Superstar

When Cameron woke up the next morning, he found that Hugo was not by his side. After getting up, he looked around and found that there were "corpses" everywhere on the second and first floors. Pedro was even sitting on the deck chair in the courtyard. The upper part shrank into a ball. The early morning by the sea was very cold. Seeing Pedro shivering and unwilling to enter the room, Cameron was speechless.

Later, Cameron found Hugo in the study room on the third floor. Hugo was lying on a recliner. A script fell on the floor, while another script was on his stomach, his head tilted to the side. He fell asleep deeply like a child, and the morning sun lazily passed through the glass door and fell on him, looking warm all over.

Cameron walked to the recliner, bent over to pick up the script on the ground, and then carefully pulled out the script in Hugo's hand, put them on the desk next to him, and then went downstairs and took a thin blanket. , Came upstairs again and gently covered Hugo's body.

Hugo seemed to feel the warmth of the blanket, moved his body slightly, then hugged the blanket tighter, changed a comfortable position, and was still asleep. Cameron could even hear Hugo's even breathing, like a baby under one year old.

Cameron squatted next to him and looked at Hugo’s sleepy face. She actually liked the way Hugo laughed best, because Hugo’s smile always made her feel warm, as if she was the most beautiful Sunshine is average. But today Cameron discovered that Hugo looked a little...cute when he slept.

Cameron noticed that Hugo's eyebrows and eyebrows always have some softness, like an Asian landscape painting drawn with pen and ink. People can't help but want to outline the three-dimensional outline with their fingers. Therefore, Cameron did not hold back. She raised the index finger of her right hand and gently traced Hugo's eyebrows, eyes, bridge of nose, lips...

Hugo seemed to perceive the touch of his fingertips. The itching of the hair that was blown by the breeze made him frown slightly, raised his hand and rubbed his nose, and almost touched Cameron’s hand. Cameron was startled, and quickly retracted his finger. Hugo felt comfortable now, stretched his brows, buried himself in the blanket, and fell asleep again.

Cameron looked at Hugo, who was sleeping lazily, curled up like a cat in front of him, and the smile at the corner of his mouth could not be helped.

She likes moments like this because she feels that she owns the world.

Hugo seemed to be aware of the look in his eyes, and the hot sight made him open his eyes sensitively-usually in the crew, he practiced the ability to fall asleep at any time and wake up at any time, and then saw Cameron's twinkles with excitement. With shining eyes, Hugo laughed blankly, "Are you observing how embarrassed I was when I fell asleep in the morning?"

Cameron chuckled, "Yes, Mr. Hugo, who turned out to be the perfect dream lover of countless women, also has a breath in the morning..."

Hugo twitched his lips helplessly, "I am a human and not Santa Claus." Hugo's metaphor was so happy that Cameron laughed without holding back, and laughed forward. Turning back, the result was a **** butt sitting on the ground, but Hugo clapped his hands and laughed.

If it was before, Cameron must be too shy, but today Cameron is not worried at all. He laughed with Hugo regardless of his image, then sat up and touched it with his forehead. Hugo's forehead, deeply imprinted Hugo's eyes in his eyes, and whispered, "If Santa Claus is so charming, I must make a wish every day and wait for him to come."

After speaking, Cameron printed a kiss on Hugo’s lips, and then looked at Hugo’s still somewhat hazy, lazy and dull expression, and smiled triumphantly, as if he had completed a difficult job. Like, the pride flies gently between her eyebrows, like an elf waving wings.

Cameron patted Hugo's cheek lightly with his palm, "Get up, we still have a lot of things to buy today. The home still lacks a lot of furniture and decorations. The task is very difficult!"

Hugo looked at Cameron in a daze. He just woke up, his brain reaction speed was really slow, and he couldn't keep up with the speed of Cameron's head.

What does Cameron's words mean? Should the furnishings and details of the villa be arranged in Cameron's way? But this is an environment that he hasn’t had time to get familiar with. Looking around, he still feels strange, as if he is not at home at all, and Cameron wants to arrange according to her idea, which means What? Cohabitation?

This... seems too fast, right? Didn’t he just move yesterday?

Cameron caught the stunned moment in Hugo's sight, and she realized that she was a little too eager.

