Chapter 85: Lost to a woman

A sentence of "I want to be with you!" ", worth a thousand words, completely melted Vardy's heart - funny. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Happy life was just around the corner, and Vardy couldn't help but get drunk.

The perfect Halloween party, and when the song ended, Vardy was already asleep in his upstairs room.

Waking up early in the morning, Vardy had a splitting headache and didn't know how much alcohol he had drunk last night.

I seem to have confessed last night, right?

And then Anne agreed to be my girlfriend?

I guess this shouldn't be a dream!

Quickly open the door and look around the villa.

kicked open the door next door, but was stunned to find a pair of dog men and women doing early morning exercises, looking at the forgetful look, I am afraid that they are about to reach the peak.

"Uh, I'm sorry!" Vardy slammed the door shut.

Hey, the man below just now seems to be Carsley!

The woman above has so big breasts!

Shaking his head funny, early in the morning, so hard, is it really good?

In the courtyard, under the large decorated tree, Vardy finally saw Anne.

Looking from the bottom up, the slender legs, round and straight buttocks, slender waist, shawl and long hair, under the background of the morning light, the shadow is long, and Vardy is directly stupid.

"Jamie, are you awake?" Anne turned her head and smiled.

"No, I hope it's a dream and never wake up!" Vardy smiled, wanting to hug Anne.

However, Anne quietly avoided Vardy's embrace, which embarrassed Vardy.

Well, maybe the feelings are not in place yet, take your time, there is a long way to go.

"Jamie, I'd like to have a good talk with you!"

Anne's smile always had something in Vardy's mind that he couldn't fathom, and he was deeply attracted to Vardy.

The two walked into the living room and sat on the sofa, but they were blushed by the sound of morning luck in several rooms, and as a last resort, the two returned to the courtyard.

Looking at the smiling Anne, Vardy always felt a feeling of heartbeat, I don't know why, is this a man's sixth sense?

Isn't Anne an ordinary person, but really a Catwoman? Or a beautiful vampire?

The two have a racial gap, but they really love each other but can't be together?

Well, at this moment, Vardy's mind is spinning, and a Hollywood blockbuster has been edited!

"Jamie, I don't know how to speak!" Anne hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, I also have a good impression of you, I like your frankness, but I can't be with you?" ā€

It was like a bolt from the blue, and it turned Vardy into a powder all at once.

"Why?" Vardy excitedly took Anne's hand, "Didn't you promise to be with me yesterday?" ā€

"I was moved by you last night, and there was no way for me not to agree to you, but I was thinking about this all night, and I still have to explain it to you in the end!"

Vardy's expression was already extremely sad, "You have a boyfriend? ā€

"No, I have a girlfriend!" Anne blinked.

Vardy was about to cry, "Don't be kidding at this time, okay!" ā€

Anne shook her head slightly: "No, I'm not kidding, I really have a girlfriend, Grace is!" ā€

One sentence made Vardy stunned in place, completely caught off guard by the news.

If Anne hadn't said it seriously, Vardy wouldn't have believed it.

But now that I think about it, it seems that Anne and Grace did usually act too close.

"When I was in middle school, I knew that I was different from others, and I found that I liked not only boys, but also girls of the same sex as me, and gradually I knew that I might be bisexual!"

"It wasn't until I met Grace that I really had a boyfriend and girlfriend, and I felt very happy and happy with her, so we both made up our minds that we would not get married in this life, and the two of us would always live together in the future, or immigrate to a country where gay marriage is allowed!"

"Of course, I don't deny it, I like you, but Grace and I have already made a private agreement for life, and she hates men very much, so I think we may not be able to be together!"

Vardy listened to Anne's confession and really wanted to find a quiet corner to cry alone for a while.

I didn't lose to a man, but I lost to a woman?

Is this God's punishment for his own comics?

"Since you're bisexual, which means you can accept men, can't you leave Grace and stay with me?" Vardy asked, still unrelenting.

This is a very strange phenomenon, lesbians are usually difficult to accept men, but men can accept lesbians, and often even fantasize about having two at the same time, so exciting!

Anne shook her head gently, "I have a good relationship with Grace, I can't leave her easily!" ā€

"But don't you think that's weird? Are you willing to face the discriminatory gaze of others all your life? ā€

"People always have to have some persistence, for the sake of love, I don't care!"

Vardy cried, is your insistence not in place?

"You said it, and you like me, can you bear to make me sad?" Vardy said very sadly.

Anne also seemed a little hesitant, and it could be seen that between the two choices, it was very tormenting.

"I don't know, Jamie, I'm embarrassed! Let's all think calmly, how about giving each other a little time? ā€

Anne was gone, leaving Vardy alone in the wind, a river of grief flowing backwards.

Standing quietly alone in the courtyard in a daze, in the courtyard dressed as a horror, everyone passing by has the urge to call the police.

"Hey man, did you have a good time last night? Hey, why do you look like life is worse than death, didn't you satisfy your little girlfriend last night? Disliked? ā€

Carsley finally finished his morning homework and went to the yard to stretch his waist and find Vardy, who looked like a wooden man.

I don't know when, the tears have reached the corners of his mouth, Vardy wiped them away with his hands, and the smile was very reluctant and ugly.

"Did I dream last night that you weren't together?" Looking at Vardy's loveless look, Carsley frowned and muttered, recalling it carefully.

Vardy took a deep breath and tried to calm himself.

Gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, go, accompany me to do a look!" ā€

Carsley didn't know why, but pointed to Vardy's colorful hair and said, "Why do you want me to accompany you to do the styling?" With your aesthetic, I don't think I can guide you! ā€

Vardy turned around and said word by word: "Because you always go, familiar!" ā€

PS: Book friends say that some big cloth is too bad to write emotional dramas, so in the future, big cloth will try to touch this part as little as possible!