28 Guests of Bisharp
"Next is me~" Elena pulled Jackson beside her, her cheeks bulging with a smile were covered with the brilliance reflected off the huge projection screen in front of her.
It's not an exaggeration to say that Jackson is describing his home as a school, at least in the recreation room where the two of them are staying is like a small theater. It's also an exclusive theater, where two and a half boys and girls nest together around the sofa, wrapped in drinks, cut fruit, and snacks.
The girl on the curtain was looking down and writing something, the camera zoomed in, and the girl looked up in confusion, "Eddie, what are you doing?"
"Graduation anniversary!" Eddie's voice came out, the camera shook, apparently the person pointing to the mirror changed, Eddie jumped into the picture, childishly picked up a pencil, and put it in front of the girl, "Elena, say something, goodbye or something." ”
The girl in the picture was stunned, and then nervously closed the things that were copied in front of her. This caught Eddie's attention, and he raised an eyebrow, waved at the camera, quickly pulled the paper from under Elena's suppressed arm, and quickly ran away!
"Look, what is this!!" Eddie cheered as he began to run around the classroom, Elena chasing after her in a frustrated chase, the camera bobbing back and forth......
Then, the screen clicks and skips, turning into Elena talking to the camera in a regular way.
Jackson turned his head and looked at Elena, who was a little embarrassed, "What's that?"
"Uh......" Elena blushed, maybe it was just the reflection of the curtain, she shook her head a little nervously, "We made a mistake, this is the previous version, this paragraph should have been deleted." ”
Elena stood up and walked behind the projector, overwhelmed by what to do, she would use a home-style video recorder, a simple projector. But not at all with this complicated thing in Jackson's house!
After rewatching last night's show and making up what Jackson missed, what is playing now is last night's last and most important graduation commemorative album.
Before she started watching, Elena apologized for not filming with Jackson. Now she had one more thing to apologize for - the finished product she had brought. It was recorded in an old version that had not been modified.
"It doesn't matter. Jackson looked at Elena hidden behind the light, black and gray, not very real, "I don't mind, it's interesting to have these little scenes, I didn't even know you and Eddie were friends." ”
Some embarrassed laughter came from the black, black, gray and gray, and it didn't seem to be the time to say such a witty thing as 'there are a lot of things you don't know~'.
"Well......" Elena walked back into the colored light, but did not sit down. Rather, he pointed to the door in the dark, "I, well, I should have called them to inform them, the other tapes can't all be recorded incorrectly." ”
Jackson smiled and looked sideways, "Is the first recorded tape the one that was given to me?"
The embarrassment on Elena's face vanished. also smiled, "Yes~ Then I'll go." ”
"Yes. Jackson turned his head. Continuing to look at the curtain in front of her, Elena is glaring at the camera, 'Eddie, don't interrupt me!'
Without the company of the girls around him, the graduation speeches of the next unfamiliar classmates were boring for Jackson. Jackson grabbed the drink next to him boredly and took a sip of it. In his own home, he doesn't have to worry about the sound he sucks too much to affect others.
The lights in the screening room suddenly came on. Jackson covered his eyes and turned his head to look behind him.
Mrs. Bisharp stood behind a nervous Elena, blushing as she looked at Jackson.
Jackson hastily straightened his clothes, stood up, and walked over to his mother. "Mother, you're back. Then he secretly looked at his watch, and it was already seven o'clock, and he was completely unaware of the passage of time.
Mrs. Bishop's gaze was not on Jackson, but on the picture on the curtain with a hint of wonder and affection.
Because of the indoor light source, the original bright and clear picture is a little pale, but it does not affect the whimsical plans for the future of the young boys and girls in the picture.
The corners of Mrs. Bishop's eyes curled slightly, and she didn't know why she completely let go of her tense cheeks and smiled. She waved at Jackson, "Pause." She glanced at the snacks scattered around the couch and patted the two nervous little ones with a smile, "Snacks can't replace dinner, get ready." She smiled and looked at Elena, "Let Jackson take you to the restaurant." ”
As if it had only come to remind the two little ones to eat, Mrs. Sharp smiled again and turned away.
Elena let out a sigh of relief, tilted her head sideways and watched Mrs. Bishop disappear into the hallway, before she grabbed Jackson, nervously tensed her shoulders, and lowered her voice and said, "I, I got into a fight with Eddie on the phone!
Jackson looked at Elena with some amusement. He was really relieved, and his mother, who had been living in this house with no expression or a tired expression, actually smiled, which is a good thing. Jackson was in a good mood, so he naturally took Elena's hand and walked out, "No." ”
As if thinking of something, Jackson turned his head to look at the girl whose cheeks suddenly flushed, "Did you quarrel with Eddie?
Elena shook her head and looked away slightly, as if trying not to care about her holding hand, "Also, it's not because of the mistake ......"
The answer was vague. Jackson looked away and didn't pursue any further questions. It's just that Jackson frowned, he didn't care about this Eddie in the first place, he didn't even know why he asked.
At the door of the dining room, the owner of the house, Bishop, glanced at the two little ones, and before Elena could salute and salute politely, the person had already turned away expressionlessly and sat down on the main seat.
"Elena is right?" Mrs. Bishop, who was seated, did not glance at the person sitting in the unruly lord's seat, and smiled at Elena.
"Yes, Mrs. Bishop. Elena was still nervous, and she was able to sit in the right position under Jackson's guidance.
"Don't be nervous. Mrs. Bisharp said very kindly, "By the way, before the supper begins." ”
The man seated in the Lord was already eating, but Mrs. Bisharp didn't seem to care about it. Elena could only look at Jackson, imitating Jackson's movements exactly, and waiting for Mrs. Bisharp to speak without moving.
"Have you informed the family that you are staying here for dinner?" asked Mrs. Bishop gently.
"Ahh Apparently she forgot about it!
"The disappearance of a child without notice will worry parents. Mrs. Bisharp smiled and waved, "Go ......"
"Worried?!" the man sitting on the Lord suddenly smashed the utensils in front of him in a rage!
The expression on Mrs. Bishop's face transitioned to disgust with an incomparably smooth transition, and turned to the man sitting on the Lord's seat!
It was only the lock of the gaze, and Mrs. Sharp did not even say a word! The man who should be the master, his face twitched, and he got up and turned away.
I can't even find a reason.
Jackson's hand under the table pulled Elena, who froze in fright, "I'll call with you." Then he nodded to his mother and left the table. (To be continued......)