[American Entertainment] Dance out of my youth

Grace couldn't be happier: he is still as serious and cute as he was when he was a child.

"Did you bring your pajamas?"

"Uh... brought it."

"toothbrush?"

"……Did not bring."

"I have a brand new unused toothbrush. What else is missing?"

"It seems... nothing is missing."

"If there is anything missing, we will go to the supermarket to buy it at noon tomorrow."

Tom nodded obediently.

"But you'd better not drive during the day. If you want to go out, I'll lend you the little sheep."

On the first night, nothing happened.

Tom thought it would be difficult for him to fall asleep, but after washing up and going to bed, he almost fell asleep on the pillow.

The next day, Tuesday.

"Are you starting spring break next week?"

Grace looked at the bleary-eyed boy, "Yes, but there is no class on Friday afternoon. Do you want to go out and play?"

"I don't know... where were you going to play?"

"We can drive to San Francisco, where there are many Chinese. Or just stay in Pasadena." She made a sandwich and poured two glasses of iced milk.

"San Francisco? Is it fun?" He rubbed his eyes and went into the bathroom.

"is acceptable."

The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, and the time it took to turn on the water far exceeded the time it took to wash your face.

There is a pack of face towels on the shelf next to the washbasin. The mirror cabinet above the washbasin is opened, and it is filled with various skin care products, toner, moisturizing spray and so on. There is a wooden soap box next to the faucet, which should be face soap.

This is strange.

All of a sudden, they were so close.

This process was beyond his expectation. He thought a lot on the plane, but none of his thoughts were the same as the current situation.

He washed his face and took a washcloth to dry his face.

Grace went to class.

Her course progress is not the same as that of other students, she chooses different courses, and there is no uniform start and end time.

The spring break is approaching, and most of the students are not focused on their studies. My roommate Susan asked Grace if she wanted to go somewhere to play.

"Sorry, I can't go anywhere. But if you don't mind bringing a 16-year-old boy to play with, I can consider it."

Susan looked disgusted, "Where did the 16-year-old boy come from? Are you working as a babysitter now?"

She laughed, "No, it's my neighbor from London. I told you last time. He came to Los Angeles before Christmas. Remember the premiere?"

Suzanne said, "Oh! It's him! I saw the picture, and he played—Lucas, right? You English people have such a charming accent. No, thanks, you want to be a babysitter, I don't .”

Grace returned to the apartment at noon and was surprised to find that Tom had lunch ready.

The packed Chinese food was placed on a plate, and it was decorated with fresh mint leaves; two glasses of orange juice were poured out of champagne glasses and placed next to the plate; knives, forks and chopsticks.Also made a greens and fruit salad with veggies from the fridge.

She smiled, "You don't need to prepare lunch, I wanted to take you out for dinner."

"Don't you like it?" He bit his nails.

"I like it very much. What kind of food did you buy?" She sat down at the table, "You can't use chopsticks well, and the same goes for spoons."

Tom turned and went to the kitchen cupboard and got a stainless steel rice spoon out.

"this one?"

"this is okay."

The dishes are Kung Pao Chicken, Stir-fried Asparagus, Fried Shrimp in Oil, and Squid in Honey Sauce. Each dish is divided into two portions and placed on a dinner plate; there are also two portions of fish porridge.He didn't know that porridge wasn't lunch.

He obviously ran out for a walk by himself, and came back smoothly, and packed takeaways, and his ability to take care of himself is pretty good.

"Want to go out in the afternoon? Amusement park? Sightseeing bus?"

"You don't have class this afternoon?"

"You don't have to go, it's not a big problem to miss two classes occasionally. You—" After thinking about it, you still asked, "You're not here to work, are you?"

"—well, yes, not work."

So maybe it really was an argument with the parents?She didn't think much about it. If he stayed with her, at least his safety could be guaranteed.Should I find some time to have a good talk with him?However, she was really inexperienced in such matters and didn't know what to talk about.Is such a big boy in the rebellious period?She's very inexperienced as a babysitter.

After lunch, Grace got up to collect the dishes.

"I'll do it." Tom hurriedly stood up.

"No. You cook, and I'll wash the dishes. Didn't you notice that there is a dishwasher in the kitchen?" Thinking of his stupid washing of dishes in the sink yesterday, he just wanted to laugh.

"No. Is there a dishwasher?" He followed to the kitchen.

"There." She pointed to him.

She put the dishes and cutlery in the dishwasher, turned on the sink tap, and washed her hands.

"Tell me, did you run away from home?" He took out a piece of kitchen paper to wipe his hands.

