Chapter 407 407 A Touch of Tenderness

Hugo saw the expression of the woman in front of him. Although he was not the party involved, he would never be able to understand the feeling of the woman now, but Hugo also guessed the embarrassed and cramped state. He showed a gentle touch to the woman. He smiled and signaled her to be calm, then politely raised her gaze a little, looked above the woman's forehead, tried her best to avoid looking down, handed the spool of thread forward, and coughed lightly, "Excuse me, Did you bring a coat?"

Hugo's bland words immediately struck the woman's pain. She couldn't help but whispered "Ah...", and then looked around with an embarrassed expression. Fortunately, Philadelphia All the citizens were very polite. No one in the store looked at her boldly. All of them politely turned their eyes away, but out of the corner of the eye, she inevitably drifted in this direction, and then the woman realized that the most dangerous thing was behind her. Yes, so she quickly turned her back to the counter, blocking the embarrassment behind her.

Seeing the woman's action, Hugo suddenly grinned and couldn't bear to look directly. The woman also panicked at this time, and was startled, "What's wrong?"

Hugo raised his right hand holding the spool of thread, then lowered his voice and said, "I think you'd better not move now..." The subtext is that if she moves again, the pulling will only get worse, the situation It will only get worse.

When the woman heard these words, her pretty face flushed red in an instant, and she stood at a loss.

Hugo took a cursory look at the corner of his line of sight, and the woman had nothing but a handbag on her body. This is also normal, after all, September is not yet the time to need a coat. Hugo found that the woman seemed to have been accidentally hit and her reaction was extremely slow, so she gestured for the ball of thread in her hand for the third time. The woman's beautiful cheeks were instantly stained with two blushing. She secretly glanced at Hugo and found that the rain was falling. Guo gentlemanly avoided her gaze, and she was a little relieved, and quickly took the spool of thread over, then looked at her back worriedly.

Cameron Diaz (Cameron. Diaz) really wants to find a hole to burrow into, and then disappear here immediately as a gopher. In fact, her personality was originally big and hot, and she was not so prone to blush and restraint, but today's situation is too special, and the one-piece sweater she is wearing now is the culprit.

In order to highlight the curvaceous effect of this sweater today, Cameron has no safety measures at all, but chose a thong. Then, if the back of the sweater is pulled more seriously, the consequences will be disastrous, that is, the situation where the lower body is not really worn. Although she is a model herself, and she has even more revealing clothes on the catwalk, it is different, the catwalk is a performance, and now it is life, which are two very different things.

Cameron was immediately annoyed, how should he leave now?

But at this moment, a blue-gray plaid shirt appeared in front of him. The slender fingers were wrapped around the shirt, the knuckles like bamboo joints were vigorous and strong, and the manicured nails were clean and neat, which made the plaid shirt in his hand. It looks like the blue sky of Wyoming.

Cameron raised his head involuntarily, and then saw the handsome man in front of him hand over his shirt. Now he was only wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt, and he still politely avoided his sight. , said the gentleman, "If you don't mind, you can use it to cover it up. It's just that the shape may not look so well matched."

Although it's just a simple white T-shirt, you can still see his wheatish healthy complexion. His strong and well-proportioned body supports the T-shirt very full, but it is not too strong, and his broad shoulders are also slightly tight at this time. , revealing that trivial heart. Originally, when I saw him wearing a shirt, I still felt very thin, but I didn't expect that after taking off the shirt, my body was much stronger than I thought. Dressed to be thin, undressed with meat.

"Miss, your caramel latte." The clear and polite voice of the waiter at the counter interrupted the brief contact between the two.

Cameron hurriedly took the shirt from the man's hand and whispered "thank you", and then she didn't care to pick up her own coffee, she just lowered her head and thought about what she should do, and looked at her hand for a while. There was no spool of thread in it, but there was no pocket to put it in; looking at the shirt after a while, it seemed impolite for her to tie a stranger's shirt around her waist.

Then she heard the mellow and gentle voice from the side, "Sorry, do you have scissors and a lighter?"

Cameron raised his head and saw the man in front of him turned his head, showing a faint smile, "You can cut the end of the thread, then burn it into a knot with a lighter, and it won't unravel in a short time. Then, You can cover with my shirt, please use it freely."

