The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1443 Moonlight Fountain
"...Anson."

Adrenaline was secreted crazily, and the feeling of tension and excitement rolled violently in her stomach. Anne felt a little nauseous. She looked at Anson's back and looked around quickly, fearing that their actions would be caught by passers-by.

The next second, Annie realized that her voice was echoing in the street, so she quickly lowered her voice and called out anxiously.

"Anson. Anson..."

However, in just this short time, Anson had already swiftly flipped in -

He is worthy of being the current Spider-Man.

When Anne turned around, she was completely stunned when she saw Anson standing in the garden, smiling and waving.

Anson followed suit, lowering his voice and forcing the sound out of his throat.

"Annie, you're not scared anymore, are you?"

This sentence made Annie burst into laughter. "Scared? How could that be possible? I was a tomboy when I was little. Climbing trees and climbing over walls was not difficult for me at all."

Anson raised his chin slightly, looking as if he had suddenly realized something.

"So, your agent asked you to pay attention to your image. We must create a perfect image, impeccable, and make everyone yearn for it?"

"Or maybe Disney? After all, a princess being caught trespassing in Alice's secret garden is the kind of thing that's going to make the headlines on Page Six of the New York Times."

In just two short sentences, Anne's competitive spirit was aroused.

Anne recalled the plot of "The Princess Diaries" effortlessly.

After Mia became a princess, all the media and all her classmates wanted to see her make a fool of herself. Any tiny mistake would become a reason for people to attack her. Amid the colorful lights and noise, she gradually lost herself.

Now, in real life, Anne seems to be the same -

She was trapped, trapped in the princess's skirt.

Looking up at Anson again, Anne suddenly realized that Anson did this on purpose, in order to help her get rid of the shackles of the princess image and find her freedom.

In such a hurry, Anne didn't have time to sort out her thoughts and regain the impulse she had long missed.

A little bit of recklessness, a little bit of adventure, a little bit of wantonness, breaking free from the reins.

Annie looked down at her jeans and used her hands and feet to climb up the iron railing. In just a few steps, she had climbed up and successfully climbed over without encountering too much difficulty.

It’s actually... so simple.

Normally, these railings and fences look like an insurmountable high wall, and the thorns and thorns create a gap in front of them.

But now?
Snapped.

My footsteps landed inside the fence, and the solid feeling of the ground firmly controlled my body. An excitement that was difficult to accurately describe in words flapped its wings like a butterfly in my lower abdomen. The freedom and unbridledness after breaking free from the invisible shackles ran rampant in my blood vessels. Before I realized it, a smile crept up the corners of my mouth.

but.

Anne's remaining sanity caught hold of her thoughts. Turning to look at the street behind her, she realized that she was standing on private territory, which was obviously not the "right" thing to do. She tried to pull down the upturned corners of her mouth. The butterflies in her lower abdomen fluttered faster and faster, and the excitement and tension of breaking the taboo were intertwined.

"Anson..."

Anne looked forward, searching for Anson's figure in the darkness under the moonlight. This place was far away from the street lights, and the vision was dim. All she could see was a blur, and she could only vaguely see the outline of a figure. Anne couldn't help but quicken her pace and hurriedly catch up.

"Is there anything in the world worth going through so much trouble..."

He was unable to finish his words, and swallowed them naturally. He looked at everything in front of him quietly, and his brain froze for a short time.

The dense and lush shade of the tree spreads above the head. In the night, it is difficult to tell whether it is a banyan tree or a sycamore tree, but it carefully supports a small world like a guardian angel. There is a bench, a swing, and a small fountain below, quietly sitting there. The bright moonlight penetrates the night through the treetops, sparsely sprinkled down, and the crystal clear water splashes dance under the moonlight.

The world is so quiet.

There is no hustle and bustle, no noise, and even no extra sounds, just the rustling sound of the breeze blowing through the treetops, and all the restlessness has settled down.

In this silence, only the sound of heartbeats gently stirs the eardrums, pulling the line of sight and gradually converging together.

A collision of eyes, without any psychological preparation, I fell into the depth of the eyes.

Slowly, falling.

Thump, thump, the sound of the heart beating against the chest became clearer, stronger and more violent, like the roar of a raging sea.

"Annie..."

"Shh, don't talk. Now, for now, don't."

near.

Get closer.

Relying solely on the pull of breath, he quietly closed the distance, first feeling the temperature on the surface of the skin, and then feeling the boiling heat of the blood. Before the roar of the beating heart swallowed up all the rationality in the brain, he opened his mouth slightly and swallowed all the breath and sounds.

Then, just indulge in the surge of silence.

A long time, a long time.

It was not until I could no longer feel the oxygen in my chest and the roar in my head made the whole world spin that we finally separated.

No one spoke, but no one left either. They just put their foreheads against each other, letting their breaths entangle with each other.

"Ha." Finally, joy and happiness burst out like a fountain. Anne could no longer control herself. She pursed her lips slightly, her cheeks slightly hot. "The garden is really beautiful."

A whisper made Anson's smile fully blossom, "See, I told you, it's all worth it."

Shyness and excitement crept up on her cheeks. Anne broke free from the comfort of the embrace, ran forward two steps, looked up at the lush tree canopy, and searched for traces of the stars among the branches.

"So, is this a lilac? I thought it was a sycamore."

Anson hurriedly followed suit. "You're stumping me. I don't know anything about plants."

"But even though I know nothing about plants, I at least know that lilac and sycamore should be two completely different things."

Anne spun around and turned to Anson, opening her arms. "So, is this a lilac, or is it a sycamore?"

Anson raised his head and looked at it carefully. "I think this is a witness of love, and that's the most important thing."

Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat again. Annie's smile was fully blossoming, but she realized that she seemed to have leaked too much of her inner emotions, and quickly cleaned up her mouth, "I never knew you were such a greasy type. Ah, as expected, men still need time to observe."

Anson spread his hands and smiled faintly. "Oops, I've been discovered. I have been carefully hiding my true identity, and only a very, very small number of people can discover the truth."

Anne chuckled.

"you are the first."

Anne was stunned, a smile remaining on her lips. Her bright eyes stared at Anson, quietly and for a long time, just looking into those clear and deep eyes, like a starry night, like the ocean. The roar of her heartbeat seemed to disappear, and the whole world started to spin at high speed.

So, this feeling of falling and free falling, is this what it feels like to be in love?
(End of this chapter)