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Natalie Portman hugged Evan Bell tightly, this is what she has always wanted to do, but she has suppressed her emotions with reason over the years, forcing herself not to do this, she originally thought She was only infatuated for a while, but unfortunately she wasn't; she originally thought she had the confidence that she would never say it, but this confidence collapsed...

The man in his arms, although taller and stronger than himself, was so fragile at this moment, as if he might disappear at any time, which made Natalie Portman uncontrollably flustered. Although Natalie Portman told herself to be calm, to be calm, this kind of panic is useless and can't help anything, but she just can't do anything, the hot body temperature of the man in her arms destroys all her thinking defenses, So easy.

"I, I'm fine." Evan Bell's voice was very weak. He just felt a tumbling in his stomach, and all the energy in his whole body rushed towards his stomach in an instant, and the whole person seemed to be casted by a fixed spell. I can't move at all. In fact, it's not a stomachache today. It's just because I ate raw and cold food. After the stomach was stimulated, I experienced vomiting again. At this time, the function of the stomach was damaged, which led to the current situation. Compared with his usual stomach pain, Evan Bell is much better now. He can think, speak, and all consciousness is so clear.

Natalie Portman heard Evan Bell's voice and immediately raised her head, her flustered eyes finally regained a little composure when she saw the tired smile on the corner of Evan Bell's mouth. She realized that she couldn't sit here stupidly, she had to call an ambulance. But what about cell phones? Where is the phone?

Natalie Portman hurriedly picked up her handbag and tried to take out the mobile phone inside. There was only a mobile phone, a lipstick and two tissues in the small handbag, but she couldn't do anything about it. Take out the phone. In the end, she simply dumped everything in the handbag, and then picked up the phone, but felt Evan Bell's palm covering her wrist.

Natalie Portman looked up at Evan Bell, who raised his head slightly. "Just call Eden." In such a situation, there is no need to go to the hospital.

Natalie Portman looked at the dense sweat on Evan Bell's forehead, the collar of her shirt was soaked, and the **** lips were not **** at the moment, she took a deep breath and made herself confused again The thoughts that got up stabilized, "Are you sure?" Evan Bell nodded.

Looking down at her phone, Natalie Portman realized she didn't have Eden Hudson's phone number. She looked at the suit on Evan Bell, "Where's your phone?"

Evan Bell gestured to his right trouser pocket with his chin and eyes. When attending the awards ceremony, his mobile phone was kept with Teddy Bell, but later Teddy Bell and Eden Hudson were busy, so they naturally left the phone with Evan Bell.

Natalie Portman put her hand into Evan Bell's trouser pocket, and before she could find where the phone was, her fingers directly touched the heat with only a layer of lining, which was Evan Bell's thigh, Although the high temperature at this time is not yet feverish, it is not far away. The hot temperature surprised Natalie Portman, and Evan Bell's state was really worrying her.

No, Natalie Portman's pause was seen in Evan Bell's eyes, and he couldn't help pulling the corner of his mouth with difficulty, "Aren't you trying to take advantage of me?"

It was originally just a joke, but it caused Natalie Portman to give Evan Bell a vicious look. Let Evan Bell not help a little embarrassed. Natalie Portman didn't hesitate any longer, she took out her phone and stared into Evan Bell's eyes. "Seeing that you have the strength to joke, it means it's okay!" Even so, Natalie Portman's spirit was still strained by the residual temperature on her fingertips.

Natalie Portman ignored Evan Bell, but called Eden Hudson on her mobile phone, explained the situation, and got Eden Hudson immediately. After answering, he hung up the phone.

Turning her head, Natalie Portman saw Evan Bell closed her eyes weakly. Although the sweat on her forehead still existed, it seemed to have subsided a little, and her eyebrows were no longer tightly wrinkled. That deep tiredness still left a mark on his brows. Natalie Portman put her right hand on Evan Bell's palm, feeling the body temperature that didn't seem to be so hot, and the heart that had been hanging has slowed down a little.

Looking at Evan Bell with pale lips in front of her, imagine the sudden heart palpitations just now, Natalie Portman was scared for a while, she couldn't imagine if Evan Bell really fell in front of her, Is she going to lose her mind completely.