There was a shallow smile on the corner of the man's mouth, not ostentatious, with the alienation and politeness of a gentleman, but with an indescribable tenderness, which made people melt slowly in the not strong afternoon sunlight in Philadelphia, just like that. It seems to be honey melted in warm water, slowly fainting like ink, not very obvious, but with a slight sweetness that warms my heart. The strong aroma of coffee in the store seems to be more intoxicating than alcohol, making people feel dazed for a moment.

Cameron has been rolling in the modeling industry for nearly four years, and she just returned from the colorful catwalk in Paris not long ago, so she has seen countless top handsome guys, but at this moment, she still can't help but put her own His eyes stayed on the man in front of him, and that kind of intoxicating gentleness made the corner of his mouth rise slightly uncontrollably.

"Thank you." Cameron finally stabilized a little at this time. After the matter was resolved, her nervousness gradually calmed down. "So, I think it's better for me to deal with it first." Cameron Looked around, found the direction of the bathroom, and then showed a sweet smile to indicate.

After Cameron walked into the bathroom, he hid in the cubicle and began to get busy. He managed to sort out the sweater that caused trouble, but after that, he couldn't wear it anymore, because the thread behind it was too much. It's serious, it's hard to imagine, if she realizes it a little bit later and walks five more yards, it is estimated that the situation is really unbearable to look at.

After finishing the thread, Cameron tied the man's shirt around his waist and blocked the back. Although it looked a little out of place, Cameron didn't mind at all, and took two steps confidently. It looks a lot better than expected, and there are quite a few recent popular collocations, just one pair of jeans is missing.

Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, Cameron remembered that he almost misunderstood the man just now, and his cheeks flushed again.

This time Cameron came back from Paris after a year, mainly because her modeling career is developing smoothly, and her career is getting more and more prosperous. Although she said that she will have a longer-term development in the modeling field, her agent still suggested that she can Try moving towards the big screen. After careful consideration, she decided to accept this suggestion. After all, models are young people. For models, changing careers is always the most difficult problem. If there is a chance to enter Hollywood, it will be the best. This time she came to Philadelphia to audition for a movie.

Movies and modeling are two completely different fields. When she enters the film industry now, she must start from scratch. It is difficult to start everything. Things weren't easy, and it would be bad enough to say that she missed the movie audition today because she made a fool of herself in the street; it would be even worse if a reporter captured her predicament. Then not only the film industry, but even the gossip in the modeling industry has an impact on her work. But okay...

Thinking of this, Cameron couldn't help but look down at the plaid shirt around his waist. The blue-gray plaid pattern matched the gentle voice of the gentleman. Fortunately, the man reached out to help, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Cameron quickly packed up his thoughts and walked out quickly, wanting to formally thank the man again, but when he returned to the coffee house, he could no longer see the man. Cameron was a little surprised. This was obviously something she didn't expect. She hurried back to the counter and handed the scissors and lighter to the waiter. "Where is the man who borrowed these two things just now?"

"He has already left," the waiter replied politely.

The disappointment on Cameron's face surged up in an instant. She originally thought that the man would take the initiative to stay. After all, this was a good opportunity to strike up a conversation, but he left directly. Could it be that he is not attractive enough? But thinking about it carefully, the demeanor of the man just now was not like the type of rhetoric, so it is not surprising that he left politely. Thinking of this, the corner of Cameron's mouth couldn't help but tick slightly, but unfortunately, she didn't ask his name, it's not so easy to meet again in the vast sea of ​​people, this thought made Cameron's eyebrows twitch. Regret overflowed.

"Miss, this is your caramel latte." The waiter handed over her coffee again, interrupting Cameron's thoughts.

Cameron hurriedly drove all the cranky thoughts out of his mind. No matter what, it was just a passing stranger. "How much?" Cameron lowered his head and opened his handbag.

"That gentleman has already paid for you just now." The waiter replied with a professional smile, and then handed over the coffee with both hands.

Cameron was stunned for a few seconds, the smile solidified at the corner of his mouth, and then burst out again. Cameron took the cup of coffee, then looked down at the plaid shirt around his waist, and touched the material of the shirt with his free left hand, as if he could still feel the smell of the clean licorice soap on the shirt. A bright smile blooms proudly in the aroma of coffee.