Cameron likes to go to the furniture store very much, because she likes the feeling of decorating the home according to her own preferences. She feels the warmth and warmth of the home from such trivial details as a cup, a tea coaster, and a pair of slippers. She is passionate about this process. . So when Cameron saw the empty villa of Hugo, he was full of excitement as if he saw a pair of white paper waiting for the painter to brush his pen and ink.

But... Does she treat Hugo's home as her own?

Cameron realized her mistake, she laughed quickly, concealed her embarrassment, and said in a joking tone, "Yesterday, Leo and the others looked for towels and couldn't find them. You guys gather together every day. , It seems that you need to hire a part-time worker, otherwise it will definitely be a disaster. This villa is completely a carnival place for you bachelors. I will reduce the number of times I come here in the future. No wonder Charlize ran so early yesterday. Yes, she is still more wise."

After Cameron finished speaking, he stood up and left the study, shouting, "Joe! Samora! Get up! Today's supermarket purchase requires your efforts!"

Leaving the third floor and standing on the stairs leading to the second floor, Cameron covered his chest, feeling the beating heart, but fortunately she just covered it in time. Although she and Hugo have been dating for ten months, they are still too far away from cohabitation. What's more, Hugo just moved to a new home yesterday and is adapting to a single life. Obviously, it will never be the right time.

Cameron couldn't help but feel a little upset about her recklessness just now, but calmed down and felt the sound of the heart hitting her chest. Cameron fell silent. Why was there a trace of regret and loss deep in her heart?

Cameron took a deep breath, shook his head, and threw out all the mixed thoughts in his mind, and then shouted again, "Joe! Samora! Rio! You drunks, get up!"

Hugo sat on the recliner half up, his head still muddy. What happened just now? In fact, Hugo knew what was going on, but there was no way to connect it together. His head was dizzy and dizzy after waking up, and he was not sure if he had thought about it too much.

Rubbing his temples, sitting quietly on the lounger for a while, the bright sun outside the window made Hugo involuntarily turn his head and look over, the horizon of the sea meets the skyline, and the blue sky is shining brightly. It’s golden, and you can vaguely see a few small figures. They should be young people who came out to surf at high tide.

This peaceful beauty made Hugo's brain sober up little by little, but everything was so strange that for a moment he even started to think about where he was, and he looked at the scenery that he had never seen before. I didn’t find Alex or Charlize, there was no such thing as Charlize yelling about the toilet lid early in the morning, and there was no Alex talking about the sound of the party last night, and I didn’t see the plane tree outside the window. Zhiye, did not hear the sound of Ernst's grumbling in the morning downstairs, and was not even awakened by the sound of Joseph or Carl coming down for breakfast...

Hugo sat in place, and the unfamiliar but clear scenery spread out in sight, clearly reminding Hugo that this is his villa in Malibu. Starting today, this is his home.

Hugo got up from the recliner, stood in front of the French window and stretched out a big lazy waist. He felt his sore muscles groaning. He couldn't remember when he fell asleep last night, as if he was reading "Away from the Casino". When he fell asleep during the script, the actor’s desperate and self-destructive negative temperament is really not suitable for Hugo. Hugo is the kind of person who always holds hope. If it were not for this belief, he would not be there. It's been ten years since the rock underground circle has been rolling; if it weren't for this spirit, he wouldn't be able to cheer up after the Golden Raspberry Awards. Therefore, the negative emotions of "away from the gambling city" are like poison to Hugo~www.wuxiaspot.com~ let him fall asleep smoothly.

Leaving the study, Hugo went to the first floor and saw the messy room after the party, and the scene of the carnival last night resurfaced in his mind, "Guys, is no one hungry? Want to eat out? Please speak up, otherwise you will just leave it at home."

When Hugo shouted, Leonardo was the first to respond, "Me! Me! Wait for me!" His lazy voice was even confused, and he probably didn't know where he was. Then I heard the exuberant shouts of Pedro and Alex, "Pizza! Pizza! Pizza!"

The originally quiet villa became lively again in a blink of an eye.

Since the new home does not have kitchen utensils, Samora, Joseph, and Neil served as drivers and drove everyone toward the restaurant. After the meal was over, it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon, and they left with work. The workman returned to the villa to play in the pool, while Hugo and Cameron went to the streets to buy daily necessities.

After the drudgery of moving, Hugo got a holiday by accident. This was the case for the next three consecutive days. A group of people gathered at Hugo’s house to be rice bugs, reveling day and night, greeted with the laziest posture. The arrival of summer.