"Really not." Tom said helplessly, "Nicky and Dominic know that I'm coming to Los Angeles."

It's a bit strange, "Then you really came here to play?" How did the Hollanders rest assured that he came to a foreign country alone?

Tom Holland hesitated for a while, "No, I'm here to find you."

"Find me? What do you mean?"

"I-I want to know, can I—can I date you? Would you like to hang out with me?"

"What do you mean?" She was confused. "Didn't we hang out all the time at Christmas?"

"No, I didn't mean that, I meant..."

"—Oh!" Grace was stunned, but she really found it funny, "You mean, the kind of 'date' between boyfriend and girlfriend?"

He looked around in a panic, not daring to look into her eyes, "Probably... right."

She was also a little flustered. After all, she didn't have much experience in love, nor was she experienced in being pursued by others. For her, the boys who wanted to date her were all the same, and no one could make her feel like trying to fall in love.

Tom?It doesn't seem to feel anything, but at least, she won't hate him.

"I can't tell. Do you know how to date?"

"We can... hang out together. How about watching a movie? Do you want to watch a movie with me?" He spoke quickly when he was nervous.

She thought for a while, "Okay, let's go to the movies this afternoon." What does a normal date look like?It seems to be eating, watching movies, right?

Tom smiled shyly and pursed his lips: It seems to be going well!Finally said the export, it seems that it is not so difficult!

Grace was torn between watching Oz and Jack the Giant Slayer.Both films were adaptations of fairy tales, and after watching the trailers on the lobby screen, she finally settled on Jack the Giant Slayer.

Tom went to buy coke and popcorn, and also bought ice cream.

"Here you are." Handed Grace a glass of Coke and an ice cream cone. "Which one did you choose? I'll go buy a ticket."

"I've already bought a ticket, but I still have to wait half an hour to get in. Did you buy your popcorn too early?"

"Do you want some?" He held up the popcorn bucket.

"Let's go sit there for a while."

There are some seats in the hall for spectators waiting to enter.The two sat down next to each other.

There was a faint smell of lemon on her body, and the fresh aroma penetrated into his nose.It was a little while before he realized it was her perfume.

Mixed with the smell of popcorn.

It smells so good.

Grace tensed: why is he sniffing me?What's wrong with this kid?

She moved aside a bit.

"Grace," Tom whispered to her. "You...you smell like lemons."

How should I respond to this?Had to pretend not to hear.

"Grace?"

"That's the smell of perfume."

"I love so much."

His tone is very sincere, simple, like.

Grace smiled, "I can give you a bottle, do you want it?"

"I want it." He thought for a while, "Should I give you something too? No, wait, don't tell me, let me guess—" Most girls like jewelry, right?Grace herself has a lot of small jewelry, for example, she wears a few braided bracelets of different colors, a pearl bracelet, a platinum bracelet with crystals, and a thin leather bracelet on her wrist today, layered on top of each other, cute and cute .

They are not very expensive, and it is completely within his financial range to buy a slightly more expensive one according to this grade: Niki receives his salary, but if he wants a little more pocket money, it should be no problem.

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

Movies are interesting.

While watching the movie, neither of them spoke, but Tom moved quietly, pretending to be inadvertent, and pressed his right hand on her left.

His heart was beating so fast!

Grace didn't run away from him, or shake off his hand.

He breathed out lightly: I was so nervous, I was really afraid that she would suddenly leave him.

After more than ten minutes, Grace suddenly turned her head and quickly kissed him on the right cheek.

He was dizzy for half an hour.

He quickly defined it as a "successful date" in his mind.

At night, lying on the bed, Tom was still enjoying that kiss.

Her lips are soft, that kind of touch... and parents kissing his forehead are completely different concepts.

Is this "love"?That kind of feeling is really wonderful!So, in those novels, movies, and TV dramas, the "love" that countless people live and die for, and is fascinated, is this kind of feeling, isn't it?

A little bit of sweetness surged in his heart, sweeter than chocolate, softer than cotton candy, how did he resist jumping up at that time?Should he kiss her cheek too?But what was he doing at that time?Why don't you remember anything?

He didn't know how to describe the feeling: happy, of course; excited?No; apprehensive, absolutely.

What about her?What did she think?

He rolled over and fell asleep within a few minutes.

Grace didn't think much of it.

Going to the movies with Tom was all right, but not so good that she felt any difference.It seems... almost the same as during the Christmas holidays, there is no difference.

Kissing him on the cheek? It doesn't seem to be a big deal, just like... the kind of parents kissing their children, right?