In the past, Natalie Portman thought it was absurd when she saw women who only knew how to cry and have no masters in the face of their lover's serious illness in movies and TV, because at this critical moment, there are no tears. Any help is only wise to keep calm, wait for the doctor, and keep calm and give the patient enough support.

But it wasn't until just now that Natalie Portman learned that imagining is one thing, and experiencing it is another. When a loved one is really in a disaster, all reason does not count at all. The overwhelming fear left her with no time and ability to react. Maybe she won't cry, but she can only stand like a fool, at a loss.

"Evan," Natalie Portman opened her dry lips with difficulty and whispered, but Evan Bell did not respond, Natalie Portman held Evan Bell Her hand shrank slightly, feeling the real temperature, which made Natalie Portman feel a little more at ease, "What if I said, I fell in love with you." Natalie Bo Terman looked at Evan Bell's gradually calm face and murmured.

"But I'm not your standard for a lover, I remember." Evan Bell still closed his eyes. He was really tired. Although it wasn't a stomach attack today, his stomach was empty after vomiting, which almost consumed all of his energy. Physical strength, even the eyelids can't be lifted heavy.

Although Evan Bell's opening surprised Natalie Portman, she almost wanted to stand up and turn around and flee. She didn't even realize that she had revealed her innermost thoughts, but the fact has already As a result, she confessed to Evan Bell. Once upon a time, she thought she would never confess in her life. She had this confidence. But now that it has been said, it is useless to continue to escape. So, Natalie Portman resisted the urge to run away and still sat in place.

"What is a lover's standard?" Natalie Portman said with a smile, twitching the corners of her mouth. "White-collar, college educated, puppy-loving, comedy-loving, six-foot tall, brunette, soft-eyed , works in finance, but likes the outdoors on weekends. I would have preferred his name to be monosyllabic, Matt, John, David, better drive a Toyota four-wheeler, the only one who loves me more is him The golden laboratory, and a kind smile."

When speaking, Natalie Portman always looked at Evan Bell in front of him, because he closed his eyes, so Natalie Portman could look at the man in front of him so recklessly, and put the most real emotions in his heart like this. express it directly.

Natalie Portman's words made Evan Bell chuckle, and the bloodless lips drew a slight arc, as if the corners of Natalie Portman's mouth were also drawn in an arc. "I thought you would choose the part of Alex." Evan Bell whispered, the paragraph Natalie Portman said just now was Natalie's words to her boyfriend in "In the Clouds" standard, with the idealization and romanticization of youth.

Natalie Portman looked at Evan Bell's smile greedily. This was the first time she had indulged her emotions and ran wildly since she was a child. Without the restraint of reason, she simply followed her inner choice. Natalie Portman has always known that Evan Bell is very attractive, and just a smile can affect her mood, but she also knows that in fact, the so-called appearance, height and occupation are just additional conditions. What she likes is the man in front of her, not because of his appearance, not because of his talent, just because he is him.

"If you want to choose a lover's standard, indeed, you are not qualified." Natalie Portman said with a small smile, "Because you are too romantic, not my orientation. I know that a man like you is a scourge, I won't be easily fooled." Evan Bell's smile also bloomed when he said these words, "But, if you really like someone, even if he doesn't meet the standards in your mind at all , you still like him so much. This is love."

Hearing this, Evan Bell opened his tired eyes and looked at Natalie Portman in front of him. Natalie Portman didn't avert her eyes, just cast them firmly, and said, "It took me two years to understand this," and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth. Smile, "How about it, enough Portman style."

Evan Bell sighed lightly, "But you said, you can't fall in love with me. What's more, you should know about my current situation." Evan Bell didn't say it clearly, but Nata Li Portman didn't know that Anne Hathaway and Blake Lively were waiting by Evan Bell's side.

Natalie Portman looked at Evan Bell's misty eyes, silently, without speaking. She confessed, but she didn't know what to say next.

"Evan!" Eden Hudson's anxious voice came from far and near, breaking the silence.

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