by me Of course, that doesn't change the fact that he's a goddamn jerk."

Charlize's words made Hugo swallow the words on his lips slowly, and he just listened quietly, but the flame in his chest calmed down bit by bit. A true love relationship needs to meet the right person at the right time, in the right place, and then sparks will burst out to find the true soul mate in your heart. Perhaps, the place is correct, the characters are correct, but the time is still not correct. Hugo closed his eyes slowly, but couldn't hide the fatigue between his brows.

"So, in fact, you and I are too much alike, and that's why the two of us can be good friends, isn't it?" Charlize chuckled, "Recently, I've been thinking about why there must be a relationship between people. Open up your heart? Why can't we leave some leeway and a space for each other, not just a matter of personal privacy, but more about allowing each other to maintain a part of their own personality, so that each other can have breathing space."

"Because people are all selfish?" Hugo slowly restrained the mixed emotions in his heart, and continued to stick to his position as a friend. He could do it, because he had been like this for the past few years. "Is there anyone else who is 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 can't Breathe, and keep stepping over that line, pushing each other into corners, and finally..."

"In the end, we tortured each other until we were exhausted, so we turned around and left." Charlize took over Hugo's words, and chuckled lightly, "So, everyone has a tendency to masochistic, because of selfishness, because of greed. Want to find A good friend like you is really too difficult, isn't it?" After rejecting the words in her mouth carefully, she remembered, "So, what did you want to tell me just now? "

Hugo hesitated.

Friends are more 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 not to act rashly. Many times, meeting a real confidant is not an easy task, maybe stick to the position of a friend, don't rush to take the next step, because each other will not be eager to use the so-called "love" to prove this relationship, and also I will not be afraid of letting this relationship end early without the shackles of love, just waiting quietly, waiting for a suitable and mature time, taking a small step with each other, and letting everything go with the flow. Then everything will fall into place.

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 moment outside the window. Like the sun, it is beautiful and intoxicating.